Suck Big Black Dick My name is George and I'm a six-foot-two, black, long-
distance trucker. I own an eighteen-wheeler and haul various
items between Atlanta and Chicago.
When I arrived at the motel I usually stay at just north of
Indianapolis on I-65, it was snowing and the road was so slippery
I was glad to park my rig and get off the road. I was looking
forward also to having a good fuck with Milly, the motel's night
manager. Milly is one of those white women who likes to be
fucked by a big, ebony log, and I'm just the guy to supply one!
I was disappointed when I was greeted at the desk by a tall
redhead. "I'm George from Atlanta. I believe you are holding a
room for me," I said. "Yes sir, we are holding your Suck Big Black Dick loving, penetrating eyes. "Relax
your cheeks, dear," Helene said to my aunt. She had a jar of vaseline and she
opened it. She put her slim fingers in it and rubbed the goo up and down the
length of her fake prick.
My aunt shivered, waiting, her ass tense, her breath
whispery soft. "This is great," Raul said. He looked at Johnnie. "Have you ever
been fucked up the ass?" "No," Johnnie answered. "Well I'm going to ream you good
when we do it," Raul said. His voice sounded threatening. "Watching Helene here
is getting me awfully ready for it." "Mmmm," Helene said. "That's the whole
point, boys. We must all do that which we've never done before. That's my goal.
Ready, Rebecca?" "No!" my aunt confessed. "Well, I am," Helene said. "You're
going to feel my hands parting your ass cheeks. Try not to resist me." "I can't
help it!" Rebecca cried. Helene's fingers swept up over my aunt's ass. They
savored the feel of the big cheeks. They cupped them. They ran exploringly up
over them to the thin waspish waist from which the cheeks bulged. Finally,
Helene's fingers delved into the furrow between them. My aunt offered up a
frantic sob. "Relax," Helene said again. "The cock I'm wearing is all greased
and ready. I can't feel pleasure, wearing it, but I'll diddle your cunny when
the time comes, and make sure you're able to cum. Meantime, enjoy the feel of me
sliding up in you." "How can I?" My aunt asked squeamishly, feeling the big
bulbous fake cock bump within her parted hinds. Helene prised her open. My aunt
gave a choking gasp. The knob, well greased, pressed within her tight anal ring.
"Noooooo!" my aunt shouted, and then I knew she was feeling it, the length of it
intruding and she finding it impossible, despite her squirmings, to keep it from
penetrating. It was not her first. Her bottom had already been made to take
such before, though not, admittedly, a fake one, worn by a woman.
My aunt bucked
her hips and the thing slid up into her more deeply. "Ah, God!" my aunt cried.
"Relax, relax," Helene said in a soothing voice. "Pretend I am a man." "Oh, but
you are not!" my aunt whined. "Yes, I am not," Helene agreed. And she pinched my
aunt's bottom with her sharp-nailed fingers, to enforce the point, and make her
feel even more deeply the utter lewdness of being impaled on a woman. When my
aunt had been reamed, and made to cum, it was my turn. Helene cleansed her dildo
with champagne. She did it standing over the baby pool. Her feet were outside
it but the big prick she wore hung stiffly over the pool's rim. When she was
clean (or, rather, that part of her that wasn't real), she greased herself anew.
Then it was my turn. My aunt watched, clutching her own wounded bottom as she
saw me impaled. I shall never forget it. One minute I was lovely and submissive
in my nude, bare-bottomed display. I was, however involuntarily, a tease. I
showed my ass to the men. I wriggled it. I was brazen. I taunted them with it,
offering them the pleasure of it if only they would save me from Helene. They
loved my display. Johnnie, restraining my head with his hands, even drooled on
my bare ass, he was so entranced by the sight of it. Yet they ignored my plea to
be rescued. They let Helene have me. And so, the next moment, I was mounted and
penetrated. By a woman! I was made to gorge upon her awful thing, her awful
fake dong. I felt mortified at being taken this way, by a fellow female, yet she
was as hard as any man.
I felt the wicked prick slide inexorably up my
13-year-old Bridgette Kerkove Blacks On Blondes Huge Black Dick she had slim, tapered thighs and firm, upright melons
with apple-blossom pink nipples and a hairless pussy with swollen
cunt lips that glistened like jewels as the water from the shower
drenched her body.
