Black White Marriages "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
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just edible. She brushed me off as we were running a little late, but I
commented that she was going to knock'em dead when we got there.
The party was in full swing when we arrived, dancing in progress and the
booze was flowing. I am not a fast dancer, preferring the close-in type,
and Tracy loves to 'move' on the floor. We got ourselves a drink, and the
music was very good with a driving beat that she began swaying and moving
to as she sipped her drink. One of our friend's husband who knew I didn't
like to fast dance came up and asked Tracy to dance which she readily
did. She looked 'good' on the floor, putting extra moves into her
dancing, and many male eyes were on her just as I'd told her while we
were getting dressed. You could see 'want' in the males' eyes, and 'come
and get me' in Tracy's eyes. I was proud of her and had the makings of a
slight hardon as I watched.
As the party wore on, Tracy danced many fast dances with various friends,
and she and I usually did the slow dances. She was feeling no pain by now
and was enjoying the 'sexual play' she encountered while dancing with
others. I was back at the bar area and looked out on the floor to see her
fast dancing with Eric. I had never seen her dance with a black man and
the contrast was striking. They were both into the dance, gyrating
sexually and people were beginning to stop and watch as they really got
into the dance. It was like they were trying to communicate each others
desire Free Porn Blacks On Blondes Elise 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 Humiliated Cuckold
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go ahead and she would follow in a while. I had trapped myself, and while
we were arguing about whether or not she would go with me, Eric again
came up to ask her to dance. Tracy told Eric I wasn't feeling well and
that I wanted her to go. She said she had suggested I go and she would
follow later. Eric looked coldly at me, and said, go ahead and go home...
I will get Tracy home, and then he smirked with a slight smile. With that
he 'took' Tracy by the arm and led her to the dance floor. I felt totally
lost and humiliated, and left to walk the few doors to our apartment.
When I got home all I could think of were visions of Eric and Tracy and
my cock stayed hard. I had to relieve myself. I finally fell into a
fitful sleep, and around 4 a.m. I heard a rustling at the door and came
instantly awake. I heard lowered voices and tiptoed out to the hall to
listen. There is a hallway mirror that shows the front door, so not only
could I hear, I could see. What I saw, rocked me; Eric had Tracy in his
arms and they were kissing passionately. He broke the kiss, and told her
he wanted to see her again and she responded, anytime Eric. I returned to
bed, crushed but noticing that I again had a raging hardon. As Tracy came
in, she quietly undressed and crawled into bed. I faked slowly waking up,
asking her what time it was... she said 4 - 4:30. I asked her where she'd
been and she said Eric had wanted to show her his place. She made no
pretense of not going with him, and I began to feel scared for what I
knew was coming. I asked her why Interracial Creampie Movies Huge Cock 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. 
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hesitated, and Eric said 'DO IT'. I reached out and unzipped his pants
and soon discovered he was not wearing any underwear. His cock popped out
and was growing as I knelt before them. Eric then began a slow
dissertation about how he had fucked Tracy the night before like she had
never been fucked, and that he was going to be taking care of her from
this day forward. He said, you white boy will not be allowed to put your
cock into your wife any longer. You 'will' be able to use your tongue on
her 'when she wants you to', and you will do as she says. When my lease
is up the end of this month, I am moving my things into this place. You
will no longer be allowed to sleep in the master bedroom other than to
attend to our needs.
I was stunned by all this but my cock was hard and they both noticed.
Eric told me to take ahold of his cock and stroke it to full length. I
didn't know how to act... while I've been with men during my lifetime,
never in front of Tracy and I guess I was afraid how she would act. He
told Tracy to get undressed as I was going to insert his cock. She got up
and removed her clothes and we went towards the bedroom. Tracy lay down
and spread her legs and Eric climbed between her beautiful spread thighs.
His cock is 11" according to him and looked every inch that long and was
thick. He told me to take ahold of it and slide it up and down Tracy's
pussy. I did as I was told and could see her pussy lips were very wet.
Then he said that was enough; I could now watch a real man take care of a
woman the way she should be taken care of. He told me to kneel beside Biw Cuckold 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 
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The party was in full swing when we arrived, dancing in progress and the
booze was flowing. I am not a fast dancer, preferring the close-in type,
and Tracy loves to 'move' on the floor. We got ourselves a drink, and the
music was very good with a driving beat that she began swaying and moving
to as she sipped her drink. One of our friend's husband who knew I didn't
like to fast dance came up and asked Tracy to dance which she readily
did. She looked 'good' on the floor, putting extra moves into her
dancing, and many male eyes were on her just as I'd told her while we
were getting dressed. You could see 'want' in the males' eyes, and 'come
and get me' in Tracy's eyes. I was proud of her and had the makings of a
slight hardon as I watched.
As the party wore on, Tracy danced many fast dances with various friends,
and she and I usually did the slow dances. She was feeling no pain by now
and was enjoying the 'sexual play' she encountered while dancing with
others. I was back at the bar area and looked out on the floor to see her
fast dancing with Eric. I had never seen her dance with a black man and
the contrast was striking. They were both into the dance, gyrating
sexually and people were beginning to stop and watch as they really got
into the dance. It was like they were trying to communicate each others
desire Black White Marriages 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