I Want Black Cock "Come on Ray, we're going to the beach," said Jenni knocking on his
door.
"Cumming," grunted Ray just as a huge wad of semen flew up three feet
from the end of his cock. The large strand of cum was close to five
inches long. It did a somersault before colliding with his equally large
second wad. The two wads fell with a splat on Ray's chest, soon followed
by several more. Even when his cock quit shooting, sperm flowed down his
shaft like lava flowing out of a volcano.
He cleaned the cum off and flushed the tissues down the toilet. He put
his suit on and walked downstairs. Jenni was wearing sweat pants and a
sexy, but modest bikini top. The pants hugged her hips perfectly showing
off her belly and thin waist. She was packing lotion and other stuff
into a big bag. "You look well rested for a woman who had wild sex all
night," he said.
"Actually we went right to sleep," she said without looking at the black
man.
"Shame, you'd think with only three weeks of leave, you'd try to get as
much in as possible."
"You'd think that wouldn't ya," she replied looking both pissed and hurt
as she finally turned to the black man and did a double take blatantly
staring at his crotch for an uncomfortable moment. "You're wearing
that?"
"Sure, it's my suit."
Ray was wearing tight panty style swimwear, like the kind swimmers or
weightlifters wear. They were white and really drew attention to his
crotch standing out against his black skin. His cock seemed to big for
the suit, looking wadded up inside the material like he had stuffed a
potato inside it. Make that three potatoes, his balls were equally as
visible under the material.
Don't you want to wear a shirt or pants, it's an hour drive to Ocean
City and we may have to walk a block to the beach."
"The sun already burned my people and there aint nothing on this body I
aint proud of. I'd be doing a diservice to the ladies not to show them
my goods. Bodies like mine shouldn't be covered up."
Jenni was inclined to agree. At that moment Mike walked downstairs
wearing a hat, baggy shirt, and loose swim trunks. He was very pale from
being on the sub so long, he was sure to get burned today. "You guys
ready?"
****************
Jenni was still horny. She was mostly silent the drive to the beach.
Last night had been upsetting to say the least. She had practically
attacked Mike the moment they got to the bedroom and he had been
completely disinterested. She pulled down his pants surprised at how
small his penis looked. She had seen it that small once after he had
gone swimming in a cold pool. He had explained the concept of shrinkage
to her, but it had never been that small prior to sex.
Mike had turned out the light from embarrassment and Jenni did
everything
she could to get him hard from sucking on it to tugging on it rapidly.
Mike's normally proud six inch dick easily disappeared in her small
cupped palm. Jenni had ended up masturbating and having a small
unsatisfying orgasm as he slept beside her. His dick was no harder in
the morning.
It didn't help that a giant black cock was riding in the seat behind
her, Ray's large weapon just a few feet from her head. Ray probably
never had trouble getting hard. The black giant had probably fed his big
cock into every orifice on Diane's body just like the black porno stars
did in "Sexual Reparations". A superior black cock was just what a horny
white slut like herself needed. Jenni snapped out of her daydream and
rolled the window down for some fresh air.
The beach was fun. Everyone, male and female stared at Ray as they
walked from the parking lot to the beach. They set up camp and Ray
whistled as Jenni pulled down the sweat pants, staring openly at her
half-naked body. Mike turned a little red and looked pissed, but said
nothing. "Nice," said the black man, " but there's one problem."
"Oh, what's that?" Jenni swore Ray's swimsuit was bulging out more then
it had earlier.
"Too much material. Your figure deserves a smaller, skimpier bikini. I'd
like to see you in one of those patriotic bikinis."
Now it was Jenni's turn to blush. Had Mike shown Ray her pictures? Oh
god, not the nudes! Mike didn't look guilty, so she assumed it was
coincidence. "Thanks I guess."
After that Ray left her alone the rest of the day. He spent more time
with her husband. Whenever she looked up from her book, Ray was standing
next to Mike or walking down to the water with him. It was hard not to
make comparisons between the two standing so close together and Ray was
the one who always came out on top. Ray flirted with every girl in a
bikini that walked by from sixteen to fifty as long as they looked good.
Ray often pulled Mike along with him as he hit on various women. Jenni
should have been jealous and she was, but not with Mike. Instead, Jenni
was jealous of Ray. Not one woman paid any attention to her husband as
he stood beside Ray and Mike wasn't a bad looking guy. Ray's body and
bulge got all the attention and Ray got a lot of phone numbers.
The three of them went in the water to cool off and playfully splashed
each other. Ray scared her once, swimming under water and grabbing her
ankle. Ray came up behind her and told her to hold her elbows tight
against her sides. Jenni was standing on a sandbar as Ray put his palms
on her elbows. The height was just right for his crotch to press against
her ass under water. He pushed his plump cock against her ass just
before he lifted her out of the water. Jenni flew through the air to
splash in the water ten feet from where Ray stood. Jenni came up
laughing, her ass still tingling from where Ray's cock had touched it.
They left the water and Jenni dried off. "Lets go get some drinks," said
Ray.
"Alright," said Mike.
"You boys have fun," said Jenni wiping the towel across her face. "I'm
gonna stay here and reeeaad..."
"What's wrong Jenni?" asked Ray looking down at her.
"N-nothing," Jenni went back to drying off. Ray had been standing right
beside her chair, his crotch practicaly in her face. The white suit was
clear when wet and she could see the huge outline of his cock and balls,
his dark skin visible through the material. She could make out the hard
crown of I Want Black Cock bikini bottoms,
when luckily, she opened her eyes, saw the black man, and screamed.
He was standing over her shirtless wearing only jeans and had a big grin
on his face. He was the biggest man she had ever seen. His chest rippled
with muscles. His skin was dark black and his arms seemed longer then
normal. His ugly face had big, flat lips and a broad nose. The man had a
short afro and side burns. He was leaning forward, so that his muscular
arms dangled before him. He looked like a gorilla.
They looked at the house as Andy came running out of the screen door,
tripping over his own feet, and dropping his towel in the process.
"Everything ok," he said standing up and pulling the towel back around
his waist. The black man was looking at his penis and the big ape had
the nerve to snicker. Andy felt a wave of anger and humiliation wash
over him. The man wore over-sized baggy jeans popular amongst blacks and
Andy couldn't help but notice the huge bulge in his crotch area.
