1 comments/ 23605 views/ 2 favorites Blonde Strapons Blacks By: Samuelx The name is Barbara Janice Sumner and I'm a young woman of Irish and Italian descent living in the city of Boston, Massachusetts. Friends call me B.J. I attend Boston College and major in business administration. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, lean and muscular, with long blonde hair and pale blue eyes. I've got face, I've got chest and I've got ass. Yeah, my booty is where I keep my extra pounds. It's heart-shaped and quite full. I'm here to tell you about my all-time favorite hobby. Although saying this might shorten my lifespan, I must let it out. I enjoy stealing black men from black women. It's my favorite thing to do. Presently, I'm walking around Boston Common with my boyfriend Trevor Lemieux. He's a six-foot-two, lean and muscular, dark-skinned and very good-looking black stud. He hails from the Republic of Haiti and currently attends Boston College on a student-athlete scholarship for playing Men's Varsity Soccer. We met in one of my classes and fell in love. Back then, Tyrone was going out with a loud-mouthed black chick named Natasha Hermes who was mad jealous and didn't seem to appreciate him. That's why I came along to rescue him. In this day and age, a good man is hard to find. Especially one who's so sexy and smart. When I saw Tyrone, I just had to have him. One look at him and I swear I felt myself getting moist in funny places. I wondered what a fine stud like him was doing with a chick like Natasha. I'll never understand that. Why do guys who are smart, good-looking and successful go out with crazy women with issues? You see it all the damn time. Why not go out with a woman with similar views, values and goals? I assessed Natasha from afar before moving on her man. She lived in Dorchester and attended Emerson College. She was the first in her family to go to college. She also seemed like a really insecure type of chick. The kind of loser who calls her boyfriend's cell phone sixty times in one weekend just because she's paranoid and thinks he's banging everything in sight. Tyrone wasn't a player, not off the Soccer field anyway. He was focused on his school work and playing sports. He wasn't a skirt chaser. Yet Natasha was always on his case. Like the jealous hussy that she is. So he dumped her. As soon as she was out of the picture, I moved right in. You see, all things do come to she who waits. And by she, I mean me, of course! Thus, Tyrone and I started hanging out. We were just friends at first. We'd walk through the city, having fun at the movies or dining in restaurants. We often went Dutch. I know student-athletes at Division One schools are prevented from working by rigid NCAA rules. So quite often, the school's supermen and superwomen who dazzle us at varsity games are actually quite broke. Me? I've got an allowance. My father, State Representative James Sumner gives me about four to five grand as spending money at the beginning of every semester. I liked Tyrone and I didn't mind spending money on him. When I like a man, I like to be generous. Tyrone is pretty cool. He has been in so many places and met so many interesting people. He has been to France with his parents and also visited Barbados and the Dominican Republic. This was a worldly and well-traveled gentleman. And he was so good to me. He shared what he had, and that was enough for me. We talked about a lot of important things and connected. I met his family. They were nice people. He met my father, who is a college soccer fan and thought the world of Tyrone. I was happy to see the most important men in my life getting along. Tyrone shared with me his dream of one playing Major League Soccer. And if that didn't work, he'd tackle corporate America with the MBA he'd eventually get at Boston College. See what I mean? The man was smart, good-looking, talented, goal-oriented and driven. What woman in her right mind would let someone like that go? Certainly not me. I hung unto Tyrone as if for dear life. I don't quite remember when exactly we became a couple but it happened a couple of months after he split up with Natasha the jealous hussy. We were watching a movie in my dorm, sitting on my couch. I think we were watching The Godfather. I was raised by a single dad who loved action movies and male-centric dramas. I guess that influenced my taste in movies and television shows. I found myself drawn to TV series featuring smart, interesting male leads dealing with explosive situations such as CSI and Supernatural rather than chick flicks and movies like Sex And The City. The few female friends I've got found me weird but I didn't care. Tyrone liked that about me. He told me so. I smiled and looked at him shyly. Next thing I knew, we were making out on my couch. I hadn't come prepared for a seduction, to tell you the truth. I wore an old blue Red Sox T-shirt and dark gray sweatpants. Totally casual. Yet Tyrone looked at me like I was the sexiest woman he'd ever seen. I saw that in his eyes and I responded in kind. We embraced, and