14 Inch Black Dick I was sitting at home watching a porno, it envolved lots of white women
being fucked in various scenarios by big black studs. It was one of my
favorite videos and I watched it frequently. All though I had never been
fucked by a black man it was one of my most secret fantasies. After a
while I could take no more and decided to take some action. My husband
frequently works nights and it was still only 8.30pm. I decided I needed
some black cock and fast! I had a quick shower and went to the bedroom.
I opened my wardrobe and looked at what I had to wear. Eventually I
picked out one of my favorite little black dresses, short with little
splits up each thigh. I sorted through my lingerie drawer and picked out
a tiny white G-string and matching half-cup lace bra then dressed in
front of the mirror. I decided to wear some white lace-top hold-up
stockings too and i thought the result looked quite sexy. I pulled on my
dress then a pair of black heels and sat down to do my makeup. I noticed
how much I was shaking as I tried to apply my lipstick, so I went to the
kitchen and had a couple of vodkas to steady my nerves (my god!, I
hadn't even left the house yet.) After the drinks I checked my long
blond hair, finished my makeup and took a tube of KY jelly from the
bedside drawer, thinking how big black cocks seemed to be that i might
need it. I left the house and drove about 15 miles to an area that is
predominantly black. After driving around the side streets for a while I
saw what looked like the ideal place. It was a scruffy little bar with
dark dirty windows, loud music thumping through the open door and a sign
that said pool tables. I parked the car a little way down the street and
and sat there shivering, thinking that I must have gone mad. Part of me
wanted to start the car and drive straight home but the other half
wanted a little danger and excitement. I stepped out of the car and
realised what a warm night it was so I decided to leave my jacket in the
car and just took my handbag. I locked the car and glanced around me.
The street was dark but I could see there was nobody about, so I walked
back towards the noisy bar, and hesitated outside the open door. There
was another door just inside which was half open but I could see nothing
past that so I took a deep breath, pushed it open and walked inside. The
air was heavy with smoke but the music wasn't quite as loud as I had
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ultimately St Martin. The Captain came on over the speaker warning it
was going to be a little bumpy for awhile. The plane suddenly dropped as
it hit a pocket of turbulence and Ali gasped with fear. "Whew, said
Jack, "Maybe they should put Velcro on the roof of this thing in case my
seatbelt snaps, huh Mikey?"
Mike turned white. Jack couldn't have heard him tell that joke could he?
Mike and Mr Gilbert had been in the bathroom. Mike wasn't comfortable
going next to another man so he was waiting for the boss to finish. Mr
Gilbert had just finished saying he didn't have great expectations for
the new color they'd just hired. Looks more suited to field work if you
get my meaning. Mike agreed, then asked his boss, "You know how they
keep black kids from jumping on their beds?" His boss shook his head and
Mike finished, "Put Velcro on the ceiling." They laughed and turned to
see Jack standing in the doorway. The boss quickly zipped up and left
while Mike went up to the urinal to pee and of course couldn't because
Jack took the one next to him. Mike just focused on the wall hearing a
powerful stream of piss filling Jack's urinal. "How old are you Mike?"
asked Jack. Jack said he was 29, and Jack said. "Judging by the size of
your penis, I'd a thought you were a lot younger, just a little boy."
Mike looked down confused. His penis was five inches erect and about two
now. He'd never given it any thought, not being in the habit of
comparing men's dicks, but then he saw the hose attached to Jack's body.
It was eight inches soft and still shooting urine. From that day on,
Jack always called him Mikey and treated him like he was a little boy.
"Look both ways crossing the street, Mikey." "Can I buy you an ice cream
cone, Mikey?" "Guess who nailed the Cleaver account while you were at
recess, Mikey?
The turbulence calmed and Ali breathed a large sigh of relief. "Let me
buy us some drinks to calm down," said Jack as the flight attendant
started moving down the aisle with the beverage cart.
"It's a bit early for drinks," said Mike checking his watch. It wasn't
even noon.
"Lighten up man, this is vacation. Besides, I'm sure she won't check
your I.D."
Ali looked confused by Jack's comment. Mike had never told her about
Jack's constant belittling of him. "I'll have a bloody mary," she said.
"Beer, I guess," said Mike not wanting to be a party pooper.
Fours beers later, Mike was snoring softly with his head resting against
the window. Ali was on her second drink and got up to go to the
bathroom, awed by the fact her eyes only came up to Jack's broad chest
as he stood to let her out. No one saw Jack pull a small vial falsely
labled insulin out of his wallet and divide the contents between the
couple's drinks.
