Blacks On Blondes Thread "Come on Alisa, we're getting out of here," said Kerry still reeling
from seeing her two closest friends debasing themselves with black men.
"Why, whatz wong?" asked Alisa. She never drank and the wite russians
had gone straight to her head.
"Those two sluts are in there fucking them jungle bunnies, negroes,
Jesus, they're fucking black men."
"Even Sherie, sheesh married?"
"Even Sherie." Kerry didn't want anything to do with Debbie and Sherie
again. She was angry with them, but even angrier with herself for being
so turned on. She had never been this horny, even when ovulating, while
trying to have a baby. She couldn't deny feeling a flutter in her
stomach each time she saw one of the strippers' huge black cocks waving
under her nose.
"What's your hurry? I fixed you some more drinks." It was the bartender
holding two drinks out for them. He had removed his clothes and stood
naked. His eleven inch cock bobbed under a beer gut, that appeared to be
all muscle with no fat on it. "I thought we was gonna have some fun?"
"Nice to meet you," said Alisa grabbing and shaking the bartenders cock
like she was shaking a hand. She had done the same thing with Leon and
giggled like it was the funniest thing in the world.
"Come on Alisa, lets get out of here."
The bartender looked frustrated as they left. He hadn't been able to put
any Xcite into the bride-to-be's mixed drinks until now. He had really
been looking forward to seeing what Alisa was hiding under her bulky
clothes. Win some, lose some, at least there were two more sluts. He
turned and headed for the private booths.
Kerry looked back into the room as they walked out into the rain only to
see the bartender, the other stripper, and Leon, all naked, all
converging on where a fourth black man and her two friends waited for
them.
"How we getting home?" asked Alisa, surppressing a burp.
"Shit! Those two sluts have the car keys. I don't want anything to do
with them after tonight."
"But Debbie's my maid of honor and she's not married."
"You don't get it, they're black men. They're sub-human, less
intelligent, less evolved, ape men and our friends are fucking them.
We'll call a cab." Kerry looked around for a pay phone, but didn't see
any. The interracial couple making out in the parking lot had left,
leaving them alone. She remembered the two black bouncers outside the
companion club and decided to go see if there was a phone there she
could use.
Luckily, the bouncers were still standing there despite the club's
closing hours ago. "Excuse me," said Kerry walking around the corner.
"Is there a phone inside I can use?" These men were big, very big and
Kerry felt that flutter in her stomach again. She couldn't help glancing
down at their bulges. Instinct told her these men were every bit as big
as the others she had seen and their bulges proved her instincts right.
"Sure, go on inside," said one bouncer. He had a shaved head, a goatee,
and big muscular arms.
"Wait here, I'll be right back," Blacks On Blondes Thread 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 Interracial Gangbang Movies Monica Sweetheart Mandingo danced closer, approaching his huge cock as she swayed
her hips and held her long black hair up with her hands. He was a
perfect gentleman and kept his hands on his knees. "Turn around so I can
see that ass, he ordered.
Kerry danced out from between his legs and turned around. "Fuck, that's
a nice ass. You sure you don't have some black blood in you?" Kerry felt
a thrill go up her spine knowing he was pleased with her appearance, but
was insulted to be compared with a black woman.
"Baby got back. Bring that ass closer."
Kerry danced backwards and straight onto Mustafa's cock. Luckily, it
didn't penetrate her, it just slid between her legs along her labia,
growing slick with her juices. It slid so far between her legs she saw
an obscene cock-head the size of a small apple emerge between her legs
as she stared down between her breasts. The head disappeared and she
felt it sliding toward the entrance to her pussy. Just from the slight
contact and sight of it caused her to shudder from a small orgasm.
The temporary release her orgasm gave her, brought her to her senses
enough to jump up off his cock before it could penetrate her. She spun
around and stared at the monstrosity. It was the most hideous thing she
had ever seen, though it also attracted her. He had pulled his sweats
down around his knees revealing his penis and balls. Mustafa's cock was
around thirteen inches long and as thick as her wrist. It had a strong
leftward curve, in fact his entire crotch had a leftward slant. His left
ball was deformed, the size of a grapefruit, while the right was as big
as a large orange. The head was leaking out so much precum, for a minute
she thought he had orgasmed.
"I said I wanted a lap dance. Now sit on my lap. Mustafa grabbed her
waist and pulled her forward. Ths time he pushed his knees between her
legs until she parted them and straddled his tree trunk-sized thighs.