My cock was already iron-hard when I stepped into the shower
and took Terry into my arms, drawing her body close. "Oh,
George, Milly told me you had a big cock, but I thought she was
exaggerating. You don't have a cock, you've got a Louisville
Slugger! I don't know if I'm built big enough to take it, but
I'm eager to try," she said as she held my hard tool with both
hands.
We soaped each other's body, then our hands explored every
inch and crevice of our soapy bodies. I was sucking Mandingo Cock
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Black Cock cocks were hard again. Raul gave Johnnie a
sinister glance. "You have a tight ass," Raul told Johnnie. "I hope it stays that
way," Johnnie said. "Don't count on it," Raul replied. Helene led us into a
bathroom. It was large and immaculate. It had a sunken tub. The tub's fixtures
were gold. Helene turned on the tap. She added bubble liquid to the water. We
stepped into the tub and foam rose about our ankles. We sat down in it. "Just
relax. Let the tub fill," Helene breathed to us. Rebecca looked around.
"Shouldn't we get some washcloths?" she asked matter-of-factly.
She sat on her
hands, as I did, assuaging the stinging in her bottom that had been left by
prick. "No, dear," Helene answered. "We'll use our hands to wash each other.
And our tongues." My aunt shivered. Yet that is just what we did. Raul and
Johnnie were made to stand and to wash each other's penises. It was strange,
watching them pull on each other's erections, each one trying not to force the
other to spurt, lest Helene be displeased. (Johnnie, I think, pulled hardest,
for he knew if Raul didn't cum in the tub he'd get the whole thick length of the
man up his boyish bottom!) Despite our gropings, none of us came. When we had
scrubbed and rinsed, we went over the important parts again, us girls tongueing
each other's tits, making them sprout, and inquiring up between each other's
legs, laughing, making each other squirm. The men watched. They didn't tongue
each other, though Helene tried to get them to. Finally we stepped out of the
bath. As the tub water gurgled away, we dried each other.
Raul patted Johnnie's
ass dry. Helene dried mine, and Rebecca's. Then she inspected both of us to
make sure she hadn't hurt us when she'd penetrated us with her fake cock. By
then I didn't hurt anymore and I think she did it more for show, to unnerve the
men. Raul could tear Johnnie's anal tissue if he took him too hard. Both of them
knew that. They watched me get inspected by Helene, their cocks stemming in
front of themselves, both of them ready, yet not ready, for what would soon
transpire. Even Raul, so sinister in his comments, now seemed a little sheepish.
Imagine! He was going to fuck a man-- in full view of three girls. Just the
thought of it must have made him feel funny inside. Yet his penis stayed hard.
It would go where he put it, seeking pleasure, no questions asked. We ambled into
a bedroom. It was adjacent to the bath. It had a big bed. Helene invited
Rebecca and me to turn down the sheets. We helped her, the men watching.
"Couldn't we just fuck you?" Johnnie asked, gazing at us. His cock was rock
hard. "No, Johnnie," Helene answered. "Either of you can get plenty of pussy.
This is going to be a little different." She patted the undersheet of the bed.
It was bared and waiting. "Get in. Both of you. Get in and show some affection
for each other, hmmm? You both have well-hung bodies. Take pleasure in viewing
them and feeling them." "Can't we just, like, do it?" Raul asked impatiently.
He gave Johnnie a manly slap on the ass. Johnnie flinched. "You men. That's what's
wrong with guys," Helene said. "No, you may not just get in and do it. I want
to see you two show some affection for each other first. Such wonderful big
chests you have, and such muscles. Get in and put your bodies up close and lie
there and tell each other how good you look!" "This is ridiculous," Raul said.
Helene opened a drawer. "What's that?" Raul asked. He gazed at her and frowned.
"What does it look Interracial Cuckold Sex Tia Ling Blacks On Blondes will
come to your room," she said, as she handed me the key to my room
and gave my hand a light squeeze.
"Sounds great to me," I replied quickly. I picked up my bag
and walked next door to my room. Once in the room, I opened my
bag, took out a bottle of Jack Daniels, got out of my clothes and
headed for the shower. While in the shower, I mentally thanked
Milly for her word-of-mouth advertising for bringing me another
horny white woman.
