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Big Cocks I met Vicky and her friend Deb in a local bar in my neighborhood. The bar
/ restaurant was attached to a hotel that specialized in long stays ....
a suite hotel.
Vicky and Deb were from upstate New York. That long stretch directly
north of Manhattan. Small towns, and all the provincialism that goes with
it.
Vicky was "smallish" 5'3" about, not thin, not fat. Deb was taller,
bigger bones, fuller figure. I found the both VERY sexy ... but the there
are few white women that fail to enlarge my member.
They were in Manhattan for a six week training course, leaving on
weekends to go back home to family and husbands.
Richard, the bartender introduced us... Vicky and I connected
immediately. There was just that "look" a woman Big Cocks up Jamal's cum from around her
lips. "I'm a slut for your big cocks."
When the two men finshed with her, they quickly cleaned the sheets while
Malcom went downstairs. Mrs Duncan had asked him to fix her plumbing
while her husband was away and loaned him a key.
********************
"Here Darlene," said Malcom handing her a glass of tea. "You looked
thirsty."
"Thats Mrs Duncan, Malcom, but thanks I am thirsty." Darlene was laying
out in her yard wearing a modest bikini. She was very aware that Malcom
had used the drink as an excuse to check out her body and his eyes were
freely roaming every inch of bare skin. She was also very aware of his
body. The janitor had removed his shirt in the warm spring air and she
had never seen a chest so well-defined. His torso rippled with muscles.
"Aren't you done yet?" He was supposed to have finished yesterday while
she was at school. Raymond was coming home tonight and she wanted to
work on her tan for her husband.
"Almost."
"By the way, Jamal skipped class again yesterday."
"He was with me, bit of a family 'mergency."
"Very good then." Darlene laid back and closed her eyes. The vision of
Malcom's granite black chest sprang unbidden to her mind. The way his
eyes freely roamed her body as if he owned her, the way his son
dominated any room he was in...there was something special about these
two. Moisture formed between her legs and it wasn't sweat. Her breasts
were smalish, but perfectly formed with fat, sensitive nipples. They
hardened, stretching out the bikini top as she thought of the black men.
She opened her eyes when she heard the low whistle.
"I always knew you were hiding a hot bod under those dowdy outfits of
yours." Jamal was standing over her. He too was shirtless and her eyes
couldn't help running down his muscular chest stopping perplexed on a
freakishly big bulge under his shorts. "You're sure one fine bitch
Darlene."
"Jamal, that's Mrs Duncan and if you speak to me this way one more time,
I'll see you're expelled.
"Yes Mrs Duncan."
"What are you doing here anyway?"
"Came to help my dad."
"Fine then, go on inside." Darlene closed her eyes again aware that both
black men were coming out to look at her body from time to time, but
unaware that they were naked standing behind her, long banana-like cocks
dangling down halfway to their knees.
Raymond came home just as Malcom was collecting his tools. "That'll be
$90 Mrs Duncan."
Darlene's eyes opened with delight when she saw her husband home early.
"I got it honey," said Raymond taking the money out of his wallet.
"Thanks for fixing our plumbing problem Malcom. I'm away so much I don't
have time to fix things around here. I'm leaving again Monday morning."
"No," said Darlene upset she'd only have a day and a half with her
husband.
'Sorry honey." Raymond watched Malcom and Jamal leave. "Jesus, those
guys are huge. They could be proffessional weightlifters."
Raymond looked back at his wife still in the bikini, his dick stirring
at the sight. "Lets go inside."
"My thoughts exactly." Darlene jumped up and ran upstairs to the
bedroom.
Afterwards, she was still horny. Sex had been good, but unsatisfying.
Plus, she couldn't help comparing her husband's pale, flabby torso to
the well-built black men that had just left. Even worse, she continued
to be horny all weekend and that was the last erection she saw on her
husband. His penis even seemed to shrivel a little by Sunday night.
