Black Cock Suckers When I was only 16 my mom and dad divorced. I had known that it was inevitable
that they would because they seemed to fight constantly. I know it was really
hard on my dad when mom demanded the divorce. She got the house and me, their
only child.
I guess what surprised me most of all was how quickly my mom found another man.
Within six months she was getting married to my step-dad. It bothered me a
little at the time because my new step-dad was black. I know it bothered my real
dad a lot. But Jim turned out to be a pretty cool guy and he's always treated me
well, if not like a real son. The only problem was Jim's son from another
marriage, Shaba. Shaba was 14 years old and was to be my new step-brother. He
and I didn't get along well from the beginning.
We were a world apart, Shaba and I. I was a 4.0 GPA student. I was captain of
the debating team and a damn fine tennis player. I already had offers from
several prestigious colleges and my future seemed assured. I was dating the
prettiest girl on campus, Buffy Burke, a cheerleader, from an established family
that dated back to the Mayflower. Buffy was blond, blue-eyed royalty, with big
boobs thrown into the bargain. While we hadn't done the big nasty yet we had, on
several occasions, engaged in heavy petting. We made a handsome couple and were
destined to be married and produce a brood that would set the world on it's ear.
Shaba Johnson was slightly different. He had been raised on the margins of
poverty. He listened to rap music incessantly in his locked room. His friends
were all black and dressed in baggy jeans and wore bandanas on their head. Red
bandanas, which I surmised meant they were in some sort of criminal gang. Shaba
didn't sit at the dinner table with my mom, his dad and I in the evenings. He
was seldom home in the evenings. Shaba had frequent visits from a suited
official that I later leaned was his probation officer.
Shaba and I Black Cock Suckers candles.
He could see her messy bedroom and kitchen, the kitchen table had two
glasses filled with something. She took one and handed it to him. "Drink
this boy."
Marcus looked down at the brownish liquid. A foul odor wafted up from
the glass. He looked over at Mama Juju, she was motioning for him to
drink up and he did, gagging as he swallowed the foul smelling liquid.
"Every drop boy," said the priestess.
Marcus finished the potion and immediately felt drunk. The room was
moving, Mama Juju's black face seemed to be coming and going from his
field of vision. "Now take off all your clothes boy."
"What? In front of you?" he said.
"Think of me as your doctor mon. I'm gonna make your sick little penis
all better."
Marcus drunkenly tried to undress, stumbling several times as he took
his pants and shoes off. He stripped down to his briefs, not wanting to
appear nude in front of Mama Juju, but when he looked around she wasn't
even paying him any attention. She was tugging a big basket into the
room. He gulped and quickly stripped naked.
Mama Juju positioned the basket by him and looked down at his crotch.
His cock was all shriveled from embarrassment. "You got a nice dick
mon," she said. "You bigger then my third husband. Last chance to change
your mind."
"I just want it a little bigger then my friends that's all."
The woman grabbed his cock and balls, her fat hand easily engulfing
them. "It's not here what counts boy, it's here," she said tapping his
chest with her other hand.
Mama Juju released his cock and said, "Make it hard for me."
"What? I can't do that in front of you," he said horrified at the idea.
"Try boy."
Marcus flushed as he tugged on his cock trying to make it hard to no
avail. Mama Juju sighed and handed him the other glass. This one tasted
worse then the last, but he downed it all.
Marcus made a face as he shook his head from the foul tasting potion. He
felt lips close around his penis. He looked down in horror to see Mama
Juju sucking his limp cock into her mouth. The painted skull on her face
seemed to be leering at him. "What are you doing?"
Mama Juju took her mouth off his cock long enough to say, "I must make
you hard for this to work." She looked at his cock and tapped it with
one fat, ringed finger saying, "Harden."
Marcus was surprised when it started to grow. He shut his eyes and tried
to think sexy thoughts. He was on stage playing his sax. Shoshona was
just finishing a song. She was the most beautiful black girl he had ever
seen. Long hair framed a pretty face with a big smile. Her tits were
small, but pert and her flat, bare belly undulated as she sang. It was
her ass that was her best feature though. It thrust out and up from the
small of her back, perfectly round and tight under her short black
skirt.
