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Hot Black Dick Osa Lovely Cumbang I thought you might enjoy hearing about an encounter we had in which I was submissive to Sara and her black lover Tom. It is something that I had never done before but it was a fantasy of Sara's to see me submit and it was something I thought about, in the way you fantasize about things you haven't tried... It happened one night when I was returning from a business trip. The plan was for me to meet Sara and Tom, our black lawyer friend with a huge cock, a former linebacker at USC, for dinner and then we three would come back to our place and work Sara over. But my plane was late and Sara and Tom had already had dinner and returned to the house by the time I arrived. I walked in, tired but feeling that special excitement of knowing we would have a hot night. It was dark, with some jazz playing and candles burning. No one was in the living room but I Osa Lovely Cumbang wife would be the perfect receptical for my semen. She is tall, athletic, brilliant, and physically well endowed." "Get out of my house Moby." Dr Tanaka glowered at the insult, that would cost the scrawny white man. "I will give you ten thousand dollars for you wife. That is the only barter I will offer." "I said get out." "Very well then." Mobutu turned and strolled back to his house. ******************* Wendy stretched out cat-like on the cot in her yard. It felt good to lay out in the sun. A drop of sweat ran down her scantily clad breast and ended in her belly button. She closed her eyes, opening them later when a shadow fell across her body. Dr Tanaka was looming over her and she jumped in surprise wandering if she should scream for help. "I have been watching you," he said. It was a week after the black man had come over to their house and she hadn't seen him since, short of the limo that picked him up for school and brought him back each morning. He was practically naked, weaing only a cheetah print loincloth. His chest was spectacular, as ridged as any body-builder's. Mobutu's skin was as black as coal and glistened with perspiration in the sunlight. "How long have you been standing there?" she asked. "A quarter hour. You are most beautiful." The bikini was designed for maximum tanning. It was small and tight, her breasts strained at the top. The African was getting an eye full. "Have you considered my offer?" "I'll never cheat on my husband Dr." Wendy decided to try to reason with the big Masai. "I understand you aren't from here, but you can't just go around propositioning married women." "Why? I take any woman of the tribe I desire. I have dozens of children amongst the krals. The husbands consider it an honor to raise a superior man's son as his own." "That's what you don't understand. This isn't Kenya. Now you should leave, my husband will be home soon. "So? He is a weakling. I give you one last chance." Mobutu untied the side of his loincloth and pulled it asside. It was designed to confine the man's huge genitalia and when freed, the penis fell out not stopping until it nearly reached his knee. "This is what will pleaure your pussy like your husband never can." "My god," she cried staring at the plump black monster swaying like a giant black banana. She was surprised to see that the man was circumsized, the head was as large as a small apple as were his testicles and it was thicker soft now then her husband's when hard. "You may suck it." "Get off my property." Mobutu looked surprised by her rejection. His penis had even plumped up and risen a little in anticipation of her servicing him. "Remember this cock," he said turning to leave, walking naked, then running to leap over the fence between their yards. Wendy stood up. "If you ever come back on my property again I will call the police," she yelled. What arrogance, she thought. Just because he had a huge cock...Wendy shivered, she hated that word. Just because he had a big penis, he felt he had the right to do anything. Wendy went inside, no longer comfortable outside in the skimpy bikini. She walked past a mirror and froze, her nipples were hard and prominent. She was ashamed that the situation had aroused her a little. ******************** Mobutu walked up to the doll house in his living room. Three dolls soaked in glasses filled with dirty liquid. Mama Juju, an old voodoo woman in New Orleans had sent him the necessary materials to mix the concoction. The voodoo woman had great power, but many of her spells involved the use of marijuana and Mobutu saw drug use-like alcohol- as a weakness. He removed the Barbie doll