Blacks On Blondes Porn "All you have to do is wear this every night for a month," said Dr
Conger.
Trisha reached out and took the device. It was pretty simple, a small
headband with electrodes attached. "You really think this will work?"
"In theory. As you know it's experimental. It should bombard your
subconcious mind with images of working out and eating right. We
recorded the images from a woman just like you who used to be
overweight, but became somewhat fanatical about working out. Having
these images bombard your brain every night for a month should make
working out become a habit. I hope to see results within days of your
wearing it."
A before picture of the woman sat on the doctor's desk. She had been
even fatter then Trish was now. Her new picture showed her in a
scandalously small bikini and Trisha had trouble believing it was the
same woman. "All I have to do is wear this while I sleep and you will
pay me $1000?" The doctor smiled and nodded. Trisha really had nothing
to lose, even if it didn't work she'd get the money, she and her husband
were struggling their way through college.
Trisha had found the doctor's ad in a local magazine in a strategically
placed spot in her apartment. She was sure George had left it out for
her to find. Trisha was about 50 pounds heavier now then when she had
started college her freshman year when she had met and married George.
Her fit, young body was gone, probably forever as she hated exercising
and loved food.
Trisha was very aware that her husband was no longer sexually attracted
to her. They had known each other four years, been married three, and
gone from sex four times a week to hardly ever. True, they were both
always tired between classes and work, but she was sure it was because
of her weight problem more then anything.
Trisha returned to her classes and went to work at the diner where she
waited tables and her husband worked the grill. She got off before
George and she went home, changing into bulky sweats. Her big rear and
saggy breasts jiggled as she walked to the bedroom with the headband in
her hand. She put it on, finding it barely noticable and went to sleep.
************
Michelle put the headband on and let her hair fall over it so that it
wasn't noticable. Tyrone had called her into his office and she was
disapointed to see the two doctors there, assuming the giant black man
had wanted a blow job or a piece of her ass, she hadn't expected to see
he had company.
Tyrone stood. "These men wanted a girl with a positive workout ethic,
who excercises her entire body and eats right. I immediately thought of
my favorite student." Michelle examined the headband as Tyrone
continued. "It records your biorythms or something."
Dr Conger said, "If it works, it will record your workout ethic and we
hope to impart your love of excercise to others to help them lose
weight. It takes a while to warm up so you need to wear it from the
moment you arrive to the moment you leave the gym. Plus, it's
experimental and a prototype so we need you to keep it locked up when
you're not here. Mr Douglas tells us you are here about three times a
week and we need you to wear it every time for a month. Plus, be sure
you only eat healthy food when wearing it."
Michelle thought of all the things she could do with the thousand
dollars. She could buy some new lingerie to wear for Tyrone. She might
even get them a motel room so they could fuck in a bed for a change. Her
husband wouldn't even have to know about the extra money. "I'd be glad
to help." She smiled at the doctor and winked at Tyrone.
Michelle went about her excercises wearing the special headband instead
of her usual sweatband along with a skimpy workout outfit. She did some
weight training, rode the excercise bike, and that was only her warm up.
Tyrone was busy so she ended up teaching his combination workout/boxing
class. She smirked at the disappointed look on many of the women's
faces. Tyrone was fucking many of them and the rest enjoyed staring at
the muscular black man while he worked out. Michelle was his favorite
and if he was busy, he would probably be grabbing her to service him as
she was usually one of the last to leave his gym. She was right.
Michelle kneeled between Tyrone's legs lovingly licking around his cock
head. Tyrone had a huge foot long cock, the biggest, fattest pussy
pleaser she had ever experienced. She loved her husband, but she was a
slave to Tyrone's big cock. There was nothing she liked better then
kneeling before him with his huge black cock filling her mouth with
several wads of sperm.
********************
Trisha woke up feeling very horny. The dream was rapidly fading, but it
must have been pretty hot. Her vagina was soaked and her nipples were so
hard they scraped against her sweatshirt. George was already gone to his
early class or she might have tried to initiate sex. She sighed and got
up to start her monotonous day.
Three days later, Trisha returned from working out. It was actually
becoming bearable and she had lost three pounds. She wasn't sure if it
was the headband, but she Blacks On Blondes Porn girlfriend so I
asked Devon to come with us. Devon this is Allison."
"Ya mon, I saw her on the beach."
"But I thought you were setting me up with Sven?"
