Lexi Leigh Blacks On Blondes "Man, I wish you would tell me your secret."
Willie looked up from where he was testing the water supply and grinned
at his partner. "I just started lifting, thats all."
Bernie didn't believe it for a minute, Willie was taking steroids. The
formerly medium sized black man now looked like a heavyweight boxer and
the change in his body had occured in only a month's time. The shaven
headed black man was huge and bulging with muscles, he even looked
taller.
Willie finished with his water sample and stood up. "Alright we're done
for the day."
The two water department men walked out of the small access building in
the wealthy white neighborhood outside Stony Harbor, Long Island. "You
live here don't you? Nice neighborhood," said Willie.
"You wouldn't be welcome here," said Bernie. "No offense, but this town
is lily white." Bernie hoped Willie didn't take that the wrong way.
Working with a black guy was alright, but living next to one...
"You want to go catch happy hour somewhere?" asked Willie.
"I shouldn't," replied Bernie. "Wife doesn't like me drinking too much."
Bernie was thirty three now, but in his twenties he was quite the
drinker before meeting Karen. The leggy blonde with the full bosom had
settled him down a month after they had started dating.
"Come on just a couple beers and we'll call it a day."
"Alright, a couple beers can't hurt."
********************
"Oh god," moaned Bernie throwing up outside the bar. "Why'd you have to
buy me those shots? You'd better drive me home."
Willie helped his partner into Bernie's car and got behind the wheel.
Bernie was snoring by the time he pulled up at his partners house.
Willie slipped a key of Bernie's key ring, before helping his partner
out of the car.
"Where the hell have you been?" said the women throwing the door open.
Willie was striken by the beautiful blonde the minute he saw her. She
bore a striking resemblance to the actress Jeri Ryan. She was tall, had
big blue eyes, and shoulder length blonde hair that was slightly mussed.
She was wearing a robe that tried to cover a well developed figure, but
failed. She also looked extremely worried. "You must be Karen?"
"Did you get him like this?"
"No ma'am," said Willie carrying Bernie inside. "Bernie wanted to have a
few drinks after work."
"Jesus, he smells like vomit. Just throw him on the couch."
Willie did and stood there waiting.
"Thanks, I take it you're Willie?"
"Yes," said Willie. "I'm sorry we had to meet under these circumstances.
Could you give me a lift to my car? Bernie tried to drive home, but I
took the keys from him and insisted on driving.
"Of course," said Karen, "I'll just go throw some jeans on."
Karen returned several minutes later wearing tight jeans and a tee
shirt. She hadn't bothered with a bra and Willie felt his cock growing
as he stared at the outline of her big, round nipples. Her ass was also
perfect.
They didn't say much as Karen drove him back to the bar and his car. Her
jaw was clenched and her brow furrowed as she stared out the windsheild.
She seemed pissed.
"Are you ok to drive?" she asked. "You don't seem too drunk."
"I'm fine," said Willie getting out of the car. "I don't like to
overindulge. My daddy always told me it was the sign of a weak man" She
frowned at that and drove off. In fact, Willie had drank more then
Bernie, but his "enhanced" metabolism burned off the alcohol faster then
a normal man's.
Willie watched Karen drive off and looked at the key he had palmed off
Bernie's key ring. He got in his car and headed back to the water
filtering building near Bernie's house.
Willie parked and used the key to unlock the door. He then returned to
his car and pulled out the machine E&I's engineers had cooked up. It
would release small amounts of X-cite into the water supply. If what he
had been told was true, it acted as an aphrodisiac on women and Lexi Leigh Blacks On Blondes wife would be the perfect
receptical for my semen. She is tall, athletic, brilliant, and
physically well endowed."
"Get out of my house Moby."
Dr Tanaka glowered at the insult, that would cost the scrawny white man.
"I will give you ten thousand dollars for you wife. That is the only
barter I will offer."
"I said get out."
"Very well then." Mobutu turned and strolled back to his house.
*******************
Wendy stretched out cat-like on the cot in her yard. It felt good to lay
out in the sun. A drop of sweat ran down her scantily clad breast and
ended in her belly button. She closed her eyes, opening them later when
a shadow fell across her body. Dr Tanaka was looming over her and she
jumped in surprise wandering if she should scream for help. "I have been
watching you," he said.
It was a week after the black man had come over to their house and she
hadn't seen him since, short of the limo that picked him up for school
and brought him back each morning. He was practically naked, weaing only
a cheetah print loincloth. His chest was spectacular, as ridged as any
body-builder's. Mobutu's skin was as black as coal and glistened with
perspiration in the sunlight. "How long have you been standing there?"
she asked.
"A quarter hour. You are most beautiful." The bikini was designed for
maximum tanning. It was small and tight, her breasts strained at the
top. The African was getting an eye full. "Have you considered my
offer?"