Mike dozed off again after another drink when they switched to a smaller
plane at San Juan airport. Jack was complaining again about being alone.
"Mikey's so lucky to have a beautiful woman like you to go away with,"
said the black man. Once again, Mike found it odd, Jack was stuck alone.
Jack was so popular with the women, but then maybe all those white
tramps had come to their senses about him? Mike fell asleep feeling a
bit better about himself. After all he had the hot wife and Jack would
be stuck roaming the island alone.
"Look Jack," said Ali feeling sorry for the black man. "Feel free to
hang out Mandingo Judy Blacks On Blondes Dana Dearmond that my
legs were spread. my heart was thumping and I was terrified as I felt my
g-string pulled to one side and the end of the cue spread my pussy lips
and started to slide into me. tears started rolling down my face as I
cursed myself for being so stupid. I heard grunts of approval behind me
and felt so humiliated as I realised the other two guys had come over
for a close look. "Feel that sweet white pussy being opened up ready for
us Andrea?" hissed the guy holding my neck. The cue was pushed deep
inside my pussy again and again as I sobbed, then it was withdrawn for a
minute and I felt a cold blob of KY squeezed onto my ass. The fat end of
the cue was pushed against my anus and I let out a moan as it entered
me. He forced it deep up my ass time after time as I fought to control
the shaking in my legs. I heard more voices and the guy holding my neck
turned my head to the left so that I could see. There were about six
more men rushing through from the other bar and I felt sick with shame
as I felt the cue stretching my asshole wide open as he fucked me with
it. They were all behind me now, laughing, whistling, cheering. I could
just imagine the view they all had, right there under the lights of the
pool table. Suddenly my neck was released and my head was pulled back
savagely by my hair as one man jumped on the table, knelt in front of me
and un-zipped his jeans. His huge black cock sprang out of his shorts
and he forced the dribbling head between my lips. it made my jaws ache
as I tried to suck him but he just pulled me forward by my hair making
me gag as he fucked my throat The tears rolled down my face as I
struggled for breath and I felt a little relief as the pool cue was
pulled out of my ass but it was soon replaced by a fat black cock and I
suddenly realised none of them was going to use protection. it was a
pretty supid thought because I wasnt even sure if I was going to live
through this. I managed to control my breathing a little as the guy in
my mouth settled down to a steady rythum and I felt the one behind me
sink his whole length into my ass and his balls slapped my ass before he
settled into a deep, slow fucking rythum. There were hands clawing at my
breasts and fingers exploring my exposed pussy - I think one guy was
trying to get his whole fist in there! I eventually started to relax as
it dawned on me there was absolutely nothing I could do about any of
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and right now he had absolutely no sexual desire at all. Ali and he had
been virgins when they met and Ali had been impressed when she saw his
dick hard for the first time. Mike enjoyed it when she called him Mr
Big. "Maybe in the morning, honey. I'm gonna take a shower, then call it
a night."
"I'm going to step out on the balcony for a moment." Ali unpacked her
robe and put it on. She opened the sliding glass door and walked out
into the cool night air. They were on the fifth floor of a resort on the
Dutch side of the island. The view showed the pool, some palm trees, the
pale white beach, and the moon reflecting on the clear blue Carribean
sea. "It's beautiful," she said.
"And it just got even more beautiful," said Jack.
Ali turned to look at the black man. He was sitting in a chair on his
balcony puffing on a Cuban cigar, he'd insisted on purchasing as soon as
they landed. Jack was wearing shorts and had thrown a white tank top
that hugged his muscular torso and left his arms bare. "What are you
doing out here, Jack?"
"Enjoying my smoke, before heading down there," he said pointing his
cigar down at the tiki bar around the pool. About a dozen people were
hanging out there laughing and having a good time. "Then I might hit the
casino. What are you doing out here? If I'd brought a sexy babe with me
on vacation I wouldn't be out on the balcony till the next morning,
maybe even the afternoon."
Ali smiled sadly. "Mike's in the shower. He's tired from the flight and
were gonna call it an early night. Join us on the beach tomorrow."
"I'll see you there. Hey, if you're not tired, sneak down and meet me at
the tiki bar. Mikey needn't miss his nap time."
"Sounds like fun, but I think I'll call it a night too."
Ali entered the room and slipped naked into the bed picking up the
paperback she'd brought with her. Mike soon came out of the shower and
joined her in bed. He kissed her, then rolled over and started snoring.
