Black Dick Only "Wow, sweetheart! You look incredible!" David's jaw had
almost dropped to the floor once he saw his beautiful young
wife emerge from the bedroom. David had never seen Cindy
dressed in something so tight and skimpy before - except
before or during their lovemaking sessions. But this time
it was different, because David knew that his 25-year-old
wife would soon go out into public in that very provocative
and sexy outfit.
"Thanks," Cindy smiled in return. She did a pirouette
and added, "I'm glad you like it."
"Like it?" David gushed. "I LOVE IT!"
Cindy's outfit consisted mostly of an aqua-colored top
and matching short-skirt, both of which were made of a very
thin, stretchy material. Needless to say, the aqua-colored
outfit displayed the considerable and luscious curves of her
38d-24-35 figure. Since the top was cut low, it displayed a
generous amount of Cindy's ample cleavage. Her breasts were
very large and firm, without any sag or give in them. Just
like the top, the short-skirt fit Cindy's body like a tight
glove.
It went down to the mid-point between her hips and
knees, and offered a wonderful view of her richly-tanned
long legs. To complete the outfit, the beautiful young lady
wore a pair of white high-heeled shoes which accentuated her
firm, long legs even more.
Cindy had long, stylish blonde hair which went down to
the center of her back. Even without smiling, there was no
argument that Cindy had a beautiful face. But she looked
even more appealing when she smiled. Since Cindy was a
warm and pleasant person, the 25-year-old woman usually had
a happy expression upon her lovely face.
David's eyes surveyed the incredible sight of his wife in
that outfit and surmised, "If I knew that you weren't headed
out for an acting audition, I'd take you back into the
bedroom and make wild love to you all day long."
"Hmmmm," Cindy squealed, leaning over and pecking her
husband's cheek with a kiss. "I'll have to take a rain-check
on that, for another day."
"You better get going," David said. "The last thing you
want to do is be late for this audition. If you land this
part in the movie, that would be great."
"The audition is not for another four hours," Cindy told
him. "I just decided to get ready for it a bit early."
"Early?" the man said, confused. "Early? You have to go
now, Cindy. I don't want you here when the guys show up, to
watch the football game."
"Why?" his wife giggled. "Because you'll be talking
about 'guy things'? Come on, I have no place to go for
four hours. I definitely couldn't go to a book store or
the shopping center in this type of outfit. Where else
could I possibly go?"
"I don't want you here, honey, because the guys who will
be coming over to watch the game are a bit rowdy. I don't
think you would like them."
"Oh, listen to you," Cindy smiled, flipping her hand at
him. "I won't like them? I don't judge anyone because they
scream or hoot and holler when their favorite football team
scores a touchdown." She paused and giggled, "If that was
the case, I'd have never married you!"
David shook his head and returned, "No, you do not
understand. I would just feel uncomfortable with you and
them here at the same time."
"I'm not leaving," Cindy insisted, "until it's time for
the audition. You can try to change my mind, but it won't
work." She turned and started strolling toward the kitchen.
"Besides, I won't bother you guys. Neither you nor your
friends will even know I'm here."
As David watched Cindy's round Black Dick Only the bulge in his trousers that looked for the world like a huge
penis.
Tracy felt her nipples scraping against her sweatshirt. They were hard
as a rock and her panties were getting wet. By the time they crossed the
Holland tunnel and into the city, she was squirming in her seat and
thankful that they were close to their destination. She killed time by
channelling her erotic feelings into descriptions for future books.
They traveled along the docks of New York until the limo pulled up at a
rather decrepit looking old warehouse. "Here we are, Tracy," said
Latrell as the limo driver opened his door.
"This is it?" she asked.
"It doesn't look like much on the outside, but that applies to most of
the older buildings in the city." Tracy followed him along the side of
the warehouse to a door and waited while he unlocked it. "Sorry it looks
so desolate, but we are in the middle of remodeling. Thats why no one is
here except for my team."
