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Once You Go

By: dangerouslydead



"I am sick and tired about the whole deal. I am leaving you for Mark. He has asked me to move in with him and I have agreed. He has also promised to legally adopt Michelle and Halle so that you don't have to pay any child support. He earns enough to take care of us well." Aasera said as she went to the cupboard and took out her suitcase.

"But baby, what about my 9 inch dick?" Her husband Jerome intervened. He was sitting on the bed fidgeting with the front of his pants which encased his black snake and feeling like the king of the world.

"He has never even spoken in loud voice to me and I have seen him get drunk. He treats me with respect and does not ravage my body when he makes love to me. He takes care that I feel pampered in bed. Only last night he brought me to orgasm after orgasm and then we gave each other massages only to get turned on again and make love like mad" Aasera started to take her clothes out and putting in the suitcase.

"But baby, what about my 9 inch dick?" Jerome opened up his fly and took out his impressive dick. Although flaccid it was quite a view for any woman to lust after.

"You know, he has held the same job for the last 12 years and is a highly respected member of his church. I can't even tell you the number of people who came up to thank him for taking up the job of the minor league coach for the church team. He is a gem of man who knows his place in the society and respects people around him. He gets a lot of respect in return too." Aasera did not so much as give a second glance to her husband's dick.

"I can't see how you can live without a 9 inch dick. Last night three whores took up the challenge to deep-throat and failed." Jerome said stroking his growing cock.

"In the last three years you have spent around 2 in jails around the country and he has never even been stopped for speeding. Last Christmas when you were in Jail he took all of us to Disneyland and insisted that I stayed with my daughters in the other room and not given them a bad role model." Aasera was going through her top drawer now.

"Just take a look at this nice inch shaft and you will change your mind about leaving me babe. Imagine me pushing the whole nine inches inside you and making you come." Jerome walked in front of his wife with his now hard shaft dangling in front of him.

"Okay, I will stay back if you can tell me the height of both of our daughters." Aasera turned to her husband and spoke. She was sure that he would not know this rudimentary fact about his daughters.

"Who cares about how tall the brats are? The only thing that matters is the length of my shaft. Can't you see there is nothing more important in life than a black shaft up your ass?" Jerome shrugged at the stupid question. He was getting irritated, didn't she know that any measuring tape over six inches long was for measuring the length of a black shaft and not the height of some by products of mind-blowing sex. 

"You have never been to any PTA meeting and have never worried about where the next meal comes from. My dad was like that and so was your dad. Bums, that what they were and that's what you are. I do not want my children to grow up to be stuck in teh life that I am stuck in. He will take good care of them. Then there is the matter of romantic candle light dinners and the leisurely hours spent in the bath tub just talking about our days and planning for the next." Aasera said as she finished packing.

"Come baby let me push this nice inch shaft up your ass and you will feel better. One fuck and you will forget all about him. Me fucking you once every three months in between jail time is more than him fucking you daily. You just don't realise the fact. You are in a fog, that's what you are. " Jerome pleaded.

Aasera picked up her suitcase and walked off. She stopped at the door and turend back to say, "You know Jerome, it is true what they say about a black woman. Once you go white..."

Once You Go Black



Pete and I had toyed with the idea of swinging for about a year, not really doing much about it. But one night, as we were fooling around, we started talking about it again and we agreed that time wasn't waiting for us to make a decision, and that if all we did was talk about it, we'd never actually do it. We didn't know anyone who was into it, though, and we were too embarrassed to talk about it with any of our friends, so that pretty much left swinging clubs, which seemed sort of sleazy, or personals. At first, we didn't get a lot of replies - we were looking for another girl, but couldn't really hook up with anyone interesting. One day, after coming home from work, I checked my email to find one reply from a guy - a black guy, as it turned out. 

"I read your ad. I'm a black male, well hung, looking for a white woman. If you're interested, reply." The first thought in my mind was, "Whatever, dude," but I didn't delete it. I figured I'd show it to Pete later that night when he got back. Well, of course, I totally forgot, with supper and all - I even forgot I hadn't trashed it until I checked my email the next day. I read it again, and a devilish thought popped into my head. I typed back, "How well hung are you?" and sent it off. A few minutes later an instant message popped up as I was surfing - from him! "Ten inches long, and seven around. Interested in a picture."

"What? Ten inches? No way," I thought, and typed, "Sure, go ahead and send one."

A few minutes later, a picture of a big, fat black cock was plastered on my screen. "Whoah," I said. "That's a big fucking cock," I wrote back.

"Think you could handle it?"

"Well, I don't know what my husband would say."

"Fuck that shit. I don't do no threesomes with another guy."

"Sorry, that's all we're looking for. And actually, we're only looking for a girl."

"Baby, you've never been deep-dicked by a ten inch cock before, have you?"

"Nope."

"Ever wonder what a ten inch cock would feel like in your tight pussy?"

"I don't think I can keep talking like this. My husband will be back soon."

"It's all good, Baby. Hasta la vista."

And with that, he logged off. That got me going. I HATE not having the last word. So, I just sat there, looking at the big cock right there in front of me. I hadn't lied about not wondering what a big cock would feel like, but as I sat there, my pussy getting wet, I sure was wondering about it then. I squeezed my legs together and logged off, made supper. I didn't tell Pete about my conversation.

The next day, I checked the computer as soon as I got in, but no email from him. I was a little disappointed, but didn't think too much of it. The next day, same thing, but I thought, "Son of a bitch!" I guess my pride was a little bruised. I sat down and typed an email to him. "Hey, where've you been? I was expecting you to say something." I got no reply that night, nor the next night. Deeply pissed, I logged on the next night, and there was a reply. "I ain't got time for games, Baby. Unless you want my black cock inside you, we ain't got nothing to talk about. But if you do, you can call this number. I'm there right now." My heart spasmed. "It wouldn't hurt to call him", I thought, and it was sort of naughty. "He has no idea where I am, or who I am," I thought. So what the hell? I picked up the phone and dialled the number. A very obvious black man answered it. "Hello," he said.

"Hey, it's me. You, ah, gave me your number."

"Well well," he said. "You like that picture of my cock, heh?"

"I've been thinking of it," I confessed. "I've never been with anyone other than my husband."

"You looking for something on the side? I don't do that whole relationship shit. If you want to fuck, I'll fuck you. I'll fuck your white pussy raw."

"Well, I don't think that would be a good idea," I said.

"Fuckin bitch," he said. "Why the fuck you callin me up? I don't play games with this shit. If you want me to fuck you, just say the word, if not, I'm gonna hang the fuck up."

"Jesus, what the fuck's your problem?"

"Fuck you, cunt. Thought you'd call up and give a nigger some teasin shit? I told you, I don't play that. Your whitebread ass couldn't handle a real cock no how. Husband's probly got some six inch piece of shit you can't hardly feel no more. How long you been married?"

"Seven years," I croaked.

"Shit. Motherfucker might as well be usin a pencil on your pussy by now. A real cock would split you apart."

"Man, you're so full of shit. I could take anything you'd dish out. If I wanted to, which I don't."

"Fine, I'll just be hanging up then."

"Wait!" I paused, and could hardly believe what I said next. "You're right! I've wondered about your cock since you sent the picture."

"Come on over, Baby. You on the pill?"

"Yeah … "

"Well, you ain't got nothing to worry about. I already got three kids, and I ain't looking for no more. Come on over and we'll fuck and that's that."

"No strings attached?" I said.

"I told you how it is. You coming over or what?" I said I'd think about, so he gave me his address and hung up without saying goodbye. Now, as I stood there, wondering, I realized that Pete's fantasy football draft would be going on all night. I had plenty of time to go there and get back. If I wanted to, that is. "Fuck it, this is crazy," I said, running upstairs to change. I put on my small black party dress, some thong panties, and no bra, primped my hair, and grabbed the keys, locked the door behind me.

Fighting the traffic gave me plenty of time to think about what I was doing. It wasn't like Pete and I had been totally faithful to each other in the last seven years. I know of two women he's fucked on the side, and I had a brief fling with one of the guys at the dealership I work in about three years ago, so we weren't saints. I was sort of thrilled by the whole black taboo thing, too. I've never been attracted to black guys before, even though there are some handsome black men. Just wasn't my thing, you know?

About ten minutes later, I parked outside an apartment building and got out. Looked like a quiet neighborhood - I'd been prepared for a ghetto, in which case I would definitely had just kept going. But I got out and went to the front door, jabbed the intercom button.

"It's me," I said. He buzzed me in without saying anything, and I walked up to his third floor apartment. As I approached the top of the stairs, a door opened, and he walked out. I was a little bit surprised - he was pushing 40 and he was slightly overweight. Maybe I was expecting Denzel Washington, I don't know.

"Hoo-ee," he said. "You sure are a fine piece of ass."

"Gee, thanks," I said, regretting the whole thing suddenly. He put his hand on my back and led me inside and shut the door behind us. I walked in further, and I could feel him staring at me. I turned, self-conscious, and I was right. 

"Hey, take it easy," he said. "I ain't no damn rapist. You can leave here whenever you want. When I told you I'd fuck you good, I meant it, but you can leave whenever you want." 

I was definitely reassured by that. "What if I want to go right now?" I asked. He opened the door and stepped away.

"Go on, Baby. Door's wide open." After a few seconds of me not doing anything, he shut the door. "Bedroom's right in there. Go on in and take off your shit."

I went into the bedroom - it was small, but clean. He had a queen size bed that took up most of the room. I put down my purse and sat on the edge of the bed, nervous. "Come on," I heard him say, "take off your shit." I turned around to see him standing in the doorway, totally naked. He had a big belly, but it was solid, and not flabby, and right underneath it was the biggest cock I'd ever seen. He took it in his hand and stroked it as he watched me pull my dress off. "That's some fine big titties," he said. "Take off your panties and sit on the bed." I did that too, and he kneeled down before me and took my nipples in his mouth one at a time, sucking on them gently, but then getting harder. My pussy was very wet by then. "You like it nasty?" he said. I nodded without really comprehending. He stood up and said, "You're gonna be my white bitch, you got it?" I nodded again, looking at his big cock, just inches from my face. "Suck that big old cock," he said. I gulped, and grabbed it. It was solid and thick, like a fucking pork tenderloin from the store. I put my lips on the shiny head, then took the whole knob into my mouth. He gave a little moan. I think by then I had crossed the bridge. There I was with some black guy's cock in my mouth - there wasn't any point being shy anymore. I stroked his cock as I sucked and licked on his head. It felt as if his cock actually got harder, if that was possible. After a few minutes, he moved my hand away so it was just his cock in my mouth, and he started moving his hips backwards and forwards, sliding it into my mouth about halfway, then back out again. While he was fucking my face with his black cock, I reached down and played with my nipples. "Damn, girl," he said. "You got a deep throat." I tried to smile at him, but I had to open wide for his shaft, so I couldn't. I just looked up at him, looking at his eyes while his cocked pumped in and out of my mouth. After a few more strokes he pulled out. My saliva was all over his cock. He made me lie back on the bed with my legs spread, and he started going down on me. His tongue flicked over my clit slowly, then down into my spread pussy, then further down, over my asshole. That made me squirm. My pussy was wetter than I'd ever remembered it being. "Oh, that's good," I said. "Your tongue feels so good in my pussy." He ate me for a few more minutes until I told him I was going to cum, so he stopped and made me flip over on my hands and knees. I stuck my ass up in the air and soon his tongue was licking my asshole again, harder and faster than before. Just then, the doorbell rang, and he stopped. "Keep it wet, Baby," he said, and went to answer the door. I reached down between my legs and fingered my pussy, and I could hear him talking to someone, then the door shut. When I heard him come back into the room, I turned, and there was another guy with him. "Hey," I said. "What the fuck is this?"

"This is my homeboy. The deal's the same. You all can leave when you want to, or you can give it up for us both." I felt really taken advantage of, and I was a little pissed, but I had already went that far.

"Just no more surprises, okay?" I said. 

"You got it, Baby." He knelt down and went right to my asshole again, and it felt just as good as before, washing away all my anger. The other guy stood by the bed and got naked too. He was about the same age, but not fat, and his cock was rock hard and pulsing, and just as big. He stood by my head and I opened my mouth. He jerked his cock off, rubbing the head across my tongue, then pushed it into my open mouth and slowly began fucking my face as I knelt on my hands and knees. His cock had a funny taste, as if maybe he hadn't showered for a couple of days, but that turned me on. I sucked harder on his big, dirty cock until he pulled out and lay on the bed in front of me, legs apart. His big ballsac was right there, and I really, really wanted my tongue on it. The first guy stopped eating my ass and then I could feel the head of his cock pressing against my asshole, firmly, as he stroked his cock. I pushed back against it as I lowered my head between the other guy's legs. His balls had that faint, dirty smell too, but that was really turning me on. I started licking all over his nuts, between them, one at a time, feeling his hard cock throbbing against my face. Behind me, I could feel the other cock moving down to my swollen pussy lips. "You ready for it, Baby?" 

I turned to look at him, and said, "Yeah, slide it deep in my white cunt." As I watched him, his cock started penetrating my pussy, just a little bit at a time. His girth was unbelievable. I moved my hips around to help him push all the way in. "Oh my God," I moaned. "That is awesome!" His full ten inches sank into me, and it was a little painful, but I got over that real quick once he started sliding it back and forth, and I started sucking the other guy's balls. After I got tired of that, I jammed his cock into my mouth again and started giving him head slowly, trying to get as much of that black meat into my mouth as I could without gagging. So there I was, kneeling on a bed with two black cocks filling my pussy and mouth. I was totally overcome with lust. I didn't care who was fucking me, but it turned me on they were both black.

The first guy - I'll call him Bob - withdrew from me, leaving me with this big empty feeling in my pussy, and said, "Damn, girl. You got a tight motherfuckin pussy." The second guy - I'll call him Tom - said, "She sucks dick like it's going outta style!" I was pleased that I was giving them so much pleasure. I smiled and said, "You guys have the biggest cocks I've ever seen. I love it! I can't believe I haven't fucked black cock before."

"It ain't over yet, Baby," said Bob, and smacked my ass to make me turn around on the bed. "Put my homeboy's dick in your ass." I grabbed the shaft of Tom's cock and pressed the thick head against my wet asshole and pushed down on it. Anal is one of my favorite positions, but his thick cock was tough to fit in at first. Eventually, I got the head in and sat down the rest of the way on it. I'd never imagined I could take a big, thick cock in my ass like that, but it was incredible. I could feel his thick head probing deep inside my asshole, and my muscles were squeezing around it, sending waves of pleasure up my body. Since I was facing away from Tom, I watched Bob get up on the bed, cock in hand, until he knelt before me, and sucked my nipples. I thought I was going to cum right then, but like he said, I wasn't done yet. I could feel his cock touching my pussy lips. "You're not going to -" I started to say, but he cut me off.

"Shut the hell up," he said. "Remember what I told you. Bitch, we're gonna open you up all the way. I told you you gonna get fucked like you never been fucked before."

I was nervous. Pretty much the only thing I haven't done was a double penetration, especially with two big cocks, but I just tried to relax as I could feel his cock slip between my wet pussy lips. I gasped - it was pretty painful, but that wasn't why I was gasping. I could feel every inch of Bob's thick black cock as he slowly buried it in my pussy, right up to his balls, and that, right on top of the big cock deep in my ass. "You like that, Baby?" he whispered in my ear. 

"Yeah…" I moaned.

"You like black cock now, don't you?" He started thrusting his cock in and out of me harder and harder, and I could feel Tom's pump away in my asshole.

"I love it," I hissed back. "Fuck me harder!"

"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about, Bitch. Say it again."

"Fuck my white pussy hard!" I gasped. "Fuck my pussy and ass harder and deeper!" They both did just that, and I could feel every inch each of their cocks as they fucked and fucked, until it got too much for me and I started to cum. "Oh stay up inside me," I said, and squeezed my pussy and ass muscles around them as I came. Jesus, it was the most intense orgasm I ever had. I could feel it in every part of my body, and it lasted forever. When they saw I was done, they both pulled out of me, Bob first, then Tom. Bob took me hand and led me off the bed.

"You like that?"

"Oh yes," I said. "That was fucking amazing."

"Dogg, this bitch is good to go," Tom said. "Get over here and suck my dick."

I knelt at Tom's feet and immediately took his cock into my mouth - I didn't care that it had just been in my ass. I felt like a complete slut by then. I had two big black cocks in my pussy and ass, and now I wanted their black sperm in me. I sucked Tom's cock down as far as I could go, then just rode it with my mouth for a while before turning to Bob and pulling his cock to my face too. I took turns sucking their swollen cockheads. As I sucked one cock, I was jerking the other one. I could feel them both growing harder and thicker, and I knew they were going to cum. "How d'you want to cum?" I asked them.

Bob said, "You just open your slut mouth, Bitch." I put my head back and opened my mouth wide and they both stood right by me, jerking their big cocks off. While they did, I flicked my tongue over their heads, making eye contact with them when I did it.

Tom said, "Man, here it comes," and suddenly I could feel his hot sperm land on my lips. I opened my mouth wider so he could shoot his load right in my mouth. The rest of it plopped onto my tongue, then there were a couple more drops and he stood away.


"Don't swallow that jizz, yet, Baby." Bob said, standing over me, jerking off. I had a feeling that Bob's load would be massive, and as soon as he started cumming, I knew I was right. His wad was hot, and it came out with such force that it shot all the way up my forehead and through my hair, but then he pointed his cock down and pumped the rest of his thick sperm into my eagerly awaiting open, cum-filled mouth. I could feel my mouth filling with it, and could especially taste it under my tongue. Eventually, Bob was done, and I closed my mouth and slowly swallowed all that warm, delicious sperm until it was totally gone. Bob and Tom were watching me, and then, without saying a word, Tom got up, grabbed his pants and took off.

"Damn," Bob said, laughing. "You sure like to fuck, don't you?"

"I sure do. Can we do this again?"

"I'll call you next week." He tossed me my clothes. "Put your shit on and get outta here. Next time, you best be ready for a whole mess of homeboys."

"The more the better," I said. As I dressed and left his apartment, my pussy and asshole tingling, and the taste of their sperm still in my mouth, I realized that from that point on I knew I was going to have black cock whenever I could. And I hoped that would be pretty often.



Once You Go Black...



"I'm not doing another gangbang, it's just an excuse for your deadbeat friends to get a cheap lay!" I told my husband Rick.

Ever since I had agreed to fuck some of his friends at a poker party in our place a few weeks ago he had been bugging me for an encore performance.

I had way too much to drink when I agreed to do a strip for the guys and ended up fucking all seven of them. It ended up with Rick video recording seven hard cocks penetrating my every opening time and time again. I do mean every opening, I took more cum that night then most women do in a lifetime! The following day I had the mother of all hangovers.

"I'm no spring chicken you know, I'm forty-two and gangbanging is a young chick's game." I protested.

"Go on, the guys love fucking you and you like it too!" Rick answered.

It was true, I had more orgasms than I could count that night and some were better than I had with Rick.

"There's a black guy wants in." Rick added.

Damn him! He knew black cocks were my weakness, "Is he hung?"

"All black guys are hung!" my husband replied.

He was right, I had experienced five black cocks in my life and they were all about nine or ten inches of thick meat. A woman does not turn down that kind of cock easily.

"O.K. but I say when I've had enough." I agreed.