Ali couldn't concentrate on the book so she turned her light out. She
couldn't sleep either and turned to stare at the balcony where she could
just make out the steel drum music coming from the bar. Dammit! This was
no way to spend the first night of vacation. She should be downstairs
enjoying herself or better yet, making love to her husband. She was
still horny and her thighs were damp. Plus, her nipples had remained
hard since Puerto Rico. They were even starting to ache a little.
Ali snuck out of bed and pulled her sundress on. With out underwear, her
nipples were clearly visible through the material, but hell, she didn't
know anyone downstairs except Jack. She walked out on the balcony to see
if he was still at the bar. He was. The big black man was down at the
bar wearing a straw hat and holding a tropical drink with a pineapple
wedge stuck in it. He was also dancing between two older women. He would
dance facing one, then turn and face the other while their husband's sat
nearby at a table talking and drinking beer.
Jack hadn't even been there a half hour and already he'd made friends.
He flexed and the two women touched his biceps. Ali decided not to
disturb him and returned to join her husband.
**************
Mike woke up as his wife fondled his penis. It continued to remain as
limp as it had last night. "Sorry, honey. I don't know what's wrong with
me. Must be all Black Monster Cock Multiracial Singles He grinned down at me and said "You sure are, Andrea!" as his hand
gently squeezed my ass. I realized another drink might be a good thing,
under the circumstances, and quickly swallowed the rest of my first
drink as the barman put the next in front of me. The man to my left said
"You better stick with us Andrea, thereÕs some bad guys in here, weÕll
look after you" I nodded slightly and took the next drink from the bar,
lifted it to my lips, threw my head back and swallowed it all. As I
replaced it on the bar I noticed the man to my right gesture at my glass
and the barman immediately re-filled it. I thought to myself maybe if I
just had a couple of drinks then made my excuses I could get away from
these two and IÕd make sure I never did anything this stupid ever again!
But somehow I just knew it wouldnÕt be that easy. The guy on my left
took my left hand and asked "So whereÕs your husband tonight Andrea?" I
realised he was looking at my wedding ring and a lie quickly formed in
my mind as I said "HeÕs coming to pick me up soon." He let go of my hand
and chuckled. "Yeah, yeah, sure he is! WeÕll look after you till he gets
here then." I realised what a stupid thing IÕd said as I took the next
drink from the bar and gulped it down hoping it would reduce the
embarassment. I realised I was pretty tipsy now and groaned as the
barman re-filled my glass again. I reached forward and put both hands on
the bar to steady myself. The man to my right leaned closer and said "I
love your dress Andrea. WhatÕs it made of?" It seemed like an absurd
thing to say and I laughed a little as I replied "No idea!" Suddenly he
grabbed the bottom of the dress and pulled it right up to my waist
exposing my ass to everyone in the bar behind me, then slipped his arm
round my waist and whispered in my ear "DonÕt worry Andrea, weÕre all
friends in here." Both my hands tightened on the edge of the bar and my
heart thudded in my chest as I felt another hand on my ass, stroking and
squeezing. I heard a few whistles and murmers of approval from around
the darkness of the smokey bar as the man next to me kissed my neck and
said "Lets go through the back, Andrea." He took my right hand in his
and led me from the bar towards a frosted glass door marked "Pool" I
managed to pull the hem of my little dress back down modestly with my
left hand as he opened the door and led me through. I felt even more
apprehensive as I 
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should of asked you first. You don't mind, do you?"
"Of course not. Just get the steamed shrimp up to his room and I'll keep
a seat at the bar open."
Ali got Mike to their door. "You gonna be ok down there with him?"
"Of course. Jack seems a perfect gentlemen. He's not like most of them."
"They're all the same, baby, all of them. Don't go anywhere there's no
people around."
Jack had a drink waiting for her when she got downstairs. They sat and
talked together for awhile before some couples started dancing. "Care to
dance?" he asked.
"Love to." Ali stood and the two started dancing with the crowd. Ali
always enjoyed dancing, but Mike hated it, so she never got many
opportunities to strut her stuff. Jack was a good dancer and they danced
several songs together. A slow song came on and Jack grabbed her before
she could head back to the bar. One big black hand wrapped around her
back and pulled her close. Ali gave in and laid her head against his
chest.
Something large was pushing hard into her belly and she assumed he had
something in his pocket. The thing expanded a little and shifted. She
pictured the large bulge she'd seen underwater through her mask. Ali
pulled back and Jack let her go. Ali returned to the tiki bar and
ordered them two more drinks as they sat.
"How come you don't have a girlfriend?" she asked. "Mike says you're
quite the ladies man at work."