Shoshona turned and smiled at him. She fell to her knees and started
sucking on his cock. She was an expert cock sucker, quickly swallowing
it all. He looked down and smiled at his cock. He had his partner's
penis. The one he had seen in the bathroom and Shoshona was lovingly
slurping on it, drawing the sperm up from his balls. He came into Mama
Juju's mouth.
"Freeze," she said tapping his cock again.. Marcus felt his joints
hardening and he couldn't move a muscle. He just stood there swaying
slightly, his cock still rock hard, as the voodoo woman took the lid off
the basket and pulled out a thing from his worst nightmares.
The snake was dark brown, about four feet long, the circumference of a
billy club. Mama Juju held the evil looking thing just behind the head,
forcing its mouth open. He could see venom dripping from it's bared
fangs. Mama Juju bent her head down over the snakes head and spit his
sperm into it's mouth and the thing hissed, writhing in anger.
"This is the Black Mamba, the most feared snake in Africa," she said
scratching under the snakes mouth affectionately, but keeping well clear
of it's fangs. "This is your totem boy."
Mama Juju wrapped the snake around his thigh, bringing the head and
upper body out between his legs. She wrapped the snake once around his
hard cock and let go of it.
Marcus was thankful he was frozen, otherwise he would have pissed
himself. He could feel the snakes smooth skin against his leg and penis.
The evil v-shaped head looked left then right before curling under his
penis. He saw it's mouth open, venom dripping from it's fangs as the
head reared back and struck.
Marcus would have screamed at the pain he felt as the fangs pierced his
testicles, pumping them full of venom. He looked up at Mama Juju in
horror. She had lit a fat joint. The voodoo woman inhaled deeply and
blew the smoke into his face.
********************
Marcus awoke screaming. He was in his own bed in his apartment. The bed
was wet from his sweat, lika he had a fever that had broken. He was
wiping the sweat off his brow with the back of his hand when he noticed
something looked wrong. His arm was bigger! In fact they both were. The
muscles in his arms were now large and prominant.
He slowly pulled down the covers, revealing an equally muscular chest.
He wasn't built like a weight lifter, he was still lean and sinewy, but
his muscles seemed to have developed to their full potential.
He pulled the covers down some more admiring his prominant ab muscles,
stopping Cuckold Universum Cuckold Palce fantastic!" Buffy moaned as she leaned forward, her heavy, full tits smashing
on his thin chest. I could hear sloppy kisses. She had stopped her thrusts on
his cock and he lessened his to short jabs into her satisfied pussy. "Shaba. . .I
love you. . . " Buffy said, her voice croaking with emotion. She slowly moved
her ass from side to side. "God! You're still hard!" She exclaimed in
amazement. "I haven't got my nut yet," came Shaba's laconic response. "Wow. A
long distance runner!" she said playfully, her ass beginning to move up and down
again. "Doesn't that white boy last this long?" Shaba said. "Who? Jack? I
wouldn't know. We've never done anything like this," she said flatly. "You mean
that chump been wit' you all dis time and he ain't even had the pussy yet?
Shee-it!"
Buffy giggled. "Pussy," she repeated. "I love it when you talk nasty!" "Well,
why don't you suck on mah black johnson again?" Again! My fiancee had sucked my
step-brother's wanger!?
Buffy unstradled Shaba. When she was fully off the boy I could see the total
length of his erection. I gasped in disbelief. It looked to be eleven inches or
so. So fat and heavy was it that it leaned over his flat belly, glistening,
black and wet.
Then they saw me. "Shit!" shrieked Buffy, her hands modestly flung up to cover
her pendulous breasts, leaving her thick bush visible. At the ëV' of her crotch
I could see her pussy lips, red, abused, distended. "Oh Jack! It isn't what it
looks like!" "Oh? Just what is it, Buff? What are you doing?" I demanded.