"I'll never cheat on my husband Dr." Wendy decided to try to reason with
the big Masai. "I understand you aren't from here, but you can't just go
around propositioning married women."
"Why? I take any woman of the tribe I desire. I have dozens of children
amongst the krals. The husbands consider it an honor to raise a superior
man's son as his own."
"That's what you don't understand. This isn't Kenya. Now you should
leave, my husband will be home soon.
"So? He is a weakling. I give you one last chance." Mobutu untied the
side of his loincloth and pulled it asside. It was designed to confine
the man's huge genitalia and when freed, the penis fell out not stopping
until it nearly reached his knee. "This is what will pleaure your pussy
like your husband never can."
"My god," she cried staring at the plump black monster swaying like a
giant black banana. She was surprised to see that the man was
circumsized, the head was as large as a small apple as were his
testicles and it was thicker soft now then her husband's when hard.
"You may suck it."
"Get off my property."
Mobutu looked surprised by her rejection. His penis had even plumped up
and risen a little in anticipation of her servicing him. "Remember this
cock," he said turning to leave, walking naked, then running to leap
over the fence between their yards.
Wendy stood up. "If you ever come back on my property again I will call
the police," she yelled.
What arrogance, she thought. Just because he had a huge cock...Wendy
shivered, she hated that word. Just because he had a big penis, he felt
he had the right to do anything. Wendy went inside, no longer
comfortable outside in the skimpy bikini. She walked past a mirror and
froze, her nipples were hard and prominent. She was ashamed that the
situation had aroused her a little.
********************
Mobutu walked up to the doll house in his living room. Three dolls
soaked in glasses filled with dirty liquid. Mama Juju, an old voodoo
woman in New Orleans had sent him the necessary materials to mix the
concoction. The voodoo woman had great power, but many of her spells
involved the use of marijuana and Mobutu saw drug use-like alcohol- as a
weakness. He removed the Barbie doll from it's glass and carefully dried
it off. Once dried, he placed a small dollop of glue on the doll's
crotch area and stuck the piece of Wendy's pubic hair into it. He
repeated the process with the Ken doll and finally the black Ken doll
using his own pubic hair.
Mobutu needed to see if the ritual had worked. He placed Barbie on the
bed in the doll house, then drew an erect penis on Ken with a black
marker, placing Ken on top Barbie in the bed.
Mobutu stripped naked so that his skin would blend into the night and
swiftly ran next door, leaping the fence and rolling quickly to his
feet. Within another minute, he had swiftly climbed an old tree that
afforded him a good view of the neighbor's bedroom. The nights were
cooler and their window was cracked open.
Wendy was laying under the covers, propped up reading a file folder.
"Wow," she said looking up, where'd that come from?"
Stan walked into the room sporting a strong erection, his penis pointing
up towards his belly button. "I don't know," he replied, it just sort of
grew on me. You up for some? I don't want it to go to waste."
"Hop in, stud." Wendy folded the covers back.
They turned the lights off and Mobutu was soon listening to the soft
cries of Wendy and the grunts of her husband. Her cries turned to one
long moan and soon Stan cried out as he came. "Ooh that was nice," said
Wendy. "Hey, you're still hard."
"You know what, I think I can keep going," said Stan and the sounds of
lovemaking filtered through the window again.
Mobutu jumped down from the tree and ran back to his house. He stuck his
forefinger in his mouth, making sure it was wet before grabbing the Ken
doll and smearing away the drawing of the erection. He then quickly
returned to the tree in time to here Wendy say, "It's ok honey, it was
still great. I haven't had an orgasm like that in years."
"Sorry," said Stan. "I don't know what happened."
Mobutu left the couple alone for a few days. When Saturday rolled
around, he knew Stan would leave to play golf and that was when Wendy
liked to sun bath. Unfortunately, the day was overcast and Wendy's cot
remained empty.
Mobutu stripped the Barbie doll and dressed it in a bikini, he laid the
doll down outside the dream house and went upstairs Blacks On Blondes Honey Interracial Porn Videos a married
woman." Her second protest was drowned out as he mashed his lips against
hers. She probably struggled for less then five seconds before she found
her body raising itself into his. His tongue pushed past her lips and
she opened her mouth to let him in, her own tongue sliding into his
mouth.
With a tight grip on the wrist of her right hand, Willie brought her arm
down and pulled their bodies apart long enough to wrap her hand around
his cock again. Her instincts took over and her hand began stroking his
cock as they kissed.
Willie broke their kiss and stepped back so that she could watch her
hand jerking off his cock. Her hand was turning sticky each time it
reached the head, the amount of his pre-cum was so large it alone
compared to one of Bernie's orgasms.
Willie released her other arm and placed his hands on her shoulders,
pushing her down.