Tracy passed several rooms that looked like movie sets. Many of the
rooms just had beds, and a few had hot tubs. Some had more elaborate
sets, like jungles, beach scenes, etc. She finally saw some more people
when she entered a large room with photography equipment set up. The
walls were painted wth a desert scene, cactuses, tumbleweeds, and one
wall had an old west town's mainstreet done in perspective. Two young
girls stood by a make-up chair. "This is Carla and Suzie. Girls this is
Lacy Lovelorn," introduced Latrell.
"I'm a huge fan," said Suzie shaking her hand vigorously. Suzie was a
pretty young bonde.
"Nice to meet you," said Carla. She was an attractive Latino girl with a
big bubble butt.
"Girls take care of Mrs Lovelorn for scene one. I'll be back in an
hour." Latrell watched the two girls skillfully sit Tracy in a chair and
began piling her hair up.
Latrell left the room and walked down the hall to Tyrone's office.
Tyrone's secretary wasn't at her desk, which meant she was kneeling
before him giving her special dick-tation. Latrell let himself inside
his boss's office. Sure enough the haggard-looking blonde was swallowing
maybe her thousandth load of cum from their insatiable boss. Tyrone was
pouring over the blueprints for the remodeled building. "You can do me
next," said Latrell sitting on the couch and spreading his legs. Carol
didn't even bother standing. She crawled over to Latrell and fished his
huge cock out of his pants before starting on him. As a female employee
of E&I, she was required to service the men on demand.
"I take it our guest has arrived," stated Tyrone. He was reluctant to
take his eyes off the blueprints. He had talked Solomon into modernizing
the building. E&I Modeling wasn't just a front for the porn industry
anymore. They were getting legitimate contracts, mostly cheesecake shots
for calendars and car magazines. They were getting semi-famous models
like Jessica Devereux. Plus, they had agents at the Miss Teen Usa
pageants and legitimate modeling agencies in the city all providing a
steady supply of fresh young faces for the insatiable subscribers to the
E&I interracial/voyuer websites.
The new building, would have a reception area, interview rooms, complete
with casting couches, modern sets, costume design rooms, and water
coolers laced with Xcite. He
couldn't wait. Tyrone put the plans down and clicked his computor to the
video-feed from the set. "That's one hot little bitch," he said watching
the two girls doing Tracy's make-up. "I love red-heads. Seeing my black
cock going into their pale white bodies really gets me off." Tyrone sent
off an instant message to one of the controllers who would send out an
alert to subscribers to check out the new girl on voyeurcam.com. "It
looks like they're finishing up."
"Better get back then," grunted Latrell as Carol was busy swallowing his
load. "That woman on the screen is gonna do more to make white woman go
black then all of our magazines and websites combined."
******************
"Latrell's ready, Lacy," called Suzie knocking on the door to the
dressing room.
Tracy was admiring herself in the mirror. She opened the door, finding
it difficult to get the big hoop skirt through the jam. Latrell whistled
when he saw her, which made her feel warm again. She was dressed as an
old west saloon girl, hair piled on her head with stockings and heels.
"Lets do it," said Latrell.
Tracy spent the next hour Big Black Dick Clips Black Cock massive breasts, and he cupped and squeezed both
through the top she wore in repeated succession.
Kris brought Cindy down to the floor with him, his lips
still firmly attached to hers. He cupped her ass with his
hands and pulled her body hard against his own, while
kissing her deeper. Meanwhile, Shawn dropped to his knees
behind Cindy, and thumbed her tiny bikini-panties down. He
slipped her white high-heeled shoes off, then flicked both
them and her bikini-panties away to the side.
David quietly sat on the sofa, a mixture of wild emotions
still running throughout him. That was his WIFE on the floor,
getting worked over by two guys. But at the same time, his
cock was as big as it had ever been. It was so erect and
hard that it felt as though it would explode in his pants.
As Shawn rubbed and caressed her supple ass from behind,
Cindy broke the kiss with Kris and reached for his jeans.
