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"Shame, you'd think with only three weeks of leave, you'd try to get as much in as possible." "You'd think that wouldn't ya," she replied looking both pissed and hurt as she finally turned to the black man and did a double take blatantly staring at his crotch for an uncomfortable moment. "You're wearing that?" "Sure, it's my suit." Ray was wearing tight panty style swimwear, like the kind swimmers or weightlifters wear. They were white and really drew attention to his crotch standing out against his black skin. His cock seemed to big for the suit, looking wadded up inside the material like he had stuffed a potato inside it. Make that three potatoes, his balls were equally as visible under the material. Don't you want to wear a shirt or pants, it's an hour drive to Ocean City and we may have to walk a block to the beach." "The sun already burned my people and there aint nothing on this body I aint proud of. I'd be doing a diservice to the ladies not to show them my goods. Bodies like mine shouldn't be covered up." Jenni was inclined to agree. At that moment Mike walked downstairs wearing a hat, baggy shirt, and loose swim trunks. He was very pale from being on the sub so long, he was sure to get burned today. "You guys ready?" **************** Jenni was still horny. She was mostly silent the drive to the beach. Last night had been upsetting to say the least. She had practically attacked Mike the moment they got to the bedroom and he had been completely disinterested. She pulled down his pants surprised at how small his penis looked. She had seen it that small once after he had gone swimming in a cold pool. He had explained the concept of shrinkage to her, but it had never been that small prior to sex. Mike had turned out the light from embarrassment and Jenni did everything she could to get him hard from sucking on it to tugging on it rapidly. Mike's normally proud six inch dick easily disappeared in her small cupped palm. Jenni had ended up masturbating and having a small unsatisfying orgasm as he slept beside her. His dick was no harder in the morning. It didn't help that a giant black cock was riding in the seat behind her, Ray's large weapon just a few feet from her head. Ray probably never had trouble getting hard. The black giant had probably fed his big cock into every orifice on Diane's body just like the black porno stars did in "Sexual Reparations". A superior black cock was just what a horny white slut like herself needed. Jenni snapped out of her daydream and rolled the window down for some fresh air. The beach was fun. Everyone, male and female stared at Ray as they walked from the parking lot to the beach. They set up camp and Ray whistled as Jenni pulled down the sweat pants, staring openly at her half-naked body. Mike turned a little red and looked pissed, but said nothing. "Nice," said the black man, " but there's one problem." "Oh, what's that?" Jenni swore Ray's swimsuit was bulging out more then it had earlier. "Too much material. Your figure deserves a smaller, skimpier bikini. I'd like to see you in one of those patriotic bikinis." Now it was Jenni's turn to blush. Had Mike shown Ray her pictures? Oh god, not the nudes! Mike didn't look guilty, so she assumed it was coincidence. "Thanks I guess." After that Ray left her alone the rest of the day. He spent more time with her husband. Whenever she looked up from her book, Ray was standing next to Mike or walking down to the water with him. It was hard not to make comparisons between the two standing so close together and Ray was the one who always came out on top. Ray flirted with every girl in a bikini that walked by from sixteen to fifty as long as they looked good. Ray often pulled Mike along with him as he hit on various women. Jenni should have been jealous and she was, but not with Mike. Instead, Jenni was jealous of Ray. Not one woman paid any attention to her husband as he stood beside Ray and Mike wasn't a bad looking guy. Ray's body and bulge got all the attention and Ray got a lot of phone numbers. The three of them went in the water to cool off and playfully splashed each other. Ray scared her once, swimming under water and grabbing her ankle. Ray came up behind her and told her to hold her elbows tight against her sides. Jenni was standing on a sandbar as Ray put his palms on her elbows. The height was just right for his crotch to press against her ass under water. He pushed his plump cock against her ass just before he lifted her out of the water. Jenni flew through the air to splash in the water ten feet from where Ray stood. Jenni came up laughing, her ass still tingling from where Ray's cock had touched it. They left the water and Jenni dried off. "Lets go get some drinks," said Ray. "Alright," said Mike. "You boys have fun," said Jenni wiping the towel across her face. "I'm gonna stay here and reeeaad..." "What's wrong Jenni?" asked Ray looking down at her. "N-nothing," Jenni went back to drying off. Ray had been standing right beside her chair, his crotch practicaly in her face. The white suit was clear when wet and she could see the huge outline of his cock and balls, his dark skin visible through the material. She could make out the hard crown of Black Cock Story upped his offer to $5000. I told him no again. I do have one job open for you to pose nude alone, but it only pays $300." Ann gasped in shock. That much money for a couple hours work would carry her into the next month. "Tell me more about the video?" ******************** Ann didn't say yes, but said she would get back to him. She didn't even consider the $300 job. Tyrone had said it was a private video for a client, so there was no chance of her parents seeing it and it was a lot of money. Johnny had only lasted a couple minutes when he had taken her virginity, so it wasn't like she would have Tyrone's cock in her mouth for very long. After talking to Tyrone, Ann went back to looking at the pictures. The one labeled: Oh my god, he's huge-which actually mirrored her thoughts- was the shot where she had first pulled down his lifeguard shorts. Ann's mouth was open in shock at seeing that 10" cock for the first time. Ann imagined putting that cock into her mouth and couldn't see how it would be possible. Then she had an idea. If she was going to do this, she would want to make it as quick and easy as possible. ******************** Ann