"Why don't you take a closer look. If Bernie does have a drinking
problem, this may be the last hard cock you see for a long while."
She resisted at first, but her legs felt weak and her back began sliding
down the wall until she kneeled before this perfectly built man. It felt
natural to kneel before Willie. Her hand had never stopped stroking him
and she stared in awe at the large bulbous cock-head pointed at her
face.
"You ever suck cock before?"
"No, never. It's disgusting," she said mesmerized at the sight of her
hand sliding along his shaft.
"Your going to suck me off," he said pushing forward until the head
touched her lips. She held them tightly closed, breathing through her
nose, his strong masculine scent climbing into her brain.
Karen turned her head away and said, "I can't cheat on Bernie. It's a
sin." Every nerve in her body was screaming out to her to obey him, but
there was nothing more precious then the sanctity of marriage. She had
even saved herself until her wedding night.
"Oral sex ain't cheating," said Willie pushing his cock back towards her
lips. "Just lick it a little."
Karen gave in to her desire. After all, she had already touched it with
her hand, what difference was there in touching it with her tongue?
Karen stuck out her tongue and shyly ran it over the crown of Willie's
cock. She grew bolder, and ran it around the crown again, this time
encirculing it completely. Instinct took over
and she began coating the entire head with her saliva before running her
tongue down his shaft to his crotch.
Willie grabbed the tip of his cock and held it up. "Now lick my balls,"
he ordered.
Karen obeyed, her tongue licking first one hairy testicle then the next.
They felt big and heavy and she was filled with a deep desire to see him
cum. She licked her way back up to the head, teasing his pee-slit with
the tip of her tongue. Karen decided to see if she could get the head in
her mouth. She parted her lips and pushed forward, the fat head entering
her mouth until her lips closed down over the ridge and it was inside.
Her tongue twirled like mad all around the head as she held it in her
mouth and Willie groaned begining to slowly buck his hips.
This wasn't as bad as she thought it would be and a warm glow spread
through her body each time Willie groaned, knowing he was enjoying what
she was doing for him excited her. His thrusts were pushing more of his
cock into her mouth and she stretched her mouth wide open to accomodate
him.
Karen started to gag as it pushed into her throat, but Willie was
unmerciful. He grabbed the sides of her head and actually increased his
thrusts. She arched her back so that she could more easily take his cock
down her throat as he pushed it in deeper inch by inch. Despite the
discomfort, Karen was thrilled to be treated like this. It felt right
and natural to submit to such a powerful dominant male.
Karen began pushing forward to match his thrusts and Willie grunted his
approval. She steadily breathed Suckin Black Cock
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Mandingo Teen see."
Wendy was so hot and bothered, she couldn't concentrate on the sermon.
Her nipples were hard and rubbing against her bra. She squirmed in her
seat hoping the preacher would hurry and finish before her wet pussy
soaked through her clothes and stained the pew. She had a strong desire
to kneel before her husband and suck on his penis again.
When they got home, Wendy thought she saw the curtains move in Dr
Tanaka's house as if he was watching them. She forgot about the black
man as she entered their living room when Stan suddenly said, "Hey, you
still up for some afternoon fun?"
Wendy looked over at him and saw his pants were tented out. With a
squeal of delight, she kneeled at his feet and pulled out his rock hard
erection, taking him back in her mouth. Then it was gone, his penis
withering into a limp little worm within seconds.
His huge cock was hard in her mouth, pushing into her throat and Wendy
loved it. She looked up, but it wasn't Stan who was looking down at her.
It was Dr Tanaka. She gasped in horror.
"Jesus, I'm sorry, but you don't have to make such a big deal over it."
Stan was shaking her.
"Maybe, it's stress. If this keeps up, I'll see a doctor. Trust me
Wendy, it's not you, it's me."
"I'm sorry too," she said climbing to her feet. The image of kneeling
before the black man wouldn't leave her mind. It stayed with her all day
and into her dreams. Her dreams changed though, sometimes she was on all
fours as the black man fucked her from behind, sometimes she was riding
his mighty cock, and all the while, Stan was lying beside her in the bed
with a limp dick seemingly frozen, doing nothing to stop them.
She had these dreams every night, Mobutu completely replaced her husband
in her sex fantacies. Worse, several times a day, her nipples would grow
and her pussy would get wet. Stan made no sexual moves on her at all and
when she glimpsed him naked, his dick was always small and limp.
*****************
On Saturday, Mobutu placed the topless Barbie back on the cot outside
the doll house and waited for Wendy to show up. This time she walked out
without even bothering to wear the bikini top. He placed a naked black
Ken beside her and blew marijuana smoke at the Barbie doll to cloud her
judgement.
Mobutu put on the loincloth and walked next door. "May I join you?" he
called.