"Yea, sure." Rick condescends.

I was certainly not opposed to fucking other guys, I just didn't want to get a reputation for being a slut that would fuck anybody or that Rick didn't give a shit about who fucked me.

Over the years Rick and I had done our share of swinging, I had fucked many of his workmates with their wives and often shared our bed with my younger sister who was always between lovers. Nikki and I had enjoyed each other since we were teenagers and Rick loved it when one of us sat on his cock and the other on his face.

My impromptu gangbang had consisted of an assortment of guys, they ranged from their twenties to one guy in his sixties. The youngest guy was Spence Lefties who was still living with his parents. Spence had a propensity for putting his cock in my mouth and delighted in me drinking his cum. At the other end of the scale was Charlie Beasley. Beasley was a retire neighbor from down the street with a bitch for a wife. Beasley is an ass-bandit and gave my rectum a real good work out.

This is the group I was going to do round two with plus the addition of the promised black cock.

I had an advantage over most women. Many women do not particularly like men's sperm, I love cum! I have drunk cum from a glass and drank it from my sister's pussy. The me being the reason for the production of so much cum is a turn on in itself.

Seven or eight guys cumming over and over and I was in heaven. I was definitely looking forward to my cum bath.

The situation was somewhat different this time; we all knew I was going to be fucked by everyone in attendance. The guys arrived in good spirit looking forward to pumping their sperm into me. I was waiting for them wearing no more than my housecoat.

The chatter was jovial as the guys drank their beers waiting for the evening to begin. I did a quick head count, seven guys, but it was still early and my promised black bull had not shown up yet.

The guys were getting restless and I knew I was going to have to start taking their cocks soon.

"Where's my black bull?" I asked Rick.

"He'll be here, he said he might be a bit late. He has to take his wife shopping first." Rick assured me.

"O.K. I might as well get started. I said slipping off my housecoat.

Seeing me naked triggered the stampede. 

My first cock for the evening was Ken Stansell. Stansell was the ideal warm-up fuck. He was married to a cold fish of a wife and spent most of his day in his little used piano shop amusing himself. Ken had an average size cock and he came very quickly with a woman who moved while he was fucking here. I was on my back on the ping-pong table, which Rich had covered with a quilt for me. Legs spread wide-open Stansell slid smoothly into my warm damp cavern. I wrapped him in my legs and began to fuck.

As Stansell relived himself in my cunt some of the more impatient partakers begin offering their cocks to my mouth at the other end of the table. I looked up at the three guys towering over me, their erections inches from my mouth; boldly I reached up and grasped the fattest one. 

I opened my mouth wide and guided my handful of cock into my gob. It felt good as I lay it on my tongue and sealed my lips around its plump girth. I had chosen a beautiful specimen to be the first I sucked. 

Stansell's pace quickened in my pussy as I begin playing a rhapsody on the skin flute in my mouth. I contracted my pelvic muscles gripping the piano player's cock and swiveling my hips I begin cranking his cock like I was trying to start a Model "T". I knew by Stansell's moaning he was about to empty his balls into me.

My hips bucked up to meet Stansell's deluge of cum when I felt his body stiffen in a spasm of orgasm. Hot jism freely flowed into my cunt.

Stansell allowed his cock to remain in me as it dispensed the final spurts of its creamy sperm. As I savored the mellowness of the moment the cock in my mouth begin spitting its salty liquid over my tongue. Undaunted I swallowed taking both loads of cum into my body. Now I was ready for my black lover.

Satisfied Stansell yielded my pussy to the next fucker. Randy McDonald's cock slid into my cum slick hole with no effort. Randy was the young gas jockey from the neighborhood Sunoco station who pumped my gasoline for me. Now he was about to pump some of his high-octane sperm into my tank. Two more cocks competed for my vacant mouth.

It was an uncircumcised cock I choose next. I do not know to whom it belong but it was thick and had a dark hue, huge veins run up the shaft carrying ample blood supply to the smooth helmet.

I was taken by my first orgasm as McDonald's cock piston in and out of my ever-widening fuck hole. A mouth filled with solid cock meat prevented me from crying out my ecstasy. My back arched as I cum with two cocks fucking me.

I was kept occupied by a steady parade of hard cocks wanting to vent into my body. The air began to get the stench of man juice as one after the other they dumped their salty sperm into my hungry orifices.

Rick was occasionally interrupted by the late arrival of more participants. It was impossible for me to determine how many men was there but all I could see were naked men waiting to use me stroking their hard cocks in the hands.

Then I caught a glimpse of some of the late arrivals. Not one but three black bulls! They looked like the front line of the Greenbay Packers, all over two hundred and fifty pounds and built like shit brickhouses. The evening was starting to look better.

I had taken about a dozen hard cocks in my twat before the first black snake entered me. I was well loosened up and my fuck hole was dripping with cum soup. Even so they black monster stretched my cervix as it slid about 10" inside of me.

"Oh my God!" I moaned knowing how a turkey must feel getting stuffed at Thanksgiving.

"The Hulk" was a powerful muscular man and his cock was unyielding. As he filled me my cunt had to adjust to his enormous size.

"You like that Mamma?" he grinned as his balls kissed my labia.

I just moaned in disbelief.

He fucked me in long, powerful strokes; it felt as if a horse was fucking me! His big hands gripped my shoulders and forced me down onto his big intruder. 

"Uuurgh!" I grunted trying to adjust myself around the biggest cock I had ever experienced.

I had already climaxed half a dozen times or so with the wimpy white guys but I knew this bull was going to take me somewhere special. 

My dark fantasy got better, the multitude of pale cocks disappeared and a huge ebony log slapped across my mouth. With a he black cock reaming out my pussy another black beauty was being offered to my mouth. My jaws ached as I opened my mouth to take in the black cockmeat.

The white guys having spent their cum in me circled me watching while two big black cocks filled me lubricated by their cum.

I could not get my hand completely around the circumference of the huge shaft in my mouth as I milked it into my throat. The cock in my cunt was now sliding quite freely, my cervix stretched and conditioned to accept the gigantic cock. I was experiencing my dream, 25" of hard black cock in me. 

The bull in my pussy rolled over onto his back taking me with him. I was now on top riding his huge cock, the other cock followed us and filled my mouth again. The black guy fucking me was kneading my naked breasts like pizza dough while both cocks slid in and out of my body in an ever-quickening pace. I felt someone approach me from behind.

Looking back over my shoulder I saw the third black guy positioning himself to take me in the ass. My ass had been well fucked already and could have taken a 747 in it. I felt the huge black member deliberately sliding into my poop-chute.

I was in heaven, the rest of the guys ceased to exist. Three black cocks fully in me! I had a 36" of prime Alabama blacksnake writhing inside of me. My body trembled as they used me.

My only regret is blacking out, no pun intended, as my orgasm took control of me. I was hurled into a dark bliss as the three cocks erupted filling me with their creamy sperm.

Rick and I lay in bed after our guests had left.

"You were fantastic Babe!" my husband congratulated me.

"I did it just for you." I cooed, "How about just the black guys next weekend?"



Once You Go Black...



This is my second submission to the site. It's been a long time coming as the story seemed to take on a life of its own. I started with an idea of what I wanted to write but ended up with far more than expected. The story is filled with plenty of hardcore action so you may want to skip it if you prefer the romantic story lines. Comments and suggestions are always welcomed (I already have a few spin off stories planned eventually) and I apologize up front for any typos or grammatical errors that slip past by mediocre editing skills. Once again I urge the readers to practice safe sex even though our characters seldom do. Hope you all enjoy it as much as I've enjoyed reading yours over the years. 

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Amy swore to herself and sighed in frustration. Why was it so difficult to search the Internet without getting all these pop ups lately? Many were for absurd products or offers that seemed too good to be true, but the vast majority of them were ads for pornography sites. No matter what she searched for, it seemed that porn always managed to find its way to her desktop. Her plan had been to spend an hour or two browsing the net, but she wasn't able to get far with the constant distractions. She decided she needed a drink and went to the kitchen pouring a glass of white wine to help her relax.

Returning to her office, which she'd set up in a spare bedroom, she tried clicking on the next link in her search results. What she got was another barrage of advertisements on her screen. She started to close them again when she came across one of the most disgusting porn ads she'd sent yet and hesitated. It was the same one she had seen three weeks ago and had been fantasizing about since.

It the animated ad, this bleached-blonde bimbo with huge fake tits was leaning back looking over her shoulder. She had a huge dick jammed in her mouth and was riding two more, one in her ass and one in her pussy. All three men were black and sported incredibly big cocks. This revolting slut seemed to be enjoying it and appeared to have cum leaking from every orifice as she looked more closely. Shaking her head to clear her mind, she laughed nervously to herself. She lived alone in her apartment, but still felt an irrational fear of being caught looking at such filth. I'm a grown woman she thought to herself, so what if I want to look at this picture?

Attributing her curiosity to the recent problems in her love life she stood up from the computer and went to watch the movie she had rented on the way home tonight. Instead of closing the ad she minimized it so it would still be there later. She didn't even attempt to rationalize her train of thought behind this decision. After the movie she got ready for bed and found herself thinking about the picture again. She tried to force it from her mind. Tomorrow was Friday and she needed her sleep to be sharp for the meeting with the lab's head of research they ended each week with.

All night she tossed and turned dreaming of the ad, except she was the woman in the picture now. Waking 15 minutes before her alarm was set to go off, Amy couldn't believe how horny she felt. Reaching down between her legs she pushed aside her wet panties and tried to find the release her frustrated body needed. She wasn't shy about taking care of her own needs, masturbating several times a week, but today she felt dirty doing it and this fueled her excitement.

Using both hands she rubbed her clit and spread her lips. She knew exactly where to touch and just the right amount of pressure she needed to force herself to cum quickly. Closing her eyes, her mind filled with visions of black men with huge cocks ravaging her. Soon she felt her pussy pulse and started leaking thicker juices from deep within, as she was overcome with ecstasy. Lifting her fingers to her mouth she tasted herself, something she only did when extremely turned on. As she lay there trying to compose herself her alarm sounded and it was time to get ready for work.

Soaping her body as she showered, she tried to make sense of what had been happening to her since she'd first saw that ad while the suds and warm water wash over her. If only she could find a good man then she wouldn't need to live her sex life through such far-fetched fantasies. It had only been two months since she has split up with her most recent boyfriend. They had been together almost a year and she had though that he loved her. Then she caught him cheating on her with a girl he worked with, shattering her happy life. She was starting to get over him now, but wasn't ready for another relationship just yet. Why did he have to turn out to be such a pathetic scumbag?

Stepping out of the shower she dried herself with a fresh towel. She was in her late 20s now and the big three oh loomed closer and closer by the day. Her biological clock hadn't started ticking in her head yet, but it would soon be time to wind it. She laughed thinking all she needed now was a call from her mother mentioning grandchildren again to push her over the edge and she'd been ready for some heavy binge drinking all weekend.

Studying her reflection in the mirror, she thought to herself that she still had plenty of honey to catch a few flies with yet. She was a petite brunette with blue eyes and wore her hair in a short, manageable style. Growing up she had hated the freckles across her nose, upper back and chest, but combined with her size they helped her look much younger than she really was, a bonus she was beginning to appreciate as the years passed. Hefting her B cup breasts, she rubbed her small sensitive nipples. Her breasts looked a lot bigger than they were on her small, slender frame. She looked down between her legs and ran her hand lightly over her mound. Since her recent break up she been neglecting her ground keeping duties and her hair down below was much longer and thicker than normal.

After putting on a white bra and panty set she dressed in typical Friday work clothes. She put on a white blouse and a knee-length dark gray skirt. Today she chose a pale yellow light-knit buttoned sweater to finish the outfit. The lab work was often messy and they spent most of the day covered in lab coats, so she preferred comfort over style wearing jeans and alumni sweaters the rest of the week. Regardless, she always dressed up a little for the end of the week meetings and it felt good to remind her mostly male co-workers of her femininity once in a while too. After drying and styling her hair, she added some quick makeup and a few dabs of her favorite scent before heading towards the kitchen for her morning coffee.

As she passed the spare bedroom she had converted to a home office, she went to her computer. Moving the mouse to clear the screen saver, she clicked the ad from her task bar intent on getting rid of it. The mouse pointer hovered over the red X that would close it, but she couldn't bring herself to make that click. She could feel her temperature rise as she looked at the picture again and replaced the woman's face with her own in her mind. Knowing that if she stayed much longer she'd have a wet pair of panties to change, she fled the room.

Finishing her cup of coffee, she tried to get a grip on her thoughts. Since first seeing that ad a few weeks ago, she felt as if she was losing control of her libido. She had always enjoyed sex and even considered herself a little adventurous in the bedroom but she never would have guessed such sleazy thoughts possible until now. Perhaps a stop gym on the way home would be a good idea? A nice work out should help get her back to a normal state of mind she decided. After quickly packing her gym bag, she grabbed her purse and car keys before heading out the door.

Her morning at work followed the normal routine. Making a quick round in her section of lab, she checked her current works in progress for any signs of trouble or promising results. With that done she collected the data she needed to make her daily entries and prepared notes for the grad students who monitored the lab over the weekend.

Consumed by her work, she was oblivious to the passage of time and was surprised when lunchtime arrived. This week the head of lab research was treating them to a catered lunch for their meeting. As always the meeting would cover their current projects and anything new set to commence in the next few weeks. She left the lab removing her coat, protective glasses, and gloves and made a quick stop at the ladies room before heading to the boardroom.

When she got to the boardroom the caterers has already arrived and had started to serve some delicious smelling dishes. A few of the people from her lab were here and had already filled their plates with food. The serving girl asked her what she would like and she accepted a plate piled high with her choices before taking a seat. Soon everyone from her lab had arrived and a short time later their supervisor Dave came in with a tall, muscular black man before closing the door.

"Good afternoon everyone, I hope you're all enjoying the food. I wanted to introduce you all to my counterpart from our facility across town. This is Karl Wilson and he'll be briefing us on an important project we'll be starting in our lab next month," Dave said as they both collected lunch plates before sitting at the front.

Amy could barely concentrate on eating while sharing the room with a man whom so perfectly embodied her recent desires. He was easily over six feet tall and was clean-shaven with closely cropped hair. As she studied his body the words "football player" sprang to her mind. She could feel her pussy starting to moisten and her thoughts filled with fantasies again, this time of her riding Karl.

"Amy? Amy do you have anything to add?" asked Dave's voice.

Snapping out of her daze, she realized everyone in the room had turned to look at her. Having no idea what they had been talking about she felt her face turning red in shame. Relax she thought to herself, no one knows what you were daydreaming about, "No not really," she answered softly.

"Ok. Well how about your current work? Anything of interest to report there?" he continued.

Having prepared notes for the students to follow over the weekend earlier in the day, she managed to stumble through a quick summary that seemed to satisfy him as he moved on to the next person. She hoped her relief wasn't too obvious while trying to focus on the rest of the discussion. For the rest of the meeting she refused to look in Karl's direction and listed intently to what they said, though it was nearly impossible to keep her mind from wandering when Karl spoke in his deep baritone voice.

Her afternoon was spent preparing things for a new round of tests she that were scheduled to commence next Monday. They always start the new projects on a Monday so the experienced staff could carefully monitor the early stages of the tests. The entire staff was in a directory listing for the students who came in on the weekends to check things over. It was rare to get a call, so Amy didn't mind at all and most of the time they just had a question, especially some of the new ones who were unsure of themselves and prone to second guessing their own judgment. Losing herself in the work again and suppressing any sexual thoughts that tried to develop she was relieved when 5 o'clock finally arrived.

As she was heading to her car she saw Karl speaking with Dave near the elevator and decided she better take the stairs. Even this brief glance at Karl had her pussy stirring beneath her skirt. Taking a few deep breaths after reaching her car before starting the engine she headed for the gym in the hope it would help her get back to normal.

When she got there guy at the front desk checked her membership pass before waving her on in. She changed quickly, hoping none of the other women would notice the embarrassing wet spot on her panties. Once changed into her shorts, T-shirt, and running shoes she headed to work out area. She forced herself to maintain a harsh pace with her exercises and after an hour or so she was exhausted.

Removing her sweaty clothes and wrapping herself in a towel she decided a steam in the sauna would feel good before she showered. The room was empty when she entered so she lay down naked on the upper level of the wooden bench. Using her arms to cushion her head, she covered her ass with her towel. The relaxing steam help sooth away her worries and she soon felt at ease for the first time today.

The hard work out and warm steam was just what the doctor ordered. It helped her to relax her muscles and she could feel the tension of the past day evaporating. A few minutes later, two women entered and sat down across from her. Amy found herself admiring their towel clad bodies, and chalked it up to her raging sexy drive. She'd never been with a woman but thoughts of these two were quickly filling her mind.

Neither of them seemed to look in her direction or even notice her as they started talking to each other. Amy pretend to be asleep peering out though the tiniest of slits in her eyeslids, but was forced to stifle a gasp as they dropped their towels and sat back naked on the opposite bench. They must have though she was asleep because they started discussing their sex lives as if they were alone.

"Sometimes I wonder if the stiff muscles are even worth it Michelle," said the redhead as she rubbed her calves, "My legs are sore from riding that damn stair master all day but Greg still isn't interested in sex beyond getting his rocks off."

"Relax, most women would to kill to have a body like yours," the blonde haired Michelle replied, "Besides its your own fault for getting married. Peter knows he needs to keep me happy in bed or I'll dump his ass like that." She snapped her fingers as both women laughed.

"You're not helping," scolded the redhead in mocking stern voice when they had calmed down.

"Well do something to spice things up," suggested Michelle. "You guys have been married for nearly six years now. He's bound to loose a little interest and I'm sure he kinda feels like your his now and he doesn't need to try any more. I remember when you guys started dating in college Leah. I couldn't study in my bedroom any more you guys were so loud across the hall every night." Leah blushed as Michelle continued, "I know he was doing something right back then, trying his best to impress his new girlfriend. You need to do something new to get him excited again. I always thought Greg was cute... we could try a threesome? I know Peter wouldn't care as long as he got watch or get a turn," she finished with a devious grin.

"Well I haven't been with a woman since our college days," she said giving Michelle a smile that spoke volumes. "Why not? I'm sure that would get Greg exited in our love making again." 

The two women began devising a plan to seduce their men into a night of swinging. Amy was sure they were putting far to much though into it, I mean how hard could it be to "lure" two men into group sex with women who looked as good as they did? As she listened to their planing she had to admit it sounded good and she could see the merit in teasing their men until they were ready to cum in their pants before giving them what they wanted.

The door opened and they stopped talking, quickly snatching their towels up as another woman entered. Amy was shocked by what she had just heard them openly discussing. Listening to them talk brought back all the thoughts she has just succeeded in ridding herself of. She'd even started discreetly squeezing his swollen lips between her thighs and rubbing her hard nipples into the bench. They soon stood up wrapping themselves in their towels before leaving, as she fought the impulse to jump up and blurt out, "Can I come too?"

Amy waited until they had been gone for 20 minutes before she left the sauna herself and showered. She went for a cool shower and to help suppress her out of control desire. Rinsing away the sticky secretions from between her legs, she had to resist the urge to finger herself right there in the public showers. Dressing in her work clothes again for her drive home she was disappointed that the trip had been for naught. It was going to be a long, restless night she feared.

