Black Big Dick Pamela sighed as her fiance kissed and licked around her big nipples.
She could feel the wetness between her thighs. God, she wanted him
inside her, but she had vowed to wait until they were married and not
for the first time since they had met, she considered breaking that vow.
Pamela was a typical "spoiled" little Southern Belle. She had attended
only the most exclusive private schools and had just graduated fourth in
her class from Princeton. It was at Princeton that she had her first and
only sexual experience. She had been seduced by one of her professors, a
snobbish, uptight, older man whom she had foolishly thought she had
loved. He had slobbered all over her big breasts as he took her
virginity and he ejaculated inside his condom minutes after penetrating
her vagina. It had hurt and not been the least bit enjoyable, but she
had loved him. Days later she had caught him with another student and
she had fled crying from his office. She had vowed never to have sex
again until the "I do's" had been said between her and a man she was
sure loved her and wasn't just after her body.
Michael tried to unbutton her blouse further down past her navel. He had
kissed down her belly to her navel when she stopped him. "Only two more
days stud," she told him as she stared at him seductively. "Then this
bodies all yours."
And what a body it was. Michael had never seen as perfect a figure as
his future wife had. He had been waiting with her parents when
Pamela had returned from college. Michael Winfeild Scott, a descendant
of the general by the same name, had been set up to meet Pamela by their
parents. He hadn't been thrilled with the idea of an arranged date, but
had given in, when he had been shown a picture of the beautiful young
woman. Michael had felt his penis stir in his pants the moment she had
walked into the room.
Pamela had been angry with her parents at first since she was just
getting over the professor, but she had conceded to have dinner with the
dashing young med student. He had quickly charmed her and she had agreed
to another date. They had been dating eight months when he asked her to
marry him.
Michael could swear that his penis hurt, when she stopped him. "Come on
honey, you can't leave me like this," he said despairingly as he stood
up to show her his bulge. "I know you started taking the pill, so why
wait?"
"I want it too, but It's only two days honey," she said. "Then you get
to be the first person to put his bare penis inside me."
Michael knew about the professor and how the experience had hurt her so
much.
Pamela suddenly had a naughty thought, and said,"Wait here." She ran to
the bathroom, put a glob of vaseline on her hand and returned to her
fiance. He was still standing there with a curious look on his face when
she sat down facing is crotch. Pamela looked up at Michael seductively
as she slowly unzipped his shorts with her empty hand.
Michael couldn't believe it, Pamela was going to give him a blow job. He
had dreamed about this all year. Some of Michael's cruder friends had
told him she had DSL (dick sucking lips), when they had first seen her.
He watched his fiance take out his penis and began stroking it with her
vaseline covered hand. He was disappointed when he realized all she was
doing was jacking him off, but he started enjoying the sensations.
Anyway, this was a step in the right direction.
He smiled at the thought of breaking in this practically virginal woman.
He had fucked around with lots of women and fantasized about all the new
experiences he could teach his fiance. He smiled down at the expression
on her face, it was a cross between disgust and fascination. His mind
kept screaming SUCK IT, SUCK IT. Yeah baby, get to know the cock that
your going to worship with your mouth, the cock that's going to give you
your first orgasm, the cock that's going to fuck your hot ass. Yeah,
that tight pussy's all mine.This was the farthest he had ever gotten
Pamela and the excitement caused him to shoot his load after a few
minutes.
Pamela found jacking off Michael to be disgusting, but she had never
gotten this close of a look at a penis before. She had briefly seen the
professor's penis, nearly hidden by his paunch and she hadn't been all
that impressed. Michael's was bigger, just over six inches she guessed
and slightly thicker. It was beautiful, erotic in a way, as it jumped
beneath her stroking hands all shiny with vaseline. It twitched and
Pamela jumped back as a strand of semen flew out of the flared head of
his cock, it was quickly followed by a couple of smaller gobs. Yuck, she
thought as she ran to clean up. Michael yelled through the bathroom door
that he'd meet her out on the beach.
Her parents had rented out a old Colonial era inn for the wedding. It
sat right on the beach. Tonight and tomorrow wedding guests would be
staying there until the reception downstairs. Then everyone, including
the owners were leaving so that the newly married couple would have the
large house all to themselves.
Pamela slipped on one of her more daring bikinis. The cups were small
and revealed a lot of her breasts out the bottoms and sides. The panties
barely covered her firm behind and it was a leopard-skin pattern that
made her feel like a wild animal. She wouldn't have dared where the
bikini in front of her parents and the other guests, but most wouldn't
be arriving until tomorrow night. She liked what she saw in the bathroom
mirror. "Make way for Pamela, Queen of the Jungle," she said.
"Reorrwrrr."
She threw a towel over her shoulder and walked down the steps. She
turned the corner towards the beach exit and nearly got knocked down as
she bumped into chest of a large man. He grabbed her and held her
steady. She found herself completely engulfed within his arms and was
staring at a large barrel chest. When he started caressing her sides,
she looked up at a large handsome black face staring down at her. She
jumped back angrily.