In a hurried rush, she unbuckled his belt and then pulled
down his zipper. Her delicate hand dove inside his jeans,
underneath his briefs, and gripped his rock-hard cock.
Cindy squealed with delight as she pulled Kris' jeans
and briefs down, exposing his massive erection. Soon, she
grasped the base of his cock and then slipped its fat, juicy
head between her moist red lips.
Kris moaned in arousal as Cindy's blonde head started to
bounce up and down over his erection. He looked down at her
and smiled, then glanced over at David and grinned at him as
well. "You're a very lucky man, Dave," Kris announced.
"I'd give my right arm to have this lusty babe as my wife."
On her hands and knees with her bottom perched in the
air, Cindy gave Shawn ample access to her pussy. Behind
her, Shawn parted her slick pussy lips with two fingers and
then drove his tongue inside. In response, Cindy sighed in
utter lust. She had never taken part in two-on-one sex
before; this was definitely something new - and exciting.
Shawn then grasped each side of Cindy's ass with his hands
as he buried his lips and tongue in her moist pussy. Cindy
glanced back at him for an instant, but immediately resumed
sucking Kris' cock.
"I can't wait until I get my hands on her," Alex said to
himself, sitting on an adjacent chair. He had already undid
his pants and was openly stroking his erection.
On the other hand, Tyrone sat still and watched the
action, but figured he would not get a piece of Cindy for
himself. Tyrone was an African-American man, and though he
had tried for years, no white woman ever wanted anything to
do with him. Tyrone was very attracted to white women -
especially ones with long blonde hair, like Cindy. But if
no white female ever wanted to have anything to with him,
why would Cindy be any different? That was Tyrone's line of
thinking. He expected to just be a voyeur today.
Nonetheless, Tyrone was enjoying the show before him.
Cindy's head was bobbing up and down over Kris' cock at
warp-speed, while her hips were wiggling back and forth in
response to Shawn's oral work on her pussy.
Neither Kris nor Shawn could believe what they were
doing. They came over here to watch the football game with
David, but instead were in the process of making love to his
hot wife! Even more, David was watching the action, too!
A loud chorus of moans and gasps were coming from the
three individuals as the action got even more heated and
passionate. Cindy was doing her best to swallow Kris'
monster cock right down her greedy little throat. At the
same time, Shawn was feasting on the Cumbang Pics
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Kaylani Lei Mandingo to place your hand over his crotch to cover up his bulge," he
ordered.
"Is that really necessary?"
"Yeah, it's not unusual for the male model to get an erection when
posing with a woman like you. Just place your hand over it, in case I
get some good shots where it appears. We're all professional here."
Latrell started snapping as she reached up and found her hand didn't
began to cover the length of his penis. She settled for covering the
head area down his thigh.
"That feels good," whispered Lamar. "Feel how big and hot it is."
"ssshhh, we're working." It was big and hot though.
"I'm not used to working with such a sexy white lady. "You made it this
hard." -that line sounded familiar to her- "Why dont you squeeze it?"
"No!"
"If you do I'll shut up."
Against her better judgement, almost of its own accord, her hand gave it
a little squeeze.
"That's a black cock in your hand. I bet it feels a lot bigger then your
wimpy husband doesn't it?"
He was like an arrogant man from a romance that needed taming. He was
arrogant, rude, and had a bad mouth, but she had never been so aroused
in her life. Her puffy pirate pants were soaked with her excitement.
Luckily, Latrell was done with the scene, but he had one more he wanted
to do.
*****************
"Tracy, how come you never use a black man like Lamar in your books?"
Suzie asked.
"I never thought about it before. I guess I could do one about a black
couple. It's just not my thing."
"No not a couple, just a black man. The woman would be naive and white,
maybe married and she can't resist his superior black genes."
"Or what's under is jeans," chimed Carla. The two girls laughed.
Tracy thought about an interracial romance, but decided it would be a
little too controversial. Her readership was mostly, young, married
white women and she didn't want to offend anyone. Of course, Latrell and
Lamar were the first men she had met who actually had the erotic
presence of a romance hero.