Wendy jumped as he had startled her and held her arms across her
breasts. "I don't think that's wise."
"I just want some conversation. I appologize for my behaviour
previously. I was just startled by your beauty."
"Well ok then, but let me go get my top."
"Don't bother. Masai women do not cover their breasts. My people are
much more comfortable with nudity. I will join you if it helps." Mobutu
removed his loin cloth and laid next to her cot in the grass staring up
a the sun. He was pleased to see her gaze focusing on his crotch and
soon she became comfortable enough to show him her breasts. "This is
nice," he said, "to lay here and not worry about cobras and mambas and
lions."
"Your home sounds fascinating."
"It is."
She looked at his cock, plump and half-erect. "May I ask you a medical
question?"
"Certainly."
"Do you know anything about impotence?"
"Your husband?"
She hesitated. "Yes, he's been acting weird. Occasionaly he will get an
erection, but then it's gone and most of the time it doesn't stir." She
sobbed a little with frustration.
"Did this start around the time I moved here?"
"Yes, I think so, but what does that have to do with it?"
"Your husband is intimidated by me."
"I find that hard to believe."
"I could be wrong, but I've seen it before. A weak man when confronted
by a superior male
often becomes impotent. He imagines his woman with the superior male
fucking her with his superior cock like the wimp never could."
Ugh, there was that word again. Strangely, cock seemed to apply more to
Mobutu's long snake-like penis.
"It has happened to me before, the woman becomes infatuated with me and
the husband becomes incapable of interfering."
"I don't think that's the problem," she replied sarcastically, though
the fact that she had been dreaming about the doctor scared her.
"I've offended you. I should go." He stood up near her head so that she
was looking up the long dangling cock.
"Yes, I think you should." She couldn't take her eyes off his cock and
wondered what it would look like fully erect.
Mobutu bowed and walked naked back to his house. He grabbed Barbie and
black Ken, taking them to his vantage point upstairs. He held Barbie up
to his face and licked her crotch, watching as Wendy jumped on the cot
and started squirming. He quit and placed the black doll's head on her
crotch and watched.
On the cot, Wendy parted her legs and thrashed her head back and forth.
She was staring at his house as if afraid or hoping he would come out.
Her hips were thrusting slightly and her hand would wander down to her
pussy only to jerk back as she realized what she was doing. Suddenly,
her back arched and her mouth opened as she came. Once again, she
hurried back inside her house. Mobutu grinned then rubbed his jaw. It
was sore as black Ken had power over him also.
*******************
All week Wendy played with herself imagining she was with the black man
and dreaming about him at night. She was starting to wonder if she could
resist him, the images were becoming so vivid and she was so horny. She
hadn't even seen a short erection on her husband this week.
Friday night she awoke in a sweat from a particularily powerful dream.
She feared she was drowning and had a funny taste in her mouth. All she
could remember of the dream
was that it involved sucking off Tanaka. She played with herself while
Stan snored beside her wondering if the doctor would come talk to her
again when she laid out the next day.
*******************
Mobutu squeezed the last of his sperm out of his cock and looked at the
cum splattered Barbie. Black Dick En Black Chicks Wimp Cuckold Karen, you're crying," said Willie as she stood to leave. He
reached up and pulled her down next to him. She felt safe and
comfortable as he wrapped his arm around her. She cried into his chest
for several minutes.
When her tears stopped, she had time to admire exactly how muscular
Willie was. She was looking down his tee shirt, past perfect six-pack
abs, over his flat stomach and at the massive bulge in his shorts. The
large cock underneath was moving, growing, and his shorts began to rip.
Karen realized only a thin strip of velcro was holding that giant cock
in.
The velcro ripped further and she quicly stood, realizing that her robe
had fallen open giving Willie a good view of her breasts. "I'd better be
going," she said tightening the belt on her robe.
The large purple head of Willie's cock was pushing past the waist band
of his boxers climbing towards his navel. "Sorry Karen, you're just so
beautiful."
Karen didn't answer, she just ran up to her bedroom. She removed her
robe and went into the bathroom to relieve herself. As Karen sat on the
toilet, she couldn't shake the image of Willie's giant black cock
pushing it's way out of his boxer shorts. It was all she could think
about, the monster cock had insinuated it's way into her head. Jesus,
the sight of Willie's cock even had her nipples hard. If only Bernie
hadn't been neglecting her needs, she wouldn't be this horny.
Despite being black, Willie was a very handsome man. He was taller then
Bernie, around 6'4", had a shaven head, and his body bulged with
muscles. Sitting beside him on the couch, she could see every ridged
muscle on his chest through his tee shirt. She wondered what he looked
like without the shirt, without the shirt and pants, nude, his
beautiful cock sticking out before him. Karen shook her head again and
took a deep breath. This seemed to help a little. She wiped herself,
turned to flush the toilet, only nothing happened. She jiggled the
handle, it was loose.
