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Black Blowjobs Black Cock Story "Where we headed?" asked Alisa. "His club is just outside New York City, in Jersey," said Debbie not taking her eyes off Lamar's truck in the distance. "New York! That's two hours away." exclaimed Kerry. "Relax, you can all crash at my place." Debbie lived in New York City. "Todd will be worried," said Alisa thinking about her fiance. It was her bachelorette party. "He's probably bombed out of his mind and looking at his own stripper." "Not my Toddy." Alisa had lucked out and found someone just like herself, conservative, moral, and not much of a drinker. He had money too and they were looking to start a family almost immediately. Eventually, the car carrying the four women arrived at the strip club pulling up behind Lamar. Debbie didn't wait for the other girls to exit the car, she just hopped out and ran straight to Lamar. She seemed infatuated with the black stripper with the blonde hair and huge cock. Sherie felt a strong desire for the stripper too after seeing him wave that giant black snake under her nose. Sherie got out of the car followed by Alisa and Kerry. The place had closed up about an hour ago and the parking lot was near deserted. It had started raining about a half hour ago. The only people she could see was a white woman with a black man. The woman was sitting on a car hood with her legs wrapped around the back of a muscular black man. They were kissing passionately ignoring the rain. A big neon sign read Zebra Club and it appeared to be two clubs in one. Two massive black men stood outside one door. Lamar led them to the other door on the other side of the building. "This better be worth it Lamar," shouted a deep voice when the blonde-haired black man entered the club. "I turned down two dates and a hundred bucks to wait for you." "It will be," said Lamar. Sherie folowed Debbie into the bar. Two black men sat around some empty tables near the stage. A giant of a black man with a gut was putting the bar stools up. Lamar said to the bartender, "pour these girls something special. Alisa here's getting married in three days." The bartender grinned and walked behind the bar. None of the girls saw him press a button on the beer tap that mixed X-cite in with the drinks. He set them before the women. Alisa felt bad because Lamar had promised them free drinks and she didn't like beer. "Could I have a mixed drink instead? I know they cost extra. I can pay you." "What would ya like?" "I don't know, any mix drink?" The bartender mixed her a drink keenly aware that she was watching his every move and he couldn't drug it. "Wow, that's good," said Alisa tasting it after he set it in front of her. "What is it?" "It's called a white russian." "I like it. Why the funny name?" "It's cause white men are always russian through sex." Alisa just frowned at the huge black man. She found him slightly obnoxious, and he was Black Cock Story wife would be the perfect receptical for my semen. She is tall, athletic, brilliant, and physically well endowed." "Get out of my house Moby." Dr Tanaka glowered at the insult, that would cost the scrawny white man. "I will give you ten thousand dollars for you wife. That is the only barter I will offer." "I said get out." "Very well then." Mobutu turned and strolled back to his house. ******************* Wendy stretched out cat-like on the cot in her yard. It felt good to lay out in the sun. A drop of sweat ran down her scantily clad breast and ended in her belly button. She closed her eyes, opening them later when a shadow fell across her body. Dr Tanaka was looming over her and she jumped in surprise wandering if she should scream for help. "I have been watching you," he said. It was a week after the black man had come over to their house and she hadn't seen him since, short of the limo that picked him up for school and brought him back each morning. He was practically naked, weaing only a cheetah print loincloth. His chest was spectacular, as ridged as any body-builder's. Mobutu's skin was as black as coal and glistened with perspiration in the sunlight. "How long have you been standing there?" she asked. "A quarter hour. You are most beautiful." The bikini was designed for maximum tanning. It was small and tight, her breasts strained at the top. The African was getting an eye full. "Have you considered my offer?" "I'll never cheat on my husband Dr." Wendy decided to try to reason with the big Masai. "I understand you aren't from here, but you can't just go around propositioning married women." "Why? I take any woman of the tribe I desire. I have dozens of children amongst