"Well, Black Big Dick you follow me into my office," said Lou.
Vivian followed the black man to the back of the warehouse. It wasn't
much of an office. It was just a corner of the warehouse partitioned
off. An old stained couch was on one wall while some boards on two
barrells served as a desk. "May I use your phone?" she asked.
"Sorry, it's not hooked up. This is only a temporary location as I'm
sure you can see."
"Just my luck. Is there a pay phone nearby?"
"Couple blocks, but a bunch of gangbangers hang out around it. You're
much safer here with us."
"Oh, by the way, there is a problem. I left my purse at home this
morning."
"Are you saying you don't have any money?"
"Sorry, but I can pay you tomorrow or charge it over the phone."
"Excuse me a moment." Lou got up and walked out to talk to his
assistants.
Vivian wrinkled her nose as she leaned back on the dirty couch. She
could hear the black men arguing out in the garage. Suddenly, one raised
his voice. "Who dat fucking bitch think she is?"
Lou came close to the room before turning around and yelling back at his
workers. "You boys lock the doors, some of the gangbangers are outside."
Dirty couch or not, Vivian was suddenly thankful to be inside off the
street. Lou however did not look hapy when he came back. "There is a
problem Miss Suzuki," he said. "Bradley has already started fixing your
car. He's not happy you can't pay him."
"I can pay him later."
"No, that's not acceptable. If you can't pay us, we're going to push
your car out on the street. You can find your own way home."
"But it's dangerous out there?"
"You should of thought of that before giving us the go ahead to fix your
car. We're tired and want to go home anyway. Just thought we'd help out
a damsel in distress. You know what I'm saying? And here you go
disrepecting us. I'd appreciate it if you'd leave now."
"Wait, you can't send me out there. Just get me to a phone and I'll get
my boyfriend to bring me the money. How much is it going to be?"
"Three hundred so far."
"Oh, I didn't think it would be so much."
"It might be more. Bradley, thinks it''s your transmission which could
run into thousands."
The events of the day finally caught up to Vivian and she broke down
crying. "Please, there has to be something I can do? I can't afford this
right now."
"Aw, you poor thing," said Lou. He came over and sat beside her, putting
his arm around her shoulders. Lou's arm was thick and muscular and he
pulled her into his equally thick and muscular chest. "There, there. Now
the three of us are partners, though I run things. I'd be willing to let
my third slide, but you'd still owe the boys a hundred each."
"You'd do that for me?" Vivian looked hopefully up at the older black
man.
"Well, I'm a working slob myself. I got mouths to feed and all that.
You'd have to make it worth my while. You know what I'm saying?"
"I don't know what your saying?"
"You see, I got this thing for Asian chicks. I figure a blow job would
convince me."
Vivian sat up, pulling herself out of his arms. "You can't be serious?"
Vivian could tell by the look on Lou's face he was dead serious. "I'm
not a whore. What kind of a man are you?"
"A businessman. Look, it's merely a proposition. If you don't like it,
feel free to leave."
"Could you walk me to a phone?"
"I'm not going out there this time of day." Lou gently grabbed Vivian's
arm. "Look," he said, "just be clinical about it. Pretend I'm your
boyfriend." He brought her arm over and placed her hand right on his
bulge.
Vivian reflectively squeezed it in shock. Lou felt a lot bigger then her
boyfriend or anything else she was used to. The thin material of his
overalls was stretched so much, she thought his penis might rip through
it at any minute. Vivian felt her nipples growing hard with excitement
and she knew they would be quite visible through her bra with her wet
blouse clinging to her body. She sucked her lower lip into her mouth
with embarrassment hoping he wouldn't notice. She didn't do blow jobs.
This Mandingo Spankwire Black Dick Cum this every night."
Pamela caressed her husbands firm chest. Michaels muscles seemed more
pronounced in the dark then they had appeared on the beach. Here was a
strong man that could protect her and someday give her many children.
"Michael, your the only man to ever have his naked penis inside me." She
moaned as she slowly slid up and down is hard rod. Will's eyebrows shot
up when she said that. So, she had never been fucked by an unprotected
cock.
She leaned down to kiss him and he grabbed her ass with his hands as
they tentatively felt each others tongues. He held her tightly and
rolled over. Pamela gasped as the full weight of her husbands body
seemed to crush her. He started kissing down her neck and started
licking around her nipples. She ran her hands up his strong muscular
back and grabbed his hair moaning as he bit one of her nipples. His hair
must have been really mussed, because it felt kind of kinky. He roughly
pulled her hands off his hair and had her grab onto the rails of the
bed, causing her breasts to thrust out as her back was arched. She felt
like a doll in his strong arms and found she liked the feeling of being
used for his pleasure.
Will kept his cock in her as he sat up kneeling. He held her knees in
his arms and began fucking her hard. He was very impressed with her. She
had taken all nine inches of his cock with little difficulty. He wished
he could see her hot body as he rammed her with his cock. He imagined
her big breasts shaking as he pumped her and he could picture her belly
having convolutions with each thrust of his cock. He was fucking her
with all nine inches repeatedly, when she started screaming in pleasure.
