I love big black cock- it’s so girthy, long and able to pleasure me. I’m not necessarily a size queen but black cock is exponentially better than pathetic little white cocks. My new sexy black boyfriend has an enormous cock- big enough to make me orgasm and pleasure me way more than my ex-boyfriend. Speaking of my ex-boyfriend, that pathetic little runt came by my condo the other day begging to get back together. I told him that while I really care for him, he just simply cannot satisfy me with his little pecker. I told him my new black boyfriend was on his way over and that I’d show him what a real man looks like. When my new man showed up I had them stand side by side and drop their pants. The difference was incredible, while my BBC boyfriend had a massive cock even for being soft, my little twerp ex had a sad shriveled Vienna sausage. I could tell he was getting turned on by the sheer massiveness of my BBC bull. I make sure to measure them up and then I have my pitiful ex hold my black boyfriend’s cock in his hand, “You feel that weight and girth in your hand? That’s what a real cock is like.” I made my ex hold onto his cock while I kissed and licked my new beau’s huge black dick. I made him hold onto it while I sucked him hard. He seemed really turned on by that and I even saw his pitiful peepee get hard as I did it. I then had my ex suck his cock to see how it feels to have something that big in his mouth and made him watch while I got my asshole stuffed with BBC. He kept rubbing his tiny penis while I was stretched and fucked by an 11-inch black dick. When my bull finally came inside me, my ex licked up all the cum that gushed out of my ass and he said, “I wish I was big enough for you!”
Category: Roleplay phone sex
Short Dick Man
I had sissy short dick boy come up to me in the club begging for my abuse. I ignored him at first because I love to hear a sissy boy beg for my attention. When I did decide to notice him I told him to whip out what he had packing between his legs. He did and I needed a fucking magnifying glass to see it. I laughed my ass off he was hard and no bigger than my pinky width and length. how fucking pathetic! It was the most useless excuse for a dick I have ever seen. I grabbed a hold of it and started pulling on it. His balls were the size of grapes dried up grapes. I took some floss and wrapped it around tightly between his grapes and pinky dick. I am going to do him and the world a favor I am going to castrate his poor excuse of a dick.
Playing Dress Up
I met Gregory ages ago, he was friend’s with my then Husband. When he asked me out to dinner I said yes, he is a very handsome man, retired, a widower, and very well educated. I really enjoy the younger men, but I also enjoy a very educated older man. We had good conversation, a fabulous meal, then spent time laughing over after dinner drinks. When he took me back to my house I already knew I was going to invite him in.
We ended up in my bedroom, I excused myself to freshen up before we fucked. When I came out of the bathroom I caught him holding one of my bustiers up to himself as he looked in my full length mirror. I stood there a little shocked, he was twisting his body side to side, I think that if I hadn’t come into the room right then he may have tried it on. I cleared my throat, he dropped the bustier. I asked him what he thought he was doing, he said nothing.
He made a move toward the bed but I stopped him. I walked over to where he had dropped the bustier and told him to pick it up. He made a fuss, grabbed his clothes saying that this whole situation was ridiculous. I told him to pick it up with a sterner tone. He just looked at me. I sat down in my chair and said it again, never taking my eyes off of him. He put his clothes down and picked up the bustier. I told him to put it on. He was shaking as he struggled to put it on. I told him to grab a pair of my stockings and to put them on as well. His cock was rock hard. He asked me if he looked pretty, I started to smile.
I asked him if Greggy was a sissy. He giggled. Oh this was going to be fun, and it was. I turned him into such a little sissy slut that night. When we were done playing I told him that they only way he could leave is if he left in the lingerie. It took some doing but that is just what he did. He told me that he bought some things that would actually fit him correctly and wanted to know if we could set up a play date again. I told him that I look forward to it.