Olaf Svendige

Swedish Sex Trip

Chapter 1

"You want to do what?!" She was a black whore, as black as tar, with a thick British accent. Only she wasn't from England, she was from Africa. And the transaction, not that it mattered, was taking place in a stylish Swedish bar, in Stockholm. What did matter, at least to Duke McGee, was how much Mona wanted, in the way of dollars, to give him back what he wanted, in the way of sex. And that's what they were trying to get straight.

"Now you say you're first class and a pro." drawled Duke, "but I don't rightly see your proovin' it at all." Duke took off his big ten gallon hat and smiled his best winning charmer: "I want a lot of hot sucking and fucking. I don't see what's so hard to understand about that. Beggin' your pardon, mam." He put his hat back on. "Now how much?"

"Well," said Mona, flicking her fingers at the cocktail table, "you look like a fellow who could afford a hundred dollars. How's that sound?"

"Sounds steep, but alright," said Duke. "Let's go." He laid a fin down on the table and stood up. Mona tossed some sort of fur, probably beaver, around her shoulder, and took the Texan's arm. "It's gonna be hot," she promised with a whisper in his ear. "Real hot."

"If it is," said Duke, "I got plenty of friends with plenty of money who'll be buyin' all you'll be willin' to supply."

They made their way up the stairs of a cheap hotel off Andersen Boulevard. Duke was on vacation, "woopin' it up" as he put it, and though be had his own hotel room on the other side of the city, he declined to take his women there.

Mona locked the door behind them while Duke quickly undressed. "Come on," he said, "we ain't got all night for this." She smiled and slowly, on her way into the main part of the room, kicked off her heels and undid the back of her dress.

"I wanna see me some of that nice dark meat," said Duke. His cock bounced between his pale white legs as he made his way to where Mona stripped. "You know," he said, taking himself a handful of her large chest, "you got something better than sex appeal, baby."

"Oh, yeah," said Mona. "What's that?"

"Big tits." He lifted his other hand to aid in the attack on the whore's chest. He rubbed her big mammaries even though she still had her blouse on.

"If you'll give me a minute," said Mona, "and your money up front, I'll give you something a little better than that." She watched his hands squeezing her boobies. He rubbed the tips of the tits, even through the material of the blouse. She wore no bra, so it wasn't a half-bad feel for either, one of them. "Come on," she said, "the money and then I take off my clothes. All of my clothes."

Duke let loose of the black whore's chest. He went back to where he'd thrown his trousers and pulled out his wallet. "One hundred bucks, black baby." He shook the single bill at her. "This better be good." She smiled and took her blouse off on her way over to take the money. "Thanks," she said. She palmed the money and put it with her belongings. "You won't be disappointed." When she leaned over her clothes, she made sure to give Duke a good long view of her fine, firm buttocks.

"Yeah," said Duke, rubbing his hands when he saw the lovely ass crack, "I'm gonna get me some of that asshole of yours."

"Sure," said the whore. "Just step right up." She pranced over to the bed and leaned her hands down on the edge of it. Her butt stuck out for an easy feel. Her legs were spread.

"Come on over and take yourself a rub."

Duke had just that in mind. He stepped up to the gorgeous moon and spread his fingers across the cheeks. His first move was a quick massage, just with his hands, and he got himself a nice look at the whore's friendly sphincter. When he had the dark buttocks spread he lifted his prick against the groove. He rubbed back and forth, getting himself a nice fresh feel. "Yeah," he said enjoying the smooth texture of the whore's soft butt, "this is alright, Mona. I think you're gonna be fine."

"I should think so," she said. "I like to call myself a pro." She rolled her fanny under his cock and balls…

"Oh, baby," ‘said Duke. "That's the kind of thinking that gets you a tip when we're all done, eh?" He reached around and took hold of Mona's long pendulum titties. He leaned on her back, put his belly and chest flat on her spine and whispered in her ear, as he rubbed her lovely titties, "I'm gonna come all over your black body a whole bunch, eh?" He chuckled and then kissed her ear. "Lots of white creamy jism rolling around on your face, eh?"

