Blacks On Blondes Rrt "There goes the neighborhood," said Wendy looking out the window.
Stan looked up from his dinner. His six foot tall, buxom blonde wife was
framed in the sunlight staring out the window. She could have joined the
Swedish bikini team she was so beautiful and stacked, everyday he was
reminded of how lucky he was and today with the sunlight shining on her
was no exception. "What do you mean?" he asked.
"It looks like the new neighbor's a black guy."
"Well you can cross twenty thousand dollars off the value of our house
then." Stan got up and joined his wife at the window. "Man he's huge,
he's probably just a moving man." The man bulged with muscles and had a
shaved head. The black giant wasn't working though, three other black
men were unloading boxes from a truck.
"You're probably right," she replied watching as the three workers
finsihed, they bowed their heads towards the bald giant and left.
********************
Stan was wrong, the new neighbor was the black man. Stan saw him outside
the next day as Stan was flipping burgers on the grill. "Hello," he
called.
"Hello," said the black man coming over to the fence.
"Stan Marsh," said Stan shaking hands with the biggest man he had ever
seen, watching his own normal-sized hand get swallowed up by the black
man's. He was also the darkest black man Stan had ever met.
"Mobutu Tanaka, Dr Tanaka."
"Where you from Dr Tanaka?" The man had a strong accent.
"I am from Kenya. I am Masai."
"What brings you to the states?"
"I am taking a class at the university on new medical techniques to take
home to my people."
"Just one class?"
"Yes, you would call it a refresher, then I will go home."
Stan couldn't help being impressed. This man had bought a house to live
in for only three months. He came from money. "Would you like to come in
for a burger?" Stan thought Mobutu might be an interesting guy to talk too.
"Would you have American hot dog?"
"Sure, I can throw some on the grill."
"I have not had American hot dog since college."
"Wendy, bring me out a couple dogs from the fridge," Stan yelled through
an open window.
A moment later, Wendy opened the sliding glass door and walked out onto
the porch with two hot dogs on a paper plate. Mobutu looked up at the
statuesque blonde. "Perfect," he said.
"What?" asked Wendy. She wore an attractive business proffessional
outfit, short skirt, heels, and jacket. The sunlight made her blue eyes
sparkle.
"You are magnificent."
"Ah... thank you I guess," she said blushing.
Stan was frowning, but he quickly shrugged it off and took the hot dogs
from his wife. The black man stared at Wendy until she became
uncomfortable and returned inside.
"Your wife is tall for a white woman."
"Yes, she's six feet without the heels." Stan took the food off the
grill. "Lets go inside, we have some fixins set up on the table and I
will get us some drinks. Would you like a beer?"
"No, milk or water please."
"Ok...I think we have some milk."
"That will be satisfactory."
Wendy returned, walking downstairs having changed into jeans and a tee
shirt. The jeans hugged her perfectly round ass as did the tee shirt,
stretching tight around her large, full bosom. "Here you go Mobutu,"
said Stan handing him a glass.
"You will call me Dr Tanaka or your highness."
Both Stan and Wendy were taken aback by his unfriendliness. "You are
royalty?" she asked.
"My brother is King, he rules over many Krals."
"And you are the tribe's doctor?" asked Stan.
"I am the tribe's Shaman, what you would call a witchdoctor."
"Aren't you a real doctor?"
"A Shaman is a real doctor, but I know what you say, I also have a PHD.
What do you do Wendy?"
"I'm a lawyer."
"Wendy is modest, she graduated from Harvard last year and just found a
job, Dr Tanaka." Stan would be damned before he called the arrogant man
"your highness."
"Intelligence and beauty."
His gaze and comments were making her uncomfortable again, she tried to
change the subject. "You are not what I expected an African to look
like."
"What is your meaning?"
"You know skinny, malnourished.
"My family is raised to be superior to the common warrior." Mobutu
finished his hot dogs and milk. "I would relieve myself."
"The bathroom is down the hall on the right."
Mobutu stood and walked to the bathroom. He took out his long cock and
relieved himself. Wet swimsuits hung over the shower curtain. Stupid
Americans, he thought leaving an item that would give him control of
them lying around. The beefy black man grabbed a hold of the bikini
panties. The entire bikini was small, and would show off Wendy's
magnificent body. He looked inside the panties, then looked again.
Finally, he saw it, a small curly hair. It was blonde and handn't stood
out against the material. The man's was easier, Mobutu immediately found
a pubic hair in his swimsuit and he folded both his prizes in a piece of
tissue paper, shoving it in his pocket.
Mobutu returned to the living room and saw that Wendy had moved next to
Stan and Stan had his arm around her possessively. "Are you in good
health?" he asked, Stan started to respond, but the black man added,
"just Wendy."
"Yeah, perfect health. I rarely get sick and excercise regularly. My
family is long-lived."
"Are they real?" he asked pointing at her breasts.
Wendy's mouth fell open. She recovered and said, "none of your
business."
"They are real and all mine," interupted Stan.
"I think it's time you left."
"Wendy, you are truly a genetically superior female, you should be with
a gentically superior male."
Stan was pissed. "And I suppose that's you?"
"Yes."
"And I suppose you also have a twelve inch penis and can screw for hours
like all black men?"
"Actually it is thirteen of your English inches and most black men are
like you, pathetic and small, but the royal family of Tanaka has been
breeding males superior in size, brains, and the ability to produce
semen for hundreds of years. I believe your Blacks On Blondes Rrt well," he chuckled. "The jungle Queen isn't ready to submit to
the Strong Nubian warrior before her." He then added "Yet."
Pamela noticed another large black man watching them from the corner of
the room. She had never been around a lot of black people, nor had
anyone ever spoken to her like that before. She was suddenly very
conscious of her near nudity and felt intimidated and a little
frightened.
"Y..you just keep your hands off me," she managed to stutter. "Get out
of my way."
