Julia Ann Blacks On Blondes My name is Leasa. I work in Silicon Valley at a well know software firm
as a marketing manager. I am 5'7", 118 and blonde and blue eyed. At 30
I've kept my body in good shape: 36C-24-35. Needless to say, I was
voted prettiest girl in both my high school and my college senior class.
Because of this most men have always been awkward and hesitant to
approach me. I never had to learn to say "no" because the men were
usually too insecure to approach me.
I met my husband in the Valley, fell in love and got married last fall.
Shortly thereafter a much older, black maintenance man at my company,
named Amos, started flirting with me and asking me out to lunch.
I, of course, would decline as politely and diplomatically as I could
but I always felt awkward doing so.
I told my husband about this but he would just laugh it off and joke
about it. After all, he had seen Amos and knew he was well over 60,
fat, missing a tooth or two, and just a homely man.
Then, after a few weeks of this, one day Amos kind of cornered me in one
of the hallways when no one else was around.
"Hey sweets, you ready to go to lunch wit me yet?' he asked with a big
smile showing a few missing teeth.
"Amos, now you know I'm married and...uh...you know...it
...uh...well...it wouldn't be right," I stammered. But my hesitation
just seemed to make him work harder at his objective.
"Aw, c'mon baby, give a man a break. I's just wants to take you to
lunch. Don't make an old man feel put down!" he said with this pained
look on his face.
I knew he was playing with me but still it all felt so awkward and
difficult.
"Well...I can't really..."
"Baby, just one time!" he cut me off. I tried to think fast but all I
could finally muster was:
"Now Amos you know that..." As I spoke I noticed him looking at my
breasts off and on. Slowly-I don't know how-I began to notice my
nipples becoming erect. "Damn!" I thought, I hope he doesn't notice.
But in my peripheral vision I could see they really were sticking out
prominently against the fabric of my sheer blouse.
I lost my train of thought as he looked time and time again at my
growing nipples.
"C'mon baby, ya can't says no forever," he smiled, obviously noticing my
body's inexplicable arousal.
Finally, I just ran out of energy and ideas of how to refuse.
"Well...alright...but really just once...and please...you know...this is
just as friends...ok?"
With a big smile, Amos responded: "You bet baby, just a one time date, I
know"
"DATE!!!!" I thought. This isn't a date!!! But I couldn't muster
anything that would come out of my mouth. Under this old black man's
verbal onslaught I just stood there half smiling: confused and angry I
had so easily been talked into this.
As I backed away to take leave I noticed the bulge running down the left
leg of his pants. My eye first glanced and then had to take a full look
to see if what I thought I saw was what I really saw. It was!
Amos' cock ran more than half way down to his knee and tented out from
his pants obscenely. He saw me looking but just smiled and continued
looking straight into my eyes. Then reaching over took my hand and
said: "I really, really looking forward to this Leasa baby. I know you
is too."
Somehow my hand just responded and held his Julia Ann Blacks On Blondes had her back to him. Troy could not help himself he instantly had a huge erection right in class. As
Cindy turned around she could not help but
notice the size of his cock under his pants. It went half way down to his knees! Cindy creamed her
panties when she saw what kind of equipment
Troy had. She had never been with anyone but her husband let alone a black man. She felt for the first
time in her life like a total slut. Cindy again let
her hair fall in Troy's face this time on purpose as she tought the class how black men were forced into
hard labor on plantations and given little food
and tiny living quarters.
The bell rang as Troy again buried his head in her hair signaling the end of
class. Troy asked if she would please come to see
the game tonight. She told him I really shouldn't because it is my one year anniversary. Troy asked
where she was going. Cindy told him her husband
had planned to take her to the Virgin Islands for their anniversary but her was called out of town on a
business trip. They were both alone in the
classroom. Cindy on purpose dropped a pencil and bent her ass up in the air right in front of Troy's
face. She did not know why she did this but she
felt a tingeling in her pussy that was driving her to near orgasm. Troy asked her if he could touch her
hair. She told him why not her husband never
does. Troy gently ran his huge hands through her hair and told her she had beautifull hair. He gathered
up all her hair and gave it a quick pull and told
her to be at the game tonight. She told him she would think about it. He reserved a seat right behind
him on the bench.