began making love right then and there. We undressed each other hastily. I admired Tyrone's fine, sexy body. Hot damn, he was fine! I proceeded to lick him from head to toe. I paid special attention to his manhood. It was both long and thick. Also, he was uncut. I like natural men. I played with his sensitive foreskin while sucking his cock and balls. He groaned in pleasure and urged me to continue. I worked my magic on him until he came, then I drank his seed. Licked him dry. Afterwards, I got on top of Tyrone and lowered myself onto his member. I felt his cock enter my pussy and began riding him. Smiling, Tyrone wrapped his arms around me and began fucking me. I screamed and urged him to take me. And so he did. His powerful thrusts slammed his cock deep inside of me. We went at it like this for some time, then tried something else. This isn't something I do with every man but Tyrone made me want to do things. I got on all fours and spread my ass cheeks wide open. I wanted him to take me. And so he did. Tyrone positioned himself behind me. I felt him press his cock against my asshole. Gently, he penetrated me. The feel of his cock in my ass was wondrous. I completely surrendered to him, giving him complete access to my core. We sucked and fucked the night away. It was absolutely fucking glorious. Afterwards, we tried something else. I got my strap-on dildo and asked Tyrone if he was down for kinky stuff. He said yes. I made him get on all fours and spread his ass cheeks wide open. I eased the dildo into his ass. He grunted and I decided to be gentle with him. I fucked him nice and easy, sliding the dildo deep into his asshole. I could tell he liked it. It was a lot of fun for both of us. I've always wanted to fuck a black man in the ass with my strapon dildo. I fucked Tyrone until he begged for mercy. Then, I pulled the dildo out of him and kissed him tenderly. We fell asleep in each other's arms. Our first time was rough and tender, and I think we were just getting to know each other physically. It was a first in many ways for the both of us. Neither of us had ever gone this far with a person outside of their own race. I'd made out with sexy black guys but I'd never had sex with them. Not because of race but because the circumstances simply weren't right. Meaning they were in relationships with other women, or I was in a relationship with another man. This time, though, everything was right. I was single and so was Tyrone. We were best friends who became lovers. And there's nothing wrong with that. And that, folks, is how I met my future husband. After graduating from Boston College, we got hitched and moved into a house together in Milton. I work for a publicly traded company in Woburn and Tyrone works for the state while attending grad school. We balance work and life. It's not easy but it's feasible. All is well that ends well. Blonde Strapons Blacks Ch. 02 Darnell Jackson Jones here. Friends call me D. J. I'm a big and tall black man living in the city of Brockton, Massachusetts. I've got a spicy story to share with you. It involves some of my sexual proclivities. Strap-on sex is addictive, folks. I'm not even going to lie. Right now, I'm in bed with my wife Patricia Solomon Jones and our friend Janice Brunswick who's visiting from the state of Maine. Patricia is putting on quite a show for our friend. And she's plowing my ass with her thick strap-on. I love my wife! She's around five-foot-ten, somewhat thick, with big tits and a fat ass. Her skin is alabaster and her hair is blonde-white. Her eyes are an icy green. She weights two hundred and fifty pounds and she's a lot of fun in bed. I stroke my cock while Patricia rams her plastic dick deep inside my asshole. A long time ago, I told her about this particular fetish of mine and she has been really understanding. I guess I lucked out. Most women wouldn't have been so understanding. They want men to pay attention to their sexual and emotional needs but couldn't give a damn about satisfying our needs. Must be why so many marriages break up these days. My Patricia renewed my faith in marriage. She's willing to do whatever it takes to make it work. That's one of the many things I like about her. Patricia grabs my hips and slams the dildo deep inside my asshole. I scream as she fucks me. Man, I ain't going to lie. This stuff hurts, even though she took great care to lubricate my ass before fucking me with her dildo. We've done this mad times before. I guess you could say we're anal sex enthusiasts. My wife and I love anal sex, as you can see. And we're both heterosexual. Most guys who are into strap-on sex aren't gay or bisexual. If they were, they'd do it with a man rather than a woman. Yeah, most people who look down on strap-on enthusiasts don't bother to think about those facts. To hell with them. Most of my friends would be really surprised if they knew my wife and I were into this kind of kinky stuff. I'm a patrol officer with the Massachusetts State Troopers. She's a corrections officer with the local department of corrections. We're