"That's cause I don't get many second dates," Jack said laughing.
"Why not? You seem perfectly nice, good looking, well built, fun to be
around." Everything Mike isn't popped into Ali's mind and she supressed
the evil thought.
"I'd rather not say, but it is a rather BIG problem I have"
The two stayed and had more drinks. Ali was leaning against Jack as they
walked back to their rooms. "I had a perfectly nice evening," he said
leaning down to kiss her on the cheek, but Ali drew back. "What's wrong,
don't want to be kissed by a black man?"
"No, that's not it, you just caught me off guard." Ali turned just as he
leaned down again, but the kiss fell on her lips. She pulled back,
giggling. Jack was grinning to, but his eyes stared into hers. They were
serious looking, predatory even. "Good night," she said.
"Good night. See you tomorrow?"
"Maybe for dinner, we're going shopping."
Ali entered the room and leaned against the closed door. She was
breathing heavily and as horny as she'd ever been all trip. She used the
bathroom, then slipped into bed beside her sleeping husband. Ali stared
at the ceiling unable to sleep. When Jack kissed her, she had realized
something she never would of believed three days ago, she was attracted
to a black man. If she hadn't been married and as horny as she'd was,
she could very well have been going back to his room tonight. Thank god
she was married.
When she did sleep, she dreamed she was snorkeling, swimming away from a
gigantic black eel which was closing in on her, always getting closer.
**************
The next day was cloudy with light rain which made Mike very happy he
wouldn't be getting any more sun. The Boyers spent the day shopping and
touring Philipsburg, the Dutch capital. Ali was very pleased that for
the first day this vacation, she actually had a good time with her
husband and for awhile she forgot about Jack.
When they got back to the hotel, Jack had left a message Black Cock Dating and rest my aching body as I got my breath back.
As my eyes started to focus again I saw a photo of my husband thrust in
front of my face. The guy holding it laughed and said "Oh yeah! Thats
right Andrea. We know where you live, where you work, phone numbers,
friends... everythin!" My mind was spinning. He held up a camera and
added "we got some great photos here, your hubby would love Ôem! So,
when we call your number, you COME! Got it?" I nodded my head as the
shock set in and the man dropped the photo onto the floor with the other
items from my bag. He then strolled back through the door to the front
bar and as I raised myself from the table I realised theyÕd all gone and
I was alone in the pool room. I wiped my mouth with the back of my hand
and the sticky cum oozed between my fingers and dribbled down my chin.
As I eased myself painfully off the table, more cum poured out of me and
spattered onto the floor at my feet...I rearranged my g-string so it
just covered my sloppy, gaping cunt and asshole then modestly pulled the
hem of my dress back down, covering what I could and was horrified at
how much cum was sprayed all over it. It was soaked. I looked around and
found my bra under the table but the clip had been ripped off so I just
left it and pulled the dress back up over my wet, sticky tits. I looked
around the deserted room and noticed a small, dirty mirror on the back
wall. I almost didnÕt recognise my own reflection as I got closer. My
makeup was smeared all over my face, eyes red and puffy, my hair matted
with so much cum it looked like IÕd been swimming in it! I stuffed my
belongings into my bag and dashed through the back door, into a dark
alley that led back to the street. As I walked along the road to my car
I felt more and more cum pouring out of my cunt and asshole soaking my
g-string and running down the inside of my thighs to my stocking tops.
Two black guys stopped and stared from the other side of the street as I
opened the car and took a blanket from the back, covered the drivers
seat , then climbed in behind the wheel. I sat for a minute and
collected my thoughts before starting up the car and driving away
awkwardly, my legs feeling like jelly. I arrived home at 12.30 and spent
an hour in the shower scrubbing the cum from my used body. I climbed int
my bed, exhausted, and wondered how long it would be till the phone call
came. My god, I was getting excited again! 
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ultimately St Martin. The Captain came on over the speaker warning it
was going to be a little bumpy for awhile. The plane suddenly dropped as
it hit a pocket of turbulence and Ali gasped with fear. "Whew, said
Jack, "Maybe they should put Velcro on the roof of this thing in case my
seatbelt snaps, huh Mikey?"
Mike turned white. Jack couldn't have heard him tell that joke could he?