"I'm so sorry..." Buffy said, her voice quaking with emotion.
Shaba had sat up on the bed. "Why don't you run along, white boy. Me and dis
bitch got some more work to do. She don't belong to you anymore. She be mine!"
"You rounder, you!" I yelled. "Stand up and take your beating like a man!" I
raised my fists. I didn't want to hurt Shaba. . .well, yes I did. I wanted to
redeem myself Black Monster Cock Sex
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Petra Blacks On Blondes as she kissed the mouth-like
pee slit. Her kiss quickly turned to a lick as she ran her tongue all
over the wedge shaped head of his cock, lapping up his pre-cum. Soon,
the girl was taking him into her mouth, her head bobbing as she
swallowed more and more of his cock. She loved it.
Marcus had no idea how she did it, but she swallowed all sixteen inches.
She never choked or gagged, his cock seemed to help her. It writhed back
and forth slowly working it's way deep into her throat.
Marcus was excitedly watching her deep throat his monstrosity when his
vision suddenly clouded and he detected the faint odor of marijuana.
He pulled his cock out of Shoshona's throat and she said, "What's
wrong?" as he walked over to his clothes.
"I have to leave now," he said stepping into his briefs.
"But you haven't cum yet?" His cock turned it's head in her direction
and opened it's mouth. A big wad of sperm struck the girl in her face,
forcing her head back and she fell to the floor.
Marcus was mildly aware of Shoshona writhing on the floor as he left the
room. One of her hands was rapidly moving under her panties and her
other hand was desperately wiping sperm off her face and shoving it into
her mouth.
Marcus couldn't think straight, his mind was in a constant fog. His legs
seemed to know where they were going and he let them lead him. The only
thing he could focus on was his penis which was writhing in his pants
like a living thing. One minute it was snaking down his left pant leg,
the next his right, as it explored. He had been walking along for awhile
when he noticed his cock tense up.
Marcus heard the tires screeching, looking at the noise and directly
into the headlights of the car. He jumped up from the front of the car,
landing heavily on the hood and hitting the windshield before the car
stopped, rolling him off the hood back onto the street.
"Jesus, Joe is he dead?" said a female voice somewhere above him.
"N-no," said a frightened male voice. "He has a pulse. Shit, I'm
fucked."
"Let's leave him," said the woman. "It's just a black guy. No one will
miss him."
"No Susan, we've got to get him to the hospital. there might be a
witness."
"Dammit Joe, you've been drinking. You'll go to jail if you take him to
the hospital."
Marcus groaned and arched his back. "I'll take him to our house then,"
said Joe and Marcus felt himself being lifted up.
"I don't want that man in our home," said Susan. "He's probably
homeless."
Marcus must have passed out because the next thing he remembered was
having a wet towel wipe his brow and he opened his eyes. A chubby white
man was leaning over him. "How you feeling?" said the man.
"Ok, I guess," said Marcus moving around on the couch checking himself.
I don't think anything's broken. I'm just a little sore."
"What the hell did you think you were doing boy?" said the woman. Marcus
looked over at her and into the face of an angel. "You walked right in
front of our car like a zombie."
"I'm sorry," he said closing his eyes. Even closed, he still pictured
the blonde woman's beautiful face in his mind and his cock became
uncomfortable as it grew in his pants.
"You ok," said Joe shaking him. "You want me to call an ambulance?"
"No, no," said Marcus. "I just need to rest for a few hours and then
I'll get out of your hair."
The couple sighed in relief. "Why don't you rest then," said Joe. "Take
as long as you need. The front doors over there and we'll be in our
bedroom if you need anything. It's the last door on the right up the
stairs. Good night." Joe flipped off the light.
Marcus cocked his head and watched Susan walk up the stairs until that
light to went out. Damn, but it looked like she had a body as hot as her
face. They were both dressed up. She was wearing a sexy figure hugging
black dress. Her ass looked sexier then Shoshona's.
Shoshona? Why the hell had he walked out on her when he was getting a
blow job? What had possessed him to go for a walk and why to this
neighborhood?