As she drove home all she should think about again was big cocks and what those two women would end up doing tonight. The route she took home passed an adult bookstore and on impulse she pulled into the parking lot instead of driving past. She didn't know what to do now but felt stupid sitting the car. There were no other stores sharing the lot so anyone passing by would automatically assume she was going in or had just left anyway.

What the hell she thought, a quick look around and I'll leave. As she opened the front door she had no idea what to expect. She was worried the store would be full of seedy looking men in long trench coats, but her fears were quickly abated as she stepped inside. Considering where she was and what she was expecting, it looked reasonably classy on first impression.

She wandered the isles noticing that a lot of what they sold seemed to be geared towards couples. Maybe this explained the cleanliness she speculated, knowing most women would have left already if the place had been half as bad as she had feared. She avoided eye contact with any of the other customers and took only fleeting glances at the merchandise. After wandering the store for a while she noticed she was one of the few customers left. The guy at the counter called out asking, "Is there anything I can help you with?"

"No I'm just looking," she stammered in a nervous voice turning around.

When she turned she came face to face with a wide assortment of dildos and vibrators. All she could do was stare at the long black ones on the left. She stood there mesmerized imagining what it would feel like to shove one of these big toys into her pussy. Amy didn't even notice the clerk had come up behind her until her pointed to a toy with tiny barbs on the shaft and all sort of bells and whistles saying, "My girlfriend really likes this one if you're looking for something new." When she didn't respond he seemed to sense he was making her jittery and backed away saying, "I'm sorry. Listen I'll be at the checkout if you need anything."

The toy that had caught her eye was a dildo called "Big Ben" and came in 10, 12, and 14 inch models. Its box shamelessly exploited the image of the famous London clock with a drawing of it and a big DONG, DONG surround by musical notes. She spent a long time studying them before convincing herself to buy one and get it over with. The salesman had already been recommending toys for her enjoyment so she couldn't imagine buying one being that much worse. Settling on the 12", or "medium" as it was labeled, she hurried to the counter hoping to get outside with it before any new customers arrived.

Buying it ended up being far worse than she thought possible. First, the guy at the counter widened his eyes at her choice and gave her a knowing smile. She stood frozen feeling so dirty as he undressed her with his eyes, picturing her using the toy as she was unable to say anything.. Then once he got a good look at her face he said, "I'm sorry but I'll need to see some ID before I can sell you this. We're not allowed to serve customers under 21."

Normally she'd have been flattered to be mistaken for a much younger woman, but she was mortified by his request. Fumbling through her purse in a panic, she showed him her driver's license proving he age before he would ring up her purchase. Handing him her money she waited for her change and hoped their bags weren't transparent. Then he asked, "Do you have one of our frequent shopper cards? If not I can sign you up for one right now, it'll just take a minute. For only $10 you'll save 10% on your purchases of selected merchandise for a year starting today. Anything marked with a red sticker is eligible for the rebate, like your dildo here see," he said pointing to the red dot sticker on the price tag.




Once You Go Black...



Her face was burning and she wanted to crawl under a rock. "No," was all she could say as she snatched the bag from his hand while he was explaining how much she could save today.

Fleeing the store like she'd stole something the last thing she heard him say was, "Wait let me get you a receipt, we don't accept returns or exchanges without one."

Leaping into her car, she stashed the dildo in her gym bag and left the lot as quickly as possible. On the drive home she felt excitement over her bold purchase and was relieved to put the ordeal from the store behind her. When she got to her building she took the elevator up to her floor. There were several other people riding with her and that gave her nervous butterflies in her stomach again. Staring straight ahead she refused to look at them, thinking somehow her face might reveal what she was carrying in her bag.

Letting out a huge gasp of relief as she opened the door to her apartment she headed straight for the kitchen. Pouring herself a double shot of straight bourbon, she gulped it down slamming the glass to the counter as she felt her throat burn. After a few ragged breaths she gathered a half a bottle of wine from the refrigerator and a glass before marching towards her office.

Closing the blinds before sitting down at the computer she realized she hadn't even minimized the ad before leaving today. Without hesitation she clicked on it and was taken to a site that specialized in interracial porn. Already starting to feel the heat, she unbuttoned her sweater and tossed it aside as she began browsing the free preview section.

There were some scenes with white men and black women or Asian women with black and white men, which she ignored, but she carefully studied any picture that showed a white woman being fucked by well-hung black men. The few free movie clips she was able to watch in the preview area were short and always ended just as the scene was getting interesting. After browsing the preview area for a short time she realized that she had seen everything she they were going to show her for free. No matter which link or picture she clicked now she found herself redirected to the sign up page. Having left her purse in the kitchen she went to get her credit card because she needed to see more.

Back in the kitchen she found her purse next to her gym bag on the counter. Taking her credit card from her purse she picked up the gym bag too before heading back to the office. As she sat down she carefully read the sign up agreement before proceeding. After reading that her card would be billed under JLS Enterprises the anxiety she felt over signing up diminished.

They required an e-mail address where they could send her confirmation information and password. Well there was no way she was signing up using her work account or her normal personal account, who knew what kind of mail she might start to receive. Carefully minimizing the page once more, she opened a second browser window and headed to a site where she could create a new mail account for free. Having rejected several screen names that came to mind she finally settled on lilvixxxen.

With the new mail account she was able to complete the sign up process and within seconds she received the information she needed to log in. Once in the member's area she clicked on the videos link and was both shocked and thrilled at the number of full- length scenes available. She clicked the first one and poured a glass of wine while anxiously waiting for it to load.

The movie started playing as she sat dumbfounded by the action. It starred a different blonde than the one from the advertisement, but she had the same stripper-like body. The scene started with the cameraman interviewing her as she shed her clothes showing off her tanned lithe body. Once she had stripped down to her birthday suit there was a knock at the door.

The cameraman let two big black men in who wasted no time in joining the girl on the sofa. They played with her tits and took turns rubbing her pussy for a few minutes before she began undoing the pants of the guy on her left. This first cock she unveiled look deliciously big and it wasn't even hard yet! Amy watched the woman begin to bob up and down on the cock absently licking her own lips at the same time. Soon the shaft was slick with the woman's saliva and fully erect.

The other man had removed his pants by now and waved his flaccid prick in the woman's face. Taking it into her other hand she switch her focus to the new tool. Within a minute or two, she had both cocks rigid and was switching from one to the other after short stints of pleasure. Both men looked to be at least 10" long and thick around the base.

Finally one of the men pulled away and announced, "It's time for some fuckin'. You ready for some big cock in that pussy bitch?" he sneered while shaking his rigid cock at her.

The other guy sat back on the far end of the couch as she knelt on the middle cushion and eagerly went back to sucking him. With her wet pussy raised in the air the remaining guy moved into position and started to feed his thick prick into her waiting lips. Amy was convinced a cock that size would tear her up if the guy didn't take his time inserting it, but this girl was an old pro and the guy was able to go balls deep with minimal preamble.

Amy's hand strayed to her steamy snatch, hiking her skirt to the waist in the process and slipping inside the top of her panties. Lifting her wineglass, she was surprised to find it empty and poured again drinking deeply. The action on her screen had built to a fiendish pace now as the man pumping into the blonde slapped loudly against her with every thrust. For her part, the woman grunted and moaned around the second cock that filled her mouth.

The scene was maybe a third of the way through when the men turned the girl around trading positions. Amy immediately noticed that the new guy screwing the woman was far more forceful than the last. Having thought the hard thrusts of the first guy would have straddled the fine line her pain/pleasure threshold, she knew the second would have had her pleading for mercy in no time. The woman's cries rose an octave and doubled in volume now as a startled Amy quickly reached for the speaker volume turning it way down.

When he finally pulled out frothy white foam lingered on his shaft and dripped from the woman's pussy. Amy didn't think he has cum and guessed that it must be the woman's own natural lubricants. The two men positioned the woman kneeling on the floor now and the first guy took position behind her now. The second guy who had just stopped his own viscous assault on the woman's cunt said, "Time to hit that ass," as he guided her mouth back to his monster tool.

The first man spit on her ass and rubbed it around with his finger before bringing his head to her entrance. He began forcing his cock into her but was taking it slow so the woman could adjust to the size of his member. The thought of taking these huge cocks into her pussy both scared and thrilled Amy, but the notion of trying to fit one in her ass was out of the question. On the other hand, watching his huge cock impale the woman's ass inch by inch was a sight she couldn't turn away from. Once the man had made it all the way in he began smooth long thrusts as he slowly built speed. As he started to penetrate her hard and deep the woman started squealing in a high pitched voice. It sounded like it hurt but at the same time she continued shout encouragement to him.

What happened next caused a tiny gasp to escape from Amy's tightly clenched lips. The man who'd been fucking the woman anally pulled out and sat on the sofa trading places with the other man. Without a hint of hesitation the woman engulfed his cock, which has just been pulled from her ass, in her mouth greedily. Amy responded to this decadent display by plunging her fingers harder and deeper into her sopping wet cunt. By the time the second man's thrusting tempo had reached its peak, she came for the first time tonight. Her focus on the action in front of her was momentarily lost as her eyes rolled with the force of her orgasm.

Slumping back in her chair, Amy continued to watch enchanted by what she was seeing. Both men took short turns in the woman's ass and with every change over she eagerly took the cock straight from her butt-hole into her mouth. Amy couldn't remember the last time she'd cum that hard. Her throbbing clit was practically begging for more attention as the movie's intensity increased.

With about a third of the movie left there was another change of position on her screen. One of the men lay down and the woman mounted him, easily sliding the huge cock into her greasy cunt. Once they had settled into a nice rhythm, the other man climbed up onto the sofa and perched himself above her upturned ass. Anticipating what was to happen next, Amy stood and shed all her clothes never taking her eyes off the monitor. Cupping her breasts and roughly squeezing her nipples, she splayed one leg over to arm of the chair as she sat down again to provide easier access to her snatch for the finale.

She stared wide-eyed as the man guided the tip of his thick prick to the woman's waiting ass. He applied steady pressure on her sphincter until it opened inviting him into her depths. The man beneath her stopped his own movements so the other could take his time entering from the back carefully. When he'd finally inserted the full shaft, he paused with his balls resting against her ass to give her a chance to become accustomed to having both holes stuffed with cock.

With both her pussy and ass stretched wide open by the pair of monster cocks, the woman was panting for breath now. Ever so slowly the men began bucking their hips gradually increasing the scope of their strokes. They continued to loosen her up and she grunted with each half thrust now. For her part Amy had gone back to furiously finger fucking her pussy and was nearing her second orgasm.

Amazingly, both men were soon pumping in and out of the woman as forcefully as before. At first they off set their movements so the one would be entering as the other withdrew. This went on for a short time but with their own orgasms nearing now the men soon began taking short respites buried inside her. Whenever one of them with pause like this the other would quicken his pace, earning a yelp or moan from the woman. After trading off like this half a dozen times both men started fucking with abandon, this time timing their onslaught to coincide.

All three looked ready to explode in sexual bliss, but the woman was the first to go. Her short gasping breaths turned to a ragged high-pitched wailing and incredibly she began bouncing up and down to meet their movements. When they finally pushed over the edge her pussy spewed a thick torrent of juices all over the man below. Collapsing she mumbled incoherently as both men maintained their torrid pace.

Amy came in unison with the woman and though her orgasm failed to approach the same level of intensity, it was still deeply pleasurable. She continued to rub her wet lips softly as she watched the men soon pull out and force the woman into a sitting position. Standing in front of her they masturbated themselves to climax. The man on the right was the first to go and let out a loud grunt as he squirt a huge load of cum all over the woman's face, coating it in thick globs. He forced the last few drops to the tip of his cock and the woman sucked the head to make sure she had collected it all. Turning towards the man on her left she scooped up the cum deposited by the first man with her fingers and licked them clean.

When the next man was ready the woman took him into mouth and started to swallow down the cum as it erupted from his cock. She managed to take most of it down, but some trickled out the corners of her mouth as her cheeks bulged between gulps. As three were breathing hard and the men laughed watching her continue to feed on their cum. The woman looked straight in the camera and with a wide smile waved saying, "Bye, bye." Then the scene faded to black as the credits rolled.

"Holy shit," Amy said aloud in a voice full of wonder. Playing with her nipples and clit lazily Amy slowly came down from her heightened state of arousal. Glancing at the clock she saw that it was half past eight already. She hadn't eaten since lunchtime today and her workouts at the gym and in her computer chair had left her famished. Gathering her clothes she dumped them in her bedroom before putting on a robe and heading to the kitchen.

Browsing her fridge and cupboards she failed to find anything she was in the mood for and decided to order delivery. Sorting through her collection of menus she settled on Chinese food and placed a call ordering several dishes knowing she'd enjoy any leftovers for lunch tomorrow. After hanging up she went to her living room and sat in her comfortable recliner. Inevitably, she found herself reflecting on the movie she has just watched.

It had been far better than she could have hoped she realized. The first movie has left her breathless after two thrilling orgasms. There has to be at least 50 more for her to watch yet, plus 1000s of photos in various picture galleries. The weeks of potential sexual stimulation this promised brought a smile to her face. Lost in replaying her favorite parts of the video in her head the sound of her phone ringing startled her as she worked her pussy.

Answering the phone she buzzed in the delivery guy, surprised that so much time had managed to pass unnoticed. Cinching her robe tight, she rushed to the kitchen sink and gave her hands a quick rinse before retrieving her money from her purse. There was a knock at the door and she opened it taking the food while passing him her money, telling the deliveryman to keep the change as she closed the door again. Hopefully he hadn't been able to smell her musky pussy over the aroma of the food.

Amy fixed herself a large plate with a portion from each of the small boxes of food. Taking a soda from the fridge she then sat at the kitchen table and ate ravenously. After finishing her meal she sat back, her stomach aching slightly with the feeling she got when she was a little too full. If only her sexual hunger could be quenched so easily she mused. Once her meal had settled she went to the living room to relax while searching for something good on TV. After watching a couple of Seinfeld re-runs she was ready to watch another video.

When she went back to office she noticed the gym bag sitting next to her chair. Unzipping it she took out the bag from the sex shop and dumped the Big Ben dildo into her waiting hand. Her hands trembled as she clumsily opened the box, removed the toy, and shed it plastic wrapping. The first thought that came to mind was that 12 inches looked a lot bigger than it should when it was formed into a shape meant to penetrate a woman's body. The soft latex rubber was flexible but firm and was molded to mimic a real penis, with a head, ridges of veins, and a thick shaft that widened towards the base. A rubber scrotum with big round balls, perfect for gripping, completed the dildo. Excited to try her toy out she sat in the chair after removing her robe and clicked on movie number two.

Filling her wineglass while waiting for it to load, a naughty idea sprang into her head. She decided that using her dildo as a surrogate lover she would try to follow along with the action on the screen and mimic each scene as best she could. Giddy with excitement she was barely able to control herself as she waited for the movie to start running. When it finally started she was ready play along with whatever happen before her.

Just like the first movie, this one started with the unseen cameraman interviewing the woman. The second video starred a brunette with large natural looking tits and a well-tanned body. Once she had disrobed a single naked black man entered from off camera with a penis that was already semi-erect. While she felt some minor disappointment that this video would be a one on one encounter, it would make it easier for her to copy with her toy.

The woman started sucking his cock immediately and Amy followed suit, placing the tip of her dildo in her mouth. The new toy had a faint, but nasty, rubbery taste so she tried dipping it in her wineglass and found that it helped mask the flavor somewhat. Sucking the toy eagerly she experimented seeing how much of the toy she could fit into her mouth at once trying to copy the deep throat technique the woman was using. Removing the toy as she triggered her gag reflex she was amazed to see from the wet mark on it that she hadn't taken even halfway into her mouth. Dipping it into her wine again she worked on her approach, determined to try her best to match the talents displayed before her.

By the time the woman stopped sucking the man's cock, Amy's jaw needed a break. Her chin and chest were slick with her own saliva that dripped from her mouth to coat the dildo as well. Breathing deeply, she saw the woman on her screen lie down on the bed and spread her legs wide in an inviting pose. Preparing herself to match the girl's effort once more, Amy positioned the tip of her rubber cock at her pussy's entrance.

The woman's well-worked pussy had no problem accepting the full length of his tool. Amy found herself strangely impressed with this, when only a few short weeks ago she would have thought the woman was nothing but a filthy slut. Perspectives were easily altered it seemed when trying to fit a huge dildo into your own pussy, while watching another woman take a cock of similar size with ease. Her lips were soaked in her juices but her tight love hole could barely accommodate the girth of Big Ben. The dildo she was attempting to fuck herself with was twice as big as any cock she had ever ridden.

Using gentle force she finally managed to slip the tip that was slightly wider than the upper shaft inside. The feeling was incredible! Her lips we stretched taut around the toy and at least 10 inches of spare rubber awaited her yet. She knew there was no way she'd be taking the entire length, at least not tonight, but she was going to see just how far she could push herself. Starting with tiny movements she fought the urge to cum wanting her orgasm to build slowly.

Focusing on the movie again, she tried to match the speed of the man. She was surprised to find that after a few minutes she was able to keep pace, with strokes that were not even half as deep albeit. Looking down she could see her stretched lips gripping the rubber shaft each time she pulled out for the next thrust. Feeling her impending orgasm ready to explode at any moment she dared to try forcing the dildo deeper.

Five inches deep and her pussy was burning with desire. It felt so wide inside her. With hard thrusts she continued to force the toy into her pussy determined to take as much of it as possible. Breathing deeply she grunted with effort.

Six inches deep and she began making tiny squeals of delight. Looking down and seeing that it was only halfway in yet renewed her vigor. For weeks her nights were filled with dreams of riding giant black cocks and tonight she doing her best to live out these fantasies.

Seven inches deep and she prayed her lips would continue to stretch, not tear. Her lips were pulled tightly around the dildo and on each stroke she felt the length of the shaft rubbing her clit. Whimpering through the self inflicted ordeal she pushed on relentlessly. Although she was not certain, she knew she was coming close to the deepest penetration she'd ever experienced. 

Eight inches deep and her pussy exploded in orgasm expelling the toy as her womb contracted violently. Liquid gushed out of her, as if a dam hidden deep within her body had collapsed. At the same time she slapped her clit wildly and felt he lower abdomen clench tightly time and time again.




Once You Go Black...



When she finally regained her senses she reflected on her incredible day with a big smile on her face. Never before had she been overcome with such raw sexual bliss. She'd heard of other women who had so called g-spot orgasms in the past but until today she had never experienced one of her own.

The movie was still playing and she saw that man has just pulled out from her pussy and was getting another blowjob from the woman. Retrieving her new best friend from the floor, Amy began sucking the toy drenched in her own cum in unison with the woman. When they stopped and repositioned for anal sex, she knew there was know way she could continue her game. She had never tried it before and hadn't given it much though until now. Amy desperately wanted to attempt it, but her dildo was far too big for her first time. Finally, she settled on a compromise where she would work the first few inches of the rubber cock in her pussy while using her fingers to explore her ass.

There were plenty of her own natural lubricants to use on her ass. She couldn't really see what she was doing but she easily found the puckered entrance with her index finger and rubbed the tiny ridges with the fluids that were still trickling from her hot, wet snatch. The sensation of the finger rubbing against her ass was enjoyable so she proceeded, applying firm steady pressure with her fingertip until she felt her ass open letting the intruder in. The single finger fit inside easily and she soon decided to add her middle finger to the mix.

