Interacial Movie Kelly kept glancing at the bulletin board while the photographer tried
to take her and her husband's Christmas card picture. This years picture
would not be the best. Her husband, James, had a perpetual scowl on his
face ever since the young female photographer had mistakenly called him,
Kelly's father. This wasn't that unusual since James was twenty-eight
years older then his thirty year old wife.
The message on the bulletin board read, "Naughty Pictures: $69.99 The
perfect present for anniversaries, birthdays, or just to say I love
you." Kelly was desperate to put a spark back into her marriage. Their
tenth anniversary was next month and she thought that some sexy pictures
might be just the thing to do the trick.
James had pursued Kelly the moment he saw her at her debutante ball in
Boston. He was an unattractive, slightly pudgy man, but he was extremely
wealthy and she had agreed to date him. They had married less then a
year later and James had taken her virginity on their wedding night. Sex
had been uninspiring at first and had gone down hill ever since. Still,
she had her needs and found her sex drive was actually growing as she
aged, where James could barely manage one erection a month. James' nice
five inch penis just flopped limply in her hand almost every time she
tried to make him hard. Naughty pictures just might put a little steel
into his penis once again.
The problem was that Kelly was embarrassed by her body. She didn't like
wearing even a modest one piece bathing suit or skirts shorter then knee
length. Boys didn't even notice her until she wore her debutante gown.
Then, all their attention made her so nervous she had never worn
anything that daring again. She didn't think she could wear anything
"naughty" in front of her husband let alone a strange photographer.
They finished up their session and the photographer showed them the
pictures on the computer screen. Her husband selected the one that
flattered him the best and they left. He was still scowling as they
walked out into the downtown Miami mall.
They didn't like going places where commoners hung out and her husband
led her straight towards the exit and his waiting mercedes.
They were almost to the exit when Kelly realized she had forgotten her
purse.
Kelly told her husband she would be right back and she hurried back to
the photography studio to retrieve her purse. She grabbed her purse (it
was from Saks and she was relieved it was still there) and thanked the
photographer. Kelly turned back to the exit and her eyes paused on the
bulletin board again. Before she knew it she had walked back over to the
photographer.
"Excuse me," Kelly said. "I'm curious about the pictures."
"They'll be ready in plenty of time for Christmas," replied the
photographer.
"Not them," Kelly said lowering her voice, "the $69.99 special."
"Oh the naughty pictures," said the photographer a little too loudly.
"Well for the $69.99 I will go to your home and take sexy pictures of
you in various poses and outfits."
"I'm not sure I would be comfortable wearing anything too revealing."
"That's no problem," said the photographer smiling. "We can find
something conservative and take it from there. Many wives even like
wearing their wedding gowns."
Kelly still wasn't sure she wanted to do this, but James was waiting and
she made an appointment anyway. She gave the photographer a day in mid
January that she knew James would be away. Kelly could always cancel the
appointment later. The photographer wrote the date down on a wall
calendar and Kelly left. She was vaguely aware of a young black man
holding the door for her and was careful not to look him in the eyes or
say anything to him as she hurried back to her impatient husband.
Christmas and New Years came and went. James actually managed to get an
erection once in the last month and they made love. Four minutes later,
he was fast asleep and Kelly was resisting the urge to touch herself in
a sinful way. She didn't sleep at all that night and her frustration
finally made up her mind about the naughty pictures. The following
night, she dreamed that the pictures had turned James on so much, they
made love every night for a week.
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On the day the photographer was supposed to show up, Kelly got out of
bed and took a shower. Her husband had left on business the night before
and she was alone in their big house. She got out of the shower and
toweled herself dry. Still nude Kelly walked over to the mirror and
looked at herself. Even alone she felt exposed and had a desire to cover
herself up. She knew she had a figure most women would kill for. She had
large breasts with dark nipples that stood out against her pale white
skin. Her aureola were small, but her nipples were long and fat. They
hardened easily and despite her bulky clothes, men often stared at them.
Her waist was narrow, tapering down until her hips flared out again. Her
stomach was nice and flat all the way down to her light brown pubic
hairs. Her hair was also light brown and reached down to the tops of her
breasts.
Kelly smiled at her reflection and checked the corners of her eyes.
Still no crow's feet. She still looked exactly like the eighteen year
old debutante, James had married. The only weight she had gained was in
her breasts.