Karen lifted the lid and saw the beer can floating in the reservoir.
Tears welled up in her eyes and her stomach sank. Bernie was an
alcoholic. God, they were even trying to have a baby. Thankfully, Bernie
hadn't been up to the job. Her father was an alcoholic and Karen vowed
that no child of hers would go through what she had growing up. Karen
fixed the chain and emptied the beer into the sink.
Karen walked out into the bedroom. If Bernie wasn't passed out, the jerk
would be sleeping downstairs on the couch. She would sleep downstairs
tonight if Willie wasn't crashing at their home.
Bernie was sprawled in the center of the bed snoring loudly. With
difficulty she removed his clothes and was appalled at the sight of her
husband's tiny shriveled up penis. It had looked like this for a week
now, never growing beyond three inches, a quarter the size of Willie's
long black cock and Willie obviously didn't have any problem getting
hard. She shook her head to clear it again, knowing that the image of
Willie's cock climbing up out of his shorts was forever burned in her
mind.
Karen stripped off her robe and tried to roll Bernie over, but he
wouldn't budge. She struggled under the covers and found herself hanging
half over the edge of the bed. She pulled her pillow over her head to
drown out his snores growing more pissed at her husband each minute.
Finally, after struggling to fall asleep for an hour, Karen gave up and
got out of bed, throwing her robe back on.
********************
Willie was lying on his back on the couch staring up at the ceiling. He
was trying to figure out a way to advance to the end game. His plan had
called for patience, get Bernie drunk a few more times, gain Karen's
confidence, show off his body, and let her get so frustrated she would
throw herself at him and throw her husband out. However, his cock wanted
her now, it didn't understand patience. 
Black Dick Porn Interracialporno collapsed forwards, her breasts mashing against his muscled chest.
Her pussy had contoured itself around his entire cock. She could feel
every ridge, vein, and bump. A thick vein ran the length of his shaft
and it pulsed with each beat of his heart. Each pulse sent a spasm of
pleasure throughout her body. Her heart was racing and she was filled
with a sense of joy. This was were she belonged.
Mobutu cupped her ass with his strong hands and lifted her a little,
begining to buck his hips while kissing her. Wendy arched her back as
she came again. She took over riding him to orgasm after orgasm. They
grew stronger when he leaned up and took one of her thick nipples
between his lips.
Wendy rode him until her leg muscles got sore.
"Do you realize what a great honor you are about to recieve," the black
man asked grunting occassionally.
"I do," she said and the hose in her pussy exploded. His cum was so
strong, she felt it would throw her off him like she was sitting on a
geyser. Her mind was exagerating of course, but it still felt powerful.
Wendy came with each wad that shot out of his cock and she collapsed
again.
She came to her senses lying in the grass on her back. Mobutu was still
lying on the cot. His cum crusted cock rested across his thigh, soft,
but still long and plump. "That was incredible," she said staring up a
him with a look of worship on her face.
"Come clean my cock off," said Mobutu.
Wendy crawled to him and took his dirty cock in her mouth, it quickly
turned hard again and she deep throated him until he filled her belly
with his hot sperm.
He didnt cum ten times like he had bragged, but they fucked three more
times after she blew him. By the time she went inside before Stan got
home, her knees were grass stained and grass stuck in her sperm covered
body.
Wendy wanted him again on Sunday, but there was no opportunity. By
Monday, she was so cock-crazy, she left work early and was waiting on Dr
Tanaka's steps when he got back from class.
Wendy fucked him in his bed for as long as she dared before Stan got
home. She was starting to resent her husband. He was keeping her from
Mobutu's cock.
Wednesday night, Wendy woke up from another powerful dream. She was
covered in sweat and now she craved his cock in her ass.
Her butt-hole even stung a little and she was so sweaty, it felt like
she had cum in her ass. What was happening to her? First she had sucked
him off, then commited adultery, now she wanted him to sodomize her.
Wendy played with herself before going back to sleep. This time she used
her free hand to stick a finger in her ass.
******************
Mobutu made sure plenty of his sperm ran into the new hole he had poked
in the doll's ass. He then sat the doll back down in the chair staring
at the paper with the following commands:
I am a slut for black cock.
My body belongs to Mobutu, he is my master.
He can put his cock anywhere.
It pleases me to serve him.
******************
The pain made Wendy happy. Some of the tissue in her ass had ripped, but
it meant she was one step closer to getting her ass fucked.
Mobutu grunted and pushed the entire head in stretching her anus out
even more. "D-don't waste time your highness," she groaned. "Push it in,
I can take it."
Mobutu pulled back and thrust forward. She took about eight inches
before it wedged. Wendy screamed, bucking, trying to get away from his
spear, tears rolling down her eyes as Mobutu kept a firm grip on her
waist.
