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Blacks On Blondes Jennifer Ann was in a daze as the taxi pulled up before her apartment. Her pussy
hurt, her ass hurt, and her jaw was sore. Sperm dripped out of her pussy
and ass, soaking the insides of her sweat pants. She paid the cab driver
and entered her apartment.
Ann sighed with relief when she locked the door behind her. She was
nervous carrying around so much money in her pocket. Ann took out the
big wad of money and counted it again. Fifty one hundred dollar bills
were in her hand with more to come. Tyrone hadn't had her bonus money
available and she would be picking up the rest later.
Things had gotten out of hand at the video shoot, but the sex had been
incredible and the money would be enough to start off somewhere on a
new, legitimate career.
Three days later, Ann looked at the wad of cash and wondered where the
thousand dollars she had spent already had gone to. Sure, she had eaten
at some of New Yorks finest restaurants and bought some expensive wine,
but a thousand dollars?
That evening, Ann turned on the bath water and sat on the toilet to
watch the tub fill with water. She had called Tyrone to see if the rest
of her money was there yet. He had replied, no and asked her to come in
to make another video. Ann had refused, but immediately her pussy had
started gushing when she pictured his cock.
She was still horny as she sat and watched Tyrone slowly rise up in the
tub as the water level rose. Ann stripped and climbed in, sighing as the
warm water engulfed her body. She relaxed for a moment before shaving
her legs and crotch, her eyes flickering over to Tyrone floating around
as she shaved and rinsed herself.
Ann grabbed Tyrone and laid back in the tub. She brought the dildo up to
her mouth and kissed the head, before sliding her lips around the tip.
Ann licked around the dildo and then started sliding it down her body
running it over her breasts and belly before bringing it down to her
crotch.
"Fuck me Tyrone," she whispered as she pushed the plastic cock into her
pussy. The dildo easily slid into her and she slowly began working it in
and out of her pussy. Her body started flailing as her thrusts increased
and her pussy exploded in orgasm.
Ann turned over on her hands and knees in the water. She reached between
her legs and started moving the dildo again. "I love your cock," she
said, imagining herself on the set again, with Marks cock rubbing on her
ass and Latrell standing before her. She came again, but it was missing
something.
An hour later, Ann was wearing her baseball cap and sunglasses as she
stared at the black dildoes on the wall. She had already found Mark, but
Latrell was proving difficult. Then her eyes fell on a nice foot long
dildo, a little thicker then Latrell, but she wouldn't be complaining.
She took her prizes up to the counter to pay for them. As the clerk was
ringing her up, she noticed a movie display being set up near the front
door. She grabbed her bag and proceeded to the exit, slowing to look at
the display.
The movie was called, The Lifeguard's slut and sold for $24.95. Lying on
the floor being put together was a giant cardboard cut out of Tyrone
and...
Everyone in the store turned to stare at Ann as her scream echoed
through the building. Ann noticed Tyrone and herself on the cover of the
video and the display was covered with blurred out scenes from the
movie. Ann saw the cashier approaching and ran out the door.
"Hey, that's the girl in the...." Blacks On Blondes Jennifer but never with the results we had
tonight. In the past we just went in and did a little looking and maybe would
buy a toy or two.
We had a great supper along with her having a couple of adult beverages to get
her loosened up, then we left on our road trip. She was dressed very sexy in
her red sun dress, no bra, and red panties. I don't know if it was the drinks,
but she was very loving on the road. I asked her to remove her pantys and let
me play with her while I drove. Without hesitation, Biw Cuckold Black Big Dick Ann parted her lips and placed
them over the head of Solomon's cock. She held her lips tight as she
pushed forward, the head entering her mouth. She sucked up then down,
pushing another inch, then two inside her mouth.
Ann attacked his cock like a madwoman, sucking more and more in. It
wasn't as hard doing him as the other black men she had sucked off. Her
throat seemed to be getting used to having a thick cock or dildo in it.
At ten inches, Solomon moaned and grabbed the back of her head as he
thrust the last two inches in. Behind her, she heard Bull grunt his
approval at her oral skills.