"Oh my god, oh my god, Michael" she screamed. "It's happening, I"m
cummmmming"
Will smiled as the girl thrashed about in the throes of her first orgasm
beneath the relentless pounding he was giving her. He was getting close
and his rhythm was starting to suffer. He jerked a couple of times and
then grunted as his cum erupted from his cock. Pamela felt his hot seed
spray the insides of her vagina and moaned as another orgasm exploded
from her body. His penis sprayed what had felt like a gallon of semen
inside her before he pulled it out and she felt another glob land on her
belly. She felt empty without him inside her. Her husband had collapsed
panting beside her and she snuggled into his arms. "Oh Michael, I never
imagined sex could be that good," she sighed contentedly. "I love you."
Instead of answering he just leaned over and kissed her on the lips.
Pamela felt his sperm leaking from her vagina and whispered that she'd
be right back and yelped as he smacked her ass playfully."
Mark had turned on the light, to investigate the room he was hiding in.
He knew from previous experience that he had about an hour until his
friend was done breaking in the pretty young bride. Michael was still
snoring on the floor a dumb look on his face. Mark looked around and
realized this must have been Pamela's room by all the womans clothing
strewn about. He noticed the leopard print bikini lying on a drawer and
picked it up. He lifted the panties up to his nose and sniffed. Mark had
turned out the light and was running the bikini panties up and down his
massive shaft as he pictured the bikini clad girl he had seen two days
ago.
He heard the door to the honeymoon suite open and watched as Pamela ran
to the bathroom. She seemed to be so happy, and she was glowing as she
ran by him clad only in her garters and nylons. He crept out as she went
into the bathroom. She hadn't closed the door completely and he peered
through the crack. He could see her reflection in the mirror, and she
was bent over with a tissue cleaning up Will's large deposit of semen
from her pussy. As he watched the beautiful woman scooped up a large
glob of semen off her belly with her finger tip. She seemed to study it
for a bit and then plopped it into her mouth. Marks foot long cock was
pointing right at the unsuspecting girl and it seemed to be pulling him
towards her as Mark watched Pamela lick up his buddies sperm. If she
wants to taste sperm, he'll let her taste sperm, thought Mark. She sat
down on the toilet and began removing her stockings as she urinated, so
Mark headed to her room. He met Will at the doorway and Will gave him
the thumbs up as he headed down the stairs.
Mark heard Pamela leave the bathroom and head back down the hall. He
grabbed her and held her in his arms when she entered the room. She
hugged him back, a moment before he put his hands on her shoulders and
pushed her down. She resisted at first then dropped to her knees before
his massive cock.
Pamela sighed in her husbands strong arms. She felt his once more erect
penis, rubbing against her leg. His big hands were forcing her to her
knees and she gave in and dropped down. She could sense his giant penis
swaying before her face in the darkness, like a wild animal waiting to
pounce. Michael's large hands grabbed the sides of her head and began
pulling her forward. "Michael No, I'm not going to do this," she said
firmly.
His hands kept pulling her forward, they were so strong, they felt like
they could crush her if she resisted. "Michael, please don't, it's
disgusting." she pleaded again.
He just relentlessly pulled her forward so that the fat head of his
large penis was pushing at her lips. Her heart was beating rapidly and
she could feel the wetness dripping from her legs. She loved the feeling
of being helpless and forced to serve her husband's every need. She had
no idea Michael was this strong and dominant and she knew that she would
be a satisfied woman for the rest of her life. She relented and opened
her mouth to the monster trying to get inside. She took the fat head in
her mouth and sucked on it for awhile. Pamela removed it from her mouth
and began to lick all around the tip of his penis, then down the sides.
She licked over a large vein on the underside and felt his pulse with
her lips. Her Interracial Creampie Pregnant
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couch, his broad chest, his rock hard stomach, gray-black pubic hair,
and the root of his thick cock, the shaft traveling towards her face,
disappearing in her mouth. Vivian shivered again and started trying to
please him. She swallowed more and more cock into her whore mouth until
her nose pushed into his pubes.
Vivian couldn't handle the entire cock for long. She settled for jerking
the base with one hand while sucking rapidly on about half his cock. Her
other hand was gently kneading his balls. She heard a moan of
contentment, but it wasn't Lou's, it was her own. She still felt like a
whore, but it didn't feel wrong, it felt satisfying. She liked sucking
his big black cock. A cock that seemed to be growing longer, thicker,
hardening, jerking, pumping, spitting jet after jet of semen down her
throat. Vivian pulled back, but Lou's hand appeared on her head again,
holding her in place, while sperm filled her mouth. His cum's heat
surprised her, but the taste wasn't as bad as she'd of guessed. She
swallowed the hot fluid as fast as he pumped it out.
"Damn girl, that was worth the hundred bucks," said Lou. Vivian
immediately felt very proud and pleased with herself. "Don't forget, you
still owe Bradley and Fish money."
Vivian was still kneeling between Lou's legs, stroking his deflating,
yet still impressive cock.