Still nude, she walked back to the bedroom and rummaged around in the
back of her large walk-in closet. She pulled her wedding dress out and
looked at it for the first time in ten years. It was a beautiful lacy
white dress that left her arms bare and was actually quite daring for
her. All her guests had gasped when she had first appeared at her
wedding and none of the men had taken their eyes off her all night.
She slipped the dress on over her head, proud that it was still a
perfect fit. Her breasts were a little snug though. They looked huge
pushed up against the dress's fabric.
Kelly took the dress off and draped it over the chair by her bed. She
put on her modest one piece bathing suit and pulled on a sweat shirt and
pants over it. She felt exposed until the sweats covered her body. She
had a funny feeling in her stomach at the thought of posing for the
photographer and she was surprised to realize that half was nervousness,
but the other half was excitement.
Kelly checked the time. She still had an hour until the photographer was
due to arrive. She went downstairs, knowing it was a little early to
start drinking, but she needed something to boost her courage and settle
her stomach. She fixed a margarita and then another. She was finishing
her second one when the doorbell rang.
Kelly swallowed down the rest of her drink and hurried to the door. She
gulped, then pulled the door open. She was surprised to see a young
black man standing at her door and even more surprised to see a camera
tripod hanging over his shoulder.
"Hello Mrs Johnson," said the black man, "I'm Ike. I'm hear to take your
pictures."
Kelly stood there for a second with her mouth open in shock. The young
black man didn't look older then eighteen and he was huge. When she had
opened the door, she had found herself staring at his chest. "There must
be some mistake," Kelly said. "I wasn't expecting you." She vaguely
remembered a black man at the photography studio opening the door for
her.
"Sue's son took ill and she asked me to fill in for her. Trust me, I'm a
great photographer. You'll love the pictures."
"I don't think this would be appropriate."
"You have a problem that I'm black?" he asked.
"No, not that at all," she lied. Already she had said more words to this
young man then she had to all the black people she had ever met. "I was
expecting a women photographer. I mean, I'm married."
"I understand," he said. "If you want we can cancel, but Sue won't be
available for another couple weeks."
This ruined everything, thought Kelly. She needed these pictures by next
week. "Alright come on in then," she said opening the door wide. She
still didn't know if she could go through with this, but she did know
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Ike's perfect black body stood out against the white background of her
bed. He was lying nude on her bed grinning at her, his hands behind his
head. His giant penis was still hard and his testicles were so large
they were splayed out on the bedspread.
"What kind of a monster are you?"
"I'm just a man who saw a woman he had to fuck," replied Ike.
"What do you want from me?"
"Isn't it obvious," he said holding his cock out so that it proudly rose
into the sky.
"But I'm married."
"Not after your husband sees these pictures. If you give me your body
for the rest of the day, you can have the cd-rom with the pictures," he
said waving the cd-rom over his head.
She really didn't have much choice. If he showed her husband the
pictures. He would divorce her, her parents would disown her, she'd lose
all her friends, and the worst thing of all, she'd be destitute. "What
do you want me to do?" she asked thinking of ways to snatch the cd-rom
from him.
"Suck my cock."
Kelly nodded. She had never done this before,
but if she could get him off, he'd be done with her and leave. This
ordeal could all be over in five minutes. "Promise me you won't orgasm
in my mouth."
"You're in no position to make any demands slut," he said, "but I
promise."
Kelly kneeled on the bed between his legs and wrapped her hand around
the thick shaft near the base of his penis. She looked at his black
penis with it's dark blood-engorged head. She had no idea where to
start. She finally decided to lick it like a lollipop and then suck on
it.
Ike looked over at the video camera and winked. He had angled it to
capture all the action on the bed. He had also zoomed one camera in on
his crotch to get close-ups of the action. His hand was busy pressing
the remote under the pillow.
Kelly stuck her tongue out and tasted a penis for the first time. She
licked around the head and decided it really wasn't that bad. She
stretched her mouth open wide around the head and she decided it needed
more lubrication, so she started licking again.
"Suck on my balls slut," he ordered.
Kelly had no choice but to obey. She let his cock plop back against his
stomach and she bent down further to kiss his balls. She tried to suck
them into her mouth, but they really were almost the size of baseballs.
"Enough slut," he barked, "now suck on that big black cock," Ike said
partly for the video, partly because he liked ordering the snotty white
bitch around.