Darlene went to school that Monday a horny frustrated woman.
Again that day after class Jamal waited until the other students had
left. "I need you to change my grade Mrs Duncan."
"Actions have consequences Jamal. You should have thought of that before
blowing off class."
"Why don't you blow me off bitch."
"...JAMAL! You've gone to far."
"You want it teach. Look how hard your nipples are. I bet your pussy is
soaking wet right now at the thought of getting a man-sized cock in your
mouth. Mr Duncan's little worm can't satisfy a horny slut like you."
"Get out now. Get out before I call the cops."
"I need you to change my grade. I'm making three times what you're
geting paid. I don't have time to go to summer school."
"Get out!"
Darlene collapsed against her desk as Jamal left the room. Her face was
flushed and her hands were trembling. She sat down in her chair, her
soaked vagina making her thighs cold and clammy. Jesus, but a lot of
what he Mandingo Versus Black On Blond ... my cock was rock hard and in her mouth immediately. I sat on the
sofa, she on her knees was exhilarated, bobbing her head up and down and
all over my member.
She jumped in by lap and immediately slid down my pole, arching her back
and twisting my hands. I pumped, she bobbed as she came again and again.
I have never seen a woman come so quickly.
Things settled down a bit. It became less furious, I had not come yet.
She finally noticed the great river view over my shoulder, and told me
how jealous Deb would be. Vicky, had evidently won.
She put her arms around me .... her hair fell across my face, her lovely
small breasts slapped my chest ...her arms encircled my neck, her hard
red nipples rubbed through my coarse chest hair and we could hear the wet
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husband paying him. It made it look like he had paid the black men to
fuck her.
"So change your grade and this all goes away?" She mumbled.
"Nope, the price just went up. I want a blowjob from those white lips
for interest." Jamal paused when he saw how red in the face she was
getting. "What's the matter teach, never given a bj before?"
"Yes, but it's disgusting. I don't enjoy it with my husband. Your not
him. Your a teenager. Your a b..."
"Black man?"
"Bastard."
"Don't call me names Darlene. I own your white ass. You want the school
board to see this. I'll say this happened before my eighteenth birthday.
You could go to jail."
"Look Jamal, you win ok? Just give me the tape and I will change your
grade."
"Call me Mr Washington. Show me some respect. I'm going easy on you
Darlene. I'm learning how to do business in the real world. This is a
simple exchange for goods and serices. Suck off my cock and change my
grade, in exchange for this service I give you the goods.
"What happened to you Jamal? Was it the steroids?"
"The longer you stall, the more interest is gonna accumulate. I might
make you spread them legs for me."
"Alright, pull it out." Her stomach was in a knot at the thought of what
she was about to do.
"That's your job Darlene and take that shirt off, I want to see you
naked.
"Jamal, please?"
"That's Mr Washington. Now strip."
Darlene's hands were shaking as she unbuttoned the remaining buttons on
her husband's shirt. Her skin was flushed and she was ashamed of the
obvious signs of arousal on her body. She let the shirt fall to the
floor.
"Very nice. Now ask me if you can take my cock out."
Darlene clenched her fists with anger. This boy was intent on making
this as humiliating as possible. "May I take your cock out Mr
Washington?"
"Yes," said Jamal sitting on the couch and spreading his legs. "Drop to
your knees and crawl to me. You must ask and seek permission before you
can do anything."
Darlene fell to her knees and crawled slowly towards him. Though she
found what she was about to do revolting, there was also something
exciting about it. She was about to taste the forbidden fruit.
Teacher-student, black man- white woman. teenager-wife, this was wrong,
but thrilling. She was about to touch only the second penis in her life
and one much bigger then her husband's. She reached up for his belt
buckle, but Jamal slapped her hand away. "Ask!"
"May I take your cock out Mr Washington?"
"You may."
Darlene fumbled with his buckle, her hands were shaking so much. She got
it unbuckled and then undid his jeans, slowly pulling the zipper down.