The man she had bumped into, held his hands up in a gesture of
submission and motioned for her to pass. She angrily stomped past the
two black men and out the door towards the beach.
Will and Mark smiled at each other as they watched the angry woman
marching down to the beach. Their tongues were practically hanging out
of their mouths as they watched her ass shake as she walked over the
sand.
"Bro, that had to have been the hottest piece of white ass, I ever seen.
said Mark in awe.
He was the bigger of the two at 6'6" to Will's 6'3". The two men worked
as bartenders at a male strip bar, usually wearing nothing but bow ties
and tight briefs to show off their abnormally large bulges. They both
were weight lifters and had fucked many a married white woman from both
the gym and the bar. They had taken the bartending job at the reception
because Pamela's father was offering $500 cash for three hours work.
"You gonna fuck her?" asked Will.
"Yeah, I think I am," said Mark confidently. "How 'bout you?"
"I don't think we can." answered Will
"Why Not?" asked Mark
"Cause here comes her husband." answered Mark as he pointed towards the
beach.
Michael was furious, Pam had been a nervous wreck as she told him of her
encounter with the black men and he wanted to know what a couple black
guys were doing at their inn. He burst into he room and slammed the
door.
"Which one of you "boys" touched my fiance." screamed Michael angrily.
He stopped when he saw the size of the two men standing before him. They
actually seemed amused at his indignation.
"It was an accident, Suh" said Mark in his most subservient voice. "Yo
Missus, jus bumped inta me and I caught her."
"What are you "boys" doing here anyways?" asked Michael a little more
confidant now with their submissive behaviour.
"Sorry Mistuh," Will chimed in. "We just be here settin up the bar fo
duh recepcion.
Stupid Negroes with their bad English thought Michael, No wonder they
never amount to anything. "You just keep your dirty black hands off my
fiance," he said. "Or I'll find another couple of bartenders for my
wedding." Michael saw their eyes narrow at that comment and sensing he
had gone too far he backed off and returned to his wife.
Mark and Will cracked up laughing as they watched the man fleeing down
the beach. "Settin up da bar fo the recepsion," Mark laughed clapping
his friend on the back. "That was classic." "You weren't so bad
yourself, bro" said Will. "So that hot bitch is marrying that asshole."
he nodded out the window. Pamela was modeling her bikini for her
husband.
Mark watched as she did a little pirouette before her husband a couple
hundred feet from the Inn. He remembered the way she felt in his arms
when she had bumped into him. He had grabbed her up by her breasts and
slowly moved his hands down over her full hips. His cock stirred as he
watched her out on the beach. Doubtless that little prick was bragging
about how he had put the two "boys" in their place.
"Well, there goes all hope of fucking that bitch," sighed Will.
"I don't think so bro," said Mark still staring at the bride-to-be.
"I don't care how hot you think you are, Mark, you can't fuck no woman
just when she's getting married," argued Will. "A few years from now,
sure, no problem."
"Remember our little trip to Mexico?" Mark asked.
"Yeah so," replied Will a little perplexed.
"I picked up some knock out drops, when we were there," Mark told him, a
big smile on his face.
Ah, the date rape drug, thought Will. "So we beat up his white ass and
drug his wife." he said. "Not me, that's rape."
"I ain't never had to rape no woman and I'm not going to start now."
said Mark a little indignantly. "Here's what I had in mind...."
Will nodded as Mark filled him in on the plan. It just might work he
thought.
******************
Mark and Will were busy mixing drinks for all the guests at the
reception. It was what they called the post-wedding rush, when all the
bored guests filed out of the church and headed straight to the bar.
Mark was on the inside, in the dining area and Will was stationed
outside on the large deck that ran around the Inn overlooking the beach.
People were talking about what a handsome couple, the bride and groom
were, when Will overheard someone say, that the newlyweds had the big
old inn all to themselves this evening. His ears perked up at that, and
the first chance he got he ran inside to tell Mark. Mark had heard the
news already, and said "That's perfect, we'll sneak back after
everyone;s gone and if we get caught, we'll just say we were picking up
some of our things."
They were interrupted by someone announcing, "Ladies and gentleman, may
I present Mr and Mrs Michael Winfeild Scott."
Michael entered the room looking all handsome and dapper in his black
tuxedo, but all eyes were on Pamela as she entered behind him. She was
absolutely stunning in her long white wedding gown. It hugged her lean
figure perfectly and it had a plunging neckline that showed off a nice
amount of cleavage. There was a spattering of applause and Mark felt his
cock become fully erect at the sight of the blushing bride. He had
always found white lace to be very sexy and he shifted the cock in his
pants to get more comfortable.
There was another rush for drinks and Will returned outside to his bar.
Mark and Will were busy serving drinks the rest of the reception and
during the buffet dinner out on the deck. Mark tried Darkwanderer Cumbang Pics His balls had stored up a lot since he last had
sex and the doll was covered. Tomorrow he thought, she would be ready.
The next day he stripped Barbie and black Ken placing them outside the
doll house together. Barbie sat on the cot with her face in the black
doll's crotch.
******************
Wendy walked completely nude out to her cot without giving it a second
thought. It wasn't long at all before the black man walked out his back
door wearing his loincloth. He didn't even ask to join her, just
assuming she'd let him. He jumped over the fence and walked over to her.
"I thought we could talk some more," said Mobutu letting the loincloth
fall down so that his cock swayed seductively before her face. The cock
she fantasized about constantly, her gaze focused on it and she licked
her lips. "I see the way you stare at my superior black cock. Would you
like to touch it?"
She wanted to do more then touch it, but she just nodded and reached out
one hand to caress his shaft and another to heft his balls. Just
touching it sent a jolt of pleasure through her body. Her pleasure grew
as his cock grew. The monster extended several inches and swelled,
rising ponderously until it pointed directly at her mouth as if
comanding her to suck it. It truly was over a foot long and as thick as
her wrist.
