Big Black Dick Hi there everybody, my name is Melodie. I'm 23, I have shoulder length
strawberry
blonde hair and have a nice pair of 32C tits. I have ALOT of sexual
fantasies but
I'm afraid to tell my boyfriend because I don't want him to think I'm weird
or a big
slut so I just keep them to myself.
The fantasies range from everyday "normal" stuff to extremely wild things
that I
probaly would never do, but they are fun and naughty to think about. One of
my biggest
fantasies is to be with a black man. This seems to be a very popular fantasy
for women
these days, especially for women Big Black Dick her as they jutted out from the cold. Think,
don't panic, think, she was saying to herself over and over. Maybe the
car is unlocked! She ran back around front and tried the car doors, all
locked. Next chance, break a window. Her eyes searched her yard for
something to use, but it was empty. She had brought all the chairs
inside herself as the storm approached.
If she couldn't find shelter soon, she'd freeze to death. Lisa decided
to try to head for Karen's house. If her friend was home, she could stay
there. If not she would be in serious trouble, unless she could find
another neighbor or a house to break into. Completely nude she began
making her way to her friend's house.
Lisa quickly ran from shed to fence to bush as she negotiated her way
though several yards, trying to keep out of the wind or out of sight of
any potential onlookers, doubtful though that may be. She was splashing
constantly through sea water from the wharf on her left as she neared a
house with its lights on. Dammit, of everyone on her block, they would
be the only ones home.
**********
Gladys Rothstein had lived with her husband Edward, on the island for
over forty years. She was the biggest gossip, Lisa had ever known. Once
when Lisa's brother had come for a visit, the old lady had actually
walked down the street and looked at the license plate of her brother's
car and then asked Lisa who the man staying with her was at the
supermarket the next day. Gladys had nodded her head knowingly when Lisa
had said it was her brother. Gladys already thought Lisa was a tramp
and showing up on her doorstep naked wouldn't improve that image. The
Rothsteins yard was one of the few without a fence and she thought she'd
just run past as quickly as possible.
**********
Edward was standing at his back door watching the waves. Gladys was on
the couch watching Oprah.
"Edward, you get away from that door this instant," she yelled, not
taking her eyes off the tv.
"In a minute dear," he replied.
"Edward, just do as I say before the bad weather witch takes you to her
bosom and drowns you," said his wife.
The bad weather witch was a local legend about a siren that caused
storms and lured sailors to a watery grave.
Edward was about to return to his nagging wife when he saw something
white dash through his yard. His eyes widened at the sight of a
beautiful naked woman who appeared to be flying through his back yard.
She was lean with full round breasts and her long black hair swirled
around her head like Medusa's. He rubbed his eyes and she was gone.
"Edward get in here now!" said his wife as she applauded along with
Oprah's audience.
Edward sighed, he had just imagined it. That witches magnificent bosom
could drown him any day. He sighed again, and returned to his wife.
**********
Lisa has never felt so alive in her life as she ran naked through her
neighbors backyards. The fear of the storm and of getting spotted, had
her blood rushing and , for a while at least the adrenaline was keeping
her warm. The wind helped push her through the now, six inches of water
in the yards as she approached her friend Karen's house.
The water was lapping at the foundation of Karen's house as Lisa peeked
in the windows. Her worst fears were realized, when she saw that no one
was home.
Lisa had made up her mind to return to Glady's house, when she noticed a
light on in the house next to Karen's. She knew that it belonged to
another old lady named Rose, who had been trying to sell it for some
time. The old lady didn't get out much and probably wouldn't gossip to
anyone about Lisa's lack of attire. She'd probably even welcome the
company, Lisa thought as she ran towards Rose's house.
She had opened the fence around the house when she heard a jingling
sound behind her. Lisa looked over her shoulder to see a large mutt
staring at her.
It's wet hair was standing up on its arched back as the ugly old dog
stared at her. "Gggrrrrrrr," it growled showing it's fangs. It began to
run toward her.
