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Cuckold Home Sam Kingston couldn't remember how he got to be in the white room. One
minute he was living on the street in Los Angeles and the next he was
confined in a small room. He vaguely remembered a man giving him a
bottle of wine before he blacked out.
He was on a hospital bed with his arms restrained. Three doctors were
examining him, two men, one young one old, and a woman. He was naked
except for his ratty old boxer shorts. Sam looked down his gray beard at
his old black body. "Who are you? What's going on?" he asked.
"I"m Doctor Foster," said the younger man. "That's also Doctor Foster,"
he nodded at the woman, "and that is Doctor Slavisek. You agreed to try
out a new drug for us."
"I don't remember agreeing to nuthin."
"All the wine you can drink Sam and a shot of heroin a day," said Doctor
Slavisek. Sam liked the sound of that.
"That's an interesting tattoo," said the female Doctor Foster examining
his arm.
"It's the budweiser," he replied. The woman doctor was one fine looking
bitch. Large breasts strained at the fabric of her lab coat
Doctor Slavisek was an older man closer to eighty then seventy. He
stabbed a needle into Sam's already needle scarred arm and Sam sighed as
the heroin quickly coursed through his veins. Sam smiled and blinked as
the drug took affect.
"Let's do it," said Slavisek bringing up another needle filled with
fluid and stabbing him on his upper arm.
"Lets hope C doesn't end up like A or B," said the male Foster.
"You can't have an omelet without breaking some eggs," said Slavisek.
"Besides there's plenty more homeless people out there."
********************
A week later, Sam got off his cot and stretched. His arthritis wasn't
all that bad today. He walked over to get a bottle of wine and stopped
in surprise. He didn't feel the need to drink today, a need he had felt
every day for the last twenty years. He shrugged and grabbed a bottle
anyway.
Sam looked around his room seeing it clearly for the first time since he
had gotten there a week ago. He had been drunk or doped up until that
moment. A video camera was mounted in the upper corner of the room
taking in everything. A small connecting room without a door contained a
shower and toilet. He looked at the shower. 'Why not?' he thought.
Sam Kingston stepped into a shower for the first time in over five
years. Getting rained on didn't count as bathing, though every now and
then the police would haul him in, hose him down and delouse him. The
hot water felt great. He grabbed a bar of soap and looked down at his
old, wrinkled body. He was 64, though life on the street made him look
older. He had a long gray beard with patches of black still in it. He
looked at the soap then at his dirty body. He had a lot of cleaning to
do.
After about twenty minutes of washing, Sam's hand was soaping his
crotch, moving closer to his dick until he was running his hand along
his rod. Sam felt his dick getting hard for the first time in many
years. Delighted, he couldn't waste this opportunity and started jerking
off. He turned his back to the video camera and started stroking his
penis. He had always been proud of his dick. It was close to seven
inches long and it had gotten plenty of use on Vietnamese whores and his
cheating ex-wife.
It hadn't been this hard in over ten years and the damn thing looked
thicker then he remembered. After ten minutes or so, he grunted as the
cum shot up from his balls, striking the wall of the shower, a large wad
of sperm sliding down the wall and disappearing down the drain.
Fuck, but that was the best load he ever shot.
He leaned back and let the water soak his head, before beginning the
daunting task of shampooing his long dirty hair. His hand paused on the
top of his head. For the last twenty years, there had been a growing
bald patch on the top of his head. his hair was growing back.
********************
Two weeks after his arrival at the facility, the female doctor came into
his room. Sam could see a security guard outside his door as she
entered. "How you feeling Sam?" she asked.
"Fantastic," he replied, closing the book he was reading and setting it
next to the cot. One of the male doctors had loaned it to him to ease
the boredom. It was on genetics. "I haven't felt this good in years. It
doesn't hurt when I piss any more."
"You were suffering from advanced sclerosis. Your last x-ray shows it's
improved considerably. I notice your not drinking as much," she said.