was wearing shades and a baseball cap as she walked into the sex shop. A month ago, if someone had suggested that Ann Dutton, Miss Teen Idaho, would be shopping for dildos in a sex shop, she would have smacked them. Now here she was blushing furiously under her cap hoping no one would notice her and of course every man in the store was looking at her. Ann looked around and realized she was the only woman in the shop. She pulled the cap down and quickly walked over to the sex toys. She looked around for a while until she found one that was about Tyrone's size, then discarded it as it was white and she wanted realism. Finally, there it was on the wall, a fat ten inch black dildo, that almost looked identical to Tyrone's cock. She grabbed it and preceded to the counter. The attendant was an older white man, who looked surprised to see a pretty young girl like Ann in his store. He sneered at her when he saw the black dildo. "Say don't I know you?" "No, I don't think so," said Ann paying for it and leaving. Before she left, she noticed the man had been reading a magazine with a picture of a women with her legs spread, getting her pussy shaved by a blonde girl. Which reminded her, she should shave her pussy tonight. It was starting to itch. When Ann got home she quickly unwrapped the dildo and held it in her hands. It was an uncircumsized black penis, with a wrinkly foreskin and crisscrossed with veins. It was almost identical to Tyrone's cock. She was impressed with the realism, but disappointed. It wasn't warm to the touch like Tyrone's had been and she missed feeling it's veins pulsing. Tyrone's cock had felt powerful, this felt like plastic. Ann sat down at the kitchen table and held the dildo up before her, so that it looked like it was growing from the table top. "Alright Tyrone, let's see what you taste like?" she said, before bringing her lips down around the head. Ann quickly pulled her mouth back up, smacking her lips. Tyrone tasted like plastic. Ann got up and retrieved some honey from the kitchen. She poured it in her hand and coated the dildo with it, running her hand up and down the shaft, like she was jerking it off. She had jerked Johnny off a couple times before they finally had sex. He had squirted a couple drops of semen on her hand after a few strokes bucking and moaning as he came. Stroking Tyrone was more rewarding. A piece of plastic was more of a man then her previous boyfriend. Ann reached over and opened the magazine to one of the girls sucking on a black cock around Tyrone's size. She bent back down and started licking around the head, just like the girl in the picture. The honey tasted a lot better then plastic. In another picture the girl was licking down the shaft and in the next she was kissing his balls as his cock rested against her face. Ann tried that, finding it wasn't all that hard to do. In the next set of pictures, the girl had opened wide and taken the head in her mouth. Her cheeks bulged out and her lips closed tightly around four inches of the man's penis. Ann braced her lips against the plastic pee slit and slowly pushed it into her mouth, stretching her jaw wide as the thick part under the head entered her mouth. She gagged when it hit the back of her throat. Ann took a break and fixed herself a sandwich, flipping through the now familiar pictures as she ate. When she was done eating, she returned to the dildo and tried again. The girl in the picture had pulled back the foreskin and was licking or sucking on the head. Ann snickered at the picture. Tyrone's cock head had been plumper then this guy's. The girl had it easy. Ann couldn't pull back the head on the dildo and she almost wished she could have the real thing to practise on. She contented herself with licking and slurping on the head of the dildo. Ann pushed down, taking it into her mouth again and got a little more this time before gagging. Ann decided it would be better to pretend it was the real thing. She ripped some of the pages of her and Tyrone out of the magazine and tapped them to the bathroom door. She then stripped down to her new g-string panties- they were more comfortable then her navel-high old ones- and kneeled before the pictures. She held Tyrone up to the door and imagined she was back on the set. "My hero," she said kissing Tyrone. "Let me reward you for saving me." She kissed Tyrone again and then licked around the head. In her mind, she wasn't on the set, but Interacial Fucking Tasia Blacks On Blondes can send him his discharge papers if they don't arrive today. I want to spend the next two weeks with my husband." "Truth is, I don't really like Ray, I find his head is as big as...well, he's cocky and arrogant," Mike said. Jenni knew he was cocky, real cocky. Mike looked at her sadly. "Honey, I'm sorry about my lack of enthusiasm in bed. If things don't get any better soon, I'll ride down to base to check with a doctor." "I understand." Jenni patted her husband's head and left the room. One fuck, that was all Ray would get, then he'd leave and things would return to normal. Jenni went to Ray's room and got her first surprise. He wasn't there, but sticking out of his duffle bag was an enelope cleary marked United States Navy." She looked at it and found her address, attention Ray Harmon on it. His discharge papers! Jenni was pissed, but also flattered. Ray wanted her so bad, he had lied about not getting his papers in the mail. She went down stairs, Ray had Mike's laptop open on the coffee table, but was in the kitchen. She joined him and began cooking some eggs. "You want a giant black sausage to go with those eggs?" he asked. Jenni looked at him. He had an arrogant smirk that suggested there was no doubt in his mind what her answer was. "Yes. I'd like to try some black sausage, but just once and then you must leave. And, you have to wear protection," she added. "No problem Jenni, but once you've had black sausage, you'll want it again and again." "We'll see." They ate in the kitchen. "I'll be back, I have some errands to run. I'll have Mike go get some things at the hardware store latter and then we can be together." "Can't wait." Jenni left the kitchen and got her second unpleasant surprise. Mike had come down and was sitting at his computer. "Ray was on here?" he asked her. Jenni nodded. "Hey," he yelled to Ray in the kitchen, "Blackmanta has some email." Mike had automatically logged