With two fingers in her ass now and the first few inches of the dildo moving in and out of her pussy both holes felt stuffed. Her first anal experience, not to mention the double penetration she was simulating, was exhilarating. The mere thought of what she was doing brought her to the brink of her fourth orgasm of the night. She paced herself with the movie and tried to hold on until the end. When the woman suck the man's cock fresh from her own ass Amy drew the line with her imitation. No matter how quickly she was turning into a depraved nymphomaniac, there were still limits to what she was willing to do and sucking her fingers after they'd been in her ass exceeded them.

When the man pulled out and spun the woman around jerking his cock with fast hard strokes Amy knew the end was near. She started slamming her two fingers in and out of her ass with fury. At the same time, she forced the dildo deeper with her other hand. As the man start shooting hot cum she came too and closed her eyes imagining his sticky load being deposited into her cunt. While this most recent orgasm paled in comparison to her previous one, her toes still curled with delight.

Her sexual hunger had finally been satiated. Closing the web site Amy stood on shaking legs and put on her robe. There was a pleasant ache in her loins and her entire body felt drained. She was ready to pass out and her bed called to her as she passed her bedroom on the way to bathroom. Once she had showered and quickly dried she went to bed snuggled into her pillow beneath her warm, thick blankets. For the first time in weeks she slept peacefully.

Over the next month this became Amy's regular routine. Every night she watched at least one video and on weekends she went all out. She became so obsessed with the site that she blew off calls from her friends most of the time. When she finally did agree to go to a movie with a friend one night, her friend mentioned how it had been a long time since they had been out and asked if there was a new man in her life. Amy told her she had started seeing a guy named Ben, but it wasn't anything serious yet. The rest of the night she smirked over her private joke and deflected questions about her new "man".

By the time she'd run out of new videos to watch and seen some of her favorites three or four times she was ready to move on. Eight inches of her Big Ben toy in her pussy seemed to be her limit, but had still not dared to try it in her ass. She considered joining a new site but she wanted something more. The web site had a message board link that she had noticed but never investigated. Not knowing what to expect she clicked it one night to read some of the messages people had posted.

There we several different topic boards she quickly scanned until her eyes lit up at one of the headings, "Women seeking men." Her heart fluttered as she started reading the messages posted inside. Essentially it was a want ad listing for big cock. There were hundreds of messages from women who were practically begging for well-endowed men to screw them. Some were simple physical descriptions, with a city and e-mail address attached. Others were very specific fantasies that were thrilling to read. A few even included pictures from the women posting. The one thing that had in common is that they screamed please fuck me to anyone who read them.

Amy read dozens of postings before she registered with the message board. She used the same screen name as her e-mail address, lilvixxxen. After clicking the new topic button, she though long and hard about what to type. The message had to be perfect in her mind and she spent a long time rewording it over and over. Finally satisfied with what she had written, she clicked the submit button knowing that even if she were to get responses she could always back out hiding behind the anonymous screen name. Her final message read:

Hi guys! I'm a petite brunette who joined the site a month ago. Since then my sexual horizons have broadened considerably. There was a time not long ago where I wouldn't have been able to look at these videos, much less masturbate in a frenzy along with them. I've grown tired of videos and dildos. I want a real man with a big, black cock who thinks he knows how to use it to fuck me. If you think you can measure up, then send me a message. I promise to wear you out.

The message was signed with her screen name, e-mail address and city. Now all she had to do was wait for a response. To quench her excitement, Amy spent the night masturbating to some of her old favorites. Checking her e-mail before going to bed she was disappointed to see that no new messages had arrived yet. The next morning she checked her mail before going to work and again there was nothing new in her inbox.

That evening when she came home from work she checked her e-mail right away, but mentally prepared herself for an empty screen again. Opening her mail she saw one unread message and bit her lip in anticipation. The message was from "trousersnake69" and read simply, "I have what you are looking for. Reply with a picture if interested." It was then that she noticed the message came with an attachment. Amy opened it and saw a man's mid section with a huge erect cock. It was hard to tell just how big he was from the picture. She estimated his cock was similar in size to her toy. The man was offering to fulfill her deepest desires, but the request for a picture troubled her. While she had a digital camera and could easily take a photo, she needed to be certain this was what she wanted before going any further.

She spent the rest of the week convincing herself to go for it and then talking herself out of it again. Amy felt like she was in one of those cartoons where a tiny devil perched on one shoulder and an angel sat on the other. Each was trying his best to gain control over her and the only thing she wanted was an end to her dilemma. That weekend the devil finally won. She hoped that she wouldn't end up soon regretting her decision, like the animated characters always did.

That Friday on the way home she had finally decided to move forward. After dinner she ran a hot bath and enjoyed a nice long soak. Next, she trimmed and then shaved her unkempt pubic hair. She decided to remove most of it but left a small patch just above her pussy lips. Working slowly and carefully she managed to avoid any unsightly nicks or razor burn.

Moving to her bedroom wrapped in a towel she studied her wardrobe looking for the right outfit to wear for the photo. There were very few options really. Most of the sexy lingerie she had owned had been gifts from, or reminded her of a special night with, her last boyfriend. After they had broken up she threw all it away almost everything she had left was practical everyday wear. The few sexy things that remained didn't feel right for one reason or another. Having waited long enough she didn't want to wait until she could buy something new tomorrow. She also worried that a night's sleep might leave her with a change of heart in the morning as well.

Amy decided to go ahead and pose naked for the pictures. From her experiences most men preferred women like that anyway and frilly lace undergarments only got in their way. Something she'd read about old time movie actresses came to mind and she rushed to the kitchen returning with a glass filled with ice cubes. Apparently, a lot of women actresses used to ice their nipples before certain scenes to encourage the predictable results. Before turning on her camera she gave the ice cube trick a try and was pleased with the outcome.

Opening her closet door to reveal the full-length mirror that hung on the opposite side she positioned it to capture a section of her bed. She lay down on the bed and began snapping picture after picture. She changed position over and over trying to get different angles and views. When she had filled the camera's memory stick, she put on her robe and moved to her computer to check out the results.

Any that showed even a part of her face she deleted immediately. Slowly she sorted the rest closely studying each of them and deleting the ones she rejected. She managed to pare down the collection to half a dozen pictures and considered each one in turn. The photo she eventually chose was one when she was leaning back with her arms pulled in squeezing her breasts together. In the lower half of the picture her legs were spread wide offering a nice pink view.

Now that she had picked what she thought was the best picture, Amy was ready to respond to his e-mail. She stared at the empty message for a long time unsure how she should respond. The man's own message had been simple so in the end she decided to keep her own message simple as well. Her message read: I can wait to ride you. Hope you like the picture. The message was signed with her screen name of course.

After sending the message she was pretty worked up and was about to watch some of her saved videos when the phone rang. It was call from her mother and they ended up talking for well over an hour. She has been so supportive during Amy's last breakup and always seemed to know exactly what she needed when things were at their worst. Amy was an only child so they'd always been close, but when her father has passed away suddenly last year due to a massive heart attack they'd become a rock of support for each other. The only solace Amy managed to take in his passing was that his success a business man had left her mother well taken care of financially. Amy assured her mother that she was fine now and ready to move on. There were plenty of things she couldn't share of course but she did her best to put her mother's loving heart at ease.

When she hung up Amy checked her mail again and was surprised to see a reply already. In this longer message the man gave her a lot more information about himself, including a tale of the tape for his impressive looking cock. The man suggested getting together next Friday and went on to say they could iron out the details over the next few days. He closed by saying there was a hotel downtown that he usually used and that would be a good spot to meet.

Usually used? Amy wondered just how many women this man had fulfilled fantasies for over the years. If anything, the thought that he had fucked countless other women only made her hotter. He certainly sounded confident and she hoped he had learned a lot from pleasing these other women because her own expectations were high. For months now her body had hungered for a man with a big cock that knows how to use it.

As Amy started to type a response, she noticed that the message have been sent only a few minutes earlier. She quickly typed a response and asked the man to reply immediately. They ended up trading messages for a few hours and by the end of session they had planned their initial meeting next week. By the time they stopped sending messages she was ready to start that night. Big Ben ended up satisfying her needs again that night, but as she fell asleep she knew the real thing was only a week away now.

Time seemed to crawl for the next week. Inside Amy was a combination of excitement and apprehension. She knew she needed to try living out her fantasy at least once, but part of her was genuinely scared to carry through with it. Her biggest fear was meeting a strange man who was there for one thing only. What if he was cruel or abusive towards her? What if she wanted to back out at the last moment and he wouldn't stop? There were so many questions running through her mind and they intensified as the week went by. She even considered asking a friend to come with her, an idea she quickly dismissed. There was no way she could tell anyone what she was planning to do.

All week she avoided watching her videos or masturbating. By doing this she hoped her unquenched sexual desires would help her push forward no matter how nervous she was. By the time Friday arrived she stumbled through the day in a daze. One of her co-workers asked her if she was ok and told her she should get some fresh air, thinking the chemicals they worked with were having an effect on her.

When the workday ended she left starting her car with trembling hands. The night before she had packed a bag with everything she needed for this special night. He was to arrive at the hotel at eight so she would have a few hours to get ready and one last opportunity to back out. He had paid for the room at an expensive downtown hotel and gave her instructions for checking in when she got there.

She pulled up to the hotel and handed her car over to the valet to park for her after collecting the overnight bag from the trunk. The clerk at the front desk gave her the room key after she identified herself with the chosen alias and pointed her toward the elevators that would take her to the upper floors. With only one small bag she waved off the bellhop, but gave him a tip anyway to thank him for the offer.

The room itself was on the 15th floor and was offered a spectacular view of downtown. As she looked around the richly furnished room she was flatted that the man she was meeting would go through such an expense for her. On the bed she found a note addressed to Lilvixxxen and realized he must have been there earlier in the day. Opening it she read the letter within:

If you are reading this note then you have arrived before me. Please make yourself at home and relax. I know you must be feeling nervous and let me assure you I am as well. While this is not my first time doing this I still get excited every time I meet a new woman for the first time. Feel free to order anything you like from room service everything has taken care of. See you at eight little lady, I promise to make your fantasy a reality.

The note wasn't signed but there was no doubt over who had left it. His words helped her calm down and somehow she knew everything would be fine now. It was just past six now giving her about two hours. She ordered some food from room service and a nice bottle of wine. After eating she went to bathroom to get ready for his arrival. As she dressed in her new lingerie and did her make up she found herself dreaming of a little romance before they got down to business.

Once she has put on her the sexy new lingerie she had bought earlier in the week and done her make she checked her appearance in the mirror. It accentuated her figure in all the right areas. The top was cut low to show the ample cleavage her pushup bra helped to create. Made with see-through lace it allowed tantalizing glimpses of her flesh beneath. Her matching g-string panties showed off her small shapely ass and hugged her pussy tight. To complete the outfit, she wore a garter belt, red fishnet stockings, and blood-red spike heels. It was a look any hooker would be proud of she mused as she moved back to the bed to await her fate.

Time seemed to stand still as she checked the clock constantly. She decided to try the TV to see if watching a show would help, but it was no good. The moment of truth was close now and she could think of nothing but the man's impending arrival. When eight o'clock finally arrived and he hadn't yet she began to worry. While it was irrational to the think he'd show up at the stroke of eight the save the day like the hero in a movie, the same could be said for everything she'd done recently.

It was ten minutes after eight when she heard a knock at the door and the sound of the key being used to open it. Her heart was racing so fast, she though it might explode in her chest. Amy had planned to strike an inviting pose before he entered, but she could barely stand straight as she watched the doorknob turn in slow motion. The door swung open and in stepped Karl Wilson.

"Sorry I'm late. I got stuck in downtown traffic," he said as he closed the door behind him. "These are for you," he added motioning to the bouquet of red roses he carried.

Amy was rendered speechless. Before her stood a man she had fantasized about many times over the past few weeks, a man who could ruin her life if her terrible secret was leaked at work. Her mind was screaming at her to run but her legs wouldn't respond. Karl laid down the bag he had brought with him and crossed the room looking her up and down. When he got to her he took her hand and kissed it saying, "You look even more beautiful than your picture. My name is Karl Wilson and I'm very happy to meet you."

His large hand engulfed hers and the expectant look in his eyes seemed to be asking for her name. Amy realized he hadn't recognized her. Why should he she thought? He had only met her once at the lab over a month ago and she looked nothing like that conservative lab worker the way she was dressed tonight. In a hushed voice she said, "I'm Amy and it's nice to finally meet you Karl."

With this brief introduction it felt like the weight of the world had been lifted from her shoulders. She thanked him for the flowers and led him by the hand to bedroom where they both sat on the bed. It was then that she noticed his wedding band and knew she couldn't continue. Having her own heart broken earlier this year, she couldn't bear to think of doing it to another woman. "You're married," she said in an accusing voice as she pulled her hand away and started to stand.

"Yes but it's not what you think," he replied grabbing her by the hand to keep her from fleeing. "My wife knows I'm here. We have an open relationship. She even wanted me to invite you to join us sometime if things go well."

What was supposed to have been a magical night was crumbling down around her. No matter how much she wanted to believe him the only word that kept coming to mind was bullshit. "Let me go. I can't do this to another woman," she said as her eyes filled with tears.

"Look you can call her on my cell phone if you want. Trust me she's cool with it. Here it's number one on speed dial," he said handing the phone to her.

At this point she had nothing to lose so she dialed the number. It rang three times before she heard someone pick up and a woman's voice said, "Hello?" Amy froze with no idea what to say. "Hello? Is there anyone there?" the woman asked.

"Mrs. Wilson?"

"Yes. Who is this?" the woman asked with a hint of irritation in her tone.

"I'm... I'm with your husband," she managed to say.




Once You Go Black...



"Lilvixxxen?" she asked, her voice warming.

"So you do know about us?" Amy asked her spirits soaring with renewed excitement. "When I saw his wedding ring I had to stop."

"That so sweet of you girl, but it's ok with me. Karl and I are very open and love to share. Hopefully he'll decide you're worth bringing home so everyone can meet you. Enjoy yourself honey and if he doesn't treat you gently for your first time then you let me know. I have guests I need to get back to so bye, bye for now and maybe I'll see you in a few weeks. One last thing, Karl and I have always had a safety word we use to stop anything that's getting out of control for either of us. If you need him to stop just say ice cream."

The click of the phone hanging up and a dial tone followed. Within minutes her night had gone from nearly perfect to pure disaster and back again. As Amy flicked the phone closed Karl asked, "What did she say?"

Weeks of anticipation and the emotional roller coaster she'd experienced since seeing Karl walk through the door had left her drained. All she wanted was for him to fuck her hard. "She said you should be gentle, but that won't be necessary," she said straddling him and kissing him deeply. "For weeks I've dreamed of men just like you Karl. Fuck me. Fuck me hard!"

He scooped her up in his strong arms and dropped her on her back. "You sure about that little lady?" he asked glaring down at her while unbuttoning his shirt.

Nodding her response she yelped in surprise when he gripped her top tightly and ripped it in two. Next he started tugging her bra roughly, but the stronger fabric wouldn't tear. As she swung from side to side, she reached behind her back and opened the clasp freeing herself of it. He pinched her nipples hard and squeezed her breasts. Leaning down he sucked on them while massaging her pussy with his other hand. He finally stopped to flick her high heels off and seized her panties ripping them off in one swift motion.

"The rest of this shit can stay I guess, but next time your ass better be naked when I get here," he ordered while undoing his belt and sliding it off.

Snapping it hard, he gave her a menacing glare look before dropping it to the floor. Then he stood up and stripped the rest of clothes off giving her a chance to admire his well-muscled physique. He sat at the top of bed with his back against the headrest with his large cock dangling between his legs. It wasn't close to hard yet, but it looked magnificent to her. He grabbed her by the chin and forced her to look up into his eyes.

"The first thing any black cock whore needs to learn is how to suck one," he said while grabbing a handful of her hair and pulling her face to his groin.

Little coaxing was necessary as she eagerly took his shaft in her hand and started stroking it. She took the head into her mouth and savored the salty taste. His cock gradually expanded and she was soon sliding both hands up and down its length. At the same time she was greedily sucking the first couple of inches and thought she was doing well. Amy was rather proud of herself when she got him to his full size of nearly 12 rock hard inches.

"Not bad at all, but I know you can take more than that. I haven't even heard you gag yet," he said before placing a hand on each side of her head.

Amy continued to suck his wonderful cock bobbing up and down on it in short movements. On each downward movement he applied light pressure forcing her to take it a little deeper each trip. In short time she felt the head bumping against the back of her throat but he didn't relent. She first started making tiny choking sounds and before long was gagging on it loudly, gasping for breath between motions and drooling excess saliva. When she tried to stop he refused to release her and forced it deep holding it there until her face started to turn red. Feeling dizzy, she started to panic and wanted to bite him, though the consequences of that terrified her, when he finally let her go. Collapsing to the bed in a fit of coughing she sucked in huge gulps of air.

"Shit are you ok? Do you need a drink?" he asked with genuine concern. She nodded yes vigorously as he stood up retrieving the wine and pouring her a glass.

She sat up and sipped from the glass, slowly recovering from her ordeal. Karl was watching her silently and when she looked up she could see he looked anxious. "I'm ok it was just a little more than I'm used to is all," she assured him.

"Listen," he started, "It's your first time and I think we should tone it down. I know you want to test your limits but there's plenty of time for that down the road."

He was right and she knew it. The dildo had made her overconfident, arrogant even. It was one thing to master a 12 inch toy she controlled, but to surrender herself to a man with a cock just big who called the shots was completely different. Asking him to take it easy on her was what she should do, but she didn't come here tonight for a bland sexual experience. She was here to get worked over and there was no way she was going to quit this easily.

"Your concern is sweet Karl, but you know why I came here. Will I need to call a real man or can you handle the job?" she said breaking into a playful smile.

The look he gave her made Amy regret what she said immediately. His eyes narrowed as he knocked her wineglass from her hand to the floor. "I gave you a chance, but I guess you didn't learn your lesson bitch and now I'm gonna make you sorry you ever came here tonight," he promised grabbing her roughly by the arm and tossing her onto to bed.

"Wait," she pleaded while raising her hands in front of her. "I was just kidding with you Karl."

"Too late for that now. From now on you'll think twice before mocking me you little bitch," he said in a voice that left no room for negotiation. "And the next time you open your mouth to tell me what to do I'll introduce you to my belt. First I'm gonna break you in real good and just when you think it can't hurt anymore, well that's when I'll make you MY whore."

Without another word he forced her legs open and positioned his huge cock at the entrance to her pussy. Thankfully she was well lubricated from the excitement of the night because it didn't look like he was going to spend any time warming her up. Fear gripped her as she looked down and the huge cock ready to impale her. He's no bigger than my Big Ben she assured herself, but with the failed blowjob fresh in her mind it was little comfort.

"Damn you got a tight little cunt," he observed as he slid the head of his cock inside. "I'm gonna enjoy making you beg me to stop."

His initial strokes were gentle at least as he probed her pussy to gauge how much of his cock she could accommodate comfortably. Half way in he started to feel resistance and grinned in delight. Amy tried to stop him by placing her hands on his chest, but he easily overpowered her and pinned her arms to bed. He started pumping in and out her with hard strokes, her body quivering each time he met resistance and stopped. In only a few strokes he had already forced himself as deep as she had ever taken her toy. She felt ready to cum already and he showed no sign of slowing down.