Lisa screamed as she ran through the fence. She tried to slam the gate
shut but the wind held it open and the dog ran into the yard. She had a
moments respite as the dog skidded to a stop and fell over in the mud.
Shensaw the sliding glass door and ran for it as she heard the dog shake
itself and began running after her. Lisa's eyes were wide with fright as
she ran for her life. If that door was locked she was
dead.
The dog was nipping at her heels as she ran up the steps onto the deck.
Lisa was reaching for the door handle when suddenly it opened and she
was grabbed and was roughly pulled inside the house. The door slid shut
in the dogs face.
Lisa felt like she was hugging a brick wall as she shivered against the
large chest of her rescuer. She glanced out the door, the dog was
sitting outside and staring menacingly Black Dick Sluts Blacks On Cougars Video me what it's
for I'm given a big clue, and that's not the only big thing I'm given. A
thick, long black dick
pops through the hole. And like any good, self respecting white slut I grab
it and feel the
weight of it in my hand as I lean over and take it into my mouth.
Within seconds I get up off the toilet and get down on my knees so I can
really suck this
black guys dick like it should be sucked. There I am, In a crusty, dirty
bathroom stall, on
my knees with my pants around my ankles, my pussy not even wiped after
peeing, sucking the
most exquisite hunk of black Lisa Sparxxx Interracial Gangbang
Leighlani Red Interracial Gallery
Dogfart when she walked out of the
bathroom. Lisa blushed at the compliment. It had been a long time since
a man had paid her this much attention and she actually found herself
flirting with him a little. Leroy just sat on the couch rocking back and
forth mumbling to himself.
"Can I use your phone," Lisa asked? I need to call my husband, and let
him know I'm alright."
"Sure," replied Mark as he picked up the phone.
Mark held it to his ear and looked slightly puzzled as he clicked the
reset button a couple times. "Lines are dead," he said as he hung the
phone back up.
They sat around talking for a while. Lisa looked over at a clock on the
wall. One hour until high tide. She walked over to the sliding glass
door and Mark followed, standing behind her. The house was sitting in
about one foot of water now, another four inches or so and water would
be seeping into the living room. Lisa sobbed as she thought about her
house. Mark put his hands on her shoulders and began massaging them.
"Don't worry Lisa, everything's going to be ok," he said, trying to
console her.
Lisa turned into his chest and began crying as he held her in his
muscular arms. She felt so safe enfolded in his big chest. She noticed
Mark had a very musky smell and she took a big whiff, finding it oddly
stimulating. What is wrong with me, she thought? I can't be attracted to
a black man, especially one so ugly. She felt his penis pressing into
her again, it must be twice as big as Bryan's and unlike her husband's,
it was ready for action.
As she stood there imagining what a large black penis must look like,
the lights flickered then went out, leaving them in the dark. Startled,
Lisa pressed closer into Mark and he held her tight, while rubbing his
penis against her belly.
They were interupted by Leroy screaming, "Dark, it's dark."
Mark cursed and let Lisa go as he ran over to his brother. "Leroy's
afraid of the dark," he said. "Watch him, I'm going to try to start a
fire."
Lisa stopped him as he headed for the door. "What about the dog?" she
asked.
"I'm sure it's fled the water by now," he reassured her. "I'll be ok."
Lisa watched him leave as she held Leroy's head against her breasts
trying to sooth him.
Mark strained to see through the gloom as he waded around the side of
the house. He remembered seeing a wood pile there earlier.
His dog was sitting on the pile of wood looking absolutely miserable. It
whimpered and wagged it's tail when it saw him. "Good dog," he said.
"good boy." Mark bent over and picked up his dog and carrried it through
the sea water towards his truck. He put the dog inside his pick-up and
patted it on the head. "Good boy," he said. "Thanks to you I'm gonna get
me some white pussy tonight."