from it's glass and carefully dried it off. Once dried, he placed a small dollop of glue on the doll's crotch area and stuck the piece of Wendy's pubic hair into it. He repeated the process with the Ken doll and finally the black Ken doll using his own pubic hair. Mobutu needed to see if the ritual had worked. He placed Barbie on the bed in the doll house, then drew an erect penis on Ken with a black marker, placing Ken on top Barbie in the bed. Mobutu stripped naked so that his skin would blend into the night and swiftly ran next door, leaping the fence and rolling quickly to his feet. Within another minute, he had swiftly climbed an old tree that afforded him a good view of the neighbor's bedroom. The nights were cooler and their window was cracked open. Wendy was laying under the covers, propped up reading a file folder. "Wow," she said looking up, where'd that come from?" Stan walked into the room sporting a strong erection, his penis pointing up towards his belly button. "I don't know," he replied, it just sort of grew on me. You up for some? I don't want it to go to waste." "Hop in, stud." Wendy folded the covers back. They turned the lights off and Mobutu was soon listening to the soft cries of Wendy and the grunts of her husband. Her cries turned to one long moan and soon Stan cried out as he came. "Ooh that was nice," said Wendy. "Hey, you're still hard." "You know what, I think I can keep going," said Stan and the sounds of lovemaking filtered through the window again. Mobutu jumped down from the tree and ran back to his house. He stuck his forefinger in his mouth, making sure it was wet before grabbing the Ken doll and smearing away the drawing of the erection. He then quickly returned to the tree in time to here Wendy say, "It's ok honey, it was still great. I haven't had an orgasm like that in years." "Sorry," said Stan. "I don't know what happened." Mobutu left the couple alone for a few days. When Saturday rolled around, he knew Stan would leave to play golf and that was when Wendy liked to sun bath. Unfortunately, the day was overcast and Wendy's cot remained empty. Mobutu stripped the Barbie doll and dressed it in a bikini, he laid the doll down outside the dream house and went upstairs Cuckold Movies Black Cock Tubes cock." She reached over and begin to play with his huge cock. It stiffened immediately. I kept my tongue in her cunt, working, while she leaned over and started sucking him. Tom lay back sipping champagne, a very contented look on his face. Sara took my hand and directed it to his cock. I pulled back. I had never touched another man's cock in my life. "Jerk it," she said, "while I suck it." She pulled my hand over and I did as I was told, not believing I was actually allowing this to happen. His cock was hard but soft. He moaned as Sara took him all the way down the base next to my hand. She pushed my head back and climbed on top of him, still facing me. "Put it in," she said. I did as I was told, sliding his truly huge cock into her wet, slick cunt. It disappeared inside her. She began moving up and down. 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Girls Sucking Black Dick Cuckold Photos see." Wendy was so hot and bothered, she couldn't concentrate on the sermon. Her nipples were hard and rubbing against her bra. She squirmed in her seat hoping the preacher would hurry and finish before her wet pussy soaked through her clothes and stained the pew. She had a strong desire to kneel before her husband and suck on his penis again. When they got home, Wendy thought she saw the curtains move in Dr Tanaka's house as if he was watching them. She forgot about the black man as she entered their living room when Stan suddenly said, "Hey, you still up for some afternoon fun?" Wendy looked over at him and saw his pants were tented out. With a squeal of delight, she kneeled at his feet and pulled out his rock hard erection, taking him back in her mouth. Then it was gone, his penis withering into a limp little worm within seconds. His huge cock was hard in her mouth, pushing into her throat and Wendy loved it. She looked up, but it wasn't Stan who was looking down at her. It was Dr Tanaka. She gasped in horror. "Jesus, I'm sorry, but you don't have to make such a big deal over it." Stan was shaking her. "Maybe, it's stress. If this keeps up, I'll see a doctor. Trust me Wendy, it's not you, it's me." "I'm sorry too," she said climbing to her feet. The image of kneeling before the black man wouldn't leave her mind. It stayed with her all day and into her dreams. Her dreams changed though, sometimes she was