the krals. The husbands consider it an honor to raise a superior man's son as his own." "That's what you don't understand. This isn't Kenya. Now you should leave, my husband will be home soon. "So? He is a weakling. I give you one last chance." Mobutu untied the side of his loincloth and pulled it asside. It was designed to confine the man's huge genitalia and when freed, the penis fell out not stopping until it nearly reached his knee. "This is what will pleaure your pussy like your husband never can." "My god," she cried staring at the plump black monster swaying like a giant black banana. She was surprised to see that the man was circumsized, the head was as large as a small apple as were his testicles and it was thicker soft now then her husband's when hard. "You may suck it." "Get off my property." Mobutu looked surprised by her rejection. His penis had even plumped up and risen a little in anticipation of her servicing him. "Remember this cock," he said turning to leave, walking naked, then running to leap over the fence between their yards. Wendy stood up. "If you ever come back on my property again I will call the police," she yelled. What arrogance, she thought. Just because he had a huge cock...Wendy shivered, she hated that word. Just because he had a big penis, he felt he had the right to do anything. Wendy went inside, no longer comfortable outside in the skimpy bikini. She walked past a mirror and froze, her nipples were hard and prominent. She was ashamed that the situation had aroused her a little. ******************** Mobutu walked up to the doll house in his living room. Three dolls soaked in glasses filled with dirty liquid. Mama Juju, an old voodoo woman in New Orleans had sent him the necessary materials to mix the concoction. The voodoo woman had great power, but many of her spells involved the use of marijuana and Mobutu saw drug use-like alcohol- as a weakness. He removed the Barbie doll from it's glass and carefully dried it off. Once dried, he placed a small dollop of glue on the doll's crotch area and stuck the piece of Wendy's pubic hair into it. He repeated the process with the Ken doll and finally the black Ken doll using his own pubic hair. Mobutu needed to see if the ritual had worked. He placed Barbie on the bed in the doll house, then drew an erect penis on Ken with a black marker, placing Ken on top Barbie in the bed. Mobutu stripped naked so that his skin would blend into the night and swiftly ran next door, leaping the fence and rolling quickly to his feet. Within another minute, he had swiftly climbed an old tree that afforded him a good view of the neighbor's bedroom. The nights were cooler and their window was cracked open. Wendy was laying under the covers, propped up reading a file folder. "Wow," she said looking up, where'd that come from?" Stan walked into the room sporting a strong erection, his penis pointing up towards his belly button. "I don't know," he replied, it just sort of grew on me. You up for some? I don't want it to go to waste." "Hop in, stud." Wendy folded the covers back. They turned the lights off and Mobutu was soon listening to the soft cries of Wendy and the grunts of her husband. Her cries turned to one long moan and soon Stan cried out as he came. "Ooh that was nice," said Wendy. "Hey, you're still hard." "You know what, I think I can keep going," said Stan and the sounds of lovemaking filtered through the window again. Mobutu jumped down from the tree and ran back to his house. He stuck his forefinger in his mouth, making sure it was wet before grabbing the Ken doll and smearing away the drawing of the erection. He then quickly returned to the tree in time to here Wendy say, "It's ok honey, it was still great. I haven't had an orgasm like that in years." "Sorry," said Stan. "I don't know what happened." Mobutu left the couple alone for a few days. When Saturday rolled around, he knew Stan would leave to play golf and that was when Wendy liked to sun bath. Unfortunately, the day was overcast and Wendy's cot remained empty. Mobutu stripped the Barbie doll and dressed it in a bikini, he laid the doll down outside the dream house and went upstairs Inter Racial Interracial Cuckold her eyes of Leon's cock. "Five years." "How nice. Does your husband have a cock like this?" "Ha. No, not even close." "Oh thats too bad. I bet you haven't had a good fuck in years then." 