Mark returned to the wood pile and untied the tarp. Even covered he
still had to dig through the wood looking for pieces that weren't
soaked. He grabbed a large stack and returned to the house.
Lisa was still holding Leroy to her breasts as she rocked him back and
forth uttering words on encouragement. Mark put the wood in the
fireplace and looked around for some kindling. He finally settled on
some old newspapers and threw them around the logs. He took a lighter
out of his pocket and tried to start the fire. He wasn't experienced at
this sort of thing and it took him several tries.before he got the fire
going.
The light from the fire helped settle his brother down and Mark went to
retrieve the blanket fom the bathroom. He returned and tucked Leroy in
on one of the couchs covering him with the blanket. Leroy was soon fast
asleep.
He saw Lisa step back from him as he approached her again. Damn, his
brother had spoiled their moment. He had thought she was ready for him.
Mark told Lisa he was going to go change out of his wet clothes and he
ran up the stairs to the bedroom. He had noticed an old mens bath robe
in the closet and it took him a while to find it in the dark. He
stripped down to his briefs and put the robe on. It was too small and
showed off most of his chest. Mark started to head back downstairs when
with a grin, he opened his robe and slid his briefs off. He sighed in
relief as his ten inch cock escaped it's prison. He closed the robe and
headed back to the unsuspecting white beauty downstairs.
Lisa was impressed with Mark's physique. His biceps were huge and his
chest was covered with muscles she had never even heard of. If he had
been white and didn't have such a crooked nose, he'd look just like
those men on the covers of her romance novels. She complimented him on
his physique. He smiled and told her he'd had a lot of free time to work
out the last couple of years or so He asked her if she wanted a drink.
"No thanks," she said. "I'm not much of a drinker."
"I'll make you something light then," he said as he headed towards the
kitchen. Mark found a cabinet Jenna Haze Interracial Creampie Black Cock Cum in a wall as a hot white chick sucked it. It certainly caught
my attention.
I clicked on the link and went to the site. Gloryhole sex has been one of
my major
fantasies for years, not to mention sucking and fucking black cock. After
checking out
the site I decided to join, so out came the credit card and I signed up. My
pussy was
soaked with excitement as I logged in and began looking at the pictures and
some movies.
I was clicking through the scenes, looking for something I could "get
down to business"
with, if you know what I mean when I found it. It was a scene 
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"Yes, but not as thick," she said sadly.
He pushed all ten inches inside her and held it there. "I want you to
remember," he said. "Only a big black cock can fuck you like this."
He saw Lisa nod in understanding, and Mark began fucking her hard. He
braced her knees over his shoulders as he kneeled before her and began
to fuck her rapidly with his cocks entire length.
"Oo, oo, fuck.. fuck meee with your black cock,"
she screamed at him staring up at him lustfully.
Lisa still couldn't think straight from all the pot and booze. All she
could think about was Marks words. He was right ony a big black cock
could fuck her like this. She had never been fucked before. Fucking
Bryan's little penis was like riding a bike compared to driving a big
black ferrari. It shouldn't even count as sex. Thank god whenever I need
a real man, I can now fuck Mark. The black god leaned down and gently
bit one of her nipples and she moaned as she felt another orgasm
building.
She felt Marks cock swell up even bigger and that triggered her orgasm.
His hot semen erupted from his cock and it just seemed to keep coming as
it quickly filled her pussy to overflowing prolonging her orgasm.
The lustful look Lisa was giving him turned him on so much that he felt
his balls began to ache. His sperm seemed to take forever traveling up
his cock. It had been so long since he had cum that it actually hurt a
little as it blasted from is cock. His cock was still cumming when he
pulled it out of her pussy. He stood up and sprayed his semen just above
her belly and then a big glob splattered her breasts. He aimed his cock
at her face and another long strand of semen left his cock and landed on
her face from her forehead to her mouth. Mark grabbed Lisa's head and
pushed his cock between her lips and shot his last blast of cum in her
mouth. He felt her lick around his cock lovingly before he collapsed
beside her on the couch.