"Isn't it magnificent?" he asked.
"Yes," said Wendy completely enthralled with the huge, dark black cock.
"I've never seen anything like it in all my life."
"Now you see why your husband has been feeling inferior."
"Yes, I think I understand. Your cock is twice as big as his penis."
Wendy wanted to take him in her mouth, but needed permission since he
was royalty. She leaned forward and kissed the bulbous head directly on
his pee-slit. She kept her lips on it and looked up at him.
"You may service my cock with your mouth if you desire."
Wendy felt a surge of pleasure and she quickly parted her lips taking
the head inside her mouth, feeling complete for the first time in weeks.
It was as if she belonged here, naked at his feet, slurping on his black
scepter of power. Weeks ago, she wouldn't have done this for Stan, now
she was willingly sucking on her arrogant black neighbor's thirteen inch
cock. It was a shame, Stan's performance had been so disappointing, he
would have been good practice for Dr Tanaka's cock.
Wendy took her mouth off the head to lubricate it better. She began with
the tip, running her tongue all around the head, then down the shaft. He
grabbed the tip and held it up for her, thrusting his balls in her face.
She licked those too, amazed at how big they were.
Wendy kissed her way back up to the end and took it in her mouth again.
She hadn't even taken a quarter of his cock in her mouth when it pushed
into her throat and she gagged. She relaxed her throat and tried a
little at a time managing half his cock. She decided to go with that and
started rapidly bobbing her head while jerking the rest with both her
hands. Despite her enthusiasm, he lasted a long time, almost outlasting
her strength.
He came with little warning other then the fact that his cock seemed
even bigger now then it had just minutes earlier. His cock seemed to be
doing push-ups in her throat, then she realized he was cumming directly
into her belly. Horrified at the thought of swallowing sperm, she backed
up feeling it pouring down her throat, then it was in her mouth and she
could taste it. It was one of the most delicious things she had ever put
in her mouth. Her cheeks bulged out and sperm dribbled out the sides of
her mouth as she gulped and he still wasn;t done cumming. More rolled
around her tongue before sliding down her throat and she jerked his cock
off with one hand making sure every drop was in her mouth, but suddenly
she screamed in orgasm and lost control getting one last splatter of hot
cum across the face.
Confused, Wendy looked down to see what had made her orgasm and saw her
free hand frantically rubbing her clit. After cumming, the guilt hit her
and she fell back from his still hard cock in horror. "What have I done?
Please tell me this was all a dream? My god, Stan..."
"Is a weakling, but I understand. It was a mistake, you could not help
yourself. Masai cock is hard to resist. I will not go naked before you
anymore, but your cock sucking skills were impressive and I will let you
service me anytime you desire."
Wendy watched him leave then ran into her house crying. The guilt didn't
last long. By the end of the weekend, she knew she both loved and
prefered sucking black cock. She wanted to do it again.
*****************
Barbie sat in a chair all weekend staring at a piece of paper with
writing on it that said: I want to suck more black cock, I want to eat
more cum, I wish I could swallow his entire cock, I love sucking
Mobutu's cock, and My husband is a wimp who can never satisfy my need
for superior black cock.
Mobutu didn't move the doll until he got back from class on Monday. Then
he stripped it and placed it kneeling at black Ken's feet, blowing some
marijuana smoke at them just to be on the safe side.
He watched through a window as Wendy got home from work wearing another
skirt and jacket. She stared at his house and she walked into her own.
His doorbell rang ten minutes later. He opened his door to find a
confused looking Wendy standing before him wearing a robe. She looked
nervous, like she didn't know quite what to say. "P-please your
h-highness, I'd like to suck on your c-cock again."
"Is this wise? I don't want you to do it if your going to regret it
again."
"I won't regret it. I have to do it again. I promise I will do better. I
only have an hour until Stan is home."
"Then you may." Mobutu walked over to his couch and sat down spreading
his legs open.
"Remove the robe and crawl to me."
Wendy dropped the robe, she was nude underneath and fell to her knees.
She crawled over to him, her mouth watering at the thought Suck A Black Dick
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tried to shake him awake to no avail. Angrily she dismounted and stormed
out of the room.
Mark and Will we're about to climb the stairs when the hallway light on
the second floor came on. They scrambled for cover, and hid under one of
the dining room tables. They heard the click, click of high heels coming
down the stairs and peeked out.
Mark couldn't beleve his eyes at the vision that presented itself before
him. He looked up the stairs at her white high heel then he let his eyes
travel up her fit lean legs to her panties and garters. He slowly
unzipped his pants and pulled out his 12" cock and began stroking it as
his gaze traveled up her flat stomach to the breasts that were way to
large for someone so thin. He hadn't gotten the leopard bikini out of
his mind for two days and, the slut-bride look was about to put him over
the edge. Her blonde hair was still done up so that she looked every bit
the conservative, elegant woman from the neck up, but from the neck down
she had a body built for big cock.
Will looked down at his buddies foot-long monster, "Watch where you
point that thing," he whispered. When they had first met, Will had been
a little intimidated by the size of his friends cock, he had always been
proud of his own 9" rod and he wasn't used to being outdone in the cock
department. The feeling of intimidation had turned to sympathy when he
realized that none of the women they had fucked had been able to take
all twelve inches. Most found his own monster a little uncomfortable at
first. They always came back for more though.
They watched the sexy bride, walk around picking at leftovers. She was
sobbing a little in frustration when she fixed herself a drink. They
heard her mutter to herself, "I can't believe how horny I am. That
bastard," They grinned at each other as she walked past their hiding
spot and into the living room. Pamela sat down on the couch and turned
the tv on. Her state of arousal overwhelmed the horny woman and she
found herself rubbing her clit as she sat there.
Will had to physically restrain Mark as the larger man was practicaly
ready to attack her right there. "Don't fuck up the plan," he whispered.
