Dear Diary,
I’ve never really felt like one of the sexy chicks that my mom and big sis always say that we are. They’re the stacked ones, I’m the flat one, that’s how it’s been my whole life. They tell me that my ass and titties are right around the corner, but I’m not sure I believe them. I’ve always felt like my body is inferior to theirs and that I can’t be sexy because I’m too young and not curvy enough. Until now! Thanks to one of my mama’s sugar daddies, I know that I can be as hot and slutty as I want to be no matter how my body looks!
Mom is a sex goddess, there’s just no way around it. My dad honors that and lets her hook up with whomever she wants as long as it makes her happy and she always comes home to him and her family. It’s actually pretty cool, she has all kinds of men who love to do things for her just to get a little bit of her attention and a whole lot of her ass. Doctors, pilots, club owners, she rubs elbows (and a lot more) with all kinds of people. One of her favorites, though, is this football guy. I don’t even know his real name, but mama introduced him to me as Big Daddy King. I don’t know who gave him that name, but it’s pretty fucking fitting for this particular sugar daddy!
I had an orthodontist appointment the other day and when I walked out to the parking lot to get in my mom’s car, there was a limo there waiting for me with Mama hanging out of the sunroof. The driver even did that fancy thing where they get out and open the door for you to get in and everything! It was really cool! I hopped in and asked her what the special occasion was and she screeched at me that we were headed to Croatia courtesy of BDK. I had no idea so I had to ask “What the fuck is BDK?” and she said it’s not “what,” it’s “who!” She explained the whole thing to me on the way to the airport; how he’s a mega rich footballer that played for some good team in the NFL and has a whole bunch of sugarbabies he likes to spend money on and to make them worship his cock. I told her that I don’t know a single thing about footballing and that worshiping a dong sounded gross to me. I’ve never seen a dick worth praising, only for having a little fun with and I told her so. Her eyes got really wide and she said to me in a low voice “That’s because you’ve never seen Big Daddy King’s 13.5 inch #SuperiorBlackCock.” I have to admit, I was more than interested. I played it cool though. “People don’t talk in hashtags anymore, Mom.” is all I said to her before I put in my airpods and fell asleep listening to music and thinking about what a massive anaconda like BDK’s would feel like inside of my tiny teen pussy.
When we landed, Diary, you’d have thought some sort of royalty had arrived. When the door of the private jet opened and the stair thingy lowered down, it almost crushed some people in the crowd that had gathered around to welcome us! There was a long red carpet leading off farther than we could see and a brass band playing in the sea of cheering people. My head was pounding. I don’t know if you’ve ever had braces before, but tightening the bands feels like it tightens your entire skull and tromboney trumpet noises do not mix well with it at all. It was a nice gesture, though. I get it.
We walked the carpet with a little entourage in tow, it kind of made me feel like some sort of star. The red pathway kept going and led us all the way down to the beach where it finally ended at the feet of a huge, black god of a man in flowy white beach clothes. He looked hot as hell, not gonna lie. I’ve never really had a thing for older men before but BDK may have stirred something up in me, Diary. Mom squealed and ran over to him where he wrapped her up in his muscle bound arms and rubbed down her back, ending the embrace with a big squeeze of her ass. She introduced us and instead of settling for a hand shake, Big Daddy pulled me in and enveloped me in a big hug, too. I knew he was going to grab my butt too, so instead of fighting it, I just let him. When in Rome, right? It wasn’t bad, that was actually the first time my cheeks have really felt a loving caress. High school boys don’t touch asses like that at all!
He threw some hot swimsuits at us and made us strip down in front of everyone to change into them. I don’t think those European guys get to see a bitch as hot as my mom very regularly. They all stared at her as she peeled out of her travel clothes and slid into her bathing suit, none of them were even giving me a second look. Except for Big Daddy King. He kept his gaze on me and me alone as I got completely nude and put on the bikini he gave me, silently rubbing his enormous bulge through his soft linen pants the whole time. No one has ever looked at me like that before. It was kind of scary and kind of hot all at the same time.
He snapped out of his teen gazing trance and told us to meet him down at the water’s edge. Mom and I walked down and kicked around in the surf for a bit having a little wet fun in the Adriatic Sea. We had such a good time that we didn’t really notice the people gathering around us until they started cheering. We turned to check out the commotion just in time to see the crowd parting in the middle to make way for Big Daddy walking buck naked down to the shoreline. Mom grabbed my hand and told me “Just do what he says.” as he approached us with his massive mahogany football bat in his hand. I consider that moment the last time I had any little girl left in me. After this next part, Diary, there’s not a single doubt in my mind that I am all woman.
I don’t know if every black guy is as forceful and dominant as BDK, but if they are then I think I found one of my kinks. He grabbed each of us by a handful of hair and told us to get down on all fours but didn’t wait for us to do it on our own. He shoved us down into the water and put both handfuls of our hair into one hand and used the other to grab his jet black pussy bashing jizz baton and started rubbing it on our lips and faces. Before I knew it, Big Daddy started slapping my mom all over her cheeks and mouth with it really hard. After a minute or so, he asked her what she wanted him to do with his anaconda next and she told him to cock slap me with it! Can you believe that? My own mother wanted to see me get pummeled by that gigantic forearm of a fuckstick. She knew my mouth already hurt but I guess she didn’t care, because she let him maul my face with his rod just as roughly as he did to her. Everyone had their cameras out taking pics and vids of us. I’m sure it’s only a matter of time before you see them plastered all over the internet.