"Your last outfit is in the changing room," said Carla. "Take this," she
handed Tracy a bottle of water, "the lights tend to dehydrate you and
you need plenty of water."
*******************
"She's had a considerable amount of Xcite," said Latrell watching Tracy
on the computer monitor. According to the monitor, several hundred
subscribers were also watching live and more would download the scenes
later.
Tyrone and Latrell leaned forward as Tracy removed her clothes. The
young woman locked the door and sat on the bench facing the mirror with
the hidden camera behind it. Both men stared at her engorged clit,
dripping with lubrication as she spread her legs and began diddling
herself. "When she gives in, she's gonna fuck like crazy," said Tyrone.
Tracy played with herself until she began shaking. They watched as she
put her fist in her mouth to keep from crying out. The beautiful young
writer arched her back and both men growled with lust as her orgasm
squirted out on the bench. "A squirter," said Latrell.
"Yeah, and she cums pretty easily. This bitch is doomed."
Tracy stood up before the mirror and reached for her next costume. Only
there wasn't one, just a bikini hanging on the rack.
"Turn the sound up," said Latrell.
Tyrone did as Tracy said out loud, "I can't wear this. It's practically
nothing."
"I'd better get back," said Latrell. "Should I send Carol in?"
"No, I'll come down in a few minutes." Tyrone watched as Tracy tried the
bikini on. They were always sized too small for the models. The top
stretched taunt over her large, upthrust breasts, showing just a hint of
pink areola, and outlining her hard, erect nipples perfectly. The
panties were little more then a thong and the girl kept trying to no
avail to stretch them out over her pretty white ass cheeks. The front
was sheer and tiny, whisps of curly, red pubic hair stuck out around the
sides. Not that it mattered because her entire pubic mound was visible
through the sheer fabric.
********************
"Latrell," called Tracy. She was covering her body with the dressing
room door.
"Yes, what is it?"
"My outfit is too small and who said anything about a bikini anyway? I
don't even where one on the beach."
"Sorry, but some swimsuit shots were specified in the contract that came
to me from your publisher, but don't worry, it's doubtful they'll ever
be used. People and Romance Quarterly will use the wild west or pirate
shots. Free Black Dick Katja Kassin body,
they all wondered what she would look like without wearing
that tiny outfit. An erection shot up in less than three
seconds, in Alex's pants, once Cindy leaned over while
handing him a bowl of nachos. Alex had received a clear,
unobstructed view down the middle of her deep cleavage.
"I'm gonna go upstairs for a second," Cindy told her
husband. "I'll be back soon."
"Okay," David replied.
Once Cindy turned and started walking toward the steps,
all four guests turned their heads and watched her ass as
it jiggled and swayed with each and every step.
"Stop it, guys!" David admonished once his wife went
upstairs. They all looked back at him. "This is the last
time we ever have a football party at my place."
"Ah come on," Shawn said. "You know, Dave, you're
enjoying this just as much as we are. You like showing off
that hot wife of yours to us - it's like bragging."
"I'm not showing her off!" David told them. "I didn't
even want her to be here! I asked her to leave earlier."
"Bull..." most of the men chimed in, simultaneously.
At this point, Cindy was making her way down the steps.
When she heard voices coming from the living room, the
woman stopped and decided to eavesdrop.
"I'm glad she's here," Alex said with a toothy grin. "I
much rather watch your wife than some football game."
"Damn it, guys..." David sighed. "Come on, stop..."
"What kind of actress is she?" Shawn asked.
"What do you mean?" David inquired.
"What kind of films does she go for?"
"Regular films," David told him. "I think this movie she
is auditioning for today involves a night club scene." He
paused and added, "Why do you ask?"
Shawn shrugged his shoulders and replied, "She reminds me
of that hot blonde from the gang-bang movie we watched last
week at Alex's house." Kris, Alex and Tyrone all nodded
their heads in agreement at that comment. Meanwhile, still
on the staircase, Cindy's eyes grew wide at that statement.
