Interracial Creampie Thumbs Lucille Larrimore, called Lula by her friends, felt a thrill go through
her as the men turned to stare at her. Men often stared at the six foot,
leggy blonde. Lula was thin with a perfect hourglass figure, full
conical breasts, bright green eyes and full lips. Lula was often
approached to model, but had never pursued that line of work.
Men often stared at her, which wasn't surprising given her looks and
body. What was surprising to the men was that Lula had just entered an
adult bookstore and she was the only woman there.
The men quit staring when Ned followed her through the door. Ned was the
Ken to Lula's Barbie. He was tall, fit, with a medium build and brown
hair parted on the side. The men looked away and went back to examining
their particular kinks, but many glanced at Lula wishing they had such a
goddess in their own lonely lives.
Ned purchased some tokens and the two disappeared down the hall leading
to the video booths.
Lula reached between her legs and placed Ned's dick at the entrance of
her pussy. She sat, sighing as her husband's prick slid into her pussy.
Lula was sitting in Ned's lap after having backed into his dick. They
were both facing the same way so that they could watch the videos. Lula
leaned forward and changed the channels.
"Whoa!" she cried stopping on one.
Ned groaned. "Please don't tell me you have a thing for black men?"
"No, never thought about it before," Lula answered staring intently at
the screen.
"Why you want to watch two blacks go at it then?"
"It's so big," she whispered.
Ned looked closer at the screen as the camera zoomed in on the black
man's dick. It looked a lot bigger then his own, by at least two or
three inches. "You like big cock, slut?" Ned thrust his dick forward
trying to shove it as deep as possible up Lula's pussy.
"Ooh, ooo, yesss," whispered Lula pushing down. "So big and deep, baby.
Fuck me with that big dick."
Ned didn't care so much for the movie, but then he and Lula could of
starred in their own. Many people would of shelled out dough to see such
attractive people screwing. Ned had never felt Lula this wet before.
Soon, he lost control and started cumming as did she. They both moaned
as they ground their crotches together.
Lula hadn't been a virgin when they met, nor was she experienced, but
she was a quick learner. Ned found her open to trying most anything, but
after five years sex was starting to get boring. Ned introduced porn
into their relationship and Lula really seemed Interracial Creampie Thumbs dropped his bag and grabbed her hair, roughly puling her head
up. "Listen slut, your one sexy bitch, though your titties are a little
small," He grabbed her breast. "You can come with me for now, but I will
get sick of you. Until then, you'll get fucked everyday."
"I don't care," she replied, "I need your cock." Jane knew then that if
she could see the future and saw that Solomon would leave her in less
then a week she would go with him. Anything, to fuck and suck him again.
For several weeks they lived off Jane's credit card and what money they
could get from the atm machine. When Jane's husband cancelled her cards,
they robbed houses.
After several months, Solomon hadn't gotten tired of her yet and he kept
his promise, fucking her at least three times every day. Solomon's long
black cock would get hard and she would service him wherever and with
whatever hole he demanded. She always obeyed without question.
They had been busy robbing a house when Solomon had gotten the urge to
have his cock sucked. Jane felt it a little risky, but she never
questioned him and as usual she obeye. Even three times a day, his load
was large and his cum overflowed her mouth every time she sucked him
off. She left him sitting on the couch naked and went to the bathroom to
clean up.
She was wiping the cum off her face, when she heard the main door to the
house burst open and a cop start screaming at Solomon to freeze.
Thinking fast, Jane found a window, removed the screen and squeezed
through, ducking out of sight behind some bushes. Their car was parked a
couple blocks away and she ran through the yard to get to it.
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Deputy Howard Skinner had gotten a call from a neighbor that someone
suspicious was in the Robinson home. They were a small town, with only
three cops and a dispatcher, so he had to check it out alone. Gun
shaking in his hand from nervousness, he burst into the room yelling,
"freeze" at the giant black man sitting naked on the couch.
Howard almost vomited at the sight of the black man's long, glistening
penis hanging down over the couch, still dripping sperm. He felt his
own, much smaller penis and balls shrink into his scrotum with fear and
envy.
The black man calmly obeyed him and handcuffed himself to the stair
rail when Howard tossed him the handcuffs. Howard then quickly searched
the house. He passed the bathroom and entered the guest room. The window
was open and the curtains were fluttering inside the house. The thief
had a partner.
Howard was intimidated by the giant black man and made him cover up his
big cock the first chance he got. Howard was only about 5'8" and the
thief was at least eight inches taller and beefy. He was escorting the
thief to the car when Howard noticed a car slowly drive by. He swaggered
a little when he saw the pretty woman driver staring at them. Probably a
housewife curious to see what was going on, he thought, and he gave her
a little salute as she sped off. He felt like David must have after
defeating Goliath.