Kelly automatically leaped to obey his command. Much to her disgust her
body was responding to what she was doing. She was still topless
underneath the robe and her nipples were hard and rubbing against the
underside of the fabric. The area between her legs was gushing and fluid
was running down her thighs through the crotchless panties.
Ike watched her head bobbing up and down several inches of his dick and
said, "You enjoying your first taste of black cock slut?"
Damn him, but in a way she was. It was challenging to see how much of
this monster she could take. She decided to separate Ike's "cock" from
her husband's penis. She had never sucked on another man's penis or been
unfaithful to her husband. She was being blackmailed to suck on a cock
and as it was so different from a penis, it shouldn't count as
infidelity. Besides, oral sex wasn't cheating and if she could just make
him orgasm, it would be all over.
Kelly started sucking hard and fast to get this over with. She
considered every inch a challenge and she had managed to swallow about
eight inches in twenty minutes. Her jaw was sore as she pulled her mouth
off and asked, "Aren't you close yet?"
"Not yet slut."
Kelly couldn't believe he had this kind of stamina. She must suck at
this so bad that he didn't feel anything. She redoubled her efforts
pushing more of his cock down her throat and stroking the remaining
three inches with her hand.
She sucked on his cock for another twenty minutes, resting every couple
of sucks, but continuing to lick around the head as she caught her
breath. She went down on him again and had ten inches down her throat
when she found herself gagging and she tried to suppress it. It felt
like his cock was swelling even bigger.
Kelly's free hand slid under his big, heavy balls and cupped them. His
balls were moving back and forth, tightening up and pumping. She
realized he was about to orgasm.
Kelly had seven inches in her mouth and was sliding the rest out when
she felt him orgasm.
At first she felt nothing, but his cock jerked and she could swear she
felt the pee-slit opening in her throat. Next, a big wad of hot sperm
struck the walls of her throat and slid into her belly.
Sperm continued to explode from the end as the cock left her throat and
slid into her mouth. Ike's black snake continued to spit it's venom so
fast that her mouth filled with sperm and she was forced to swallow in
order to breath. It filled again and she pulled her mouth off the tip of
his cock and swallowed again, sperm dribbling down her chin.
Sperm continued to fly from the end of his cock, covering her face with
his semen and not knowing what else to do, she clamped her mouth back
over the tip. She was surprised that it didn't taste all that bad, good
even, but the sheer amount was overwhelming. Her belly was filling so
fast, she wouldn't have room for dinner. Ike's first wad had been more
then her husband orgasmed in a years time and she could still feel his
balls pumping sperm.
His orgasm probably lasted over a minute, but Kelly had lost all sense
of time. Still, she felt triumphant at making Ike's cock explode and she
wished she could try this on her husband, but she wouldn't dare even
suggest it.
"Can I please have the cd-rom now?" she asked after reluctantly taking
her mouth off his cock.
"Bitch we ain't even begun yet."
What the hell is he talking about? she thought, watching him stand up
off the bed. He shouldn't be able to get another erection for at least a
month. He stood before her and she gasped as he ripped off her robe.
Kelly stood before him wearing only her white nylons, garter belt, and
the crotchless panties. She felt something poking her in her belly
button and she looked down and was horrified to see his cock was still
hard and fat. It had only shrunken a couple of inches.
"Bitch, you ever had your pussy eaten before?"
"No," she replied. not quite sure what he was talking about, but her
eyes opening wide as she took a guess.
She yelped when Ike pushed her back over the bed on her back and his
hulking body kneeled between her legs.
Kelly's legs were spread open and she tried to close them, but Ike
easily held them apart. She realized he was getting a view of her vagina
that only her gynocologist had before. She shuddered as she thought of
how unpleasant visits to her gynocologist were. Why would anyone want to
do this? What kind of sick pleasure would Ike get from probing her
vagina like a gynocologist?
That was it, she thought,she would just have to behave like she did on
visits to the gynocologist's office and think about something else. The
cd-rom was laying next to the bed. If she could get away from. Then she
had a real scary thought. He lied about coming in her mouth, maybe he
was lying about giving her the cd-rom?
Kelly's train of thought was interrupted when something touched the area
between her legs and her body spasmed. Ike had caught her off guard. Now
where was I, she thought. Yes, if I could grab the cd-rom, I could lock
myself in a room and call the...