She calmed down after a few minutes, but still sobbed. "Do you want me
to pull out?" he asked.
"No master, I want you to fuck my ass." Wendy didn't know where "master"
had come from, but it was appropriate. Mobutu started to move, starting
slow, but picking up pace. "Fuck me master, fuck my ass. Give me that
black cock."
Wendy continued to babble the whole time he fucked her. Towards the end,
it actually started to feel good and she looked forward to when her ass
was permanately stretched out to accomodate him. His cum was like a
soothing balm coating her sore insides as it swelled up to fill the
vacuum left by his deflating cock.
*******************
"Greetings Stan, I thought I would pay a neighborly visit."
"That's Mr Marsh, your highness," said Stan sarcastically.
"Of course, Mr Marsh," said Mobutu stepping inside."
Wendy walked into the room and Stan was confused by the way his wife's
face lit up when she saw the arrogant black man. "Dr Tanaka, what a
pleasant surprise."
"Is there something going on here, that I don't know about?"
"I have come again to offer you ten thousand dollars in exchange for
your wife."
"That's it ass-hole get the fuck out of my house," screamed Stan.
"Honey," interupted Wendy. "I suggest you accept Dr Tanaka's generous
offer."
"Huh?"
"Yes, Mr Marsh. My offer is generous. That kind of money is worth a lot
of cattle to the Masai. I have fucked your wife all week. She is no
longer happy with your pathetic white man's penis. She is hooked on
black cock."
Stan felt weak and the color drained from his face. Wendy hadn't
contradicted the black man.
"H-honey, is this true?"
"Yes, Stan. I have sucked, fucked, and taken his superior black cock up
my ass. You will never satisfy me now. I'm hooked on his giant black
cock, it's all I think about now."
"Think about it Mr Marsh. I need to go home and make a quick call. When
I come back, I am going to fuck your wife in your marital bed."
This was all too much for Stan, his legs gave out and he fell to the
floor with shock. Wendy ran upstairs and he followed. She was actually
primping herself. She put on some make-up and brushed her hair before
stripping and lying on the bed. He heard Mobutu slam the door as he
returned.
"Wendy, I don't want you to do this."
"I have to Stan, it's what I was born to do."
"If you love me, you'll end this now."
Wendy just smiled sympathetically at him and sat up on the bed as Mobutu
entered the bedroom. Black Monstercocks forcing just a little more inside her. Willie was now fucking
her with half his cock and she came again from the strangeness of it.
"Listen Karen, Bernie might never get over his limp dick problem." This
may be your last chance to feel a hard cock for some time. You deserve
to experience more then he can give you."
"Alright, just a little more," she said panting as his cock pushed into
virgin territory.
"God you're tight," groaned Willie pushing about nine inches in. "It's
like you've never been fucked before."
"I've never been fucked before. Not like this."
"You like my cock don't you?"
"I love it. I love your big cock."
"Only black cocks get this big, bitch."
"I love your big black cock Willie," she groaned her belly undulating
down towards her pussy as she came again. "Fuck me with your big black
cock. Oh god, I'm cumming...Ahhh."
Willie pushed her legs back towards her head, sat up on his knees a
little, pulled his hips back until just the tip of his cock was in her
pussy, and then he thrust forward.
Karen thrashed in pain as she took his entire cock. He maintained a
tight grip on her ankles while she struggled until she calmed down after
a couple minutes. She just stared down at their crotches in disbelief
that she had taken it all.
When he felt her pussy relax, Willie slowly pulled his cock out and
pushed it back in several times until she moaned and he increased his
speed. She began pushing into him to meet his thrusts and Willie started
fucking her hard. Karen started screaming each time he buried it, she
was cumming every fifth stroke.
Suddenly, the orgasms quit cumming as Willie's cock began to grow. It
felt like a damn had blocked the flow, the pressure building up as he
continued rapidly fucking her. He was sweating and his rhythym was
starting to suffer as his orgasm approached.
"Cum in my pussy," she begged, not knowing what had come over her, but
desperately needing to cum one last time. "Give me a baby, I want a real
man's baby. Fill me with your seed."
Her words seemed to suck the cum right out of Willie's balls. He
bellowed as his sperm shot up his cock and sprayed her womb. She
shuddered as the damn broke and a giant orgasm took possession of her
body. Willie held his cock buried in her pussy as he blew four more wads
of cum, bombarding her eggs with millions of sperm.
********************
As the sun came up, Karen was wincing and her face was pale as Willie
pushed about seven inches of cock into her ass. She had never felt such
an intense pain before, but at the same time she was satisfied now that
Willie had taken possession of her entire body. She was loving it by the
time he came, filling her ass hole with sperm.