Amy couldn't move. She couldn't escape and she was filled with terror over what would happen if he continued forcing himself inside her at this rate. Whimpering in pain as he slammed into her she did the only things she could. In a meek, fearful voice she whispered, "Ice cream."

Stopping his downward thrust so suddenly he nearly fell off the bed sideways, Karl unleashed a barrage of curses. "What a waste of god damn fucking time this night has been. I can't believe she told you that word. Fuck! I should go home and tell her to get the fuck out of my house! Stick to your little white boys you useless fucking whore! So full of talk in your stupid fucking message and then you can barley handle half of it," he shouted while standing up and starting to put his pants on. "I promise to wear you out," he mocked in a high-pitched voice looking down on her in disgust.

"Please Karl don't go," she sobbed. "I... I was scared. Your wife told me to say ice cream if I needed you to stop... I didn't know what else to do."

"Fuck you and fuck her," he said still in a rage as he continued to dress.

"I'm sorry. Please give me another chance Karl,' she begged while looking into his eyes and reaching out to touching his forearm. "I was stupid not to ask you to be gentle with me when you first offered. I still want you inside me, ALL the way inside me. But you were right I need you take it easy on me," she said as she took his hand in hers.

He stopped dressing and looked down at her for a long time before he spoke. "Alright, I'll stay and we'll take it slow," he agreed. "But say those words again or mock me and we're done for good."

Dropping his pants again, he sat back on the bed. His thick prick had started to soften and needed to be aroused again. Amy began stroking it back to life, while showering the head with kisses. Having nearly ruined the night once already, she was determined to make it up to him. The first time she sucked his cock he had to force her to try deep throating him. On her second attempt she pushed her own limits taking as much of it as possible into her mouth.

Breathing through her nose she rarely let it slip completely from her mouth. When it started to bounce off the back of her throat she opened wide as possible and try to relax her neck muscles to take it deeper. Gagging noisily she had to let it slip from her mouth several times as she nearly vomited from the pressure, her eyes watering with tears from the effort. Thick streams of spit dripped from her mouth soaking his cock and balls.

When she finally stopped sucking his wonderful cock she massaged its length with the slick coating she had left on it. With her other hand she rubbed her pussy lips to spread her juices liberally. Once she was ready, she rose to one knee and swung her other leg over him aiming his cock for the moist pink slit before gradually lowering herself onto him.

Again she was able to take half his length inside before meeting any sort of significant resistance. He could see she was having trouble balancing herself in this position so he held her hips to help, but he only offered his support and didn't try to penetrate her any deeper. Amy smiled down at him to thank him and began riding up and down on him, building speed slowly. Being in control eased her fears and allowed her to enjoy it this time around.

Eventually was taking it as deep as he'd forced it earlier. Her face was flushed as she moaned in pleasure while sliding up and down his cock. Being stuffed full of real cock felt so good and far surpassed what she had hoped for. Soon the she could feel the unmistakable throbbing in her womb and forced another inch of his cock into her pussy as she was overcome by her orgasm. Her pussy spasmed over and over again, clenching his cock in a vise-like grip until she finally rose up off him spraying a huge stream of liquid and collapsing to his chest in a quivering mess.

She lay atop him murmuring her thanks repeatedly. The contrast is his behavior was remarkable. He held her tenderly and kissed her with a broad smile. When she had recovered from her spectacular orgasm she realized he hadn't even cum yet she sat up looking at him in awe. She'd never been with a man who could out last her before. Most of them would have cum halfway through the blowjob she given him and fallen asleep before returning the favor.

"Were you even close?" she asked playing with his long black shaft that was still fully erect.

"My wife have me a blowjob before I left the house so I'd have some staying power," he answered with a laugh. "But I can last a good long time on the first go too," he added in a matter of fact voice that held not a trace of boasting.

"Well I'm ready for more if you want to take the lead this time," she said repositioning herself on her back while spreading her legs and rubbing her clit.

Karl hopped up and quickly moved in between her legs, rubbing the large head up and down through her lips before sliding in. He started filling her pussy with long steady strokes that got her juices flowing again in no time. She chewed her lip and squealed in pleasure as his cock banged deep inside her. All she could think of what how good his felt and how she'd never look at sex the same way again. With his expert fucking, he was able to keep her on the brink of cuming for a long time, his cock making squishing sounds each time it pumped into her sloppy, wet cunt.

"Harder," she whispered, and thankfully he understood she was just letting him know she could handle a little more and not ridiculing his efforts.

His strong hands clamped onto her legs behind her knees and pushed them back. Grunting he picked up the pace and penetrated a little deeper on each plunge now. A series of mini-orgasms wracked her body as each stroke of he cock brought her a wave of sheer pleasure.

"Yes, yes, yes," she screamed her eyes locked with his.

When her pussy finally exploded in a full-fledged orgasm she thrashed about wildly as he continued fucking her. He slowed down to a deliberate pace until she had recovered. Increasing the tempo again he soon had her wailing in pleasure again as another orgasm started to build. Slowly, but surely, her pussy was being stretched to contain his monstrous prick as he continued to fuck her for what seemed like an eternity.

Suddenly his urgency picked up and she knew he was ready to cum at last. She began lift her hips to meet each of his downward movements. Her pussy craved those last few inches of his cock and despite the pain she was determined to have them. Sweat dripped from his body to hers and he panted for breath as his cock pistoned in and out her.

"Oh! Damn! Here it comes," he shouted as his entire body went rigid before letting out a loud guttural roar.

Amy shuttered and exploded in orgasm again as she felt spurt after spurt of his hot thick sperm filled her cunt. Wrapping her legs around his waist and clutching his back with her arms she pulled him tight to her trembling body. They both struggled to catch their breath sagging to the bed completely spent. Minutes passed as she savored the feeling of his cock, still buried inside her, pulsing like a slow heart beat. Their mixed juices ran from her pussy to trickle down her ass crack and pool beneath them.

When he finally moved, he shifted on top of her and looked down at their joining. She followed his gaze and was thrilled to see his cock was finally all the way inside her. Kissing him she thanked him for the most wonderful sexual experience of her life. Having reached her goal, she found renewed desires inside her. He was right, she was his whore now and she wanted more before the night was over.

They rested for half an hour before Karl told her he was ready for more. Putting her ever-improving blowjob skills to good use, she coaxed his prick back to life and was soon riding it with vigor once more. They ended up fucking long into the night in every position imaginable. About the only thing they didn't try was anal sex, for which she was grateful. He came twice more during the night and both times she drank his sweet cum down. The final tally of her own climaxes was far higher, but she couldn't say how many there had been.

By the time they both sagged to the bed spent and felt asleep, she was a wreck. Her makeup was smudged, with mascara running in black steaks from her tears of joy and pain. The nylons she wore sported a series of holes where he had grabbed them to reposition her during the night and the garter belt was askew. The lips of her pussy were swollen red, tender and oozing the combined juices of their coupling. She looked and felt like a worn out whore, which was exactly what she had wanted.

Later in the night she woke to hear him dressing to leave. She had known he was married and had a wife to go home to, but she still felt the pangs of jealousy. No matter how great their night had been there was another woman who got to experience this all the time. It wasn't fair but there was nothing she could do about it she thought as she stirred in the bed.

The motion caught his eye and he spoke saying, "Good you're awake. You can stay the night if you want, check out is 11 am. I'll see you here next week and you better be naked when I get here. The bag on the table is for you if you want to use it. If you don't that's fine but it's for your benefit not mine."

With that he left closing the door on his way out. He didn't suggest they meet again or ask her, he has ordered her to show up again next week. The way he had said it left her feeling used and degraded. He didn't give a shit about her all she was to him was a piece of ass. Tears formed in her eyes as she cursed herself for a fool and cried herself back to sleep knowing she'd be here next week regardless.

The next morning she wore up early and showered. Once she was cleaned up and dressed she tried to tidy up the room as best she could. There was nothing she could do to clean up the stains on the sheets, so she decided the next best thing was to be far away from here when they were discovered. She packed her things quickly and was just about to leave when she remembered the bag he had left for her. In a rush to get away from here she stuff it in with her other things without looking inside, then hurried out of the hotel before she could be stopped and questioned about the room.

Exhausted when she got home she went straight to bed. Hours later she woke up hungry and still sore from her night of debauchery. She studied her pussy in the mirror gently touching her puffy red labia. It would take her at least a few days to recover from the fucking of a lifetime she'd received last night. The muscles along the inside of her thighs ached and her body was covered with small bruises from his rough manhandling.

After a nice long soak in a hot bath she felt a lot better. She was about to head to the kitchen to make something to eat, but then she remembered the bag Karl had left for her. She recalled him saying something about it being for her benefit not his. Her curiosity was greater than her hunger and she detoured from the bathroom to her bedroom to see what it was.

Opening the bag she reached inside and pulled out what looked to be a hot water bottle. Strange she thought as she reached back in and took out a long rubber hose. Even more puzzled now she dumped the rest of the contents onto her bed and sorted through an assortment of different tips and a wide rubber plug of some sort. It was then that she realized she was holding an enema kit and dropped it recoiling in horror at the implications.

Amy took a deep breath and tried to calm her racing heart. If she showed up next week he planned to fuck her ass. Having experienced sex with him once she craved his massive cock again, but now she had doubts about returning. Last night she had arrived full of bravado and he'd promptly put her in her place. She held no illusions that she could come close to handling him in her tiny ass. Aside from her recent experimentation with her own fingers in her ass she was an anal virgin and the thought of Karl trying to fit his cock up her ass terrified her.

The rest of her night was spent agonizing over the decision she would have to make by next Friday. At first she though she could just show up and tell him anal sex was out of the question, but she realized that wouldn't work. After getting this "gift" from him showing up next week was akin to accepting his offer to fuck her in the ass. It was going to be a long week she suspected, but Amy knew deep down that it would be nearly impossible to refuse him having been treated to his incredible talents once already.




Once You Go Black...



She ended up going to bed early, still exhausted from the night before. Despite the fearful dilemma she was facing Amy managed to fall asleep easily and slept through the night. The next day she called a friend and spent the day shopping with her to keep her mind off her problem.

On the drive home she could think of only one thing and was shocked to find her panties were soaked when she got home. Subconsciously, her body seemed to like the idea of anal sex with Karl. Her poor over worked pussy was still far too sore for any kind of masturbation but she smiled thinking she would be able to go though with it next week after all if her body was reacting in this way to thoughts of another encounter with Karl.

By Tuesday her pussy was ready for her to resume her normal routine of masturbating herself to several orgasms each night. Amy knew it was important she try to prepare her ass for what was to come this Friday but had been avoiding it until now. With only a few days before her next encounter with Karl she knew she was running out of time. That night she watched some of her movies again and played with her pussy until she achieved several satisfying, though unspectacular, orgasms.

Once her motor was well warmed up she moved to her bedroom to begin working on her ass. The only toy she owned was Big Ben and this was her main source of hesitation. She wished she owned a smaller toy to start with but was unwilling to visit the adult store again and one ordered online wouldn't arrive in time. The thought of using something else crossed her mind, but she had no idea what to try. She was also afraid of losing a smaller item and having to explain the predicament to her doctor. At least with Big Ben there was no worry of that.

Gazing at the intimidating 12 inches of rubber she had an idea and rushed to the bathroom. She returned to her bedroom with a bath towel she doubled over to sit on and her bottle of baby oil she liked to use as a moisturizer. For now she set the huge toy aside and used a small amount of the oil on her hand to begin lubing her ass. The cool sensation on her sensitive rear entrance felt great as she rubbed it gently all around her asshole. Soon she was able to ease a finger inside and then another, which she began sliding in and out comfortably.

It did feel good, but two of her tiny fingers were a far cry from Karl's massive tool. In preparation for the dildo she rubbed her clit with her other hand to increase her excitement. When she felt another orgasm approach she stopped what she was doing and took the toy in her hand. Squirting a liberal amount of the oil on it she ran her hand up and down coating the shaft, making sure the tip and first few inches were covered completely. She held two fingers pressed together next to the toy to gauge the difference in size and guessed that it was three or four times wider.

This was going to hurt, but there was no way to avoid it. She needed to see Karl again and she needed her ass to be ready for him. With a nervous deep breath she moved the tip to her ass and applied pressure. Pushing very gently at first, she slowly increased the pressure until she was afraid to force it any harder. It didn't fit she realized in a panic! Amy tried backing away and trying again but the tip just bumped ineffectually against her tight ass causing the flexible shaft to bow. Even when she tried gripping it closer to the tip she had no luck.

A new approach was needed because these initial clumsy attempts were getting her nowhere. Setting Big Ben aside she smeared oil all over her ass and went back to fingering again. When she was ready again she tried sliding the toy in while using her fingers to spread her ass. She was able to line up the tip of toy with the entrance to her ass, but it snapped shut soon as she removed her fingers for the forward thrust.

Dropping the toy once more she reposition herself to face her mirror and propped her head up with her pillows. Now she had a much better view of what she was doing and set about devising a new plan. Amy began exploring her body and soon discovered what she hoped was a break through. When using her fingers on a straight in approach the resistance was high. If she slid her fingertips over the patch of skin that separated her pussy from her ass, then her ass opened invitingly allowing her easy access. She was able to penetrate her ass using a fraction of the force required for the direct angle.

Greasing the small patch of skin above her ass with a big squirt of the oil she massaged it in until her entire orifice was well lubed. Then watching her movements in the mirror she held the dildo near the tip and slid it down towards her ass. She felt the toy catch as it dipped into the indentation of her ass and watched her asshole spread open to accept the wide head inside. It hurt like hell but she forced herself to continue, wincing as her ass screamed in pain to protest the intruder. Using firm, steady pressure she forced the toy deeper until the pain became too much.

She had managed to slide three, maybe four, inches of the dildo into her tight little ass before stopping. The throbbing pain in her ass was intense, but soon began to subside. The longer she left the toy inside the less pain she felt. Without touching the toy again yet she began to rub her clit and slipped a couple of fingers into her fiery pussy. Her pussy tingled in excitement as she started fingering herself thoroughly. With her ass stuffed full of fake cock the sensation was incredible.

When she had finally mustered the courage to continue with the toy, she found the slightest touch or movement sent waves of pleasure rippling through her body. Releasing it once more she sagged to the bed in bliss. The sensations she was feeling in her ass were unreal. She seized the bottle of baby oil once more and squirted it all over her nether region, covering her ass and pussy. Then she took hold of the toy and wiggled it from side to side in an attempt to loosen the tight grip her ass held it in. Slowly, the side-to-side motion morphed into a circular one and she found she was able to take a little more of the toy into her ass.

She wished Karl would walk through the door at that moment and fuck her senseless. As it was she had to make do with the 12 inches of rubber at her disposal. With short, quick strokes she began fucking her ass with a two-handed grip. Every stroke threatened to send her over the edge into orgasm, but she held out wanting it to build slowly. Her head swayed side to side as the pressure built and she chewed her lip against the intense mixture of pain and pleasure. She released the dildo with her left hand and let it stray to her pussy where plunged two fingers inside 20 or 30 times before withdrawing the rub her clit. Then with a few open-palm slaps on her drenched pussy lips she shoved the fingers back in for more.

Grunting in pleasure, like a crazed animal, she thrashed about in the throws of pure sexual bliss. She fought to hold off her impending orgasm but in the end it was an unstoppable force. Her panting and moaning ceased as every muscle in her body locked tight and she held her breath for what seemed like an eternity. Both her ass and pussy pulsed with wave after wave of intoxicating release. From her pussy, a seemingly endless stream of juices gushed forth to soak the towel she sat on. Gripping the dildo with both hands again she pulled it from her ass in one quick motion making a loud popping noise and dropped it on the towel before slumping to the bed completely spent.

For a several long minutes she basked in the afterglow of the amazing orgasm. It had been good enough to rival her experiences with Karl from last weekend, a fact that truly shocked her. Even now she could still feel her body contracting over and over. Lifting her head from the pillow she focused on her reflection once more and watched as her glistening oil-covered asshole opened and closed in tiny pulses as if winking at her. It was beautiful and yet disgusting at the same time, like wisps of steam rising from a sewer grate on a cold winter morning. When the involuntary spasms finally ended she rose from the bed and stumbled to the bathroom.

She enjoyed a long soak in a hot bath while fantasizing about her next encounter with Karl. There was no doubt in her mind she would go through with it now. If she could drive herself to such heights of ecstasy then she needed to see how much better the real thing would be with him. The water was cool by the time she got out and dried off. That night she went to bed sure of herself and more at ease then she had been in months.

The next two nights she continued to prepare her ass for Friday. Each night she started early in the evening to make sure she has plenty of time to take care of her needs. She went to bed Thursday night knowing she had done everything she could to get ready for him and was brimming with excitement. The prospect of a totally new experience with Karl led her to approach tomorrow's meeting with as much anticipation as the first.

Work the next day sped by in a blur. Earlier in the week she had arranged to leave a couple of hours early with her supervisor Dave. She hurried home after work and set about using the kit Karl had provided her with. It was something she had never done before, but she had read the directions and researched online enough to know the basics. There was an uncomfortable bloating sensation while using it, but she was left feeling refreshed once done. While Amy had no idea if it would actually help her or not, there seemed to be no harm in trying.

After a quick shower, she dried herself and put on some makeup. This week Karl wanted her naked so she skipped lingerie altogether and chose a simple black dress which she could easily slip out of in case he was the first to arrive. She styled her hair and left with an overnight bag containing a change of clothes and her bottle of baby oil. As she rode the elevator down to her car she smiled knowing that the long week she had endured until this second night with Karl was finally over.

At the hotel she checked in like she had the week before and headed to their room. Thankfully the clerk at the front desk was different this week. She didn't want the people there wondering why she was there any more than they were already. It was about twenty minutes before their scheduled meeting time so she was not surprised to find that she had arrived first again.

Once inside she stripped out of her dress and slithered onto the bed. Eager for the night to begin she started playing with her pussy to get herself ready for his arrival. She remembered the baby oil and got up to retrieve it, placing it on the nightstand next to bed. While she was confident she could go through with the anal sex, she knew she would need the help of the lubricant. By they time she heard him at the door her pussy was dripping wet and ready to be fucked.

He entered and closed the door behind him. Wasting no time she hurried to greet him and sank to her knees without a word after welcoming him with a deep kiss. She quickly unfastened his belt and undid his pants, pulling them and his boxers down to his knees to expose his wonderful cock. He wasn't hard yet, but she planned to rectify that little problem as soon as possible.

Kissing up and down the length of his shaft, she cupped his balls and licked the head. She could feel it firming in her grip and she took it into her mouth while stoking the long shaft. Staring up into his eyes she sucked him like a cock-starved whore. Holding him in both hands she began forcing it deep into her throat on her own accord. Gasping for breath she continued to try deep throating his monstrous cock, even though she knew it was far too big for her to engulf completely. She could tell he appreciated the effort from the moans that escaped his lips.

The blowjob continued for good 10 or 15 minutes with neither of them making a sound, save for the grunts and gasps. By then her jaw was starting to ache, her knees were sore from the carpet, and his cock was covered in a slick coating of spit. Amy stood up and returned to the bed spreading her legs wide and using her fingers to pull her pussy lips apart.

"Come fuck me Karl," she pleaded.