into Ray's account just as Ray logged into his the time he got Jenni's pictures. Jenni froze and turned pale. "What did you call him?" "Blackmanta. That's his nickname. Manta Ray, get it? I thought it up, but we call him black manta cause he's black." Jenni felt sick. "I need to get my purse, then I'm going shopping." Ray was staring at her, looking pissed he'd gotten caught, but he still had that superior smirk on his face like he still thought they'd be fucking by the end of the day. The bastard had been conning her since before the sub had even docked. Jenni went upstairs on the pretext of grabbing her purse, instead she grabbed the envelope with Ray's discharge papers. She hid them in her purse and left the house, putting the envelope in her mailbox. She then called her husband on her cell phone and told him she wanted Ray gone today, before she got back. Mike wavered, but agreed. Then she told him to check the mailbox as soon as the postman came around noon. Jenni got home late in the afternoon, hoping Ray was already gone. Mike was in the yard with a hedge trimmer, the lawnmower was out, but he hadn't cut it yet. Jenni entered the house, finding it empty. She headed up the stairs, freezing as a giant figure loomed over her. Ray stood on the top of the steps with his duffle bag slung over his shoulder. "Nice move with my discharge papers." "I was hoping you were gone." "Not until I get what I came for." "You arrogant black son-of-a-bitch. I'll never sleep with you." "You're a black cock loving slut Jenni Scott, deep down you know it's true, ya just wont admit it. Go check your email, then meet me downstairs." Jenni ducked asside as Ray moved his giant form down the stairs. She fired up her computer and saw that she had gotten an email from Blackmanta. What she saw in the email sent a shiver of horror down her spine. All ten attachments labled "wish you were here" that she had sent her husband. Pics of her nude, god even a spread pussy shot! If this mess was happening because Mike had shown her pictures around, she'd kill him. She didn't wan't to rush to judgement though, maybe Ray had accidently goten them off Mike's laptop. The message accompanying the pictures was simple: One fuck and these are all yours. After that it read: Turn me down and I'll post them on every slut wife site on the net. After that was what made her give in. Ray had copied MIke's address folder which contained both their parents, all their friends, and the pastor who married them, email addresses. "Your answer?" asked Ray sitting on her couch when she came down the stairs. "You'll delete those pictures if I do this?" "You have my word." Ray had already posted them on several sites and gotten plenty of email from men telling him how hot his wife was. "Then I'll do it, but you must where a condom, it's not the safest time of month for me." In fact, it was her most fertile time of the month. "Where and when?" "Here and now, I've been waiting six months to feed my black cock into that tight little pussy of yours." "But what about Mike?" As she spoke, the lawnmower started up. "We have till he's done mowing and you have a nice big yard." "I'll get you a rubber." "Hurry." Jenni ran upstairs to her dresser and retrieved one of Mike's condoms. She was wearing a skirt and a nice tanktop that left an inch of her thin waist exposed. She reached under her skirt and pulled off her panties, anything to speed up the process. Ray was leaning against the couch buck naked, black banana cock swaying down halfway to his knees. She couldn't help being impressed by his magnificent body, even if he had the personality of a jack ass. "Here's the rubber." "Keep it, suck me hard and you can put it on." Jenni didn't know what she wanted anymore. Did she want to commit adultery with this jerk? Yet her nipples were hard and her pantyless thighs were wet and clammy. Her labia even felt swollen and sensitive in anticipation. 'Just fuck the cock and not the man, Jenni,' she thought to herself. "I'm only doing this cause you're blackmailing me." "Sure, whatever." 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Ann had butterflies in her stomach when she walked in, now she felt like a movie store everyone was making such a fuss. Suzie checked her face and then said, "Go get in the shower, we're ready to start." Ann walked to the shower and stripped off her sweats. She stepped under the shower and let the hot water run over her hair and body. "How you feeling Ann." Ann jumped and quickly covered her body with her hands. Tyrone was standing in the doorway, big beefy arms folded across his chest. Her nipples popped out at the sight of him. "I just wanted to know if you wanted any pointers." Slowly Ann uncovered herself and continued her shower. It wasn't like he hadn't seen her naked already. "I think I'll do ok." "You ever suck cock before Ann. I'm sure those little white boys back in Idaho don't measure up to me" "No I haven't, but....What are you doing?" Tyrone was stepping into the shower with her. His hard muscled body brushing up against her breasts. "I need to look wet too." Ann looked down and saw his cock bulging out his shorts. She immediately felt a little weak in the knees. Ann stepped out of the shower and Tyrone moved up under the water. She was turning to leave when Tyrone yelled, "Aren't you forgetting something?" He reached in his pocket and pulled out the tiny g-string bikini panties. Ann grabbed them and pulled them on. She left the shower and still dripping she walked out onto the set. Mark whistled when he saw her and she just winked at him. Ann was starting to like showing off her body. Suzie pulled her into the chair and applied some makeup. A few minutes later Tyrone walked out of the shower. His body wet and glistening. He walked over onto the set. "Ann we're ready for you," yelled Latrell. Ann gulped and on unsteady feet walked over to the set. "Ann, all you have to do is follow Tyrone's lead and read the cue cards Mark is holding," said Latrell. She nodded that she understood and Latrell continued, "Alright Mark pick her up. Ann lay back like your unconscious. ACTION." Tyrone effortlessly swept her up into his powerful arms and carried her over to the towel. Ann felt her self being gently laid on the towel and then Tyrone's lips were pressing against hers. His tongue pushed against her mouth and she parted her lips, letting him inside her. She