Lisa would remember that moment as her black sperm baptism. It was the
turning point in her life from loving wife to a slut for black cock.
Lisa looked down her body. She was literally covered in Mark's semen.
She licked up the strand touching her lips as she felt the glob on her
stomach run down into her belly button. She felt his sperm pouring out
of her pussy as she reached out and rubbed the semen on her breasts into
her nipples.
"Do all black men cum this much?" she asked in awe.
Mark was breathing hard from his orgasm but he managed to say, "Baby,
that's three years worth of cum your bathing in.
"Don't you believe in masturbating?"she asked.
"Nope, jerken off is for wimps."
Lisa laid back on the couch, the drugs, alcohol
and her state of sexual satisfaction soon put her to sleep. She dreamed
of all the black men she could have fucked in her life. There was the
gym teacher, the janitor, the....
Mark heard muffled laughter and looked up to see Leroy giggling over on
the other sofa.
"Did you see all that?" Mark asked his brother.
"Pee pee, You cover pretty white lady with pee pee, " Leroy said
nodding his head.
I've been so selfish Mark thought, Leroy doesn't know anything about
sex. He looked down at Lisa sleeping.
"Leroy it's time for your bath, take off your clothes."
Mark gently picked Lisa up while Leroy removed his clothes. He laid Lisa
down on the floor before the fire and rolled her over onto her stomach.
He called Leroy over to him as he raised Lisa to her knees.
Leroy's cock was even bigger then Marks. Flacid it hung down ten inches.
Mark had caught him playing with himself many times and had always made
him stop. He knew it was about a foot long when erect and about as wide
as his own.
"Leroy remember how I always yell at you when you touch your pee pee."
Leroy just nodded and Mark said "It's ok to touch it now."
Leroy didn't need to be told twice. He never understood how something
that made him feel so good could be bad. He began tugging on his pee pee
and it soon rose to full erection. His brother pushed him down on his
knees behind the nice white lady, and he found himself staring at her
behind as he tugged on his pee pee. He screamed when his brother made
him stop touching himself, but stopped when Mark grabbed his pee pee and
pushed it down the white ladies cheeks and rested it against something
warm and wet. Instinct took over and he pushed his penis all the way in.
"Oooo Mark, so soon," moaned Lisa as she woke up and got up on her hands
and knees so she could fuck him back. Mark never stopped pounding her
hard with that monster cock as she pushed herself up. He was using her
just to get himself off and it made her feel so slutty that a series of
orgasms started popping off like firecrackers deep within her body.
She lovingly looked over her shoulder and was startled to see Mark
sitting on the couch holding his cock in his hands Mandingo Clips to orgasm. His
thick, black cum gushed
into my mouth, sweet as sugar and with half the calories. (hehe) I swallowed
every drop of his load,
feeling his black sperm clump in thick wads in my throat as more of it
poured from his twitching head,
that I eagerly welcomed to join the rest as I swallowed the last of his
sweet treat.
Oh, my, quite a fantasy, huh? Just writing this to tell you about it has
me all hot and bothered
again. I'm going to have to go back to the site and do it all over again.
I'll be sure to write about
it and send it in again. Bye...for now 
Cuckold Cleanup her as they jutted out from the cold. Think,
don't panic, think, she was saying to herself over and over. Maybe the
car is unlocked! She ran back around front and tried the car doors, all
locked. Next chance, break a window. Her eyes searched her yard for
something to use, but it was empty. She had brought all the chairs
inside herself as the storm approached.
If she couldn't find shelter soon, she'd freeze to death. Lisa decided
to try to head for Karen's house. If her friend was home, she could stay
there. If not she would be in serious trouble, unless she could find
another neighbor or a house to break into. Completely nude she began
making her way to her friend's house.