Mike and Mr Gilbert had been in the bathroom. Mike wasn't comfortable
going next to another man so he was waiting for the boss to finish. Mr
Gilbert had just finished saying he didn't have great expectations for
the new color they'd just hired. Looks more suited to field work if you
get my meaning. Mike agreed, then asked his boss, "You know how they
keep black kids from jumping on their beds?" His boss shook his head and
Mike finished, "Put Velcro on the ceiling." They laughed and turned to
see Jack standing in the doorway. The boss quickly zipped up and left
while Mike went up to the urinal to pee and of course couldn't because
Jack took the one next to him. Mike just focused on the wall hearing a
powerful stream of piss filling Jack's urinal. "How old are you Mike?"
asked Jack. Jack said he was 29, and Jack said. "Judging by the size of
your penis, I'd a thought you were a lot younger, just a little boy."
Mike looked down confused. His penis was five inches erect and about two
now. He'd never given it any thought, not being in the habit of
comparing men's dicks, but then he saw the hose attached to Jack's body.
It was eight inches soft and still shooting urine. From that day on,
Jack always called him Mikey and treated him like he was a little boy.
"Look both ways crossing the street, Mikey." "Can I buy you an ice cream
cone, Mikey?" "Guess who nailed the Cleaver account while you were at
recess, Mikey?
The turbulence calmed and Ali breathed a large sigh of relief. "Let me
buy us some drinks to calm down," said Jack as the flight attendant
started moving down the aisle with the beverage cart.
"It's a bit early for drinks," said Mike checking his watch. It wasn't
even noon.
"Lighten up man, this is vacation. Besides, I'm sure she won't check
your I.D."
Ali looked confused by Jack's comment. Mike had never told her about
Jack's constant belittling of him. "I'll have a bloody mary," she said.
"Beer, I guess," said Mike not wanting to be a party pooper.
Fours beers later, Mike was snoring softly with his head resting against
the window. Ali was on her second drink and got up to go to the
bathroom, awed by the fact her eyes only came up to Jack's broad chest
as he stood to let her out. No one saw Jack pull a small vial falsely
labled insulin out of his wallet and divide the contents between the
couple's drinks.
Mike dozed off again after another drink when they switched to a smaller
plane at San Juan airport. Jack was complaining again about being alone.
"Mikey's so lucky to have a beautiful woman like you to go away with,"
said the black man. Once again, Mike found it odd, Jack was stuck alone.
Jack was so popular with the women, but then maybe all those white
tramps had come to their senses about him? Mike fell asleep feeling a
bit better about himself. After all he had the hot wife and Jack would
be stuck roaming the island alone.
"Look Jack," said Ali feeling sorry for the black man. "Feel free to
hang out 14 Inch Black Dick in the hands of these men and I started to
imagine how the whole scene would look to an observer. I was actually
starting to get really horny! The guy behind me was realy getting into
his stride now, his big strong hands tightly gripping my waist. I
started pushing my hips back as the guy fucked my ass. Somebody laughed
"SheÕs realy gettin into it now." and I felt someone slap my ass
playfully, then I felt the cock in my mouth tense and suddenly he
started squirting hot cum onto my tongue. My mouth was filling up with
cum as he withdrew his cock a little and growled at me "Swallow every
drop, Bitch!" I gulped it down as fast as I could and he kept on pumping
it into me until he was spent, then he pulled out completely, leaving a
trail of drool hanging from my chin as I gasped for breath. the man
fucking my ass grabbed a hand-ful of my hair and yanked my head back
viciously as he plunged deep into me and I felt his cock swell and the
hot liquid started to fill my asshole. When heÕd emptied his load into
me he pulled out saying "sweet ass, Andrea." I felt his come pouring out
of my stretched asshole and wondered at how much come these blacks had.
Immediately another guy forced his cock into my pussy, slamming me
against the hard edge of the pool table as he thrust into me. Another
guy climbed onto the pool table in front of me, dropping his trousers as
he shuffled towards me on his knees. Yet again a hard, black cock was
pushed into my mouth as I shut my eyes and wrapped my tongue around the
thick shaft. I felt something warm nudge my cheek and my eyes popped
open to reveal another cock staring me in the face. I tried sucking both
in turn but they were so eager they kept trying to force both cocks in
my mouth at the same time which was a physical impossibility. It was
starting to get really sore on the front of my thighs as the guy fucking
me from behind slammed me repeatedly into the table. I felt the cloth on
the pool table rip as my fingernails dug into it harder while the men
around me shouted "Fuck the bitch harder!" "Fuck her pretty white face!"
Suddenly I was grabbed by the hair again and savagely pulled back from
the table. I didnÕt even have time to feel relief from the pain across
the front of my thighs as I was spun round and shoved back against the
edge of the table which dug into my ass cheeks making me yell. Hands
came from everywhere pulling the top of my dress down and