The sheriff's car screeched to a halt moments later. Howard watched the
sheriff get out and walk over to him. The sheriff was a large black man,
almost as big as the the thief. Howard always found his size to be a
little intimidating also. Now, he felt absolutely scrawny next to both
large black men.
The two cops patrolled the neighborhood for signs of an accomplice,
probably a black woman given the thief's naked state when he was caught,
but no suspicious persons were spotted. They gave up and headed to the
station to process the prisoner.
Extradition(-14)
"Come on hero," moaned Heather. "Put it in baby. Yeah that's it," she
cried feeling Howard's penis enter her. He had come home so excited over
capturing a notorious house thief, they had stripped off each others
clothes and climbed into bed, but for some reason he was having trouble
getting an erection and the condom wouldn't stay on. He had finally
gotten hard enough to enter her, but then it withered in her vagina and
she practically screamed in frustration. "What's wrong baby," she said
trying to grind her vagina into his crotch wanting him deeper inside her
then he was capable of.
Howard sighed and rolled off his fiance. "Sorry honey, it's just not
working right." Heather assumed that the stress from capturing the house
thief earlier was getting to her fiance.
Heather held up her hand and looked at the diamond ring Howard had just
given her a few hours before. They had only been dating eight months,
but he had asked her to be his wife and she had agreed.
Heather was twenty-two and had just gotten a job with the sheriffs
department a year ago. Both the sheriff and Howard had asked her out.
She was a beautiful blonde with large breasts and was used to male
attention, so it was nothing new to have two men after her. She would
never date a black man, so she turned down the sheriff, even though he
was attractive and she found his large size to be a turn on.
Howard wasn't handsome, but he was cute in a chubby, chipmunk cheeks
sort of way. not knowing anyone in town, she had accepted Howard's offer
of a date and they had been a couple ever since.
"Heather do I make you happy?" he asked looking up at the ceiling.
"Of course," she replied.
"But, do I satisfy you?"
Bad question to ask after suffering a bout of impotence. "Of course
Howard," she lied so as not to hurt his pride. "Why do you ask?"
"But you've never had an orgasm."
"That's my fault," she explained. "I just can't loosen up. You know your
only the second man I've ever been with, but your the best."
"I shouldn't say this," he said, "but when I busted the house thief..."
"And murder suspect," she interjected. A wife in South Dakota had
disappeared after Solomon had robbed her house.
"Yes, well when I busted him, he was naked and sitting on the couch. His
penis must of been this long." Howard said, holding his hands about ten
inches apart.
Heather felt a shiver run through her body at the thought of a ten inch
penis. Her fiance was feeling inadequate. "No woman could handle a penis
that long dear," she said, though in truth she wasn't sure, but his ego
obviously needed stroking. "Your the big hero," she said reaching out
to fondle his crotch. She was surprised at how tiny his penis felt and
his balls had crawled up into his scrotum so far, she could barely feel
them. His penis was normally about five inches long, but now it seemed
about three. Her only other lover had been six inches and a little
thicker. She missed that extra inch.
Heather gave up trying to get him hard and she fell asleep wishing he
had a ten inch penis or even a six inch penis like her last boyfriend,
or even an erect penis.
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Heather adjusted the belt on her hips and entered the police station.
The prisoner was making his phone call, probably to a lawyer. She was
immediately impressed with his physique. The sheriff was the only other
man she had ever seen with a body that muscular. She glanced over at
Howard and he winked at her. Solomon finished and the sheriff escorted
him to his cell.
"Here's the deal," said the sheriff. "We're extraditing the prisoner to
South Dakota so that he can face murder charges on the woman that
disappeared. The problem is, that with this being Thanksgiving weekend,
no one is free to Samone Taylor Cumbang Massive Black Dick black cock had been still there, it would be halfway down
her throat now. Lula shivered at the thought and felt her pussy spasm as
Ned suddenly seemed to reach deeper then he ever had before. She
imagined sucking on the huge black dick with her husband fucking her
from behind. Lula wondered what it would feel like to fuck such a big
dick, but it couldn't feel much different then Ned's did at that moment.
Her pussy felt stuffed and stretched to the max. There was no room for
anything bigger.
Lula heard a woman mewling in pleasure, then realized the noices were
coming from her own throat. "Cumming!" she gasped, unsure if Ned could
even hear her, but she guessed so, she could hear him grunting. "Oh Ned,
your dick feels sooo fucking big in this position. Never been this good.
