Uncut Black Cock "Lets hurry with dessert so I can take some dictation in our room sir,"
said Amber grinning lazily as she pictured herself kneeling at the
Reverend's feet.
"Not tonight Mrs Caldecott, I'll be occupied."
"Oh, I see," saidAmber feeling hurt and jealous.
"Here she is now." Al Sharpspeare stood up and waved. "Mrs Baker over
here." Al frowned when he saw she had brought her husband. "And who's
this?"
"Reverend, this is my husband Tom," said Terry. She hadn't stopped
thinking about the Reverend's foot long cock since sucking it earlier
that day. She didn't trust herself around it and brought her husband to
protect her. The Reverend towered over Tom and her husband winced as he
shook hands with the black man.
"May I order either of you a drink?" asked Al.
"Sure, a beer, I guess," said Tom.
"Me too," said Terry. She couldn't look the Reverend in the eye, but
found herself looking at his crotch if she looked down. She settled for
glancing at Amber, who looked upset about something. The blonde was
absolutely gorgeous and resembled a modest Pamela Anderson. Terry found
herself a little jealous which shocked her.
"Hey Frank," called Al to one of his bodyguards sitting over at the bar.
"Get two beers for our guests." Al winked at Frank which was the signal
to spike the drinks with Xcite if possible.
"Lets all sit down. We'll talk business after we finish our drinks."
Both Terry and Tom looked surprised when the Reverend made inane small
talk. Tom looked at
the big black man with disdain for all the grief the Reverend had put
Terry through the last few days. "If you don't mind Mr Sharpspeare," Tom
couldn't bring himself to call the famous demagogue a reverend, "I'd
like to get this over with and get straight to business."
"My business is with your wife Mr Baker and I'll be discussing it alone
with her when I'm ready."
"Tom! Please?" Terry put her hand on her husband's wrist to calm him. He
relaxed.
"May I speak with you a moment sir?" asked Amber.
"Of course," the black man replied. They stood and walked out of
earshot. "What is it?"
"You don't plan of havng sex with her do you?"
"I do Mrs Caldecott. That's how I fight racism. I explained it to you
when I fucked you before your wedding."
"That was different sir."
"How so?"
Amber closed her eyes and summoned up her courage. "I'm in love with
you. I don't want you fucking other women, just me."
"That's sweet child, but your being misguided. You don't love me, you
love black cock, not just mine, anyone's.
"That's not true sir. I'm not a slut, except when I'm with you."
"You'll see. Don't Uncut Black Cock grabbed her razor and lifted one
long leg out of the water. She shaved her leg and then did the other
one. Her husband was away, but Megan liked to show off her legs with
short skirts and shaved them daily. Afterwards, she shaved her armpits
and lifted her body out of the water enough to give a quick shave to her
pubic region. Her bush matched her hair and was prone towards bushiness.
She kept it trim and short with only a small triangle of hair on her
crotch.
After shaving, Megan washed her face and slid her entire head under
water for a moment. When she came up for air her hair looked brown and
clung wetly to her head. She took the jasmine scented soap and lathered
her arms and shoulders before moving down her chest. Megan gasped as the
soap slid over her nipple. Her nipples had always been sensitive and the
simple touch had sent a spasm through her vagina. Her nipples were also
pointy and thick. They were prone to harden often and were easily
noticable through Megan's bras. She often covered them with bandaids to
protect them and to keep men from looking at her chest when they talked
to her. Both nipples were hard and aching now.
Megan rubbed the soap around under her breasts before sliding it over
her tummy. Lastly she lathered her crotch and slid the soap along her
thighs. She was tempted to let her hand linger between her legs, but she
hadn't masturbated since getting married. The drink and rubbing her
nipples was making her horny.
She still had a week until her husband got back to take care of her
needs and even then he'd only be home for a few days.
Megan rinsed and relaxed for around fifteen minutes before pulling the
plug on the drain.
She lifted herself out of the water and toweled herself dry. The last
step in her bath was to rub baby oil over her entire body. She believed
the oil kept her skin smooth and youthful looking. Her skin was slick
and glistening when she pulled her robe back on. She quickly brushed her
wet hair.