"I told you he has a girlfriend. Vicki told me you needed a date. Devon
liked what he saw of you on the beach and agreed to come along. You
don't have a problem with black men do you?"
Allison gulped under the gazes of the two powerful black men. Both could
snap her in two with their hands and were so big, she was always staring
into their chests. "No, of course not." Allison didn't know what to say.
Booker had already seen her hooking up with that guy last night and she
couldn't lie and say she had a boyfriend. "Lets go." She'd just claim to
be tired and bugger out early. Her night and her chances of getting laid
were ruined.
Devon smiled and walked beside her. They followed Booker and Vicki who
held hands and every now and then Booker would let go and cup her ass.
Allison tried to make small talk.
"So Devon, where you from?"
"Trinibogo, it's a small island in the Carribean."
"What's it like?"
"Very beautiful and undeveloped. Also we are very poor. There are less
then 500 people on the island and we are all fisherman. My people
contributed to send me here to get an education. Now I work and send
money to my family whenever I can."
"I see." There was something very noble about the black man.
They walked a couple blocks from the beach to one of Stony Harbor's
night clubs. It closed all winter, but opened in May with a big party.
Tonight being Friday, a good-sized crowd was gathering here and the main
entrance already had a line forming as the bouncers checked IDs.
Booker led them past the line to a back entrance where a giant back
bouncer stood guard. The three black men talked a bit and the bouncer
stepped asside letting them in. Allison watched his eyes check out
Vicki's body as she passed and then he turned his gaze on her and she
flushed as she entered the bar.
The club was packed. There were several hundred people, mostly whites in
their 20's and 30's, but here and there was a black man. Each black man
seemed a head taller then the rest of the crowd and all were muscular,
line-backer types. She didn't see many black girls, the few she did spot
were light-skinned with groups of whites. The black men were all with
white women. Some she recognized as lifeguards.
The beach was an entirely different culture then she was used to in
rural Pennsylvania.
Booker and Devon went up to the bar to get some drinks. Allison chatted
with Vicki while they waited and Allison noticed a good-looking guy
sitting on a stool with some friends checking her out. He smiled at her
and she smiled back. His handsome face disappeared as Devon's massive
chest blocked her line of vision. The black man held a drink out to her.
"What's this?" she asked.
"It's a sex on the beach," he said.
Allison took it and sipped the sweet drink. "Not bad."
"You ever have sex on the beach?"
"No, I'm just used to beer."
"Well maybe later." The band came on making conversation impossible.
Devon leaned down so that his mouth was in her ear. "You want to dance?"
Not with him, but she figured if he was buying the drinks, why the hell
not?"
The four danced for several songs, either Booker or Devon leaving from
time to time for refills. Allison found herself becoming quite drunk and
was thankful for all the activity as it helped burn off some of the
booze. Mostly, the dancing was hands in the air as the floor was too
crowded, but sometimes Devon would grab her hips and pull her into him.
His cock would press into her belly each time he did so and it felt
huge. It was at least as big as Booker's and each time Interracial Gangbang Group Big Black Dick Anal his shaft
disappear between white lips.
Grant watched her suck off his brother for a while, walking around
behind her where her plump ass rose above her sneakered feet. The sight
soon had his eighteen year old cock hard again and he kneeled behind
her.
Trisha felt her thong being pulled out and over, but was too intent on
Lee's thick cock to complain. She trembled from an orgam as Grant's
bulbous head pushed into her pussy, then deeper. "No, you can't fuck me,
my pussy's off limits," she said out of loyalty towards George.
"I ain't gonna fuck you," he said pushing his cock all the way in, then
pulling it out before pushing it in again.
"Then what do you call that?" she asked pushing her ass back into his
thrusts.
Grant didn't want to pull out and the white bitch was into it, but she
seemed a little screwed up in the head and he didn't want her to scream
rape. "I'm just juicing it up."
"Why?"
"If your pussy's off limits, I'm gonna fuck your ass."
"Oh, that's ok then," said Trisha resuming sucking on Lee.
Grant stared at her in surprise, but didn't want to give her a chance to
have second thoughts. He pulled his cock out and pushed the head against
her tight little brown sphincter.
Trisha winced in surprise at the pain. She felt like her ass should be
used to it, even though she'd only taken George up there the once.