Oh my god, I'm gonna cum again." Ned pulled back just as she was on the
brink and Lula was about to scream in frustration, but then the dick in
her pussy shot forward again and she had the biggest orgasm of her life.
There was one problem, the dick had now pushed far deeper then Ned was
capable of.
Lula should of been horrified, but the stranger's cock felt too good and
at that moment she was incapable of feeling anything beyond orgasmic
pleasure. The orgasm didn't seem to subside for a long time. She was
still cumming when a stranger's semen hosed her womb. The man emptied a
lot of sperm inside her and her orgasm never stopped until the big cock
quit jerking as it quickly withdrew. Almost as if it had been holding
her up, Lula collapsed forwards onto the dirty floor of the booth.
It took Lula a long time to recover. She pushed herself up and wiped the
dirt off her skin, then tried to scoop out as much of the stranger's
semen as she could. She suddenly felt afraid alone and naked in the
booth. Where was Ned? She quickly dressed as a muffled cry for help came
from the next booth. Lula unlocked her booth and peaked out the door,
but the corridor was empty. Ned's booth was open and she found her
husband looking scared, sitting on the bench. Ned's wrists were duct
taped together and another piece covered his mouth. Lula yanked the tape
off his mouth.
"My god, are you ok?" gasped Ned.
Lula just nodded and began unwrapping the duct tape around Ned's wrists.
"W-what Happened, Ned?"
"Right after you sucked me off, this huge black man burst in here and
forced me to tell you to back up to the hole. I didn't even see his
face. Come on, lets get out of here."
The couple returned Cuckold Blowjob
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Teens Interracial approached the cell's bars. He was such a big man. Heather found
herself eye level with his chest. "No problem Heather," he said taking
his dinner through the bars, "there's not much else to do here, but
meditate and exercise. I was bored, that's all."
"Tell me about it," she replied rolling her eyes. "Nothing ever happens
around here. Your the most excitement this town's ever had."
"Your welcome," said the prisoner. Heather laughed and excused herself.
She checked on Solomon several other times over the next few hours,
finding her minute inspections were turning into fifteen minute
conversations each time.
Heather told the black man about her life before becoming a policewoman.
How she grew up on the family farm watching cop shows on tv, going to
the police academy and getting her first job here in this small town.
Solomon told her how he had joined the navy and became a drug addict. He
had lived on the streets until he kicked the habit, but couldn't find a
job.
"So you became a thief," said Heather feeling sorry for the black man.
"There's one thing I don't understand-and don't forget your Miranda
rights apply to our conversations- what happened to the housewife in
Dakota?"
"She's alive and well. She chose to leave her husband shortly after I
robbed them."
"Well I hope for your sake, someone can find her."
"I'm not worried," said Solomon. Heather just nodded and returned to her
desk. The sheriff would be in soon.
The sheriff arrived just before midnight and filled out his reports. He
yawned and checked on the prisoner. "Sleeping again," said the sheriff,
"See ya tomorrow night, same time."
The sheriff seemed to notice how bored she looked and added, "Only ten
nights to go."
Heather nodded and watched him leave. She leaned back and put her feet
up on the desk. Heather tried to stay awake and alert, but she kept
finding her head was getting heavier and heavier.
Heather awoke with a start. She had heard something coming from the
cells. She glanced over at the clock, it was time for her to check on
Solomon anyway.
Heather got up and stretched. She unlocked the first door and entered
the cell hall. Heather paused and listened. She could hear Solomon
breathing heavy, grunting occasionally. Heather was surprised to find
her heart rate increasing, hoping to catch him working out again.
She approached the last cell and stifled a gasp. Solomon was working
out. His hand was sliding rapidly up and down his giant penis as he laid
on the small cot. Heather stared entranced for about fifteen minutes.
Solomon was long past the point Howard would have cum.
She stared at his penis. It wasn't as big as she'd imagined. In fact she
could hardly see it, his hand was stroking it so fast. Solomon arched
his back and revealed the truth to her.
His penis only looked small because his hand was so big. Solomon let go
of his penis and wrapped just the fingers around the base holding it
skyward so that his massive ebony snake was revealed to her in all its
glory. It was at least twelve inches long and twice as thick as her
first boyfriend, three times as thick as Howard's.
Solomon had quit stroking his penis because he was done. As Heather
watched, the head seemed to swell and a big wad of sperm spurted up into
the air about three feet from the tip of his penis. Her eyes followed
the sperm up and then down where it collided with several more wads of
cum erupting out of his penis. In fact Solomon's penis was spitting out
more sperm now then Howard's had the entire time they had been dating.