a conservative couple living in a nice apartment on Brockton's West Side. Most people who know us don't realize how freaky we are. That's okay because we prefer it that way. It's more fun for us. While Patricia fucks me, Janice Brunswick watches. She seems really turned on by what she sees. Janice is a tall, heavyset and big-bottomed middle-aged woman with dark brown hair, light bronze skin and pale green eyes. She's of Irish and Italian descent. She is really kinky. She and Patricia used to be roommates back in college. She's completely naked, fingering her hairy pussy while watching Patricia fuck me with the dildo. At some point she decides to participate. She asks me if I want her to suck my cock. I looked at Patricia, who smiled and nodded. Janice fastens her lips around my nine inches of long and thick, uncircumcised black dick. She gently plays with my foreskin while giving my cock and balls a tongue bath. This broad really knows how to suck cock. I can tell. It's all about technique and Janice seems to have plenty. Man, I was really loving the heck out of this arrangement. Having one woman sucking my cock while another woman fucked my ass with a dildo was turning me on like you would not believe. Patricia slammed her dildo deeper and deeper into my ass. I screamed as she worked most of the dildo inside of me. After a while, she changed the tune. She pressed a button on the dildo, and it squirted hot artificial cum deep inside my ass. I screamed even louder. This stuff turned me on so much that I came, filling Janice's mouth with my cum. The middle-aged woman from Maine drank every last drop of my seed. I couldn't believe it. Where did she learn how to do that? Slowly, Patricia pulled the dildo out of my ass. I breathed a sigh of relief. She asked me if I liked what she did. I nodded. Hell yeah, I liked it a lot! What man doesn't want a hot and kinky wife? We tried something completely different a few moments later. Patricia got on all fours and spread her plump ass cheeks wide open. I came up behind her. Gently, I rubbed my long and thick black cock against her asshole. With a swift thrust, I went in. Both her ass and my dick were well lubricated so penetration was smooth and easy. We were both really experienced when it came to anal sex. Patricia's asshole gripped my dick like a vice. She urged me to fuck her harder. And so I did. Meanwhile, Janice Brunswick got hold of the strap-on dildo. She strapped it on, then came up behind me. She pressed the dildo against my asshole and pushed it inside. I grimaced as I felt Janice's dildo enter me. She began fucking me hard and fast. Just the way I liked it. Man, this stuff was driving me wild. Having my big black cock deep inside a big white woman's tight asshole while another big white woman fucked me in the ass with her big strap-on dildo. This was the kind of kinky stuff even porn stars could only dream of. I was having the time of my life. I fucked Patricia, slamming my cock deep inside her asshole. She screamed passionately and urged me to fuck her harder. The harder I fucked Patricia, the harder Janice slammed into me. We went at it like this for a long time. Afterwards, we rested a bit before going for round three. This time, Janice wanted to try my dick. And so she did. I lay flat on the bed and she climbed on top of me. Slowly, she lowered herself onto me until her pussy was impaled on my dick. My wife Patricia watched us, fingering her neatly shaved pussy while we did our thing. I gripped Janice's hips and thrust into her. The middle-aged woman's pussy was surprisingly tight. I fucked her hard and fast. She squealed in delight. Then I had a go with her ass. I put her on all fours. Face down and fat ass up. I spread her plump ass cheeks wide open and pushed my cock into her shit hole. The first thing I noticed was that Janice's asshole was really tight. Quite possibly the tightest ass I'd ever fucked. Secondly, she was a real screamer! She screamed like a madwoman as I plunged my cock into her asshole. What's her problem? I didn't scream this much when she was plowing into my black ass with her dildo earlier. So what gives? I began slamming my cock mercilessly into Janice's ass. I wanted to make her pay for sodomizing me so roughly earlier. Yeah, time for this big-booty middle-aged white bitch to get a taste of her own medicine. Grabbing hold of her long dark hair, I fucked her ass like she was a cheap prostitute. She squealed and even farted while I fucked her in the ass. I couldn't believe it. This chick held nothing back! Well, neither did I. Tapping that big ass of hers pleased me like you would not believe. Those who can dish it out but can't take it should always get a taste of their own medicine. We went at it until I came, flooding Janice's asshole with my cum. Her scream could have woken up the dead. Half an hour later, the three of us hit the showers. Then, Janice kissed us goodnight on our doorstep and got back into her car. She had a long drive back to Maine. As for me, I was feeling like a million bucks. Patricia wrapped