'How rude,' she thought, but he wasn't wrong. It had been over a year since she had an orgasm. Sherie did the math in her head. No, it had been a couple years. She and Dan were just too busy teaching, that sex felt more like a duty then fun. Every nerve in her body was telling her that the delicious smelling cock he was swaying under her nose wouldn't have trouble giving her orgasms. "DEAR GOD THATS GOOD" That was Debbie. Sherie glanced over at her friend and was shocked to see she was nude and had lowered herself over Lamar's dick. Sherie could see her friends engorged clit and pussy lips spread wide around the huge intruder and she had only taken a couple inches. "I'M CUMMING" Sherie watched as a steady stream of clear fluid slid down Lamar's cock helping to coat it and Debbie slid down it a couple more inches. The hot sex show next to her, the sexual smell filling the confined room, and her unusual state of arousal all contributed to what Sherie did next. Her tongue licked out and along the tip of Leon's cock. He immediately stopped moving it and held it before her mouth as her tongue licked all around the head. Sherie just had to suck him off, just had to. A blow job wasn't really cheating anyway. She wasn't about to go any further. Sherie was out of practice. She hadn't done this for her husband in years and that had been like swallowing a straw compared to Leon's black pvc pipe. With Dan, she sucked just to lubricate him before sex and she never swallowed. With Leon, her purpose was to show her respect for his masculinity. Sherie stretched her jaw wide around his cock head and took him into her mouth. She pushed forwards and felt herself gagging as the head entered her throat. Leon stepped back and pulled her to her feet, switching places with her. He pushed her back down and sat beside Lamar. Sherie was now kneeling on the dirty floor. She glanced at Debbie. Her friend had impaled herself on Lamar's cock and was sitting still while she grew accustomed to having her pussy stuffed so full. Sherie could clearly see the steady stream of her friend's cum dripping over Lamar's balls. Leon smacked his cock across her face and she took the hint, taking him into her mouth once again. This position was easier on her throat and she pushed down taking several inches into her throat this time. It felt natural and primal to be kneeling between his legs like this. Sherie found herself letting go, attacking his cock with more gusto then she had ever shown her husband. Leon pulled his cock out of her mouth when she had bobbed her head up to the tip. He pulled it back to his stomach and said, "lick my balls." Sherie obeyed, licking all Blacks On Cougars Password

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She looked up, but it wasn't Stan who was looking down at her. It was Dr Tanaka. She gasped in horror. "Jesus, I'm sorry, but you don't have to make such a big deal over it." Stan was shaking her. "Maybe, it's stress. If this keeps up, I'll see a doctor. Trust me Wendy, it's not you, it's me." "I'm sorry too," she said climbing to her feet. The image of kneeling before the black man wouldn't leave her mind. It stayed with her all day and into her dreams. Her dreams changed though, sometimes she was on all fours as the black man fucked her from behind, sometimes she was riding his mighty cock, and all the while, Stan was lying beside her in the bed with a limp dick seemingly frozen, doing nothing to stop them. She had these dreams every night, Mobutu completely replaced her husband in her sex fantacies. Worse, several times a day, her nipples would grow and her pussy would get wet. Stan made no sexual moves on her at all and when she glimpsed him naked, his dick was always small and limp. ***************** On Saturday, Mobutu placed the topless Barbie back on the cot outside the doll house and waited for Wendy to show up. This time she walked out without even bothering to wear the bikini top. He placed a naked black Ken beside her and blew marijuana smoke at the Barbie doll to cloud her judgement. Mobutu put on the loincloth and walked next door. "May I join you?" he called. Wendy jumped as he had startled her and held her arms across her breasts. "I don't think that's wise." "I just want some conversation. I appologize for my behaviour previously. I was just startled by your beauty." "Well ok then, but let me go get my top." "Don't bother. Masai women do not cover their breasts. My people are much more comfortable with nudity. I will join you if it helps." Mobutu removed his loin cloth and laid next to her cot in the grass staring up a the sun. He was pleased to see her gaze focusing on his crotch and soon she became comfortable enough to show him her breasts. "This is nice," he said, "to lay here and not worry about cobras and mambas and lions." "Your home sounds fascinating." "It is." She looked at his cock, plump and half-erect. "May I ask you a medical