Her body spasmed again. She couldn't help it, and she concentrated on
what he was doing for a second. Ike's tongue was gently poking between
her labia. As she wandered what he was doing, his tongue licked up her
labia and her body spasmed again. Her nerve endings were tingling and
she realized this wasn't invasive like a trip to the gynocologist. This
felt good.
Ike started licking his tongue up and down her vagina and Kelly found
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Ike took more pictures with the remote as he tried to net his shirt.
Hopefully, she was staring at him as he snapped the shots. If he had set
up the cameras right, it would look like he was the pool boy and she was
the mistress of the house planning on seducing him.
Ike retrieved his shirt and draped it next to her one piece suit. He
said, "Ok just a few more and we'll move inside. Do you have any lotion
by the way? Your starting to burn."
"You're right," she said. "I'd better go get some. I'm not used to
exposing this much skin."
Kelly ran into the house and upstairs. She grabbed her lotion of the
bureau in the bedroom and paused when she passed the full length mirror.
She looked at herself in shock. The bikini was completely see-thru when
wet!
She could see her big dark nipples straining against the thin fabric of
the top and she could see her pubic hair underneath the thin material of
the bikini bottoms. She spun around looking at the nude, white moon of
her posterior. She was showing off more of her body in this bikini then
even her husband had ever seen. James had never seen her nude in a
well-it room. If she had known how revealing this bikini was, she never
would have worn it. Oh well, she shrugged, too late now and I do look
great, she thought, giggiling. She smiled at her reflection and returned
downstairs. Maybe she'd even keep the bikini and wear it around the pool
when no one else was home.
Kelly sat down in the cot and laid back as she began rubbing lotion into
her arms and legs. The black man kneeled before her with a camera in his
hand and started snapping some shots when her hands moved to her chest.
"Ummm"
"Ike," he said. This white bitch couldn't even be bothered to remember
his name.
"Ike, what are you doing?"
"These will make for some sexy shots. Now rub lotion around the tops of
those big breasts."
She didn't like him commenting on her breasts, but her hands moved to
obey him. He then had her rub lotion all over her belly as he snapped
some more shots. She turned over to do her back.
Here let me help you," said Ike grabbing the bottle of lotion from her
hand. He pulled out the remote with one hand as he rubbed lotion onto
her back with the other hand he began to take pictures. It would look
like the white wife had asked the pool boy to rub lotion on her back.
People paid good money to look at this stuff on the internet.
She tensed up when Ike first touched her, but his big black hand felt
good on her back and she relaxed a little as he moved down. She jumped
again when his hand ran over her left butt cheek and she was about to
protest, but by then he was rubbing oil onto her right cheek. His hand
moved down to her thigh and it took all her will power not to spread her
legs open. The area between her legs felt moist. The alcohol and
exposing herself was turning her on and she was disgusted with herself.
It was all James' fault though for not taking care of her. He'd better
be able to get it up on their anniversary. She wasn't even sure that she
could wait a week. "That should be enough," she told Ike. He immediately
stopped and walked around before her face.
"Why don't you get on all fours," he said. Ike took some pictures and
added, "Now squeeze those big boobs between your arms. Your husband's
gonna like this pose." Her breasts looked tremendous hanging down like
this and it strained the material of her top so much, it almost looked
like she was topless.
"Damn," he said. "Hold the pose. The sun's glaring off your sexy round
ass." He grabbed the towel and walked behind her.
Ike stood behind her and pulled his shorts down under his balls,
releasing his giant cock. "Hold the pose he said wiping the towel across
her ass. He dropped the towel and held his twelve inch cock just over
her ass cheeks and took a picture. He quickly pushed his cock down so
that it looked like he was getting ready to penetrate her and took a few
more. He could always airbrush out the bikini strings.
"Wait it's still glaring," he said picking the towel back up and wiping
her ass. "Hold the pose." He grabbed the base of his big cock and
squeezed. Ike bent over and stuck his tongue just above her cheeks so
that it looked like he was getting ready to tongue her ass-hole and took
some more pictures. He then stood back up straight. He was still
squeezing his cock and it had swollen even bigger from the blood filling
it. He held his cock above her ass and posed so that it looked like he
was about to cum.
"Hold the pose," he said trying to stuff his cock back into his shorts.