"Anyway you want it, honey," she said. "You just enjoy yourself, Mr. McGee. You paid, and this is strictly for you." She rubbed her smooth ass cheeks against his groin to underline what she said. She reached between her legs, supporting both of their bodies with one hand against the bed still, and she cupped his nuts and rolled them. "Mmmm," she hummed, "you have awfully hot rocks. Good and hard, Mr. McGee."

"Why don't you just call me Duke, Mona. Eh?"

"Sure, Duke," she said. "Any way you like it." She rubbed her butt back and forth, wiggled her hips. He turned her around with his strong hands on her hips. She came up from leaning on the bed. Her titties pressed against his chest. He looked down at the large breasts and cupped them bare-handed with both his palms. He rubbed them around and then tweaked the lovely, large nipples. He tweaked them both at the same time. "Oh, Duke," she said, "that's cute."

He slid his hand down between her smooth ample thighs. His finger traveled softly into her black curly bush and located her leaking twat lips. He fucked her with that digit, stroking her clitoris and rubbed her insides for about five minutes. They just stood there with the Texan finger-fucking her like that. At one point Mona spread her legs so that Duke could get in anywhere he wanted. She wouldn't have minded she told him, if he wanted to use both hands and rub her asshole at the same time. He told her he'd get into that later.

When he got her fairly juicy, he told her to lay down. She spread herself out on the bed lifted one knee. Her cunt was big and wide open. He knew what the inside of her twat was like, but he wanted to get a feel of it with his cock before he went any further. "O.k.," he said, "now you bend it up. Push it along my prick and make me real happy with that pussy of yours, eh?" He climbed down between her long smooth black loins and filled her up with his stiff meat. He'd had a boner ever since he left the bar.

"Mmmm," she said, "you're big, Duke. Really big."

The Texan smiled. "Glad you like it." He reached under her butt and felt up her ass. He filled her bunghole with a long finger, just to be sure that he had a good tight feel of her entire pelvis, and then he jammed both boney objects in and out of her body at the same time. "Uuuuh," moaned Mona, "that's a lot of fucking there, Duke. A lot of fucking."

"Sure," he said, slowing down to catch his breath. He pulled his prick out of her pussy and looked at it. "Look at that," he said. "And then after you get a nice look at it, go down on it."

"Sure, honey," she said. "All you have to do is ask."

"Good," he said.

She reached down and circled his cock with her long dark fingers. She spread her hands out so that she could get as much of his white bone in her fists as possible. When she had a good healthy feel of it, and when she had squeezed it a couple of times, she rolled her lips across the spongy pink head. She rubbed the Texan's cock with her thick moist lips. "Nice," grunted Duke. "Really nice." He watched the whore rubbing his pecker with her mouth.

"O.k.," he said, "now lay down again. I want my cock up between your titties. Got it?"

"Sure," she said with a smile. She spread herself out on the bed and he leaned up against her chest. His penis rubbed between her breasts. She pushed the titties up along side of his joint so that he would get the best feel possible. "You like that?" she asked. "Is that how you like it? You just tell me now if you want something special, eh Duke?"

"That's fine," he said, "you're doing just fine." He worked his way down to her belly. His big dick rubbed against the smooth dark meat of her stomach. Her hips rolled under his legs and he inched down a little further so that his cock was between her legs again. "Alright," he said, leaning toward her face. "Let's have a taste." He pressed his tongue into her mouth. Her own tongue rubbed gracefully and smoothly in and out of his face, against his mouth muscle, and lightly along his lips. "Mmm," she said. "How's that?"

"That's good," said Duke. "I like that."

"Fuck me," whispered Mona. "Put it in my twat and fuck me."

"You just want to get rid of me," said Duke. "Not so fast."

"No, baby," said the black whore, "I just want you to have some fun. Go on and put it in." She reached down and guided his mushroom pecker to her pussy lips. "There it is," she told him. "Go on and shove." She left him on his own.

Duke shoved. His meat descended her long channel, into the slippery insides of her body. He could feel long trained muscles going to work on his hog. She was rubbing at him from within her pussy, using muscles that he'd always dreamed about. "That's nice," said Duke. "That's really nice."