question?" "Certainly." "Do you know anything about impotence?" "Your husband?" She hesitated. "Yes, he's been acting weird. Occasionaly he will get an erection, but then it's gone and most of the time it doesn't stir." She sobbed a little with frustration. "Did this start around the time I moved here?" "Yes, I think so, but what does that have to do with it?" "Your husband is intimidated by me." "I find that hard to believe." "I could be wrong, but I've seen it before. A weak man when confronted by a superior male often becomes impotent. He imagines his woman with the superior male fucking her with his superior cock like the wimp never could." Ugh, there was that word again. Strangely, cock seemed to apply more to Mobutu's long snake-like penis. "It has happened to me before, the woman becomes infatuated with me and the husband becomes incapable of interfering." "I don't think that's the problem," she replied sarcastically, though the fact that she had been dreaming about the doctor scared her. "I've offended you. I should go." He stood up near her head so that she was looking up the long dangling cock. "Yes, I think you should." She couldn't take her eyes off his cock and wondered what it would look like fully erect. Mobutu bowed and walked naked back to his house. He grabbed Barbie and black Ken, taking them to his vantage point upstairs. He held Barbie up to his face and licked her crotch, watching as Wendy jumped on the cot and started squirming. He quit and placed the black doll's head on her crotch and watched. On the cot, Wendy parted her legs and thrashed her head back and forth. She was staring at his house as if afraid or hoping he would come out. Her hips were thrusting slightly and her hand would wander down to her pussy only to jerk back as she realized what she was doing. Suddenly, her back arched and her mouth opened as she came. Once again, she hurried back inside her house. Mobutu grinned then rubbed his jaw. It was sore as black Ken had power over him also. ******************* All week Wendy played with herself imagining she was with the black man and dreaming about him at night. She was starting to wonder if she could resist him, the images were becoming so vivid and she was so horny. She hadn't even seen a short erection on her husband this week. Friday night she awoke in a sweat from a particularily powerful dream. She feared she was drowning and had a funny taste in her mouth. All she could remember of the dream was that it involved sucking off Tanaka. She played with herself while Stan snored beside her wondering if the doctor would come talk to her again when she laid out the next day. ******************* Mobutu squeezed the last of his sperm out of his cock and looked at the cum splattered Barbie. Tricia Marx Blacks On Blondes 18 Inch Black Dick what this place would be like crowded with dozens of women competing for Leon's attention. The loincloth fell to the floor and Leon discarded the lion skin cape. He was now nude except for the necklace and briefs so thin and tiny they looked about to burst. The front was just a pouch designed to hold privates much smaller then Leon's. She could see the outline of his balls, the material so tight she could make out the crease between them. His cock seemed coiled around itself, but a large mushroom shaped lump indicated a cock-head the size of a golf ball. He danced away briefly and she could see just a string traveling between his ass cheeks, leaving his muscular ass bare. "Wanna see more?" he asked kneeling before her again. "Are you allowed to show more?" "Not when we're open, but this is a private party. I can show you whatever you want." Sherie dug in her purse. She was out of small bills. She pulled out a twenty. Seeing that monster was worth a twenty. She reached out with the bill and stuck it beside the others. Leon stood and yanked his underwear down. It seemed to roll out of his undewear, falling halfway to his knees. Leon's cock was thick and tremendous, looking like a fat black banana swaying between his legs. She heard the other girls gasp behind her at the sight, she had forgotten they were there. Sherie's eyes followed the swinging black sausage, so different from her husband's penis. Her husband was probably six inches long when erect and Leon's cock was longer and thicker soft. As she stared, it swelled up even bigger and grew an inch. Leon stepped out of his underwear and pulled off the necklace. He was now completely nude. Leon squatted before her face, his cock so long, the tip brushed the stage. "Go ahead and touch it." Sherie reached out and wrapped her fingers around the second black cock in as many