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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. -------------------- 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. ------------------ 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 Mandingo Spring Cuckold Page fear. She could not move. He jerked the cover off her and held his enormous black cock in his hand as he looked at her naked body. She had never seen a black man’s cock except in videos. She was astonished to see how long it was. “I came in here doin’ my job and find you doin’ yourself with some big rubber cock. You think that’s my fault, bitch? Then you go screamin’ all that shit at me. Well, now I’m gonna give you somethin’ to scream about, girl.” He picked up the black rubber dildo Teri had thrown to the floor. “If you like this fake dick, think how much you gonna love this one, mama.” He held his stiff penis along side the black dildo, measuring it. 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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 Tricia Marx Blacks On Blondes Big Long Black Dick the door--from the inside. He turned and walked back over to the bed. Teri yelled, “What are you doing? Oh, my God, get out of here!” As he continued toward her, Teri picked up the phone and began to dial for help. “I’ll fix you, you son of a bitch,” she shrieked. He grabbed the phone away from her, jerked it out of the wall and smashed it on the floor. “You be the bitch, baby. And I’m gonna do the fixin.” He slapped her face with as much speed and power as an athlete smashing a handball and jumped on top of her, muffling her screams with his hands over her mouth. Teri thought he was going to kill her. She was pinned down under the cover, naked, sopping wet, terrified, Ryder Skye Blacks On Blondes Cuckold Mistress 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. ******************* 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. ******************** 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 Big Black Dick Pictures was sharp rap on the door. A woman’s voice said, “Room service. Room service here with your dinner.” The black man pulled his cock from her pussy almost instantly and whispered in her ear, “I’m going to take the gag off your mouth. Tell her you’ll be with her in just a moment. Tell her you’re getting dressed. Do it or I’ll kill you right now.” After he removed the gag, Teri resisted the urge to scream for help and did as she was instructed. She did her best not to sound panicked. “Be with you in just a minute. Just got out of the shower.” Still on top of her, the man whispered menacingly, “I’ll be behind the door. One wrong move and you’re dead, bitch. Mixed Marriages 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. -------------------- 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. ------------------ 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. 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