remembered how his tongue had accidentally touched her clit giving Ann her first orgasm. Tyrone pulled back and she opened her eyes. Ann decided to act and she arched her back and coughed like he had just saved her life. She sat up and looked up at her saviour. Ann's eyes flickered over to the cue card. "You saved my life, how can I ever repay you?" "Suck my black cock you whore," growled Tyrone. Tyrone's abusive language startled her and she glanced over at the card. They were all directed towards her. Tyrone must have memorized his lines. "I can't do that. I'm married." "Suck my cock bitch or I'll put you back in the water." "Please don't make me do this." "Do it now bitch!" Ann got up and kneeled before Tyrone. She followed the cue cards instructions and reached out a trembling hand, grabbing Tyrone in the crotch. "That can't be real." "Take it out and find out." Ann reached up and grabbed the waist band of his shorts. She pulled the waist band out and yanked it down. Tyrone's cock sprang upwards and hovered before her face. She stared at it in awe. What the hell had she been thinking? There was no way she could suck on that monstrosity. She heard Mark clearing his throat and glanced over at the cue card. She looked back at Tyrone's cock. "That's the biggest cock I've ever seen. It's twice as big as my husband's." "Quit staring and start sucking." Ann reached out and wrapped her hand around the base. She leaned forward and kissed the tip, like she had the last time and unlike the last time, she stuck out her tongue and licked around the tip, flickering her tongue across the pee slit. She swirled her tongue around the head before pulling back the foreskin and sucking the head into her mouth. She held it in her mouth and licked all around it. Ann took a deep breath through her nose and pushed four inches into her mouth. She sucked up, then down, up, then down swallowing another two inches feeling the head slide into her throat. Ann removed his cock and licked around the head while she caught her breath. When she was ready again, she breathed deeply and lowered her head, she felt the gag reflex coming at seven inches, but suppressed it and swallowed her maximum of eight inches. Ann paused and stared at the remaining two inches sticking out of her throat and at the curly black pubic hair on his crotch. Ann ran her eyes up his sexy body until she Black Uncut Wife Interracial Gangbang dark fantasies had returned as she stroked his cock, her dreams stronger with her proximity to his mighty shaft and his musky masculine scent. She wanted to suck on it. She wanted it in her pussy, even her virgin ass if her master so ordered it. Her belly should be full of her master's sperm just as his monster cock should be filling her fertile womb with his black, baby-making seed. "I can't," she said wanting to cry at her loss. Despite his behaviour the last few days, Jenni loved Mike Scott deeply and wanted to remain a loyal and faithful wife, but deep down, she was starting to resent her husband. "Jenni everyone knows a blow job ain't cheating." "I'm sorry, I can't". "You can't leave me hanging like this. The least you can do is jerk me off." "I guess that would be fine. What do I do?" "Use this." Ray had some vegetable oil out to clean the grill grate. He handed her the bottle. Jenni poured the oil on her hands. Her hands now slid smoothly along his shaft. She ran her hands up and down, pausing to coat the head, then resuming her strokes. She fantasized she was a slut for Ray's cock, his slave, helplessly at his mercy. 'It couldn't hurt just to suck on it a little,' she thought, but did nothing. She'd never acually wanted to give anyone a blow job, but she was filled with a near overwhelming desire to please Ray. Taking it in her mouth would be so easy and take pressure off her tired arms, but still she resisted. Ray lasted twenty minutes and Jenni had almost lost all the strength in her arms. The missle was pointed right at her face, looking harder and angrier then it had when she started. Jenni remembered the black men in the movie and how their cocks literally seemed to explode sperm. She opened her mouth gasping with fear preparing to point his cock away from her, but it was too late. Jenni closed her eyes just in time as what felt like a glassful of hot pudding was thrown against her face. Something touched her lower lip and she realized it was the tip of Ray's cock, her mouth closing just as it filled up with more of his hot sperm. Sperm had already clogged her nose and she was forced to swallow his seed in order to breath. Another wad splattered across her chest just above her bikini. Jenni wiped his cum from her eyes and looked up at Ray hulking over her like a giant, his still hard cock brushing against her chin. She felt like a completely new woman. She nuzzled his cock looking at it adoringly, even going so far as to kiss it. The tip was just inches from her mouth, sperm dribbling out of the end, her tongue flickered out and carressed the pee-slit, lapping up several spoonfulls of semen. Jenni backed up a little ashamed of her reaction. "I'm gonna go get cleaned up." "I'm gonna put some more meat on the grill. The last ones seemed to have burnt up." Jenni opened the sliding glass doors and paused seeing Mike sprawled out asleep on the couch. What would he say if he opened his eyes to see his wife's upper body covered in a black man's sperm? Ray watched her go, disappointed, but impressed by her will-power. He'd try again in a few hours and the pretty young wife wouldn't be able to resist him again. Some sperm was stagnating in his shaft, so he milked it out. Ray looked around, grabbing a burger bun and catching the dangling white cum on the inside top. He ran his cockhead around the bun until it was drained completely. Then he rearanged the lettuce and a slice of tomato over his cum. He'd need to be sure Jenni got this one and it didn't end up on his own plate. Jenni was silent as she ate her cum burger. She had washed up, her hair wet, and was still clad in her sweat pants and bikini top. She was also finishing off the last of her Xcite-laced diet pepsi. Ray could see her hard nipples protruding out under her bikini as she stared off into space absentmindedly taking bites from her burger. Jenni cleaned up, disappearing into the kitchen. When she came out, Mike was gone and Ray was sitting alone of the couch still clad in