hours. Both Lamar and Leon far outclassed her husband or any white man she had ever seen. Of course, they were strippers and probably gifted beyond normal men. Sherie squeezed it until his cock expanded, growing in her hand. It's power was such that it lifted her hand up as it rose into the sky. It was now harder then any penis she had ever seen, both unbendable and unyeilding as it stopped growing at just over a foot long. "Impressed?" he asked. "God yes." she said stroking her hand along it. She had a strong desire to take him in her mouth. Fortunately, lest she give in to her impure thoughts, Leon stood and left the stage before she got carried away. A big bald stripper replaced him with every bit as much promise in the crotch areas as Leon and Lamar. Sherie glanced at the private booth. She could glimpse a naked Lamar standing between Debbie's legs and, Jesus, but it looked like she was licking the head of his cock. Sherie envied Debbie's unmarried status at that moment. "Tip me and I'll let you Mandingo Biggestdickinporn Blacks On Cougars Free collapsed forwards, her breasts mashing against his muscled chest. Her pussy had contoured itself around his entire cock. She could feel every ridge, vein, and bump. A thick vein ran the length of his shaft and it pulsed with each beat of his heart. Each pulse sent a spasm of pleasure throughout her body. Her heart was racing and she was filled with a sense of joy. This was were she belonged. Mobutu cupped her ass with his strong hands and lifted her a little, begining to buck his hips while kissing her. Wendy arched her back as she came again. She took over riding him to orgasm after orgasm. They grew stronger when he leaned up and took one of her thick nipples between his lips. Wendy rode him until her leg muscles got sore. "Do you realize what a great honor you are about to recieve," the black man asked grunting occassionally. "I do," she said and the hose in her pussy exploded. His cum was so strong, she felt it would throw her off him like she was sitting on a geyser. Her mind was exagerating of course, but it still felt powerful. Wendy came with each wad that shot out of his cock and she collapsed again. She came to her senses lying in the grass on her back. Mobutu was still lying on the cot. His cum crusted cock rested across his thigh, soft, but still long and plump. "That was incredible," she said staring up a him with a look of worship on her face. "Come clean my cock off," said Mobutu. Wendy crawled to him and took his dirty cock in her mouth, it quickly turned hard again and she deep throated him until he filled her belly with his hot sperm. He didnt cum ten times like he had bragged, but they fucked three more times after she blew him. By the time she went inside before Stan got home, her knees were grass stained and grass stuck in her sperm covered body. Wendy wanted him again on Sunday, but there was no opportunity. By Monday, she was so cock-crazy, she left work early and was waiting on Dr Tanaka's steps when he got back from class. Wendy fucked him in his bed for as long as she dared before Stan got home. She was starting to resent her husband. He was keeping her from Mobutu's cock. Wednesday night, Wendy woke up from another powerful dream. She was covered in sweat and now she craved his cock in her ass. Her butt-hole even stung a little and she was so sweaty, it felt like she had cum in her ass. What was happening to her? First she had sucked him off, then commited adultery, now she wanted him to sodomize her. Wendy played with herself before going back to sleep. This time she used her free hand to stick a finger in her ass. ****************** Mobutu made sure plenty of his sperm ran into the new hole he had poked in the doll's ass. He then sat the doll back down in the chair staring at the paper with the following commands: I am a slut for black cock. My body belongs to Mobutu, he is my master. He can put his cock anywhere. It pleases me to serve him. ****************** The pain made Wendy happy. Some of the tissue in her ass had ripped, but it meant she was one step closer to getting her ass fucked. Mobutu grunted and pushed the entire head in stretching her anus out even more. "D-don't waste time your highness," she groaned. "Push it in, I can take it." Mobutu pulled back and thrust forward. She took about eight inches before it wedged. Wendy screamed, bucking, trying to get away from his spear, tears rolling down her eyes as Mobutu kept a firm grip on her waist. She calmed down after a few minutes, but still sobbed. "Do you want me to pull out?" he asked. "No master, I want you to fuck my ass." Wendy didn't know where "master" had come from, but it was appropriate. Mobutu started to move, starting slow, but picking up pace. "Fuck me master, fuck my ass. Give me that black cock." Wendy continued to babble the whole time he fucked her. Towards the end, it actually started to feel good and she looked forward to when her ass was permanately stretched out to accomodate him. His cum was like a soothing balm coating her sore insides as it swelled up to fill the vacuum left by his deflating cock. ******************* "Greetings Stan, I thought I would pay a neighborly visit." "That's Mr Marsh, your highness," said Stan sarcastically. "Of course, Mr Marsh," said Mobutu stepping inside." Wendy walked into the room and Stan was confused by the way his wife's face lit up when she saw the arrogant black man. "Dr Tanaka, what a pleasant surprise." "Is there something going on here, that I don't know about?" "I have come again to offer you ten thousand dollars in exchange for your wife." "That's it ass-hole get the fuck out of my house," screamed Stan. "Honey," interupted Wendy. "I suggest you accept Dr Tanaka's generous offer." "Huh?" "Yes, Mr Marsh. My offer is generous. That kind of money is worth a lot of cattle to the Masai. I have fucked your wife all week. She is no longer happy with your pathetic white man's penis. She is hooked on black cock." Stan felt weak and the color drained from his face. Wendy hadn't contradicted the black man. "H-honey, is this true?" "Yes, Stan. I have sucked, fucked, and taken his superior black cock up my ass. You will never satisfy me now. I'm hooked on his giant black cock, it's all I think about now." "Think about it Mr Marsh. I need to go home and make a quick call. When I come back, I am going to fuck your wife in your marital bed." This was all too much for Stan, his legs gave out and he fell to the floor with shock. Wendy ran upstairs and he followed. She was actually primping herself. She put on some make-up and brushed her hair before stripping and lying on the bed. He heard Mobutu slam the door as he returned. "Wendy, I don't want you to do this." "I have to Stan, it's what I was born to do." "If you love me, you'll end this now." Wendy just smiled sympathetically at him and sat up on the bed as Mobutu entered the bedroom. Belladonna Mandingo cum sprayed places no man had ever gone before and she thrashed around in total ecstacy. Leon pulled out. "I gotta piss. I'll be back." Sherie could see Kerry, the bigot of the group standing by the curtains peeping in as leon left. Her friend looked aghast at what she saw. Then the curtains fell closed again. Sherie sat on the bench with her legs spread wide and Leon's cum dripping out of her pussy. His sperm pooled on the floor and as she watched it, she noticed the stains of countless pools of cum on the floor, the walls, even the bench. The stains were faint as if someone attempted to clean them up, but it was in vain. Debbie was sitting beside her now, sucking on Lamar's cock as he stood between her legs. Black men seemed to have an amazing recovery rate. "I hope I get another belly full," said Debbie as she teased the tip of Lamar's cock with her tongue. It was swollen and glistening as he approached orgasm again. "So you want to swallow more of my cum?" Lamar pulled his cock out of Deb's mouth and was looking down at Sherie as he said it. He stepped back, squatted down before Sherie's spread legs, quickly pushing his cock into her. "Another hot, white pussy satisfied by black cock," he said. Lamar had been close with Debbie's blow job and didn't last long. "I'm gonna fill that white pussy with some cum bitch." "No Lamar, I wanted it," said Debbie. Lamar's back was arched as he shot Sherie's cum-soaked pussy full of his sperm. "You want it. There it is. Go get it. He pulled Debbie up and pushed her between Sherie's legs. Debbie stared at Sherie's sperm saturated pussy for a moment and then leaned forward. Sherie arched her back as a wave of pleasure shot up her spine. Debbie's tongue sounded like a dog lapping up water as it licked over her labia and up to her engorged clit. Debbie was running her tongue around trying to get all the sperm she could. She was completely unconcerned with Sherie's pleasure, but she still triggered an orgasm and Sherie writhed in pleasure grinding her pussy into Debbie's mouth. Suddenly, Debbie's tongue shot deep into her pussy farther then Dan's prick had ever been and Debbie muffled a scream. Sherie opened her eyes to see the bartender had entered the room and shoved his giant cock into... "My god, he's fucking your ass." "You're next little lady," said Leon returning from the bathroom, his cock rising