Cindy went home and worked out in her home gym. Completely frustrated she jumped in the
shower and started playing with herself thinking
about Troy's huge cock. Her husband was gone, no note, no present and no flowers delivered to the
house. Her only thought was what she should
wear to the basketball game that night. Why not the outfit she was going to wear on her vacation. She
looked at the white mini-dress hanging up and
grabbed it. If she was going do dress like a slut she was going to go all the way. She sprayed on her
favorite perfume Poisin all over her body. She
blow dryed her hair and started to put on her make-up and thought in her mind ...Slut Night. She put on
enough make-up to make her look like a
Hollywood hooker. Bright red lipstick and matching fingernail polish set off the rest. She momentarily
thought of her husband away on the business
trip when she was deciding what kind of panties to wear. In her mind she thought if he called she
would wear panties and if he didn't she would not
wear any to the game. So far no phone call and she was just about to walk out the door. Pantiless Cindy
walked out the door into her pink Caddilac
headed for the game.
When she got there the team was warming up. Troy noticed her when her long blonde hair
went down just an inch below her mini-skirt
making her look like she was wearing nothing at all. She had on a low cut top exposing the top half of
her perfect breasts. If anyone asked she
planned on telling them it was summertime and she would overheat in her regular college apparel. The
game was about to begin. The opposing team
looked tough. All the players were at least 6' 5". Troy and two ther players were the tallest on the team.
Troy and his teammates were on the bench
and all comented how good Cindy smelled. She thanked them. Troy had a game to think about and
scored 22 points in the first half. At halftime
Cindy came up and massaged his shoulders and told him how well he played. On purpose Cindy let her
hair fall on the back of Troy's head. Her hair
was now coverd in Troy's sweat. This was driving her up a wall. She could feel his scent on her hair.
Cindy was really getting into the game. It was
the 4th quarter and they were down by 6. There were 5 minutes left in the game. Troy sat on the bench
for a one minute rest and looked back at
Cindy. Troy was took back when she saw Cindy spread her legs for him and shot him an eyefull of her
incredible tiny pink pussy with her neatly
trimmed bush. He went back in the game and shot two 3 pointers. The game was tied and the opposing
team was going for the basket when Troy's
team stole the ball and Cuckold Video Blacks On Blondes Alisha Amos, you doin' awright, man!" one said. I found myself
blushing. As I did, I could feel Amos lightly squeezing my hand.
Unbelievably, I found myself giving his hand a slight squeeze back.
"What was I doing!?!" I screamed to myself. But as I stood there
smiling demurely behind him-behaving every inch the role of his woman-I
found myself shyly looking to the floor as his buddy would occasionally
glance over from their conversation, obviously checking out my tits and
my now obscenely protruding nipples.
Why couldn't I get control of this situation I would keep thinking to
myself. But then Amos would lead me to the next buddy for a quick
intro, almost like a warrior showing newly won spoils of battle to his
countrymen.
And somehow it aroused me.
Soon Amos led me to our booth. When I sat down, rather than sitting
opposite me, he slid in beside me on my side of the booth.
As we looked at the menu, Amos once again placed his large black hand
onto my knee. After squeezing it slightly, he resumed the slow, ever so
slight stroking of my lower thigh. This obviously impressed his pals
sitting at the bar who could see from their vantage point everything
going on above and below the booth table.
I became very angry that he would show me off like his whore in this way
and decided I would put and end to it right then and there.
After mustering some courage I slowly put my hand under the table and
placed it on his. Slowly I held his hand and squeezed it gently. My
way of saying, please stop.
Amos, gently squeezed my hand back, held it for a few seconds, then
amazingly let go and proceeded to rub my thigh-even more blatantly and
higher than before! I couldn't believe it. I suddenly realized that
this uncouth and uneducated black Neanderthal misread my signal as one
of encouragement!!!