on all fours as the black man fucked her from behind, sometimes she was riding his mighty cock, and all the while, Stan was lying beside her in the bed with a limp dick seemingly frozen, doing nothing to stop them. She had these dreams every night, Mobutu completely replaced her husband in her sex fantacies. Worse, several times a day, her nipples would grow and her pussy would get wet. Stan made no sexual moves on her at all and when she glimpsed him naked, his dick was always small and limp. ***************** On Saturday, Mobutu placed the topless Barbie back on the cot outside the doll house and waited for Wendy to show up. This time she walked out without even bothering to wear the bikini top. He placed a naked black Ken beside her and blew marijuana smoke at the Barbie doll to cloud her judgement. Mobutu put on the loincloth and walked next door. "May I join you?" he called. Wendy jumped as he had startled her and held her arms across her breasts. "I don't think that's wise." "I just want some conversation. I appologize for my behaviour previously. I was just startled by your beauty." "Well ok then, but let me go get my top." "Don't bother. Masai women do not cover their breasts. My people are much more comfortable with nudity. I will join you if it helps." Mobutu removed his loin cloth and laid next to her cot in the grass staring up a the sun. He was pleased to see her gaze focusing on his crotch and soon she became comfortable enough to show him her breasts. "This is nice," he said, "to lay here and not worry about cobras and mambas and lions." "Your home sounds fascinating." "It is." She looked at his cock, plump and half-erect. "May I ask you a medical question?" "Certainly." "Do you know anything about impotence?" "Your husband?" She hesitated. "Yes, he's been acting weird. Occasionaly he will get an erection, but then it's gone and most of the time it doesn't stir." She sobbed a little with frustration. "Did this start around the time I moved here?" "Yes, I think so, but what does that have to do with it?" "Your husband is intimidated by me." "I find that hard to believe." "I could be wrong, but I've seen it before. A weak man when confronted by a superior male often becomes impotent. He imagines his woman with the superior male fucking her with his superior cock like the wimp never could." Ugh, there was that word again. Strangely, cock seemed to apply more to Mobutu's long snake-like penis. "It has happened to me before, the woman becomes infatuated with me and the husband becomes incapable of interfering." "I don't think that's the problem," she replied sarcastically, though the fact that she had been dreaming about the doctor scared her. "I've offended you. I should go." He stood up near her head so that she was looking up the long dangling cock. "Yes, I think you should." She couldn't take her eyes off his cock and wondered what it would look like fully erect. Mobutu bowed and walked naked back to his house. He grabbed Barbie and black Ken, taking them to his vantage point upstairs. He held Barbie up to his face and licked her crotch, watching as Wendy jumped on the cot and started squirming. He quit and placed the black doll's head on her crotch and watched. On the cot, Wendy parted her legs and thrashed her head back and forth. She was staring at his house as if afraid or hoping he would come out. Her hips were thrusting slightly and her hand would wander down to her pussy only to jerk back as she realized what she was doing. Suddenly, her back arched and her mouth opened as she came. Once again, she hurried back inside her house. Mobutu grinned then rubbed his jaw. It was sore as black Ken had power over him also. ******************* All week Wendy played with herself imagining she was with the black man and dreaming about him at night. She was starting to wonder if she could resist him, the images were becoming so vivid and she was so horny. She hadn't even seen a short erection on her husband this week. Friday night she awoke in a sweat from a particularily powerful dream. She feared she was drowning and had a funny taste in her mouth. All she could remember of the dream was that it involved sucking off Tanaka. She played with herself while Stan snored beside her wondering if the doctor would come talk to her again when she laid out the next day. ******************* Mobutu squeezed the last of his sperm out of his cock and looked at the cum splattered Barbie. Black Cock Photo Dogfart us some champagne from the refrigerator. I'm sure we could use some more." To be honest, I was almost trembling by the time I