Grant's thickness stretched her out more, luckily Lee came in her mouth
distracting her from any discomfort she felt. When she was sure she had
swallowed every last drop of Lee's cum, she was surprised to see that
Grant had buried his cock in her ass and was begining to slowly move it.
"This is so fucking tight bro," he moaned.
"Fuck my tight ass," Trisha whispered softly, words out of character
rising to the surface of her mind. "Fuck my ass with your big black
cock," she cried louder this time.
"Take that black cock slut," growled Grant getting into the dirty talk,
pumping his hips wildly.
"Gimme that cock, cum in my ass," she cried diddling her clit to a small
orgasm as Grant held his pumping cock deep in her ass. She felt his cum
shoot deep into her bowels.
Trisha missed his cock the second he pulled the spent shaft out of her
ass. Worse, she really wanted one buried in her pussy. She looked at her
watch, "Jesus, I gotta get going."
"What about me?' asked Lee. "I wanna fuck your ass too."
Trisha looked at him as she was pulling on her sweats. "Next time stud."
Trisha felt guilty kissing her husband that night with her belly full of
two black teenager's cum, but the feeling didn't last for long, after
all she hadn't cheated. She put her headband on and went to sleep.
******************
Trisha wished she had cheated. The short time it was in her pussy,
Grant's cock had felt incredible. Not to mention her ass could use a
good fucking. She looked over at George sleeping beside her, maybe she
should take him up the ass again? Scratch that, she needed a good
fucking, not a quick trip on the short bus.
Trisha took her headband off and carressed it lovingly. She owed that
simple piece of metal
a lot. Today, her month was up and she had to go turn it in to Dr Conger
after school.
Trisha stood and tied her long brown hair back in a ponytail as she
walked over to the new full-length mirror she had bought. The woman
looking back at her was a walking wet dream, huge, firm breasts on a
thin frame, hard, puffy nipples piercing the sky, a hard, flat stomach
whose navel was still a little red from where she'd had it pierced, and
broad, well-rounded hips completed her new, hot bod. Trisha was even
five pounds lighter then when she had been in high school.
Trisha threw on a tight sports bra that left her stomach bare and low,
hip hugging shorts. She set out jogging. The young woman needed
something to celebrate her new body. If Grant and Lee were playing
today, she'd fuck both of them. She hadn't run into either of them since
the first time and her whole body was craving some black cock. Hell, let
one black man, any black man be on the basketball court right now and
she'd fuck the crap out of them. Unfortunately, the court was empty, it
was too early. Disappointed, Trisha returned home, showered, and changed
for school. She wore a short, white, skirt over bare legs, sandals, and
a tight, spaghettit strap black top. The skirt hung low over her hips
and her top ended several inches above her pierced navel.
Trisha walked into class a little late, loving the way all her fellow
students turned to stare at her body, but especially the way Reggie
Jones' eyes followed her to her seat beside him.
"So, you new here?" said the quaterback with a very deep masculine
voice.
"No Reggie, I've been sitting here all semester," replied Trish leaning
towards him to show off her very impressive cleavage.
"Naw, I would of noticed such a hot babe sittin right beside me. Are you
free tonight?"
"Aren't you dating a cheerleader?"
"Aren't you married?"
Trisha looked at the wedding ring on her finger. "It doesn't matter.
Yeah, I'm free tonight."
"It doesn't matter to me neither, you're prettier First Big Black Cock
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bathroom door. Jerry suddenly felt scared.
The next thing Jerry knew, the black man had an iron grip on his throat,
his back was againt a stall wall and his feet were several inches off
the ground. He swung futiley at the man's muscled arm but it was like
hitting a brick wall.
The black tightened his grip on his throat until Jerry quit beating.
then the black guy dropped him. He slid down, falling on his ass.
The black man grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head up, slapping
him across the face, only it wasnt with his hand, it was with his penis
and it was th biggest monster cock Jerry had ever seen. The black man
slapped him several times with it and it stung.
"Look at it, mon. That's a cock. Can you do better? I bet you have a
little noodle hiding in your pants." Jerry felt his own penis crawling
up into his scrotum from fear as the hard black penis cracked against
his jaw. "That bitch out there is hot for some cock. You can't satisfy
her." Jerry was really scared now and thinking he might offer to blow
the man's big cock if he promised not to hurt him. Just as he was
parting his lips, the black man pulled away and turned to pee in the
urinal. Jerry stared at the cock as it peed above his head. The black
man finished and shook it, drops of urine flying everywhere some even
missing the urinal and falling on Jerry's pant leg. "You stay away from
her mon," said the black guy leaving.