Solomon took over after that. He grabbed her cheeks and began pushing
and pulling her head along the entire length of his cock. His hands were
big and powerful, completely engulfing the sides of her head. With
little effort those strong hands could crush her head and she felt weak
and powerless as she kneeled before him, sucking his cock. She had also
never felt more alive in her life or more like a woman. Her body was on
fire, aching to have his long, fat cock slamming into her.
Her only purpose in life was to please the man holding her life in his
hands. She was so confused by her feelings, that she was only vaguely
aware that his cock had started growing over the last several minutes.
The head had become so big that the increased friction in her throat was
slowing his thrusts.
He came when the head was in her mouth. One second there was nothing,
the next, her entire mouth was full of cum. His first wad had completely
filled her mouth, before he shoved his cock into her throat forcing
sperm out the sides of her mouth. She felt another large wad shoot down
her throat as the hard ridge on the top of his cock scraped her the top
of her throat.
Ann felt his cock spasm as Solomon held his entire cock in her. It
jerked several more times and even more sperm shot into her belly. He
slowly removed his cock from her throat, leaving the head in her mouth
as he continued to cum. It took two wads to fill her mouth now, as she
greedily swallowed his sperm. Then it took three jerks of his cock to
fill her mouth with sperm. Finally, his cock settled down, but it
continued to pump sperm into her mouth in a steady stream.
Ann was in a daze as Solomon pulled his cock out and wiped it off on her
face. Her stomach felt full and bloated, like she had drank too much.
She was vaguely aware of being effortlessly lifted by strong arms and
carried from the room.
The next thing Ann knew was that her clothes were being ripped off and
she was moaning as Solomon unhooked her bra and gently teased her
nipples with his mouth and tongue. Somehow, he had managed to remove his
clothes and his muscular, hard body was covering hers. She felt his cock
nudging against her wet pussy and she spread her legs, wrapping them
around his ass.
She moaned and thrashed as the tip of his cock entered her giving her an
orgasm. His thrusting member met little resistance as it continued to
force it's way deep into her pussy, milking more orgasms from her body.
Solomon began pounding her hard, harder the Tyrone had, harder then she
had ever been fucked before. His thrusts were so powerful the entire bed
as bucking beneath his thrusts. The leaping bed forcing her pussy up to
meet each thrust of his cock.
Ann became aware of a constant screaming sound and realized it was
coming from her own throat as she came constantly. Her nails Donna Red Cumbang
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me beyound my wildest fantasies. She said, "Let's go see." Well, you didn't
have to tell me twice. We went into the back of the store to where the booths
were located and found a vacant one. Sure enough there was a glory hole in it,
not a very big one mind you, but just big enough. She seemed excited.
I deposited the bills into the machine and sat down. Before I was situated,
she was all over me, rubbing, kissing, pulling down my
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The cop turned the Ebony and Ivory magazine over and began leafing
through it as Ann watched. "Why do people buy this crap," said the cop
frowning. "All those doctored pictures. It just isn't real."
"What do you mean "doctored" pictures?"
"You know making the penises look so big."
"Oh those cocks are real," said Ann as the cop arrived at Ann's layout.
The cop looked at Tyrone's cock and shook her head in disbelief. "How
come you ripped some of the pictures out?"
Ann blushed again, remembering the pictures she had taped on the door.
She didn't answer.
"Listen Ann," said the cop.
"How do you know my name?"
"From your mailbox downstairs. Ann, I need you to help me get Solomon
King. All I need is for you to testify about what happened to you since
you got off the bus. If I can get a warrant, I can search this modeling
agency and if I can come up with anything connecting them to Mr. King,
we can bust him.
"I'm not sure."
The cop leaned forward. "Ann, this Latrell character was waiting for an
innocent girl like you to prey on. Think how many more girls might get
taken advantage of if we can't stop him."
Ann thought about what had happened to her since arriving in New York,
the suggestive scenes with Mark, the nude layout where they were
supposed to doctor her features. lying about the video, her accidentaly
giving Tyrone the go ahead to fuck her, and worst of all not getting all
the money she was owed. How many girls had there been before her? How
many girls would there be if E&I wasn't stopped?
"I'll testify," said Ann.