"Sorry suh," said the black giant. "I just came by to fill the pool and
think I scared your wife here."
"I'm sorry too,' said Christy. "You just startled me."
She got up and grabbed her ice tea. Andy noticed the contrast between
her smooth white skin and his dark black muscular skin. They looked like
beauty and the beast standing beside each other. He also noticed how
embarrassed his wife looked to be caught in such a tiny bikini.
"Don't let me disturb ya, miss," said the man. "I can work around ya."
"That's alright," said Christy. "I was heading in anyway."
Andy knew she was lying to get away from him. She hadn't been out more
then fifteen minutes.
"I'm sorry honey," he said as they entered the house. "That's Mustafa. I
hired him to fill the pool and mow the lawn while we were away on our
honeymoon."
"I'm fine. It's just that he's the scariest looking man, I've ever
seen."
"Don't worry, I'll stick around until he leaves, even though it'll make
me late for work.
********************
The next day Christy unpacked some of her things for a while after Andy
went to work. It had been another bad night, Andy's penis still hadn't
stirred and she seemed even hornier then she had the day before. Christy
had cried a little in Andy's arms afraid that he was no longer attracted
to her. He had assured her that wasn't the case.
Christy grew hot and sweaty unpacking her things. She made herself a
pitcher of iced tea and drank a glass. To keep her trim figure, Christy
did one hundred sit-ups each morning, ate right, and drank ten glasses
of water or tea a day. The tea did nothing to cool her off, in fact her
whole body felt flushed. Her nipples were so hard they were sore and her
panties were soaked from more then sweat.
Christy needed to cool off. She put her string bikini on again, noticing
the beginnings of a nice tan starting in places that had never seen the
sun before. She liked it and dreamed of sunning herself nude, alone on a
tropical beach.
Christy walked outside, immediately diving into the pool. She swam some
laps, picturing herself gliding through the crystal clear waters of
Hawaii. Soon enough.
Christy dove under and rose to the surface. After pushing the hair away
from her face, she climbed part way up the ladder and found herself
staring at two tree trunk sized thighs that were very black.
Christy looked up from the thighs, frowning when she noticed the
potato-sized bulge under the man's shorts. She looked up the
over-muscled chest into Mustafa's ugly face.
He was leaning forward, once again presenting the image of a big
gorilla. She climbed up the ladder and found herself staring directly at
the black man's nipples, he towered over her. She looked up in his face.
The arrogant bastard was leering at her body.
Christy shivered under his gaze. A fresh wave of fluid lubricated her
vagina in Mustafa's presence. He exuded masculinity and it aroused her.
Mustafa's cock fattened up a little just from the smell of her. His keen
nose smelled her arousal, his large nostrils flared as he inhaled her
scent . She was a bitch in heat and she needed it bad. He recognized the
signs. the bitch was a heavy water drinker and that meant she was
putting a lot of Xcite in her system. If she kept it up, she would turn
into a full fledged slut and Mustafa wanted to make sure he was the
first to addict her to black cock before any of the good looking
enhanced got their cocks in her. He knew the score. He was so ugly, he'd
never get laid if it weren't for the pheromones and Xcite. "Sorry to
disturb you Miss. I need to mow the lawn today. I won't be back till
next week."
"We'll be gone on our honeymoon."
"How nice. Your husband's a lucky man." He glanced down her body once
more before turning and walking away.
Christy raised an eyebrow and looked down. She nearly screamed when she
saw the dark outline of her nipples under the bikini top. The light blue
bikini was see-thru when wet, she could even see her matted pubic hair
underneath her panties. She shivered again, feeling more lubrication
coat her vagina. It would be running down her leg if she weren't wearing
the bikini bottoms. Christy laid down on the cot and stretched out her
bikini, hoping it would dry quicker that way.
A lawn mower roared to life out front as Mustafa began mowing their
lawn. Soon, he rode by starting on the back yard. She watched as his
chest started to shine and glisten in the hot sun. Their was something
fascinating about him. She stared until he finished.
Mustafa put up the riding mower and broke out a weed-eater. When he was
finished he walked up to Christy reclining on her cot sipping from a
glass of iced tea.
"All done?" she asked.
"Yeah, I was hoping I could cool off in your pool?" Sweat was pouring
down his chest, he was so hot.
The thought of a dirty, sweaty, ugly, black man swimming in her pool
disgusted her, but she relented. "Ok." She felt a little sorry for him.
He worked in the hot sun all day and being black, he was obviously poor
and probably never got to use a pool.
Mustafa unzipped his shorts and pulled them down. He was wearing leopard
skin print briefs that were so overstretched, they looked like they
would burst.
It Interracial Vids Interracial Tube Porn can send him his discharge papers if
they don't arrive today. I want to spend the next two weeks with my
husband."
"Truth is, I don't really like Ray, I find his head is as big as...well,
he's cocky and arrogant," Mike said. Jenni knew he was cocky, real
cocky. Mike looked at her sadly. "Honey, I'm sorry about my lack of
enthusiasm in bed. If things don't get any better soon, I'll ride down
to base to check with a doctor."
"I understand." Jenni patted her husband's head and left the room. One
fuck, that was all Ray would get, then he'd leave and things would
return to normal.
Jenni went to Ray's room and got her first surprise. He wasn't there,
but sticking out of his duffle bag was an enelope cleary marked United
States Navy." She looked at it and found her address, attention Ray
Harmon on it. His discharge papers!
Jenni was pissed, but also flattered. Ray wanted her so bad, he had lied
about not getting his papers in the mail. She went down stairs, Ray had
Mike's laptop open on the coffee table, but was in the kitchen. She
joined him and began cooking some eggs. "You want a giant black sausage
to go with those eggs?" he asked.
Jenni looked at him. He had an arrogant smirk that suggested there was
no doubt in his mind what her answer was. "Yes. I'd like to try some
black sausage, but just once and then you must leave. And, you have to
wear protection," she added.
"No problem Jenni, but once you've had black sausage, you'll want it
again and again."