Megan passed Michelle's room and listened a the door. There was no noise
until Megan started to walk off. Then she heard a giggle. Megan quickly
pulled the door open. Michelle was sitting at her desk at her computer.
Her bedroom window was open next to her. "What are you doing?" asked
Megan.
"I'm chatting with Kimmy." Michelle looked nervous. Her eyes darted to
the window. Just a few years ago, Michelle had been a tomboy climbing in
and out of her room by the big oak tree outside her window.
Megan locked eyes with her daughter and they stared until the fifteen
year old looked away.
Megan looked at the open window. It was hot and a cool breeze blew in
through the window. Could she still trust her daughter? Would she sneak
out to meet this Nigel character? Megan made up her mind instantly.
"Young lady, grounded means grounded. That means no cell, no computer,
and no tv." Her daughter had all three things in her room. "You're
sleeping in my room tonight young lady."
"I'm not staying with you." Michelle crossed her arms and pouted.
"Then I'll stay here." Megan grabbed Michelle's arm and pulled her out
into the hall. The teenager shuffled her feet as her mother dragged her
into the master bedroom. "I'll wake you before school," said the mom
shutting the door. Megan still didn't trust her daughter. The frustrated
mother walked determindly to the closet and took the vacuums extension
cord. She tied the cord around the door knob and the other end around
the stair well. Michelle could get out with a struggle, but Megan hoped
the noise might awaken her. Otherwise, she felt her daughter and her
daughter's virginity were safely locked up for the night.
The frustrated Black Cock Fuck Jada Fire Cumbang me, oh god, Tom's
had a vasec..." A powerful jet of sperm struck her womb giving her an
orgasm so powerful, her eyes rolled up in her head. Terry passed out to
what felt like a fire hose going off in her pussy.
There was a ringing in her ears as she came to her senses. Her pussy
still felt stuffed and she grinned happy that he hadn't pulled out. The
Reverend was talking on the phone.
"Yes, Mr Baker, no were not quite done, I'm still stuffing your
wife's...head with new ideas for combating racism. I am happy to say she
has convinced me she's no racist. Here she is now."
Terry tried to slow her breathing. "Hi honey, yeah I'm fine." Al's cock
felt like it had shrunk a little, now it suddenly reversed itself and
turned hard again. "Sorry to make you wait, but I think were going to be
a while yet. Love you. Bye."
*****************
Frank turned on the video camera as Amber was busy stepping around the
clothes on the floor. The boss wanted insurance if Amber ended up
pregnant and to keep her in line. Frank was Al's cousin, same dna and
Frank would claim paternity if she got knocked up.
"Yo bro, I'm gonna takes a shower," said Peter.
"Amber and I will watch a movie," replied Frank.
Amber picked up a pair of briefs. "You wear the same brand the reverend
wears."
They're designed fo black dick." Frank turned n the tv which showed a
porn he had already ordered, an E&I Video porn. "Sexual Reparations 2"
The series featured a black judge and two black cops that made white
wives pay of their debt to slavery with sex. This scene showed the two
cops arresting a young white couple for screwing in public. The white
male actors were always picked to be as wimpy as possible. Soon the
woman was sucking on the one cop while getting it from the rear by the
second. Her boyfriend was handcuffed to a tree close enough that his
little dick was visible each time the camera zoomed in on the woman
sucking the eleven inch black cock.
"That's disgusting," said Amber. "I've never watched an adult movie
before, though I did see a how to video recently."
"Yeah, well this is a good one. That ho sure is a slut fo black dick."
They watched for awhile. The black studs in the movie had the big cocks
and stamina the Reverend had.
Peter came out of the shower. "Yo bro, I is finished."
Amber looked up. Peter was standing in the door with a white hotel towel
wrapped around his waist. His body looked like a heavywait boxers it
rippled with muscles. Frank got up. "My turn."
He brushed past Peter and Peter dropped the towel. Amber looked down at
the huge black banana swinging Huge Black Cock
Marissa Mendoza Interracial Gallery
Monster Cocks and sized for her big bosum. Nigel had come here to get laid and
looking at the mother, he decided it would be with her.