He responded by kicking off his shoes and stepping out of his pants. Then he lifted his shirt off dropping it to the floor. She admired his chiseled physique and he strode to the bed cock in hand. Kneeling between her legs he guided the head to her pussy and started to feed its length into her. Gently he slid inside and stopped when he felt her body resist his movement. Already she was on brink of orgasm as her pussy stretched to contain his thick prick.

Griping her tightly around the waist he began pumping in and out of her. Her lips clung to his shaft on each stroke as he worked to loosen her up. Soon he settled into steady pace that forced her to fight the urge to cum. Taking care not to hurt her by forcing too much of his cock inside before she was ready he slowly increased the depth of his thrusting. In order to give her a respite, he would pull out and guide his cock to her mouth from time to time returning to her pussy when his cock has been sucked clean of her juices.

Each time he returned to her pussy he would fuck her a little harder, a little deeper until finally, when she could take no more, she wailed in pleasure and squirt all over his incredible cock. As he sat next to her she took his cock with trembling hands and lovingly licked her thick juices from it.

He finally spoke saying, "Nice to see you again too."

They both erupted in laughter and she was overjoyed that this weeks session was going far better than their first night together had started. They chatted as she continued to stoke his cock in order to keep it hard. When he asked her if she like his gift from last week she knew it was time. She rolled towards the nightstand and snatched the baby oil in her hand. Drizzling it all over his cock she rubbed it in until his cock was thoroughly lubed. Turning her back to she knelt down in front of him. She rose to one knee and exposed her ass and pussy to him. Looking back at him over her shoulder she held the bottle of oil above her ass and with a soft squeeze sent a thin stream of it trickling down the crack towards her pussy. Spreading it around with her fingers she fingered her ass before clenching an ass cheek in each hand and pulling it open.

The shocked look on his face was priceless. When he failed to do anything but stare at her upturned ass she decided to urge him along. "I'm ready if you are," she said. "Be gentle with me and I should be able to handle about half of it tonight. Oh and don't be afraid to use lots of this," she added as she tossed the bottle of oil to him.

The bottle struck him in the chest and that seemed to jar him from his trance. He squirt some oil into his open palm and masturbated with it as he positioned himself behind her sitting back on his haunches. The anticipation was driving her wild. As she watched him stroke his greasy pole she craved it more and more. She thought she might cum in anticipation as he rose from the bed and positioned the tip of his cock at her asshole.

"Spread your cheeks and hold still," he warned. "I'll be careful but if you start moving around there's nothing I can do."

Nodding in agreement she pried her ass cheeks wide as she could and awaited his entrance. The head of his cock felt immense against her ass. She could feel the pressure build as he pushed forward. It wasn't going in, so he backed off and sent a stream of oil down over her ass rubbing it in with his hand. He gripped his cock near the tip and slid it down the crack of her ass while applying pressure. The tip caught in her ass and opened it up letting him slide in, just as it had when she used a similar technique with her toy earlier in the week.

"Ahh... it's so tight," he sighed as the head of his cock slipped inside.

Amy could feel her ass stretching to accommodate his huge cock. He held steady for a few minutes so she could start to adjust before pushing forward again. After forcing 3 or 4 inches inside he stopped again. He stayed where he was for a few minutes, then started fucking her ass slowly. It was no worse that the dildo and over time she began to enjoy it as the pain subsided. By the time he reached a nice steady rhythm, her body was tingling in delight. As his strokes gradually became faster and deeper, she started fingering her hot wet pussy and rubbing her throbbing clit.

"Fuck me," she panted as he continued to ravage her body.

Just as she was ready to achieve another orgasm, he pulled his cock out completely. She spun around to see what had happened, thinking maybe he was ready to cum, and was shocked when he lunged forward swinging his cock towards his mouth. Turning her face to the side she resisted his advances until he seized her by the chin and forced her to look up at him.

"I asked if you liked your gift from last week. Why the hell do you think I gave it you? I told you it was for your benefit, not mine," he explained in an even voice. "Now look I won't make you do it, but I'll be leaving if you're not sucking my cock by the count of three."

Looking into his eyes she knew there was nothing she could say to sway him. Their first night together he had warned that he was going to make her his whore. As her eyes filled with tears she knew he was right and there was nothing she wouldn't do to keep fucking him at this point. His incredible cock had trapped her and she needed it so bad that sucking his cock after it had been in her ass was a small price to pay. When he started his countdown at one, she leaned in and sucked his cock inside as far as she could take it. Focusing on the hours of fucking that would be her reward, she tried not to think about where it had been a few moments ago.

"Good, very good," he praised her efforts, "Now get back on your knees for some more fuckin'."

Doing as she was told she turned around again and spread her ass. She let out a gasp of surprise when he plunged his cock, not into her ass, but deep into her pussy. Circling her waist with his strong right arm he fucked her hard and fast for a few minutes before pulling out again. Breathing hard she started to sink to the bed for a rest, but he held her hips steady and went back to her ass again. This time he slid inside easily and started fucking her ass much more forcefully than he had before. Each powerful stroke drove half his wonderful cock into her ass.

Closing in on orgasm again, her hand returned to pussy and frigged her clit wildly until driven over the edge. When her pussy started to pulse and squirt he pulled his cock out of her ass and drove his cock into her cunt again. He fucked her pussy fiercely as she came and came and came. Finally, when she could take no more she lunged forward to escape his cock and turn over collapsing to the bed a complete wreck.

"Stop, stop, no more," she pleaded in a daze as she tried compose herself.

"That's just a little taste yet," he promised with a laugh and he sat next to her on the bed.

Smiling in bliss she crawled to his crotch and latched onto his cock again. Jerking the skin below his head up and down she sucked the tip into her mouth. She would lick the bottom of the sensitive head and grip it with her teeth in playful nibbles. Using her other hand she massaged his nuts inside his scrotum. Leaning back he slid he ass forward exposing his buttocks to her. It was a hint she easily picked up on and after sucking his balls for a few moments, she licked the skin that led down to his ass.

Beyond caring at this point, she tongued his asshole without a second thought. She continued to stroke his cock with one hand and rub his balls with the other. While licking his ass she could feel his cock tense with each flick of her tongue. Recognizing her opportunity to take control she quickly shifted her mouth between ass, balls, and cock licking and sucking wherever she went. The entire time she never stopped stroking his cock or rubbing his ass and balls. When she felt his ass clench tightly she jerked his cock violently spewing thick streams of cum all over his torso as he grunted loudly.




Once You Go Black...?



I stared in the mirror in the bathroom. I smiled at what it showed me. A beautiful face with full lips and blue eyes and a head full of big blond curls. I was dressed in a tight new skirt I had just bought and a adorable little tank top. How sad I was wasting such a cute outfit on a boring night at my friend Michelle's house. I had no bra on and yet my amazing tits hung perfectly with not a hint of sag. I ran my hands over the front of my shirt and over my nipples. I was so horny and stuck here with not a male in sight.

I walked out of the bathroom and suddenly saw two guys sitting in the living room with Chelle. I was a little shocked. Was it a prayer answered from above? One was a guy I had seen before around campus and knew Michelle had a crush on, the other was a very attractive black guy. I had never dated a black guy before but for some reason they had always turned me on. The smooth black skin, the luscious lips, the confidence, plus the promise of well endowment. I went over and sat next to him and smoothly sized him up. He was tall, very well built, and looked so good. Michelle and her man were kissing and getting very close. "So, may I ask your name?" he asked. I smiled a dazzling smile.

"It's Delilah, what's yours?" I asked in a flirty voice.

"Billy. You have a great name Delilah. I see the whole temptress theme fits u well."

"Now why would you think I'm a temptress!? Don't I look sweet and innocent."

"You do but you're so sexy. I know you gotta be aware of what you do to a man."

"And what's that?" I asked leaning over and kissing him. We were all over each other. His hand went up my shirt and he squeezed my tits and pinched my nipples. He took one of my hands and placed it on the bulge in his pants.

"That's what you do baby," he said between kissed. I wanted him so bad. I pulled away and stood up. I slid my skirt down to the floor and moved it out of the way. I had a little pair of black panties on. I let him slid those off of me. "Damn baby, you look so good. You got me rock hard already." I smiled when he said this and helped him pull his shirt off. I got on my knees and pulled his jeans and boxers off. When I first saw his swollen dick I was in shock. It was so long, not only long but thick. I could feel my pussy begging for it already. "Come here," he said and lay me on the couch.

or the first time I looked over and saw Michelle sucking dick for all she was worth while her guy buried his tongue in her snatch. I smiled at them then focused again on the pleasure I was about have. He climbed on op of me and began to suck my nipples. It felt wonderful and they were rock hard. He sucked softly which only teased me and I begged him to do it harder. He slid a finger down to my kitty and slid it in.

"All nice and read for me baby," he whispered as he found my clit and began to tease it. I moaned deeply and begged him to fuck me now. He positioned the head of his huge cock near my slit. I felt him sliding in slowly and gasp. I was so tight I began to wonder if I could take meat like that. Suddenly he shoved it in deeply. I dug my nails into his back and moaned. He began to pump in and out with perfect rhythm. It took a few strokes to get used to but my tight pussy made room for him and he began to get even better motion going on. He bit on my nipples hard as his big black dick rammed into my hairless little white cunt. I loved every moment of the fucking I was getting.

"Fuck me harder. Make it hurt baby. Fuck me with that beautiful black dick," I moaned. He started to slid out of me and before he was all the way out he rammed it back in. I was taking a pounding now as he repeated it over and over. Damn he was so deep inside me when he rammed back in each time. I was moaning for him. Begging for more.

"You love this don't you baby. U needed to be fucked like this didn't you," Billy said. I screamed for more. He smiled and suddenly I was being lifted and in one swift move he flipped me over and had me on my knees. He pounded my doggystyle. I was getting it so hard and fast from behind I felt myself getting closer to coming. I began to finger my own clit to bring me closer.

"Oh Billy I'm close. Faster. I need to cum so bad. Ah, fuck...fuck me...!" I felt my climax nearing and from the sounds of the noises Billy was making his was almost there too. "I'm fixing to CUM. Pound into me baby. Harder. Like that. Oh...shit...here it cums!" The crashing waves of a huge orgasm hit me. He didn't stop either he went faster and faster until finally after I came again I felt him finally cum, shooting a hot load deep inside me. We collapsed on the couch together exhausted. He pulled me in his arms and kissed me as our sweaty bodies pressed together.

"That was amazing." I sighed happily and kissed him.

"It's not over yet baby. U and are going to have a lot more fun tonight," he said with a sexy smile. I couldn't wait.



Once You Go Black



For whatever reason, I haven't hooked up with many black men. I've fellated over 300 men in my life and perhaps three of them were black. I'm not sure why this is the case. I have no preference for any race -- if you are clean and have a nice cock, I don't care what color you are -- I'll drop down to my knees and give you the best blowjob of your life.

I've been sucking cock for almost twenty years, and through all that time I look essentially the same. I have a little less hair, but at 39 I can still pass for a student. I'm 5'7" and am slim at 150 lbs. I keep myself in shape with Yoga and Pilates. I have boyish South Asian features, full soft lips, large eyes and long eye lashes. I generally don't have difficulty finding nice cock to suck.

One of my cruising grounds is an old bathhouse that's about a half an hour drive from my house. I don't go there that often, as it is run down and kind of a dump. Also, unlike most bathhouse, it closes at 11pm every night. I hadn't been there in sometime, so one boring Saturday night I gave it a shot.

I got there around 8:30 or so and found that it was mostly empty. I suppose so close to closing, most people were on their way out. I wandered the halls for some time but found no prospects, so I settled in a television lounge area and watched a movie.

As the movie was ending, the place was now virtually empty. There were two staff members who were cleaning up, and one other gentleman who was watching the movie with me. They all happened to be black.

With hardly anyone here, there was no need to be modest. Both myself and the other remaining patron were watching the movie in the nude, having dropped our towels long ago. He was sitting next to me on a couch and I couldn't help but admire him. He was in his 30s I would guess, slim and fit. He wore glasses and had a kind demeanor. And his cock was lovely -- a good six inches limp. 

I reached over to stroke him. He turned to me and smiled as I leaned my body into his -- kissing his soft black lips and then working my way down his muscular chest and tight stomach. Soon enough, I found myself on my knees devouring his manhood -- now a beautiful thick eight inches. 

While looking up at my new friend, I licked him from his lovely taint, up through his balls and then all the way up his long cock. His balls were as beautiful as his cock, and I loved the feel of each of his testicles in my mouth. With one of his balls in my mouth, I saw the two staff members out of the corner of my eye. 

Normally, they don't allow sexual activity out in the open, but with only the four of us here, they didn't seem to care. In fact, they were enjoying the show.

And knowing that they were watching turned me on even more. I became even more enthusiastic in my fellatio -- licking, sucking and stroking like a porn star while gyrating my ass enticingly. The audience seemed to approve -- I felt a hard cock at my asshole. I turned around and the two men were standing behind me -- naked and erect. They were both beautiful black men -- tall, fit, and hung! 

I now found myself in heaven -- on my knees surrounded by three big beautiful black cocks. These men took charge of me -- two of them sitting on the couch in front of me feeding me their cocks while the other one prepared my ass for fucking. He lubed me up slowly and thoroughly with his fingers. With two cocks in my mouth, I could feel his cock head entering me. It was glorious.

The next couple of hours became a round robin sex marathon! There were always two cocks in front of my face and one cock in my ass, with all three men taking turns. I took a load in my ass and a load in my mouth from each man. 

My new friends were certainly virile -- after two hours and two loads each, all of them were still rock hard and ready for more action. They laid me down on my back and surrounded my face with their cocks. They slapped my face with their beautiful penises -- and I loved every minute of it. 

They each stroked their magnificent manhoods above me and I opened my mouth wide to receive every ounce of their juice. One by one they took turns -- guiding their cum into my mouth. I was careful not to swallow at first, letting each load accumulate in my mouth.

When all three loads were in my mouth, I stood up and opened my mouth wide showing my black friends all the cum pooled onto my tongue. And with one big gulp I swallowed it all. It was the perfect finale to one of the most sexually exciting nights of my life.



Once You Go Black... Ch. 02



Rick could not resist. The sight of the three black bulls abusing my body had been such a turn on for him he was soon asking me if I would do an encore performance.

The thought of those big black cocks ravishing my body was enough to make me wet but I played it coy and told him I would think about it.

"Well what have you decided?" impatiently he bugged me Thursday night.

"Just black guys!" I agreed.

He had a smile on his face from ear to ear and rushed off to make the phone call.

He returned to the living room with a stupid grin on his face, "There's going to be six of them!"

"What the hell you talking about?" I asked him surprised.

They told some of their buddies about you and they want in too!" Rick grinned.

Oh my God! Six black bulls turned loose on me?

I knew I was in for an extraordinary experience and wondered if I would be able to handle it. Six white guys would not be a problem, but six blacks? That was a total of 36" of thick black cock that would be reaming out my pussy!

The house was packed. Rick had invited half the neighborhood to witness my degradation. All the guys that had previously gangbanged me were there along with a few others.

I was to put on a presentation of large object insertions to limber me up for my black bulls.

I slipped off the short white terry robe I was wearing over my naked body and the crowd cheered.

Rick had gathered an assortment of items for me to loosen up my pussy.

The guys cheered as I squatted on the wine bottle taking it into me almost up to the label. I gyrated my pussy around on the half hidden bottle before moving on to the traffic cone.

My loving husband had swiped one of those orange rubber cones the road workers used to guide traffic around where they were working.

The cone stood 48" high and the tip was about a 2" diameter quickly flaring out. I had no trouble starting the tip into my pussy and I lowered my weight allowing it to spread me open like Moses parting the Red Sea.

It was the biggest cucumber he could find, I measured it to be 16" long 4" thick! I lay on my back legs spread wide open while Rick slid the entire length into my fuck hole.

I was using KY jelly by the handfuls and my pussy was nice and sloppy, ready for my black lovers.

It was close to show time, my black bulls should be arriving at any time now and I was ready for them.

"Anyone want to try fisting her?" Rick piped out.

"I will!" it was Dave Long who shouted out.

Long was a construction worker, handling a pneumatic drill all day. No need to tell you what size hands he had.

"Open up for old Davie Boy!" Long said with a grin on his face as he approached me.

The rest of the guys watched with anticipation as Long rolled his shirtsleeve up to his elbow.

Two fingers went in and worked around and then another and another. Long maneuvered his thumb into my cervix so he had his entire hand inside of me. I felt him exploring my depths, grabbing at the inside of my uterus looking for my bits and pieces. I looked down and saw his wristwatch was almost inside my labia. The audience "ooohhhhd" and "aaawwwwd" at the show. My pelvic muscle tightened around his hand.

"Bet you can't get the other hand in?" I smiled.

"He could get both hands in and clap!" my hubby quipped.

It was true I had a big cunt, especially after being gangbanged by three blacks. By the time the night was over I expected it to be even bigger.

The doorbell sounded, they were here!

Rick went to let the guests of honor in as Long vacated my pussy.

It looked like the Green Bay Packer's team bus had arrived as the line of black bulls filed into the room. I recognized the three that I had ridden the previous night and looked over the three newcomers.

I was not disappointed; they were all huge and blacker than the Ace of Spades. I knew from their friends they would be wielding enormous black pleasure givers.

They looked at me sitting naked on the couch; my pussy slick with the juices Long's hand had smeared all over my crotch. Knowing I was ready for them they began to undress.

"Which one of you black bastards want some of this?" I teased opening my legs wide so they could see my wet love tunnel waiting for them.

He was a new guy, must have been well over two hundred pounds of shiny black muscle. It cock was waving in front of him like an iron pole. It looked like about 14" of rock hard black meat just for me.

"Oooooh!!!" I moaned as he slid into me.

I took his entire length in one powerful plunge. His balls stopped him from splitting me wide open.

"Fuck me you bastard, ram that big cock in me!" I teased.

He started fucking me ruthlessly, no compassion, just hammering his giant cock further and further into me.

While I was getting loosened up two more hard black cocks appeared inches in front of my face. Boldly I grabbed one in each hand and alternately fed them into my mouth. I was happy again, three throbbing black cocks ready to feed me.

Soon I was in a torrent of cum, the sticky white goop flowing like seawater. Globs of the stringy crud filled my mouth and dripped from my chin down onto my bare breasts. I felt the surge of heat as the black cock erupted deep inside my belly flooding my womb with black baby batter.

More black cocks appeared to replace their spent partners.

It was at this point I lost control of my body becoming like a leaf in a whirlwind.

I could not believe my eyes, sure blacks had big cocks, but his was not human! The bull approaching me was brandishing the mythical Mandingo cock! His black monster appeared like an unimaginable 16" or more and was as thick around as a beer can. There was no doubt in my mind what he intended to do with it.

"Yeeeeow!" tears came top my eyes as the one eye giant took my fuck hole to a new limit. 

"You like that bitch?" he snarled at me.

"Oh God!" was all I could reply.

A wild stallion would have fucked me more gently than this black buck.

"Tyrone, remember me!" he said as he bottomed in my cum container.

The cum from his predecessor lubricated his great black cock as it ripped in and out of me dragging my stretched labia with it. A soft squishing noise escaped my fuck hole and the fluids leaked out around his constantly moving shaft. 

"Of God, I am going to cum!" I moaned.

Tyrone plunged hard and deep into me triggering my orgasm.