"We'll see." They ate in the kitchen. "I'll be back, I have some errands
to run. I'll have Mike go get some things at the hardware store latter
and then we can be together."
"Can't wait."
Jenni left the kitchen and got her second unpleasant surprise. Mike had
come down and
was sitting at his computer. "Ray was on here?" he asked her. Jenni
nodded. "Hey," he yelled to Ray in the kitchen, "Blackmanta has some
email." Mike had automatically logged into Ray's account just as Ray
logged into his the time he got Jenni's pictures.
Jenni froze and turned pale. "What did you call him?"
"Blackmanta. That's his nickname. Manta Ray, get it? I thought it up,
but we call him black manta cause he's black."
Jenni felt sick. "I need to get my purse, then I'm going shopping." Ray
was staring at her, looking pissed he'd gotten caught, but he still had
that superior smirk on his face like he still thought they'd be fucking
by the end of the day. The bastard had been conning her since before the
sub had even docked.
Jenni went upstairs on the pretext of grabbing her purse, instead she
grabbed the envelope with Ray's discharge papers. She hid them in her
purse and left the house, putting the envelope in her mailbox. She then
called her husband on her cell phone and told him she wanted Ray gone
today, before she got back. Mike wavered, but agreed. Then she told him
to check the mailbox as soon as the postman came around noon.
Jenni got home late in the afternoon, hoping Ray was already gone. Mike
was in the yard with a hedge trimmer, the lawnmower was out, but he
hadn't cut it yet. Jenni entered the house, finding it empty. She headed
up the stairs, freezing as a giant figure loomed over her. Ray stood on
the top of the steps with his duffle bag slung over his shoulder. "Nice
move with my discharge papers."
"I was hoping you were gone."
"Not until I get what I came for."
"You arrogant black son-of-a-bitch. I'll never sleep with you."
"You're a black cock loving slut Jenni Scott, deep down you know it's
true, ya just wont admit it. Go check your email, then meet me
downstairs."
Jenni ducked asside as Ray moved his giant form down the stairs. She
fired up her computer and saw that she had gotten an email from
Blackmanta. What she saw in the email sent a shiver of horror down her
spine. All ten attachments labled "wish you were here" that she had sent
her husband. Pics of her nude, god even a spread pussy shot! If this
mess was happening because Mike had shown her pictures around, she'd
kill him. She didn't wan't to rush to judgement though, maybe Ray had
accidently goten them off Mike's laptop. The message accompanying the
pictures was simple: One fuck and these are all yours. After that it
read: Turn me down and I'll post them on every slut wife site on the
net. After that was what made her give in. Ray had copied MIke's address
folder which contained both their parents, all their friends, and the
pastor who married them, email addresses.
"Your answer?" asked Ray sitting on her couch when she came down the
stairs.
"You'll delete those pictures if I do this?"
"You have my word." Ray had already posted them on several sites and
gotten plenty of email from men telling him how hot his wife was.
"Then I'll do it, but you must where a condom, it's not the safest time
of month for me." In fact, it was her most fertile time of the month.
"Where and when?"
"Here and now, I've been waiting six months to feed my black cock into
that tight little pussy of yours."
"But what about Mike?" As she spoke, the lawnmower started up.
"We have till he's done mowing and you have a nice big yard."
"I'll get you a rubber."
"Hurry."
Jenni ran upstairs to her dresser and retrieved one of Mike's condoms.
She was wearing a skirt and a nice tanktop that left an inch of her thin
waist exposed. She reached under her skirt and pulled off her panties,
anything to speed up the process.
Ray was leaning against the couch buck naked, black banana cock swaying
down halfway to his knees. She couldn't help being impressed by his
magnificent body, even if he had the personality of a jack ass. "Here's
the rubber."
"Keep it, suck me hard and you can put it on."
Jenni didn't know what she wanted anymore. Did she want to commit
adultery with this jerk? Yet her nipples were hard and her pantyless
thighs were wet and clammy. Her labia even felt swollen and sensitive in
anticipation. 'Just fuck the cock and not the man, Jenni,' she thought
to herself. "I'm only doing this cause you're blackmailing me."
"Sure, whatever."
Jenni kneeled at his feet, her stomach already growling as she stared at
his sperm-filled balls. His cock had already plumped up and Ass To Mouth
Avy Lee Roth Interracial Gallery
Black Man Dick she
now understood why some women used their bodies and sexuality to advance
in life.
"I was kinda hopen you weren't here today," said Mustafa.
"Why is that?" she replied frowning. Deep down, she had believed Mustafa
kept showing up to see a pretty white woman- something he could never
have- in a skimpy bikini. For some reason it upset her that he hadn't
wanted her her here.
"It's been a long hot day. I was hopen to go for anutha swim."
"I don't mind." Christy's heart started beating faster. She wanted to
see those overstretched briefs again.
"Thanks Miss, but there's a problem. I'm not wearing underwear today."
"Oh, you can go anyway," she blurted out without thinking it through. "I
won't look." She just had to see the size of that monster penis.
"If you're sure Miss." Mustafa was only wearing shorts today and he
unbuttoned them.
Christy stared as long as appropriate before turning her head. She
turned back when Mustafa jumped in the water. "How is it? Chlorine bad?"
"It's great. Come on in."
Christy decided to join him. She couldn't think clearly she was so
consumed with a desire to see his penis. Andy would be home soon. What
would he think to catch her swimming in their pool with a naked black
man?
Christy stood and walked over to the edge. She looked down at him
standing in the deep end, but the distortion protected his penis. She
walked down to the other end and waded down the stairs into the water.
She had an idea
and dove under the water.
Christy swam under the water towards Mustafa. She held her eyes open
under water and got her best view yet of the man's penis, though the
distortion made it look like it came all the way to his knee. He
obviously didn't see her, because he moved right in her path, her
outstretched hands reaching for his penis before she stopped.
She came up for air and wiped her eyes. They talked for a few minutes.
Mustafa really didn't have much to say. He wasn't a good
conversationalist and he seemed under educated.
Christy excused herself and swam to the ladder. climbing out of the
pool. Her bikini bottoms had worked their way between her ass cheeks and
she added a sway to her hips as she walked to her cot, knowing he was
staring.