his tiny white briefs. He patted the empty space beside him. "Where's Mike?" "I carried him upstairs to bed." "I think I'll go join him. Today really drained me." Ray grabbed his crotch. "It'll take a lot more to completely drain me." "Good night Ray." Jenni left the black man sitting on the couch. Her legs felt like lead as she lifted them up the stairs, though they grew lighter the furthur she got from Ray's presence. There was something primal about him that made her want to submit, despite the fact that she loved her husband, despite the fact that Ray was of another race, and despite the fact that she really didn't like the black man. He was a bit of an obnoxious ass. Jenni sat down at the computer and typed off a quick message to Blackmanta: [Manta, I understand what you were saying about black men. My husband brought home a black friend and I find him hard to resist. He is built like you and has a cock to match. He wanted me to blow him off, saying it wasn't cheating, but I ended up giving him a handjob. I feel guilty for what I did and I love my husband, but I want this black man's cock. I've been so horny lately and my husband's in bed performance has been inadequate at best. What do I do?"] Jenni didn't know why she was writing to another arrogant, obnoxious black man asking for advice with another, though it takes one to know one. After a dream where she was the various women in "Sexual Reparations", she awoke to find Manta had responded. [What you do Jenni Scott is submit. This is the opportunity for you to discover your nature. You are a slut for black cock. My Jenni Scott had similar reservations. She told me how her horniness increased tenfold when she met me and how inadequate her own husband was. He couldn't even get an erection when I was around. It's only natural for the weaker male to grow soft and limp in the presence of a superior male,and for a female to want to submit herself to a larger more powerful cock. He's right, a blow job isn't cheating. Go show that black cock how much you appreciate it.] Jenni replied to his email with thanks then clicked on the picture of Manta's Cuckold World Micropeep her legs and laid back. Tyrone kneeled between them and pointed his cock at her pussy. "Now I'm going to fuck you good bitch," he said getting back into character. "No please," she said reading the cue cards. "My pussy belongs to my husband. There's no way I can take that monster." Tyrone rubbed his cock over her shaved crotch and then pushed it down her slit. Ann moaned as the head rubbed against her labia. The lips were spreading, wanting him inside her and her pussy muscles were sucking in. Her mind may of said no, but her body wanted that black snake inside her. Luckily, her mind won and she resisted. The rubbing was having an effect on her and she felt another orgasm building. Tyrone was pressing down hard and the tip was pushing into her pussy. "Ann why don't you let him just push the head in?" called Latrell. Ann recalled there was another bonus for doing this and figured just the head wouldn't hurt. "Ok, you can push the head in, but no more." She felt her lips stretch out and close over the head of his cock. 'This so much better then the dildo,' she thought as the head triggered her orgasm. When she recovered Tyrone was working the head in and out, it made a plopping sound each time he pulled it out. "Now switch," yelled Latrell. Ann missed Tyrone's cock head as he pulled it out, but she rolled over obediently. She felt his cock rest between her ass cheeks and slide down pressing against her rectum as he pushed down. It slid down further and poked at her pussy lips. "Put the head back in," called Latrell. Ann sighed as the head entered her again. She looked over at the cue card. "Ow, your black cock is splitting me in two," she cried. "What the hell is going on here," yelled Latrell. Ann looked up. Latrell had stripped down to red lifeguard shorts and was carrying a red flotation device. Tyrone leaned forward and whispered in her ear, "Your money's doubled if you suck off Latrell. Read the card." Ann recovered from her surprise quickly. "Thank god," she cried. "This lifeguard saved my life and forced himself on me. Please help me, I'm a married woman." "I'll help you alright," said Latrell untying his shorts. "I'll help stuff your holes full of black cock." Ann looked at the cue card, it read: why are you doing this to me, resist, then give in and suck on Latrell. Latrell pulled his shorts far out and then yanked them down, his cock springing up like a long black diving board. His cock was beautiful. It was even longer then Tyrone's, probably a foot long, but not as thick, though the head was plumper. Unlike Tyrone, Latrell was circumcised and his cock was dark brown, but the head was lighter, compared to Tyrone's dark black cock. Latrell stepped out of his shorts and naked, he kneeled before her face. His body was every bit as impressive as Tyrone's. He was taller, leaner, but just as muscled. He looked more like a basketball player to Tyrone's linebacker. "Why are you doing this to me?" she asked. Latrell's response was to grab the base of his cock and run the shaft all over her mouth and cheeks. Ann held her mouth closed, turning her head away from his cock, pretending to resist, when in truth she wanted to suck him off. Would he taste different then Tyrone? Would he cum as much? Could she swallow the extra two inches? Finally, Ann let out a small moan and opened her mouth to kiss his cock. Ann went from kissing, to small licks, to slurping around the head, to sucking about half of it into her mouth. Ann found it easier to take Latrell into her throat as he was skinnier then Tyrone, the extra two inches were a challenge though and try as she might she couldn't get his entire foot long dong down her throat. Ann began deep throating him, moaning from time to time as Tyrone moved his cock head around in the entrance to her pussy. She sucked on Latrell for about five minutes, before she needed a break. She brought her head up and let his cock plop out, licking the head while she caught her breath. Ann wanted to see his balls, so she raised his cock up kissing under it. His testicles were large and heavy, but not quit as big as Tyrone's. Ann moved her head back up and was poised to swallow it again when Latrell tapped on her shoulder. She looked up and he was jerking his head at the cue cards. She kissed the tip and glanced at the card. It read: yell fuck me with your black cock, fuck my pussy. Pretend to struggle. "Fuck me with your black cock, fuck my pussy," she cried out. Latrell pushed the head of his cock into her mouth just as Tyrone pulled the head of his completely out. Suddenly, Latrell's cock was forced into her mouth as Tyrone slammed four inches into her pussy. 