Big Nig froze as she strolled over to the window. He prayed she wasn't
about to shut it. He was dressed in black and his skin was a very dark
black. Provided he didn't smile, she wouldn't see him. Her breasts hung
like udders as she leaned out and took some deep breaths of the cool
night air. Luckily, the milf didn't close the window when she went back
in. Instead, dressed only in her daughter's bra and panties, the milf
left the room and entered the bathroom across the hall. Nigel slipped
inside the room and dropped some ecstasy into the milf's drink.
Big Nig was bad news. He hated the name Nigel because he thought it
sounded like a British faggot's name. After fucking a few of the high
school girls, he'd picked up the nickname Big Nig. He liked it.
Nigel had failed grades twice and found himself a twenty year old senior
in high school. Nor would he be graduating this year, but the school was
about to kick him out before he turned twentyone. He didn't care. He
only showed up at school because he pedaled XTC
and occassionally some weed.
This year he had scored big selling XTC to half the senior class. He'd
even nailed some cheerleaders in exchange for more XTC. The cheerleaders
had given him the nickname Big Nig. He still fucked them, but now they
paid for their drugs like everyone else. They fucked him because they
loved it.
Michelle had started hanging out with some girl's whose boyfriends were
white, hiphop wannabes. The stupid white kids thought they were cool and
tried to hang with Nigel and his brothers. One day, Big Nig had found
himself alone with Michelle when her friends were off smoking weed and
listening to rap. He had slipped a little X into the girl's beer. The
drug helped loosen her up enough to touch his cock when he whipped it
out. He was going in for a feel on her big titties when her friends had
decided it was time to go.
He set out to seduce her by being overly nice to the impressionable
young girl. It had worked. He'd gotten her to dress sluttier, but had
never had another chance to be alone with her. He'd also freaked when he
heard how young she was. He assumed she was a seventeen or eighteen year
old senior, not a fifteen year ofd sophmore. Her age wasn't about to
stop him. He was going to get his hands on her big white titties and his
cock up her pussy no matter what. Even if it did send him to jail.
Now Big Nig watched as something even better walked into the bedroom.
The milf took a big swig of the orange juice. She laid down on the bed
and drank some more before turning out the light. She never saw the pill
disolving in her drink.
***************
Megan suddenly woke up. She didn't know how long she had slept and was
confused as to where she was. Strangely, she didn't feel tired nor hung
over from the booze. She felt fantastic! Her entire body felt alive. The
bed sheet seemed to caress her skin in a dozen or so places. Her nipples
were swollen and they ached. They ached bad enough, she quickly unhooked
the tight bra. She moaned once as her nipples came free of the bra, then
she immediately missed the contact as her nipples ached for attention.
She stretched once making her muscles tingle. Steretching had never felt
so good. Megan was also conscioulsy very aware of the thong underwear
between her ass cheeks and that her vagina was soaking the material on
the front of the panty. She lifted her hips and pulled the pantys off
hoping they weren't ruined.
Megan suddenly felt very lonely. She wanted to hug and hold someone. She
wasn't Mandingo Spring White Men Black Cock organized and in it's
place. "Excuse me while I freshen up," said the Reverend.
Terry looked around his room. Newspapers were stacked on a table. Most
were local with stories on the three expelled youths. Others were
national newspapers.
"I am ready," said the Reverend.
Terry looked at him and gasped. He was standing in the doorway buck
naked. His cock was completely hard and jutting out before him. His big,
muscle toned body was magnificent. She'd never seen such perfect
musculature on any man. He looked like a black greek god, but for his
wavy hair and that he was still wearing his tacky gold jewlery.
"Reverend, you're nude!"
"And your not. Remove your clothes so we can get this overwith."
"What do you men?"
"We're applying the theory for being anti-racist." He came over to
stand, towering over her. Terry was very petite and even with both of
them standing his cock was near her nose, poking under her breasts to be
accurate, but she could still smell it's masculinity. "To convince me
you're not racist, we must have interracial sex."
"That's absurb!" Terry couldn't take her eyes of his huge cock. Already
her head was filling with ideas. Her hand had automatically come up to
caress it. She wanted to suck on it again. "I'm
married."