Mustafa stood in the water, his muscular arms gripping the rungs of the
ladder. He was chatting about nothing in particular just engaging in
conversation. As he talked he climbed out of the pool. The damn fool
negro had forgotten he was nude, but it gave Christy a chance to check
out what he had been packing.
She had intended to take a quick peek then turn her head. The problem
was it kept coming. His penis looked like a thick dark hose hanging
between his legs. He stepped onto the edge of the pool and stood right
next to her. "Whoops,"he said, but he didn't cover up
Mustafa's penis dangled straight down between his legs. Soft it was
longer then a foot and it was already thicker then Andy's. Mustafa was
ogling her breasts and the bare skin under her panties as her bikini was
still wet and see-thru.
As he stared, his penis began fattening up and it slowly, ponderously
started to rise. It didn't grow in length, just in thickness as it rose
as far as gravity would allow, pointed right at her face.
"My god. How big..."
"Thirteen inches." His penis bent crookedly to his left and now that she
could see them, his testicles were huge also. The left one was as big as
a grapefruit, the right a large orange. "Want to touch it?"
Christy nodded and wrapped her hand around the thick part beneath the
head. "I've never seen anything like this before." She ran her hand down
his shaft.
"First black cock huh? How big is your husband?"
"I can't remember."
Mustafa found that funny and laughed. He began thrusting his cock
through her hand, pushing the head closer and closer to her mouth.
Christy's lips parted as it neared.
She came to her senses when Andy's car pulled into the driveway.
Mustafa quickly pulled his shorts on and was heading around the house
just as Andy appeared. "You two have a nice honeymoon," he said passing
Andy.
"That man bothering you?" asked Andy after Mustafa disappeared.
"No, he only looks scary. He's really quite nice.'
"Jesus Christy, you're practically naked in that suit."
Luckily, it had dried a little and wasn't as bad as when she first got
out of the pool. "Does it give you any ideas?"
Andy turned red and shook his head no. "The doctor took some tests, but
he can't explain my problem. I'm going back tommorrow and if the tests
don't tell him anything, he's going to give me some viagra."
That night as Andy ate her vagina, she imagined he was a huge, muscular,
giant pounding an equally huge, crooked cock into her. Andy's skin
darkened, turning black. His face turned ugly and it was Mustafa
pounding his thirteen inch cock into her. She came all over Andy's face.
********************
Christy was lying out at the pool again. She was the horniest she had
ever been. The brush wasn't enough to satisfy her anymore and it was
taking longer to cum when Andy ate her.
Her husband was at the doctor's and her heart pounded at the thought of
the viagra working. Andy could be coming home with a nice stiff
erection.
Christy spread a blanket out by the pool and looked at it. She loved her
new tan, but didn't care for the thin white strips across her breasts
and crotch. She tugged on the strings to the bikini and it fell to the
ground at her feet. She stood nude in her back yard.
Mustafa wasn't coming back, though she almost wished he was. She had
suppressed the memory of his big cock approaching her mouth and all she
recalled was her hand sliding along his shaft. If she could have changed
anything, she would have Andy coming home ten minutes later, so that she
could have jerked Mustafa off. She wanted to know how much sperm a cock
like that shot out. Those freakish balls must produce a gallon of sperm.
Christy laid on her back for awhile, feeling the sun heat her body.
Lying out nude made her feel naughty and daring. Her horniness was
overpowering and her hand wandered down to her crotch several times. She
felt like a teenage boy who had just discovered his penis and couldn't
keep his hands off it.
Masturbating had made Blacks On Cougars Pics Interracial Sex Porn dark fantasies had returned
as she stroked his cock, her dreams stronger with her proximity to his
mighty shaft and his musky masculine scent. She wanted to suck on it.
She wanted it in her pussy, even her virgin ass if her master so ordered
it. Her belly should be full of her master's sperm just as his monster
cock should be filling her fertile womb with his black, baby-making
seed.
"I can't," she said wanting to cry at her loss. Despite his behaviour
the last few days, Jenni loved Mike Scott deeply and wanted to remain a
loyal and faithful wife, but deep down, she was starting to resent her
husband.
"Jenni everyone knows a blow job ain't cheating."
"I'm sorry, I can't".
"You can't leave me hanging like this. The least you can do is jerk me
off."
"I guess that would be fine. What do I do?"
"Use this." Ray had some vegetable oil out to clean the grill grate. He
handed her the bottle.
Jenni poured the oil on her hands. Her hands now slid smoothly along his
shaft. She ran her hands up and down, pausing to coat the head, then
resuming her strokes. She fantasized she was a slut for Ray's cock, his
slave, helplessly at his mercy. 'It couldn't hurt just to suck on it a
little,' she thought, but did nothing. She'd never acually wanted to
give anyone a blow job, but she was filled with a near overwhelming
desire to please Ray. Taking it in her mouth would be so easy and take
pressure off her tired arms, but still she resisted.
Ray lasted twenty minutes and Jenni had almost lost all the strength in
her arms. The missle was pointed right at her face, looking harder and
angrier then it had when she started. Jenni remembered the black men in
the movie and how their cocks literally seemed to explode sperm. She
opened her mouth gasping with fear preparing to point his cock away from
her, but it was too late.
Jenni closed her eyes just in time as what felt like a glassful of hot
pudding was thrown against her face. Something touched her lower lip and
she realized it was the tip of Ray's cock, her mouth closing just as it
filled up with more of his hot sperm. Sperm had already clogged her nose
and she was forced to swallow his seed in order to breath. Another wad
splattered across her chest just above her bikini.
Jenni wiped his cum from her eyes and looked up at Ray hulking over her
like a giant, his still hard cock brushing against her chin. She felt
like a completely new woman. She nuzzled his cock looking at it
adoringly, even going so far as to kiss it. The tip was just inches from
her mouth, sperm dribbling out of the end, her tongue flickered out and
carressed the pee-slit, lapping up several spoonfulls of semen.
Jenni backed up a little ashamed of her reaction. "I'm gonna go get
cleaned up."
"I'm gonna put some more meat on the grill. The last ones seemed to have
burnt up."
Jenni opened the sliding glass doors and paused seeing Mike sprawled out
asleep on the couch. What would he say if he opened his eyes to see his
wife's upper body covered in a black man's sperm?