'My god,' she thought, 'He thinks I gave him the go ahead to fuck me.' Ann struggled to say something, but Latrell just grabbed her head and began fucking her face. Tyrone pulled his cock out and slammed it in again. This time about six inches entered her, deeper then Johnny had penetrated, deeper then she had pushed the dildo in. Her pussy was squeezing his cock like it didn't want to let it go, but Tyrone removed it again and slammed eight inches in. She tried to cry out, but her scream was muffled by Latrell's cock in her mouth. Ann's pussy felt stuffed and stretched to the limit, but he wasn't done. Tyrone pulled it out again and with another hard thrust, slammed his entire fat, ten inches into her pussy. A scream of pain and pleasure welled up in her, but the force of his thrust pushed her into Latrell's cock and she swallowed her scream along with all twelve inches. Ann's pussy was stretched and sore, but Black Cock Challenge me with that black cock. Fuck me master. Fuck your slut. Fuck your slut. I'm cumming." The rest of her cries were muffled as Ray settled his chest over body. "You're free of me Jenni Scott, I'll delete the pictures the next time I'm near a computer." "What about you?" she asked finishing dressing. "I think I will fuck Diane all day tomorrow and then leave for New York. "Oh." Jenni looked at her watch. She had spent four hours with Ray and she had only counted on being with him just over an hour. She had sucked him off once after the second fuck. He was still lying naked on the disheveled bed and even now looked like he could go again if given the chance. Ray would be wondering where she was. "I gotta get going." "Have a nice life." ***************** "This had better be fucking good," said the voice on the phone. "It's eight fucking thirty." "Ray, it's Jenni." Jenni hated herself for calling the black man. "Yeah, what you want?" "Mike just drove down to the base to see the base doctor." "So?" "He'll be gone at least eight hours." "Yeah, and?" "I want you to come over." "I planned to spend the day with Diane." "I was hoping you'd rather spend it with me." "Why do you want me over?" "I w-want you to fuck me again before you leave." "I aint wearing a condom." "I understand." "And I aint pulling out." "That's ok, I want you to cum in my pussy." "Why?" Jenni swallowed, choking a little as she answered, "because I'm a slut for your black cock." "I'll be right over." ****************** On the morning of her thirtieth birthday, several days after Mike had returned to the boat. Jenni got up and sat at the computer taking out her new foot long black dildo. She was horny for Ray's cock and masturbated to his pictures on her email. Today she reread them. [Remember when I tied your hands behind you and made you suck me off using only your mouth? (Yes) Remember fainting from cumming so hard as you rode my big cock? (she did) I loved crushing you beneath me as I pounded your pussy into submission (she remembered that too). Remember when I bent you over the couch and fucked you from behind while your husband mowed the lawn? (God yes, her first real fuck) Remember how inadeqate your husband's little prick felt after fucking a real man? (No, Mike still hadn't gotten hard, though the doctor couldn't find anything wrong with him. Jenni knew her husband was intimidated being around a real man) Remember when I hooked your ass on black cock after your pussy was mine? (No, he hadn't done that) You're my black cock slut Jenni Scott. ("I am your slut," she cried jamming the dildo into her hungry pussy) Write me back so we can fuck again. (Would he come back if she did?) The picture will remind you what you're missing. Black Manta] Jenni sent off a quick email after masturbating, begging Ray to come down for a day, offering to meet him in Jersey. Anything for his cock. She had just sent the email when the doorbell rang. She through on a robe and answered the door. It was Ray. "Make a wish," he said holding up a cupcake with a lit candle in it." "I just got my wish granted," she said pulling him in. Ray ripped her robe off as she began unbuttoning his shirt. Jenni stripped his chest, kneeling, frantically trying to get his pants off. She pulled his underwear down, smiling as she saw the red ribbon tied around his rising shaft. "There's your present." "I love it," she said. Ray was such a conceited ass, though it was the best present she'd ever gotten on her birthday. "I knew you would. I also got you this." Jenni took the bottle from him after kissing the tip of his cock. "Motion lotion?" "You're gonna need it wear I'm going. We got some unfinsihed business to take care of." By the end of the day, her ass was hooked on his cock as much as her pussy, which by the way took his entire shaft for the fist time before he left for New York. ***************** Mike got off the boat, impatient to catch a ride home. Jenni had said she couldn't pick him up and had been acting evasive since the baby came. He found out why later that day when a friend dropped him off in Salisbury. Mike burst into the house, Jenni had her back to him breastfeeding his son. She turned around a sad look on her face. He looked down and saw his son's kinky black hair and then the black face. The boy was drinking gustily from Jenni's milk-ladden breast. "There's something I have to tell you," said Jenni. Mike was hurt, shocked, stunned, but he forgave his wife. His impotence returned after he'd been to sea a month. Jenni let him fuck her, but it was never the same. he did seem to like sucking him off now, though she always sucked him long after he'd cum as if hungry for more sperm. Jenni became known around town as a cum junkie. She slept with one black man after the other in attempt to find one who could fuck like Ray. She lost count of the number of black men she sucked and fucked. The problem was they were as unsatisfying as her husband. She kept in touch with Ray via email and once in awhile one of his black friends would stay the night with her on their way South. Ray's