He walked around in front of her again and got behind a tripod. "Hold,
hold," he said snapping some pictures, "and were done."
Kelly sighed with relief and stretched. "What's next?" she asked.
"We move up to the bedroom. How much time do you need to dry your hair
and get ready?"
"Around a half an hour," she replied.
"Good," he said. "I'll need that much time to set up the cameras
upstairs and if you'll show me your computer, I'll show you what the
pictures are going to look like when we're done."
Mrs Johnson showed him the computer and he quickly worked to email
himself all the dirty pictures. Then Ike went down to his car to get the
other camera. This one was connected to a video camera.
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Ike whistled at her when she walked out of the bathroom wearing her
wedding dress. "You make a beautiful bride Mrs Johnson," he said.
Kelly blushed. Ike had a way of making her feel special, sexy even. She
looked around the room. He had set up a series of cameras all pointed at
her luxurious canopied bed. She sat down on the bed and he snapped a few
pictures from various angles.
"lie down and pretend your asleep," said Ike getting some close ups. He
noticed a lacy white sleeping blindfold laing on the nightstand by the
bed. "Here put this on," he said snatching it up.
Kelly put the mask on and laid back down pretending to be asleep. She
heard the camera going off just over her head as the photographer took
some close-ups. Little did she know that his massive black cock was
trembling in the air just inches over her face.
Ike was fucking proud of his big fat cock and it looked even bigger
through the camera lens. "Yawn Mrs Johnson like your just waking up," he
said pushing the head of his cock dangerously close to her lips when she
did. This caption would be: the virgin bride while wailing for her
husband doesn't suspect there's an intruder in her room.
"Keep the mask on, but sit up on the bed," he said taking pictures of
his cock outlined against her face from various angles. In one pose he
stood before the camera/ video arrangement and flexed his ass so that it
would look like he was coming in her mouth. Finally, Ike finished and
stuffed his cock back into his shorts. "You can take the mask off now."
Kelly did and smiled at him. She was really starting to enjoy modeling
for Ike. "Put this on," he said handing her another white box.. She
looked inside and saw a lacy white lingerie ensemble. It was beautiful
and matched her wedding dress.
Kelly fell in love with the lingerie the moment she saw it. She quickly
ran to the bathroom to put it on. It was sexy, but not as revealing as
the bikini. It consisted of white nylons and a garter belt. The bra and
panties were lacy, white and teased the viewer with a hint of nipple and
pubic hair underneath. The only strange thing was that the panties had
no crotch and she thought it was an ingenious idea for going to the
bathroom. She couldn't believe how sensual it made her feel when she
finished putting it on. She'd ask to keep this outfit too.
"Put the wedding dress back on over it," called Ike from the bedroom.
Kelly frowned. She didn't want to cover back up. She could wear this
outfit forever, but she obeyed him and put the dress back on. She
immediately felt smothered by the dress.
Kelly was relieved when Ike said that he wanted some shots of her
undressing and she liked the idea. He posed her in front of the big
camera and she slowly stripped for him. He helped her unzip the back 
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he said getting off the bed, "Don't move."
Ike walked over to the bathroom and grabbed her sun tan lotion off the
counter. Mrs Johnson had obediently remained in the doggy position.
Seeing she wasn't looking, he grabbed his camera off the ground for some
closeups.
Kelly didn't know what he was going to do, but she was happy to know he
hadn't given up on her. She felt is hand on the her ass cheek and she
jumped as cold fluid splattered in her crack and ran down over her
ass-hole. She smelled coconuts.
Ike zoomed in on her tight, little rectum and snapped a picture. "Bitch,
I'm going to fuck your ass," he said to cover up the sound of the
camera. "Any objections?"
Kelly knew that it would be painful, but she didn't care anymore as long
as she pleased him. "No," she said "you can fuck me anywhere. My body
belongs to you now."
Ike winked at the video camera. He couldn't have written a better script
for this porno. He took the tip of his index finger and started
massaging the lotion around her rectum, watching it slowly open up as he
pushed his finger in deeper and deeper.
Kelly shuddered and moaned. Ike was patient and he was taking it slow
enough that there was no pain. He removed his finger and she felt him
holding her sphincter open as he poured more lotion down her hole. She
cried out in pain as he pushed two fingers in, but she quickly
recovered. It hurt even worse when he pushed three fingers in. She felt
his fingers pull out after they had loosened her up and she knew what
was coming next.