Solomon's sperm quit erupting out of the fat head of his penis, but more
sperm continued to flow out the tip, dripping down his fat black rod.
Heather shook her head in disbelief. She stared at Solomon's penis for a
long time. Finally, she let her eyes roam up his heaving chest and made
eye contact. Solomon was watching her. Heather blushed with
embarrassment and fled the cells.
Extradition(-9)
"Heather come look at this," called the sheriff staring a the computer
screen. "What do you make of this?"
Heather had just arrived for her shift, exhausted from tossing and
turning all night. Everytime she closed her eyes, she pictured Solomon's
huge black cock shooting sperm into the sky like an erupting volcano.
She bent down beside the sheriff and read the screen. "This says there's
no record of a Solomon King ever exisitng?"
"Yep," said the large black man distracted by Heather leaning over his
shoulder. He swore she smelled horny and he felt his cock stiffen up.
The damn thing looked bigger then normal and he was getting erections
all the time. He had even jerked off twice yesterday. Heather's big tits
were pressing into his shoulder and his cock was hurting him again it
was so hard. He pulled himself together. "No record of Solomon King and
according to his fingerprints he's a seventy year old Veitnam vet named
Sam Kingston. Of course, our man is only in his thirties and doesn't
have the Navy SEAL tattoo."
"CIA?"
"That's what I was thinking," said the sheriff impressed by Heather's
deductive reasoning. She had brains to go with her beauty, but right now
he didn't want to fuck her brains. "It fits, assumed name, false
records. He certainly carries himself like a military man."
"What do we do?"
"Nothing we can do, but our jobs and extradite him unless we hear from
the feds to release him. Now I'm off to keep the streets safe." and
swing by my house to masturbate again. His orgasms even felt better and
his wads seemed bigger. The sheriff didn't know what was going on, but
he wasn't complaining. He grabbed his gear and hurried out.
Heather took Solomon his dinner just after Agnes left. She blushed as
soon as she saw him and couldn't help glancing down at his orange prison
pants to see the outline of his cock.
"Oh Heather, I'm glad your here," said Solomon/Sam or whoever he really
was. "I wanted to appologize for yesterday. I didn't mean for you to see
me masturbating, but then I'm sure a beautiful girl like you- having
just got engaged- is used to seeing a lot of cock."
Heather let out a sarcastic laugh. It had been five days since Solomon's
capture when they had tried to have sex and over a week since Howard had
actually penetrated her. Not to mention the fact that even when Howard
got an erection she wouldn't exactly call it 'a lot of cock'. Not
compared to Solomon anyway. She made an excuse and said, "not really, we
have just been so busy since your capture that we haven't had time to
get together."
"What's wrong with him? Doesn't he know how lucky he is? If I was with a
beautiful, intelligent woman like you, I would fuck you all night long.
You could do better then that wimp."
Heather was wondering what it would feel like to get fucked all night
long by a foot long black cock when he made that last comment and it
angered her. "I'll have you know that Howard's a wonderful man. He's
gentle, kind, he treats me well, and he'll do anthing to make me happy."
"Yeah, but does he satisfy you?" Heather froze not knowing how to
respond to that and Solomon added, "Try wearing sexy lingerie. I love a
woman in lingerie and no real man can say no to a sexy woman in lacy
white underwear"
Heather was still mad and left Solomon alone. Later, she heard him doing
situps and Tai Chi excercises. She had gotten used to watching Interacial Videos Interracial Creampie Surprise He slipped the tokens
into the machine and turned the video on. The first three channels
all had black couples. Finally, he stopped on a pretty white porn
actress, but soon she was joined by a back man. "Well, it makes sense in
a black neighborhood, I guess."
"What do you want?" asked Lula.
"Take a guess," said Ned holding up his award. He was clearly implying
that it was his night and he deserved something special.
Lula opened her purse and pulled out some napkins. She unfolded them and
spread them out on the floor. Ned unbuckled his pants and pulled his
rapidly hardening dick out. Lula kneeled and was about to take him in
her mouth when she saw the holes. "Ned, there are holes in the wall."
"They're fucking glory holes, honey. This place really is a dive."
"Oh." Lula started licking Ned's dick, from top to bottom. Then she
started sucking on the tip. A light suddenly shined through one of the
holes as the video machine in the next booth turned on. A shadow moved
by the hole and the video in their booth reflected off an eye.
"Someone's watching us," she said pulling away from her husband.
"Let them watch," said Ned pulling her head back in his lap.