The room disappeared, my world shattered as a million volts of electricity shot through my pleasure racked body.

"Oh yes, yes!" I whimpered as Tyrone controlled my body.

Just as I blacked out I felt the warm rush of Tyrone's seed flowing into my swamp of black jism.

As I recovered from my daze I realized I now had two humungous black cocks in me. I was sitting on one black giant that was driven well up into my asshole and another was fucking my drenched pussy. The remaining for were jerking off aimed at my face.

The hot sticky cum begin to splatter on my face as the two cock in me pumped my throbbing holes. Black jism was flying through the air onto my face landing in my hair, onto my forehead and into my eye. I opened my mouth to catch some of the beautiful cream.

I was being ridden hard, degraded in front of my husband and his friends by this group of black bulls and loving every minute of it. I was a white slut greedily taking every drop of their sperm I could extract from their overloaded balls.

It took what seemed like an eternity of orgasms before my bulls had drained every last bit of their seed into me. My body was slick and glistening with countless loads of spent jism. At last I was satisfied.

My black gangbangs have become a regular event. The audience has grown to well over twenty guys and it is the regular six bulls with an occasional backup if one can't make it.

Rick is a happy man and I have what every wife dreams of.



Once You Go Jack...



As Mark rubbed the ice over his hot, bruised cheek, he couldn't help but think why this was happening to him. He had never hurt anyone in anyone in his entire life. But looking at himself in the mirror, he became furious. He wanted to hurt Jack badly. Each day in school at any moment Jack would slam his face into the locker and unleash punch after punch. It made him feel helpless, and angry. 

Mark walked out of the bathroom to see his sister, Mellissa. 

"Ugh...again, Mark?" she said with her mellifluous, soft voice. 

Mark silently nodded. With a slight sigh Mellissa led her brother to her room. She pulled out her makeup and began covering up his rather large bruise. 

"You know someday you'll have to tell the principal about this." Mellissa told her brother gently. 

Mark retorted "I tried, but even if they suspend Jack he always manages to find his way into school again and beat me up. And whenever he doesn't come to school he just drives by when I'm walking home and jumps me."

"Well I've never seen this Jack, but can't you fight him and defend yourself?" Mellissa asked innocently.

Mark quietly smirked at the question. Jack was a 6'1, well-built, very muscular teen. Jack's uncle owned the local gym, so he was given free access to all the machines plus the sauna and tanning bed. Mark, standing at only 5'4" and relatively skinny, didn't stand a chance against him. Mark tried to hold back his frustration but tears rolled down his face. Mellissa quickly wiped them off and whispered "I'm sorry sweetheart. I wish there was something I could do to help. I wish I could protect you."

Though Mark knew there was absolutely nothing Mellissa could do, the thought of his sister willing to protect him made him feel a little better. Mark loved his sister dearly. She was the only person in the entire world Mark could to turn to for comfort, and she always made him feel better with her soft, gentle touch and warm smile. Mark couldn't help but notice how pretty his sister was. She had light blonde hair with smooth, fair skin. She was about 5'5", but petite. Her green eyes had a strange sort of allure to them, and along with the fact that the bra she wore could barely contain her large d-cup breasts, Mark started to get aroused. 

After Mellissa finished covering up the bruise as best as she could, she told Mark to go to his room and get ready for church. As Mark changed, the thought of Mellissa's thick breasts in the tight tank top began to excite Mark again. Mark began getting hard, and while he still had a little time he quickly lied down on his bed and began rubbing his cock with his index and middle finger. He started slow, thinking of his sister's tongue licking his cock and her hand massaging his balls. He then moved his hand faster, thinking of Mellissa's tight virgin pussy sliding back and forth over his cock. He imagined sitting up to suck on his sister's tits while thrusting his hips faster desperately trying to make Mellissa cum, but the fantasy was over all too quickly, and Mark used the tissues at his bedside to wipe off the small bit of cum on his penis. He sighed at the sight of it, wondering again why he was cursed with a Micropenis. Even in his fantasies of fucking his sister he had trouble imagining her having an orgasm. He knew plenty of guys at school wanted to fuck Mellissa, but the thought of having his sister's sweet virgin pussy all to himself lifted his spirits. Mark quickly put on his nice clothing headed downstairs to his mother's car, and drove off to church.

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It was noon by the time sermon was finished, and Mark was starting to get hungry. He decided to run back to his mother's car to pull out a meal bar from the back. As Mark approached his mother's van he noticed a white car pulled up two cars beside his. It was bouncing and rocking heavily, and though the windows were rolled up Mark could make out a woman yelling:

"Oh GOD. Keep pounding me. It's so deep inside me! Yes baby keep going! I'M GONNA SQUIRT!"

Mark heard a deep voice grunting and the woman's voice climaxing. The car stopped shaking, and after about a minute the car door opened. He hid behind his mother's van but peeked through the window to the white car. Mark's jaw dropped as he saw his History teacher, Mrs. Kim, stumble out of the car with a noticeable post-sex waddle. Mrs. Kim was about his height, with a tight body but enormous tits and a perfect shaped ass that always showed through whatever she was wearing. All the boys in history class had to shift their cocks in their pants whenever she bent down to pick something up. Mark couldn't help but feel a little jealous of the man. She was in slightly torn skirt, and a thick bead of cum was still visible on her neck. 

"Let me get that for you." The man got out of the car but Mark was unable to see his face. He wiped off the cum with his finger, and the Mrs. Kim greedily sucked it off. 

"Now THAT was sex. I've don't think I've ever cum like that in my life!" Mrs. Kim said giggling and gasping at the same time. 

"Then I'll be seeing you again, won't I?" The man asked while playfully grabbing Mrs. Kim's skirt. 

"I don't know. If someone catches us I'll be in big trou—Ah!" The man kissed Mrs. Kim's neck while rubbing his large hand over her pussy. He rubbed his finger over Mrs. Kim's clit, and Mark could see some juices running down her leg.

"Well then, I – mmm – guess I don't have – oh, fuck – a choice" Mrs. Kim managed to say between moans. 

"Good. Maybe next time we can fuck at your house. In your husband's bed." the man said, still rubbing Mrs. Kim's soaked panties.

"Sounds kinky. I'm sure my husband would be pissed if he found out. Then again I guess it wouldn't matter, since I'm probably never fucking him again." Mrs. Kim said giggling while rubbing the man's large bulge showing through his track pants. 

"Damn right babe. once you go Jack, you never go back!" 

Mark's heart dropped into his stomach, and he quickly ducked below the window of the van and tried to catch his breath. Just hearing Jack's name made Mark hyperventilate. He covered his mouth and tried to be as silent as possible to avoid catching Jack's attention. Mark heard Mrs. Kim get in her car and drive off. Not hearing any footsteps, Mark slowly got up and began to walk around the car. He cringed when he saw Jack looking directly at him. 

"Hey Mark." Jack said with a cocky smile. Mark just stared at the muscular figure standing over him. He tried to talk but his mouth and throat were too dry. 

"What's wrong, pussy? Forgot how to talk?" Jack said as he firmly shoved Mark. Mark fell backwards on the hard asphalt. 

"You're so pathetic; I barely even touched you." Jack picked Mark up by his shirt collar and threw him against the car. "I need some money. Give me whatever you have." Jack reached for Mark's pocket but Mark kept slapping him away. After several failed attempts, Jack pulled back his arm ready to punch when Mark blurted 

"If you touch me, I'll tell everyone about you and Mrs. Kim!"

Mark immediately realized his error and covered his mouth. Jack's expression turned from irritation to anger and he began mercilessly beating him until Mark's mouth, nose, and cuts near his eyes were dripping with blood. Right before Mark was going to pass out, he heard his sister's voice yelling "Stop!", gradually getting louder. Mellissa grabbed Jack's arm and pulled it back. She then ran over to Mark and tried to see if he was still conscious. Mark had a splitting headache but he was still able to see and hear just fine. 

"So you're the one that's been bullying my brother! What the heck is your problem?!" Mellissa screamed at Jack.

"The bitch wouldn't lend me a couple bucks. It was no big deal."

"No big deal? Look at him! What if he has to go to the hospital?!"

Mark tried to say he was fine but he was barely able to mutter a few phrases. 

"If he didn't wanna get hurt he should have defended himself. Let him be and..."

"SHUTUP!!" Mellissa interjected. "Just be quiet! You're just an arrogant bully with nothing better to do then hurt others! You should be ashamed of yourself!" She asserted.

Jack, who was now back to his usual cocky self, was enjoying having a pretty girl trying to insult him. 

"Oh, so are you going to punish me?" Jack said playfully. 

"Don't touch me!" Mellissa yelled slapping him away. "I'm sick of you hurting my brother. Stay away from him, or you'll have to deal with me."

"Looking forward to it." Jack laughed, blew Mellissa a kiss, and walked away. Mark was infuriated and scared all at the same time. His fears grew as Mellissa started to blush, but she quickly regained her composure and helped Mark into the car. 

Mark couldn't sleep at all that night. He kept tossing and turning wondering what Jack would do next. He couldn't get the picture of Mellissa blushing out of his head. He desperately tried to convince himself that Mellissa was different from the other girls that fell at Jack's feet. 

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The next morning Mark quickly dressed for school and asked Mellissa to cover up his bruise. They were eating breakfast when they heard a car pull up in their driveway with obnoxious music. Mark looked at Mellissa plaintively but Mellissa just put her hand on Mark's arm and comforted him. "Don't worry sweetie. I'm going to take care of this once and for all. He and I are going to have a long talk." The doorbell rang and Mellissa ran to the door. Jack was wearing some tight jeans and a black muscle tee that showed off his well-defined body. He had shaved and it even seemed like he wore his nicer shoes.

"What do you want, Jack?" Mellissa said while holding the door slightly open. 

"I just wanted to talk to you. I wanted to apologize for before." Jack said with a sly grin. Mellissa thought to herself for a moment but reluctantly agreed. 

"Go ahead, Mark. I'll take care of this, don't worry." Mellissa gave Mark an assured look, and though he was nervous, he was sure his sister wouldn't let him down. He walked out the door and went to school. 

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School had let out early that day, and Mark walked home quickly to talk with Mellissa about the result of her meeting. He was looking forward to not being beat up anymore, to not rubbing ice on his face and putting on makeup. He felt a change in the air as he walked to his house. 

Upon approaching his house, he noticed Jack's car was still in the driveway. Jack had arrived around 8 in the morning and it was already 1. Mark unlocked the door to his house and walked inside. 

"Mellissa?" Mark yelled. There was no answer, but Mark heard strange noises from upstairs. Mark quickly began sweating and immediately dropped his backpack. He ran upstairs and walked to his sister's room. The noises became louder and more distinguishable. The door was ajar and Mark peered inside. He felt his throat constrict. 

Inside, he saw his sweet sister on her knees topless. Her breasts were hanging out and her nipples were sticking out sharply. Jack stood in front of her with his jeans and underwear around his ankles. His right hand was grabbing Mellissa's ponytail. His cock stood out in front of him like a third leg. Mark was open-jawed at the size of it. It was more than 11 inches in length and at least 4 inches in girth. Mark heard his sister sharing the same sentiment.

"Wow Jack. I've never seen anything like that. It's huge!"

"You like that baby?" Jack asked sadistically. Mellissa just nodded with her eyes glued to his cock. Jack grabbed it and started slapping Mellissa in the face with it. "You know what to do it with it, don't you?"

"Well, actually, I've never had sex before. This is the first time I've ever seen one." Mellissa replied innocently. 

"A virgin! You're a virgin?! Damn I got lucky didn't I? Not only are you that little pussy's sister, you're a tight little virgin aren't you?" Jack said while rubbing his warm, veiny cock all over Mellissa's face. 

Mellissa didn't know what to say. In her mind she knew what she was doing was wrong and went against everything she believed in. But right in front of her stood this massive piece of meat, and though she had never seen a cock before, every fiber in her body was drawn to it. Mark tried to call out to his sister, but his throat went dry and his legs numb. In his mind he begged his sister not to go through with it, but Jack's deep voice cut through his thoughts. 

"Ha-ha. This is perfect. Don't worry baby. I'll show you exactly what to do." Jack grabbed Mellissa's head with two hands and guided it towards his cock. "Open your mouth." Jack yelled. Mellissa opened her mouth and Jack wasted no time in shoving his massive cock down her tiny virgin throat. Mellissa's mouth widened to a point it never had before, taking every inch of Jack's massive girth. Jack thrust his hips in and out, and his cock slid in and out of her mouth. All that was heard was the sound of Mellissa gagging on Jack's massive cock. Each time Jack pulled out, his cock was covered with more saliva. Jack pulled out and asked Mellissa if she understood what to do now. Without even responding, Mellissa wrapped her hands around Jack's muscular ass and pulled him closer to her. She moved her head all the way in and out, taking every inch of Jack's cock in her tiny mouth. Mark watched as Mellissa instinctively took Jack's massive meat into her. Mellissa sucked every part of it and moved her head faster. Jack's moaning grew faster and more rapid. Each time Mellissa moved her head in, Jack's cock filled her mouth. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head and her nails dug into Jack's skin. She then pulled out and placed both her hands on Jack's massive cock and began rubbing his shaft up and down. She ran her tongue around the head of Jack's cock and slowly moved down licking every inch of his penis until it was coated with her saliva. 

"How was that?" She asked with a seductive look in her eye. 

"You're not done yet." Jack grabbed the back of Mellissa's head and pushed it towards his cock. Mellissa greedily stuffed Jack's cock in her mouth. Jack left his cock in there and told Mellissa to look up at him. In an instant, Jack's ass tensed, and he let out an enormous grunt. Mellissa's pretty green eyes were wide open as Jack unleashed a massive load of hot salty cum in her throat. Jack pulled out and cum dripped down the sides of Mellissa's mouth. Mellissa hungrily swallowed the cum in her throat and coughed a little before finally talking again. 

"Wow...what was that?" Mark's innocent sister asked. "It's called cum." Jack replied. "If you do a good job, there's a lot more where that came from. You want more of it don't you?" Mellissa nodded as she licked the cum near her lips. "That's a good little slut." Jack replied. He then squatted, making his dick look even more massive. His big testicles hung low to the ground, and he was starting straight at Mellissa's enormous tits. "I have an idea of what I want to do next." Jack reached out for Mellissa's tits and spread them apart. Mellissa bit her lip as Jack pinched her nipples. He then placed his cock right in the center and pushed Mellissa's massive tits over his cock. He then pumped up and down and Mellissa moaned as she felt a pleasure she never knew existed. Jack kept twisting and pinching both her nipples, which were rock hard at this point. Jack pumped his cock between her tits faster and faster before finally tensing again and blowing another massive load on Mellissa's neck and chest. He sucked on each of Mellissa's tits and Mellissa giggled as she felt Jack's warm cum dripping down her chest. Jack licked every inch of Mellissa's juicy tits and nipples until they were completely coated in his saliva. Jack was now rock hard, and breathing heavily with sexual thrill and power. Mellissa kneeled before him coated in his saliva and cum, with an expression on her face Mark had never seen on such a sweet innocent girl. She was no longer the Mellissa that Mark knew, yet he tried to cling to the escaping hope that Mellissa would not forsake him. He wanted to believe that he had not lost the only thing in the entire world that cared about him, to this evil man. 

"Get on the bed." Jack barked at Mellissa. Mellissa laid down on the bed with just her jean shorts. Her tits hung to her sides and Jack's cum dripped down the sides of her neck. Jack walked over to her, cock in hand, and instructed her to get on her hands and knees. Mellissa did so and placed her hands on the edge of the bed facing the vanity mirror in her room. Jack got behind her and stared at the outline of her ass in those shorts. He smacked it once, hard, to hear Mellissa shriek. It turned him on enormously and he began rubbing his cock more. He then reached around and unbuttoned her shorts and pushed them down to her legs. He stared for a moment at her amazingly formed, untouched pussy. It was practically bald, with little to no hair. Her labia was thick but pink and clean. Mellissa's juices ran down her pussy making it shine in the dim light. Jack's mouth began to water. This was his prize. His trophy. He was going to take it. He was going to get what he deserved as the alpha male. 

"I have a real special surprise for you, babe" Jack bent forward and ran his long tongue over Mellissa's soaked pussy. She quivered at the feeling of Jack's warm tongue running over her wet clit. She had never been touched like this before, and the feeling excited and scared her. Jack's tongue moved faster and faster, flicking back and forth while Mellissa's juices kept pouring out of her and into Jack's tongue. It turned her on knowing that the strong male licking the region she never let anyone in her entire life see was sucking her juices. She pushed back onto Jack's tongue, covering Jack's nose with her labia. She moved her hips from side to side, and Jack instinctively grabbed her ass and began licking every wall of her pussy as deep as he could go. He had never tasted virgin pussy before, and it turned him on enormously to know that he was the first to taste it. Jack dug deeper and deeper into Mellissa's wet pussy. Mellissa could hear the slurping sounds of Jack sucking and licking the insides of her pussy and the skin of her clitoris. Her pussy tingled, and she felt an enormous pressure build up inside her that needed to be released. She had never felt anything like it before. It started in her lower abdomen and moved down to her pussy. Her legs shook and her knees buckled. Jack, sensing what was happening, quickly stopped. He wanted to make her cum, but not with his mouth. He wanted Mellissa's first orgasm to be from his cock. He wanted Mellissa to remember that it was his massive 11" penis that made her cum like no man ever had or ever would. 

"Why did you stop?" Mellissa asked almost irritated. 

Before Jack could answer, he looked up and saw his victim watching from outside the door. He had a wicked grin on his face and began to chuckle silently. Mark watched with wide eyes as he realized that he had been discovered. Jack continued staring at Mark, and then asked Mellissa while rubbing his cock. 

"I wanna know something." Jack said, still smiling. In that moment, Mark knew exactly what Jack was doing. Jack had discovered Mark's weakness. "Why did you want to fuck me? Why are you giving yourself to me? A guy you met yesterday?" 

Mellissa was a little taken back by the question, and she seemed to search inside herself for an answer to that as well. Deep inside, she knew what the answer was, and though she tried to repress it, the building pressure in her pussy led her to just speak.

"Yesterday, when I was helping Mark, you were standing awfully close to me, and well, um..., I noticed you were hiding something big." Melissa replied softly. 




Once You Go Jack...



"But my cock can't be the only reason you want me. When I came here today, you told me something important, you remember that?" 

Truthfully, Mellissa knew exactly what Jack was talking about, but she didn't want to say it. She knew she had committed myriad sins just in the last hour, and she felt reluctant to leave behind what she knew as herself. But the intense pleasure she received from Jack continuously ran across her mind, and she felt herself let go. She wanted nothing but to succumb to Jack's demands, for Jack was able to provide her with what she wanted. 

"What was it you told me, Mellissa. I want to hear it again." Jack smiled with a wicked grin. 

"Yesterday, when you were beating up Mark, I..." Mellissa thought it over, and then smiled. "I watched for a several minutes before running in to help him." 

Mark's eyes filled with tears. His entire world crumbled around him and it became hard for him to breathe. He collapsed to the floor and began sobbing. His one protector had left him, and Mark now had nothing to hold on to. Jack laughed as he saw Mark's pitiful reaction. He was extremely turned on, and his cock pulsated as it filled with blood.

"So you enjoyed watching me kick your brother's ass?"

"Yes."