"No, I don't seem Cuckold Home surprised to see the outline of a large
bulge under his tight shorts. He was standing about 75 feet away, under
cold water and it still looked to be about eight inches. If my wife
noticed how hung he was, she didn't say. Mark came around the corner and
approached me. He was of an average build and around fortyfive with
graying hair. Mark owned the lawn business and had hired Jerome as it
grew to more then he could handle alone. I opened the sliding glass door
and went out to pay him.
"Mornin, Mr. Richardson," Mark said.
"Good morning Mark," I replied. "The usual price."
"Yes sir," he said. "My that pool sure looks refreshing on a hot day
like this."
I had already filled out a check to him and handed it over. "You're
welcome to use the shower, Mark but the pool is for just me and Mrs.
Richardson."
"I understand Sir," he said. "By the way, we have some personal business
to take care of next Wednesday and will be here on Tuesday instead."
"That's fine, Mark" I told him. "It's our anniversary, but we probably
won't be celebrating until later, after you leave. Have a good day" .
I walked back into the house and told my wife that I had to get ready to
leave for work. Jenny playfully opened my robe, ran her hand down my
large paunch and grabbed my penis. She started pulling on it trying to
make me erect. My penis, was only about five and a half inches when
erect,, which was very rare these days, as I had developed erectile
dysfunction after recent surgery. She pouted when an erection failed to
materialize. I closed my robe and went upstairs to change. Jenny
followed me to the room.
"Charles, its been so long since we've made love and I miss you so
much," she said. "I think you should get some Viagra for our anniversary
next week."
I hated the thought of needing a pill to make love to my wife and to
tell the truth sex was never that important to me to begin with as I was
career oriented. However, I loved Jenny and her happiness was very
important to me.
"OK honey, I'll see the doctor this week about it."
"Oh thank you Charles, I can't wait." she replied.
* * * *
I awoke Tuesday morning alone and I got up to find my wife. I put my
swim trunks on in the bathroom and removed a pill from the medicine
cabinet. I quickly swallowed it and went out to the Blacks On Blondes Sex Black Dick In Pussy for air. He looked around the room. The emergency light had come
on, illuminating a small portion of the room, but enough that he could
see the frightened doctor. Sam released Bill's throat so that the man
could breathe. "Now little man, I want you to tell me exactly what's
going on here," said Sam, ripping of the doctor's mask.
"Fuck you," spit Bill rubbing his throat.
Sam squeezed the back of the doctor's neck. "If you don't start talking,
we'll have to find another use for that mouth of yours." He smiled as
Bill's eyes grew wide with the realization that Sam hadn't been drugged
during his examines.
"We're part of the human genome project," said Bill spilling his guts.
"We call what we're doing the Gilgamesh Project and our goal is human
immortality..."
Sam listened with rapt attention to Bill's story. His genes were
regenerating constantly. That explained why his tattoo had disappeared
along with the needle marks from his heroin habit and a bullet scar from
'nam. "What's a big cock have to do with eternal youth?" he asked.
"An unexpected side effect. We used a combination of steroids and
testosterone in the genes which created your increase in mass and
genital size. The x-serum is geared towards men, we were going to start
a female version upon completion of this one."
'Fascinating,' thought Sam, wanting to hear more, but the power would
not be out forever and he needed to make his move now. Sam released
Bill and went over to his bed and ripped up his sheet.
One minute your a viet cong soldier walking with his squad down a jungle
path. The next minute, claymore mines have killed your buddies and your
surrounded by big scary men with green painted faces. That was how navy
seals gathered intelligence and the look on Bill's face reminded Sam of
those Vietnamese soldiers and like those soldiers, Sam quickly tied him
up and gagged him.
"Take me to B," said Sam.
Bill lead him down the dark hall lit by the occasional emergency light
to a door identical to Sam's and stopped. It was bolted on the outside.
Sam opened it and stepped inside.