It took a while for Jerry to get up the courage to get off the floor. He
laid there as two other people peed. They must of assumed he was drunk.
Within seconds, he had gone from cool and confident, to emasculated and
willing to suck some guys cock to keep from getting hurt. He could
practically smell the fear in the room.
This event haunted Jerry for a long time.
*****************
Allison looked around for Jerry, but couldn't find him. She could barely
walk, she was so drunk and it was getting late, but at least her hiccups
had stopped. Devon came out of the bathroom. "Come on, we're getting out
of here," he said.
"Lets walk down to the boardwalk," said Booker as the four of them left.
Not getting laid tonight, thought Allison thinking about Jerry. Where
had he disappeared too? He was probably looking for her right now. Devon
put his arm around her to keep her steady. She appreciated it, it felt
safe to have his arm around her.
They reached the boardwalk which was practically deserted at night this
time of year. On the corner sat a fancy motel with an outdoor pool and a
jacuzzi lit by underwater lights. It was too fancy to be overflowing
with June bugs."Want to go pool hopping?" asked Booker.
"Yeah mon, sounds fun," said Devon.
Allison just wanted to go to bed and was about to protest when Devon's
strong hands grabbed her waist and lifted her over the fence. "But I'm
not wearing a bathing suit."
"I'm not even wearing a bra," laughed Vicki. "Come on, we'll strip down
over there where it's darker."
"Only if they promise not to look."
"We promise," said Booker. The two black men were shirtless already and
starting on their shorts.
Allison took off her shirt and shorts, feeling naked in the sheer bra
and panties. Much to her amazement, Vicki just pulled the sundress over
her head. All she was wearing was a small thong that left her ass cheeks
bare. She didn't even try covering her big breasts.
"Ooooo," it's freezing," said Vicki testing the water with her foot.
Then without another word, she jumped in.
Allison decided to take the plunge and followed her. "Holy shit, it's
cold," she said coming back to the surface.
They swam down to the black men at the other end of the pool already in
the water. "Sorry ladies, it doesn't Black Dick Pussy Stacie Lane Cumbang itched. It was now two weeks since she had started wearing the
headband and she had lost twentyfive pounds, half way there. She got out
of bed, looking at how hard her nipples were. Trisha noticed a little
bulge under the covers around George's crotch and pulled the bedspread
back. Her husband had a morning stiffy. She frowned at how small it
looked, just about six inches, but she wanted a dick in her pussy this
minute and she mounted him, sighing as he easily slid inside her. It
felt good, but she wanted him deeper.
There was also the matter of an itch she felt deep in her ass. She
wished George had two cocks so that she could shove one up her ass. The
itch really needed satisfying and she slid off his cock, grabbing and
pushing it back towards her ass. She winced in pain as his cockhead slid
into her ass, lubricated by her juices. She quickly grew accustomed to
it and the pain didn't last long at all.
"What are you do...oh, so tight," moaned George. "I'm cumming."
Trisha was diddling her clit wishing he had two cocks, bigger ones to
fuck her pussy and ass with. He came too quickly and she moaned in
frustration. George took it as a moan of pleasure and he beamed at her.
Pathetic!
Trisha climbed off him and threw on her now loose sweats to go jogging.
She didn't even bother cleaning up. Her street passed by a basketball
court usually filled with black drop-outs. They often yelled comments at
her as she jogged by like, "shake that big booty mama.", so she always
crossed the street before reaching the court. Her head turned to stare
at the shirtless black men as she passed.
Later, she headed over to mainstreet to buy some new clothes that fit
her and shocked herself by buying a bikini. She had never worn a bikini
even when thin, and didn't know where this sudden desire was coming
from. She was still too fat and didn't look good in it at all, but
decided to use it as incentive to lose more weight. She headed over to
the diner to get a salad before reporting to the doctor in an hour.
Later, at the doctor's office. "Let the top of your robe slip off," said
Dr Conger. Trisha didn't hesitate and let her hospital gown fall off.
"Your doing wonderful," said the doctor. Your breasts are lifting and
firming up. You look great. Anything to report?"
"I'm looking forward to working out now and I actually enjoy eatting
right. My habits are changing."
"Wonderful. Anything else to report?"
The doctor had said to tell him anything unusual that was going on to
make sure there weren't any side effects. "Well, to be honest, I've been
very...well, horny lately."