His hands grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled her forwards. The huge cock
slid between her legs again, this time starting with the base. The first
hadn't been enough to satisfy the craving between her legs, she needed
to cum again. Just one more cum, then she could jump up and run out of
here.
Mustafa was not only pulling her up, along his cock. His hands were
effortlessly lifting her up.
Her pussy lips slid along his shaft until she felt them open up and part
around the head. The head entered her, stretching her the widest she'd
been since giving birth. She came again as he slowly raised and lowered
her over over just a few inches of his cock. It was a strong orgasm, but
it only increased her horniness. "More," she begged. Mustafa let go.
Pain and pleasure radiated out from her crotch as she was impaled by
more then twice the amount of cock she had ever experienced before. Her
pussy stretched out and reformed itself around the thirteen inch
invader. Thank god, her unusual state of arousal had her pussy 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 Cuckold Cleanup Mandingo Group before. An "enhanced" male had
to drink a shitload of booze to get drunk as their higher metabolism
burnt off the effects of the alcohol faster then normal men. Mustafa had
drunk a lot, enough to pass out, but was rapidly sobering up. He used
his appearance to cower his women into submission. He was way to ugly to
get a woman without help. Along with the pheromones and the large dose
of Xcite in her shot, she didn't stand a chance.
Jerome, the bartender watched her ass jiggle as Mustafa carried her to
the stage. Her whole body had that exciting jiggle and he couldn't wait
to see those huge breasts.
Jerome walked out to where the bouncers stood with an attractive, but
overly dressed woman was chatting with them. "Your friend decided to
stay," he said.
"But she's trying to get us a ride home."
"Marcus and Darren can drive you home. It's part of their jobs."
"Gladly," said Darren.
Jerome returned inside, intending to watch for awhile before joining in.
Mustafa had set Kerry on the stage and she just stood there looking down
at him as he sat at the stage. "Dance!" He slammed his fist down hard on
the stage.
Kerry started swaying her hips. She enjoyed dancing, but had never done
a strip tease, not even for her husband. She relaxed hoping the
bartender would be back with the bouncers to save her soon. For now,
just give the gorilla man what he wanted and try to stall. She closed
her eyes and listened to the music. Kerry hated rap, but the beat was
conducive to erotic dancing. Her body started moving to the rhythm of
the music. Kerry had been horny all night, though she tried to deny it.
As she danced, she was aware that the horniness was inceasing until
getting her pussy stuffed was all she could think of. She tried to
picture her husband, but the only image that flashed in her mind was
Lamar's and Leon's black dicks.
"Take that shirt off."
The bartender had to be back soon. She opened her eyes, but she and
Mustafa were the only ones in the room. She'd just have to take it slow.
Kerry slowly untucked her shirt from her jeans and pulled it off over
her head. Her large breasts bounced out one after the other. They were
held up by a lacy blue bra. There were wet spots around her nipples from
where she was lactating. Her nipples looked like little missles they
were so hard.
"Now the pants."
It was hard to dance and remove tight jeans, but Kerry did, almost
falling as she pulled it off her legs. She immediately felt cold air on
her bare ass, she had worn a thong.
"You're one sexy bitch."
Kerry was not fat, but the birth of her daughter a year ago had added
extra flesh to her formerly skinny body and swelled her breasts up to
double D's. She was probably going to keep gaining weight, but for now
she had a sexy, voluptuous body. Her husband went crazy over her new
boobs and ass. He insisted she wear sexy underwear and bought her
several sets from sexy to sleazy. She wore a lacy, blue bra and panties
so sheer you cold see her nipples and 
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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 Savages On Blondes show Mustafa's penis the respect it deserved with
Jerome pounding her pussy, so she just waited for Jerome to cum.
Eventually Jerome did cum, filling her pussy with another load of sperm
and triggering another orgasm. When she had come down from her orgasmic
high, Kerry started worshiping the big cock shoved down her throat.
Mustafa kept his big hand on her head controlling the speed of her
downward thrusts. When he felt the sperm churning in his balls, he
removed his hand and with both hands reached under her and grabbed her
nipples. Mustafa squeezed her nipples between his fingers and he began
stroking them. Milk squirted out, hitting the stage. "Look Jerome, I'm
milking her, just like she's miking my caaahock," screamed Mustafa
pumping her mouth full of sperm. The amount caught Kerry off guard and
she reared her head catching the second wad full in the face. It wasn't
a strand or a few drops, it was as if a shotglass full of cum was tossed
on her face. She regained control and clamped her lips over the tip
catching and swallowing the subsequent wads.
