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"Hmm, Rudolph, you like that big white cock up your ass, don't you?" Karma Jackson-Keller teased, stroking her husband Rudolph Keller's hard, dark dick while watching her Bull, Dwight Conrad, ram his cock up his ass. A professional Bull specializing in cuckolding and buck breaking scenarios involving black couples and brown couples, Dwight was thrilled when he received an email from Rudolph Keller and his wife Karma Jackson-Keller from Calgary, Alberta. Grabbing Dwight's cock, Rudolph began sucking it while Karma looked on, pleased by her husband's actions. Her husband Rudolph looked on, stroking his long, dark dick excitedly as he watched his sexy black wife get fucked by the same white dude who just fucked him up the ass...
Then, just as he began to fuck her again, Ben looked back at me and said, ‘I can tell that you really have a taste for man meat, and enjoyed sucking my cock and balls. I reached over to rub her breasts as I replied, “I told him that his cock really did look big, and then asked what would make him think that you, Jackie, would want to fuck and old guy like him. Then Ben rolled off to the side as Jackie looked down at me with her beautiful face and pleading eyes and said, “Clean me up, honey, I want to share this experience with you by having you clean Ben’s cum from my pussy.”
"Yeah, I like female domination, especially spanking and bondage and face-slapping," I whisper, and a thrill shoots through me as Joanna smiles, a glimmer of interest in her dark eyes. "Hmmm, oui, leche mon cul, mon beau, eat that ass, handsome," Maitresse Joanna coos softly, rocking back and forth, and I grin, and playfully smack her big white ass while tonguing her asshole. "Asseyez vous sur mon visage, ma belle, sit on my face, gorgeous," I said, after a few minutes, and Maitresse Joanna looks at me, shook her head and grinned. "Hmmm, c'est tres bon, this is fun," Maitresse Joanna said, moaning deeply as she rode my face, and I gripped her ass with one hand and stuck my tongue so far up her asshole, I think I tickled her guts.
My business had booked a two-bedroom suite, but at the desk, while Wendy was wandering around the lovely courtyard, I had the clerk change it to just a room and bath with two large beds. I still had to find a good place for our phone-bank and Wendy had research to do on India. We thought Aashi might try to limp away and hide in the bathroom, but she surprised us both, happily. Wendy placed her freckled hand behind Aashi's head of black hair and pulled her face down. Wendy with her pale freckly skin and small perky tits, and Aashi with her dark exotic skin and long oiled hair. Daddy wants to fuck you while Wendy makes love to those huge tits."
As Naomi continued French kissing Logan Lee, Cai began kissing his chest and slowly running her soft wet tongue down his hard-muscled abdomen. Soon Logan Lee noticed Naomi’s thighs clench and her legs suddenly wrapped tightly around Cai. Naomi’s back arched upward and her hands grabbed Cai’s head as Naomi let out a loud moan and then loudly uttered,”Oh my God!” As Logan Lee felt Naomi’s warm juicy cunt tighten its grip around his engorged cock as she rode up and down and Cai rode his face, he realized that the two girls who were facing one another were deeply embraced and French kissing.
That our motto (my motto) "if it feels good - I am going to do it" was where we wanted our fantasy night to lead. I took my hint, I went right into the fantasy at the point where my wife and I were sharing his cock. His cock was so velvety soft in my mouth, yet so hard and throbbing at the same time. As I devoured his cock, my mind raced at the thought of this massive BBC buried balls deep in my wife's sloppy wet pussy. I felt him tense, his cock throb one last time before the first of six strong bands of cum shot deep in my throat.
“What about Natalie?” The cyber junkie repeated Lauren’s question with blatant cynicism, as he raised an eyebrow. He directed his attention to the unrequested action playing out on his computer monitor, and he watched Lauren slowly remove the hand-blown glass dildo from her tunnel. With no intention of answering Lauren’s question, the cyber junkie asked, “Did I say that you could remove the plug or the dildo, Lauren?” The only control Lauren had in these situations was the act of relinquishing possession of her personal marionette strings into the hands of the cyber junkie. The cyber junkie was aware that the juxtaposition of his tranquil voice and his demanding tasks aroused Lauren.
The way Kady had looked at Brad when he mentioned his best friend was coming to the wedding from London made Lacey wonder what she was up to. He had carmel colored skin, which instantly made Lacey wonder what nationality he really was. Luke looked her way, and locked eyes with her. Luke watched the woman he was now sure was Kady's best friend, Lacey, he had heard so much about. Lacey's smile faded slightly as she looked into Luke's dark and dangerous eyes. He smiled to himself, maybe it was the alcohol talking but he had a sudden urge to have her in his bed, and fast. He sighed and pulled Lacey closer as they continued to dance.