as he spoke. The big bald stripper was following Leon. Yet another huge cock swung between his legs, but it was rapidly rising as he stared at the two girls. Sherie just nodded. She was willing to do anything to please these men. Another orgasm shot up her spine as Debbie's tongue was repeatedly forced into her pussy from the ass fucking she was getting. Sherie had know idea how she'd take Leon's big cock up her ass, but tonight she was willing to try anything. See Part 3: Kerry Free Cuckold Stories wife would be the perfect receptical for my semen. She is tall, athletic, brilliant, and physically well endowed." "Get out of my house Moby." Dr Tanaka glowered at the insult, that would cost the scrawny white man. "I will give you ten thousand dollars for you wife. That is the only barter I will offer." "I said get out." "Very well then." Mobutu turned and strolled back to his house. ******************* Wendy stretched out cat-like on the cot in her yard. It felt good to lay out in the sun. A drop of sweat ran down her scantily clad breast and ended in her belly button. She closed her eyes, opening them later when a shadow fell across her body. Dr Tanaka was looming over her and she jumped in surprise wandering if she should scream for help. "I have been watching you," he said. It was a week after the black man had come over to their house and she hadn't seen him since, short of the limo that picked him up for school and brought him back each morning. He was practically naked, weaing only a cheetah print loincloth. His chest was spectacular, as ridged as any body-builder's. Mobutu's skin was as black as coal and glistened with perspiration in the sunlight. "How long have you been standing there?" she asked. "A quarter hour. You are most beautiful." The bikini was designed for maximum tanning. It was small and tight, her breasts strained at the top. The African was getting an eye full. "Have you considered my offer?" "I'll never cheat on my husband Dr." Wendy decided to try to reason with the big Masai. "I understand you aren't from here, but you can't just go around propositioning married women." "Why? I take any woman of the tribe I desire. I have dozens of children amongst the krals. The husbands consider it an honor to raise a superior man's son as his own." "That's what you don't understand. This isn't Kenya. Now you should leave, my husband will be home soon. "So? He is a weakling. I give you one last chance." Mobutu untied the side of his loincloth and pulled it asside. It was designed to confine the man's huge genitalia and when freed, the penis fell out not stopping until it nearly reached his knee. "This is what will pleaure your pussy like your husband never can." "My god," she cried staring at the plump black monster swaying like a giant black banana. She was surprised to see that the man was circumsized, the head was as large as a small apple as were his testicles and it was thicker soft now then her husband's when hard. "You may suck it." "Get off my property." Mobutu looked surprised by her rejection. His penis had even plumped up and risen a little in anticipation of her servicing him. "Remember this cock," he said turning to leave, walking naked, then running to leap over the fence between their yards. Wendy stood up. "If you ever come back on my property again I will call the police," she yelled. What arrogance, she thought. Just because he had a huge cock...Wendy shivered, she hated that word. Just because he had a big penis, he felt he had the right to do anything. Wendy went inside, no longer comfortable outside in the skimpy bikini. She walked past a mirror and froze, her nipples were hard and prominent. She was ashamed that the situation had aroused her a little. ******************** Mobutu walked up to the doll house in his living room. Three dolls soaked in glasses filled with dirty liquid. Mama Juju, an old voodoo woman in New Orleans had sent him the necessary materials to mix the concoction. The voodoo woman had great power, but many of her spells involved the use of marijuana and Mobutu saw drug use-like alcohol- as a weakness. He removed the Barbie doll from it's glass and carefully dried it off. Once dried, he placed a small dollop of glue on the doll's crotch area and stuck the piece of Wendy's pubic hair into it. He repeated the process with the Ken doll and finally the black Ken doll using his own pubic hair. Mobutu needed to see if the ritual had worked. He placed Barbie on the bed in the doll house, then drew an erect penis on Ken with a black marker, placing Ken on top Barbie in the bed. Mobutu stripped naked so that his skin would blend into the night and