"I gotta try some of that," said Jerome crawling on his back under her
and taking one of her nipples in his mouth. Soon he was sucking on it
with more gusto then her daughter had shown. Jerome took his mouth off
and milk sprayed out covering the black man's chest. Drips ran along the
muscle ridges on his chest.
"More," begged Kerry stroking the last drop of sperm from Mustafa's
cock.
"You want more, you got it Slut," said Mustafa.
Kerry heard applause and looked up. Four black men as muscular as Jerome
were watching the show. They started stripping as she watched.
More car doors were slamming outside as the black men climbed on the
stage.
It took about a dozen black men to quench the fires burning in her
pussy. At one point, Kerry had a cock in ass, pussy, mouth and one in
each hand. Her thighs and crotch were red and sore, but thankfully her
pussy continued to produce lubricant and became so full of sperm, she
had no trouble taking them all. She fucked every one of them, had half
fuck her ass, and the other half filled her belly with so much cum, she
thought she might throw-up.
Some of the blacks were skinny, some fat, some had cocks so small she
didn't even feel them after Mustafa and Jerome. Obvioulsly, it wasn't
true that all black men were well hung, but when they were big they were
really big.
Near dawn, Kerry felt herself being carried out of the building, and
opened her eyes to see Debbie and Sherie supporting her. Where Kerry was
sore and exhausted, the other two girls looked radiant. Kerry had been
laying in a pool of sperm and felt bad for getting Deb's car dirty, but
her friends were almost as covered as she was. Sherie returned to the
bar to retrieve Kerry's clothes and then they drove off to Deb's
apartment in New York to clean up. Amazingly, Kerry was horny again
before they even reached the city. She briefly wondered what had
happened to Alisa.
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First Big Black Dick 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 Blacks On Blondes Thread should be emerging from her throat. Instead the only things
emerging from her throat were increasing cries of pleasure.
Mustafa began raising and lowering her along the length of his cock. Her
pussy clamped down over his shaft, squeezing every square inch and
spasming in orgasm around it. "Ah ah ah ah ohhh," she cried.
"You need to be more vocal," he said.
"What do you mean," she had to suck in her lip to keep from cryng out in
pleasure.
"Tell me how much you're enjoying it. What am I doing to you?"
"You're fucking meeee." Kerry shuddered in orgasm.
"And now?" He raised her up until his cock almost popped out of her
pussy.
"Put it in me," she begged. "God damn it, don't stop. Please don't
stop."
Mustafa slowly lowered her down his shaft this time. "Tell me that you
like it."
As soon as her feet touched the ground, Mustafa removed his hands from
her ass. She hugged him tight and began riding his cock, bouncing and
thrashing around in his lap. "I love it. I love havng your cock in me.
I've never been fucked like this. Fuck me with your big black cock."
Mustafa grabbed her back and leaned forward so that he could take one of
her nipples into his mouth. H opened his eyes in surprise when his mouth
filled with liquid.
"Pull her up so I can fuck her ass," said Jerome.
Mustafa looked up at him and Jerome continued, "What the fuck's that
white stuff on your lips?"
"It's a milk mustache bro," Mustafa responded pulling Kerry back up into
his lap. "Bitch gives off more milk then a cow."
Kerry looked over her shoulder, while Mustafa pulled her ass cheeks
open. The bartender was standing behind her nude. He had an impressive
ten inch cock which would have awed her yesterday, but looked small next
to Mustafa, Lamar, and Leon's cocks.
"You ever had your ass fucked, slut," asked the bartender.
"No, but you can fuck it." Kerry was wild eyed and looked crazy with
lust.
Jerome spit in his hand and coated the tip of his cock with it. Mustafa
was spreading her plump ass cheeks wide apart for him. Jerome brought
the tip of his cock up to her sphincter and pushed.
"Ow, shit that's big," she cried. "It hurt's. Your cock is ripping my
ass in two." Her ass stretched out to accomodate it and the pain started
to fade once the big round head had entered her. Never once, slid she
consider asking him to stop.
Kerry could feel the bartender's cock pushing deep into her ass, rubbing
against Mustafa's cock sperated by just a thin piece of skin. She began
bouncing again, fucking both their cocks, and cumming constantly as the
double penetration satisfied her like never before.
Mustafa came first, becoming only the second man to fill her unprotected
pussy with sperm. The size and force of his ejaculate was amazing. Huge
wads of cum assaulted her womb and then it seemed as if someone had
turned a hose on inside her pussy. She could feel his big balls
expanding and contracting under her thighs. His orgasm gave her an
absolutely mind blowing orgams that