"Do you think I could blow them too?" she asked.
"Hmm. Maybe, but you'll have to ask them. They're nice guys. I'm sure
they'd be willing to help a hot girl like you out." Lou looked towards
the door and yelled, "Yo Fish, get your ass in here." Fish came in still
wearing his do-rag and reflective shades. He was smoking a sweet
smelling ciarette that looked hand rolled. He didn't look all that
surprised to see Lou naked with Vivian kneeling between his legs. "Fish,
Miss Suzuki here has something she'd like to ask you."
Vivian thought Fish barely looked legal, eighteen maybe nineteen. Not a
bad looking kid, muscular and wirey, but he did look like a thug with
low riding, baggy pants and gold chains around his neck. "Fish...hi...I
was wondering... Well, I'm tight on money right now. Lou just let me
suck him off as payment for working on my car. I was wondering if I
could do the same for you?"
"I don't know, you any good?"
"Miss Suzuki is a first class, grade A, cocksucker, bro," said Lou,
pulling his pants back up.
"Shit, I aint had me no blow job for awhile. I guess you could sucks me.
You like sucking black cock?"
Vivian hesitated, then looked him in the eye. "Yes," she said.
"Good, cause I like having my black cock sucked and it aint never been
done by no hot white bitch."
Crude, Vivian thought and she wasn't white, but she just nodded. "Bring
it on over."
"No, you want it so bad, you come get it."
Vivian walked on her knees over towards the black teen. She undid his
pants, finding herself looking forward to seeing what his cock looked
like. She wasn't disappointed. She bent down and took the head of Fish's
rapidly hardening cock in her mouth. Fish was smaller then Lou, maybe
nine inches, but thicker and circumcized. She bobbed her head over the
shaft, using her hands to yank his pants down to his ankles.
Vivian deep throated Fish's cock to the root, the extra thickness making
her want to gag again. She pulled back until the head was in her mouth
so that she could swirl her tongue around the crown. She looked up to
see if he was enjoying it. Fish inhaled the cigarette and held the smoke
inside his lungs. She suspected it might be marijuana. He coughed it out
and stared into space while she did all the work. He did have a dumb
grin on his face while she rapidly bobbed her head. "Fuck yeah," growled
Fish still in his fantasy world. Vivian's mouth filled with more hot
cum. His initial wad caught her off guard and she pulled her head back.
The cock flew out of her mouth, jerking up and spurting a long strand of
semen from her nose to her forehead. Vvian caught it back in her mouth
and swallowed every Mandingo Jack Interracial Tube to catch the
brides eye all afternoon, but she wouldn't have anyhting to do with him.
Her husband kept getting her drinks and they both appeard to be getting
a little drunk.
"You want a refill Mrs. Scott," Michael asked his wife as she finished
her wine. "Why Mr. Scott, are you trying to get me drunk?" she replied.
"I think its a pretty safe bet that your going to get laid tonight."
They laughed and kissed each other.
Actually, Michael was trying to get her drunk. He wanted her to loosen
up so that tonight he could pretty much do as he pleased with her body.
Michael felt a little light headed himself and figured he should slow
down on the booze himself. Motioning for some friends to join him. He
headed over to the big black guys bar.
"Well, well, Don't you look good all dressed up in those fancy duds,
boy" Michael said.
"What'll it be Mr Scott," Mark replied, his patience was almost at
the breaking point. The jerk had been making snide comments to him all
afternoon and they had gotten worse the more he had drank. Mark noticed
a couple of big guys standing behind the groom. The wimp actually
brought some of his frat brothers to back him up, he thought.
"Just one glass of wine, I think I had enough this evening," he slurred,
then turned to his buddies. "I don't want to miss out on anything
tonight". His buddies grinned and clapped him on the back.
Shit, thought Mark, I missed my chance. He listened to the rich white
boys banter back and forth. He swore he heard them say that the bride
and groom hadn't had sex yet. He looked over at the bride getting her
picture taken with the guests. How can anyone be around that sexy bitch
and not fuck her? He had already picked up on the fact that they had
started dating over a year ago. Mark grinned, she must be ready to
explode in frustration without having sex for over a year. He handed
over the glass of wine.
"You boys, just be sure not to steal anything you hear," warned Michael.
"We're not going to steal nothing, suh" replied Mark demurely. Nothing
but your wife that is.
Mark watched the groom take the wine over to his wife. He was thinking
they might have to drug her after all, when Will came in from outside.
Mark informed him that the plan was in jeopardy because the groom wasn't
drinking anymore, he also filled his buddy in on the conversations he
had overheard.
"We got one more chance," Will reminded him.
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"May I have your attention everyone," said the DJ. "Please gather around
for the champagne toast."
Michael looked around for a drink and saw the large black bartender
standing before him holding two glasses of champagne. The bartender was
showing them the proper respect as he handed a glass to his wife with a
little bow, and then one to him with a grin on his black face.