"Shut up, guys!" David told them. "I don't want you
talking about my wife that way!"
"We wouldn't mind gang-banging Cindy," Kris smirked.
"GUYS!" David exploded. "STOP IT!"
"Dave would probably like to watch us do her," Alex joked.
"I've always thought you could find the most fascinating
conversation while listening to men," Cindy remarked as she
made her way back into the living room.
All of the guys turned and looked at Cindy, their jaws
almost touching the floor in sheer embarrassment.
"Uh... we're sorry, ma'am," Kris said apologetically.
"We were just teasing your husband."
"Ah..." David struggled to find the right words. It
was difficult, since Cindy had a mean expression upon her
face. "Honey, would you like it if I sent my friends home?"
Her arms folded, Cindy tapped a high-heeled foot upon the
carpet while staring angrily at the group of men. "I've
been real nice to all you guys, all afternoon, and this is
the thanks I get for it? You compare me to some porno slut?"
"We're sorry," Shawn told her. "As Kris said, we were
just teasing. Nothing serious. Please, it was just a joke."
Though angry on the outside, Cindy's insides were aglow
with heat and excitement. No one had ever spoken about her,
at least that she knew of, in such graphic terms. Those
nasty words actually made her hot!
"Oh?" she commented, her anger loosening up. "Was
everything that you guys said just a joke?"
All of the men looked at her quizically. David was the
one who broke the silence. "What do you mean, honey?"
Alexis Interracial Black Guys Cock pussy opening for him as the head of
his giant penis slid up her inner thigh. She thanked god for the bikini,
wondering if the thin material could protect her from the aproaching
monster. Her pussy lips stretched out around a penis-head the size of a
golf ball, it entered her before she realized her bikini was gone. The
bastard had untied the sides while he massaged her and skillfully pulled
it out of the way.
Tracy wanted to scream out in protest. Instead her legs were opening
wider for him and her tongue was busy teasing his again. She was finally
getting the sexual satisfaction she had been craving for months.
Latrell was busy snapping away completely oblivious to what was going on
under the blanket. Before she closed her eyes to kiss him more
passionately, she thought she saw Tyrone taking his shirt off.
"Feels good to have a man-sized cock in you doesn't it?" Lamar whisperd
as soon as she pulled her lips off his to breathe. "A lot better then
your husband isn't it? Does he fill you like this?"
"No," she said meekly. "So big. I don't believe this is happening."
"That's only half bitch."
"How big is it?
"Fourteen mother fuckin inches and their all yours."
"Impossible!"
"You'll see, but it will take awhile to stretch you out. You'll never
feel hubby's little worm again."
Lamar had some serious issues, but his cock did feel incredible and her
body was starting to respond to his slow thrusts. Her hips was raising
up into his cock, the big head sliding back and forth across a spot
never before reached by her husband. "aaaaeeiiii," Tracy screamed in
orgasm throwing her head back and forth.
"Tracy, are you ok?" asked Latrell getting a close up of her sweat
covered face.
"Yes, yes, oh god yes, I'm fine," she replied having another. Lamar's
skillfull hands had untied her bikini top and he was busy rolling her
nipples between his fingers while gently tugging on them. Tracy came
again when Lamar moved his head under the blanket and took her nipples
into his mouth. She opened her eyes to see Tyrone walking towards her.
He was naked, another long cock dangling between his legs. It was very
black like his skin and it was growing as he approached her. It didn't
appear as large as Leon's felt, but it was still huge, probably close to
a foot. Latrell had put down his camera and was pointing a video camera
at Tyrone, filming his approach.