"Be that as it may, if you want resolution, that is the proof I require
my child."
"No, I can't. Besides, you're too big. No woman could handle that
monster."
"Many have Terry, but I see where you're coming from. You have a body
built for big cock. It's not that it's big, it's that it's black. You
are a racist."
"No no no, I'm not. Here let me suck it again." Terry stepped back and
bent down taking the head back in her mouth and purring contentedly, but
the Reverend stepped back and his cock plopped out of her mouth. "Please
sir, it's too big. I'm married. I'm...scared."
"I know Terry. You don't have to move or anything, just show me you're
willing to take it. You don't have to enjoy it."
"I'm scared I might enjoy it," she replied carressing his cock with one
delicate hand.
"Lets get you out of these clothes." Al pulled her top out of her slacks
and yanked it over her head. Her breasts were huge, practically falling
out of her bra. He unhooked her bra and her milky white breasts sprang
free. Her nipples were long and hard, but she had practically no areola.
The Reverend couldn't help but twirl them between his fingers. Terry
sucked in her lower lip to keep from moaning out loud. Al slid his hands
down her waist and around to the front of her slacks. Soon her pants
were falling to the floor and 
Cuckold Escort Black Cock Fantasy yet. Her legs automatically squeezed him tighter, pulling him all
the way inside just as his cock jerked. Megan's orgasm broke as her womb
was flooded with sperm. The thing jerked several more times, each one
sending a powerful torrent of sperm into womb. "Oh no," she stuttered
out still in the throes of orgasm. "Pull out."
Big Nig complied, but not before another jet of seed filled her as he
removed it. Another long trail of semen splattered on her belly leading
a trail through her pubic hair. Another hit her chin and breasts as he
quickly straddled her waist. How much can this guy cum, she thought? Big
Nig was still cumming as he positioned his cock between her breasts.
"Push them tittties together," he ordered as his cock tapped her chin.
Megan was squeezing her breasts together just as his hand grabbed her
head and pulled it forward. His cockhead entered her mouth just in time
for one last strand of semen to strike the back of her throat and roll
around her tongue before she was forced to swallow it.
"Damn, Michelle, them titties feel bigger then they look."
Megan's since of euphoric bliss hadn't slackened off any. Her pussy was
still tingling. She was still moaning as Big Nig was twirling her
nipples between his fingers. His cock softened and fell out of her
mouth, but he continued to thrust it back and forth between her tits.
Big Nig leaned over her. On no, she thought as she heard him fumble with
the lamp. She was blinded as the room turned bright. "I gotta see what
my black cock looks like on them milky white titties of yours. Hey, your
not Michelle."
Your her bitch mother."
Megan knew he was black, but wasn't prepared for just how black. Nigel
was nearly jet black. The only thing brown on him was the tip of his
circumcized cock and it was rising up to strike her chin again. He
certainly wasn't a handsome boy, though his muscular young body was
incredible. His facial features were borderline cruel, though at the
moment he was grinning like this was all a joke to him. "Yes, I'm Megan,
Michelle's mother." His cockhead was now thrusting at her mouth again.
"Your daughter know what a slut she has for a mother?"
"I'm not a slut," Megan said before letting his cock slip back into her
mouth. She even ran her tongue over the tip and licked around the head.
Even licking the tip of Nigel cock felt good to her. She'd never felt so
sexually fulfilled with her husband. Plus, with the way he was still
toying with her nipples, she was writhing with lust held down by Nigel's
body.
"You are one horny white bitch." Big Nig quit straddling her. "Roll
over. I want to fuck you again." Nigel took his place behind Megan. Her
pussy was still dribbling semen from his last wad as he lined his cock
up with her slit. "You this horny with your hubby?"
"No. I've never felt like this." Megan sucked her lower lip into her
mouth with anticipation. "I don't know what's gotten into me."
"Black cock," Big Nig pushed his penis back in, "that's what gotten into
you. I know hubby don't have this much cock meat to give you."
"Not even half what you have to offer, lover." Megan was already pushing
back into his thrusts. Another series of orgasms was starting to build.