her arms around me and kissed. She laughed, saying I destroyed Janice's ass. I laughed. You know what, I probably did. The bitch needed it. Patricia and I got back inside. The night wasn't over yet. Not for us anyway. The fun was just beginning. Blonde Strapons Blacks Ch. 03 The name is Rhonda Watson. I'm a Corrections Officer at The Wall, the largest prison in the state of Massachusetts. Most people who see me don't realize that I mean business. That's usually a mistake on their part. I stand five feet eleven inches tall, blonde-haired and green-eyed. Not what most people consider threatening. Especially since I'm pretty I the face and pleasantly voluptuous. My father James Watson was Irish and my mother Isabella Petrelli was Italian. I'm proud of both halves of my heritage. That's where I get my good looks from. I'm also kind of plump, with wide hips, and a big round ass. I weigh two hundred and forty pounds. I'm a big gal and proud of it. These days, I'm having the time of my life. I'm currently secretly involved with a prisoner named Jamal Jorge. He's a tall, good-looking black stud who's serving the last two months of a two-year sentence for armed robbery. He's fine as hell. I love the bad guys. They're so much fun. Jamal is my lover. We have a passionate relationship. He works in the prison infirmary since he once worked as a nurse at Mass. General. We have a lot of fun together. Currently, we're getting down and dirty in a secluded room near the infirmary. I'm on my hands and knees, sucking on Jamal's long and thick black cock. I absolutely love black cock. I cannot go without it for more than twenty four hours. I guess that makes me a black cock addict. That's okay. It's what I am and I'm not ashamed. I suck on Jamal's cock and balls until he cums. Then I drain him by sucking every last drop of his cum. He sighs in pleasure. I smile at him. Who's a good white slut who would do anything for her black master? Me! After polishing Jamal's knob, we tried something different. I got on all fours and spread my ass cheeks wide open. The sexy black stud came up behind me to fuck me. He pressed his cock against my asshole and pushed it inside. I was already lubricated so his entry was easy. Gripping my wide hips, he began fucking me hard and fast, just the way I liked it. I absolutely love getting my tight white ass filled with a big black cock and if loving it is wrong then this plump white chick doesn't want to be right. Jamal pushed his cock deep into my asshole. Luckily I was no stranger to butt fucking. My asshole was tight but not too tight. Comes with good usage, you know. Jamal's cock began stretching my tight ass to new girths. It hurt like hell but I absolutely loved it. Nothing like a good fuck in the ass to make a fat white chick feel alive, you know? Jamal grabbed a handful of my long blonde hair and yanked my head back while sodomizing me. Man, I loved it when he did that. I like my men to be rough and forceful in bed. It's a real turn-on for me, you know? Jamal slammed his cock so far into my shit hole that I'm honestly surprised it didn't come out of my mouth. How does he do it? He drilled his cock into my butt like a miner looking for gold. I screamed and begged him for more. Now, that's what I call an ass-fucking. The feel of a long and thick cock, preferably black, stretching my asshole so wide that I was going to have to forsake normal bowel movements for a day or two. Jamal plowed his cock into my bum mercilessly, until he finally came. The feel of his hot cum rushing inside my nether regions was unlike anything I'd ever felt before. I screamed my lungs off. Then I simply lay there, stunned into fuck land. Yeah, that's what I like! A few moments later, I winced as Jamal pulled his cock out of my stretched asshole. He grinned, clearly pleased with himself. I was happy too, but I didn't like the way he was grinning. All self-congratulatory and such. Like he was better than me or something. I indulge in all kinds of sexy and kinky stuff with all kinds of men purely because I enjoy it. However, I will not be disrespected. This mofo had to pay. So I proposed something to him. Like I thought he would, he was down for whatever. So I put him on all fours, bound and gagged him with my handcuffs and leg cuffs, then got ready to give him a taste of his own medicine. Jamal turned around, and asked me what kinky stuff I had planned. His eyes widened in shock when I grabbed my strap-on dildo from my handbag. Surprise, motherfucker! Jamal struggled in his bonds as I approached him. I smiled wickedly. Jamal once told me that next to breathing, anal sex was his favorite thing in the world. Well, now was his chance to prove it. I came up behind him and grabbed his hips. I had to pry his black ass cheeks open but in the end I got it done. Then, I pressed the dildo against his ass and whispered something into his ear. Time for this sexy black dude to find out about the flip side of anal sex. It was his turn to take it up the ass. With that in mind, I slammed my dildo into his ass. His muffled screams