Now what could I do? I was angry and frustrated, but also somewhat
defeated. I couldn't think of how to stop this short of a confrontation
that I didn't feel up to at all considering the environment I was in and
the exhibition Amos and I had just put on for all these onlookers.
His hand was now stroking from my knee to well up under my leather
mini. He was now sliding his hand just inches from my moistened pussy.
At times he would reach under and grab a handful of my thigh, then run
his hand back down to my knee. Then up again under my skirt. Which was
slowly becoming bunched up around my waist. All the while the men at
the bar staring intently and at times whispering to each other.
I felt like some erotic night club act the way these men openly stared
at Amos' pawing of my thigh.
Then Amos looked over at me and looked into my eyes. I had no idea what
to expect as I looked into his homely old face. Without warning he
leaned over and put his thick, black African lips to mine!
"Oh my God!" my mind screamed. This can't be happening to me! No, no,
no!!! Please God, let me wake up from this nightmare!
But this was no dream to wake up from.
I could feel his thick lips pressing mine and working my lips slowly,
confidently, erotically open. And then the warm wetness of his long,
thick snaking tongue into my mouth.
I hesitantly was trying to push him away but my hands just touched his
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Then all hell broke loose. Debbie went to grab her cell phone to call the police. One of the
guys brabbed her arm while two of the other
guys pushed her to the floor. One of the men turned the music up in case Debbie screamed. Debbie
looked up while on her knees to see two of the
biggest cocks she has ever seen in her life in her face. She looked over at Cindy who was having her
pussy eaten by Troy. Cindy was enjoying
herself while Troy devowered her pussy with his long tounge. The other 11 men formed a circle around
Debbie and took their pants off. Two men
grabbed her arms and two men grabbed her legs. Troy told Cindy he wanted to see her lick Debbie's
pussy and put on a show for everyone.
Debbie was now flat on her back with two men still holding her arms and legs. Cindy buried her
tounge in Deb's pussy. While the rest of the guys in
the room clapped. One of the men decided he wanted to have some oral sex too. He lowered his
towering frame on top of Debbie's face. Suck it
bitch!, he ordered her. She refused to do anything and spit at his face. Allright bitch!, he said as he
pushed his asshole in her face. Lick it! or I will
not let you up. Debbie was forced to lick his ass. When she tried to resist he would completely smother
her face giving her no air. Cindy was licking
her pussy while she had a black man's asshole in her face. She thought he must be finished sometime
so she went ahead with it. When he got up
another black man said I want some of that. After Cindy was finished putting on a show licking
Debbie's pussy Debbie had licked 12 black men's
asses. Debbie silently had an orgasm during all of this and hoped it would be over soon. Debbie's face
was now covered in the sweat from licking all
the assholes. She was completely drained of any strength she had left.
Cindy's pussy was now pounding in anticipation of what Troy was going to do with his 12"
monster cock. It was as thick around as a
beer can. Troy told Debbie if you like your friend Cindy you will get it wet for her because I am going
to ram all 12" into her tight pussy in one long
shove right up to my balls. Debbie knew he was serious by the look on Troy's face. Debbie asked for a
glass of water first. Cindy's pussy was wet
but had never had anything bigger than her husbands 4 1/2" cock in her pussy. Debbie went to town on
Cindy's pussy licking up and down and
around trying to get some of the water in her pussy hole. She carried on for a good 10 minutes when
Troy said, it's showtime!. Cindy had been
waiting for this moment from the first time he saw his enormouus erection in her classroom. But she
wondered if she would be ready to take all 12"
at once. Debbie did a great job at giving Cindy's pussy quite a lube job with an orgasm to boot.