friends were all hung musclemen and those were the nights that truly made her happy. Sometimes, if Mike was on leave, the black man would make him watch. Jenni approved as it reminded her husband why he never satisfied her anymore. After awhile, Mike seemed to look forward to the studs sleeping in his house, in his bed, with his wife. Those nights were far and few between for Jenni. She fucked a different normal-sized black man every night, sometimes two or three to better her odds of finding a hung one. Once she found a black man who'd gotten out of prison recently and had a killer body from weightlifting every day, but when he took his pants off his little seven inch dick looked pathetic sticking out of his muscle body. She yearned for big cocks constantly and eventually her yearnings turned towards New York. Ray and his buddies, the interracial porn sites she belonged too, the interracial magazines she read all originated in New York. The next time Mike came home on leave, Jenni was gone. The End Blacks On Blondes Blog upped his offer to $5000. I told him no again. I do have one job open for you to pose nude alone, but it only pays $300." Ann gasped in shock. That much money for a couple hours work would carry her into the next month. "Tell me more about the video?" ******************** Ann didn't say yes, but said she would get back to him. She didn't even consider the $300 job. Tyrone had said it was a private video for a client, so there was no chance of her parents seeing it and it was a lot of money. Johnny had only lasted a couple minutes when he had taken her virginity, so it wasn't like she would have Tyrone's cock in her mouth for very long. After talking to Tyrone, Ann went back to looking at the pictures. The one labeled: Oh my god, he's huge-which actually mirrored her thoughts- was the shot where she had first pulled down his lifeguard shorts. Ann's mouth was open in shock at seeing that 10" cock for the first time. Ann imagined putting that cock into her mouth and couldn't see how it would be possible. Then she had an idea. If she was going to do this, she would want to make it as quick and easy as possible. ******************** Ann was wearing shades and a baseball cap as she walked into the sex shop. A month ago, if someone had suggested that Ann Dutton, Miss Teen Idaho, would be shopping for dildos in a sex shop, she would have smacked them. Now here she was blushing furiously under her cap hoping no one would notice her and of course every man in the store was looking at her. Ann looked around and realized she was the only woman in the shop. She pulled the cap down and quickly walked over to the sex toys. She looked around for a while until she found one that was about Tyrone's size, then discarded it as it was white and she wanted realism. Finally, there it was on the wall, a fat ten inch black dildo, that almost looked identical to Tyrone's cock. She grabbed it and preceded to the counter. The attendant was an older white man, who looked surprised to see a pretty young girl like Ann in his store. He sneered at her when he saw the black dildo. "Say don't I know you?" "No, I don't think so," said Ann paying for it and leaving. Before she left, she noticed the man had been reading a magazine with a picture of a women with her legs spread, getting her pussy shaved by a blonde girl. Which reminded her, she should shave her pussy tonight. It was starting to itch. When Ann got home she quickly unwrapped the dildo and held it in her hands. It was an uncircumsized black penis, with a wrinkly foreskin and crisscrossed with veins. It was almost identical to Tyrone's cock. She was impressed with the realism, but disappointed. It wasn't warm to the touch like Tyrone's had been and she missed feeling it's veins pulsing. Tyrone's cock had felt powerful, this felt like plastic. Ann sat down at the kitchen table and held the dildo up before her, so that it looked like it was growing from the table top. "Alright Tyrone, let's see what you taste like?" she said, before bringing her lips down around the head. Ann quickly pulled her mouth back up, smacking her lips. Tyrone tasted like plastic. Ann got up and retrieved some honey from the kitchen. She poured it in her hand and coated the dildo with it, running her hand up and down the shaft, like she was jerking it off. She had jerked Johnny off a couple times before they finally had sex. He had squirted a couple drops of semen on her hand after a few strokes bucking and moaning as he came. Stroking Tyrone was more rewarding. A piece of plastic was more of a man then her previous boyfriend. Ann reached over and opened the magazine to one of the girls sucking on a black cock around Tyrone's size. She bent back down and started licking around the head, just like the girl in the picture. The honey tasted a lot better then plastic. In another picture the girl was licking down the shaft and in the next she was kissing his balls as his cock rested against her face. Ann tried that, finding it wasn't all that hard to do. In the next set of pictures, the girl had opened wide and taken the head in her mouth. Her cheeks bulged out and her lips closed tightly around four inches of the man's penis. Ann braced her lips against the plastic pee slit and slowly pushed it into her mouth, stretching her jaw wide as the thick part under the head entered her mouth. She gagged when it hit the back of her throat. Ann took a break and fixed herself a sandwich, flipping through the now familiar pictures as she ate. When she was done eating, she returned to the dildo and tried again. The girl in the picture had pulled back the foreskin and was licking or sucking on the head. Ann snickered at the picture. Tyrone's cock head had been plumper then this guy's. The girl had it easy. Ann couldn't pull back the head on the dildo and she almost wished she could have the real thing to practise on. She contented herself with licking and slurping on the head of the dildo. Ann pushed down, taking it into her mouth again and got a little more this time before gagging. Ann decided it would be better to pretend it was the real thing. She ripped some of the pages of her and Tyrone out of the magazine and tapped them to the bathroom door. She then stripped down to her new g-string panties- they were more comfortable then her navel-high old ones- and kneeled before the pictures. She held Tyrone up to the door