Tyrone kneeled in the sand on the set, his cock now rock hard, thick and
throbbing as he pushed it down towards her mouth. He may have been ugly,
but his cock was gorgeous. He rubbed the head along her lips, her tongue
flickering out to taste the pre-cum, then staying out to lick around the
head of his mighty cock. She took him in her mouth vaguely aware that
Lamar had stopped thrusting. Her pussy felt so full, she suddenly knew
that Lamar had buried every inch of his huge back cock into her and was
pausing to let her get used to it. Tyrone was pushing more of his cock
into her mouth and Tracy's eyes turned from looking down Tyrone's long
shaft to look at Carla as the Hispanic girl slowly pulled the blanket
off her. Latrell was busy photographing the action.
Lamar pulled out and slapped her leg saying, "Turn over and get on all
fours." Tracy did as she was told while Lamar kneeled behind her and
rubbed his cock along her labia. "Is this what you want?" he asked.
"Yes."
"Beg for it slut."
"Please put it back in. I want it." He didn't seem to be responding. She
tried to push back into it, but he still held it away. "Please fuck me
Lamar. Fuck me with that big black cock." He pushed a lttle in,
suggesting he approved of her words. Tracy was going crazy with lust.
She wanted it all and at the same time Tyrone was rubbing his cock head
around her lips wanting her to suck on it again. Suddenly she knew what
he wanted from her and it was easy for her to say because it was true.
"Fuck me with that big cock. Your black cock is so superior to my
husband's pathetic little dick. Aaaahh" Lamar had slammed his cock back
in and started pounding her pussy. "That's it baby, thats what I want
big black cock....mmph." Tyrone had finally grown too impatient and
shoved his cock back into her mouth as she spoke.
Lamar was pumping her so fast, his big balls were slapping her thighs,
stinging her a little. Each thrust of his cock pushed her into Tyrone's.
His prick slipped deeper into her throat until Interracial Anal Creampie always wanted a black cock..."
All of the other men in the room watched with amazement
as Cindy's mouth opened and then closed over Tyrone's giant
cock. They had never witnessed interracial sex before, but
were quickly becoming a fan of it. Of particular interest
was the strict contrast of Cindy's white face and blonde
hair as they hovered over Tyrone's throbbing black shaft.
The extreme contrast in color nearly blew the men away.
For the longest time, Tyrone had dreamed of one day
having sex with a beautiful white woman - especially one
with long blonde hair. Now, that dream was quickly becoming
a definite reality for him.
Tyrone sighed in lust as Cindy worked his shaft over with
her fabulous mouth and tongue. She sucked and slurped away
at his slab of man-meat as if it was her sole purpose in
life. Tyrone reached down and placed his hand on top of her
head, then lovingly caressed her long blonde hair as she
bobbed up and down over his massive member.
While twirling his testicles between her fingertips,
Cindy looked up into Tyrone's eyes and smiled as she
continued sucking him off. Tyrone grinned at her in return,
then shook his head in wonder. Cindy was his "dream girl".
There was no doubt about it.
"I want you to fuck me," the young lady squealed, rising
to her feet and then settling down in his lap.
Tyrone's heartbeat went into extreme overdrive as Cindy
positioned his cock over her heated pussy. The other men
watched with awe as Tyrone's black shaft slid up between
the folds of Cindy's white thighs. The blonde let out a
squeal once the cock was in her all the way, then she
wrapped her arms around Tyrone's neck and vibrated in lust.
In no time flat, Cindy was bouncing up and down upon
Tyrone's prick. Their rhythmic fucking started slow, but
steadily grew faster and harder. Tyrone had his hands at
Cindy's waist, grasping it, while she continued to ride him.
The others could easily see that the man's massive cock
stretched Cindy's pussy lips to the absolute max. David
wondered to himself if such a large cock would hurt her...
but apparently not. He could tell by the lustful expression
upon her face that Cindy was enjoying every single moment of
having Tyrone's huge cock stuffed in her pussy.
The intense action between the two lust-lovers hit a
fever pitch, then things started to slow down. Tyrone
screamed at the very top of his lungs while jettisoning a
fresh batch of cum into Cindy's hungry pussy. In response,
the wife-turned-slut buried her face against Tyrone's
shoulder and shuddered, experiencing an orgasm of her own.