All of a sudden just when Troy was about ready to shove his monster cock up Cindy's pussy
Dave's car pulls in the garage. He hears very
loud rap music comming from his living room. He enters the room to find his beautifull wife on their
first year anniversary with a 12" black man's cock
inches from her pussy, his neighboor Debbie kneeling on the floor sucking a huge black dick and 10
other black men walking around his living room
wearing nothing and drinking beer. Cindy is lying down on the couch and does not even see her
husband walk in. Cindy say's... fuck me with that
big black cock! All 10 guys pounce on Cindy's husband Dave. Cindy does not even pay any attention
to what is going on because the music is soo
loud. The men recognise him as the man in the photos with Cindy. Hey...this must be Cindy's husband
let's tie him up so he can watch. Cindy is still
in a trance looking at that 12" black fuckstick she hears it is something about her husband. She looks
up and seees her husband Dave tied up in a
chair right in front of the couch. His hands are tied behind his back and his legs are tied to the bottom
of the chair. He has one of Cindy's dirty
panties shoved in his mouth and duct tape over that. His eyes stare at his beautifull wife about to be
fucked like she has never before in her life.
Debbie looks over and almost starts to laugh at the situation. Troy looks over at Cindy's husband Dave
and tells him I'm going to fuck your beautifull
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After he climbed into bed he started to mount me. As usual I had to
help guide his 4 inch penis into me. Strangely I felt almost repulsed
by his naked body. Somehow it seemed deficient in some masculine way.
Only later did I realize I was subconsciously comparing his manhood to
Amos'.
He began to hump into me and then slipped out. "God, he's so little," I
caught myself thinking.
I put him back in and he began again. By the third or fourth hump he
began grunting and going through the usual gyration of his orgasm.
I found myself annoyed. All this grunting and bluster about what I knew
was a drip of semen. When I had given him oral sex in the past, I found
I often didn't even know when he came-except for all the grunting and
writhing around-because his cum was so minimal.
After he stopped, he rolled over and was snoring in minutes. It was
then I realized how pathetic our sex life was.
As he snored away I closed my eyes and found myself seeing Amos' bulge
down the inseam of his trousers. Its length and thickness. Its power,
nearly ripping through his pants...for me. All of that size and urgency
because of his desire, his lust, for me.
Soon my hands were beneath the covers working furiously again at my
clit. Sore as the bud was I needed relief from my growing excitement.
As Andy snored my hand worked away and my legs spread ever wider. I was
building toward a fantastic explosion.
I could hear the sticky squishing of my fingers as they worked away at
my flooding channel.
Then it broke!!! Wave after wave of pure passion!!!
"OOOhhh!!!!!!" I half moaned, half screamed, again and again, as I
rode multiples of my lusty, mind numbing orgasms.
When I was done I lay there in a sweat panting heavily trying to regain
myself.
Andy continued snoring and I fell off into a deep sleep.
The next day at lunch I honestly hoped Amos would forget all about it.
But it was foolish of me to think he would.
"Ready for our date?" he said as he ambled up to my desk.
I wanted to scream, "THIS ISN'T A DATE!!!" and just explain to him it
was "just" lunch. But nothing came out of my mouth. I just smiled
weakly. Inside I just didn't want a scene; plus, I knew it would do no
good. He would never listen.
As we walked out to his car in the parking lot I could feel his hand
gently on the small of my back. "Unbelievable! This old, black,
maintenance man has the gall to put his arm around me," I thought to
myself. But again, I couldn't bring myself to object and create some
kind of scene or confrontation. So I let it go.
By the time we got within a few feet of his car I could feel him
becoming bolder and definitely let his hand rest on my lower back. He
now definitely had his arm around me.
He opened the door of his old , dirty '89 Cadillac for me and let me
slide in. As I did I noticed his eyes taking a nice long, obvious look
up under the short leather mini skirt I was wearing. Why had I worn
this sexy little skirt, I thought to myself.
But as I waited for him to go around to his door, I realized my heart
was beating heavily in my chest. I'd liked that he looked up my skirt.
As he slid in his side of the car I smiled over meekly at him.
He looked into my 
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mouth. Mr Goldenring was getting ready to spill his seed and what a better place than all over her face.
He ordered her to bite on his golden ring
with his teeth. When she did he shot a load of cum on her face that made her unrecognisable.