She'd never cum this much in fifteen years of marriage. Big Nig was
fucking her with the entire length of his cock at one fast and
relentless pace. The orgasms came. They were small, but not
disappointing with an occassional big one. The black man's hands
squeezed her ass cheeks as he pounded his hips. One fat thumb slid down
her crack to rest on her anus. Megan felt pressure on her ass. "Hey!
Watch it. That's my ass."
"I know." Nigel Jenna Haze Mandingo Sharpspeare's
cock. Her ass was sore, but it had felt good to get her butt stuffed
after the pain subsided. He hadn't asked permission, nor was it needed.
Al had bent her over a table and fucked her ass. Now she was riding him
like crazy and he was pulling on her nipples. "You know you only had to
do this once to prove you ain't racist?" he said.
"This time I'm doing it cause I love your cock. I never knew sex could
be this good."
There was a knocking on the door. "Terry, it's Tom. Are you almost
ready. I've been waiting two hours."
"Go away Tom, I'm not done yet. I'm almost cumming."
"Well hurry up," her husband replied.
"Terry, you're too big a slut for black cock to be racist," growled
Sharpspeare. "I'll drop the charges, but there's something I need you to
do for me...."
****************
Al sat beside the superintendent at the press conference just as Terry
Baker approached the podium. Al handed the school super an invoice for
five million dollars. "Is this a joke? No way will we pay this," said
the Super.
"I accept full responsibility," said Terry into the mike. "My own
prejudices got in the way of my better judgement and I will allow the
three youths back into my classroom immediately."
"We could proceed with the 20 million civil rights suit if you prefer,"
Al whispered to the Super.
"This is extortion."
"No it's compromise. Mrs Baker just admitted guilt, I'm letting you off
easy. Your insurance company will settle."
"I appologize to my students, to their parents, and to the good people
of the county," finished Terry.
Shouts of racist and bigot started in the audience until Al stood up.
"Thank you Mrs Baker. Citizens please." He held up his hands until the
crowd quieted. "Mrs Baker is a good teacher. Like many whites she is
unaware of her prejudices. After lengthy sessions with her, I believe
she will be a changed woman from now on. Nor is she entirely to blame.
The three youths have behaved badly in the past. Mrs Baker will be
spending time with each student to motivate them to graduate so that no
child is left behind. Upon graduation, I am flying the three
African-Americn youths to New York where they will enter one of the King
rehabilitation centers for troubled youths. There they will receive
training, fitness, and disciplining. When they come back, I promise you
they will be new men."
Al held up his hands to applause and camera flashes. Five million wasn't
bad for a few days work. Three of it would enhance the teens and the
other two would go into his account. He waved to the tv cameras and left
the stage.
The End 
Interracial Gangbang Porn grabbed her razor and lifted one
long leg out of the water. She shaved her leg and then did the other
one. Her husband was away, but Megan liked to show off her legs with
short skirts and shaved them daily. Afterwards, she shaved her armpits
and lifted her body out of the water enough to give a quick shave to her
pubic region. Her bush matched her hair and was prone towards bushiness.
She kept it trim and short with only a small triangle of hair on her
crotch.
After shaving, Megan washed her face and slid her entire head under
water for a moment. When she came up for air her hair looked brown and
clung wetly to her head. She took the jasmine scented soap and lathered
her arms and shoulders before moving down her chest. Megan gasped as the
soap slid over her nipple. Her nipples had always been sensitive and the
simple touch had sent a spasm through her vagina. Her nipples were also
pointy and thick. They were prone to harden often and were easily
noticable through Megan's bras. She often covered them with bandaids to
protect them and to keep men from looking at her chest when they talked
to her. Both nipples were hard and aching now.
Megan rubbed the soap around under her breasts before sliding it over
her tummy. Lastly she lathered her crotch and slid the soap along her
thighs. She was tempted to let her hand linger between her legs, but she
hadn't masturbated since getting married. The drink and rubbing her
nipples was making her horny.
She still had a week until her husband got back to take care of her
needs and even then he'd only be home for a few days.