Ike ran his lotion covered hand along his cock and rested it between her
cheeks. "You one sexy bitch," he said while taking a picture." He moved
his cock back so that the tip was pointing at her ass-hole and said,
"Here it comes," as he took another picture. Ike set the camera beside
him. This was a two handed job and he pushed down on his cock watching
her reluctantly open wide for him.
He stopped with just the head in and took some more pictures. She
couldn't hear the camera as she was too busy sobbing. Ike let her get
used to it a little and then pushed the thick part underneath the head
of his cock in.
Kelly's eyes opened wide. Never had she known such pain. It felt like
she was being ripped in two, but it didn't matter to her, she wanted him
to fuck her ass. She wanted to feel him cumming again. Ike was merciful
and stopped pushing his cock in at seven inches. Kelly felt the pain
fading and said, "Fuck my ass Ike," and he did.
She didn't think that she would like it, but she did. Kelly laid down on
her arms and buried her head in the pillow as Ike fucked her upthrust
ass. She could feel his giant balls slapping against her abused thighs.
He fucked her for thirty minutes before his cock exploded in her
ass.
Ike took some closeups of his sperm covered cock sliding out of her ass.
He zoomed the camera in on her rectum. It was now a gaping hole and as
it closed a little, his sperm started bubbling up and pouring down her
crack. It stopped closing and it remained a hole the size of a quarter.
Ike took a last few shots and looked around for his shorts.
Kelly heard him gathering up his things and she remained on the bed with
her ass up as he left. As she slowly drifted off to sleep, she found
herself wishing that he still had something on her to force her to have
sex with him again. Anyway, maybe she would call the photographer and
request Ike for some valentine's day pictures next month.
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Kelly got up late the next morning and made her way downstairs. She made
herself some coffee and winced as she sat down in the chair. She still
had some hours to herself before her husband returned from his trip. Her
husband, what a loser. He would never be able to satisfy her now and she
didn't know if she could live without cumming again.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the door bell ringing. Kelly set her
coffee down and
answered the door.
"Hi I'm here for the photo-shoot." It was the female photographer from
last month.
"There must be some mistake," replied Kelly smiling as she thought of
Ike, "Your man came by yesterday and took the pictures."
"I don't think so," said the photographer. "I'm the only one at the
studio and even if we did have a man working for us, I would never send
him on a "naughty pictures" shoot."
"But I remember a black guy in the studio the last time," said Kelly the
smile quickly leaving her face."
"The only black guy I know of that would be in my studio, would be Troy.
He's a janitor for the mall."
Kelly was shocked. Who the hell had fucked her yesterday. It certainly
couldn't have been a mere low-class janitor and if Ike wasn't a
professional photographer, who was he?
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A month earlier.
Troy wanted her the minute he saw her getting her picture taken with her
father. He was surprised to find the old man was the sexy white bitches'
husband. What a waste, he thought. He tried to catch her eye as the
couple left, but she wouldn't even look his way. He went back to
emptying the trash cans
He smiled at her, again to no avail when she returned to the store for
her purse. Troy's eyes lit up when the photographer mentioned the
naughty pictures. He could just picture the white bitch dressing up for
him in lingerie and a skimpy bikini. His cock started stiffening up in
his pants. He watched the photographer write the woman's information on
her calendar and then the women left. Troy held the door for her as she
walked out. He could see what looked like large nipples poking out under
her bulky top. He nodded at her, but it was like he didn't even exist.
He hated that.
Troy picked up his broom and swept over towards the calendar. A nasty
idea was forming in his head. His uncle owned a pawn shop and he could
always borrow some camera equipment from the shop. The photographer
excused herself and Troy walked over to her calendar and changed the
date on it after copying the information down. He didn't know anything
about photography, but he had a month to learn.
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One week later.
Kelly would die if anyone she knew saw her here. Not that they would
recognize her. Her light brown hair was tucked up under a baseball cap
and she was wearing dark sunglasses. She was now a golden tan from
laying out in the skimpy bikini and was no longer the pale white woman
she had been a week ago.
Kelly had driven an hour into downtown Miami to find this particular
type of store. She was nervous as she walked over to the dildos and
vibrators hanging on the wall. Most were too small to satisfy her now.