"Sure," she said. "I knew you'd like it if you took your time."

He rolled his meat slowly and deliberately in and out, of the whore's hot quim. He could feel her pelvis moving, her lovely undulating hips adding rhythm to his developing ecstasy. "Yeah," ‘he hummed, "nice." He reached his hands under her ass. "I'm just gonna give you a little shove in the butt to make sure you're with me."

"Anywhere you want it," she said, breathing a little harder now."

Duke poked around and found her anus. He shoved his long middle finger up the whore's asshole. She squirmed a bit, tugged harder on his cock with her cunt, and wobbled forward to gain more control of the thick meat. "Nice," I like that," said Duke. "I like what you do when I stuff your asshole up."

"Sure," she said. "Good." She watched him lift his hands up to her chest. He went rubbing her big dark titties, picking out the nipples and pulling on them. He took care to keep the lovely caps well stimulated. He went down on them with his mouth open, used his tongue to get them as hot and wild as possible. He couldn't believe how the chills climbed up and down Mona's chest. "Mmmm," she sighed, "I love it."

"Yeah, good," he told her. "It's a bonus for you, eh? I mean you do it for money, not pleasure, right? So if you like it, if it feels good, it's that much better?" He didn't wait for her answer, he just went sliding in and out of her box. His meat was jamming hard and fast, and he enjoyed the slippery ease juice that was coating his pecker. "It's nice," he said, "Very, very nice."

"Fuck me harder, Duke," she told him. "Fuck me really hard." She lifted her hands and wrapped her fingers around his white buttocks. She pulled him down on her and stuffed herself with more of his cock. "I try to give everybody a good time, honey. Everybody." She rolled her hips under him and her traveling pussy gave him a long, sweet feel. She worked her crotch muscles around his fat hog, and her juice slipped out along his boner, oozing, juicing, sliding along. "Mmmm," she hummed in his ear. "You fuck.me like no one else ever did."

"Sure, baby. Sure," said Duke. He jammed his meaty prong further into her hole than she expected he would. She jumped and the flesh cunt rubbed quickly along the length of his meat. Her interior ‘muscles clasped at the head of his rod and rubbed it down good. His prick was covered with hot cunt juice when he yanked it out of her cunt. "Go on down on it again," he told her. "Lick it now."

She spread her ups. "Like that, eh?"

"Like that," he said. He watched her face descend on his cock. She spread her lips wide. His meat was in empty space in her mouth, and then her lips meshed close to the top quarter of the head of his rod. "Ahhh," he said, watching her work her mouth around on the slippery, spongy surface of the head, "you give nice suck, baby doll. Real nice suck." He took her head in his hands, on top and at the nape of her neck, and pressed her on and off his joint. The mushroom head of his dick slipped in and out of her wet lips and mouth, and her tongue rolled across the rim of his shaft.

"You want to put it in my asshole?" she asked, holding his cock with one fist. She bent swaying it. "You want to fuck my butt now?"

"Yeah," he said. "Now that I'm nice and juicy, eh?"

She let go of his joint and spread herself out on her belly. "You want me on my hands and knees or you want to go bare-back?"

"Fine the way you are," said Duke. He rubbed his prick along one long leg and then landed himself between her buttocks. She reached back and pulled her ass apart. He could see the sphincter. He rubbed his head into the narrow space proceeding the entrance. Then he clamped his hands around her hips and pushed. His flesh prong drilled through the whore's open sphincter into the shit canal below. "Mmmmm," she moaned into the sheets, "you're on your way." He shoved hard and his meaty pecker traveled the full distance of her butt tube. His crotch smacked against her buttocks. "There you have it," he said, reaching under her belly, to wrack up her cunt with his fingers. When he found the spread pussy lips, he entered with one long middle finger which soon was flicking her clitoris.

"Oh, shit," she moaned, "you really are after a hot fuck, eh?" She rolled her hips under his belly, and her ass contracted on his muscle. Her buttocks rolled against the thick shaft of his meat, that portion of it that was not inside her butt. She swayed her ass from side to side, jerking on the hog, making sure that he got the best ass fuck possible. He nailed her down with a repeating thrust action, shooting his flesh stick deeper still in her bowels. "Uuuuuh," she grunted. "That fucker is big."