were music to my ears. Holding firmly onto Jamal's hips, I thrust the dildo deep inside of him. His ass was surprisingly loose for someone who protested so much at the thought of being anally penetrated. Yeah, I think he protests too much. So I slammed the dildo into him. I've always wanted to fuck a black man in the ass with my dildo. Unfortunately, most of them aren't into it. Which is why I'm so thankful to Jamal for volunteering. I rammed the dildo up his tight black ass like strap-on sex was going out of style. I pumped it real good into him. Until I had enough fun and pulled out. He slumped on the floor, vanquished. I stood over him, victorious. That's what he gets for smirking at me after sex. I unbound him, then readjusted my clothes and left. I felt great. And the good thing is, there's nothing he could say to anyone about it. It's fun to be me! Blonde Strapons Blacks Ch. 04 The man I fell in love with is a six-foot-three, good-looking and solidly built black man named George Constantine. He is smart, funny and sexy. He holds a degree in Criminal Justice from Northeastern University and a law degree from Suffolk University Law School. This fine black gentleman is quite successful and currently works as an Assistant District Attorney for the Suffolk County Prosecutor's Office. He's very good at what he does. I love him dearly. I just wish he weren't so damn demanding sexually. Oh, well. I'm the loving wife of a powerful man. I must do whatever it takes to please him. That's why I've got him on all fours, face down and ass up with my dildo buried deep into his ass. Oh, and he's wearing my bra and panties too. Get the picture? That's what he asks of me and I'm giving it to him. My name is Melanie O'Braonain. I'm a six-foot-tall, thick and stacked, wide-hipped and big-bottomed, blonde-haired and green-eyed, forty-something Irishwoman living in the city of Boston. I'm a housewife who's desperately trying to make her relationship work. This is my story. I grip George's hips firmly and slam my dildo deep into his ass. He screams and begs me for more. I ram the dildo up his butt not because I'm one of those man-hating female domination types but because I love my man. George has always been kinky, even when we were dating. I once caught him wearing my bra and panties in my dorm. Yeah, he's really into cross-dressing. You'd never guess it by looking at him. He's a very macho-looking black guy who used to play college football, back in the day. Yet he absolutely loves wearing women's clothes behind closed doors and loves it when I fuck his ass with my strap-on dildo. I'm the kind of woman who believes in making the man she loves as happy as he can be. So I embraced his kinky side and incorporated elements from his peculiar fetishes into our lovemaking. Years ago, when we were dating, I even invited my gay friend Hayden Churchill to participate in one of our lovemaking sessions. Hayden is a big and tall, red-haired and green-eyed, twenty-something Scotsman who really likes black and Hispanic men. He and George had a lot of fun together. I remember it like it was yesterday. Hayden was lying next to me on my king-sized bed, completely nude. The dude looked really hot. George was busy sucking on the Scotsman's long and thick white cock. George really likes to suck cocks. Live ones or plastic, it doesn't matter. I've caught him playing with my dildos countless times. Hayden thrust his cock into George's mouth, ramming it all the way to the back of George's throat. Luckily, George knew a thing or two about the finely tuned ways to deep-throat a big dick. He adjusted, and managed to take most of Hayden's cock into his mouth. He sucked Hayden's cock until he came. Then, he drank every last drop of the Scotsman's cum. A few moments later, they started fucking. George got on all fours and Hayden came up behind him. He thrust his cock into George's ass without further ado. George grunted as the Scotsman began fucking him in the ass. I must say it was turning me on, watching my favorite black man getting by another man. Hayden slammed his dick into George's ass. George screamed as he got fucked. I could tell he liked it. His cock got mad hard as he got fucked in the ass. I already suspected that George was bisexual. This only proved it not just to me but to him as well. I don't mind being in a sexual and romantic relationship with a bisexual black man. As long as he's honest with himself and with me. I loved George the moment I laid eyes on him when I was a freshman at Northeastern and that hasn't changed. Watching Hayden fuck him was a turn-on for both of us. I fingered my wet pussy while watching the hot bi action. It didn't take me long to cum. What can I say? Watching two hot men getting it on does for me what the sight of two hot women sexing each other does for straight men. Lots of guys are surprised when they hear many women are into gay male erotica. Yet they think their obsession with lesbian sex is completely normal. Tough luck, guys! Call it karma, I guess. What goes around comes around. Hayden