Marcus stood up and stretched. He didn't feel that bad any more and he
stripped off his shirt, checking for damage, but finding nothing.
The room suddenly came into focus as his eyes grew accustomed to the
darkness. Marcus blinked, surprised that he could see the room quite
clearly and there was only a little light coming in from outside.
He was in a large well furnished house. Marcus looked around and walked
over to a window, looking out. He saw several other large expensive
houses and his eyes widened as he realized he was in the garden quarter.
What was he doing way over here in the rich neighborhood? Marcus looked
down the driveway and saw a Mercedes parked before the house.
Marcus felt perfectly well after another few minutes and thinking of
Shoshona, he decided to head back to her. He was reaching for his shirt
when he heard the sounds of love-making coming from the bedroom even
from where he was downstairs. He thought of the beautiful Susan nude and
decided it wouldn't hurt to just peek.
The sounds increased as he stealthily crept upstairs and down the hall.
"Come on big Joe, give me a baby, do it honey, fill my womb," said
Susan's voice. "I want a baby."
The door was open a crack and Marcus pushed it open, holding his breath
at the thought of seeing Susan nude. Unfortunately, Black Pennis Blacks On Blondes Rapidshare "Uh, Buff, why don't we ëgo all the way' now? We've been dating
two years and all we've done is rub each other. I love you with all my being and
I know you love me. It wouldn't be a sin." I was desperate. "Now Jack. We've
been through this before. You know I want to save myself for you on our wedding
night. It's my family tradition and my religion. You know I want to do it as
much as you but I have to be responsible. Waiting will make it so much better
for us both, don't you agree?" "Yes. Yes you are right," I lied.
After Buffy had left for the evening I went into my bathroom and jerked myself
off into the sink while holding a formal picture of her attired in her
cheerleader uniform. I still had her scent on my fingers and I held them to my
nose and I came copiously into the sink.
I looked at my wilting penis in my hand. It was about five inches long and
fairly thin. For the first time a pang of fear hit me. Wonder if Buffy will be
disappointed in my equipment on our wedding night? I have heard that some women
find larger ones more to their pleasure, but those are usually low class women of
some disrepute. My penis was aristocratic, I reasoned, and fully capable of
doing it's job. It was nestled in a thin forest of wispy blond curls that snaked
their way to my navel. My scrotum that largely hairless and about the size of a
walnut. I wondered if it was of a normal size.
A few weeks after Buffy's revelation to me I was at school. I felt ill and
decided to miss my last two periods (I didn't need them to graduate, at any rate)
and came home to rest. As I neared the closed door to my bedroom I could hear
moaning. I listened at my door and decided it was Buffy's voice I was hearing.
She must to in some sort of pain, I thought, as I flung open my door.
To say that the scene that met my eyes upset and perplexed me is an astounding
understatement. There, on my own bed, was Buffy, naked, and straddling 
Wife Is A Black Cock Slut Milf Black Cock and belly. She gulped as he grabbed under her knees and forced her
legs back, opening her pussy wide.
She looked down seeing his cock straightening up again. His massive rod
would split her in two, but it was the only way she could keep Joe out
of jail and the black man from suing them.
The black man didn't seem in much of a hurry to fuck her, he slid the
head of his cock down to the folds of her pussy and held it there,
slowly moving it back and forth. She could feel his precum coating her
labia and wherever it touched her pussy, it felt as good as it had
tasted. Her pussy had already been wet, but as his precum trickled over
it, her pussy became soaked. Her vagina felt like a hungry mouth,
wanting to open up and swallow up the big sausage with the exquisite
taste.
Her clit grew as it became engorged with blood and she jumped as he slid
the head of his cock up against it. Susan felt something suddenly caress
her clit and her body spasmed. It flickered out over her clit again and
again. Her belly was undulating, her nipples were so hard they hurt, she
was moaning, and she was slightly raising her hips up into the thing
that was licking her clit. She had never experienced anything like this
and for the first time in her life, her pussy exploded in orgasm.