Lisa quickly ran from shed to fence to bush as she negotiated her way
though several yards, trying to keep out of the wind or out of sight of
any potential onlookers, doubtful though that may be. She was splashing
constantly through sea water from the wharf on her left as she neared a
house with its lights on. Dammit, of everyone on her block, they would
be the only ones home.
**********
Gladys Rothstein had lived with her husband Edward, on the island for
over forty years. She was the biggest gossip, Lisa had ever known. Once
when Lisa's brother had come for a visit, the old lady had actually
walked down the street and looked at the license plate of her brother's
car and then asked Lisa who the man staying with her was at the
supermarket the next day. Gladys had nodded her head knowingly when Lisa
had said it was her brother. Gladys already thought Lisa was a tramp
and showing up on her doorstep naked wouldn't improve that image. The
Rothsteins yard was one of the few without a fence and she thought she'd
just run past as quickly as possible.
**********
Edward was standing at his back door watching the waves. Gladys was on
the couch watching Oprah.
"Edward, you get away from that door this instant," she yelled, not
taking her eyes off the tv.
"In a minute dear," he replied.
"Edward, just do as I say before the bad weather witch takes you to her
bosom and drowns you," said his wife.
The bad weather witch was a local legend about a siren that caused
storms and lured sailors to a watery grave.
Edward was about to return to his nagging wife when he saw something
white dash through his yard. His eyes widened at the sight of a
beautiful naked woman who appeared to be flying through his back yard.
She was lean with full round breasts and her long black hair swirled
around her head like Medusa's. He rubbed his eyes and she was gone.
"Edward get in here now!" said his wife as she applauded along with
Oprah's audience.
Edward sighed, he had just imagined it. That witches magnificent bosom
could drown him any day. He sighed again, and returned to his wife.
**********
Lisa has never felt so alive in her life as she ran naked through her
neighbors backyards. The fear of the storm and of getting spotted, had
her blood rushing and , for a while at least the adrenaline was keeping
her warm. The wind helped push her through the now, six inches of water
in the yards as she approached her friend Karen's house.
The water was lapping at the foundation of Karen's house as Lisa peeked
in the windows. Her worst fears were realized, when she saw that no one
was home.
Lisa had made up her mind to return to Glady's house, when she noticed a
light on in the house next to Karen's. She knew that it belonged to
another old lady named Rose, who had been trying to sell it for some
time. The old lady didn't get out much and probably wouldn't gossip to
anyone about Lisa's lack of attire. She'd probably even welcome the
company, Lisa thought as she ran towards Rose's house.
She had opened the fence around the house when she heard a jingling
sound behind her. Lisa looked over her shoulder to see a large mutt
staring at her.
It's wet hair was standing up on its arched back as the ugly old dog
stared at her. "Gggrrrrrrr," it growled showing it's fangs. It began to
run toward her.
Lisa screamed as she ran through the fence. She tried to slam the gate
shut but the wind held it open and the dog ran into the yard. She had a
moments respite as the dog skidded to a stop and fell over in the mud.
Shensaw the sliding glass door and ran for it as she heard the dog shake
itself and began running after her. Lisa's eyes were wide with fright as
she ran for her life. If that door was locked she was
dead.
The dog was nipping at her heels as she ran up the steps onto the deck.
Lisa was reaching for the door handle when suddenly it opened and she
was grabbed and was roughly pulled inside the house. The door slid shut
in the dogs face.
Lisa felt like she was hugging a brick wall as she shivered against the
large chest of her rescuer. She glanced out the door, the dog was
sitting outside and staring menacingly Big Black Dick meat in the world. Gee, I'm not a naughty
little slut.
I try my best to down the whole thing, (it must be about eleven inches)
but about halfway
down it goes no further, gagging me. I think to myself "hey, this is my
fantasy, if I want to
deepthroat an eleven inch black cock without gagging I can!" So, I try
again, going down on it
until I feel the ballooning head slip slip past my throat and down deep into
it, the long, thick
shaft filling it up until my face was pressed against the stall wall.
I worked that enormous black pole in my throat for about five minutes