One day, I remember, she didn’t wear a bra, only a white T-shirt, and after she drained me between her breasts twice in short order she pulled her shirt down over the massive puddle of cum and walked proudly with me around town with my cum on her shirt clear in the sunlight; that night we laughed for half an hour at the looks she got from some of the people we passed until the sweat from the summer heat made the rest of her shirt wet. She never took offense or was the least bit taken aback, as I had feared at first, but just whispered back that she wanted to rub my white cum into her black tits or feel my hard white cock spew all over her hand and neck.
Did you hear the one about the girl who was really sensitive and totally over-reacted and totally feels bad and totally wants to “make-up”? His eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw her outfit: A crisp, white dress shirt, a red bra peeking out from her ample cleavage, a tiny gray, school-girl skirt, sheer black thigh-high leggings, and black peep-toe pumps. “I think I know what you need,” he said with seriousness but there was a glow of mischief in his eyes. She looked up at him, keeping eye contact as she fucked his stiff pole with her mouth. I thought maybe some of you could relate to this situation and benefit from me sharing this story- OR AT LEAST GET TURNED ON BY ANOTHER ONE OF DIRTY TALES!
Earlier...as Mark was going through the motions of fucking her, Karen's mind was off in 'pleasure land,' imagining "Master Jay" standing in front of her, with his big cock dangling in front of her, waiting to be serviced. As she was on all fours on the bed, stroking and sucking his cock, 'Master Jay' positioned her around, moved her panties aside and began to finger fuck her pussy. He always made her use her left hand when stroking and sucking his cock (Karen later said it was because 'Master Jay' loved the fact that this married white lady was submissive to him). As Mark began feeling her tits, and her ass, Karen had her eyes closed, imaging 'Master Jay' was the one.
He ran his wet tongue down my torso, kissing my stomach and circling the inside of my belly button with his index finger. ‘Do you want me to lick this pretty pink pussy, baby?’ It was almost too much to hear him say it and I squirmed as I managed to moan ‘yes’ as he used two fingers to massage the slippery flesh. Almost unable to contain myself now, I ran my manicured fingers along the front of my pussy and pressed his hands on me more firmly, simulating his movement more vigorously to satiate myself. He lowered his lips to my labia and started sucking on my pussy, softly at first, licking on me like a cat with milk.
“Once the ceremony begins, the women all sit naked in a circle as the forty or so men in the tribe walked around them, stroking their lengthy black cocks.” Elisabeth let out a soft moan whilst reaching up with her right hand and gently squeezed her hard nipple. “Your luggage is waiting for you downstairs, you can carry them up whenever you’d like.” Joshua managed to turn his head away from the woman making out with the black man when he heard Elisabeth. He wanted to look away as his penis ached from pushing hard against its cage, but at the same time, he wanted to see how the beautiful woman was going to take the black man's huge cock.
Alexis had long dark black hair, brown eyes and dark caramel skin. “It means, you didn't tell me you saw her,” she said shaking her head. “Yeah, but if she is white and good looking, then you have bigger problems, than you think,” he smiled. “You're asking for trouble,” I said to myself. “This is Paula,” Alexis said. “We know of each other, he was the one that was helping me work out,” Paula said. “You,” Alexis said in a stern voice. “Not exactly friends,” Alexis said. We both looked at her white hand, as it went up and down on my black dick. She was still gliding her hand up and down my dick as she began to slowly work her way down.
I'd sucked Carter's dick right after he came inside me, needing to make sure there wasn't any trace of his thick, intoxicating cum anywhere in his penis. Admire it another time." I didn't mean to sound rude, but I knew if Carter didn't stop right now I wouldn't be able to resist. After getting Carter's cock nice and hard, I was ready to take his dick inside of my mouth. I ran my tongue around the head of Carter's dick and sure enough there was more cum waiting to be entered into my mouth. "I think," I said, grabbing Carter's semi-erect cock through his shorts,"I want to ride this cock in the backseat of my car."
Joanne looked down at my proud cock; she grabbed it in her hand and said, “Fuckin' hell, soldier, that’s a nice fuck stick you’ve got there!” The expression on my face must have asked the question in my head, and Joanne said, “You think I’m a slut, don’t you, a whore?” Joanne said, “If you ever tell Paul, Derick, or anyone of this, I will cut this thing off.” She squeezed my cock hard and shook it from side to side. I kept moving her body over my cock, it felt absolutely like another world, and Joanne said, “Keep fucking, shit head. Joanne slapped my hand away and kept stroking with a tighter grip and said, “Cum you fuckin' bastard, see how a white whore milks a cock.