She reached under his boxers, holding her breath, strangely anticipating
touching it as her hands brushed his pubic hair. Her fingers lid along a
shaft as thick as a large flashlight. She grabbed it and with difficulty
pulled the giant black organ out. "Dear god."
"Describe it."
"It's so big and hard and black. It's so big, I've never seen anything
like it. It's so big."
"Bigger then your husband?"
"Yes, at least twice as long and a lot thicker. I didn't know penises
got this big."
"Always call it a cock."
"I've never seen a cock like this Mr Washington." It was so hot, like it
was alive, throbbing in her hand. It was even more impressive in person
then on the video.
It was perfectly straight where her husband's curved upwards a little.
The head was a big black knob the size of a plum all swollen and hard.
The shaft was lighter in color crisscrossed with thick blue-black veins,
the rod widening as thick as her wrist just under the black helmut. It
even smelled good. Darlene felt the itch in her pussy again, but this
time it seemed deeper, beyond the reach of her husband's penis. "How big
is it?"
"Just under thirteen inches. It's growing impatient."
"May I suck your cock now Mr Washington?"
"No, lick it first. Lick all around the head, then down the shaft. I
also want you to lick each ball." Darlene shivered and pulled the shaft
down towards her mouth. Moisture was forming on his huge pee-slit,
starting to drip down the shaft. Her tongue flickered out and she began
licking the head avoiding the pre-cum. "Lick everywhere slut," he
ordered. She gulped and ran her tongue over the now rapidly oozing
pre-cum.
Jamal's cock was so hard, it was unyeilding. She pushed against the head
with her tongue, the skin didn't budge, nor could she squeeze it.
Raymond had
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French Bistro in Greenwich Village. The place was very romantic,
inexpensive, and brimming with ambiance. I go there often so the owner
sent over an extra bottle of wine which I used to ply them, sitting
across the table from me. We had a great evening. It was warm friendly, I
was with two great looking women, and the conversation turned to sex on
the INTERNET.
There was an INTERNET Cafe a few blocks away that I visited with an
addictive frequency. Needless to say ... I was a VIP there. We got a
workstation immediately and I let Deb work the keyboard. Although the
workstations did not offer any privacy ... we went right to a popular sex
site, I provided my password. What happened next set the tone for the
rest of
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her, slamming it in so hard, his big balls were slapping against her
thighs. It was all she could do to stay on all fours. "Ray, their black
cocks are so much better then yours. These men are built for sex. I love
you, but my body belongs to them now."
For some reason these men needed their egos stroked. She had never been
vocal during sex, but found herself getting into it. Darlene was about
to continue when Jamal growing impatient, stuck his cock in her face.
She opened her mouth and took him inside.
Sweet, conservative Darlene was getting plugged from both ends and she
loved it. She loved being helpless. She loved being dominated. She loved
having Jamal's cock roughly shoved down her throat with each powerful
thrust of Malcom's cock.
Malcom grabbed her hips and pulled forwards locking their crotches
together. His cock spasmed, cum exploding deep in her pussy triggering
her own powerful orgasm.
Darlene immediately felt a deep sense of loss when Malcom removed his
cock. She continued to slurp on Jamal's cock, but then he too pulled it
out. Jamal walked around behind her "Shit dad, I wanted first crack at
her pussy. I'm not sticking my cock in that mess."
Darlene could feel sperm flowing out of he pussy. "Fuck her ass then
son," said Malcom.
"No way," said Darlene looking over her shoulder at them. "That thing
will rip me in two."
"You'll learn to love it." Jamal pushed on her back until her head was
mashed into the matress with her ass thrust up. "Reach behind you and
pull your ass cheeks apart."
Darlene was scared, horrified even, but her hands obeyed his command,
reaching behind her and pulling her butt cheeks apart. Her asshole was
open for him, her pussy was a gaping sperm filled hole. No man had ever
gotten this view of her before.