Mark calmed down and they slipped quitely up the stairs. Mark and Will
quietly pushed open the door to the honeymoon suite. Will fumbled around
for the light switch, found it, and flipped it on. The two black men
smiled at each other when they saw Michael snoring contentedly on the
bed. Mark easily threw the comatose man over his shoulder and left the
room, while Will began stripping. Mark roughly dropped Michael on the
floor in another room and returned to Will. Will was lying on the bed
naked stroking his cock to erection.
"Alright, I'll keep watch," said Mark as he unscrewed the light bulb
until it went out. "Loosen her up for me buddy."
"I'll do my best," said Will as Mark left the room.
Pamela had been rubbing her clit hard for ten minutes. Finally, in
frustration, she gave up. The more she thought about Michael the more
pissed off she got. She wanted to feel his large penis inside her. She
wanted to experience an orgasm. How could he do this to her? Pamela got
up and headed back upstairs.
Mark was watching at the top of the stairs. He saw her coming and ran to
another room tapping Will's door quietly as he passed.
Pamela entered her room and flipped the light switch. CLICK, nothing
happened and the room remained pitch black. The lightbulb like her
husband was burnt-out she reasoned. She sat down on the bed and was
removing her heels when a strong hand closed around her arm, startling
her. "Michael you bastard, how dare you fall asleep on me," she yelled
at him. Michael didn't say anything, he just took her hand and put it
on his penis. Her fingers closed around it automatically and she began
stroking it like she had done the other night.
The darkness must have been playing tricks on her because it felt a lot
bigger and a lot thicker. The monster was as hard as a rock. She pushed
her husband down on his back and straddled him. Pamela began rubbing his
penis along her soaking wet panty covered crotch. Will could barely
contain himself. He wanted nothing more at that moment then to rip off
those panties and fuck her hard. His senses seemed more acute in the
dark and his mind easily pictured the elegant looking woman in the
slutty lingerie straddling him.
Pamela sat up long enough to pull her panties off and she quickly
straddled her husband again. She could feel his long penis twitching
between her legs as she unhooked her bra. She wanted to remove the
garters and stockings also, but he couldn't wait any longer. The horny
young bride sat up and inserted the large head of her husband's penis
into her vagina. She moaned a she lowered herself down slowly on it. It
did feel a lot bigger then it had the other day. She figured he must not
have been fully erect when she had jerked him off the other day. She had
taken about half of his fat penis when it started to hurt a little and
she paused.
Will was in shock. Never had he felt a pussy as tight and as hot as this
horny bitch's. She had practically jumped on his cock in an effort to
get it inside of her. He reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands,
feeling their weight and how firm they were. He grabbed her nipples and
began squeezing them between his thumbs and forefingers.
The discomfort was being replaced by waves of pleasure and Pamela
lowered herself a few more inches. Michael was squeezing her nipples a
lot more roughly then he had in the past and she found she liked the
sensations. She moaned in pleasure as he pinched them hard. Pamela
estimated there was about two inches to go until she was fully impaled
and she decided to go for it. She dropped down the remaining inches and
gasped as his penis penetrated her fully.
"Oh Michael, I love how your penis feels inside me," she cried as she
collapsed on is hard chest. "Promise me we'll do Amy Reid Black Cock India Summer Blacks On Cougars to wait by a window.
He stood there frozen like a statue until fifteen minutes later, his
sexy neighbor walked outside in her skimpy bikini.
Mobutu grinned and returned downstairs. He took a joint from his wallet
and lit it. He hated the stuff, but Mama Juju swore on it for clouding
people's judgement. He decided to just fill his mouth up with smoke and
not inhale. He blew one mouthful on the doll and pinched the joint to
extinguish it. He then removed the dolls top. before returning upstairs
to his window.
******************
Wendy didn't know what she was thinking as she removed her bikini top.
She had alway wanted an all around tan, but today it was so cloudy she'd
probably have been better off staying inside and doing errands. Still,
she had gotten a strong urge to lay out and then to take her top off.
She wasn't an exhibitionist either, the skimpy bikini was only for the
backyard, she had a modest two piece for wearing in public. She hadn't
feared anyone seeing her in this bikini until Dr Tanaka bought the house
next door.
Thinking about the black man conjured memories of seeing him nude last
week, his huge appendage starting to rise. It was an image forever
frozen in her brain. His penis was just something to be admired, she'd
never sleep with a black man, or any man other then her husband for that
matter. She even felt sorry for the black doctor, though he bragged
about it, there was no way any woman could have taken his monster
coc...penis. Unless, Masai women were built differently?
Now, here she was removing her bikini top when the doctor might be home
and able to see her. She hadn't seen much of him since the incident and
not at all this day, so she decided to risk it. Strange, but it felt
good exposing herself outside. She'd have to consider going topless the
next time they were in the Carribean. The white areas normally covered
by the bikini stood out against her tan skin.
Wendy laid back and closed her eyes for several minutes, opening them
suddenly. She looked down her topless body at the bikini bottom. Why
not? Her hand untied the string at her side and she lifted her ass up
long enough to pull her panties completely off exposing her trimmed
blonde bush to the world.
She closed her eyes again, exposing herself had her thinking about sex,
mostly her husband, but her neighbor's penis flashed in her thoughts
more then once. Her right nipple grew until it extended it's full three
quarters of an inch. She opened her eyes staring at her nipple. It was
so hard it ached a little and sweat glistened on it making it look wet.
Then her left nipple followed suit and she felt herself becoming
aroused.
*******************
Mobutu stood in the window with the nude Barbie in his hand. He quit
licking it's nipples and moved to it's crotch. Outside, Wendy began
squirming on the cot. The nude woman parted her legs then swiftly closed
them. She quickly stood up, grabbed her bikini and ran into the house.