Michael was staring into his beautiful wifes eyes, imagining all the
things he was going to teach this inexperienced young woman tonight and
over the rest of their lives. He had wasted a years worth of sex waiting
for this day, and she was going to pay for every minute of it. He missed
most of his brother's speech as he fantsized about tonight. He caught
the usual B.S. found true love, happines, eternity,blah, blah, blah. The
large wedding party, cheered for the couple as they downed their
champagne.
Michael frowned a little, at the taste of his. His father- in -law must
of skimped on the good stuff, he thought.
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Michael pecked at some of the left over food as Pamela hugged her
parents goodbye. The caterers were returning in the morning to clean up
everything so that the couple might get something to eat if they got
hungry later on. Michael was a lot drunker then he had planned on and he
stifled a yawn. This past week had really worn him out.
Pamela waved to her parents and shut the door with a sigh. "Finally
we're alone" she said as she walked into her husbands arms. She felt his
penis harden in his pants and playfully gave it a little squeeze.
Michael bent over and lifted her into his arms and with a groan he
struggled to carry her up the stairs. He entered the honeymoon room and
dropped her on the bed, breathing heavily. He began to undress as she
watched.
"Wait, honey," she said in excitement. "I have a surprise for you."
Pamela lifted up her long gown and ran out to the room she had spent her
last night as a single woman in. She stood before the mirror and
unzipped the back of her dress. She struggled out of the dress and
looked at herself in the mirror. She wore a small lacy white bra that
pushed her large breasts up and revealed the tops of her half dollar
sized nipples. Just under her navel she wore a white garter belt that
supported her white nylons. Her panties were see through and revealed
her well trimmed bush. She ran a hand down her belly and into her
panties, she was already wet with anticipation. Then clad only in her
lingerie and heels, she walked back to her and Michaels room.
Mark and Will were hiding behind the outdoor hot tub, just off the
beach. They had left the inn, parked their van around the next block and
had hurried back down the beach. The ony light on in the old inn was
upstairs in the bride and grooms room. They snuck up onto the deck and
entered through the large sliding glass door, which Will had made sure
was unlocked ealier. Mark had brought a flashlght and he shined it
before them as they crept throught the dining area towards the steps.
Pamela walked down the dark hall to their room, She opened the door and
stood before her husband. "See anything you like," she purred. He
didn't respond. Michael had stripped to his boxers and was lying on the
bed fast asleep. That insensitive bastard, she thought. What kind of a
man passes out on his wedding night?
She climbed up on bed and throwing one nylon clad leg over his body, she
straddled her husband. Pamela began rubbing her crotch against his
moaning. "Please honey, wake up, I need it so 
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more."
"It's those last few inches that's gonna hook you on black dick."
Vivian had to agree. She felt like a crazed sex addict. She was grabbing
Lou's hips now trying to get him to fuck her harder after wrapping her
long legs around his waist. She was slamming her pussy down hard into
each thrust. Another orgasm started building promising to be even bigger
then the last. Lou reached back and grabbed her ankles, spreading her
legs wide. His cock started pistoning into her like a jackhammer. When
she came, it seemed to last forever. Her pussy would squeeze his cock,
then expand around it, finally rippling like waves. The big orgasm
stopped, but turned into a series of smaller orgasms exploding like fire
crackers. Lou slammed his cock in hard and held it still. His big dick
jerked inside her and sperm coated her womb. Vivian's orgasms turned
into a big one again, lasting as long as his cock continued to pump
sperm into her pussy.
**************
"Come on, do it?"
"I will not," said Vivian feeling like a whore. She was squatting over a
small trash can wondering if she'd ever get all of Lou's sperm out of
her pussy.
"Do it, it's funny." Lou stood up off the couch and started dressing.
"It's offensive."
"If you want the boys to fix your car for free, you'l do what I tell
ya." Lou smacked her ass hard enough it stung. Vivian sighed.
It looked like Bradley had half her engine removed when she walked out
to the garage. He looked up and dropped a tool when he saw her. Bradley
stared appreciatively and hungrily at her nude body. Vivian took a deep
breath and swallowed her pride. She grabbed a breast
with one hand and her crotch with the other. "Ooo, me so horny. Me love
you long time. Me love you all night long," said Vivian faking an
accent.
Bradley gulped as Vivian grabbed him and led him back to the couch. Lou
laughed as did Fish.
"Yeah bitch, I'm gonna give you whats you needs," said Bman. Despite the
trash talk, Bradley looked nervous and his face was as white as a black
man could get. Vivian suspected he might be a virgin.
Vivian helped undress him, impressed as his big cock sprang up
completely hard. These men seemed to have remarkable recovery rates. She
pushed him down on the couch and straddled his lap. Despite her workout
with Lou, Vivian felt a surge of lust as she guided her second black
cock into her pussy. Both Vivian and Bradley moaned as she lowered
herself over his cock. Bradley stared in awe at his dick disappearing
into her pussy. "It's so hot," he murmured confirming her suspicions
that he was a virgin. Vivian started bouncing rapidly in his lap.
"Yo, I aint gonna fuck ya after he does. You're gonna hafta pay me my
grand."