"Need some lube," grunted Jamal. He slapped her ass. "Be right back."
Darlene stayed frozen until Jamal returned from the bathroom. He had a
small bottle of hand lotion in his hand and he first squirted a long
line of lotion along his cock as if he were putting catsup on a big
black foot long. The bottle had a long tubular opening and his next move
was to stick it in her ass. He squeezed it, cold lotion spraying deep
into her ass.
Jamal replaced the bottle with the head of his cock. Darlene was
thankful for the excessive lubrication as he pushed forward. The big
knobby cock-head bobbing before her head earlier was now pushing into
her rectum. Pain shot up her spine as her asshole stretched open, then
closed slightly around his cock head. He moved the head around a bit
before pushing a little more in. Darlene moaned into the bedspread, the
thick part under his cock-head was worse then the head itself as his
cock continued to probe deeper. He pushed and pushed, finally stopping
when it seemed as if he could get no more in.
Her knuckles were white from gripping her ass cheeks too tightly. As the
pain faded, her grip loosened and he took it as a sign to began slowly
fucking her ass. It was strange, but not unpleasant. There was no way a
woman could get pleasure from this. Jamal seemed to be enjoying it and
that was all that mattered. Darlene's eyes opened in surprise as she
came to a realization. She was more concerned with pleasing him, then
with herself. If he wanted to fuck her ass or stick his cock in her
mouth, that's what she wanted too. Just as she had grown to love sucking
his cock, she began to enjoy the slow ass-fucking. "Oooo fuck my ass
Jamal. Fuck me with that black cock."
Jamal picked up the pace fucking her hard, even getting a few more
inches inside when she tried to pull her ass open more for him. What
would her fellow teachers think of shy, conservative Darlene Duncan now,
if they could see her getting her ass reamed by one of her students?
Malcom appeared in front of her. Darlene watched in amazement as Malcom
grabbed the tip of his semi-hard cock giving it a couple quick tugs.
Within seconds his cock was as hard as it was when he had fucked her
only a half hour ago. It looked as big and swollen as if he hadn't had
sex in months. "You know what to do," he said. Darlene forced her torso
up and took him in her mouth.
Darlene fucked and sucked their cocks for another half-hour before Jamal
pumped her ass full of sperm. She moaned around Malcom's penis as Jamal
slowly pulled his cock out. Her ass closed up behind it, forcing his
seed up into the vacuum
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legs and poked my rod into her pussy from behind. She reached back
grabbed my ass and moaned with delight at each stroke.
Tired and exhausted after more than an hour she reminded me that her day
begins at 6AM it was after two. We had a hell of a time finding her bra
... but we found it someplace other than on the floor with all the other
clothes. I walked her through the lobby and pass my doorman. When we got
to the corner out of site, it almost started all over again. We kissed
and groped each other all the way back to the hotel. We kissed again and
promised to meet the next night.
I walked home noticing what fate had dealt me. My girlfriend was out of
town, Vicky was mine for a wonderful evening. I had filled a wild desire
and her husband may never ever know.
Cuckold Definition up Jamal's cum from around her
lips. "I'm a slut for your big cocks."
When the two men finshed with her, they quickly cleaned the sheets while
Malcom went downstairs. Mrs Duncan had asked him to fix her plumbing
while her husband was away and loaned him a key.
********************
"Here Darlene," said Malcom handing her a glass of tea. "You looked
thirsty."
"Thats Mrs Duncan, Malcom, but thanks I am thirsty." Darlene was laying
out in her yard wearing a modest bikini. She was very aware that Malcom
had used the drink as an excuse to check out her body and his eyes were
freely roaming every inch of bare skin. She was also very aware of his
body. The janitor had removed his shirt in the warm spring air and she
had never seen a chest so well-defined. His torso rippled with muscles.