finished the note. My immediate instinct was to walk into the bedroom, fully dressed, and turn her over on her stomach and sink my cock 9 inches into her tight asshole to hear her moan and cum, as she always did so well....but I didn't. I sat there, drank some more champagne, and then got up, took off all my clothes, and walked into the bedroom. Sara smiled when she saw me. And she was an incredible sight. She was lying back in Tom's arms, completely surrounded by his huge black body. His very long, thick cock lay against his thigh, with a trail of come on his leg. She was wearing a white corset and white stockings...nothing else. Her large breasts had been pulled from the corset top so they hung Monica Sweetheart Blacks On Blondes Black collapsed forwards, her breasts mashing against his muscled chest. Her pussy had contoured itself around his entire cock. She could feel every ridge, vein, and bump. A thick vein ran the length of his shaft and it pulsed with each beat of his heart. Each pulse sent a spasm of pleasure throughout her body. Her heart was racing and she was filled with a sense of joy. This was were she belonged. Mobutu cupped her ass with his strong hands and lifted her a little, begining to buck his hips while kissing her. Wendy arched her back as she came again. She took over riding him to orgasm after orgasm. They grew stronger when he leaned up and took one of her thick nipples between his lips. Wendy rode him until her leg muscles got sore. "Do you realize what a great honor you are about to recieve," the black man asked grunting occassionally. "I do," she said and the hose in her pussy exploded. His cum was so strong, she felt it would throw her off him like she was sitting on a geyser. Her mind was exagerating of course, but it still felt powerful. Wendy came with each wad that shot out of his cock and she collapsed again. She came to her senses lying in the grass on her back. Mobutu was still lying on the cot. His cum crusted cock rested across his thigh, soft, but still long and plump. "That was incredible," she said staring up a him with a look of worship on her face. "Come clean my cock off," said Mobutu. Wendy crawled to him and took his dirty cock in her mouth, it quickly turned hard again and she deep throated him until he filled her belly with his hot sperm. He didnt cum ten times like he had bragged, but they fucked three more times after she blew him. By the time she went inside before Stan got home, her knees were grass stained and grass stuck in her sperm covered body. Wendy wanted him again on Sunday, but there was no opportunity. By Monday, she was so cock-crazy, she left work early and was waiting on Dr Tanaka's steps when he got back from class. Wendy fucked him in his bed for as long as she dared before Stan got home. She was starting to resent her husband. He was keeping her from Mobutu's cock. Wednesday night, Wendy woke up from another powerful dream. She was covered in sweat and now she craved his cock in her ass. Her butt-hole even stung a little and she was so sweaty, it felt like she had cum in her ass. What was happening to her? First she had sucked him off, then commited adultery, now she wanted him to sodomize her. Wendy played with herself before going back to sleep. This time she used her free hand to stick a finger in her ass. ****************** Mobutu made sure plenty of his sperm ran into the new hole he had poked in the doll's ass. He then sat the doll back down in the chair staring at the paper with the following commands: I am a slut for black cock. My body belongs to Mobutu, he is my master. He can put his cock anywhere. It pleases me to serve him. ****************** The pain made Wendy happy. Some of the tissue in her ass had ripped, but it meant she was one step closer to getting her ass fucked. Mobutu grunted and pushed the entire head in stretching her anus out even more. "D-don't waste time your highness," she groaned. "Push it in, I can take it." Mobutu pulled back and thrust forward. She took about eight inches before it wedged. Wendy screamed, bucking, trying to get away from his spear, tears rolling down her eyes as Mobutu kept a firm grip on her waist. She calmed down after a few minutes, but still sobbed. "Do you want me to pull out?" he asked. "No master, I want you to fuck my ass." Wendy didn't know where "master" had come from, but it was appropriate. Mobutu started to move, starting slow, but picking up pace. "Fuck me master, fuck my ass. Give me that black cock." Wendy continued to babble the whole time he fucked her. Towards the end, it actually started to