Lula felt a thrill go through her body and could clearly see the eye
still staring through the hole. She went back to sucking Ned's dick.
"Does the slut suck black cock?"
Lula froze when she heard the voice, both man and wife turning to look
at the hole. A fat, long black penis was sticking through the hole. It
was half erect, but already several inches longer then Ned's penis was
fully hard.
"Sorry buddy, this is for me and my wife only," said Ned.
Lula watched the black dick slowly disappear and she almost didn't want
to see it go. She wondered what it would look like hard. It must be
huge. When the dick disappeared, an eye appeared in the hole staring at
her.
"Yeah, suck that cock," said Ned. Lula looked up at her husband and saw
he was looking over at the man watching them. Her husband liked being
watched?
"Yeah, suck that cock you sexy white slut," said the man in the next
booth.
Lula felt a thrill go through her and she started bobbing her head over
Ned's dick faster, deep throating him now. She wanted his cum now.
Today, she decided she'd do something special for him and swallow his
cum for the first time, but Ned actually pushed her head off. "Feeling
kinky?" he asked.
"Sure," said Lula, noticing their watcher was gone.
"I'm gonna go into the next booth and stick my dick 
Blacks On Cougar 14 Inch Black Cock cumming. He began jerking off. It was like he was becoming
addicted to cumming and he didn't know what was going on with his body,
but he liked it.
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Extradition (-4)
"Did you shrink your shirts again young man," said Agnes to the sheriff
as she grabbed her urse to leave for the evening. "You need a good woman
to take care of you."
"Actually, I'm getting bigger," said the sheriff making a muscle that
actually ripped his short sleeve shirt a little. Heather felt her heart
skip a beat when she saw the sheriffs huge muscle. She wondered if all
black men had huge cocks like Solomon.
"Well, you still need a woman," said Agnes as she left.
The sheriff turned to Heather. "I'm off on patrol. You know the drill
and order me some bigger uniforms please.
Heather watched the sheriff drive off then stood and walked back to the
cells. Solomon was naked standing by the bars, his cock hard and
sticking out through the bars. She immediately kneeled before him and
took his cock in her mouth. "Your a good little cocksucker Heather,"
said Solomon. "you know how to treat a real man's cock." She looked up
at him. His body glisetned with sweat from doing his work out and he
looked like some kind of ebony god standing over her. She nodded her
head in agreement and continued to suck his cock.
Later, Solomon's cock exploded in her throat and she rapidly gulped
trying to keep up with the flow of hot cum. It was the end of her shift
and the second blow job of the night. Her belly felt so full of cum, she
decided to skip breakfast and go straight home to bed where she'd spend
another night dreaming about huge black cocks. This time he had ordered
her to strip off her clothes and she had obeyed, keeping her gun and the
cell keys well out of his reach. She stood and let him fondle her
breasts before turning to get dressed.
The next night was a repeat of the last with Heather sucking him off
twice again, though she was nude both times and she let Solomon caress
and kiss her through the bars. She even grabbed the bars screaming as
Solomon fingered her to orgasm. "Think that feels good, well imagine how
good my cock would feel stuffed in that tight little pussy of yours."
Heather nodded imagining him stuffing his huge cock into her. She
screamed as she came again.
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Extradition (-2)
"I know you want this," said Solomon waving his cock under Heather's
nose.
Heather nodded. God the thing smelled as good as it tasted. It was all
she could think about. "Just let me suck it please," she said, but
everytime she moved her head forwards, Solomon pulled it through the
bars.
"No, I want to fuck you. You want this cock Heather."
"I do, but I'm also engaged and want to keep my pussy for my future
husband. I'll gladly suck you off again."
"No, I'm going to fuck you Heather. Don't fight it. The needs of your
body come first over your loyalty to your wimp fiance."
"Let me think about it."
"Time's running out. In two days I'm gone. This may be your last chance
to find out what a really big cock can do, what a black cock can do."
Heather grabbed her clothes and returned to her desk. She had decided to
do it, even before her uniform was back on, but she'd have to wait for
the sheriff to leave. She spent the next couple hours squirming in her
seat. Her pussy was soaked at the thought of Solomon pushing his big
cock into her.
The phone rang just as the sheriff came into the station. She answered
it. "Sheriff, it's for you."
The sheriff frowned wondering who would be calling him this time of
night. "Sheriff, it's Jane." His cock turned hard instantly. "I haven't
been able to get your big cock out of my mind since I sucked you off."
"I've thought about you a lot since then too."
"I want to suck it again. I want to fuck it. I want to feel you pounding
that big black cock in me. It's so superior to my boyfriend's and
husband's little white dicks."