I had just put my pants back on when I heard Terry at my
door. When she came in, she said, "It's a blizzard out there.
Those snowflakes are as big as cornflakes. Anyone would have to
be crazy to drive in this storm." "Have a drink, it will warm
your innards," 
Black Cock Stars Deep Throat Black Cock slipping away,"
Raul said. His voice was matter of fact, like a surgeon's. "Can you poop it
out?" Raul asked. "If I could I wouldn't even need your help," Johnnie said.
"Well, don't worry," Raul answered. He pulled his finger out of Johnnie's ass.
There was a roll of toilet tissue on the nightstand, behind the lamp which now
was shattered. Raul picked up the roll of toilet paper and wiped his finger.
"The semen that I pump into you should do the trick," Raul told Johnnie. "You'll
be able to poop out that egg once I've flooded your ass with my sperm." "This is
awful," Johnnie said. He looked at Helene. She grinned. She pointed the gun
she was holding at his dick. "I'd love to see what would happen if I shot your
dick off," Helene said frankly. "But then you wouldn't have one anymore, and
it's much too gorgeous for me to ruin you in that way." "What about my ass?!"
Johnnie croaked.
Raul took hold of his hips and stuck his penis between the
cheeks of Johnnie's behind. "It'll survive," Helene said. "Your butthole might
be little bigger after this, but that will be okay, I guess. It'll mean the next
time I stick an egg up your backside you'll be able to poop it out more easily."
"Yikes! Watch where you put that!" Johnnie said of Raul's penis, for the older
man now shoved himself hard against Johnnie's anus. "Relax and receive," Raul
said. There was mirth in his voice. He didn't seem to mind their homosexual act
nearly as much as Johnnie. After all, what did it matter, in the end, to a man,
where he put his penis, so long as it was tight and posed the opportunity for
milking him of his sperm? Raul gave Johnnie a hearty stab. The young man
shrieked, feeling the older man's member push vigorously up inside his rectum.
Watching, I rubbed my pussy more vigorously. I moaned loudly. I felt the
nipples on my breasts standing up as fine and stiff as Johnnie's and Raul's
cocks. "Do you like it?" Rebecca asked me. She passed her palm lightly over my
bottom. Her other hand petted her dell, her index finger strumming up within
her, just as mine was. "It's-- It's gorgeous!" I gasped. I felt Rebecca's hand,
the one upon my bottom, delve within my cheeks. It found my hineyhole and
pressed hard against it. Raul passed one of his hands around to Johnnie's front.
He seized the boy's big penis. "No! Don't!" Johnnie yelled.
Raul began pumping
his member as his own penetrated the boy from behind. "You'll make me spend on
the sheet-- uselessly!" Johnnie gasped. "I don't want you hard if I'm not going
to be hard," Raul groaned. Johnnie was obviously quite tight for the man and he
was already in danger of finishing the act by spurting his sperm. "Five minutes
at least," Helene warned the two men. "I want to see prolonged sexual
intercourse between you two!" "God, I'm a fag now," Johnnie groaned. "Damn you
have a tight ass. I can barely hold back!" Raul said. He pulled harder on
Johnnie's penis, determined to make the boy spurt at the same time he did.
"Ooooh! Auntie! Your finger is going up me!" I shouted. I felt Rebecca
naughtily stick her digit up my backside. She laughed, nervously, but instead of
pulling out she stuck herself even farther in me, making me offer up a squeamish,
euphoric whoop. I diddled my slit more, waggling my ass at the same time,
pretending I wanted to force her out of me but, I'm afraid, actually encouraging
her finger to plunge in even more deeply.
"Did you know I'm a member of NAMBLA?"
Raul asked Johnnie. Somehow he'd staved off his urge to cum and Anal Interracial she collapsed
from exhaustion.
I didn't get back on the road until eleven o'clock the next
morning when the snowplows cleared the interstate. Terry and I
had fucked and sucked all night until we were too exhausted to
move. i think we both had about two hours sleep before it was
time to get up and get down to earth.