********************
Ann gulped when the cab pulled up at the warehouse. Officer DeSabitini
had told her not to go anywhere near the warehouse, but Tyrone had
called and said he had her money. She was going home tonight and would
return if Angela needed her to testify. Hopefully, her statement would
get Angela a warrant and they would find enough on King to bust him
without even needing her.
Ann walked past a black limo, parked before the warehouse and she
entered the building.
It was dusk and the warehouse was deserted. There was no sign of Latrell
or Suzie, and Carol wasn't sitting at her desk. Tyrone's door was
closed, so she softly knocked on it.
"Enter," said a deep voice.
Ann opened the door and stepped into the office. A strange black man was
sitting behind Tyrone's desk. Even seated, she could tell he was a giant
of a man. His head was completely shaved and he sported a goatee. He was
very handsome, but the beard gave him a sinister appearance. His suit
was an Armani and she could see a gold rolex on his wrist. Everything
about him from his dress to his mannerisms exuded wealth, power, and a
complete self-confidence.
"Hello Miss Dutton," said the man. "My name is Solomon King."
Ann backed up a step when the crimelord named himself. She turned and
looked at the door, but an ugly, massive black man had appeared out of
nowhere to block the exit. He was hideous. His face was dark black, with
a crooked nose, big lips, and crooked teeth. He was more fat then
muscles, and he completely filled the doorway.
Solomon King stood up and came around the desk, and leaned back against
it. He was around six and a half feet tall and looked to have even more
muscles then Tyrone. He looked a cross between Tyrone and Latrell.
Latrell's height and looks, with Tyrone's bulk and confidence. "I own
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I thought she was peeing, but she was ejaculating. She had to sit down. The
next thing I knew, our neighbor managed to stick his rather sizable cock
through the small hole. I wispered in her ear that he wanted her to jerk him
off.
She asked me what I thought, and I said she should give the poor guy some
relief. She reached over and started working on him. I could hear him moaning
through the wall. I started fingering
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it up and left her alone to look around.
About half Ann's stuff was gone. The closet was still full of baggy
clothes, Knee length skirts, and heavy sweaters. Her toothbrush and
cosmetics were gone from the bathroom. Angela closed the door and saw
the pictures of Ann and the black man taped on the door. She kneeled and
looked at them, running her finger along the hard black cock Ann was
sucking in the photograph. She knew it had to be faked, but tears welded
up in her eyes as she remembered sucking on Tony's fat Italian sausage
before the thug's bullet had left him paralysed from the waist down two
years ago. Luckily, she had been pregnant with Maria at the time and
they were able to have a family.
Angela stood up, surprised to see that Ann had left three large black
dildos sitting on the bed. Hopefully, wherever Ann had went, she had
gotten her act together and wouldn't be needing them anymore. She
wrinkled her nose in disgust and decided to let the landlord throw the
disgusting sex toys away.
Angela was on her way out when she noticed the message light blinking on
the answering machine. She pressed it and listened hoping for a clue.
"You slut," said a woman's voice. "How dare you fuck that jungle bunny.
My daughters a whore. Someone emailed those pictures to all your fathers
coworkers and even the pageant judges. Your father's had a stroke cause
of you, you ungrateful little bitch. I'm not going to have a slut for a
daughter." The woman hung up.
Angela shook her head and walked down to the squad car. Her partner Jim
was driving. She sighed when she saw his eyes staring at her breasts as
she sat down beside him. "Any luck?" he asked, his white teeth standing
out against his black face.
"She's gone," said Angela. "Just drive." Angela thought of her two year
old daughter. She would do everything she could to protect her from men
like Solomon King when she grew up. This was her city and no one was
going to prey on naive young women as long as she wore a badge.
The squad car pulled out onto the bust street and sped off into the
traffic.
********************
Solomon walked over to the cabinet and filed the video labeled "Ann
Dutton," alphabetically right after Mayor Dunleavy. He stepped back and
admired his growing collection of blackmail videos, before securing the
cabinet.