Her wimp husband had gotten an erection on their anniversary last night
and she hadn't felt a thing as he entered her. She desperately needed to
cum again.
She saw a big penis shaped dildo and was reaching for it when her hand
stopped. A giant fourteen inch black one was just above it. Her eyes lit
up as she reached for her prize. She grabbed it and headed for the
counter.
Kelly's face turned red when she saw the large black man behind the
counter. He ignored her until he saw the giant dildo.
Jose smirked when he saw the black dildo. He looked at the woman then
looked again. He couldn't believe it. This was the local slut from the
"pool boy" and "white bride/ black intruder pictures" he had seen posted
on a local internet site. He had been checking his mail every day for
the video he had ordered of her fucking the black guy. He planned to
copy it and sell it in his store.
Jose rang her up. "Listen if you'd like to try the real thing, I'll be
closing up in a few minutes and I have an apartment in the back." He
knew a slut like her couldn't say, "no" and he had a hidden video camera
that would let him make his own video.
Kelly was shocked at first. Had she really fallen so low as to be
propositioned by a low-life like this? The counter was elevated and she
was eye level with his crotch. He had a large, impressive bulge under
his jeans and her pussy started gushing while her nipples popped out.
She couldn't say, "no".
THE END 
Dark Secret *smile*
After we finished eating we headed to the hotel room for drinks and
later; yep FUN! I got undressed with cheering from the guys they thought
it was for them but it wasn't. Headed for the bathroom for a shower,
turned on the water and told them that if they want me they're going to
have to wash me and you all have to be nude. I hopped in the shower and
stood there as 2 of them jumped in the shower with one in front the other
behind while the Neely couldn't fit in. He stood out the shower to the
side of me. I told them to clean me so they started rubbing my body with
Interacial Movie away from her spread legs. Kelly desperately
wanted him to go back to what he was doing.
Ike held his head back so that the video would get a good picture of her
pretty little pussy spread open for him. He had moved the remote under
the bed and continued to take the occasional picture.
Ike returned his head between her thighs. She wrapped her long legs
around his head and locked her ankles, so that he couldn't back away
again. Soon he was licking up and down her labia again and she was
pushing down with her legs trying to get more of his tongue into her. He
changed his tactics and licked back and forth across her labia and her
body spasmed again.
Kelly looked down between her breasts and found Ike was staring back up
at her. She felt him grin against her vagina and then he was licking up
her labia again. This time his tongue flicked her clit and she found
herself humping his tongue. Her stomach was undulating up and down and
she was moaning. His tongue swirled once around her clit and she writhed
in ecstasy. She felt something building up in her womb and the intensity
of it frightened her. Then it was gone.
Ike had pulled his mouth off her pussy and he smiled at the expression
of horror on her face.
"What's wrong?" he asked.
"N-nothing," she replied. "Why did you stop."
Her vagina was screaming for more, but she was too proud to beg.
"I thought I'd quit now," he said hearing her squeal in terror. "What's
wrong, slut? Not ready for me to quit. Ask and you shall receive."
"Don't stop licking me."
"What's the magic word?" he asked grinning.
"Please lick me," she said squirming.
"Beg me to eat your pussy."
"Please eat my pus- please eat my pussy," She said, then sighed when his
tongue returned to her pussy. What was happening to her? She was begging
a black man to eat her pussy. She smiled. Just like there was a
difference between a cock and a penis, there were two things between her
legs. Her vagina and her pussy.
Her vagina was for her husband, but her pussy liked being licked even if
it was by a young black man who was blackmailing her.
The strange feeling in her womb had returned. It felt charged like the
atmosphere did just before a storm broke. Ike's tongue was licking
circles around her clit and her pelvis was thrusting into his face like
crazy. The storm broke.
Her pussy spasmed and it felt like a series of firecrackers went off
deep in her belly. Kelly wanted to scream, but only a squeal of pleasure
escaped her lips. Her eyes rolled up in her head and her body tensed up,
then it collapsed back onto the bed.
She had orgasmed. Kelly thought that she had orgasmed once with James,
but she was wrong. This was her first. Never had her body felt such
pleasure, but instead of feeling happy, she felt horrible. This young
black bastard had humiliated her. He had given her something her husband
never had and never could. She started to cry.