Ray watched her go, disappointed, but impressed by her will-power. He'd
try again in a few hours and the pretty young wife wouldn't be able to
resist him again. Some sperm was stagnating in his shaft, so he milked
it out. Ray looked around, grabbing a burger bun and catching the
dangling white cum on the inside top. He ran his cockhead around the bun
until it was drained completely. Then he rearanged the lettuce and a
slice of tomato over his cum. He'd need to be sure Jenni got this one
and it didn't end up on his own plate.
Jenni was silent as she ate her cum burger. She had washed up, her hair
wet, and was still clad in her sweat pants and bikini top. She was also
finishing off the last of her Xcite-laced diet pepsi. Ray could see her
hard nipples protruding out under her bikini as she stared off into
space absentmindedly taking bites from her burger.
Jenni cleaned up, disappearing into the kitchen. When she came out, Mike
was gone and Ray was sitting alone of the couch still clad in his tiny
white briefs. He patted the empty space beside him. "Where's Mike?"
"I carried him upstairs to bed."
"I think I'll go join him. Today really drained me."
Ray grabbed his crotch. "It'll take a lot more to completely drain me."
"Good night Ray." Jenni left the black man sitting on the couch. Her
legs felt like lead as she lifted them up the stairs, though they grew
lighter the furthur she got from Ray's presence.
There was something primal about him that made her want to submit,
despite the fact that she loved her husband, despite the fact that Ray
was of another race, and despite the fact that she really didn't like
the black man. He was a bit of an obnoxious ass.
Jenni sat down at the computer and typed off a quick message to
Blackmanta:
[Manta, I understand what you were saying about black men. My husband
brought home a black friend and I find him hard to resist. He is built
like you and has a cock to match. He wanted me to blow him off, saying
it wasn't cheating, but I ended up giving him a handjob. I feel guilty
for what I did and I love my husband, but I want this black man's cock.
I've been so horny lately and my husband's in bed performance has been
inadequate at best. What do I do?"]
Jenni didn't know why she was writing to another arrogant, obnoxious
black man asking for advice with another, though it takes one to know
one. After a dream where she was the various women in "Sexual
Reparations", she awoke to find Manta had responded.
[What you do Jenni Scott is submit. This is the opportunity for you to
discover your nature. You are a slut for black cock. My Jenni Scott had
similar reservations. She told me how her horniness increased tenfold
when she met me and how inadequate her own husband was. He couldn't even
get an erection when I was around. It's only natural for the weaker male
to grow soft and limp in the presence of a superior male,and for a
female to want to submit herself to a larger more powerful cock. He's
right, a blow job isn't cheating. Go show that black cock how much you
appreciate it.]
Jenni replied to his email with thanks then clicked on the picture of
Manta's 
Interracial Sex Movies Mandingo Latina failure and tears welled up in her eyes.
"Jerk off what you can't swallow," said Mustafa.
Christy nodded, bobbing her head over the tip of Mustafa's cock. She
wrapped her hand around the base of his shat and began rapidly stroking
it while sucking four or five inches in her mouth. Her hand quickly grew
tired and she switched to her left hand. She had switched back and forth
several times before his cock began swelling up.
Christy backed off not wanting him to cum in her mouth, but it was too
late. His cock jerked, then exploded while the head was still in her
mouth. What shocked her the most was how hot it was and the force in
which it sprayed the back of her throat. Her cheeks ballooned up quickly
and she was forced to swallow his first wad. She willingly swallowed the
second wad
upset when some sperm dribbled down her chin. Mustafa came just as much
as he had fucking her and by the time he was done, she was stroking the
remaining sperm out of his shaft and onto her tongue.
"Not bad slut. You'll do better next time."
"I love your cock Mustafa, but this can never happen again. Besides you
already gave me a lifetimes worth of orgasms.
Mustafa just sneered at her and left without a word after pulling his
shorts on.
Christy ran and got a towel to clean all the sperm up. She jumped in the
pool to clean herself off. She climbed out, dried herself, and headed
inside to wait for Andy.
Christy was ashamed of her behavior, but she was also sexually satisfied
for the first time this week. Anyway, if the viagra didn't work, she
wouldn't be needing sex anytime soon. She was also parched from her
workout. She went to the kitchen and poured herself a glass of water.
*******************
Andy had been relieved to hear Christy tell Mustafa this was only a one
time thing. Plus, the black guy had tricked her. She had thought it was
Andy entering her from behind. This was all his fault for failing in his
husbandly duties.
Andy had left the house and drove around the block waiting for Mustafa
to leave and giving Christy time to clean up. Soon, they would be in
Hawaii and could rekindle their romance.
After going home, they didn't talk much, though Christy cooked him a
nice dinner and acted basically like a guilty person trying to make up
for doing something wrong. Andy liked being waited on hand and foot.
They went to bed that night not mentioning the viagra and for the first
time since getting married, he didn't go down on Christy before going to
sleep.
He awoke latter to movement on the bed next to him. Christy's hand was
rapidly moving between her legs and she was moaning softly.
He couldn't believe she was still horny after today. "Christy?"
********************
Christy jumped when she heard her husband's voice. She didn't know what
was wrong with her, but her pussy was screaming for a big hard cock.
She sat up in bed and straddled her husband. She brought her pussy down
over his mouth not noticing the horrified look on his face for the
darkness. He struggled for a moment, but started licking her out
half-heartedly.
Christy pulled back and flipped over so that she was facing his feet.
Andy's penis was partially hard, the biggest she'd seen it in months.
The viagra must be working. She took him in her mouth while pushing her
crotch back into his.
Andy's penis was its full six inches, but very limp. She swallowed him
whole with little effort hoping to make it hard. It was nothing like
Mustafa's mighty cock. It was pathetic.
Christy gave up and spun around again. This time, she tried to ride him,
but it was too limp to get in. She squeezed the base tightly until it
swelled up and she lowered herself down over his penis.
She barely felt anything. It was disappointing and she started rubbing
her clit to get off while bouncing on Andy's cock. Mustafa had really
stretched her out and she hoped her pussy would get back to normal soon.