feel good and she looked forward to when her ass was permanately stretched out to accomodate him. His cum was like a soothing balm coating her sore insides as it swelled up to fill the vacuum left by his deflating cock. ******************* "Greetings Stan, I thought I would pay a neighborly visit." "That's Mr Marsh, your highness," said Stan sarcastically. "Of course, Mr Marsh," said Mobutu stepping inside." Wendy walked into the room and Stan was confused by the way his wife's face lit up when she saw the arrogant black man. "Dr Tanaka, what a pleasant surprise." "Is there something going on here, that I don't know about?" "I have come again to offer you ten thousand dollars in exchange for your wife." "That's it ass-hole get the fuck out of my house," screamed Stan. "Honey," interupted Wendy. "I suggest you accept Dr Tanaka's generous offer." "Huh?" "Yes, Mr Marsh. My offer is generous. That kind of money is worth a lot of cattle to the Masai. I have fucked your wife all week. She is no longer happy with your pathetic white man's penis. She is hooked on black cock." Stan felt weak and the color drained from his face. Wendy hadn't contradicted the black man. "H-honey, is this true?" "Yes, Stan. I have sucked, fucked, and taken his superior black cock up my ass. You will never satisfy me now. I'm hooked on his giant black cock, it's all I think about now." "Think about it Mr Marsh. I need to go home and make a quick call. When I come back, I am going to fuck your wife in your marital bed." This was all too much for Stan, his legs gave out and he fell to the floor with shock. Wendy ran upstairs and he followed. She was actually primping herself. She put on some make-up and brushed her hair before stripping and lying on the bed. He heard Mobutu slam the door as he returned. "Wendy, I don't want you to do this." "I have to Stan, it's what I was born to do." "If you love me, you'll end this now." Wendy just smiled sympathetically at him and sat up on the bed as Mobutu entered the bedroom. Black Cock Sucked down next to her, my cock throbbing. Slowly we drifted asleep. She woke me up with a kiss. It was dawn, and Tom had to leave early to run a board meeting of his law firm. "Just once more," she whispered when I woke up. "I'm going to take a shower and when I come out, I'll take him... When she came out, Tom was hard for her. She rode him while I got up to take a shower. When I came out, Tom was leaving. We shook hands and I let him out. I turned back to the bedroom. Sara was waiting for me. She was on her knees, her ass facing the doorway to the bedroom. I could see his come dripping out of her cunt. I thought about all the come he had pumped into her in the last twelve hours. She held her ass apart and murmured. "Clean it all. That's your job today, baby. Clean it all up..." She started coming almost at once, crying.... Massive Black Dick wife would be the perfect receptical for my semen. She is tall, athletic, brilliant, and physically well endowed." "Get out of my house Moby." Dr Tanaka glowered at the insult, that would cost the scrawny white man. "I will give you ten thousand dollars for you wife. That is the only barter I will offer." "I said get out." "Very well then." Mobutu turned and strolled back to his house. ******************* Wendy stretched out cat-like on the cot in her yard. It felt good to lay out in the sun. A drop of sweat ran down her scantily clad breast and ended in her belly button. She closed her eyes, opening them later when a shadow fell across her body. Dr Tanaka was looming over her and she jumped in surprise wandering if she should scream for help. "I have been watching you," he said. It was a week after the black man had come over to their house and she hadn't seen him since, short of the limo that picked him up for school and brought him back each morning. He was practically naked, weaing only a cheetah print loincloth. His chest was spectacular, as ridged as any body-builder's. Mobutu's skin was as black as coal and glistened with perspiration in the sunlight. "How long have you been standing there?" she asked. "A quarter hour. You are most beautiful." The bikini was designed for maximum tanning. It was small and tight, her breasts strained at the top. The African was getting an eye full. "Have you considered my offer?" "I'll never cheat on my husband Dr." Wendy decided to try to reason with the big Masai. "I understand you aren't from here, but you can't just go around propositioning married women." "Why? I take any woman of the tribe I desire. I have dozens of children amongst the krals. The husbands