"HONEY!" David exclaimed seconds later, once his wife
finally slipped out of Tyrone's lap. "HONEY!" Not only was
Cindy's face covered with sperm, but it was also sliding
down her tanned thighs like a waterfall. "Honey, I didn't
know that you had that type of sexual appetite!"
Cindy giggled and shrugged her shoulders. "I didn't
either... until now." She let out a content sigh.
David looked at his wristwatch. "You only got an hour or
so until the audition starts. I know you really need this
part... but there's no way you could make it there in time.
Look at you... you're a mess! You have to wash up!"
"Screw the audition!" Cindy exclaimed, dropping to her
knees in front of David. She reached for his pants and undid
them, saying, "Who needs a job when they could fuck five hot
studs instead?" Giggling with lust, Cindy slid David's hard
cock between her lips and started sucking on it eagerly.
The End. 
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penis.
Tracy felt her nipples scraping against her sweatshirt. They were hard
as a rock and her panties were getting wet. By the time they crossed the
Holland tunnel and into the city, she was squirming in her seat and
thankful that they were close to their destination. She killed time by
channelling her erotic feelings into descriptions for future books.
They traveled along the docks of New York until the limo pulled up at a
rather decrepit looking old warehouse. "Here we are, Tracy," said
Latrell as the limo driver opened his door.
"This is it?" she asked.
"It doesn't look like much on the outside, but that applies to most of
the older buildings in the city." Tracy followed him along the side of
the warehouse to a door and waited while he unlocked it. "Sorry it looks
so desolate, but we are in the middle of remodeling. Thats why no one is
here except for my team."
Tracy passed several rooms that looked like movie sets. Many of the
rooms just had beds, and a few had hot tubs. Some had more elaborate
sets, like jungles, beach scenes, etc. She finally saw some more people
when she entered a large room with photography equipment set up. The
walls were painted wth a desert scene, cactuses, tumbleweeds, and one
wall had an old west town's mainstreet done in perspective. Two young
girls stood by a make-up chair. "This is Carla and Suzie. Girls this is
Lacy Lovelorn," introduced Latrell.
"I'm a huge fan," said Suzie shaking her hand vigorously. Suzie was a
pretty young bonde.
"Nice to meet you," said Carla. She was an attractive Latino girl with a
big bubble butt.
"Girls take care of Mrs Lovelorn for scene one. I'll be back in an
hour." Latrell watched the two girls skillfully sit Tracy in a chair and
began piling her hair up.
Latrell left the room and walked down the hall to Tyrone's office.
Tyrone's secretary wasn't at her desk, which meant she was kneeling
before him giving her special dick-tation. Latrell let himself inside
his boss's office. Sure enough the haggard-looking blonde was swallowing
maybe her thousandth load of cum from their insatiable boss. Tyrone was
pouring over the blueprints for the remodeled building. "You can do me
next," said Latrell sitting on the couch and spreading his legs. Carol
didn't even bother standing. She crawled over to Latrell and fished his
huge cock out of his pants before starting on him. As a female employee
of E&I, she was required to service the men on demand.
"I take it our guest has arrived," stated Tyrone. He was reluctant to
take his eyes off the blueprints. He had talked Solomon into modernizing
the building. E&I Modeling wasn't just a front for the porn industry
anymore. They were getting legitimate contracts, mostly cheesecake shots
for calendars and car magazines. They were getting semi-famous models
like Jessica Devereux. Plus, they had agents at the Miss Teen Usa
pageants and legitimate modeling agencies in the city all providing a
steady supply of fresh young faces for the insatiable subscribers to the
E&I interracial/voyuer websites.
The new building, would have a reception area, interview rooms, complete
with casting couches, modern sets, costume design rooms, and water
coolers laced with Xcite. He
couldn't wait. Tyrone put the plans down and clicked his computor to the
video-feed from the set. "That's one hot little bitch," he said watching
the two girls doing Tracy's make-up. "I love red-heads. Seeing my black
cock going into their pale white bodies really gets me off." Tyrone sent
off an instant message to one of the controllers who would send out an
alert to subscribers to check out the new girl on voyeurcam.com. "It
looks like they're finishing up."