"Oh...that's nothing unusual. People who work out usually have a higher
sex drive, it goes with the excercise as well as the self confidence
they feel.
"I have been feeling more self confident."
"Good. Then it's nothing you're concerned about?"
"No, actually I'm pretty pleased with how things are going. I should be
paying you."
*************
"Talk bitch," growled Tyrone smacking her ass. Michelle was bent over
his desk getting fucked from behind.
"Fuck me Tyrone. Gimme that big black cock. I wish my husband could fuck
like this. Your cock is so big, it makes me cum every time."
"Fuckin slut. You got a body built for black cock."
"I love black cock. I don't even like fucking my husband any more, his
white prick doesn't do anything for me. I'll do anything you want, my
body belongs to you."
"You remember when you said, you can never get enough black cock?"
"Yes, yes, god yes, getting close baby."
"Well, I got a surprise coming for you next week Michelle."
"Cumming!"
************
Trisha woke up from the dream, a dumb grin on her face, her body
tingling from the orgasm. Damn, a dream could make her cum, but George's
little worm could never do it. He was so pathetic.
Trisha went jogging. She was still overwieght, but her midriff didn't
hang out over her sweats and her ass jiggled now instead of shaking like
an earthquake was hitting.
"Yo yo, how ya doin baby?"
Trisha looked up. She had been trying to remember the dream and
forgotten to cross the street to get away from the blacks. It was early
and there were only two playing a little one on one. She stopped,
breathing heavily, and walked up to the fence. One whistled at her,
checking out her body and she said, "You don't think I'm too fat?"
"No baby, I like some meat on my women."
"Yeah bro, more cushion for the pushin," said the other. "I'd do
anything for a sexy white woman like you. Why don't you come in here and
let us check you out better?"
"Ok." The blacks grinned and high fived as she walked over to the gate.
They were kids, probably seniors in high school, but then they should be
in school now, so were probably drop outs. Both were tall, over six
feet, wiry, with lean muscular bodies. Both men had negroid features,
big lips, flat nose, were very dark skinned, and resembled each other
enough to be brothers. Both had shaved heads, but one had a large
mustache like an upside down horseshoe. One wore a tank top, the other
had his shirt off. Their baggy shorts had holes in them 
Hot Wife Black Cock Creampie It put
all the ones little boys had given her to shame.
Devon pushed her legs up and back, opening her up for him. He started
furiously running his hard tongue up and down while she softly moaned.
The angle was such that her sphincter was pointing at him. His tongue
kept getting closer and closer to it and then it was running all around
her little rosebud, pushing into it, then moving back up to her clit. He
repeated this and Allison discovered it was possible for her to have
more then one orgasm. She came three more times before he quit.
Devon climbed onto the lifeguard chair and sat down. He pulled her to
her feet and turned her around so that she faced him. His cock was
half-hard and on the rise. He grabbed the tip and tugged it twice. When
he let go, it was completely hard again. "Ride me," he said grabbing the
base of his cock and holding it out.
Allison put one knee on either side of Devon's big form and lifted
herself up, so that his huge cockhead was poised to enter her pussy. She
moaned as she slowly lowered herself. The head alone stretched her labia
wide apart and she was grateful his tongue had loosened her up for it.
She began raising and lowering herself over the end of his dick, taking
a little more with each bounce until she had half of it stuck in her
pussy stretching her out like never before.
"Just take it all, then you can go back to your little white dicks."
Allison came to a realization. "I'm not going back. Vicki was right. I
only want to be fucked by big cocks...black cocks from now on."
"Then fuck that big black cock slut. Ride it."
Allison did just that, slamming her ass down hard with each bounce to
force more cock into her. Soon Allison was bouncing on all twelve inches
like a mad woman. A scream was forming in back of her throat and Devon
clamped his hand across her mouth just as she came and held her still.
She writhed on his cock like a bitch in heat unware that three drunks
were passing them less then ten feet away. Devon let go of her mouth and
she started riding him again.
Allison's knees hurt against the hard wood of the chair, but she didn't
care. She bounced almost until she couldn't move anymore and he came
deep inside her pussy. He filled her womb with another large load of
sperm, some primitive desire wishing he was giiving her a baby, but
knowing it was impossible thanks to the pill. Allison collapsed against
Devon's hard muscular chest and heard two people clapping.