It took her fifteen minutes to cum and Andy didn't appear anywhere close
to cumming. He didn't even appear to be enjoying it. She pulled him out,
sighing as she came down from the orgasm.
"Hey, what about me?" he asked.
Christy leaned over his stomach and squeezed is penis again. This time
she started jerking him off. He came a minute later, his orgasm nothing
compared to Mustafa's.
"Here's a tissue," he said grabbing one from the nightstand.
Christy had already licked his sperm of her hands, but took the tissue
anyway. "Thanks," she said.
********************
The next day around noon, Christy ran to the door on her way to her job
interview. She was dressed in a nice white blouse and modest ankle
length skirt. She opened her door on the way out and found herself
staring at a giant muscular black chest.
"Mustafa, what are you doing here?"
"What do you think? I've come ta give ya some more cock. I know your
husband ain't satisfin you."
"Yesterday was a one time thing. It can never happen again." In truth,
Christy was biting her lips she wanted him so bad. Her pussy had started
lubricating the minute she saw his bare chest. Even after yesterday, she
was horny as hell.
Mustafa was wearing only sweat pants. He quickly pushed the front down
and pulled out his cock. It was its full 13" long, but only half hard.
He waved it between their bodies. "You tellin me, you don't wanna ever
touch this again?"
"For god's sake, put it away. The neighbors will see." His only response
was to start pulling his pants down to his knees until his balls popped
out. Up the road, a car turned onto the street and headed their way. Not
knowing what else to do, Christy grabbed his cock and pulled him inside.
"You've got to go. We can't do this anymore. I'm a married woman. I'm
leaving for my honeymoon tonight."
"Shut up. You're a black cock lovin ho."
"No."
"Admit it slut. Look at your hand."
Christy looked down. She had never let go of Mustafa's cock. It was
fully hard now and she was stroking it with her hand. The head glistened
with pre-cum. "No," she said, letting go of it.
"Then prove it. If you can kiss the head of my cock and walk away, I'll
leave and never come back. Now get on your knees."
It was easiest to obey him. Besides, her knees felt weak anyway, She
fell to Xxx Porn me with that black cock. Fuck
me master. Fuck your slut. Fuck your slut. I'm cumming." The rest of her
cries were muffled as Ray settled his chest over body.
"You're free of me Jenni Scott, I'll delete the pictures the next time
I'm near a computer."
"What about you?" she asked finishing dressing.
"I think I will fuck Diane all day tomorrow and then leave for New York.
"Oh." Jenni looked at her watch. She had spent four hours with Ray and
she had only counted on being with him just over an hour. She had sucked
him off once after the second fuck. He was still lying naked on the
disheveled bed and even now looked like he could go again if given the
chance. Ray would be wondering where she was. "I gotta get going."
"Have a nice life."
*****************
"This had better be fucking good," said the voice on the phone. "It's
eight fucking thirty."
"Ray, it's Jenni." Jenni hated herself for calling the black man.
"Yeah, what you want?"
"Mike just drove down to the base to see the base doctor."
"So?"
"He'll be gone at least eight hours."
"Yeah, and?"
"I want you to come over."
"I planned to spend the day with Diane."
"I was hoping you'd rather spend it with me."
"Why do you want me over?"
"I w-want you to fuck me again before you leave."
"I aint wearing a condom."
"I understand."
"And I aint pulling out."
"That's ok, I want you to cum in my pussy."
"Why?"
Jenni swallowed, choking a little as she answered, "because I'm a slut
for your black cock."
"I'll be right over."
******************
On the morning of her thirtieth birthday, several days after Mike had
returned to the boat. Jenni got up and sat at the computer taking out
her new foot long black dildo. She was horny for Ray's cock and
masturbated to his pictures on her email. Today she reread them.
[Remember when I tied your hands behind you and made you suck me off
using only your mouth? (Yes) Remember fainting from cumming so hard as
you rode my big cock? (she did) I loved crushing you beneath me as I
pounded your pussy into submission (she remembered that too). Remember
when I bent you over the couch and fucked you from behind while your
husband mowed the lawn? (God yes, her first real fuck) Remember how
inadeqate your husband's little prick felt after fucking a real man?
(No, Mike still hadn't gotten hard, though the doctor couldn't find
anything wrong with him. Jenni knew her husband was intimidated being
around a real man) Remember when I hooked your ass on black cock after
your pussy was mine? (No, he hadn't done that) You're my black cock slut
Jenni Scott. ("I am your slut," she cried jamming the dildo into her
hungry pussy) Write me back so we can fuck again. (Would he come back if
she did?) The picture will remind you what you're missing. Black Manta]
Jenni sent off a quick email after masturbating, begging Ray to come
down for a day, offering to meet him in Jersey. Anything for his cock.
She had just sent the email when the doorbell rang. She through on a
robe and answered the door. It was Ray. "Make a wish," he said holding
up a cupcake with a lit candle in it."
"I just got my wish granted," she said pulling him in.
Ray ripped her robe off as she began unbuttoning his shirt. Jenni
stripped his chest, kneeling, frantically trying to get his pants off.
She pulled his underwear down, smiling as she saw the red ribbon tied
around his rising shaft.
"There's your present."
"I love it," she said. Ray was such a conceited ass, though it was the
best present she'd ever gotten on her birthday.
"I knew you would. I also got you this."
Jenni took the bottle from him after kissing the tip of his cock.
"Motion lotion?"
"You're gonna need it wear I'm going. We got some unfinsihed business to
take care of."
By the end of the day, her ass was hooked on his cock as much as her
pussy, which by the way took his entire shaft for the fist time before
he left for New York.
*****************
Mike got off the boat, impatient to catch a ride home. Jenni had said
she couldn't pick him up and had been acting evasive since the baby
came. He found out why later that day when a friend dropped him off in
Salisbury.
Mike burst into the house, Jenni had her back to him breastfeeding his
son. She turned around a sad look on her face. He looked down and saw
his son's kinky black hair and then the black face. The boy was drinking
gustily from Jenni's milk-ladden breast. "There's something I have to
tell you," said Jenni.