Goldenring has the ability to produce over an ounce of
cum from his balls. A river of cum lay on Cindy's face. Clean-up time on your wife again. Dave
gobbled up the cum slirping up every drop. Marcus
told him sorry about my load I'll give you a rain check on it besides you can smell my cum on your
wife's hair until she washes it.
There were still 9 horny men left one by one they took their turns with Cindy. Her pussy was
raw and red from all the pounding. One by
one they came in her face while her husband licked it off. There were 6 guys left. They turned her over
sunnyside down and asked her if she had
ever been fucked in the ass. She said no her husband was never interested. With this they made her
bend over so her ass was sticking straight up in
the air and tied her hands to her ankles with ribbon and told her if she broke the ribbon while they
fucked her ass they would take her husband to an
ATM and have him pull out all the money allowed from their joint accounts at 5 banks in town.
Cindy's husband told her to just relax. Cindy when
she heard this had a deep resentment for her husband. He was just such a pussy she wanted revenge.
Debbie could not believe he was telling his
own wife to relax whil 6 guys with cocks the size of baseball bats were going to fuck her ass. Cindy's
husband told him to use some lubrication when
they fucked her ass. Lubrication..I'll show you lubrication. He spit a mouthfull of saliva over his 8"
dick and held it on the opening of her ass. Her
husband was yelling at her to hold still so he would not loose all the money from the ATM's.
Immediately She was figeting with her hands when he
shoved in the head of his cock she immediately broke one of the ribbons. The guys who spent their
load told her husband it was Shopping Time and
they needed some quick cash. He invited Cindy's husband but he said he wanted to be with Cindy and
watch.
Just at the precise moment Cindy was about to have her ass invaded by 6 black dicks she told
the guys that her husband wanted to watch
her get fucked in the ass and he is a bigger pussy than she is. Debbie told her...why don't the guys fuck
Dave in the ass and we could have ringside
seats while we sit back have a few drinks and a good hard laugh. Dave turned bright red. The 6 men
took Dave and tied him to the couch with his
hands outstretched leaning over the couch with his ass up in the air. His feet were spread-eagled and
tied to the back of the couch. When Cindy and
Debbie got back from the kitchen they brought back a bag of freshly cooked popcorn from the
microwave. Cindy said she was really going to enjoy
seeing this. Just before one of the guys was going to duct tape his mouth he told them not to do it.
Cindy yelled back at him pulling his hair and said
...you told me the guys should use some lube and told me to hold still !!! Well for your information if it
is OK for me it is OK for you Dave the little
dick. No one was going to take the money from the ATM's !!! It was my idea to have the last six guys
pretend like they are going to fuck my ass. I
wanted to see what you valued more my virgin ass or your money.You are the biggest pussy I have
ever seen Dave. Now get ready to take it like
the pussy you are.
Dave gasped as the 8" black cock came knocking on his backdoor. Cindy told him to ...use
some lube and for her husband to hold still
!!! His black cock glistened with baby oil as he slid the head of his cock in Dave's ass. Dave shook the
couch so much Cindy spilled her popcorn.
Now see what you did Dave the Little Dick you made me spill my popcorn. Debbie was really amused
seeing Dave like this. We are going to both
help you my little dicked husband. They brought out a several sheets and placed them on the floor and
on the couch where Dave was about to get
assfucked. Debbie and Cindy drank nearly all the rest of the beer up. Dave was wondering what Cindy
had had planned. Mandingo Video awesome ebony weapon. Slam! Slam! Slam! I felt I was being ridden
by some kind of black bronc buster who would ride his blonde mare until
she was completely broken, subdued. Bam! Bam! Bam! He was slamming
away at greater and greater speed and power.
After five to ten agonizing minutes of Amos' pounding into my aching
pussy, I felt an enormous orgasm building. It built very quickly and
then erupted in flashing light for me. I soon realized I was screaming,
clutching him to me, my legs wrapped up around his pumping ass, his
hips still pounding madly into my vaginal channel, breaking my pussy
wide open like no man had ever done.
Soon his grunting began and then came one final, very hard slam deep
into my pelvis. Like molten lava I could feel him spewing himself deep
into my womb.