"I want that too," said the sheriff. It felt like he had cum in his
pants his cock was leaking so much precum listening to her.
"Meet me at the motel tomorrow night just past the exit where I first
saw your giant cock."
"I'll be there."
"I'll be waiting."
"New girlfriend?" asked Heather seeing how excited the sheriff was when
he hung up the phone. He just grinned at her and she didn't know why she
felt a surge of jealousy.
After he left, she locked the doors to the station and stripped off her
clothes. "I see you've decided," said Solomon as she walked back to his
cell.
"Yes, I want you to fuck me. Just don't come in me, I'm not protected."
"Turn around and grab your ankles, then back up to the bars."
Heather did as she was told, pushing her thighs as close to the bars as
she could. Her whole body was trembling when she felt Solomon rest his
cock between her ass cheeks and slowly slide it down. Her pussy spasmed
with anticipation as the head touched her labia.
Heather wanted him so bad, she swore her pussy opened up for him before
he even pushed in. It kept opening as the head entered her, stretching
wider then it ever had before. Heather was panting with exertion as
Solomon's cock head completely entered her, her pussy closing slightly
only to stretch out again as the thick part under the head entered her.
Solomon pulled out and pushed in a little lubricating his cock with her
juices. Then he pushed in a little more.
"Your pussy feels so good Heather. You got a body built to handle big
cock. Your wasted on that wimp fiance of yours."
Heather came and then came again. She seemed to cum with each additional
inch. She could feel every ridge and vein on his mighty shaft. Solomon
reached through the bars and grabbed her waist, pulling her back. "Damn
bars," he mumbled. "You'll just have to miss out on the full foot long
experience.
"Jesus, I don't think I could take anymore. Your cocks so big in my
pussy. I love it Solomon."
"You'll love this too then," said Solomon. He stretched his arm through
the bars and untied her hair, letting it fall down her back. Solomon
grabbed her hair, wrapping it around his fist and began pulling back as
he slammed his cock into her.
Solomon slid his hand through the bars and began rubbing his forefinger
around her anus, pressing down slowly as it opened for him and his
finger entered her ass.
"I feel so full," she screamed as her ass clamped down over his finger
triggering another orgasm.
Solomon fucked her while fingering her ass for a good twenty minutes
before his balls started to churn and his cock began to swell. Heather
recognized the signs too and squirmed to get it out of her. "Pull out,
don't cum inside me," but Solomon just pulled back on her hair and
shoved his cock as deep as it would go through the bars.
His cum hosed deep into her pussy and in the brief second before the
pleasure hit, she knew that there was still room for more of his cock.
Her eyes rolled back in her head as the super orgasm hit and she fell
forward, Solomon's still spurting cock plopping out of her, but by then
she had passed out. Heather hit the floor with a thud, waking up several
minutes later.
Heather looked up off the floor at Solomon standing over her. His cock
still hard, sticking through the bars. "Clean it off Heather, then you
can suck on it."
Heather sat up. It felt right and natural to be kneeling before him. She
stuck Cuckold Movies Lord's was also black, but no bigger then Ned's.
She didn't care, but took him in her mouth and started sucking. "No," he
said. "Please, your pussy. I aint never had no white pussy." Lula turned
and backed into the man's cock. She looked behind her and winked up at
his eye peeping through the hole. He started thrusting like a madman and
clearly wouldn't last long.
A cock poked her cheek. Lula looked down and saw that a tannish cock had
pushed through the opposite hole. Latino, she thought. It was straight
as an arrow, a foreskin covered the head. Lula had never seen an
uncircumcized dick before. She grabbed it pulling the foreskin down
until the head appeared. She made it disappear then reappear fascinated
with it. "Suck it, Senorita," said a voice. Lula took him in her mouth
just as the black man in her pussy came and she came with him. The cock
that replaced him in her pussy she never saw. The one that replaced the
Latino's in her mouth, was white and had a ring piercing the head.
"I want that pussy." She came. "Let me fuck your ass." She came. "Suck
it. "Suck it." "Suck it." She came. "I wanna cum on dem big tits." She
came constantly as she serviced dozens of men.
The hours passed in a blur of cocks and one she swore was Lord's again.
There were more cocks then men in the store when she arrived and she
imagined Lord must of made some phone calls. The last men were
dissappointed, she only had the strength to jerk them off. Her pussy,
ass, jaw, and arms all hurt as she wiped cum off her face with the tee
shirt and pulled it back on. She finished dressing and left the booth.
Lord was holding a wad of cash out to her, but she ignored it and kept
walking. Lula stared straight ahead not looking at any of the faces of
the men as she exited the store.