The first thing he saw was a grossly fat black man holding what looked
like a miniature baseball bat between his legs. The bat was a giant
penis and the man was rapidly stroking it. As Sam watched the head
swelled up and ejaculated a tremendous amount of sperm in a wad that
flew about three feet from the head and he still wasn't done, more wads
of cum flew from the head for at least thirty seconds. The man turned to
look at Sam with the same look of ecstasy written on his face that Sam
felt went he ejaculated.
Sam looked around the room. It was identical to his own in all ways
except the walls and floor were covered with cum stains. "Who're you,"
said the man.
"Put some clothes on, we're getting out of here."
Sam pushed Bill out of the room and waited for B to put his robe on. The
room stank of semen to bad to remain in there. A minute later B came out
of his room dressed in a hospital gown just like Sam's. "Who're you?" he
asked again.
"I'm Sam, a lab rat just like you. They were planning on killing us, so
I'm busting out of here. What's your name?"
"Benny, though my friends call me Bull."
'How appropriate,' thought Sam. "Well Bull. you want to come with me?"
The obese man smiled and Sam said, "let's go then."
"You have a car?' Sam asked pushing Bill. The frightened man nodded.
"Where are the keys?"
Sam lowered the gag long enough for Bill to say, "In my room."
"Take us to your room then."
The building didn't appear to be too big, though oddly there weren't any
windows outside any where. They quickly arrived at Bill's room and
entered. It was larger then Sam's. He looked around, but the light from
the hall was barely enough to see by.
"Honey, hurry up and come to bed," said Susan's voice from the next
room.
Sam's eyes opened wide at the thought of Susan Foster lying in the next
room in bed. His cock quickly turned fully erect and when it got hard,
he had to cum despite needing to hurry. He handed Bill over to Bull and
motioned for Bull to be quiet. The big black man grinned as Sam
stripped. When he realized what was going on, Bill started moaning
until Bull put his big beefy hand over the gag in Bill's mouth.
Naked, Sam shut the door to the hall making the room pitch black. He
then walked into the bedroom.
"Oh Bill, I'm so horny," said Susan. "I think that jungle bunny's
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a word like horny was very unusual for her. I realized I had been
neglecting her needs, taking her for granted, and I vowed to treat her
better. I passed Mark and Jerome in Marks' beat up old pick-up truck
heading to our house. Mark waved and I realized I had completely
forgotten they were coming to mow our lawn today. I picked up the phone
to warn Jenny, but there was no answer. I hit re-dial about five times
and finally gave up. The phone rang as soon as I hung up. It was my
executive assistant calling to say a technician was coming in
immediately and thought he could have the computers up within an hour. I
thanked him and turned the car around.
When I pulled up into the driveway. Marks truck was backed up onto the
lawn and had already been unloaded. There was no sign of either Mark or
Jerome. I hurried around the side of the house to warn Jenny. I stopped
at the gate and peeked through the cracks. Jenny was still lying face
down on the blanket, with the walkman on and Jerome was kneeling behind
her gently rubbing oil onto her back. As I watched, he gently worked his
large black hands down to her buttocks and started to massage them.
Why was my wife letting someone else touch her and a black man at that?
"Oh Charles, that feels so good," she lazily spoke. "I knew you loved me
and would come home."
She thought Jerome was me. I then noticed Mark standing nearby looking
nervous. I wanted to rush in and break up this party, but my feet were
frozen to the spot. Jerome was wearing his tight shorts again and no
top. His well muscled chest was glistening with sweat and his shorts
bulged out obscenely. I realized his massage was holding Jenny down with
his left hand so that she couldn't look up and his right hand was
working their way under her g-string. His oiled fingers entered my
wifes' vagina and began to pump in and out in slow steady strokes. Mark
was getting turned on watching them.
"Man, I wanted to fuck this rich bitch ever since we first saw her in
that little bikini a couple months ago," Mark said. He began removing
his shirt and trousers.
Jerome chuckled, "I know that's all you've talked about since seeing
her, everytime we come over here."