and imagined she was back on the set. "My hero," she said kissing Tyrone. "Let me reward you for saving me." She kissed Tyrone again and then licked around the head. In her mind, she wasn't on the set, but Black Cock Story risen a little. She took the head in her mouth and started sucking. Maybe if she did a good job, he wouldn't stop her and she'd get by with another blow job? She bobbed her head rapidly, finding it easier with her hands unbound. "Enough," said Ray, placing his hand on her forehead and pushing back. Instead, she grabbed his ass and pushed ten inches of his cock into her mouth and throat. "I said enough, slut." He pushed her off him this time, his cock shooting up to point at the ceiling as it was freed. "Time to push this in your pussy." "Wait, the condom." Jenni unrolled the condom around Ray's cock head finding the rubber stoped an inch below the helmut." Ray laughed. "You poor thing, no wonder you were hungry for a real man's cock." Mike was average, but the thickness and length of Ray made the condom look tiny, like his cock was wearing a shower cap. "Where do you want me?" "Lean over the couch so that your pussy's even with my cock." Ray walked around behind her, ripping the condom off as soon as he was out of her line of vision. He lifted her skirt, bunching it up over her waist. Jenni shivered as Ray rested his huge shaft along the crack of her ass. He was pushing it against her as he lifted her shirt up over her head. Soon her bra joined her shirt and she was naked for all intense purposes. "Your going to love my cock." "Just don't kill me with that thing." Jenni was scared now that it was actually about to happen, but her body was acting like it couldn't wait. Her pussy lips had parted from the moisture as if in anticipation of the fucking she was about to receive. Before spreading her legs, she even felt a jolt of pleasure between her thighs, suggesting that her clit was swollen and distended. She had a very sensitive clit, but it usually required oral stimulation to come out to play. Ray smacked his hand between her legs and she widened her stance. He then pushed her back down so that she was completely bent over the couch, her feet now and inch off the ground, her ass raised higher then her head. He grabbed her waist and adjusted her some. Jenni looked up and out the front window. Mike was mowing right under it. He couldn't see in do to the sunlight, but she could clearly see her husband just ten feet away completely oblivious to the fact that his wife was about to get fucked by another man. Jenni watched her husband sadly as Ray's cock head pressed against her. "Ooh Jeesus," she moaned as he pressed forward. The head plowed into her stretching her wider then she'd ever been. Just when she thought he'd rip her in two, her pussy closed over the ridged head. Ray pulled back working his hips as he used her own wetness to lubricate his cock. The head acted as a plow, making room for the thick shaft. This was a cock that would fill her completely. A cock so hard and perfectly streamlined it would torpedo it's way into places no cock was ever designed to go. This was a cock designed to shoot semen in dangerous amounts to fill every recess of her womb. She shivered in fear thankful for the condom, but worried his huge amount of ejaculate would shoot it right off. Jenni bit her lower lip as a wave of pleasure shot up her spine. The head had pushed deeper then Mike's (inferior?) penis ever could. Then Ray stopped. "Is that it?" she asked. It wasn't so bad, she could take this. Ray laughed. He grabbed her arm and pulled her body up so that he could place her hand on his cock. She gripped at least seven inches of his shaft still not buried in her. "Oh dear god." He bent her back down. The next inch made her pussy spasm. It didn't know what to make of the invader, but the spasms were pleasurable. Her pussy clamped down over the shaft, squeezing it tightly as if it feared he would pull out. At nine inches she could have cum if he had been fucking her, but he was just slowly pushing it in letting her body get used to it. At ten inches, she was sweating heavily and her hands were gripping the material of the sofa so tightly her knuckles were white. At eleven, she came. Jenni couldn't help it, his cock head just hit a spot that felt so good her pussy trembled around his dick. He continued to plow forward, coming to a halt at around twelve inches. Ray pulled back a little then slammed his cock forward, penetrating a little further, but not much. "Two inches left," he said. "we'll take care of that next time." "Ooo oh, there's not gooona bee a aah next tiiime, sooo full." Jenni wasn't so sure. This felt good, real good. Her orgasm had been as big and as good as anything Mike had ever given her and Ray hadn't put anything into it. The thought of what this cock might be capable of scared her. "Oooo, Huuuury Rayeee, Mike's ahh...lmost done the front yard. Oh Jeeesus it's beeg." "Bitch, I been waiting for this a long time. I'm gonna savor every fucking minute." With that said, Ray started working his hips. He started slow at first, just pulling out an inch or so, keeping her full, but then he started pulling out more. Jenni was in a state of shock. She felt feverish, dehydrated as if all the fluid in her body had worked it's way to her pussy to keep Ray's cock juicy. "Ooo ooo aah aah aaaahhh...cumming." The head kept scraping that spot and it was driving her mad with pleasure. It was another good one and the orgasm made her see spots before her eyes. "Oh god, it's so big," she cried in a deep gasp for air as he pulled all but the very tip out, then she screamed as he slammed it forwards. "Oooh fuck. oooh fuck it's big." Ray started fucking her with twelve fat inches of cock and Jenni lost it. "Oooh fuck, ooh fuck meeee, fuck me, gimme that big cock. I lo.oh..ve.your black cock. Jesus cummming again." Jenni was wrong about the orgasms, they weren't big, they were small and they kept getting bigger. Her hips were bucking wanting to push back into his thrusting cock, but her feet were off the ground. Big orgasms were coming every five thrusts or so and they seemed to run together into one long constant orgasm. Jenni briefly heard the lawnmower along the side of the house before she had a huge orgasm that made her close her eyes. When she opened them Mike was
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