At the motel, she quickly showered trying to remove the dirt and semen
from her body before Ned got back. Tomorrow they were leaving Miami and
somewhere back home there would be a filthy porn store like this one,
not the sanitized place she and Ned visited infrequently. Inisde a booth
in that store, she would find the variety of cocks she craved, black and
white, big and small, latino, curved, straight, cut, and uncut. Inside
that booth her inner slut could come out. Inside the booth, there were
no people, just anonomous cocks. Inside the booth, it wasn't cheating
and that was a fact she knew with moral clarity.
With this truth taking root in her mind, Lula went marching on.
The End. 
Black Dick Fucks dropped his bag and grabbed her hair, roughly puling her head
up. "Listen slut, your one sexy bitch, though your titties are a little
small," He grabbed her breast. "You can come with me for now, but I will
get sick of you. Until then, you'll get fucked everyday."
"I don't care," she replied, "I need your cock." Jane knew then that if
she could see the future and saw that Solomon would leave her in less
then a week she would go with him. Anything, to fuck and suck him again.
For several weeks they lived off Jane's credit card and what money they
could get from the atm machine. When Jane's husband cancelled her cards,
they robbed houses.
After several months, Solomon hadn't gotten tired of her yet and he kept
his promise, fucking her at least three times every day. Solomon's long
black cock would get hard and she would service him wherever and with
whatever hole he demanded. She always obeyed without question.
They had been busy robbing a house when Solomon had gotten the urge to
have his cock sucked. Jane felt it a little risky, but she never
questioned him and as usual she obeye. Even three times a day, his load
was large and his cum overflowed her mouth every time she sucked him
off. She left him sitting on the couch naked and went to the bathroom to
clean up.
She was wiping the cum off her face, when she heard the main door to the
house burst open and a cop start screaming at Solomon to freeze.
Thinking fast, Jane found a window, removed the screen and squeezed
through, ducking out of sight behind some bushes. Their car was parked a
couple blocks away and she ran through the yard to get to it.
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Deputy Howard Skinner had gotten a call from a neighbor that someone
suspicious was in the Robinson home. They were a small town, with only
three cops and a dispatcher, so he had to check it out alone. Gun
shaking in his hand from nervousness, he burst into the room yelling,
"freeze" at the giant black man sitting naked on the couch.
Howard almost vomited at the sight of the black man's long, glistening
penis hanging down over the couch, still dripping sperm. He felt his
own, much smaller penis and balls shrink into his scrotum with fear and
envy.
The black man calmly obeyed him and handcuffed himself to the stair
rail when Howard tossed him the handcuffs. Howard then quickly searched
the house. He passed the bathroom and entered the guest room. The window
was open and the curtains were fluttering inside the house. The thief
had a partner.
Howard was intimidated by the giant black man and made him cover up his
big cock the first chance he got. Howard was only about 5'8" and the
thief was at least eight inches taller and beefy. He was escorting the
thief to the car when Howard noticed a car slowly drive by. He swaggered
a little when he saw the pretty woman driver staring at them. Probably a
housewife curious to see what was going on, he thought, and he gave her
a little salute as she sped off. He felt like David must have after
defeating Goliath.
The sheriff's car screeched to a halt moments later. Howard watched the
sheriff get out and walk over to him. The sheriff was a large black man,
almost as big as the the thief. Howard always found his size to be a
little intimidating also. Now, he felt absolutely scrawny next to both
large black men.
The two cops patrolled the neighborhood for signs of an accomplice,
probably a black woman given the thief's naked state when he was caught,
but no suspicious persons were spotted. They gave up and headed to the
station to process the prisoner.
Extradition(-14)
"Come on hero," moaned Heather. "Put it in baby. Yeah that's it," she
cried feeling Howard's penis enter her. He had come home so excited over
capturing a notorious house thief, they had stripped off each others
clothes and climbed into bed, but for some reason he was having trouble
getting an erection and the condom wouldn't stay on. He had finally
gotten hard enough to enter her, but then it withered in her vagina and
she practically screamed in frustration. "What's wrong baby," she said
trying to grind her vagina into his crotch wanting him deeper inside her
then he was capable of.
Howard sighed and rolled off his fiance. "Sorry honey, it's just not
working right." Heather assumed that the stress from capturing the house
thief earlier was getting to her fiance.
Heather held up her hand and looked at the diamond ring Howard had just
given her a few hours before. They had only been dating eight months,
but he had asked her to be his wife and she had agreed.
Heather was twenty-two and had just gotten a job with the sheriffs
department a year ago. Both the sheriff and Howard had asked her out.