She felt incredible and sad at the same time. Sad, for the way her body
betrayed her husband with her blackmailer. Nothing had felt that good
and the only thing that came close was the joy she had felt minutes
earlier when he had cum in her mouth.
The black man started seesawing his cock between her labia as her lips
slowly spread open for him. The head turned down and started slithering
it's way inside her pussy. His muscle control was amazing, he wasn't
even touching his cock, yet he had complete control over where it went.
More precum continued to pour out of the head and it drove her wild with
desire. She wanted his cum spraying deep in her pussy and she wanted it
now. "Jesus, I need you to fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck me now," she cried.
The head of his cock had worked it's way inside her and it filled her
more then her husband ever had. It had stopped moving and she was
humping her hips like crazy wanting more in.
"Ohh Ahhh," she moaned as she felt that strange prehensile thing flicker
across her G-spot. The flickering changed to caressing and her pussy
exploded in orgasm once again.
When she recovered, Susan realized about half his cock was now in her
pussy and she felt stuffed. His cock started wiggling again as it worked
it's way in deeper. Her pussy felt stretched to the breaking point, but
it also loved the big black cock in it. Her muscles were squeezing it
tight, sucking in like it wanted more, and her juices continued to coat
it. The wiggling triggered an explosive orgasm and Susan fainted.
She awoke to a stinging sensation in her thighs and she realized his
balls were repeatedly slapping them as he fucked her hard with the
entire length of his cock. He had changed positions and was now
supporting himself over her with his strong arms. Her own legs were
wrapped around his hips, pulling him into her as he fucked her to
orgasmic bliss.
She lost count of the orgasms his mighty cock gave her or the length of
time he fucked her, but it felt like hours. He was grunting now and his
sweat was dripping on her body as he approached orgasm. Her own body was
like an animal begging for his cum, but somewhere deep in the back of
her mind, she remembered her husband and the fact that she was trying to
have a baby. " Please don't cum in my pussy. I'm not protected."
The black man didn't stop pounding her as he looked down at her with
evil slitted eyes and said, "I know beetch, I'm giving you some babies.
I always give people what they want."
Susan screamed in horror for it was not the back man's voice, but Mama
Juju's that spoke to her. Her scream of horror quickly turned to one of
pleasure as his sperm sprayed deep into her womb triggering a series of
orgasms.
When Susan recovered, she was lying on her stomach across the back of
the couch. The black man was spreading her ass cheeks and she could feel
his cock head cumming on her ass hole as it worked its way into her ass.
Where his sperm touched her rectum, it numbed her skin so that there was
no pain only pleasure.
"W-what are you?" she gasped.
"I'm the Black Mamba mon," he said as his cock snaked it's way into her
ass, stretching her wide.
Susan was grunting as he fucked her ass. Surprisingly, her rear reacted
the way the rest of her body had, loving it. Her ass squeezed his cock
tight trying to milk more of his sperm.
Susan smelled vomit and looked up. Joe was standing at the base of the
steps, vomit covered his shirt. He was clutching his stomach and looking
at them in horror. She had no idea how long he had been watching them.
She closed her eyes when the cock in her ass impossibly caused her pussy
to explode in orgasm once again. When she opened her eyes, Joe was gone.
Susan felt the Mamba man's cock draw back and strike forward as it spit
it's venom deep into her ass triggering yet another orgasm.
Susan opened her eyes, she felt incredible, the best she had in years.
She felt a glow in her womb and knew that the black man's superior sperm
had accomplished what her husband's hadn't in a year Cream Pie Cuckold the swollen head, it was tremendous.
I looked to Buffy. Her face was aglow with desire and excitement. She was
grinning broadly. Shaba was pulling on his crank, milking it. "Get on dat bed,
bitch, and show me dat pussy!" Shaba commanded. "Okay!" Buffy responded
gleefully, hoping onto her back on the messy bed and spreading her long, tan,
cheerleader legs. Her twat was bushier than I had imagined. Her pussy lips were
still ruby and stretched, sagging in places, no doubt from her earlier fucking.