"Aren't you done yet?" He was supposed to have finished yesterday while
she was at school. Raymond was coming home tonight and she wanted to
work on her tan for her husband.
"Almost."
"By the way, Jamal skipped class again yesterday."
"He was with me, bit of a family 'mergency."
"Very good then." Darlene laid back and closed her eyes. The vision of
Malcom's granite black chest sprang unbidden to her mind. The way his
eyes freely roamed her body as if he owned her, the way his son
dominated any room he was in...there was something special about these
two. Moisture formed between her legs and it wasn't sweat. Her breasts
were smalish, but perfectly formed with fat, sensitive nipples. They
hardened, stretching out the bikini top as she thought of the black men.
She opened her eyes when she heard the low whistle.
"I always knew you were hiding a hot bod under those dowdy outfits of
yours." Jamal was standing over her. He too was shirtless and her eyes
couldn't help running down his muscular chest stopping perplexed on a
freakishly big bulge under his shorts. "You're sure one fine bitch
Darlene."
"Jamal, that's Mrs Duncan and if you speak to me this way one more time,
I'll see you're expelled.
"Yes Mrs Duncan."
"What are you doing here anyway?"
"Came to help my dad."
"Fine then, go on inside." Darlene closed her eyes again aware that both
black men were coming out to look at her body from time to time, but
unaware that they were naked standing behind her, long banana-like cocks
dangling down halfway to their knees.
Raymond came home just as Malcom was collecting his tools. "That'll be
$90 Mrs Duncan."
Darlene's eyes opened with delight when she saw her husband home early.
"I got it honey," said Raymond taking the money out of his wallet.
"Thanks for fixing our plumbing problem Malcom. I'm away so much I don't
have time to fix things around here. I'm leaving again Monday morning."
"No," said Darlene upset she'd only have a day and a half with her
husband.
'Sorry honey." Raymond watched Malcom and Jamal leave. "Jesus, those
guys are huge. They could be proffessional weightlifters."
Raymond looked back at his wife still in the bikini, his dick stirring
at the sight. "Lets go inside."
"My thoughts exactly." Darlene jumped up and ran upstairs to the
bedroom.
Afterwards, she was still horny. Sex had been good, but unsatisfying.
Plus, she couldn't help comparing her husband's pale, flabby torso to
the well-built black men that had just left. Even worse, she continued
to be horny all weekend and that was the last erection she saw on her
husband. His penis even seemed to shrivel a little by Sunday night.
Darlene went to school that Monday a horny frustrated woman.
Again that day after class Jamal waited until the other students had
left. "I need you to change my grade Mrs Duncan."
"Actions have consequences Jamal. You should have thought of that before
blowing off class."
"Why don't you blow me off bitch."
"...JAMAL! You've gone to far."
"You want it teach. Look how hard your nipples are. I bet your pussy is
soaking wet right now at the thought of getting a man-sized cock in your
mouth. Mr Duncan's little worm can't satisfy a horny slut like you."
"Get out now. Get out before I call the cops."
"I need you to change my grade. I'm making three times what you're
geting paid. I don't have time to go to summer school."
"Get out!"
Darlene collapsed against her desk as Jamal left the room. Her face was
flushed and her hands were trembling. She sat down in her chair, her
soaked vagina making her thighs cold and clammy. Jesus, but a lot of
what he
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when the best part of interracial fucking come for me, and evidently for
her as well. It's that point when you both look down and watch that
"thing" .... that "Black Thing" disappearing into white pussy. We both
just looked at it going in and out in and out. My cock got so hard it
hurt. Feeling it stiffen even more she began grinding again, the moaning
and climaxes came back. Eventually she collapsed to my side on the sofa.
I was still hard.
We collapsed side by side on the carpet, but it was rough to the touch.
We stayed there recovering for a while. Holding each other looking at the
contrast, probing and stroking each other's bodies, and looking into each
other's eyes. She began to play with my cock again. Soon it was in