Mike was hurt, shocked, stunned, but he forgave his wife. His impotence
returned after he'd been to sea a month. Jenni let him fuck her, but it
was never the same. he did seem to like sucking him off now, though she
always sucked him long after he'd cum as if hungry for more sperm.
Jenni became known around town as a cum junkie. She slept with one black
man after the other in attempt to find one who could fuck like Ray. She
lost count of the number of black men she sucked and fucked. The problem
was they were as unsatisfying as her husband. She kept in touch with Ray
via email and once in awhile one of his black friends would stay the
night with her on their way South. Ray's friends were all hung musclemen
and those were the nights that truly made her happy. Sometimes, if Mike
was on leave, the black man would make him watch. Jenni approved as it
reminded her husband why he never satisfied her anymore. After awhile,
Mike seemed to look forward to the studs sleeping in his house, in his
bed, with his wife.
Those nights were far and few between for Jenni. She fucked a different
normal-sized black man every night, sometimes two or three to better her
odds of finding a hung one. Once she found a black man who'd gotten out
of prison recently and had a killer body from weightlifting every day,
but when he took his pants off his little seven inch dick looked
pathetic sticking out of his muscle body.
She yearned for big cocks constantly and eventually her yearnings turned
towards New York. Ray and his buddies, the interracial porn sites she
belonged too, the interracial magazines she read all originated in New
York.
The next time Mike came home on leave, Jenni was gone.
The End 
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when luckily, she opened her eyes, saw the black man, and screamed.
He was standing over her shirtless wearing only jeans and had a big grin
on his face. He was the biggest man she had ever seen. His chest rippled
with muscles. His skin was dark black and his arms seemed longer then
normal. His ugly face had big, flat lips and a broad nose. The man had a
short afro and side burns. He was leaning forward, so that his muscular
arms dangled before him. He looked like a gorilla.
They looked at the house as Andy came running out of the screen door,
tripping over his own feet, and dropping his towel in the process.
"Everything ok," he said standing up and pulling the towel back around
his waist. The black man was looking at his penis and the big ape had
the nerve to snicker. Andy felt a wave of anger and humiliation wash
over him. The man wore over-sized baggy jeans popular amongst blacks and
Andy couldn't help but notice the huge bulge in his crotch area.
"Sorry suh," said the black giant. "I just came by to fill the pool and
think I scared your wife here."
"I'm sorry too,' said Christy. "You just startled me."
She got up and grabbed her ice tea. Andy noticed the contrast between
her smooth white skin and his dark black muscular skin. They looked like
beauty and the beast standing beside each other. He also noticed how
embarrassed his wife looked to be caught in such a tiny bikini.
"Don't let me disturb ya, miss," said the man. "I can work around ya."
"That's alright," said Christy. "I was heading in anyway."
Andy knew she was lying to get away from him. She hadn't been out more
then fifteen minutes.
"I'm sorry honey," he said as they entered the house. "That's Mustafa. I
hired him to fill the pool and mow the lawn while we were away on our
honeymoon."
"I'm fine. It's just that he's the scariest looking man, I've ever
seen."
"Don't worry, I'll stick around until he leaves, even though it'll make
me late for work.
********************
The next day Christy unpacked some of her things for a while after Andy
went to work. It had been another bad night, Andy's penis still hadn't
stirred and she seemed even hornier then she had the day before. Christy
had cried a little in Andy's arms afraid that he was no longer attracted
to her. He had assured her that wasn't the case.
Christy grew hot and sweaty unpacking her things. She made herself a
pitcher of iced tea and drank a glass. To keep her trim figure, Christy
did one hundred sit-ups each morning, ate right, and drank ten glasses
of water or tea a day. The tea did nothing to cool her off, in fact her
whole body felt flushed. Her nipples were so hard they were sore and her
panties were soaked from more then sweat.
Christy needed to cool off. She put her string bikini on again, noticing
the beginnings of a nice tan starting in places that had never seen the
sun before. She liked it and dreamed of sunning herself nude, alone on a
tropical beach.
Christy walked outside, immediately diving into the pool. She swam some
laps, picturing herself gliding through the crystal clear waters of
Hawaii. Soon enough.
Christy dove under and rose to the surface. After pushing the hair away
from her face, she climbed part way up the ladder and found herself
staring at two tree trunk sized thighs that were very black.
Christy looked up from the thighs, frowning when she noticed the
potato-sized bulge under the man's shorts. She looked up the
over-muscled chest into Mustafa's ugly face.
He was leaning forward, once again presenting the image of a big
gorilla. She climbed up the ladder and found herself staring directly at
the black man's nipples, he towered over her. She looked up in his face.
The arrogant bastard was leering at her body.
Christy shivered under his gaze. A fresh wave of fluid lubricated her
vagina in Mustafa's presence. He exuded masculinity and it aroused her.
Mustafa's cock fattened up a little just from the smell of her. His keen
nose smelled her arousal, his large nostrils flared as he inhaled her
scent . She was a bitch in heat and she needed it bad. He recognized the
signs. the bitch was a heavy water drinker and that meant she was
putting a lot of Xcite in her system. If she kept it up, she would turn
into a full fledged slut and Mustafa wanted to make sure he was the
first to addict her to black cock before any of the good looking
enhanced got their cocks in her. He knew the score. He was so ugly, he'd
never get laid if it weren't for the pheromones and Xcite. "Sorry to
disturb you Miss. I need to mow the lawn today. I won't be back till
next week."
"We'll be gone on our honeymoon."
"How nice. Your husband's a lucky man." He glanced down her body once
more before turning and walking away.
Christy raised an eyebrow and looked down. She nearly screamed when she
saw the dark outline of her nipples under the bikini top. The light blue
bikini was see-thru when wet, she could even see her matted pubic hair
underneath her panties. She shivered again, feeling more lubrication
coat her vagina. It would be running down her leg if she weren't wearing
the bikini bottoms. Christy laid down on the cot and stretched out her
bikini, hoping it would dry quicker that way.
A lawn mower roared to life out front as Mustafa began mowing their
lawn. Soon, he rode by starting on the back yard. She watched as his
chest started to shine and glisten in the hot sun. Their was something
fascinating about him. She stared until he finished.
Mustafa put up the riding mower and broke out a weed-eater. When he was
finished he walked up to Christy reclining on her cot sipping from a
glass of iced tea.