Shaba crawled onto the bed between her legs. Between his thighs, below his ass, I
could see that his cock was lengthening again, his heavy black balls slowly
rising and falling.
They were going to fuck like I wasn't even here! I cleared my voice and rose
shakily to my feet. "Excuse me," I began, "do you mean to engage in intercourse
right now? With me in the room."
Such was Shaba's contempt for me that he replied without turning, all the while
guiding his cock into Buffy's willing pussy with one hand. "You can leave, white
boy, or yous can stay. Don't get uppity or this ho' gonna tell everyone one at
that faggity school you go to that you sucked on my johnson and that I turned you
into a punk. Ain't that right, ho'?" "Oh, certainly!" Buffy giggled, between
gasps as Shaba's cock cleared her labia. "I will tell everyone at school, Jack.
You'll be ruined." "Buff, why are you doing this?" I croaked "Ohhhh. . . Jack,
are you blind? Shaba's made me feel things I've never imagined. I. . .ohhhhh. .
. love him and. . .mmmmmm. . .want him."
By now Shaba had begun his slow, deliberate jabs into my girlfriend's womb. I
could see her hips rocking up and down, her pussy devouring his pole. "I don't
care if you come in me, Shaba. You can make me a baby if you want too!"
I could stand no more and I left the room. The sounds of their lovemaking
haunted me and filled my ears long after I was out of rang of his room. 
Big Cock candles.
He could see her messy bedroom and kitchen, the kitchen table had two
glasses filled with something. She took one and handed it to him. "Drink
this boy."
Marcus looked down at the brownish liquid. A foul odor wafted up from
the glass. He looked over at Mama Juju, she was motioning for him to
drink up and he did, gagging as he swallowed the foul smelling liquid.
"Every drop boy," said the priestess.
Marcus finished the potion and immediately felt drunk. The room was
moving, Mama Juju's black face seemed to be coming and going from his
field of vision. "Now take off all your clothes boy."
"What? In front of you?" he said.
"Think of me as your doctor mon. I'm gonna make your sick little penis
all better."
Marcus drunkenly tried to undress, stumbling several times as he took
his pants and shoes off. He stripped down to his briefs, not wanting to
appear nude in front of Mama Juju, but when he looked around she wasn't
even paying him any attention. She was tugging a big basket into the
room. He gulped and quickly stripped naked.
Mama Juju positioned the basket by him and looked down at his crotch.
His cock was all shriveled from embarrassment. "You got a nice dick
mon," she said. "You bigger then my third husband. Last chance to change
your mind."
"I just want it a little bigger then my friends that's all."
The woman grabbed his cock and balls, her fat hand easily engulfing
them. "It's not here what counts boy, it's here," she said tapping his
chest with her other hand.
Mama Juju released his cock and said, "Make it hard for me."
"What? I can't do that in front of you," he said horrified at the idea.
"Try boy."
Marcus flushed as he tugged on his cock trying to make it hard to no
avail. Mama Juju sighed and handed him the other glass. This one tasted
worse then the last, but he downed it all.
Marcus made a face as he shook his head from the foul tasting potion. He
felt lips close around his penis. He looked down in horror to see Mama
Juju sucking his limp cock into her mouth. The painted skull on her face
seemed to be leering at him. "What are you doing?"
Mama Juju took her mouth off his cock long enough to say, "I must make
you hard for this to work." She looked at his cock and tapped it with
one fat, ringed finger saying, "Harden."
Marcus was surprised when it started to grow. He shut his eyes and tried
to think sexy thoughts. He was on stage playing his sax. Shoshona was
just finishing a song. She was the most beautiful black girl he had ever
seen. Long hair framed a pretty face with a big smile. Her tits were
small, but pert and her flat, bare belly undulated as she sang. It was
her ass that was her best feature though. It thrust out and up from the
small of her back, perfectly round and tight under her short black
skirt.