She was a beautiful blonde with large breasts and was used to male
attention, so it was nothing new to have two men after her. She would
never date a black man, so she turned down the sheriff, even though he
was attractive and she found his large size to be a turn on.
Howard wasn't handsome, but he was cute in a chubby, chipmunk cheeks
sort of way. not knowing anyone in town, she had accepted Howard's offer
of a date and they had been a couple ever since.
"Heather do I make you happy?" he asked looking up at the ceiling.
"Of course," she replied.
"But, do I satisfy you?"
Bad question to ask after suffering a bout of impotence. "Of course
Howard," she lied so as not to hurt his pride. "Why do you ask?"
"But you've never had an orgasm."
"That's my fault," she explained. "I just can't loosen up. You know your
only the second man I've ever been with, but your the best."
"I shouldn't say this," he said, "but when I busted the house thief..."
"And murder suspect," she interjected. A wife in South Dakota had
disappeared after Solomon had robbed her house.
"Yes, well when I busted him, he was naked and sitting on the couch. His
penis must of been this long." Howard said, holding his hands about ten
inches apart.
Heather felt a shiver run through her body at the thought of a ten inch
penis. Her fiance was feeling inadequate. "No woman could handle a penis
that long dear," she said, though in truth she wasn't sure, but his ego
obviously needed stroking. "Your the big hero," she said reaching out
to fondle his crotch. She was surprised at how tiny his penis felt and
his balls had crawled up into his scrotum so far, she could barely feel
them. His penis was normally about five inches long, but now it seemed
about three. Her only other lover had been six inches and a little
thicker. She missed that extra inch.
Heather gave up trying to get him hard and she fell asleep wishing he
had a ten inch penis or even a six inch penis like her last boyfriend,
or even an erect penis.
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Heather adjusted the belt on her hips and entered the police station.
The prisoner was making his phone call, probably to a lawyer. She was
immediately impressed with his physique. The sheriff was the only other
man she had ever seen with a body that muscular. She glanced over at
Howard and he winked at her. Solomon finished and the sheriff escorted
him to his cell.
"Here's the deal," said the sheriff. "We're extraditing the prisoner to
South Dakota so that he can face murder charges on the woman that
disappeared. The problem is, that with this being Thanksgiving weekend,
no one is free to Interracial Creampie Thumbs to the store, which was now empty except for the big
man behind the counter. "Did you see anyone leave the booths?" asked
Ned.
"Seen lotsa people," said the black man. "One guy just hustled out of
here quickly. Never seen him before."
"Come on," said Ned pulling her out of the store. Lula stared into the
black man's eyes before Ned yanked her and the black man smirked as he
winked at her.
They were silent as a taxi took them back to their hotel. Lula could
tell Ned was silently fuming. "Do you hate me?" she asked.
"No honey," he softened. "It wasn't your fault." Ned paused looking down
upset. "You liked it though." A tear rolled down his cheek.
"Only cause I thought it was you."
"Was he better then me?"
"No," she lied. "It was big, but he didn't know how to use it. "I only
came because it was so kinky and I thought it was you. I'm sorry honey.
Hey, you forgot your plaque!"
"Bastard took it. Said he deserved to be man of the year more then me."
"Are we ok?"
"Yeah, I think so. We'll just say that what happens in the booth doesn't
count."
The couple each took showers then went to sleep, Ned holding her
tightly. It took a long time for Lula to fall asleep. She kept thinking
of the stranger's cock fucking her through the hole and the more she
thought about it, the hornyer she became. She didn't even know if it had
been the black guy who stuck his dick through the hole for her to suck.
It could of been someone different. Lula finally fell asleep.
Lula was inside a booth so riddled with holes, it looked like the walls
were made of swiss cheese. Hundreds of cocks were thrust through the
holes. There were white cocks, black cocks, big cocks, small cocks, even
her husband's familiar dick. "What happens in the booth doesn't count,"
said Ned's voice. She wanted them all equally. Lula went crazy sucking
on the ones before her face while the ones behind her fought for her
pussy. One pushed in her ass, something she'd never done. A cock was in
each hand as she struggled to jack them off quickly. "No," she mumbled
over one in her mouth. Lula cried with frustration. There were simply
too many for her to get off. "No," she said again. As if they could hear
her, all the cocks started spasming. Big wads of semen struck her with
such force her body shook back and forth.
Lula opened her eyes, Ned was standing over her, shaking her. He was
dressed and it was morning. "Are you ok? It looked like you were having
a nightmare."
"No, I'm fine," she replied