I knew he was impregnating me right at that moment.
And I knew I would forever be his for the rest of my life.
When he was done I looked up at him, pulled his head down to me, put my
lips to his and kissed him deep and long. My tongue snaked into his
mouth.
We kissed deeply for minutes. When our lips softly parted I whispered
to him, "I love you."
His big homely, black face broke into a huge grin.
"Likes I told you, babe," he said, "if you just give dis nigga a
chance, I make you one happy, lil' slut for black dick."
He slowly withdrew what appeared to me a black, slimy python from my
still clutching pussy lips. He pulled out with a pop as my pussy was
now so agitated with lust for him it did not want to let him go.
As he turned his back to me and lit a cigarette, I sat up and leaned on
one arm just gazing at him. He was fat, his big black ass cheeks sagged
from behind, and his gut bulged even from the sides. He didn't have
love handles, they were more like saddles.
Then as my gaze lowered, between his skinny, bow legs hung the most
enormous, out-sized pair of balls I have ever seen. They hung a full
half a foot down from his groin. They were easily the size of tennis
balls.
As I just sat transfixed looking at these big, hairy things I concluded
again that for sure this man had just seeded me. I would certainly be
mothering his child within the year. No woman could receive a discharge
from a pair of testes of these dimensions without being fertilized.
As my admiring gaze continued, I could see that hanging even below his
elephantine balls was a still semi hard, horse-like cock. It hung its
still swollen head down at least 3 inches below his low slung balls.
And hanging from the uncircumcised cock head was a gooey rope of semen
still drooling from his dick.
As he turned to me I was almost shocked by his ugliness. His gut was
huge, his smirk revealed some missing teeth, some gold teeth, his nose
flat and wide across his face, and his genitalia were just plain
'abnormal' in their size.
But in my eyes all I could see was an incredibly masculine, African
tribal chief who had just seeded his white slave girl. And he did it as
only an African chieftain could. Violently and completely!
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Cindy turned around she could not help but
notice the size of his cock under his pants. It went half way down to his knees! Cindy creamed her
panties when she saw what kind of equipment
Troy had. She had never been with anyone but her husband let alone a black man. She felt for the first
time in her life like a total slut. Cindy again let
her hair fall in Troy's face this time on purpose as she tought the class how black men were forced into
hard labor on plantations and given little food
and tiny living quarters.
The bell rang as Troy again buried his head in her hair signaling the end of
class. Troy asked if she would please come to see
the game tonight. She told him I really shouldn't because it is my one year anniversary. Troy asked
where she was going. Cindy told him her husband
had planned to take her to the Virgin Islands for their anniversary but her was called out of town on a
business trip. They were both alone in the
classroom. Cindy on purpose dropped a pencil and bent her ass up in the air right in front of Troy's
face. She did not know why she did this but she
felt a tingeling in her pussy that was driving her to near orgasm. Troy asked her if he could touch her
hair. She told him why not her husband never
does. Troy gently ran his huge hands through her hair and told her she had beautifull hair. He gathered
up all her hair and gave it a quick pull and told
her to be at the game tonight. She told him she would think about it. He reserved a seat right behind
him on the bench.
Cindy went home and worked out in her home gym. Completely frustrated she jumped in the
shower and started playing with herself thinking
about Troy's huge cock. Her husband was gone, no note, no present and no flowers delivered to the
house. Her only thought was what she should
wear to the basketball game that night. Why not the outfit she was going to wear on her vacation. She
looked at the white mini-dress hanging up and
grabbed it. If she was going do dress like a slut she was going to go all the way. She sprayed on her
favorite perfume Poisin all over her body. She
blow dryed her hair and started to put on her make-up and thought in her mind ...Slut Night. She put on
enough make-up to make her look like a
Hollywood hooker. Bright red lipstick and matching fingernail polish set off the rest. She momentarily
thought of her husband away on the business
trip when she was deciding what kind of panties to wear. In her mind she thought if he called she
would wear panties and if he didn't she would not
wear any to the game. So far no phone call and she was just about to walk out the door. Pantiless Cindy
walked out the door into her pink Caddilac
headed for the game.