Shoshona turned and smiled at him. She fell to her knees and started
sucking on his cock. She was an expert cock sucker, quickly swallowing
it all. He looked down and smiled at his cock. He had his partner's
penis. The one he had seen in the bathroom and Shoshona was lovingly
slurping on it, drawing the sperm up from his balls. He came into Mama
Juju's mouth.
"Freeze," she said tapping his cock again.. Marcus felt his joints
hardening and he couldn't move a muscle. He just stood there swaying
slightly, his cock still rock hard, as the voodoo woman took the lid off
the basket and pulled out a thing from his worst nightmares.
The snake was dark brown, about four feet long, the circumference of a
billy club. Mama Juju held the evil looking thing just behind the head,
forcing its mouth open. He could see venom dripping from it's bared
fangs. Mama Juju bent her head down over the snakes head and spit his
sperm into it's mouth and the thing hissed, writhing in anger.
"This is the Black Mamba, the most feared snake in Africa," she said
scratching under the snakes mouth affectionately, but keeping well clear
of it's fangs. "This is your totem boy."
Mama Juju wrapped the snake around his thigh, bringing the head and
upper body out between his legs. She wrapped the snake once around his
hard cock and let go of it.
Marcus was thankful he was frozen, otherwise he would have pissed
himself. He could feel the snakes smooth skin against his leg and penis.
The evil v-shaped head looked left then right before curling under his
penis. He saw it's mouth open, venom dripping from it's fangs as the
head reared back and struck.
Marcus would have screamed at the pain he felt as the fangs pierced his
testicles, pumping them full of venom. He looked up at Mama Juju in
horror. She had lit a fat joint. The voodoo woman inhaled deeply and
blew the smoke into his face.
********************
Marcus awoke screaming. He was in his own bed in his apartment. The bed
was wet from his sweat, lika he had a fever that had broken. He was
wiping the sweat off his brow with the back of his hand when he noticed
something looked wrong. His arm was bigger! In fact they both were. The
muscles in his arms were now large and prominant.
He slowly pulled down the covers, revealing an equally muscular chest.
He wasn't built like a weight lifter, he was still lean and sinewy, but
his muscles seemed to have developed to their full potential.
He pulled the covers down some more admiring his prominant ab muscles,
stopping Black Cock Suckers as a man in Buffy's eyes. She must have been raped or seduced, I
rationalized, and she wasn't responsible for what I had seen.
Shaba slowly rose from the bed. His long woodie bobbed in front of his lithe
frame as he approached me. I rose my fists defensively. When Shaba neared her
threw a single punch that caught me on the nose. I fell to my knees like a sack
of flower, my nose running blood freely. I was dazed, stars filling my eyes.
I could hear Shaba's low laugh and Buffy's scream.
Shaba leaned his hips forward and grasped his massive cock by it's base. He
began beating me about the face with it, like it was a club. I could feel his
cock hitting me, hard, hot, heavy. I tried to protect my face with my hands but
Shaba slapped them away. "Don't hurt him!" Buffy pleaded. Yet, there was a wild
look in her eyes. She was digging this! "Lookit! Jack's got a boner!" Shaba
laughed. It was true. My own cock was still rock hard.
Roughly, Shaba grabbed the hair hanging down my forehead and pulled it back so
that my face was upturned to him. "Open yo' mouth, white boy!" he growled.
Without thinking I obeyed. I only wanted the beating to stop. My eyes were
blurry with tears of humiliation. Suddenly, I felt something hot and hard
pushing past my teeth. The spongy mass hit the roof of my mouth and the smell of
Buffy's pussy filled my nostrils. I realized, to my horror, that Shaba had
slipped the head of his cock into my gaping mouth! I sputtered and tried to pull
my head back but Shaba wrapped one large hand around the nape of my neck and
began slowly, forcefully pulling my head onto his organ. Since my nose had
swollen shut as a result of his punch I found that I could not breath with his
grotesquely large tool filling my mouth to the walls. I began to gag
reflexively. "That's it!" he hissed. "I like that feel!"
With his free hand Shaba began jacking that part of his cock that wasn't already
in my mouth.