Jenny still couldn't hear them with the music blaring in her ears. She
was really starting to
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the base and was disgusted when the black man began thrusting his penis
through Bill's hand. "Need...cum," muttered C in his sleep.
Bill wrapped the tape measure around the thick, thrusting rod, bending
close to the thick shaft to read the measurements. He paused sniffing
the man's crotch, then sniffed again suddenly he felt weak and inferior,
his own penis shrank into his scrotum.
Bill lifted the shaft and looked at the man's huge balls. He bent
forward until his nose touched the hairs on the man's balls and took a
big whiff. He then ran his nose up the rod and smelled the dark,
plum-sized head of the man's foot long clock. The head was leaking a
tremendous amount of pre-cum and he bent towards it until the pre-cum
touched his nose.
Bill nuzzled the head of the man's peni. He found his lips parting, his
tongue flickering out to touch the head, slowly at first then increasing
until it was swirling all over the tip of the man's
cock.
Bill's entire focus became getting that big cock off. He wrapped his
lips around the head and sucked it into his mouth, gagging at the
unfamiliar sensation. He began bobbing his head rapidly over about five
inches of C's shaft while stroking the rest with his gloved hand.
C started bucking his hips into Bill's mouth, moaning in his
semi-unconscious state. Bill's right hand grew tired of stroking him
after about ten minutes, so he switched to his left and back to his
right ten minutes latter.
Finally, C's cock swelled up and Bill could feel the pressure building
as it throbbed in his mouth. The man's sperm caught him by surprise,
filling up his mouth with the first wad and Bill swallowed to make room
for more. Bill was yanked from behind, the cock in his mouth slding
out, the second blast of cum splattering on his face.
"What the fuck are you doing pervert?" It was the guard who monitored
the security camera.
"He needed to cum," said Bill licking sperm off his face before bending
back down to lick up the rest. Bill was happy, he felt an incredible
feeling of satisfaction coming from C.
The guard pulled him off again and was about to say something when he
stopped sniffing the air. The guard looked at C's cock for a second, his
mouth falling open in shock. He licked his lips before coming to his
senses. "Shit, I feel it too, let's get the fuck out of here." He
grabbed Bill by the base of his neck and hauled him out the door.
********************
Slavisek watched the video of Bill sucking C off for about the tenth
time. He had been monitoring Bill when the man suddenly started sniffing
C's crotch, cursing when the guard interrupted the proceedings. Susan
was sitting by him, looking away from the camera. Bill was in the
bathroom washing his mouth out with mouthwash for the hundredth time.
"Why?" asked Susan shaking her head.
"Pheromones," said Slavisek rewinding the video and playing it again.
"Look how your husband is sniffing C's penis." He enjoyed watching Susan
squirm at the image on the screen. "C is giving off pheromones, scents
that trigger sensory impulses in other animals. Like the dominant wolf
in a pack. All the other animals sensing when he's hungry, angry,
...aroused."
"So we've set back evolution a million years," said Bill coming out of
the bathroom.
"In a way," said Slavisek. "Bill you were simply showing your
subservience to a dominant male." He grinned as Bill ran back to the
bathroom.
"What if it had been me?" asked Susan. "Would I have done it too?"
"Maybe, but it's my guess you would of mated with him." Susan gasped and
turned to stare at the video.
"I suggest we wear masks in there from now on."
"A good precaution, but I think it was Bill's close proximity to the
man's penis that triggered the reaction. Have you felt anything around
him?"
Susan blushed and nodded. "I find I get aroused whenever I'm in the room
with him. His presence is incredibly....masculine. I've even been
dreaming about him lately."
"Fascinating," said Slavisek.
"Disgusting," said Susan. no man should have this effect on a woman, let
alone on my husband."
"I think the pheromones will tone down a bit as his genes slow the
regeneration process."
"I've felt the same thing around B too," said Susan.
Slavisek shuddered. B was their second test subject and the first to
survive. The x-serum injected in him released too much steroids and
testosterone, turning him grossly fat. His penis had grown to around
eighteen
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time.