When she got there the team was warming up. Troy noticed her when her long blonde hair
went down just an inch below her mini-skirt
making her look like she was wearing nothing at all. She had on a low cut top exposing the top half of
her perfect breasts. If anyone asked she
planned on telling them it was summertime and she would overheat in her regular college apparel. The
game was about to begin. The opposing team
looked tough. All the players were at least 6' 5". Troy and two ther players were the tallest on the team.
Troy and his teammates were on the bench
and all comented how good Cindy smelled. She thanked them. Troy had a game to think about and
scored 22 points in the first half. At halftime
Cindy came up and massaged his shoulders and told him how well he played. On purpose Cindy let her
hair fall on the back of Troy's head. Her hair
was now coverd in Troy's sweat. This was driving her up a wall. She could feel his scent on her hair.
Cindy was really getting into the game. It was
the 4th quarter and they were down by 6. There were 5 minutes left in the game. Troy sat on the bench
for a one minute rest and looked back at
Cindy. Troy was took back when she saw Cindy spread her legs for him and shot him an eyefull of her
incredible tiny pink pussy with her neatly
trimmed bush. He went back in the game and shot two 3 pointers. The game was tied and the opposing
team was going for the basket when Troy's
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Why would he just start so confidently frenching me in front of this
crowd? My mind struggled to think of what to do as my mouth was being
worked open by Amos' oral ministrations.
But then I realized what had spurred him on to do what he did as his
hand continued stroking high up under my skirt. I realized that the
moment he looked over at me he had just reached high enough up my thigh
to feel my spreading wetness.
My wetness told him I was now his.
And his tongue continued to push through my lips and coil around my
tongue. And I admit my lips, so little at first I hardly noticed, began
to work back. My mind felt like it was going blank, surrendering as I
began, finally, kissing him back hungrily. Offering my tongue fully to
him with complete abandonment-for all to see.
Then he took hold of my arm and without pausing from our passionate
frenching put it around his neck. I needed no more encouragement. I
began stroking his neck, the back of his old balding head with a passion
I'd never had before while making out with any man...including my
husband.
I felt Amos begin to stroke my face and then let his hand slide down to
my breast. At first stroking it, then beginning to paw it heavily.
Soon Amos was grotesquely mauling my tits through my sheer blouse.
Squeezing them and pinching my swollen nipples. He continued tweaking
my nipples even pulling them out obscenely, I am sure to impress his
leering pals at the bar with his command over the white blonde he was
conquering and making into his whore right in front of them.
As we now were slobbering into each others mouths we noticed a man
standing next to the booth. It was an older black man whom apparently
Amos knew and who owned the bar.
As we stopped our tonguing and looked up at him, Amos' hand still
working away at my tit, he said, "Why don't you two take it to the back
room". And then he threw a key onto the table and walked away.
Amos picked it up and began pulling me by the hand from the table toward
a room in the back of the bar.
As I rose from the table I could see my blouse was half undone and my
leather mini skirt was embarrassingly bunched up around my waist more
like a thick belt than a skirt. As I tried to push it down with my free
hand I realized every man at the bar could see the large wet spot on my
crotch. They now all knew how wet I was for Amos.
As Amos pulled me to the back room, I could see these old blacks rubbing
their dicks through there pants and mumbling obscenities about me as we
passed by them.
In shock I thought to myself, "God, I really have become this old, black
man's whore. Can't I even say no to an over sexed, black maintenance
worker?"
When we got into the back room Amos closed the door and faced me. Right
then and there I wanted to say no more take me home. But he just
grabbed me into his arms and began kissing me deeply. I responded
immediately this time, my tongue exploring his mouth.
When he broke away from my arms he shoved me back onto a half-bed,
half-cot in the office. He looked down at me and began unbuttoning his
shirt. "Get undressed, " he commanded, almost casually.
I hesitated for a long moment. I wanted to say no. I thought of my
husband. Then I pictured him walking toward