He tweaked her clitoris to get some more juice flowing, and filled the whore's twat with two fingers at once. She jerked upwards, onto her hands and knees. He reached his other hand under her body and grabbed a feel of her big titties. They were hanging and ready for a massage that Duke was only too happy to provide. He rubbed first one of the pendulum breasts, and then the other, and finally he clapped them together and held them like that, in one of his large, muscular hands, while his rod continued to worm around like a plumber's snake inside the black whore's asshole.

"Shit," she grunted, "you sure are lasting forever, eh?"

"Oh, yeah, baby," said Duke. "For a hundred bucks I figure I got to."

"Say," she said, "you don't have to feel that way. We'll do it again in a minute or something, eh?" She jiggled his dick by shaking her hips. "Know what I mean?"

"Great," said Duke. "Alright then." And with that he went furiously about the job of shooting off in the whore's butt. He pounded her mercilessly with his pecker and soon began to twitch. He let loose with a full load of hot creamy jism that flooded out and loosened up the otherwise slick, tight anal chamber. When he was through with her butt, when he'd spent his first wad up there, he yanked his pecker out and smiled at her: "You know what, Mona?"

She lay on her side, on her arm, with her lovely thighs spread, juice dripping from her anus, clit juice sparkling in her pubic forest. "What do I know?" she asked him back.

"You're alright, baby. You're o.k."

"You ain't seen nothin', yet," said the black whore from Africa. "Nothin' a'tall."

Chapter 2

No sooner had the black whore forewarned Duke McGee about what was to come than she began crawling down the bed toward his crotch. His fuck-stick was still erect, though it had flopped down against his leg and lay there, stiff and slimy. She reached out for it, pointed it upwards, and licked from the base to the tip. "Yeah," she said, "we're gonna give you a nice little cleaning here, Duke. Just the kind of thing you can remember from your vacation, eh?" She smiled and went licking on the other side of the boner.

Duke watched her tongue various parts of his meat. She went sliding up and around the cap, and when she had splayed her mouth muscle across the head and had thoroughly licked the underside of the crown, she moved down to the base. She chewed from the side, using her tongue to insure that every bit of grease or come was properly licked up. Finally, she sat back, the pecker in one hand, Duke's thigh in the other, and said: "Look there, Duke."

He'd already seen how clean his big meat was. "Alright," he said, "I want a little rubbing in the hot spot." He indicated her cunt. "Let me get you heated up and see what happens." He ran his hands down along her black thigh and stroked the inside of her legs. He placed a finger at the outside of her cunt, stroked the labial lips, and fondled the smooth pubic hair. Her legs rolled open wide for him, and he applied another hand to the tender smooth flesh of Mona's hot loins. It was moist and slippery, even outside of her pussy.

"Yeah," she said, watching the white man play with her cunt, rub her legs, "you are getting off a little, eh?" Indeed, Duke's crotch muscle was growing again, bulging and throbbing. A big blue vein on the topside of his prick was pulsing with fresh blood, all of it going into his large spongy cap. "Yeah," he had to admit. "I guess I'm getting up for it again."

But he continued, for the time being, to stroke the whore's pussy without asking for anything more. He rubbed her long loins and her cunt forest. He fiddled inside the curly black pubic bush. It was wet and silky in there, and he enjoyed the feel of her bristly and soft (both at the same time) feel. There was alot of clit juice, especially there, and he liked that too. He loved the sensation of his fingers getting greasy as, he stroked around the lips. "Lemme see," he said, "if I can find that clitoris of yours again."

She smiled, both with her face and with her cunt, and she used her fingers to help pull her twat open for inspection. But Duke removed the whore's hands from the area he was interested in, and he went himself searching the interior. The broad lips were smooth and leafy pieces of flesh that once out of the way gave a clear view of the insides. He could see the clitoris hanging down, just barely within the confines of the pussy itself. He stroked it. "Ahhhh," moaned the whore, laying back with her legs spread even wider now. She lifted one thigh, but she pushed the other away and out so that her twat was wide open. "You know how to make a girl happy, Duke."