"Come on," said Vicki, "lets go back to the room and fuck these two
studs in a comfy bed.
****************
The two girls giggled together the whole way to the room. Allison kept
thanking Vicki for setting this up. Both rooms were empty when they got
there. Ginger was at Fred's and Mandy must have met somebody on the
booze cruise. They each took an adjoining room but left the connecting
doors open.
Devon got up to go to the bathroom and returned with a bottle of sun tan
lotion. "What's that for?" asked Allison.
"I'm gonna introduce your ass to black cock."
"That thing will rip me in two."
"I'll go easy."
Allison was still apprehensive as Devon coated her sphincter with
lotion, even pushing one beefy finger in her ass up to the knuckle. Just
his finger felt huge in her virgin ass and when he added a second finger
she winced in pain.
Devon removed his finger and placed the tip of his cock against her ass
hole. She could feel lotion dripping off it and was thankful he had
coated his cock so thoroughly. Devon pushed and Allison jumped in pain
as her sphincter stretched wide. She tried to pull away from it, but the
strong black man wrapped an arm around her waist and held her tight.
Just when she thought the pain I Cuckold an early night then."
"Don't forget to wear the headband."
Trisha left home, but instead of the library she drove to Reggie's frat
house. The black quarterback was waiting on the steps. "You sure you
want to do this, I'll date and fuck you exclusive."
Trisha slipped her wedding ring into her pocket. "My pussy, ass, and
mouth are yours whenever you ask stud, but I need to try this."
Trisha walked into the livingroom followed by Tyrone. Four big, muscular
black men were sitting around in shorts, smoking dope, all were on the
football team, but since the season was over, they weren't worried about
drug tests. Trisha started stripping for her new lovers anxious to show
off her new lingerie.
****************
"We're cleared for the general populous."
"Trisha is going to do a commercial in a bikini and let us show her
before picture," said Doctor Conger to the suit.
"Excellent, our factory in Mexico can turn out 100000 headbands a week.
We're going to be fucking rich. I never met a woman who didn't think she
could lose at least five pounds no matter how good she looks, even some
men might buy them. Not to mention the cheap cost, everyone could afford
one."
Dr Conger thought of the nationwide obesity problem in the United
States. "This country sure is going to change in the next few months."
*****************
One year later...
White women had started showing up outside the baskeball court many
months ago. At first there were just a few, young, old, skinny, fat, now
there were dozens. These women would do anything for black cocks. Lee
and Grant, not to mention their friends were getting laid every day.
Sissy had volunteered for night duty at the office. She had been eyeing
the old, black janitor for weeks now. He was in his sixties, missing a
tooth, but the only black man she knew. Her husband was a big Italian
with a pathetic ten inch dick that didn't do anything for her. The old
black man just about had a heartattack when Sissy stepped out naked from
her cubicle. She came the second he pulled his six inch black cock out.
"I need you three to stay after detention." The three black delinquints
groaned until they saw their teacher lock the door after the others had
left. Mrs Sharpe was a walking wet dream, every teen boys fantasy. Their
jaws dropped open as she started undoing her blouse.
"Fuck me with that big black cock," screamed Tawana as she came. The
black woman had married a white man and now wondered what the hell she
had been thinking giving up black cock. She was riding her husband's
black best friend. "Fill my white pussy with your black meat," she
screamed. He looked at her oddly.
Reggie ran out on the football field blowing kisses at the Dallas cowboy
cheerleaders. The new draft pick had fucked half of them already and
they couldn't get enough of his twelve inch cock. The entire squad had
promised an orgy for the black team members if they won. Reggie new the
orgy would happen even if they lost, every one of them was a complete
slut when it came to the black team members.
Missy had lost a lot of weight to fit in her wedding gown as she married
the man of her dreams. He was rich, handsome, and great in bed.
Something snapped in her the moment the preacher said, "I now pronounce
you man and wife." She couldn't put her finger on it, but something was
different. That night at the airport hotel for the first time, she
failed to cum as she rode her husband's hard cock. She knew what was
missing the minute she got off the plane in Jamaica. "What are you
doing. I only bought that as a joke?" asked her husband, knowing how his
wife didn't like showing off much skin. Missy had stripped and put on
the tiny, indecent string bikini and was heading for the door. "There's
a beach out there filled with black natives. I'm gonna go get me some
real men."