Just when he finished, they heard Bernie stumbling around upstairs and
she grabbed her robe, sperm squishing out of her ass as she ran to the
bathroom.
********************
Bernie watched his wife cook a big breakfast and set it in front of
Willie before setting a cold bowl of cereal in front of him. She looked
a sight, like she hadn't slept all night, and she was walking kind of
bow legged like she had a cramp. He figured she was coming down with a
cold because her voice was hoarse. He was thankful Wilie had stayed over
or he surely would be catching hell right now.
"Aren't you going to have anything?" he asked when his wife sat down,
wincing as if it hurt her. 'Woman problems,' he thought.
"I already ate," she said thinking about the second time Willie had
filled her belly with sperm just before fucking her doggy style across
her rug. Even after that, he was still hard and she agreed to give him
her ass as everything else was just too sore.
Karen handed the two men brown bags for lunch and they left for work.
Around noon, Willie opened his bag and found a note. It read:
"Willie, if you want, feel free to get him drunk tonight.
The End 
Arzun Blacks On Blondes wife would be the perfect
receptical for my semen. She is tall, athletic, brilliant, and
physically well endowed."
"Get out of my house Moby."
Dr Tanaka glowered at the insult, that would cost the scrawny white man.
"I will give you ten thousand dollars for you wife. That is the only
barter I will offer."
"I said get out."
"Very well then." Mobutu turned and strolled back to his house.
*******************
Wendy stretched out cat-like on the cot in her yard. It felt good to lay
out in the sun. A drop of sweat ran down her scantily clad breast and
ended in her belly button. She closed her eyes, opening them later when
a shadow fell across her body. Dr Tanaka was looming over her and she
jumped in surprise wandering if she should scream for help. "I have been
watching you," he said.
It was a week after the black man had come over to their house and she
hadn't seen him since, short of the limo that picked him up for school
and brought him back each morning. He was practically naked, weaing only
a cheetah print loincloth. His chest was spectacular, as ridged as any
body-builder's. Mobutu's skin was as black as coal and glistened with
perspiration in the sunlight. "How long have you been standing there?"
she asked.
"A quarter hour. You are most beautiful." The bikini was designed for
maximum tanning. It was small and tight, her breasts strained at the
top. The African was getting an eye full. "Have you considered my
offer?"
"I'll never cheat on my husband Dr." Wendy decided to try to reason with
the big Masai. "I understand you aren't from here, but you can't just go
around propositioning married women."
"Why? I take any woman of the tribe I desire. I have dozens of children
amongst the krals. The husbands consider it an honor to raise a superior
man's son as his own."
"That's what you don't understand. This isn't Kenya. Now you should
leave, my husband will be home soon.
"So? He is a weakling. I give you one last chance." Mobutu untied the
side of his loincloth and pulled it asside. It was designed to confine
the man's huge genitalia and when freed, the penis fell out not stopping
until it nearly reached his knee. "This is what will pleaure your pussy
like your husband never can."
"My god," she cried staring at the plump black monster swaying like a
giant black banana. She was surprised to see that the man was
circumsized, the head was as large as a small apple as were his
testicles and it was thicker soft now then her husband's when hard.
"You may suck it."
"Get off my property."
Mobutu looked surprised by her rejection. His penis had even plumped up
and risen a little in anticipation of her servicing him. "Remember this
cock," he said turning to leave, walking naked, then running to leap
over the fence between their yards.
Wendy stood up. "If you ever come back on my property again I will call
the police," she yelled.
What arrogance, she thought. Just because he had a huge cock...Wendy
shivered, she hated that word. Just because he had a big penis, he felt
he had the right to do anything. Wendy went inside, no longer
comfortable outside in the skimpy bikini. She walked past a mirror and
froze, her nipples were hard and prominent. She was ashamed that the
situation had aroused her a little.
********************
Mobutu walked up to the doll house in his living room. Three dolls
soaked in glasses filled with dirty liquid. Mama Juju, an old voodoo
woman in New Orleans had sent him the necessary materials to mix the
concoction. The voodoo woman had great power, but many of her spells
involved the use of marijuana and Mobutu saw drug use-like alcohol- as a
weakness. He removed the Barbie doll from it's glass and carefully dried
it off. Once dried, he placed a small dollop of glue on the doll's
crotch area and stuck the piece of Wendy's pubic hair into it. He
repeated the process with the Ken doll and finally the black Ken doll
using his own pubic hair.
Mobutu needed to see if the ritual had worked. He placed Barbie on the
bed in the doll house, then drew an erect penis on Ken with a black
marker, placing Ken on top Barbie in the bed.
Mobutu stripped naked so that his skin would blend into the night and
swiftly ran next door, leaping the fence and rolling quickly to his
feet. Within another minute, he had swiftly climbed an old tree that
afforded him a good view of the neighbor's bedroom. The nights were
cooler and their window was cracked open.