As Shirley worked on her hands and knees, she couldn’t help but look up towards her bedroom window, the thought of her young black lover still asleep in her bed was already potentiating the fading effect of the previous night’s alcohol on her system. Meanwhile Jamal was seized by the sweet sensation of her pussy walls which was spasming and kneading his shaft even as he carried on thrusting, and grunting as he fucked her like a cheap slut, his lean strong frame pinning her face to the ground as she gasped, and then moaned and finally screamed as she exploded in her second orgasm of the morning.
Like most professional and moderately successful straight white men in their late 30's and beyond, having a beautiful younger wife has always been somewhat of a status symbol. Once again, I was provided with another "sympathy date." This time from my sister who "had a friend" from nearby college that wanted to attend this dance so badly. There, on her knees before this young and darker skinned black stud athlete was my beautiful blonde date. I looked down at my beautiful date sucking a black man's cock. Degraded, I drove home with that image of my beautiful blonde date on her knees before a black man and sucking on his cock.
"Good morning, Salomon, when you didn't come down at your usual time, I was worried, are you still sick, my friend?" Farrah Omagakiins asked, and the young man yawned before starting to answer her. "You're the best landlady ever," Salomon Bismarck said, smiling as he looked down at his landlady, Farrah Omagakiins, and the forty-something Ojibwe woman smiled and continued polishing his long, dark dick with her succulent lips. "Hmm, let me eat this ass," Salomon said, after fucking Farrah's pussy for a while, and the sweaty, lustful Ojibwe MILF looked at him and grinned. "You should move out, school's out, find yourself a room and stuff," Uncle Wilson said to Salomon one morning in April, and the young Jamaican man walked out, shaking his head.
Shawna's husband Darius Jones was having some fun with their good buddy, biracial stud Damon Costas, a newcomer to Boston by way of Atlanta, Georgia, and it was truly something to behold. "It's about time we did this," Darius said, and the six-foot-three, broad-shouldered and athletic, dark-skinned African American stud grinned at his buddy Damon, who stood before him, gently stroking his own dick. Shawna and Damon exchanged a smile as they worked Darius over, sucking his dick and balls, and also fingering his ass and licking it as well. "Go for it," Darius said, and the tall, hunky African American stud stroked his big dark dick as he watched his sexy blonde wife Shawna get fucked by Damon.
She hasn't been interested in adult films, or 'devices' like dildos or vibrators, or much of anything else, but some hints about her past (before we married) gave me some ideas for trying to spice things up. Most of my sexual thoughts involve interracial sex, mainly black men with white women, and a lot of the time I transpose Alexis for the women in these thoughts. As I described black men with white women in various sexual activities, she listened to this in a 'tolerant' kind of way like it was the most normal thing in the world. The 'other things' usually involved my fantasies of taking her to a motel or a sex club and watching her by made love to by various well-hung black men.
Two black men walked up and started putting the hit on Jennifer and Julie. Jennifer said she reached in Marcus' pants and pulled his cock out and started stroking it. Jennifer felt a load of hot, black cum squirt into her super-sensitive cunt. Marcus pulled Julie to her feet, bent her over, and started to fuck her doggie style. Jennifer watched as Marcus took some lube and pushed it inside Julie's asshole. Then Marcus pulled the cock out of her ass and re-inserted it into Jennifer's whore cunt. Marcus pushed his cock into her cunt and started to fuck and kiss her. Jennifer had another orgasm as two cocks plunged into her ass and cunt at the same time.
“Oh, but we're not done yet,” the hostess said anxiously, looking back and forth to Mia and Miguel. Miguel stood with one hand on his waist, the other running his fingers through Mia's soft lengths of hair, every so often reaching down and fondling her shapely sloping breasts. Ah!” Mia's head snapped back with each rough stroke of his cock until she felt Miguel's fingers twist themselves into the strands of her soft hair and back, raising her eyes to the ceiling. “I just wanted to say that I am so sorry that I just walked out like that last night,” Mia said trying to think on the fly, “I...I don't know...I wasn't feeling too well...”
As she pulled it on over head, she turned and saw Mike leaning against the door frame of her room just smiling at her. Do you like chocolate?” Toni spun around and Mike was standing right behind her, his hands on her ass. Mike pushed further and caused himself to moan out, “Oh my god, you’re so tight.” he pulled out to just a half inch of his tip still inside her, then pushed further back in. Mike enjoyed the view laid out before him, her round, milk chocolate ass tilted up, welcoming him as he slide his pale hand down her sloping back, up her spine, until he entwined his fingers within her dark, tousled curls and gave her a gentle tug.