He lit a cigarette and put his hands in his robe as he walked out on his
balcony overlooking central park. He had two sluts waiting for him in
his bed, but even his mighty cock was tired from the days work out. It
just wasn't the same unless he blackmailed or seduced them away from
their husbands and once he had he moved on to the next conquest. He
thought of the look on Ann's face when she saw the pictures in the
envelope addressed to her parents, and she didn't even know he had
already emailed the pictures to everyone back home. He thought of the
mayors wife screaming for him to fuck her afer he had sliped excstasy
into her wine. He smiled as his cock started growing. Trump had a new
super-model girlfriend he had been showing off at the last charity
function they had attended. She would make an excellent target.
He felt cold air on his cock as it emerged from the folds of the robe.
He realized it was now rock hard at the thought of seducing the
millionaires girlfriend. Before heading back to the sluts, he took one
last look out at the city, his city.
The End
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tonight. In the past we just went in and did a little looking and maybe would
buy a toy or two.
We had a great supper along with her having a couple of adult beverages to get
her loosened up, then we left on our road trip. She was dressed very sexy in
her red sun dress, no bra, and red panties. I don't know if it was the drinks,
but she was very loving on the road. I asked her to remove her pantys and let
me play with her while I drove. Without hesitation,
Blacks On Blondes Jennifer were
digging into his back as he fucked her like a wild animal.
Solomon's weight left her and she gasped for fresh air, missing the
feeling of his body crushing hers. He hadn't quit though. He hooked his
arms under her knees and lifted her entire ass off the bed until her
pussy was level with his cock. He began fucking her hard again.
Ann could see Latrell and Tyrone now that Solomon's body wasn't blocking
her view. They were standing on either side of the bed holding cameras
and taping the action, but she didn't care any more, she loved being
fucked by strong men. Tyrone was zooming in on Solomon's foot long cock
slamming in and out of her pussy and Latrell was running his camera
along her body, capturing the look of ecstasy on her face, her sperm
coated chin, and her erect nipples.
"Here it cums," yelled Solomon. Tyrone and Latrell turned, both focusing
their cameras on his cock.
Ann felt him cum again. His sperm striking places untouched deep in her
pussy and she had the biggest orgasm of her life. Solomon's cock kept
cumming as he thrust it in and out of her pussy his thrusts churning his
sperm, forcing it deep into her womb. She looked up in time to see him
pull his cock out, covered in his sperm and her juices, as it shot a
large wad of sperm that left a string from her nipples to her belly
button.
Solomon was close to being finished. He pointed his cock down at her
shaved crotch and stroked a few more drops of semen onto her body.
Ann just laid on the bed, arms and legs spread, staring at the ceiling.
She was vaguely aware of Solomon walking around naked smoking a
cigarette occasionally talking to Latrell or Tyrone. Bull walked over to
the bed and unzipped his pants, pulling out a gargantuan cock.
"No, please don't..." she muttered staring at it. The black monster was
the biggest, ugliest thing she had ever seen. It was bigger and thicker
then Solomon's, bigger then her forearm. He was uncircumsized, the head
peeking out at her as big as an orange. His balls were as big as the
cantaloupes her mom grew every summer. Bull's cock was some kind of
freakish abomination.
"Shit bitch," said Bull. "I knows you can'ts handle this mutha. Just
jerk me off."
Ann sighed with relief and sat up on the bed. She wrapped both fists
around the shaft and began jerking his cock. It was dry, so she tried to
coat her palms with the copious amount of precum pouring out of the pee
slit, but it wasn't enough. She saw a jar of vaseline shoved in front of
her face and looked up to see that Latrell had moved in close again with
the video camera and was handing her the vaseline.
Ann took the vaseline and began coating Bull's cock with it. It took
half the bottle to cover the entire fifteen inch dark black shaft. She
did a practise stroke and satisfied he was well lubricated, she began
jerking him off.
Thankfully, Bull kept his shirt on covering his fat belly, but she was
still disgusted when it jiggled as she stroked him off. He was also
breathing heavy and sweat was pouring off his brow. Wet marks were
spreading across his shirt under his arms.
He began thrusting forward into her hands, his cock hurting her as it
poked her in the forehead, coming dangerously close to her eye. She
moved her head back away from the striking black snake.
Ann watched fascinated as the head emerged from the foreskin with each
stroke. It was growing, fattening, hardening, and she knew he was close.
Tyrone and