He fingered the pink piece of flesh. It was a rubbery knob the size of the first knuckle on the little finger. He tweaked it and rubbed the thing with a severe stroking action. He made sure, by the time he was done playing with Mona's clitoris, that the thing was not only wet and, slippery and covered with ooze, but that it was fully erect. A brief round of chills crawled up Mona's legs and disappeared in her taut stomach. Duke grabbed her around the hips and leaned his open mouth down to her belly. He kissed her and licked her stomach, enjoying himself on his way up to her fine, hefty titties.

"Come on up here, Duke," murmured the hooker. "Give my breasts some attention, too." He willingly moved toward the mammoth mammaries. He arrived first at the left nipple. It was a big, dark cap with a brown tip. He took care to rub the hot thing between his lips. He used his tongue to provide adequate lubrication so that the feel would be that much better. Soon he'd located the hot little nipple between his lips. He bore down, squeezed with his lips, pressed the nipple up close to his tongue, and waved his head back and forth in order to get himself the kind of feel of her titty that he wanted. The nipple wagged with him. It was one big tweak. "O.k.," he said, "now for the other one."

He made similar massages on the other titty, He pressed his open mouth to the full mammary and squeezed as much of the fresh titty tissue into his face as he could. He tongued the base of the thing, and licked all around it until he ended up licking the flat part of Mona's chest, between her two huge breasts. "That tickles," she said, holding the Texan's head in her hands, "but I like it."

"Yeah," said Duke. "Good." He slithered up her body, his cock rubbing along on the surface of her slick thigh. He landed and planted his tongue in her mouth. She sucked on it and gave him back more of the same. She rolled her head under his and grunted, "You kiss like you mean it, Duke. You really do."

He went around her black face and discovered that her skin was as soft and smooth as any he'd ever touched before. Re landed his tongue in her ear and then went down along the side of her neck. Soon he was close to her arms. She lifted one and asked him if he wanted to tongue out her pits. They were smooth shaven, fresh and didn't look too bad to him. He deferred, however, saying that perhaps later he would get into eating her arm pits. Then he kissed her neck and went back to stroking her titties with his tongue. He couldn't get over how soft the breasts were, how warm and tender.

Meanwhile, Mona reached down and managed with her long arms and honey fingers to get a good hold on Duke's hot phallus. She rubbed the slippery saliva-coated muscle up and down. She stroked and squeezed it between her legs, using her thighs, and then she pulled it out and rubbed with her hands some more. "You got a big cock, Texas," she said. "Really big." She rubbed the cap and said: "Why don't you sit on my face and let me give you a little ream, eh?"

"Great!" exclaimed Duke. "Why didn't I think of that?" He climbed up over the whore's black face and sat down. He leaned his pecker forward so that she could get a hold on it with her hands. His asshole was right in her face.

"I want some of that-anus of yours, Duke," she said.

"Go ahead," said the Texan. "Help yourself."

"You got to crouch a little lower," said the hooker, "otherwise I can't quite get it." She reached up with her hands and pulled on his white thighs. She pulled him down into her face. When his anus arrived directly above her mouth, she let her hands slide down his thighs into his groin where she went to work on his fuck-stick flesh. Simultaneously, she entered his bunghole with her tongue.

"Uuuuhhh," grunted Duke, "you sure do know your shit."

"Well," said Mona, pulling her tongue out of his anus, "that's what I get paid for. I mean this is my trade."

"You ream a lot of assholes?" asked Duke leaning forward to get a feel of the hooker's hot breasts.

"Oh, every now and then," she said. "It's not exactly a specialty item." She started back into his back corridor.

"What's that, a specialty item?" asked Duke.

"Oh, you know," said Mona, rolling her tongue across her lips in preparation to enter Duke's butt, "people want to shit on your chest, or they want you to piss on them, that kind of thing."

"How many turds you had on your chest, Mona?" He asked, looking down at his hands rolling her titties.

"Not many," she said. "Just every now and then some dude gets into that. After all this is Sweden, and people are into a lot of stuff around here." She started up into his asshole, her tongue wagging. She smiled though, and stopped because Duke was asking her more.