"Better get back then," grunted Latrell as Carol was busy swallowing his
load. "That woman on the screen is gonna do more to make white woman go
black then all of our magazines and websites combined."
******************
"Latrell's ready, Lacy," called Suzie knocking on the door to the
dressing room.
Tracy was admiring herself in the mirror. She opened the door, finding
it difficult to get the big hoop skirt through the jam. Latrell whistled
when he saw her, which made her feel warm again. She was dressed as an
old west saloon girl, hair piled on her head with stockings and heels.
"Lets do it," said Latrell.
Tracy spent the next hour Black Dick Only the sweet recesses of
Cindy's juicy pussy.
Kris had already come to the conclusion that Cindy was
giving him the best blowjob of his entire life. No one had
ever given him a blowjob any better than this one, and she
wasn't even finished yet.
However, Kris brought the blowjob to a close when he
could no longer contain himself. His cock erupted in her
mouth, filling it with gush after gush of thick sperm. Kris
sighed deeply at the discharge, and was amazed at the same
time by Cindy as she sucked and swallowed his fuck-juice
down her hungry throat.
Still getting her pussy eaten from behind, Cindy slipped
Kris' shaft out of her mouth and lovingly licked away at
it. Kris gasped at the sight of Cindy's beautiful face as
streams of cum dripped and dangled from it.
"Did you like that?" she squealed at him.
"Oh yeah," he sighed in return. "Oh, I loved it, baby.
That was the best fucking blowjob of my life!"
Cindy smiled and giggled, happy to draw such praise for
her sexual skills.
"I'm gonna fuck that sweet pussy of yours," Shawn said,
as he withdrew his lips and tongue from her slit. But just
when he was about to get himself into the doggie-style
position, Shawn was yanked away by Alex. Shawn looked at
him, angry. "HEY MAN! What are you doing?"
"You and Kris have already sampled her," Alex told him.
"Now, it's my turn. You can fuck her later, but I'm going
to fuck her NOW."
Alex had already stripped off his shirt and pants, and
his cock was at full erection. He dropped to his knees
behind Cindy as she stood on her hands and knees, then
fisted his cock and nudged it against her pussy. Cindy
squealed at the sensation - this was the first time a
cock other than David's had touched her pussy since they
started dating more than six years ago.
Alex grunted as he popped his erection into Cindy's tiny,
slick pussy. In response, the young woman squealed again,
surprised at the sensations swirling throughout her. Alex's
cock was definitely bigger than her husband's, she thought
to herself. As a result, Cindy was going to enjoy this.
On an adjacent chair, Tyrone felt very jealous. For the
first time in his life, he really wished that his skin color
was white instead of black. He wanted to get a piece of
Cindy for himself, but figured she would not go for it.
After all, no white woman had ever been attracted to him.
He figured that before the day was through, Cindy would take
care of the other guys in the room - all of whom were white.
Unfortunately, Tyrone figured, he would be left in the cold.
Shawn sat still, fuming, as he watched while Alex started
to pump his cock in and out of Cindy's pussy. He knew that
should have been him fucking her now - not Alex. But Shawn
knew that there were other parts of Cindy's body which he
could explore and play with, while Alex pounded her pussy.
Thus, Shawn crawled around until he was sitting in front
of Cindy, who was still in the doggie-style position, her
body rocking back and forth in tune with Alex's thrusting
hips. Shawn reached underneath her, then palmed her large
breasts with his hands. Cindy looked up at him and grunted,
then offered a charming smile.
"My, what a fine pair you have," Shawn said as he pulled
the tight top up, exposing her large breasts. Shawn tilted
his head and stared at the twin pair, liking the sight of an
erect nipple topping each of them. Then, using his thumbs
and index fingers, he pinched both nipples. Cindy squealed
in passionate delight - she loved all this attention!