swiftly ran next door, leaping the fence and rolling quickly to his feet. Within another minute, he had swiftly climbed an old tree that afforded him a good view of the neighbor's bedroom. The nights were cooler and their window was cracked open. Wendy was laying under the covers, propped up reading a file folder. "Wow," she said looking up, where'd that come from?" Stan walked into the room sporting a strong erection, his penis pointing up towards his belly button. "I don't know," he replied, it just sort of grew on me. You up for some? I don't want it to go to waste." "Hop in, stud." Wendy folded the covers back. They turned the lights off and Mobutu was soon listening to the soft cries of Wendy and the grunts of her husband. Her cries turned to one long moan and soon Stan cried out as he came. "Ooh that was nice," said Wendy. "Hey, you're still hard." "You know what, I think I can keep going," said Stan and the sounds of lovemaking filtered through the window again. Mobutu jumped down from the tree and ran back to his house. He stuck his forefinger in his mouth, making sure it was wet before grabbing the Ken doll and smearing away the drawing of the erection. He then quickly returned to the tree in time to here Wendy say, "It's ok honey, it was still great. I haven't had an orgasm like that in years." "Sorry," said Stan. "I don't know what happened." Mobutu left the couple alone for a few days. When Saturday rolled around, he knew Stan would leave to play golf and that was when Wendy liked to sun bath. Unfortunately, the day was overcast and Wendy's cot remained empty. Mobutu stripped the Barbie doll and dressed it in a bikini, he laid the doll down outside the dream house and went upstairs Black Cock Story around his hairy nutsack amazed at how big and full they were. He released his cock and it smacked her in the face. She quickly returned his shaft to her mouth. Eventually, Leon's cock swelled even bigger and began twitching. She wanted him to cum more then anything, but she also wanted this to last forever. The head of his cock grew so big, she feared it would wedge in her throat, so she backed off just sucking on the tip. His cock spasmed, filling her mouth with so much sperm her cheeks bulged out. She swallowed it, only to have her mouth fill with sperm again and again. She had never swallowed Dan's cum before, but then her husband hadn't cum this much in five years of marriage. Leon stood and she kept the tip in her mouth making sure she had sucked it dry. "Keep sucking, it'll stay hard," he said switching places with her again. His cock never left her mouth as he lifted her up onto the bench. Sherie glanced at Debbie. Milky white sperm now coated Lamar's shaft as Debbie slowly rode him. Her eyes had rolled up in her head and she looked like she was in heaven. Leon pulled her to her feet again and began unbuttoning her blouse. She looked at his still hard cock glistening with her saliva as he opened her shirt. "No Leon, we can't go any further. I'm married. I don't know why I did that." "Relax baby," he said. "I just wanna see you. It's only fair. You've seen me naked." Sherie didn't fight him as he removed her blouse and his skilled hands unsnapped her bra. "But your a stripper. I'm supposed to see you naked in exchange for tipping you. Ahhhh..." Sherie moaned as Leon began pinching her nipples. Her breasts weren't large and her nipples were only as big as dimes, but they were the hardest she's ever seen them. "Let me see you naked and I'll tip you," said Leon already undoing her jeans. Sherie had already spent over a hundred bucks on the two strippers and wondered how much of it she'd get back if Leon tipped her. She held still and let him pull her jeans down over her hips. She quickly yanked her panties down embarrassed by their drabness compared to Deb's sexy ones.b"Well, am I worth tipping?" she asked quivering with fear he'd reject her. Sherie knew she was attractive and had a great figure, but she always felt plain next to Deb. "Your beautiful Sherie. I think you deserve a big tip." Sherie flushed with pleasure at his compliment. He continued, "but first I want to see you. Sit down." Sherie obeyed. She was a little embarrassed by her hairy bush. She hadn't needed to shave off any of the reddish-brown hair. "Open your legs up for me. I wanna see your insides." Sherie hesitated a fraction of a second. She hadn't even given Dan the view Leon was asking to see. His look suggested he wouldn't take no for an answer and she found her knees slowly opening. "Not good enough," said Leon. He bent down and grabbed her ankles spreading
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