Vivian looked over her shoulder to see Fish standing there still wearing
his sunglasses and do-rag. "oh oh, fuck me, Bradley" she said feeling
another orgasm approach. "I, oh, I d-oh-n't have that kind of money,
Fish. Oh yes, yes, yes. I love your cock, Bradley."
"Work that pussy, ho," said Bradley losing his shyness. He took his
hands off her hips and grabbed her breasts. His hands were black with
grease and left prints everywhere he touched her which was everywhere.
He rolled her nipples between his fingers and tugged on them, fascinated
with her milky breasts and pink nipples.
His hands were still squeezing her breasts when another pair of hands
grabbed her butt cheeks. Vivian looked behind her to see Fish had
removed all his clothes. He was bringing his cock up to her ass. "What
are you doing?"
"Taking my payment in the only hole you got left," said Fish.
It reminded Vivian of taking Lou for the first time in her pussy. Fish's
cockhead pressed hard against her anus, pushing it in until it
reluctantly opened and the head forced it's way in. Brad's cock spurted
just as Vivian's ass began to hurt. Brad hadn't lasted long, but he was
good and having her pussy filled with black sperm again triggered
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you did." She flushed with pride at the compliment as she stared at the
black beauty dangling before her eyes. This thing had taken control of
her body and mind. It had changed the way she thought about sex and
about herself. She thought of herself as a cock-slut now. Just a tool to
serve the needs of any dominant male. This was the thing that she had
submitted to completely. "Master," she said out loud just before she
started slurping on it lovingly.
Will looked at his friend in surprise as the beautiful white woman
worshipped his cock. Mark looked down at his slave. "Bitch, our drinks
are empty." She looked up startled, then scrambled to go fix them some
drinks. "And go put that jungle bikini on for me," Mark yelled down at
her.
She fixed them all some drinks and ran upstairs to throw her bikini on.
She looked at herself in the mirror of the bathroom. She was a mess and
quickly cleaned herself off and touched up her make up. Pamla looked at
the bikini and folded the bra edges inwards a little making it even
smaller. She then pulled the back of her panties up into her ass, making
it look lke a thong. She wanted to please these two black gods, so that
they'd fuck her again. She paused and looked in on Michael, still lying
on the floor. She kissed him on the forehead. "I'm sorry honey," she
said."Everything will be back to normal in a few hours, and I've learned
a lot about how to please you."
She hurried downstairs, grabbed the drinks and handed them up to Will
and Mark. "Good, now go get us something to eat," Mark ordered her
again. It felt good to please her men as she fixed them up some platters
of leftovers.
They had her stand in the center of the hot tub and model her bikini for
them, while they ate. Mark told her to suck on Wills cock and she
squeeled with delight as she dropped down to her knees and plopped his
cock into her mouth. Pamela sucked on him for a while and then sat up
and nestled his long cock between her breasts and began squeezing them
around his shaft. He sighed when she put the head into her mouth and
bean sucking on it contentedly as she ran her tits up and down his
shaft.
"Enough," ordered Mark. "Come here."
Pamela let out a sigh of despair when she released Will's cock. She
really wanted to have him cum in her mouth. Her disappointment was
quickly replaced with pleasure when Mark pulled her down onto his fat
cock again. He groaned as he slid into her. She took all 12" easily this
time and she moaned as she rode up and down his shaft. Mark grabbed her
ass with his hands and held her still. Her anus was right at the water
level and filled with water as he pulled her cheeks apart. Mark looked
over her shoulder at WIll invitingly.
Will positioned his cock head on her rosebud and pushed in. She was
still stretched out and the wetness helped her take most of his cock all
the way inside her ass before she started squirming in pain. Pamela had
never felt so full in her life. She ignored the pain and started
cocncentrating on pleasing the men. Soon she was screaming as another
orgasm permeated her body. "Fuck my ass, fuck my pussy, never stop
fucking meee," she screamed in pleasure.
The orgasms just kept coming like a rapid series of machine gun bursts
and she felt like she was going to pass out again. "Ooooh, you guys are
good at this," she moaned.
"We've had plenty of practice," Mark grunted in
her ear. Their rhythm was perfect as she rode their cocks. They had been
fucking her like this for about half an hour when she felt them cum
again, filling her pussy and ass. Their orgasms triggered another big
one and she passed out again from the pleasure.
*****************
She awoke the next morning in her bed. Michael was stiring next to her.
Briefly she thought it had all been a dream, but her whole body was sore
as she stretched and the sheet was wet from where al their semen had
leaked out of her ass and pussy.
"W..what happened," groaned Michael as he held his head.
He couldn't remember a thing. His wife would be furious at him for
passing out on her. He glanced over at Pamela and he saw the red marks
all over her gorgeous body and the dried sperm crusted on her mouth and
crotch area. He must of really fucked the shit out of her. He smiled she
was absolutely stunning and seemed to be glowing with an inner beauty.
His six inch cock was the hardest its ever been as he looked at her.
"How was it," he asked.