He assumed she would be masturbating. He returnned to the doll house and
played around with the Barbie and Ken, putting them in different
positions. He bent Barbie's legs and put her face in Ken's laps, put
them in the sixtynine position, bent her legs forward so that he could
sit her on Ken's crotch, and bent her so that it resembled doggy style.
Every now and then he took the Barbie and licked it's breasts and
crotch. Finally, he dressed Barbie in just her bikini bottoms and left
her in the house.
Stan got home just after dark when it was safe for the black man to
sneak back into their yard.
Wendy was standing in the kitchen window topless washing dishes and her
husband was staring at her in awe with a dumb grin on his face.
Mobutu returned home and grabbed both dolls. When he got back to thier
yard, he drew an erection on Ken, though it wasn't necessary, Stan
already had an inferior bulge in his pants.
Mobutu held Barbie's head in Ken's crotch, and
watched.
Wendy turned from the dishes and walked over to her husband. "God, I'm
glad your home." She dropped to her knees on the kitchen floor and
carressed his bulge. "I've been so horny all day. I don't know whats
come over me." Wendy quickly unzipped her husband and pulled out his
dick, happy to see he had another big erection like last week. It looked
good enough to eat and for the first time in her life she leaned forward
and took him in her mouth.
"Holy shit," he said startled. "You haven't done this before."
Wendy was just starting to bob her head over it when Mobutu erased the
erection. "What's wrong, don't you like it?' she asked letting his limp
penis roll from her mouth.
"No, it felt great. I don't know what happened. It was there and then it
was gone."
"Lets go upstairs and see if I can get it to come back." Wendy grabbed
his hand and pulled her husband upstairs.
Mobutu climbed the tree and watched as she stripped off his clothes and
pulled him into bed after turning out the lights. He drew another
erection on Ken and heard her coo in delight. A few minutes later, "Yeah
baby," moaned Wendy. "Harder, harder, just a lttle more, I'm close baby,
real close," and then "Nooo, please not again," as Mobutu smeared out
the erection.
Mobutu left the tree and returned home. He drew a limp, shriveled penis
on Ken and placed him on the bed in the doll house. He waited until it
was late and he assumed the couple next door would be asleep. He took
Barbie and licked her breasts and crotch again before laying her in bed
beside Ken. He took the black Ken and placed it on top of Barbie.
*****************
Wendy woke up with a start, the dream rapidly fading. She couldn't
remember it, but it was hot.
Stan was in the bathroom. "Honey, come back to bed."
Stan walked back into the room wearing boxers which was odd since he
usually walked around nude until dressing. "We can't Wendy, we'll be
late for church."
Wendy sighed. "Maybe when we get back then?"
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from now on. She wanted to scream for him to never stop fucking her, she
wanted to tell him how much she loved his big cock, she wanted to tell
him she loved having his dick in her mouth and that she loved the taste
of his semen, but all she could get out was a long moan.
She felt it getting closer now. It had started deep in her body the
minute the pain had gone. She was about to have the mother of all
orgasms and the intensity of her feelings frightened her. Mark heard
Will come into the room and pat him on the back. He grunted in reply.
"I'm going to c..cum, M..m.aster" she screamed.
Will reached over and screwed the light bulb back in until the light
flickered on. Pamela buried her head in the blankets until her eyes got
used to the light.
"I'm going to c..um all over your b..big c..cock again." she loudly
moaned as she got up on her hands and knees thrusting back into him
hard. Pamela could feel the waves of pleasure spreading out through her
body and she turned to smile at her husband. The first thing she saw was
a giant naked black man standing by the lamp, grinning at her. The image
seemed somehow surreal and she turned to look at Michael. Her eyes
opened wide in horror at the sight of the black giant fucking her. Sweat
was pouring down his face and his massive muscles were rippling on his
chest. His eyes were closed in concentration and he bellowed as he
sprayed his load into her pussy. His cum hit places she didn't know she
had and the feeling put her over the edge as the super orgasm erupted
from her body. She let out a scream so loud that the other black man
covered his ears with his hands. Pamela's eyes rolled up in her head and
she passed out from the pleasure.
Will looked over at the collapsed woman. She was covered in dried sperm
around her mouth and chest. Her pussy ws gaping wide and fresh sperm was
pouring out in waves. It made her look even more beautiful.
"I've never seen anything like that in my life," Will said in awe.
Mark's eyes were still closed and he just grunted as he gasped for air.
The sweat glistened off his heaving chest. "Hey buddy, you look a sight,
I fired up the hot tub. Lets go soak" Will said. Mark opened his eyes
and grinned at his friend. He threw the comatose Pamela over his
shoulder and they headed out the door.
"She took it all Will," said Mark still in a state of shock.
Will just shook his head. he was as surprised as Mark. "Just what was
all that "Master" shit about.?" he asked.
"I don't know," replied Mark swelling up with pride. "but I liked it."
They made it downstairs and Will went to mix them some drinks. Mark
climbed the ladder to the hot tub and sat Pamela down. He lowered
himself in and sighed with pleasure as the heat penetrated through to
his joints. Will soon joined him and they were laughing as they
exchanged stories about the evening. They heard Pamela stirring.
She awoke form a fantastic dream. She was at her wedding, but instead of
a wedding gown she was wearing her leopard print bikini as she married
Michael. Then after they has said their "I do's" and kissed, she hurried
through the crowd towards the beach. Only to bump into the arms of a
giant black African warrior.The Black man had told her, "Now my jungle
queen, you are ready to submit to the Nubian warrior." He had forced her
to her knees and she was surprised to see that he had two cocks, one was
a beautiful shiny foot long black monster,and the one above it was
white, half the size of the black one and it was covered in vaseline.
"Choose" he had demanded and she had began sucking on the black cock as
her parents, husband, and all the wedding guests applauded in the
background.