She told me she was going to talk to Milly and see if we
could have a threesome on my net trip. I told her I would be
looking forward to seeing them both next time. Fucking two
white women in the same bed will be a new experience for me, but
it will be an experience I will be looking forward to.
Black pussy is super, but I like to vary my diet with a
little white meat. 
Huge Black Dick loving, penetrating eyes. "Relax
your cheeks, dear," Helene said to my aunt. She had a jar of vaseline and she
opened it. She put her slim fingers in it and rubbed the goo up and down the
length of her fake prick.
My aunt shivered, waiting, her ass tense, her breath
whispery soft. "This is great," Raul said. He looked at Johnnie. "Have you ever
been fucked up the ass?" "No," Johnnie answered. "Well I'm going to ream you good
when we do it," Raul said. His voice sounded threatening. "Watching Helene here
is getting me awfully ready for it." "Mmmm," Helene said. "That's the whole
point, boys. We must all do that which we've never done before. That's my goal.
Ready, Rebecca?" "No!" my aunt confessed. "Well, I am," Helene said. "You're
going to feel my hands parting your ass cheeks. Try not to resist me." "I can't
help it!" Rebecca cried. Helene's fingers swept up over my aunt's ass. They
savored the feel of the big cheeks. They cupped them. They ran exploringly up
over them to the thin waspish waist from which the cheeks bulged. Finally,
Helene's fingers delved into the furrow between them. My aunt offered up a
frantic sob. "Relax," Helene said again. "The cock I'm wearing is all greased
and ready. I can't feel pleasure, wearing it, but I'll diddle your cunny when
the time comes, and make sure you're able to cum. Meantime, enjoy the feel of me
sliding up in you." "How can I?" My aunt asked squeamishly, feeling the big
bulbous fake cock bump within her parted hinds. Helene prised her open. My aunt
gave a choking gasp. The knob, well greased, pressed within her tight anal ring.
"Noooooo!" my aunt shouted, and then I knew she was feeling it, the length of it
intruding and she finding it impossible, despite her squirmings, to keep it from
penetrating. It was not her first. Her bottom had already been made to take
such before, though not, admittedly, a fake one, worn by a woman.
My aunt bucked
her hips and the thing slid up into her more deeply. "Ah, God!" my aunt cried.
"Relax, relax," Helene said in a soothing voice. "Pretend I am a man." "Oh, but
you are not!" my aunt whined. "Yes, I am not," Helene agreed. And she pinched my
aunt's bottom with her sharp-nailed fingers, to enforce the point, and make her
feel even more deeply the utter lewdness of being impaled on a woman. When my
aunt had been reamed, and made to cum, it was my turn. Helene cleansed her dildo
with champagne. She did it standing over the baby pool. Her feet were outside
it but the big prick she wore hung stiffly over the pool's rim. When she was
clean (or, rather, that part of her that wasn't real), she greased herself anew.
Then it was my turn. My aunt watched, clutching her own wounded bottom as she
saw me impaled. I shall never forget it. One minute I was lovely and submissive
in my nude, bare-bottomed display. I was, however involuntarily, a tease. I
showed my ass to the men. I wriggled it. I was brazen. I taunted them with it,
offering them the pleasure of it if only they would save me from Helene. They
loved my display. Johnnie, restraining my head with his hands, even drooled on
my bare ass, he was so entranced by the sight of it. Yet they ignored my plea to
be rescued. They let Helene have me. And so, the next moment, I was mounted and
penetrated. By a woman! I was made to gorge upon her awful thing, her awful
fake dong. I felt mortified at being taken this way, by a fellow female, yet she
was as hard as any man.
I felt the wicked prick slide inexorably up my
13-year-old Suck Big Black Dick her nipples
and fingering her hole as she squirmed and moaned, while babbling
that she had been waiting for me to arrive all day.
I fingered her hole until she was begging me to taker her
to bed. When we finally dried off, I scooped her into my arms
and carried her to the bed. I asked her if she wanted to mount
my cock or if she preferred to get fucked doggie-style.
"I like big cocks, and even though yours is the largest I
have ever seen, let's try doggie-style first." She got into
position her knees and elbows and lifted her ass in the air. Her
hairless pussy was juicy and quivering for action.
I pushed my pulsating knob against her swollen cunt lips and
gave a gentle shove until