and George had their fun. Afterwards, we parted ways. George was feeling quite happy. And he was really grateful toward me for arranging some gay male action for him. I just smiled. What are loving wives for? He was so happy that he took me on the spot, right after Hayden left. He just threw me on the floor and shoved his cock into my pussy. All ten inches of him. I gasped as he entered me. George began drilling his cock into my wet snatch like pussy fucking was going out of style. I had never seen him like this but I liked it. So I wrapped my arms around him, welcoming this sudden new passion of his. George fucked me harder than ever before. After pounding my pussy for a few minutes, he put me on all fours. I like it doggy-style. However, he was no longer interested in fucking my pussy. He wanted my ass instead. I was down with that. He spread my plump butt cheeks wide open, and pressed his cock against my backdoor. With a swift thrust, he went inside. I've tried anal sex before but never with such a well-endowed black stud. George wasn't exactly gentle with me but I gritted my teeth and endured. Anything to make him happy. He slammed his cock into my asshole, going so deep with that initial thrust that I screamed in protest. George laughed and promised me he'd be gentler. He resumed fucking my ass only slightly less roughly than he did before. I felt like his cock was tearing my ass in half. He fucked me until he came, flooding my ass with his seed. Yeah, George loved fucking me in the ass. But not as much as he loved getting fucked in the ass by my dildo. After a brief courtship, we got hitched. We had a few séances with Hayden, and they were fun. Unfortunately, he moved out of Boston. Went to Colorado for his job. This left me as the only person around to satisfy George's sexual needs. The way it should be, I think. Which is why I'm drilling his ass with the biggest strap-on dildo I could find right now. George screams as I sodomize him but I know he loves it. This black stud loves the feel of a dildo in his ass. Especially when a big white woman is strapping it on. I fucked him until I came. Then, I pulled my dildo out of his and noticed with satisfaction that the black stud's ass was now a gaping hole. I loved my handiwork. A little while later, George and I lay side by side on the bed, our bodies covered with sweat. We were just catching our breath. George was smiling. I could tell he was happy. Why wouldn't he be? He's happily married to a sexy and very adventurous woman who embraces not only his bisexuality but his weird kinks and unique tastes as well. Most men can only dream of finding a partner like me. I kiss George goodnight, wanting to let him know he's lucky to have me. But I don't say anything. I've never been a chest thumper. Still, a little thank you every now and then would be nice. Blonde Strapons Blacks Ch. 05 There is nothing quite like it in the world. Trust me on that one. What am I talking about? I'll get to that shortly. The tight asshole of a big-booty, chubby white woman expanding because a big black cock is penetrating it. Yeah, small wonder I am addicted to it. My name is Jason Waller, a six-foot-one, slim black man of Haitian and African-American descent. I attend Boston College on an academic scholarship. And this right here is the story of my butt-fucking addiction. I tried to go cold turkey but failed miserably. Isn't that something? I promised myself that I wouldn't fuck fat white women in the ass anymore. Unfortunately, these fat-bottomed voluptuous white dames didn't leave me alone. They basically came for me, man. I was hiding in my apartment in Dorchester, Massachusetts, when they came. And they wouldn't take no for an answer. I tried to resist but there was little I could do. I am an addict and waving a lot of plump ass in front of me can cause a relapse! The two plump, blonde-haired white chicks who came for me were Christine Pierrot and Veronique Angling, two horny white hussies I knew from my high school days back when I lived in the cursed place known as the city of Brockton. They bust into my apartment and basically held me prisoner. They got naked and demanded that I service them. Apparently, word had gotten out about my being the owner of a twelve-inch black super cock. And all the chicken-heads in the hood wanted to ride me. These two were no exception. I didn't think Veronique Angling and Christine Pierrot fell into the category of cock-addicted white females. Veronique is a nursing student at Massasoit Community College and Christine recently got her bachelor's degree from UMass-Boston. These are a couple of educated females. Unfortunately, they craved what I had just like the common hood rats did. Isn't that a shocker? They sat me down on my beaten old couch, got naked and the madness began. In spite of myself, I was kind of turned on. Veronique stands six feet tall, athletic, with alabaster skin and classic Irish features. She's from South Boston and she's mad hot. Her tits are huge and she's got a big ole booty. Christine on the other hand was