Pamela opened her eyes and lazily looked around the tub she was soaking
in. She jumped in shock when she saw the black men staring at her
intently. Tears burst from her eyes as she struggled towards the ladder.
"No, no, this can't be happening," she cried in agony when two strong
hands grabbed her ankles and pulled her back into the tub. They sat her
up and sandwiched her between their two strong bodies. Her nipples were
right at the water level and the fear and the heat had caused them to
become erect. The two black men began playing with her breasts as she
sat there crying and feeling helpless. She felt herself becoming aroused
again as they explored her body.
The bigger black man on her right, she now recognized him as the
bartender from her wedding, looked so handsome, so diferent from the
intense animal she had seen fucking her a short time ago. She shivered
at the memory of the massive orgasm his monster cock had given her. The
size differences, the kinky hair, and the hard chests, they all made
sense now.
"W..what have you d.one with my husand?" she asked.
They just grinned at her and filled her in on the whole sordid story. At
least Michael was alright, she thought and she smiled when they told her
that her husband never had to know about her infideliy and that she now
knew how to please him better. They were both rubbing her legs and one
had slipped a finger into her pussy causing her to sigh with pleasure.
She could see the fat heads of their giant cocks, hard again, and
bobbing in the water.
"P.please stand up," she begged. "I want to see you."
Mark and Will grinned at each other and stood up.
Pamela gazed in awe, as the water cascaded down the two perfect bodies
before her. Every muscle in their bodies was well defined from their
necks to their washboard abs and the monster cocks jutting out before
them. She examined Will's cock first. It was a beautiful black cucumber
that stood out about nine inches. This wonderful thing had given her,
her first orgasm. "Thank you," she said and she kissed the head of his
cock.
She then turned her attention to Mark's cock. She still didn't know how
she had gotten that shiny black monster all the way inside her. As if he
could read her mind, Mark said, "No bitch has ever taken it all Haileey James Blacks On Blondes She thrust her breasts out prominately as if posing
for the black man.
Mobutu was already half-naked, like he had started stripping climbing
the stairs. Stan's wife reached up, pulling open his already unbuttoned
pants. "Wendy stop," he yelled at her then, "dear god." Wendy was
holding what looked like a black python in her hand. The black man's
cock was huge, he hadn't been lying when he said it was thirteen inches.
Stan had been harboring murderous thoughts in his mind. There was a
loaded gun in his dresser. He seriously considered getting it and
putting a bullet into both of them, but he wasn't really a violent man.
Instead, as Wendy wrapped her lips around the black man's cock, Stan's
dick got hard.
His penis became uncomfortable and he was forced to remove it, then
touch it, soon he was stroking it as he watched his lovely wife deep
throat the black man's impossibly large cock.
Later, Stan swore his wife jerked her head back from the force of the
black man's orgasm. Sperm poured out of her mouth as Mobutu's large load
overflowed it. Stan started sobbing as he looked away, finding himself
looking at his own cum drying and flaking on his abdomen. His orgasm was
pathetic compared to the one the black man had just emptied into Wendy's
mouth.
"Look master, my husband has his little worm in his hand."
The black man just grinned at Stan and moved between Wendy's legs. Soon
Wendy was screaming with pleasure and speaking profanity as Mobutu
pounded her pussy with his cock. Stan's own dick had never gone down and
he found himself stroking it again, cumming long before the black man.
Mobutu was kneeling between Wendy's legs with her legs in his arms. The
position provided Stan with a disgusting view of the black cock
pistoning in and out of Wendy's pussy.
Stan came a few more times, his penis never deflating. He watched sperm
pour out of Wendy's pussy. He watched Mobutu order her on all fours
before the black Masai fucked her for a while doggy style, then pushed
his cock into her ass. Stan couldn't help noticing the ease in which she
recieved it.
Mobutu finally left early in the morning leaving Stan staring at his
wife's prone form. Stan went over to the dresser and was reaching for
his gun when his legs suddenly turned weak and his erection finally
disappeared. He walked on his knees and placed his face in Wendy's sperm
soaked pussy. He began eating her with gusto.
For the next two weeks, Stan slept on the couch while Mobutu took over
his marital bed. When the black man left in the morning, Stan would
crawl between his wife's legs and suck Mobutu's sperm out of her pussy.
He lied to himself thinking he was doing this to keep her from getting
pregnant, but knowing billions of sperm were assaulting her womb every
day. Secretly he enjoyed doing it.
The last time he ate her out, she jumped up with a start and ran to the
bathroom throwing up. She immediately called Mobutu and ran next door.
*****************
Mobutu escorted the pregnant woman out of the clinic. Wendy was beaming
and constantly running her hand across her belly. This was what she
wanted, not to be a lawyer, but to have dozens of black babies. "Where
are we going?" she asked as they got in the limo.
"To the airport," Mobutu said to the Kenyan driver. "Call and have the
jet readied."
Many black Africans helped Wendy aboard the jet, smiling at her. Mobutu
turned to the limo driver and said something strange, "I need you to go
to my house and burn what you find in the den. Do you understand?"
The driver nodded and bowed. Minutes later the lear jet took off into
the sky bound for Africa.
Unfortunatly, the driver decided to stop for lunch before carrying out
Mobutu's orders.
*****************
Mobutu in his haste to get to the clinic had bumped into the dollhouse
and knocked white Ken from it's spot between Barbie's legs. Stan's
murderous thoughts returned as soon as he saw the limo pull out of Dr
Tanaka's driveway.
Stan was no dummy, he knew his wife was probably pregnant. He grabbed
his gun and walked over to Mubutu's house. He planned to wait for the
limo to return and then shoot the couple as they entered the house. He
broke the glass on the sliding door and walked into the house. Hie eyes
falling on the dollhouse as he passed through the den.