Kelly thought he would leave now that he had humiliated her, but instead
she felt something poking at her pussy and sliding into her. He was
sticking his giant black cock into her and something deep inside her
wanted to know what it felt like to have something so big in her pussy.
Could his cock make her orgasm also?
Strangely his cock didn't feel any bigger then her husband's penis. She
looked down her body and saw that he had only violated her with his
beefy index finger. When his finger was buried in her pussy, he quickly
withdrew it and stuck two fingers into her, then he started licking her
clit again.
His fingers started sliding up the top of the inside of her pussy and he
started moving them in little circles. Soon her body was humping up and
down again and another orgasm came and another and another.
The black bastard had opened a flood gate and a series of orgasms rocked
her body causing her to writhe in pleasure. Her clit was distended and
Ike clamped it between his lips sucking on it. Kelly had the biggest
orgasm yet and she saw stars.
When she recovered he was lying next to her on the bed, running one big,
calloussed hand
over her belly and breasts.
Kelly rolled over and reached down for the precious cd-rom. Ike's large
black hand quickly shot out and grabbed hold of her arm. "Not so fast,"
he said. "You get it when I get you."
Kelly looked longingly down at the cd-rom lying on the floor. She sighed
and looked over at her blackmailer. He was holding his cock up so that
it pointed up at the canopy over the bed. "There's no way I'm going to
be able to fit that big thing in my pussy," she said eyeing his cock
with trepidation.
"Bitch, your going to fit every inch of this big mother in your little
white pussy or your husbands going to be looking at naughty pictures of
you on his computer.
Kelly couldn't bring herself to move and just laid next to him until Ike
rolled over and pulled her on top of him. She found herself lying on top
of his hard body, her breasts mashed into his chest, his massive cock
leaving an indentation in her belly.
Kelly had never had sex outside of the missionary position and wasn't
exactly sure how to begin. She decided to sit up and kneel over his
crotch. She shivered as she felt his hard cock rubbing along her pussy.
Kelly began sliding her pussy up and down the length of his cock and
despite herself, she let out a soft moan.
Kelly only had one option. She may have sucked at giving a blow job so
much that Ike had lasted forever. However, she was good at sex and her
husband rarely lasted longer then five minutes. If she could get him off
quickly, she might be able to get out of taking all twelve inches in her
pussy. Like her husband, Ike would probably fall asleep immediately
after he orgasmed and she could grab the cd-rom.
"Just don't cum in my pussy," said Kelly.
"I promise," Ike replied.
Kelly smirked. She knew better then to trust him again. She would have
to stay alert. When his cock swelled and when his balls started
tightening up, he would be close and she could jump off him.
Kelly slid her pussy back over his balls, grabbed his cock, and held it
up. She simply couldn't believe how long it was. She couldn't get it in
by kneeling, she would have to squat.
Kelly got up off her knees and squatted over the fat head of his cock.
She closed her eyes and slowly lowered herself.
It was so different then being with her husband. She had to squeeze
James' little penis just to make it hard enough to fit in her vagina.
Ike's cock was so hard and unyielding that it didn't need any help
finding it's way inside her pussy. She felt the tip of his cock poking
at her labia and her lips started stretching out around it.
Kelly lowered herself some more and found she was breathing heavy with
exertion. She had less then an inch in and already her pussy was having
trouble stretching out to accommodate him. She sighed with relief when
her labia closed over the base of the head. Just under the crown, Ike's
cock was it's thickest and she felt a little pain as she stretched out
to fit more of his cock inside her. Luckily, her pussy seemed to be
helping her. It was constantly lubricating the three inches of cock
inside her making it slide in and out easier.
Kelly was disgusted with herself because her body was starting to enjoy
his cock. It was such a tight fit, that every single nerve ending in her
pussy was rubbing against his cock sending waves of pleasure up to her
brain and as she pushed another inch in, the pleasure increased.
He had penetrated her with five inches when she felt an orgasm building.
This was all James could give her, but Ike was three times as thick as
her husband and it made a huge difference. Kelly decided she didn't want
the opportunity to experience one more inch pass her by, so she lowered
herself some more, crying out in orgasm as half his cock forced it's way
into her body.
When she recovered, she decided it was time to get him off. She started
squatting rapidly up and down the six inches of his cock, hoping he
couldn't hold out more then a few minutes and then her ordeal would be
over.
After three minutes, she felt another