"Jenny, do you like the way I fuck your pussy?" he asked.
"Yes, yes, god, yes." she cried as her pussy writhed around his cock
whenever he impaled her.
"Then tell me how much you love it," he demanded.
"I love your big black cock. Fuck me like I've never been fucked before.
Fuck my white pussy."
"Is it bigger then your husbands?" Jerome asked knowingly.
"Twice as big," Jenny replied. "now I know what its like to be fucked by
a real man."
Tired of being left out, Mark stuck his cock back in Jennies face. She
reached out, caressed it lovingly, and said "I swear, I didn't know god
made cocks this big." Then she engulfed Marks' cock in her mouth and
tried to deep throat him.
They had been at it for about 45 minutes now and I looked down and
realized I was as hard as a rock. This was a better erection then the
Viagra gave me. I began stroking my penis, and I realized that not only
had these to giant black men dominated my wife, but they had dominated
me as well. I thought of myself as a half-man with a little penis. They
had cocks and they used them to fuck. I could never give my wife the
pleasure she was getting from these two. I had been stroking my penis
for five minutes when I felt myself starting to cum.
Jerome was starting to shake with pleasure. "Here it comes baby," he
bellowed.
Jenny screamed as another large orgasm hit her when his cum hit the
insides of her pussy. Jerome removed his cock, and another large strand
of semen erupted from the head and landed on her flat belly. I noticed a
large pool of semen leaking out from Jennies vagina. Jerome sat back to
rest and Jenny turned her attention to making Mark cum. He came quickly.
First Jennies' cheeks bulged out, and semen dribbled down her chin. She
removed her mouth to swallow and Mark shot what looked like a gallon of
sperm all over her pretty face.
I came when they did, I felt the semen well up in my balls and then a
little drop trickled out. A second drop caused the first to drip to the
grass. I sat down and cried.
I looked back through the fence when I heard a splash. Mark and Jerome
were swimming in our pool buck naked. Jenny was at the bar making them
all margaritas. She sat between them on the edge of the pool and I
noticed their cocks
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"Sure Boss," said Bull getting up off the bed, his grossly fat body
shaking as he moved. "This well never runs dry."
"T-ten guards," cried Bill quickly.
"Good boy, Now where do I find the lab?"
********************
Sam casually walked down the corridors occasionally seeing guards down
the halls. He waved to them and walked on before they came too close.
Sam quickly followed Bill's directions to the lab. He entered the large
room, probably the biggest in the building. Luckily it was unoccupied,
but there was a video camera mounted in the corner, slowly moving left
to right. He'd try not to look too suspicious, which was hard to do when
you were planning to blow it up.
Navy seals trained heavily in demolitions. Some chemicals from this room
mixed with cleaning appliances he had taken from a janitor's closet, and
with a candle he had taken from Susan for a fuse, Sam quickly rigged a
fire bomb to destroy the room. When he was finished, he looked up, the
camera had quit moving and was looking right at him.
Two guards ran into the room and pulled their billy clubs. Sam pulled
out his.
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Sam lit the fuse. He had rigged it to give him plenty of time to escape.
An alarm started to sound. He looked at the bodies of the two guards,
one was splayed out on the floor, the other's head was through a wooden
door. Sam wasn't a murderer, he dragged the guard on the floor over to
the entrance and pulled the second out of the door. Something glittered
through the hole in the door. He reached through the hole and unlocked
the door. Sitting in rows in a plastic container was dozens of vials of
serum-X. He grabbed a handful and shoved it into his pocket.
Sam pulled the bodies into the hall just as two more guards rounded the
corner. He ran from these two, hoping to keep them out of the lab. He
still had work to do.
********************
His jobs finished, Sam ran towards the parking lot, out the door and
into the coldest hell he had ever felt. A blizzard was raging full force
outside, there was about nine inches of snow on the half dozen or so
cars in the parking lot and the new snow seemed to be sitting on over a
foot of old snow on the ground.