Stan couldn't believe his eyes. The Ken doll laying on the floor, the
slutty sayings written on paper in the rooms, the black Ken lying
nearby. The sperm-crusted Barbie lying on the bed with holes poked in
her crotch and ass. Stan was a skeptic, barely believing in god, only
going to church for Wendy, but this looked for the world like a set of
voodoo dolls.
He picked up Ken and examined it, seeing the little hair stuck in glue
on the dolls crotch. He pulled it off, and immediately felt a strange
since of relief come over him. He picked up Barbie, noticing she had the
glued hair also as well as a black baby drawn on her belly. He ripped
her hair out too.
Stan picked up the black Ken. He was reaching for the hair when instead
his hand moved up to the doll's head. With a sudden jerk he turned the
head around backwards and dropped the doll on the floor.
*****************
It was ruled a freak accident. Guards burst into the private room when
the girl screamed. She was kneeling beside Prince Mobutu's prone form.
His cock was hard and glistened with her saliva. However, the shaman's
head was bent awkwardly backwards and his shallow breathing faded to
nothing. The jet made an emergency landing in the Canary Islands.
Wendy was given the death penalty in Kenya for being alone with Mobutu
when he fell and broke his neck, but King Usawe stayed the execution and
took the white woman as one of his wives. Mobutu's son was given to the
tribe to raise as it's new shaman. Wendy bore Usawe many children as she
and the King's five other wives tried to keep his carnal needs
satisfied. She still lives in Kenya.
THE END 
Candy Interracial well," he chuckled. "The jungle Queen isn't ready to submit to
the Strong Nubian warrior before her." He then added "Yet."
Pamela noticed another large black man watching them from the corner of
the room. She had never been around a lot of black people, nor had
anyone ever spoken to her like that before. She was suddenly very
conscious of her near nudity and felt intimidated and a little
frightened.
"Y..you just keep your hands off me," she managed to stutter. "Get out
of my way."
The man she had bumped into, held his hands up in a gesture of
submission and motioned for her to pass. She angrily stomped past the
two black men and out the door towards the beach.
Will and Mark smiled at each other as they watched the angry woman
marching down to the beach. Their tongues were practically hanging out
of their mouths as they watched her ass shake as she walked over the
sand.
"Bro, that had to have been the hottest piece of white ass, I ever seen.
said Mark in awe.
He was the bigger of the two at 6'6" to Will's 6'3". The two men worked
as bartenders at a male strip bar, usually wearing nothing but bow ties
and tight briefs to show off their abnormally large bulges. They both
were weight lifters and had fucked many a married white woman from both
the gym and the bar. They had taken the bartending job at the reception
because Pamela's father was offering $500 cash for three hours work.
"You gonna fuck her?" asked Will.
"Yeah, I think I am," said Mark confidently. "How 'bout you?"
"I don't think we can." answered Will
"Why Not?" asked Mark
"Cause here comes her husband." answered Mark as he pointed towards the
beach.
Michael was furious, Pam had been a nervous wreck as she told him of her
encounter with the black men and he wanted to know what a couple black
guys were doing at their inn. He burst into he room and slammed the
door.
"Which one of you "boys" touched my fiance." screamed Michael angrily.
He stopped when he saw the size of the two men standing before him. They
actually seemed amused at his indignation.
"It was an accident, Suh" said Mark in his most subservient voice. "Yo
Missus, jus bumped inta me and I caught her."
"What are you "boys" doing here anyways?" asked Michael a little more
confidant now with their submissive behaviour.
"Sorry Mistuh," Will chimed in. "We just be here settin up the bar fo
duh recepcion.
Stupid Negroes with their bad English thought Michael, No wonder they
never amount to anything. "You just keep your dirty black hands off my
fiance," he said. "Or I'll find another couple of bartenders for my
wedding." Michael saw their eyes narrow at that comment and sensing he
had gone too far he backed off and returned to his wife.
Mark and Will cracked up laughing as they watched the man fleeing down
the beach. "Settin up da bar fo the recepsion," Mark laughed clapping
his friend on the back. "That was classic." "You weren't so bad
yourself, bro" said Will. "So that hot bitch is marrying that asshole."
he nodded out the window. Pamela was modeling her bikini for her
husband.
Mark watched as she did a little pirouette before her husband a couple
hundred feet from the Inn. He remembered the way she felt in his arms
when she had bumped into him. He had grabbed her up by her breasts and
slowly moved his hands down over her full hips. His cock stirred as he
watched her out on the beach. Doubtless that little prick was bragging
about how he had put the two "boys" in their place.
"Well, there goes all hope of fucking that bitch," sighed Will.
"I don't think so bro," said Mark still staring at the bride-to-be.
"I don't care how hot you think you are, Mark, you can't fuck no woman
just when she's getting married," argued Will. "A few years from now,
sure, no problem."
"Remember our little trip to Mexico?" Mark asked.
"Yeah so," replied Will a little perplexed.
"I picked up some knock out drops, when we were there," Mark told him, a
big smile on his face.
Ah, the date rape drug, thought Will. "So we beat up his white ass and
drug his wife." he said. "Not me, that's rape."
"I ain't never had to rape no woman and I'm not going to start now."
said Mark a little indignantly. "Here's what I had in mind...."
Will nodded as Mark filled him in on the plan. It just might work he
thought.
******************
Mark and Will were busy mixing drinks for all the guests at the
reception. It was what they called the post-wedding rush, when all the
bored guests filed out of the church and headed straight to the bar.
Mark was on the inside, in the dining area and Will was stationed
outside on the large deck that ran around the Inn overlooking the beach.
People were talking about what a handsome couple, the bride and groom
were, when Will overheard someone say, that the newlyweds had the big
old inn all to themselves this evening. His ears perked up at that, and
the first chance he got he ran inside to tell Mark. Mark had heard the
news already, and said "That's perfect, we'll sneak back after
everyone;s gone and if we get caught, we'll just say we were picking up
some of our things."