Wendy was laying under the covers, propped up reading a file folder.
"Wow," she said looking up, where'd that come from?"
Stan walked into the room sporting a strong erection, his penis pointing
up towards his belly button. "I don't know," he replied, it just sort of
grew on me. You up for some? I don't want it to go to waste."
"Hop in, stud." Wendy folded the covers back.
They turned the lights off and Mobutu was soon listening to the soft
cries of Wendy and the grunts of her husband. Her cries turned to one
long moan and soon Stan cried out as he came. "Ooh that was nice," said
Wendy. "Hey, you're still hard."
"You know what, I think I can keep going," said Stan and the sounds of
lovemaking filtered through the window again.
Mobutu jumped down from the tree and ran back to his house. He stuck his
forefinger in his mouth, making sure it was wet before grabbing the Ken
doll and smearing away the drawing of the erection. He then quickly
returned to the tree in time to here Wendy say, "It's ok honey, it was
still great. I haven't had an orgasm like that in years."
"Sorry," said Stan. "I don't know what happened."
Mobutu left the couple alone for a few days. When Saturday rolled
around, he knew Stan would leave to play golf and that was when Wendy
liked to sun bath. Unfortunately, the day was overcast and Wendy's cot
remained empty.
Mobutu stripped the Barbie doll and dressed it in a bikini, he laid the
doll down outside the dream house and went upstairs Lexi Leigh Blacks On Blondes breathed through her nose as three-quarters of
Willie's cock slid in and out of her throat. He increased his pace,
fucking her face for what what seemed like an hour before she noticed it
swelling. Karen paniced, struggling as she thought his monster cock
would choke her to death or rip through her throat. Willie held her head
down over his cock, stroking her hair with his other free hand to calm
her. She relaxed, just as the cock jerked in her throat and she felt it
pumping sperm into her belly.
Still cumming, Willie slowly withdrew his cock until just the head was
in her mouth, which quickly filled with sperm until she had to swallow
to make room for the next wad. She was surprised at how hot his cum was
and that it didn't taste bad at all. In fact, she was filled with an
overwhelming desire to suck every drop out of his cock.
Willie yanked his cock out of her mouth entirely and held it pointed at
her face. She was awed by how hard and rampant he was before another
large wad shot out leaving a strand of his cum from her forehead to her
chin. Another wad splattered on her face before he pushed his cock down
and shot another strand of sperm across her breasts. Willie let go of
his cock and Karen grabbed it taking the head back into her mouth,
stroking forwards with her hand, milking it until the last drop of sperm
had slid down her throat.
"Go clean up," said Willie pulling her to her feet.
Karen nodded, her throat to sore to speak, and went into the downstairs
bathroom. She looked at herself in the mirror at the sperm slowly
dripping down her face and breasts. The sperm covering her body was more
then her husband had cum their entire marriage and Willie had already
shot three larger loads down her throat.
She slid her finger across her face, pushing his sperm into her mouth
and found herself scooping up more from her body and putting it in her
mouth, licking her fingers clean afterwards.
Karen ran the hot water, after wiping herself clean. The steam seemed to
clear her head and she felt a touch of guilt for betraying her husband
and shame for what she had done. The way her body had reacted to his
presence disgusted her and she blamed the unusual amount of arousal she
had been experiencing the last week or so. She also blamed Bernie and
that limp little dick of his. In fact, the more she thought of it, the
more she realized this was all Bernie's fault.
Her head finally clear, Karen took a dab of toothpaste and cleaned the
last lingering taste of sperm out of her mouth, determined that this
would never happen again. She decided to sneak past Willie and head
straight up to her bedroom. She was almost to the stairs when she felt
Willie's strong arm wrap around her waist and he picked her up, carrying
her over to the couch.
"Where you think you're going," he said standing over her. His cock was
limper, but still erect and at least nine inches long. She stared at it,
it seemed to have a hypnotic effect on her.
"I thought we were done," she whispered holding her throat as it was
still sore.
"Not until I return the favor," he said kneeling on the floor between
her legs. Karen was at first afraid he was going to try to fuck her, but
Willie just bent over and began kissing her breasts. One large black
hand squeezed one breast, its fingers twirling her long nipple while he
took her other nipple into his mouth, biting it gently. She moaned as
her neglected body quickly began to respond to his touch.
Just when her nipples turned so sensitive, she couldn't take anymore, he
began kissing down her belly. He placed both hands on her breasts as he
kissed down, his tongue slipping into her navel. Willie kissed down past
her navel and over the slight, sexy bulge on her lower belly. Karen
finally realized what he meant by 'returning the favor.' Bernie had
never expressed an interest in doing this, nor had she asked as