He saw Bull emerge on the other end of the parking lot pushing the
Fosters before him. Five guards came out of the same door seconds later.
Sam ran to help, but slipped in the snow. He looked up in time to see
Bull charging the knot of guards. A shot rang out and Bull staggered
clutching his stomach, before falling to the ground.
Sam shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out the guards set of keys.
The car key had the word jeep etched on it. He looked around and quickly
spotted a cherokee.
Sam ran for the truck, risking a glimpse at the guards. They were
untying the Fosters. Bill Foster spotted Sam and raised his finger
pointing at him. The guard turned and pulled his gun. Bull tackled the
man seeming to come out of nowhere, moving with a speed seemingly
impossible for all the weight he was carrying. The two disappeared down
an embankment.
Sam unlocked the truck just as the other guards opened fire. They had
him pinned down and were advancing just when an explosion rocked the
building throwing the guards into the snow drfts. Sam used the
distraction to climb into the cherokee. He started the car, threw it in
four wheel drive and spun out of the parking lot. The rear window
shattering as a bullet hit it.
He rolled down his window and used the billy club to wipe the snow off
the windshield, he was driving blind, but sheer luck must have kept him
on the road. A second explosion rocked the building and then a third.
In addition to the lab, Sam had placed bombs in Slaviseks office, and a
room filled with computers. He had turned off the water in the building
to disable the sprinkler system. Hopefully, the fire would wipe out the
Gilgamesh project or at least set them back about ten years.
Sam shivered as the cold air pouring in the back window overwhelmed the
trucks heater. He didn't have a jacket and would freeze to death if he
didn't find shelter soon. He reached in his pocket and pulled out the
guards wallet. It contained about thirty dollars, some credit cards, and
a driver's license that said the man's name was Sol Rubenstien.
Sam knew he wasn't in Los Angeles any more. He didn't know where he was,
probably the mid-west judging by the landscape, but he did know he was
free again and that was all that mattered.
Cuckold Definition surprised to see the outline of a large
bulge under his tight shorts. He was standing about 75 feet away, under
cold water and it still looked to be about eight inches. If my wife
noticed how hung he was, she didn't say. Mark came around the corner and
approached me. He was of an average build and around fortyfive with
graying hair. Mark owned the lawn business and had hired Jerome as it
grew to more then he could handle alone. I opened the sliding glass door
and went out to pay him.
"Mornin, Mr. Richardson," Mark said.
"Good morning Mark," I replied. "The usual price."
"Yes sir," he said. "My that pool sure looks refreshing on a hot day
like this."
I had already filled out a check to him and handed it over. "You're
welcome to use the shower, Mark but the pool is for just me and Mrs.
Richardson."
"I understand Sir," he said. "By the way, we have some personal business
to take care of next Wednesday and will be here on Tuesday instead."
"That's fine, Mark" I told him. "It's our anniversary, but we probably
won't be celebrating until later, after you leave. Have a good day" .
I walked back into the house and told my wife that I had to get ready to
leave for work. Jenny playfully opened my robe, ran her hand down my
large paunch and grabbed my penis. She started pulling on it trying to
make me erect. My penis, was only about five and a half inches when
erect,, which was very rare these days, as I had developed erectile
dysfunction after recent surgery. She pouted when an erection failed to
materialize. I closed my robe and went upstairs to change. Jenny
followed me to the room.
"Charles, its been so long since we've made love and I miss you so
much," she said. "I think you should get some Viagra for our anniversary
next week."
I hated the thought of needing a pill to make love to my wife and to
tell the truth sex was never that important to me to begin with as I was
career oriented. However, I loved Jenny and her happiness was very
important to me.
"OK honey, I'll see the doctor this week about it."
"Oh thank you Charles, I can't wait." she replied.
* * * *
I awoke Tuesday morning alone and I got up to find my wife. I put my
swim trunks on in the bathroom and removed a pill from the medicine
cabinet. I quickly swallowed it and went out to the
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big as his."