They were interrupted by someone announcing, "Ladies and gentleman, may
I present Mr and Mrs Michael Winfeild Scott."
Michael entered the room looking all handsome and dapper in his black
tuxedo, but all eyes were on Pamela as she entered behind him. She was
absolutely stunning in her long white wedding gown. It hugged her lean
figure perfectly and it had a plunging neckline that showed off a nice
amount of cleavage. There was a spattering of applause and Mark felt his
cock become fully erect at the sight of the blushing bride. He had
always found white lace to be very sexy and he shifted the cock in his
pants to get more comfortable.
There was another rush for drinks and Will returned outside to his bar.
Mark and Will were busy serving drinks the rest of the reception and
during the buffet dinner out on the deck. Mark tried Blacks On Blondes Rrt of sucking
him off again. "May I remove your cock your highness?" she asked when
she arrived between his legs.
"You may and I want you to tell me what you think of my cock as you do."
Wendy's hands fumbled with the buttons, opening his pants and pulling
the zipper down. "I want to suck on your cock so bad. I was afraid I'd
never see it again. Oh yes," she said when her hand closed around it and
she pulled it out of his pants. "I love your black cock your highness."
"You may proceed then."
Wendy attacked his cock, quickly licking it before taking it back in her
mouth. She managed another inch today before he came and she swallowed
every drop. Nor did she quit there, she kept him in her mouth clamping
her lips around the head and tugging on it until he turned hard again.
Wendy had just swallowed his second load when she realized the time and
ran home with her robe untied and flapping behind her. She made it
inside just before Stan got home. Mobutu watched all this from his
window grinning.
He kept the Barbie in the chair staring at the words all week not even
bothering to kneel her before the black doll. Wendy came over every day
after work and blew him, often swallowing several loads of cum before
running home. By the end of the week, her lips were kissing his pubic
hair, she had swallowed his entire shaft.
"You love it in your mouth so much, imagine how it will feel in your
pussy," he said as she ran out the door on Friday night.
Stan never knew why he got nothing but tv dinners and pizza that week,
nor why she didn't eat much with him saying she wasn't hungry.
********************
Wendy had a rough night. "Imagine how it will feel in your pussy?"
echoed through her brain.
She tossed and turned in her sleep alternately riding Mobutu's black
cock, being crushed beneath his weight, or kneeling before him being
fucked doggy style. The dreams moved to every room of her house. She was
on the kitchen table, she was bent over the couch, everywhere she was
fucking Mobutu.
Wendy actually had an orgasm in her sleep just dreaming about it. She
awoke towards dawn, breathing heavy, her body completely aroused. Her
pussy was soaked with arousal and a little sore. She had dreamed Mobutu
had emptied his balls into her waiting pussy.
*****************
Mobutu woke up and showered. He waited for Stan to leave and killed time
by writing more commands for Barbie to stare at. He finished and cleaned
Barbie off. The doll laid on her back with it's legs bent upwards.
Mobutu had stabbed a hole in the crotch and masturbated on it again
making sure plenty of sperm had poured inside the doll.
He took black Ken and laid it naked on the cot. Then he drew a baby on
Barbie's belly and colored it black with the marker before sitting the
Barbie astride black Ken.
*****************
Wendy walked out into her yard naked, she no longer even bothered with
her bikini. Mobutu was lying naked on her cot sunning himself. She had
just been fantacizing about riding his cock in just that position. Could
this strange black man read minds? Did he know how bad she wanted to
fuck him?
"I hope you don't mind Wendy. I saw Stan leave and thought I'd get an
early start."
"No, I don't mind."
"You may suck on my cock."
"Actually, I was wondering if you'd let me try it in my pussy. I know
it's too big to fit, but I'd like to try."
"I have never met a woman who can't handle my cock, though all are
nervous at first. You may both fuck and suck me off. The royal family
has been bred to orgasm more then ten times a day. We can fuck all day
if it pleases you."
He talked like he had been with hundreds of women, the thought of which
would of disgusted her if she wasn't so hot for his cock.
"It pleases me," she said dropping between his legs.
Wendy sucked him until his cock was rock hard and glistening. She was
reluctant to remove it from her mouth, her belly growling with hunger,
but her pussy craved it more. Giving no thought at all to the fact she
was unprotected, Wendy stood over his crotch, held his cock up and
poised it on her labia, a place untouched by any man, but her husband
until now. Closing her eyes, she lowered herself, feeling her labia part
around the big cock head and it kept parting, stretching wider then it
ever had before. Just when she thought it would rip her apart, the head
entered her all the way.
Wendy stayed frozen squatting over the cot letting her body get used to
him. She looked at Mobutu's grinning face, then down his muscular chest.
She could just see the base of his cock between her breasts. His shaft
was glistening as fluid flowed down it, soaking his crotch. Her pussy
was lubricating it, making it easier for her. She hadn't know she could
get this wet. She circled her hips around his cock head and lowered
herself some more.
She felt stuffed full after five inches, the thickness filling her as
much as her husband's entire, much skinnier penis. Her pussy was
gripping his shaft tightly, spasming occassionaly as it continued to get
wet. She was breathing heavy when she hit the half-way mark, the
pee-slit just teasing areas deep in her and previously untouched. It was
starting to feel good, real good.
Wendy needed to cum and started flexing her legs, raising and lowering
herself along his cock, taking a little more as she got used to it. The
orgasm came quickly and was unlike anything she had ever experienced.
The one her husband had given her weeks ago was like comparing a
firecracker to a stick of dynamite. "OH YESSS," she screamed loud enough
her other neighbors might have heard her. The orgasm almost made her
pass out, it curled her toes and made her legs go weak, so weak they
couldn't hold her up anymore. She collapsed, impaling herself on the
rest of Mobutu's cock.
The shock she felt from all the pleasure and pain it gave her did make
her pass out.
When she recovered the pain was gone. Mobutu was kissing her lips. She
had