"You too huh," said the one girl coming up to the woman standing outside
the prison. The woman nodded. This was prime fishing grounds. Late in
the afternoon, the prison released a black inmate. The girls whistled at
him. "Need a place to stay hunk?"
Tyrone was handsome, built, and hung. He had always been a stud, but
even he was surprised by the number of horny white sluts joining his
gym. He ended up canceling all white male memberships and turning his
gym all female, except for his black friends of course.
"Do I get the job?" asked Betty, her tongue licking a drop of sperm off
her cheek. Fat Ted looked down between his legs and nodded at his newest
stripper. She would join the other innocent looking housewife he'd hired
yesterday. The mostly black clientel in this all black neighboorhood
would love these two. The nudie bar business sure was getting strange.
"I understand," said George. Trisha looked at him surprised. "I'm
incapable of pleasing you, it's only natural that you fuck black men.
I'd like to come with you next time you fuck one." Later, George was
staring as hungrily at Mark's black cock as she was, but all the black
man would do was let George clean out her cum filled pussy and ass when
he was done using her body.
The End 
Porn Movie girlfriend so I
asked Devon to come with us. Devon this is Allison."
"Ya mon, I saw her on the beach."
"But I thought you were setting me up with Sven?"
"I told you he has a girlfriend. Vicki told me you needed a date. Devon
liked what he saw of you on the beach and agreed to come along. You
don't have a problem with black men do you?"
Allison gulped under the gazes of the two powerful black men. Both could
snap her in two with their hands and were so big, she was always staring
into their chests. "No, of course not." Allison didn't know what to say.
Booker had already seen her hooking up with that guy last night and she
couldn't lie and say she had a boyfriend. "Lets go." She'd just claim to
be tired and bugger out early. Her night and her chances of getting laid
were ruined.
Devon smiled and walked beside her. They followed Booker and Vicki who
held hands and every now and then Booker would let go and cup her ass.
Allison tried to make small talk.
"So Devon, where you from?"
"Trinibogo, it's a small island in the Carribean."
"What's it like?"
"Very beautiful and undeveloped. Also we are very poor. There are less
then 500 people on the island and we are all fisherman. My people
contributed to send me here to get an education. Now I work and send
money to my family whenever I can."
"I see." There was something very noble about the black man.
They walked a couple blocks from the beach to one of Stony Harbor's
night clubs. It closed all winter, but opened in May with a big party.
Tonight being Friday, a good-sized crowd was gathering here and the main
entrance already had a line forming as the bouncers checked IDs.
Booker led them past the line to a back entrance where a giant back
bouncer stood guard. The three black men talked a bit and the bouncer
stepped asside letting them in. Allison watched his eyes check out
Vicki's body as she passed and then he turned his gaze on her and she
flushed as she entered the bar.
The club was packed. There were several hundred people, mostly whites in
their 20's and 30's, but here and there was a black man. Each black man
seemed a head taller then the rest of the crowd and all were muscular,
line-backer types. She didn't see many black girls, the few she did spot
were light-skinned with groups of whites. The black men were all with
white women. Some she recognized as lifeguards.
The beach was an entirely different culture then she was used to in
rural Pennsylvania.
Booker and Devon went up to the bar to get some drinks. Allison chatted
with Vicki while they waited and Allison noticed a good-looking guy
sitting on a stool with some friends checking her out. He smiled at her
and she smiled back. His handsome face disappeared as Devon's massive
chest blocked her line of vision. The black man held a drink out to her.
"What's this?" she asked.
"It's a sex on the beach," he said.
Allison took it and sipped the sweet drink. "Not bad."
"You ever have sex on the beach?"
"No, I'm just used to beer."
"Well maybe later." The band came on making conversation impossible.
Devon leaned down so that his mouth was in her ear. "You want to dance?"
Not with him, but she figured if he was buying the drinks, why the hell
not?"
The four danced for several songs, either Booker or Devon leaving from
time to time for refills. Allison found herself becoming quite drunk and
was thankful for all the activity as it helped burn off some of the
booze. Mostly, the dancing was hands in the air as the floor was too
crowded, but sometimes Devon would grab her hips and pull her into him.
His cock would press into her belly each time he did so and it felt
huge. It was at least as big as Booker's and each time Blacks On Blondes Porn then any of the
cheerleaders. "What would you like to do?"
"Anything you want me to do."
"Then why wait till tonight. You free after class?"
"I can rearrange my schedule." Trisha called in sick at the diner.