Startled she looked over at her husband. "It was better then I ever
imagined it could be," she replied. He swelled up with pride at the
compliment and heard her moan with pleasure as he pulled her on top of
him for round two. His penis slid in easily. He was surprised and
disappointed at her looseness. Where was the tight virginal woman he
thought he had married? He couldn't believe that he hadn't had sex in a
year for this.
Pamela moaned with pleasure when she felt Michaels cock head penetrate
her pussy. Finally, she was going to have sex with the man she loved.
She felt very little once the head was in.
"Oooh lover, let me have the rest of your cock," she begged.
Michael looked down at his penis buried inside her to the hilt and then
up at his wife. They just sat there and stared at each other.
The women were going wild at the club as the hunk cowboy slowly stripped
before them. Mark was behind the bar, his chest was bare except for a
bow tie. It was a busy night and he was taking advantage of a brief lull
to catch up on the dishes behind the bar. The cowboy, Stallion, was a
favorite amongst the regulars
and always drew the crowd away from the bar and towards the stage. He
was bending over when someone said.
"Whats a girl gotta do to get a drink around here"
Mark looked up into the grinning face of the beautiful Pamela Scott. He
knew she would be tracking him down sooner or later.
"I said whats a girl gotta do to get a drink around here?" Pamela
repeated.
Mark grinned and replied, "Whatever I tell her to do." 
Blacks On Cougars Rrt you follow me into my office," said Lou.
Vivian followed the black man to the back of the warehouse. It wasn't
much of an office. It was just a corner of the warehouse partitioned
off. An old stained couch was on one wall while some boards on two
barrells served as a desk. "May I use your phone?" she asked.
"Sorry, it's not hooked up. This is only a temporary location as I'm
sure you can see."
"Just my luck. Is there a pay phone nearby?"
"Couple blocks, but a bunch of gangbangers hang out around it. You're
much safer here with us."
"Oh, by the way, there is a problem. I left my purse at home this
morning."
"Are you saying you don't have any money?"
"Sorry, but I can pay you tomorrow or charge it over the phone."
"Excuse me a moment." Lou got up and walked out to talk to his
assistants.
Vivian wrinkled her nose as she leaned back on the dirty couch. She
could hear the black men arguing out in the garage. Suddenly, one raised
his voice. "Who dat fucking bitch think she is?"
Lou came close to the room before turning around and yelling back at his
workers. "You boys lock the doors, some of the gangbangers are outside."
Dirty couch or not, Vivian was suddenly thankful to be inside off the
street. Lou however did not look hapy when he came back. "There is a
problem Miss Suzuki," he said. "Bradley has already started fixing your
car. He's not happy you can't pay him."
"I can pay him later."
"No, that's not acceptable. If you can't pay us, we're going to push
your car out on the street. You can find your own way home."
"But it's dangerous out there?"
"You should of thought of that before giving us the go ahead to fix your
car. We're tired and want to go home anyway. Just thought we'd help out
a damsel in distress. You know what I'm saying? And here you go
disrepecting us. I'd appreciate it if you'd leave now."
"Wait, you can't send me out there. Just get me to a phone and I'll get
my boyfriend to bring me the money. How much is it going to be?"
"Three hundred so far."
"Oh, I didn't think it would be so much."
"It might be more. Bradley, thinks it''s your transmission which could
run into thousands."
The events of the day finally caught up to Vivian and she broke down
crying. "Please, there has to be something I can do? I can't afford this
right now."
"Aw, you poor thing," said Lou. He came over and sat beside her, putting
his arm around her shoulders. Lou's arm was thick and muscular and he
pulled her into his equally thick and muscular chest. "There, there. Now
the three of us are partners, though I run things. I'd be willing to let
my third slide, but you'd still owe the boys a hundred each."
"You'd do that for me?" Vivian looked hopefully up at the older black
man.
"Well, I'm a working slob myself. I got mouths to feed and all that.
You'd have to make it worth my while. You know what I'm saying?"
"I don't know what your saying?"
"You see, I got this thing for Asian chicks. I figure a blow job would
convince me."
Vivian sat up, pulling herself out of his arms. "You can't be serious?"
Vivian could tell by the look on Lou's face he was dead serious. "I'm
not a whore. What kind of a man are you?"
"A businessman. Look, it's merely a proposition. If you don't like it,
feel free to leave."
"Could you walk me to a phone?"
"I'm not going out there this time of day." Lou gently grabbed Vivian's
arm. "Look," he said, "just be clinical about it. Pretend I'm your
boyfriend." He brought her arm over and placed her hand right on his
bulge.
Vivian reflectively squeezed it in shock. Lou felt a lot bigger then her
boyfriend or anything else she was used to. The thin material of his
overalls was stretched so much, she thought his penis might rip through
it at any minute. Vivian felt her nipples growing hard with excitement
and she knew they would be quite visible through her bra with her wet
blouse clinging to her body. She sucked her lower lip into her mouth
with embarrassment hoping he wouldn't notice. She didn't do blow jobs.