consider it an honor to raise a superior man's son as his own." "That's what you don't understand. This isn't Kenya. Now you should leave, my husband will be home soon. "So? He is a weakling. I give you one last chance." Mobutu untied the side of his loincloth and pulled it asside. It was designed to confine the man's huge genitalia and when freed, the penis fell out not stopping until it nearly reached his knee. "This is what will pleaure your pussy like your husband never can." "My god," she cried staring at the plump black monster swaying like a giant black banana. She was surprised to see that the man was circumsized, the head was as large as a small apple as were his testicles and it was thicker soft now then her husband's when hard. "You may suck it." "Get off my property." Mobutu looked surprised by her rejection. His penis had even plumped up and risen a little in anticipation of her servicing him. "Remember this cock," he said turning to leave, walking naked, then running to leap over the fence between their yards. Wendy stood up. "If you ever come back on my property again I will call the police," she yelled. What arrogance, she thought. Just because he had a huge cock...Wendy shivered, she hated that word. Just because he had a big penis, he felt he had the right to do anything. Wendy went inside, no longer comfortable outside in the skimpy bikini. She walked past a mirror and froze, her nipples were hard and prominent. She was ashamed that the situation had aroused her a little. ******************** Mobutu walked up to the doll house in his living room. Three dolls soaked in glasses filled with dirty liquid. Mama Juju, an old voodoo woman in New Orleans had sent him the necessary materials to mix the concoction. The voodoo woman had great power, but many of her spells involved the use of marijuana and Mobutu saw drug use-like alcohol- as a weakness. He removed the Barbie doll from it's glass and carefully dried it off. Once dried, he placed a small dollop of glue on the doll's crotch area and stuck the piece of Wendy's pubic hair into it. He repeated the process with the Ken doll and finally the black Ken doll using his own pubic hair. Mobutu needed to see if the ritual had worked. He placed Barbie on the bed in the doll house, then drew an erect penis on Ken with a black marker, placing Ken on top Barbie in the bed. Mobutu stripped naked so that his skin would blend into the night and swiftly ran next door, leaping the fence and rolling quickly to his feet. Within another minute, he had swiftly climbed an old tree that afforded him a good view of the neighbor's bedroom. The nights were cooler and their window was cracked open. Wendy was laying under the covers, propped up reading a file folder. "Wow," she said looking up, where'd that come from?" Stan walked into the room sporting a strong erection, his penis pointing up towards his belly button. "I don't know," he replied, it just sort of grew on me. You up for some? I don't want it to go to waste." "Hop in, stud." Wendy folded the covers back. They turned the lights off and Mobutu was soon listening to the soft cries of Wendy and the grunts of her husband. Her cries turned to one long moan and soon Stan cried out as he came. "Ooh that was nice," said Wendy. "Hey, you're still hard." "You know what, I think I can keep going," said Stan and the sounds of lovemaking filtered through the window again. Mobutu jumped down from the tree and ran back to his house. He stuck his forefinger in his mouth, making sure it was wet before grabbing the Ken doll and smearing away the drawing of the erection. He then quickly returned to the tree in time to here Wendy say, "It's ok honey, it was still great. I haven't had an orgasm like that in years." "Sorry," said Stan. "I don't know what happened." Mobutu left the couple alone for a few days. When Saturday rolled around, he knew Stan would leave to play golf and that was when Wendy liked to sun bath. Unfortunately, the day was overcast and Wendy's cot remained empty. Mobutu stripped the Barbie doll and dressed it in a bikini, he laid the doll down outside the dream house and went upstairs Osa Lovely Cumbang I had never done, either, suck her while someone's cock was in her. But I did it. She came almost at once, "Oh, you bastard. Suck it. Do it. Do it!" She rode him, coming again as I continued to suck. Tom was groaning, calling her his "hot white bitch, pretty white slut." Sara grabbed my hand and forced me to squeeze his balls with her. Together we milked his balls as he came. 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