"Why is that?"

After some thought, and letting go completely, Mellissa replied "I like to see the real man dominate."

Jack smiled. "Tell me what you want me to do to you." Jack said, ready to claim his territory. Mellissa turned her head around and looked straight at Jack.

"I want you to fuck me until I cum." 

Jack did not hesitate to grab Mellissa by the tits and slide his massive cock into her soaking wet pussy. His 11" cock practically split her tight pussy open as it went deeper and deeper into her insides. She screamed as Jack broke her hymen, feeling an extreme mixture of pain and pleasure all at the same time. Jack grunted loudly as he thrust his cock deeper inside her while squeezing her tits. He watched as his thick cock slammed into the small soaking wet hole that widened and hugged his cock. Jack grabbed a bit of Mellissa's long blonde hair in each hand and held them like reins of a horse. He then thrust his hips faster and faster, his cock becoming a blur as it slammed into Mellissa's tight pussy. Mellissa responded by bucking wildly and screaming as Jack's massive penis touched her in places she never knew she could be touched. She could feel his cock moving slamming inside her and splitting her open. He pulled her hair back, and she stared at herself in the mirror, a wild, bucking, animal to provide ultimate pleasure for her rider and to receive even greater gratification. She only wanted to please Jack and nothing more. She felt the pressure from before grow immensely, and fill her pussy with immense sensation. Jack felt Mellissa's pussy tighten and with all his might he pulled her back and slammed his cock into Mellissa, watching her ass shake with the immense force he fucked her with. 

"FUCK, JACK! FUCK ME WITH YOUR MASSIVE HORSE COCK! MAKE ME CUM! I DON'T CARE IF YOU FUCK UP MY BROTHER! JUST FUCKING MAKE ME CUM! I WANT YOUR COCK TO TEAR ME OPEN! It feels so fucking good! Jack! FUCK ME!" Mellissa, in a moment of ecstasy, unleashed a massive amount of cum from her pussy. She squirted all over Jack's cock and on his lower abs. She felt this enormous relief of pressure as juices shot from her tight pussy, and she experienced a pleasure that left her numb both in mind and body. Mellissa could hardly comprehend what she was feeling, but she knew that she did not want it to end. She sat there on her knees limp and bent forward, with her ass in the air and Jack's massive cock, dripping with Mellissa's cum, almost fully inside her. Jack, breathing heavily, leaned forward and whispered in Mellissa's ear:

"Will you ever fuck anyone else?" 

"No. Never. I belong to you."

"And if you want my cock, you'll do as I ask, and let me do as I please."

"Yes. I'm your slut. Do whatever you want with me."

"Even if that means I hurt your brother?"

"I don't care."

Jack smiled at this last statement. "Look at the door, Mellissa. Look who's been standing there watching."

Mellissa slowly turned her head, and looked directly in Mark's eyes. Mark no longer saw his sister in those beautiful green eyes, but a corrupted angel who had succumbed to his tormenter. Mark felt empty. 

"Tell him to come here and look and what you made for me, Mellissa." Jack barked. 

"Come here Mark."

Mark walked with heavy footsteps towards his once innocent sister. He walked behind her and stared directly at her pussy. Jack laughed and observed Mark's reaction to the picture of his massive cock more than halfway deep into his sister's widened pussy, dripping wet with her cum. Mark could do nothing but start crying. Jack and Mellissa both laughed. "What a pussy. Can't take the sight of a real man's cock." Mellissa said. Mark ran into his room and locked the door behind him. He could hear Jack and Mellissa's laughter at his expense, and the laughter slowly returned to moans of pleasure. 

With Mark's mother not coming home that night, and his father away not answering his phone, Mark lied in his bed listening to the house shake as Jack fucked Mark's sister. The entire night, Mark heard noises and words that he never imagined would escape from his sweet sister's lips, and by the time Mellissa had come for the seventh time, Jack yelled that he was going to cum, and both Mellissa and Jack groaned as Jack's hot cum filled every inch of Mellissa's pussy. Jack, Mark's tormentor, had claimed what was his, and taken from Mark the only remaining figure of hope in his life. Mark could do nothing but cry.



Once You Had Black...



"The time has come....." the Walrus said, I have read loads of stories on this site and enjoyed so many of them that I thought I should start collating random parts of my past. I do this for nobodies benefit but mine own. I am new to the principles of writing for others entertainment so treat me gently! I hope I get better at this

The city of London in England is a huge metropolis on a global scale. It has a vibrant mix of people from all parts of the world and for the most part seems to get by with less tension than in lots of other cities.

I am a black guy who has lived here all my life – my family have been here for hundreds of years. I think of myself firstly as British and secondly as black. I am comfortable in my skin with nothing to prove to anyone other than myself. 

But, this was not always the case. When I was younger I was on a mission to prove that I was better than other men, bigger than "little white boys", the best fuck that women would ever experience, you name it I was a man with lots to prove. I guess I was insecure about who I was and my place in the world.

So, these vignettes I will share are all a part of who I have become

Saturday night in a hot and sweaty bar in the Covent Garden area of London, outside it is one of those sultry, humid nights that our capital city does so well. I needed a cold beer and I needed it now! Back from University for the long summer holiday I was looking forward to a night out on the town with my mates.

Despite the fact I am 6 foot 4 and muscular I always become invisible in front of bars. My mates joke about the fact that it takes me longer than everyone else to get served so usually I just proffer money to them and get them to get the drinks. Tonight though, I was the first of our group to arrive so I had no one to help me.

I stood lamely waiting my turn whilst men and women appeared from nowhere, got noticed and returned to their tables with the drinks I so desperately needed to quench my thirst.

I sensed someone other than the bar staff was watching me – that innate feeling defying reason but too real and occurring too often to not exist. I turned to my left and saw her. Sitting some ten feet away from me but staring intently in my direction was a woman of whom I had not yet had the pleasure of. Our eyes met in an instant and she smiled a wonderful deep sincere smile that would have melted the most cynical of hearts. Here was I a black teenager with attitude, a chip on both his shoulders and a desire to establish himself in the world not just to exist but to rebel against hundreds of years of perceived oppression. Yet in that split second I was overwhelmed and defenceless

She beckoned me over with her finger and a lick of her top lip that was irresistible. I was totally lost!

"You seem to be struggling there boy" (I immediately felt my hackles rise with the use of the word "boy". Oh, there was an edge to her alright; she had a crystal cut accent that was clearly from the upper strata of society. For the first time I looked at something other than her eyes and lips and beckoning finger.

She was tall, probably 5 foot 8 or 9, English rose complexion, brunette hair that cascaded to her shoulders and wonderfully lean body leading up to a suspiciously rounded bosom that seemed almost too perfect. She was aged mid twenties possibly a bit older but no more. She offered her hand and the name of Abigail. I took her hand and shook it offering my name Del in return.

"So you want a drink" It was a statement rather than a question. There was a directness I didn't feel entirely comfortable with. Within seconds a cold beer was in my hand. It was almost as if the bar staff were there waiting on her order.

"Not seen you here before Del...." she barked at me

".....and believe me I would have noticed you" she smiled but not in a friendly way it was more of a challenge to me to see my reaction. 

"Ever fucked a white woman?" They way she spoke the words with that accent was really quite intoxicating. I did not expect a clearly cultured, expensively educated woman to come straight out with that kind of question. I nodded and quietly offered "a few" as my response.

"But no one like me boy" she was getting feisty with me less than a minute after our first introduction. 

"Probably not" I said feeling uncomfortable. Up until then in my life it had been me that had fucked women they had not fucked me. I had been in charge, the power rested with my cock and my desire to use it as I saw fit. I was not quite a misogynist but I was probably not far off it. I was trying to undo hundreds of years where black men were definitely second class citizens.

"Del, I am the best fuck in Britain, and maybe, just maybe you are going to be lucky enough experience sex like you have never even dreamed of"

"Well Abigail that will be for me to determine won't it" she looked half shocked and half amused, as if someone of my youth and colour should be so bold with her. Ignoring my statement she carried on 

"Cock size?" when I didn't immediately answer she looked at my crotch and once again demanded

"Cock size?" I looked back at her and felt uncomfortable yet knowing for once in my life I was powerless, no longer was it the black youth in charge of his sexual destiny.

"9 ¾ inches hard" she smiled a warmer smile than before.

"girth?" I had to confess I had never measured round it at that time in my life. She barely accepted that answer and carried on with her inquisition 

"But I assume you are not thin like a pencil or anything stupid like that?" I shook my head and confirmed that no, I was not some thinly endowed guy

"Ok, then finish your beer and lets get out of here. I have a car round the corner and it isn't far to get home" It seemed somewhat futile to argue and I confess I was both intrigued and desperate to reclaim some of my dignity from this first class bitch.

Within minutes of our initial meeting we were climbing into her Mercedes sports car and driving at speed through the streets of London. We pulled up in front of an imposing town house in Belgravia. "This is us" she said and then waited for me to open her door for her. Entering the house I noticed it was exquisitely decorated and furnished. Boy, she came from a different world to me.

"Upstairs then" we climbed 2 flights of a wide flowing staircase and entered her bedroom suite. 

"You strip off and wait on the bed whilst I freshen up". I nodded and started to take my shirt off. "Mmmm" she whispered as if to herself, "you will do very nicely Del" she lightly stroked my shoulders and kissed the back of my neck before disappearing into her en suite bathroom. I removed my shoes, socks and trousers before deciding to keep my boxer shorts on. I sat on the edge of her huge bed like a little lost school boy. It felt odd for me to go from a Mandingo warrior of my previous conquests to someone now at the behest of a white woman. My cock was semi-hard at the thought of what I thought was going to transpire. Minutes later she returned wearing just a bra and panties – her impressive tits straining against the lacy material

"I thought I told you to strip? So why are you still wearing those shorts? Off with them right this very instant" and without a pause she continued "oh very well come here and let me do it" she took both her thumbs and slid them under the bottom of my shorts and yanked them down. My cock though not quite hard sprang out. She smiled a big broad smile. "Yes you will certainly do"

She opened up a bedside cabinet "first things first, let's measure you" I was amazed by her almost clinical nature and the casualness that she dealt with me. Pulling a tape measure from a drawer she placed it on to the bed – put her hand to my cock stroked it then placed it into her mouth. Sensing it was becoming fully hard she took the tape and measured it both for length and girth "for your future reference it is 6 ¼ inches round". She then took out a pocket book and wrote in it – all I could do was shake my head in disbelief.

"So how do I compare then?" she looked at me intently and smiled

"Oh you are by far the biggest, you sweet black boy" she stood up and in an instant unfastened her bra and pulled down her knickers "and how do I compare? You like my tits? They are the best money can buy, 15,000 Pounds – they were a birthday present from my husband but whether they were for me or him is a moot point" She stood before me, a vision of almost perfect beauty and I wanted her so bad. My cock stood hard and proud at a dramatic angle from my body, my large balls pulled tightly up by the ferocity of my erection yet despite my longing I had to ask her

"Your husband?" and then added "and are you still married?"

She laughed loudly "oh yes who do you think pays for all this?" she waved her hand round her bedroom.

"Now fuck me harder than you ever fucked anyone in your life" Grabbing hold of my cock aggressively she sucked and worked her hands up and down its full length causing me to groan loudly. "come on black boy, fuck me, make me your little white rich bitch" at that point I lost my control, composure and shyness. I leant over and pulled her on to the bed and started to lick, bite, stroke, paw and devour her body in a wild, uncontrolled display of my masculine sexuality.

Her body was flawless perfection, tits felt real but were just too perfect to actually be real– her nipples hard and full, her legs long and smooth, her pubic hair trimmed and immaculate, her skin smooth and soft, her perfume lost in a mix of excitement and her natural musk. Fuck, I wanted her so bad.

We rolled around on the bed kissing and touching until I pulled her on top of me, reaching behind her I massaged her ass cheeks with one hand whilst sliding my other hand onto her clit and rolling it gently between thumb and forefinger. She groaned and started to shudder. Looking me deep in the eye she pleaded with me to fuck her and then if I hadn't got the message she shouted out "I want you and I want you now!"

I thrust my hard cock into her as she straddled me, gone was any pretence of subtlety or of this being an act of love making, for me it was an urgent need to fuck this upper class bitch like she had never been fucked before and for her it was to experience the reality of a thousand fantasies, She took my cock deeper inside her than any man had ever been. Her cunt was wet and tight and eager to be filled by my oversized manhood. She was totally lost to the moment as she rode me like her own black stallion. She was almost delirious with pleasure screaming, whimpering as if she was speaking in tongues, and then she suddenly became lucid 

"Gerald get out here right now, see how a real man fucks your wife" I sat up with a start, a pasty faced, balding guy in his 30's emerged out of the bathroom, naked save for a dog collar and leash. He was not fat but he was out of shape and he sported an erection that would be at most 4 inches. He looked chastised and excited in equal measure

"Gerald, Del is filling me like you never could, and more than any other man ever has. He is fucking like a real man should and like you never will" Gerald you are a poor excuse for a man and if it wasn't for your money I would have fucked off years ago. You will watch us until we have finished fucking and you will be grateful to Del for what he is giving to your wife" Gerald nodded and said nothing.

We continued to fuck, initially I could not get the image of her cuckolded husband out of my head but as the pace of our fucking built to a climax I started to forget him. Abigail's beautiful visage started to contort, her eyes flickered and she screamed at me that she was about to come. I pumped deep into her faster and faster until I felt my cock twitch and the liberal amounts of pre-cum I had had oozing out of me previously was replaced with long thick strands or cum being shot deep into her as my buttocks tensed and I resorted to some primeval urge to push my cock as deep inside her as possible and to splatter her insides with my man muck.

We collapsed into each others arms and forgetting herself for a moment she kissed me long and deeply and thanked me for fulfilling her needs, desires and fantasies. The recomposing herself she lifted herself off me and lied on the bed and sternly barked at her husband 

"Gerald, now that I have been fucked by a real man you can act like the little puppy dog that you are by licking out the cum that Del has so generously filled me with" saying nothing he obediently walked over to the bed and did as he was told. Abigail leant over and kissed me again. Pointing to the bathroom door she told me to go shower as she would be sometime.

I went and washed myself – stroking my cock with the soap in the shower I felt the first tell tale signs of hardness returning to my loins. Would I required to perform again I wondered?

Refreshed and wrapped in an expensive plush towel I returned to the bedroom to watch Gerald continue to lick his wife whilst she feigned disinterest and filed her nails. Looking up she smiled and motioned me over to her. She tugged away the towel and stroked my cock slowly and sensually. 

"Del, I could give you a very good life courtesy of my husband, and my friends will absolutely adore you! Leave me your telephone number and I will be in touch tomorrow. There is money in Gerald's wallet over there take it all and buy yourself something nice as a thank you from him for what you have given his wife tonight"

Gerald looked up at me from between Abigail's thighs "Thank you master" was all he said.

I slowly got dressed and left them in their bedroom, I took some money but not all of it – I figured I could get a taxi back to Covent Garden and buy my friends some drinks to appease them for my late arrival and maybe a bite to eat later.

Abigail was right – my life never was quite the same again – but more of that in future instalments of my sexual encounters through the years.



Once You Have Black...



I finally found a chance to get away today and head on over to the mall. I got there around one or so just when it started to crowd with the teenage guys. I made my way down the aisles of Sears and into the main mall. It just so happened that there was a group of guys by the fountain in the middle of the mall. I decided that since the whether had been bad for days and the mall wasn't to crowded and I had a lot to do today that I would be a bit of a slut. I walked down and sat at one of the tables and grabbed a cup of coffee. I sipped on my coffee for a little bit and made eye contact with one of the guys in the group. He was black and very light skinned. He smiled at me and finally walked over to me. 

He asked if he could take a seat with me. I offered him the chair across from me and we started chatting. It turned out he had just graduated from one of the local high schools and was going to go to PJC in the fall. He told me that he didn't have a girlfriend and how he was just at the mall today killing time. That is when I turned up the volume on my sluttiness. I smiled at him and took a small sip of my coffee. "I guess you could say I am killing some time to. I was just going to try and find some nice, hot, guy to see if maybe he could give me his opinion on some lingerie. I have some amateur porn that I want to do in the next few weeks and I need some good outfits. But I really need a man's opinion on them. *took another sip of the coffee and let the tip of my tongue touch the top of the cup gently* I guess I am just going to have to go shopping by myself." He looked like I had slapped him in the face.

I thought the poor boy was going to fall out dead right there. He smiled though and tried to recover quickly. "I could go with you. I have my car here and we could..." I leaned over and kissed him. I slid my hands up to his cock and rammed my tongue into his hot mouth. He returned the kiss and I pulled away. I stood and motioned for him to follow me. We headed down the aisles of Sears and out to the parking lot. He smiled at me and we got to my car. "Let's go and see if we can't find some lingerie that you like." I smiled at him and he got in the car. I decided to go to Crystal Palace. Anything goes there and I know the owner. 

We got there and walked in. Claire (surprise....smiles) was behind the counter and she just smiled at me and waved me back to the lingerie section. I led James back to the lingerie area and proceeded to pick out the skimpiest thing I could find. Of course I wouldn't have been caught dead in it but hey it would serve the purpose. I grabbed this little white lace see-through number that tied all the way down the front...definitely made for someone with not tits. :) I lead James over to the dressing room area and went in. I shut the door and quickly took off every stitch of clothing that I was wearing. I stood back and leaned against the back wall of the dressing room. "Ok, I'm ready." James opened the door and just looked shocked. I grabbed his arm and quickly pulled him into the small room and shut the door. He reached out for one of my nipples and pinched it gently. "I told you I was ready......*smiled at him*.....and I am. For your big black cock." 

I immediately dropped down to my knees in front of him and unfastened his jeans and slid them down his legs. He stepped out of them and I began to slid his cock out of his bikini underwear. He had a pretty good sized cock. It was about 6 inches and 2 inches wide. I looked up at him and began to take him into my mouth deep throating his shaft. I bobbed my head up and down his shaft all the way to the base.....letting my chin touch his balls before going all the way back to the head of his cock and starting over. He moaned and dropped a hand down to the back of my head pushing me into his cock harder. I starting moving my head faster and faster until I figured he was about to explode. I stopped sucking his cock and stood back up. I looked up at him,"DO you want my slutty little cunt wrapped around that cock?" He nodded and I smiled at him, "Well, take it then. Ram that huge cock into my slutty cunt James. I wanna feel you pounding my white slutty hole.

He grabbed me and lifted me up letting me wrap my legs around his waist. He reached down between us and rammed his cock straight into my cunt hard and fast. I almost came right then but instead just moaned and told him to pound my slutty hole and to shoot his hot cum into my juicy white cunt. He started pumping me harder and harder not saying a word but just grunting and raping at my cunt. I moaned and he bit my shoulder a little bit as he pumped into my juicy swollen snatch. He leaned his head down and sucked and bit at my nipple while he fucked my cunt hard and fast. There wasn't anything sweet or soft about it. 

He was straight out fucking the hell out of me. I moaned into his ear and started cumming around his cock. My muscles were spasming and clenching his shaft hard. He screamed into my shoulder and before I knew it he was shooting loads of that interracial cum deep into my juicy white snatch. I moaned one more time and came all over the head of his cock while he was pulling out. I dropped my legs and licked my lips. He stood against the wall out of breath and we both go dressed. I drove him back and dropped him off at the mall.