around five-foot-eight, bronze-skinned and thick-bodied, with huge tits, wide hips and a huge, plump ass. What we in the hood call a ghetto booty. Grinning, they came for me. Veronique knelt before me and began sucking my long and thick, uncircumcised black super cock. She fondled my big black balls while sucking my dick. Meanwhile, Christine made me lick her hairy pussy. Thankfully, she had bathed before so it smelled clean for the most part. I busied myself licking her clit and fingering her twat. She squealed in delight and urged me on. To be honest, I don't really enjoy eating pussy but I am good at it. In no time I had Christine creaming all over me as she screamed, in pure orgasmic bliss. Veronique sucked my big black cock until I came, then she gulped down every last drop of my cum. Christine joined forces with her and together, these two white ladies licked me dry. Then the party really started. Veronique got on all fours, spread her ass cheeks wide open and told me to fuck her in the butt. I didn't need to be told twice. I came up behind her and placed my long and thick black cock against the tall white woman's tight-looking backdoor. With a swift thrust, I went inside. Veronique howled as my cock penetrated her asshole. I placed my hands on her hips and slowly pulled my dick out before shoving it right back inside. Christine watched us, fingering her wet pussy as we did our thing. Veronique had a very tight asshole. I must say I liked the way it felt around my big black cock. This tall Irish dame must be a glutton for pain for she urged me to fuck her ass harder. I did just that. I took my sweet time shoving my cock into the depths of her asshole. Man, I was quite surprised at how elastic her asshole proved to be. It stretched to accommodate the sheer length and bulk of my cock like a fucking rubber-band. I simply could not believe it. This tall white woman was clearly no stranger to butt-fucking. She liked the feel of a big black cock up her butt. Many black women do too, even though most of them are simply incapable of admitting it. Whatever. I buried my big black cock so deep inside Veronique Angling's tight asshole that I can honestly say I'm surprised it didn't come out of her mouth. She screamed like a woman possessed as I rammed my cock into her shit hole. Christine cheered me on as I ripped Veronique's asshole apart. The fat white woman seemed to really enjoy watching her tall female friend getting the butt fuck of the century. I pumped my cock into Veronique's booty hole until I got my nut. I came spectacularly, flooding the tall white woman's asshole with my hot manly cum. I screamed victoriously. Yeah! Bow down to black manpower, white bitches! Moments later I pulled out. My eyes widened in amazement when I saw that Veronique's formerly tight asshole was now a gaping hole. Hot damn, I love my handiwork! I took some time to recover, then I was ready for round two. It was Christine's turn. The fat white slut was quite eager. Which is more than okay by me. I put the chubby white woman on all fours and spread her plump ass cheeks wide open. I placed my dick against her puckered asshole and shoved it inside. Unlike her friend Veronique, who was moping over her sore asshole nearby, Christine didn't scream as my twelve inches of big black went up her booty hole. She did the last thing I expected. She farted. Yes, you read right. The fat white slut actually farted as my dick went up her fat ass. I couldn't believe it. Christine laughed and so did I. With a swift thrust, I shoved my cock deeper into her ass. At long last she began to scream. I love to make women scream as I fuck them in the ass. I rammed my dick into the fat white woman's tight asshole. I fucked that fat ass for a long time then flooded it with my cum just like I did the last one. Yeah, I had a lot of fun with these two. Things only got kinkier. They went to their purses and came back with their strap-on dildos. I was a bit apprehensive about that but what choice did I have? I was outnumbered! Veronique stood before me, stroking her long and thick strap-on dick. I sucked on it while Christine came up behind me. The fat white woman spread my ass cheeks wide open and shoved her dildo up this black man's ass. Holy shit that stuff hurts! But I couldn't scream. Not with Veronique's dildo filling my mouth. And so it began. The two white sluts gleefully rammed their dildos into this black man. And I actually loved every minute of it. The only thing I love more than fucking white women in the ass is to have them strap-on their biggest dildos and fuck me with them. Man, these white bitches made this brother scream. First, Christine rammed my ass with her dildo while I sucked on Veronique's plastic cock, then we switched around. Veronique sodomized me with her big strap-on while I licked Christine's pussy. We topped the evening when I finally came, and both of them sucked every last drop of my semen. Man, I had the time of my life! That's why this black man prefers white bitches to black ones. They're sexier, wilder and kinkier!