"All done?" she asked.
"Yeah, I was hoping I could cool off in your pool?" Sweat was pouring
down his chest, he was so hot.
The thought of a dirty, sweaty, ugly, black man swimming in her pool
disgusted her, but she relented. "Ok." She felt a little sorry for him.
He worked in the hot sun all day and being black, he was obviously poor
and probably never got to use a pool.
Mustafa unzipped his shorts and pulled them down. He was wearing leopard
skin print briefs that were so overstretched, they looked like they
would burst.
It I Want Black Cock risen a
little. She took the head in her mouth and started sucking. Maybe if she
did a good job, he wouldn't stop her and she'd get by with another blow
job? She bobbed her head rapidly, finding it easier with her hands
unbound. "Enough," said Ray, placing his hand on her forehead and
pushing back. Instead, she grabbed his ass and pushed ten inches of his
cock into her mouth and throat. "I said enough, slut." He pushed her off
him this time, his cock shooting up to point at the ceiling as it was
freed. "Time to push this in your pussy."
"Wait, the condom." Jenni unrolled the condom around Ray's cock head
finding the rubber stoped an inch below the helmut."
Ray laughed. "You poor thing, no wonder you were hungry for a real man's
cock."
Mike was average, but the thickness and length of Ray made the condom
look tiny, like his cock was wearing a shower cap. "Where do you want
me?"
"Lean over the couch so that your pussy's even with my cock." Ray walked
around behind her, ripping the condom off as soon as he was out of her
line of vision. He lifted her skirt, bunching it up over her waist.
Jenni shivered as Ray rested his huge shaft along the crack of her ass.
He was pushing it against her as he lifted her shirt up over her head.
Soon her bra joined her shirt and she was naked for all intense
purposes. "Your going to love my cock."
"Just don't kill me with that thing." Jenni was scared now that it was
actually about to happen, but her body was acting like it couldn't wait.
Her pussy lips had parted from the moisture as if in anticipation of the
fucking she was about to receive. Before spreading her legs, she even
felt a jolt of pleasure between her thighs, suggesting that her clit was
swollen and distended. She had a very sensitive clit, but it usually
required oral stimulation to come out to play.
Ray smacked his hand between her legs and she widened her stance. He
then pushed her back down so that she was completely bent over the
couch, her feet now and inch off the ground, her ass raised higher then
her head. He grabbed her waist and adjusted her some.
Jenni looked up and out the front window. Mike was mowing right under
it. He couldn't see in do to the sunlight, but she could clearly see her
husband just ten feet away completely oblivious to the fact that his
wife was about to get fucked by another man. Jenni watched her husband
sadly as Ray's cock head pressed against her. "Ooh Jeesus," she moaned
as he pressed forward. The head plowed into her stretching her wider
then she'd ever been. Just when she thought he'd rip her in two, her
pussy closed over the ridged head.
Ray pulled back working his hips as he used her own wetness to lubricate
his cock. The head acted as a plow, making room for the thick shaft.
This was a cock that would fill her completely. A cock so hard and
perfectly streamlined it would torpedo it's way into places no cock was
ever designed to go. This was a cock designed to shoot semen in
dangerous amounts to fill every recess of her womb. She shivered in fear
thankful for the condom, but worried his huge amount of ejaculate would
shoot it right off.
Jenni bit her lower lip as a wave of pleasure shot up her spine. The
head had pushed deeper then Mike's (inferior?) penis ever could. Then
Ray stopped. "Is that it?" she asked. It wasn't so bad, she could take
this.
Ray laughed. He grabbed her arm and pulled her body up so that he could
place her hand on his cock. She gripped at least seven inches of his
shaft still not buried in her. "Oh dear god."
He bent her back down.
The next inch made her pussy spasm. It didn't know what to make of the
invader, but the spasms were pleasurable. Her pussy clamped down over
the shaft, squeezing it tightly as if it feared he would pull out. At
nine inches she could have cum if he had been fucking her, but he was
just slowly pushing it in letting her body get used to it. At ten
inches, she was sweating heavily and her hands were gripping the
material of the sofa so tightly her knuckles were white. At eleven, she
came. Jenni couldn't help it, his cock head just hit a spot that felt so
good her pussy trembled around his dick. He continued to plow forward,
coming to a halt at around twelve inches. Ray pulled back a little then
slammed his cock forward, penetrating a little further, but not much.
"Two inches left," he said. "we'll take care of that next time."
"Ooo oh, there's not gooona bee a aah next tiiime, sooo full." Jenni
wasn't so sure. This felt good, real good. Her orgasm had been as big
and as good as anything Mike had ever given her and Ray hadn't put
anything into it. The thought of what this cock might be capable of
scared her. "Oooo, Huuuury Rayeee, Mike's ahh...lmost done the front
yard. Oh Jeeesus it's beeg."
"Bitch, I been waiting for this a long time. I'm gonna savor every
fucking minute." With that said, Ray started working his hips. He
started slow at first, just pulling out an inch or so, keeping her full,
but then he started pulling out more.
Jenni was in a state of shock. She felt feverish, dehydrated as if all
the fluid in her body had worked it's way to her pussy to keep Ray's
cock juicy. "Ooo ooo aah aah aaaahhh...cumming." The head kept scraping
that spot and it was driving her mad with pleasure. It was another good
one and the orgasm made her see spots before her eyes. "Oh god, it's so
big," she cried in a deep gasp for air as he pulled all but the very tip
out, then she screamed as he slammed it forwards. "Oooh fuck. oooh fuck
it's big." Ray started fucking her with twelve fat inches of cock and
Jenni lost it. "Oooh fuck, ooh fuck meeee, fuck me, gimme that big cock.
I lo.oh..ve.your black cock. Jesus cummming again."
Jenni was wrong about the orgasms, they weren't big, they were small and
they kept getting bigger. Her hips were bucking wanting to push back
into his thrusting cock, but her feet were off the ground. Big orgasms
were coming every five thrusts or so and they seemed to run together
into one long constant orgasm. Jenni briefly heard the lawnmower along
the side of the house before she had a huge orgasm that made her close
her eyes. When she opened them Mike was