*******************
"You look fucking hot!"
Trisha stood alone in the shower of the football team's lockeroom,
twenty shower heads spraying hot water, embracing her nude, wet body
with steam. Her hair was wet and clinging to her neck and shoulders.
"You look pretty hot yourself. So are you getting in here with me or
not?"
Reggie grinned and dropped his towel. Trisha wasn't the first girl he
had fucked in this shower, nor would she be the last, having the key to
the lockeroom came in handy. He had started working out when he was nine
and his body was a hard, muscular sculpted torso as good as any
proffesional weightlifter's. He had even taken steroids before college
made it too risky and the drugs had made him even bigger, especially in
the cock department. He always liked to unveil his prize bull cock to
new conquests and loved watching the expressions on their faces.
Trisha's ran the gauntlet from wow to awe to shock to fear. Most stopped
on fear having never seen something so big, knowing they couldn't take
it, but they all screamed in orgasm by the time it was halfway in.
Trisha's face never showed fear. Instead, she licked her lips and stared
at it lustily, her hand slid between her wet legs, a finger circling her
clit.
"Oh god, it's just what I dreamed about."
"You're not scared?"
"Hell no, you can stick that black monster anywhere you want."
Reggie wasn't about to let this one get away. He walked over to her,
cock rising until it stuck straight out, the doorknob sized cockhead
bobbing a foot from his body. He reached down and grabbed her buttocks
with his huge fist pulling her into him, his cock pressing into her
belly as he kissed her. "You ever been with a black man?" he said after
their tongues quit playin tag.
"No, I've only been with my husband, but he doesn't satisfy me," she
replied, Reggie was pushing her to her knees on the hard floor of the
shower. "You sure this isn't the baseball team's lockeroom? It sure
looks like you got one of their bats, and two of their balls," she said
hefting his mighty cock and looking at his huge swollen testicals.
"Quit talking and start sucking." Trisha did just that. She began by
licking every square inch of Reggie's huge shaft, paying special
attention to the head, her tongue teasing his pee-slit till his legs
shook and he groaned. Then she took the tip in her mouth, bobbing her
head, taking more and more until his huge cock entered her throat.
Trisha gagged a little, which only pissed her off, spurring her to try
harder. "My gawd, you're one good cock sucker," groaned Reggie watching
impressed that half his dick was visible past her lips and she was
taking a little more with each bob of her head. This married white slut-
he didn't even know her name-actually enjoyed sucking his cock. Most
women did it to please him or hoping he'd eat their pussys or because he
made them, but none enjoyed it. Loud sounds of contentment were coming
out of the woman's throat.
Trisha pulled back, kissing the head as it left her mouth, then stood.
"Hey why'd ya stop? That was the best fuckin blow job of my life."
"I'll finish you off later, right now my throat needs to rest and my
pussy has an itch that needs scratching." Reggie was so big, Trisha's
eyes lined with his nipples. She ran her hands along his chest, feeling
every hard muscular ridge. So unlike George, she thought. Her husband
was gettting a little pudgy too and could stand to lose some weight.
Maybe, he should try wearing the headband for a month? "Teach me what
a real man's cock feels like Reggie, fuck me with your big black cock."
Reggie pushed her over to the wall directly under one of the shower
heads. Trisha felt her back sliding up the wall as he lifted her by the
ass cheeks. "Put it in," he ordered.
Reggie pulled back so that Trisha could reach under her leg to position
his shaft right on the entrance to her pussy. He thrust his hips forward
until the head wedged in and then braced her back against the wall
again. Just the head had her pussy lips spread wider then ever and she
groaned as he pushed more in. Reggie did all the work, hunching over and
thrusting h hips as his cock plowed deeper. Trisha wrapped her legs
around his back and her arms around his neck as his cock pushed in
deeper then Goerge's pathetic worm and soon deeper then Grant's had
been. Soon she screamed in orgasm. "I'm cumming Tyrone!"
"Lying slut, you have been with a black man," growled Reggie deciding to
show her no mercy. He stated lifting her rapidly on three quarters of
his shaft.
"No Reggie, sorry. Tyrone's just a dream man with a cock like yours.
It's your cock that just gave me the best orgasm of my life."
"Freaky bitch," he said lifting her up until just the head was in. She
was telling the truth, her pussy was too tight to have taken another
cock like his. Reggie let go.
Trisha's back