Megan rinsed and relaxed for around fifteen minutes before pulling the
plug on the drain.
She lifted herself out of the water and toweled herself dry. The last
step in her bath was to rub baby oil over her entire body. She believed
the oil kept her skin smooth and youthful looking. Her skin was slick
and glistening when she pulled her robe back on. She quickly brushed her
wet hair.
Megan passed Michelle's room and listened a the door. There was no noise
until Megan started to walk off. Then she heard a giggle. Megan quickly
pulled the door open. Michelle was sitting at her desk at her computer.
Her bedroom window was open next to her. "What are you doing?" asked
Megan.
"I'm chatting with Kimmy." Michelle looked nervous. Her eyes darted to
the window. Just a few years ago, Michelle had been a tomboy climbing in
and out of her room by the big oak tree outside her window.
Megan locked eyes with her daughter and they stared until the fifteen
year old looked away.
Megan looked at the open window. It was hot and a cool breeze blew in
through the window. Could she still trust her daughter? Would she sneak
out to meet this Nigel character? Megan made up her mind instantly.
"Young lady, grounded means grounded. That means no cell, no computer,
and no tv." Her daughter had all three things in her room. "You're
sleeping in my room tonight young lady."
"I'm not staying with you." Michelle crossed her arms and pouted.
"Then I'll stay here." Megan grabbed Michelle's arm and pulled her out
into the hall. The teenager shuffled her feet as her mother dragged her
into the master bedroom. "I'll wake you before school," said the mom
shutting the door. Megan still didn't trust her daughter. The frustrated
mother walked determindly to the closet and took the vacuums extension
cord. She tied the cord around the door knob and the other end around
the stair well. Michelle could get out with a struggle, but Megan hoped
the noise might awaken her. Otherwise, she felt her daughter and her
daughter's virginity were safely locked up for the night.
The frustrated Uncut Black Cock between his legs. It was as big and
powerful as the Reverend's, but Amber possessed power to, merely by
staring at it, the monster grew an inch and raised up a little. Peter
wasn't in a hurry to cover it up. He slowly stooped and brought the
towel back up wrapping it around his waist from behind so that his cock
was the last thing covered.
"Dis is one of my favorite movies," said Peter sitting beside her.
The screen now showed the judge in his quarters with the hot blonde DA
of Whytetrash County. He was telling her how much he respected her and
that he would need an assistant as he moved up to the state supreme
court. He lifted up his robes. The judge wasn't wearing pants and soon
the DA was slurping on his large penis.
Amber was only half watching the movie. The rest of the time she was
glancing down at the cockhead poking out from under Peter's towel or at
the bathroom. Frank had forgotten to close the door. She could see the
outline of his nude male body in the mirror. He opened the curtain and
toweled himself off.
"Damn movies make my dong hard," said Peter opening the towel. "Cant you
do something about this?"
Amber stared at the beautiful cock. It was so like the Reverend's, yet
so different. Peter's appeared even longer, maybe thirteen inches, but
not quite as thick. His cockhead was more streamlined whereas
Sharpspeare's was big and knobby. It was blacker and the veins appeared
puffier. Frank's was only eleven inches, but the thickest one she'd
seen. His cockhead was knobby, but hidden beneath his foreskin. He had
walked out of the bathroom nude, his erect cock now pointing right at
her mouth. She kissed the head.
"Shit, I was first," complained Peter.
Amber stopped and looked at the two black men. "You promise not to tell
the Reverend?"
They both laughed and looked at each other. "We promise," they said.
Amber pulled back the foreskin on Frank's and licked around the head.
She plopped it out of her mouth, then leaned down to do the same to
Peter. "Yeah, that's it bitch." Peter pushed down on the back of her
head making her swallow more. He was crude, yet she couldn't stop. She
even kept her lips wrapped around his cock as he slid back on the bed.
Amber found herself getting on all fours to follow him. Peter kept his
hands on her head guiding her while she felt Frank's hands come around
and start unbuttoning her blouse. She found herself going crazy for his
cock, sucking it like a madwoman. Amber only quit long enough for Frank
to pull her shirt off over her head. He then went to work on her slacks
while Peter let go