This Black Big Dick husband had seemed to grow in size when she had submitted
to him and now his body and his penis seemed absolutley gigantic. She
couldn't believe that she had taken all that monster inside of her and
felt proud that she had. She was new at pleasing a man in this fasion
and Michael's hands helped her as they guided her face all over his
large penis. His hands had her taking about six inches down her throat.
He was pumping her face when she removed it gasping for air.
"Oh Michael, I love you, I love your big penis," She stuttered out as
she breathed heavily.
He pulled her back down on him and she began sucking again. Her mouth
was so full of his penis that it clogged her ears and she barely heard
him grunt out "Call it a cock,"
She felt so slutty as she worshipped his monster "cock". She relaxed her
throat muscles and was able to get another inch and a half inside. She
had been bobbing her head up and down for about 15 minutes when she felt
his penis swell up. It grew so big that she thought her jaw would break
as the big head swelled up and began releasing his load.
It reminded her of a time at college when she had shotgunned a beer. At
first the beer had poured smoothly down her throat, then she had gagged
and the overflow had spilled out of her mouth.
His hot semen filled her belly, then her mouth and then it poured out
the sides of her mouth around his cock and spilled down her chin. His
cock jumped again and another stream filled her mouth. She liked the
taste and hoped that in the future, she'd be able to swallow al of it.
She removed her mouth from the head of his cock and was caught by
surprise when another stream hit her in the face. She kissed his big
head worshipfully.
Mark was surprised by Pamela's cock sucking ability. What she had
lacked in skill she had made up for with enthusiasm. He needed a few
minutes to recharge and he picked his new cock-slut up and roughly
pushed her onto the bed so that her legs were dangling off the edge.
Pamela was caught off guard, as her husband tossed her onto the
bed. Was he trying to make up for a years worth of lost sex in one
night? She felt her legs pulled aside and his faced pressed against her
vagina. Before she even had time to protest, Michael was thrusting his
tongue in and out of her vagina. No, not her vagina, her pussy, he was
thrusting his tongue in and out of her pussy. And it felt incredible.
Her friends at school had told her about this and she had called them
sluts and had stormed off to their laughter. Her belly was undulating
uncontrollably and she was throwing her head back and forth when the
third orgasm of her life erupted from the depths of her body.
Mark had been tugging on his cock as he ate her, and it was rock hard
again by the time she orgasmed in his face. He stood and flipped the
near comatose woman over onto her stomach. He pulled up her hips so that
her pussy was level with his cock as he stood on the side of the bed.
Her head was buried in the blankets and she moaned when he pushed the
head between her vagina lips. "Oh Michael, please fuck me again," she
screamed. "fuck meeee with that big cock."
Mark had pushed about eight inches into her before he met resistance.
Will had done a good job stretching her out. He pushed in another inch
and heard her moan in pleasure. her pussy was so tight and hot it was
milking his cock, tryinhg to pull it in deeper. He was surprised that
she was thrusting her ass back into him like she wanted more. He was
fucking her hard with nine inches now and decided to slip in another,
She screamed in orgasm when he reached ten inchs. Out of the hundreds of
woman he had fucked, none had been able to take more then ten inches of
his cock and most found ten uncomfortable. Mark knew instinctively that
here was the bitch who could take it all. He fed another inch inside her
as he fucked her hard. She screamed in pain at the eleven inch mark.
"Nooo Michael it hurts," she sobbed
Mark could hear her crying. He needed to take her mind off her pussy for
a minute. He put two of his big fingers in his mouth to wet them and
started working one around her anus. Pamela was shocked when she
realized what her husband was doing. Her pussy still ached from the
relentless pounding of his unsatiable monster and now he was working a
finger into her ass.
"N..o M..ichael, d.. on't" she stuttered out, and cried "Aaaghh" as his
finger pushed in deep. Pamela forgot about the pain in her pussy as it
was replaced by the pain from the finger in her ass. Mark worked his
other finger inside her ass, causing her to scream again. He knew Will
would want a crack at her ass later and he was helping stretch her out
as both his fingers combined were about the size of a white boys penis.
She seemed adequately distracted now and he fed her all twelve inches of
his fat cock. She didn't scream this time, just moaned and he felt the
sheets slide up the bed as she must have been gripping them tightly.
Will had been wandering around downstairs. He fixed himself a drink and
then walked outside, still naked, to get a breath of fresh air. He
walked by the hot tub and decided to fire it up for later. He finished
with the hot tub and walked inside. In the living room he looked up in
surprise, he could hear the bed upstairs jumping every time his friend
fed Pamela his cock. His own cock stirred as he imagined the fucking the
white girl was getting from Mark. She'd never go back to white dick
after this night. He sensed Mark was close to finishing and worked his
way upstairs.
The pain was a fading memory and was quickly being overshadowed by waves
of pleasure. Pamela thought that she had died and gone to heaven or
maybe hell and the devil himself had decided to make her his fuck toy.
That was it, only the devil could have a cock this large, no two cocks,
one fucking her ass and one fucking her pussy.
She was now a complete slut for his cock. Her husband had invaded every
orifice in her body and she would willingly