Sam leaned down feeling the bed and Susan's leg under the bedspread. He
grabbed the cover and yanked it off her body hearing her yelp. Sam
grabbed her ankles and spread them wide. Sam laid down on the bed
between her legs. He'd always wanted to taste white pussy.
"Bill what are you doing? Quit fooling around and fuck me."
Sam didn't answer her as he brought his face up to his pussy.. He
flicked his tongue out and licked her thigh. Susan jumped at his touch
and his keen ears detected an increase in her breathing. She didn't jump
when he licked her thigh again, but she spread her legs even wider as he
ran his tongue up her thigh, stopping at her labia.
"Oh Bill, you've never done this before," said Susan Foster. Sam felt
her entire body trembling.
Sam pushed his nose into her pussy and took a big whiff. He hadn't
smelled a pussy in decades, nor had he tasted one. Sam kissed her thigh
and then brought his tongue across her labia. She jumped again as he
rapidly began running his tongue up and down between her folds, wiggling
it into her pussy until she started humping his mouth, moaning slightly.
Sam continued to thrust his tongue into her as he worked his arms under
her thighs and ran his hands up over her flat belly and up to her
breasts. God, they were nice and full, smooth, perfectly rounded. He
pinched her nipples between his fingers. They were fat and long. He
stroked them like they were miniature cocks and she began humping his
tongue even harder.
The bitch was loving having her pussy licked. Her whole body was
starting to shake and he could feel her head thrashing back and forth.
Sam decided to administer the coup de grace. He moved his tongue up her
labia and quickly twirled it around her clit.
Her orgasm lasted half a minute and her scream of pleasure lasted just
as long. When her cries ceased he heard her husband whimper in the next
room. "Oh god, its been so long since you've made me cum," she murmured.
Sam sat up, wiping the back of his hand across his chin. He hooked his
arms under her knees and kneeled between her legs, resting his foot long
cock against her pelvis. Sam freed one arm and wrapped his hand around
the base of his cock. He moaned as he rubbed his cock against her pubic
hair. This was going to feel so good.
She pulled her legs back as he pushed the head of his cock down against
her labia and pushed down. "Hmmm, it feels so good, so big," said Susan
and then she seemed to come to her senses. "Oh my god no, it can't be."
The lights came on.
"C, you fucking bastard," she cried.
"Hello Susan," said Sam holding the fat head of his cock in her pussy.
It had been a tight fit at first, but his pre-cum and her juices were
quickly loosening it up.
"What have you done to my husband?" she cried through gritted teeth.
"Bull," yelled Sam, "bring the wimp in."
Bull walked into the room pushing Dr. Foster before him. The big black
man licked his lips when he saw the nude white woman being penetrated by
the tip of Sam's dick.
"C, take it the fuck out," she said.
Sam looked at her gorgeous nude body. She was shiny with sweat, her
bosom was heaving as she breathed deeply, and her nipples were hard and
engorged. "If you want me to take it out, how come your humping my
dick?"
Susan was horrified, but he was right. She was thrusting her hips up
into his cock, wanting it in deeper. Her vaginal muscles were squeezing
the head tight, trying to pull him inside. She looked down his body.
Part of his chest was still covered by his beard, the part she could see
glistened with his sweat. She had seen him nude on video and when she
examined him, butt never had she seen him fully aroused. His huge
muscles were prominent and bulging from his chest to his abbs. She
looked down his crotch and gasped at the sight of the long cock
connecting their bodies. She gasped again when she realized how little
she had taken so far.
"I think you want to fuck me," said Sam. "I think you want to see how a
real man's cock feels."
Damn him, he was right. Everything about C was overwhelmingly masculine
and every nerve in her body screamed at her to submit to him. She did.
"Fuck me you bastard, give me that big dick."
He pushed another three inches into her and began working them around,
loosening her up. "More C, please give me more."
His response was to pull it all the way out. Susan was immediately
overcome by a sense of loss. She felt