While he was slapping me with his schlong, he got that same look in his eyes then said directly into my face “Get ready to be christened by a god.” then told my mom to stick her fingers in my mouth and hold it open. That was fucked up, Diary, I was definitely not prepared for that, but I also wasn’t prepared for that super thick dick pounding into my mouth like some sort of meaty jackhammer, either. He clinched my hair with both hands and started furiously fucking my face the second the head of his unusually large dick got past my lips. I tried to pull off of it but he wouldn’t let me and neither would my mom. Both of them kept pushing my head onto his pole so he could really get into my throat, only easing up when I needed to breathe a little. First off, I could barely even get my mouth around it at all. Secondly, my braces really had me in a lot of pain. Third, and maybe the worst of all, I couldn’t stop gagging and puking on his fucking dick! I thought I was going to die right there in some foreign country with a mouth and throat full of cock and puke. Luckily for my mouth but unluckily for my pussy, he was ready for more.
He was quick, I bet he got paid a lot for footballing. BDK slipped behind me and had my bikini bottoms off before I could even finish throwing up. I think he spit on it, but when a dick is that fucking big, it really doesn’t matter. His gigantic cock felt like it split me open like a log splitting thingy. That feeling didn’t go away, either. I screamed and begged for him to stop or slow down, but he just kept pounding away grabbing me by both of my skinny little hips really tightly. Mama was no help, she just stood beside me spreading my tiny ass cheeks wide so he could be sure to get as far inside of me as he wanted. I couldn’t take it and passed out from sheer pain right there in the waves.
When I came to, Diary, I was in his arms with my head against his chest, legs spread wide with his powerful god prick pounding into my pussy. I started screaming again and then I felt my mom licking my holes from below and heard her sucking his impossibly black balls into her mouth one at a time. My sight was getting blurry again and my lips were numb from hyperventilating. BDK kept pumping and telling me what a sexy teen whore I am, asking mom how she made me such a hot little slut. I don’t think he knew that he was only the third guy I’ve ever banged. Just before I blacked out again he let out a huge roar and blew his juicy god load all inside of my tight teen twat. Then he threw me down into the water like I was a bag of trash, flipped my mom’s leg up and started screwing her in a standing position with her pussy right by my face.
My trip to Europe taught me that I’m a definitely a sexy babe and men definitely want to fuck me. Big Daddy really drove that point home for me. Diary, I know that I need to find a dominant guy who can treat my body the way it needs to be treated. I definitely don’t want him to have a dick as big as BDK’s, though. That mother fucker is just too god damned much! Don’t tell him I said that, though. Mama really likes him.
My hands roamed down his back during Sensual phone sex, my touch a graceful feather in the well of his stress boiling up after a long hard day without a good woman by his side. I’m a sexy whore with no small amount of lusty needs and dripping enthusiasm leaking out my hot pussy at the slightest provocation, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have skilled fingers and a long history of pleasing a man sensually. I’m a pro for a reason, pleasing a horny man isn’t just about jerking his cock until he shoots all over your hands and rubbing their thick cum into your tits so you can show off your cum glaze prize. Pleasing a horny man requires grace, and effort, sometimes it doesn’t involve cumming at all. A nice massage and a loving whisper in their ear is exactly what some men need after their worst days. I love rubbing my hands over their back and placing hot kisses on the back of their neck. I can’t get enough of a hot breath and hushed begging. That being said Phone sex sites are mostly for the cunt pumping, dick throbbing, pussy soiling half of the pleasing part and I can’t get enough of that either. I never want a man to go even an hour without an explosion onto my skin or tongue, and I made that clear right after I was done with my sensual massage by rolling him right back over and taking his dick right in between my lips and bobbing my head so fast he was caught by surprise. That moment when a guy realizes we’re done playing and he’s officially being stroked and treated is one of the best ever, and I can’t get enough of the quick surprised orgasm that rockets down my throat shortly after. You can take the slut out of a moment, but you can’t take the whore out of Sexy chicks and every night still has to end with a bang.
“Give me one of your Great blowjobs.” Is what he’d said, and it took me a moment to comprehend his request, what with the endorphins flowing through me and my heart pounding in my ears after the glass-shattering orgasm he’d just given me. It took me out of commission for a moment, I’ll admit shamefully. “Suck, my, cock.” He pat my head, an odd display but not an unwelcome one. With a simple nod I slipped over onto my knees, palmed his thighs, and began to drool a little as I took in his thick fuck meat. I wanted it, needed it, and I took in a single hint of his smell before opening wide to come down and slurp up the tip like the obedient slut who’s already been paid I was. He was ready for me to suck at this – no pun intended – he thought I was going to be all Sexy chat, but I knew better. I wasn’t a whore because I was just another pretty face. I was skilled, have always been skilled, and that’s what makes me better than the cheaper sluts. I slurped him down, tongue rolling in a pleasant state and treating him to a height of luxury he hadn’t guessed at. Before, with a sudden start, I bucked down and stole half his dick, pulling back up before doing it again with a titter and a throaty moan at the taste of his gushing precum. My cheeks squeezed flush with him and pounced on their new prey like a prize. He leaned back and enjoyed my mouth, pleasantly surprised, and I took offense to that surprise. I bobbed up and down, enamored by his great big black cock and reached down to squeeze his dark balls. I rolled them between my fingers and massaged them with an intensity that was only matched by just how hard I was sucking and how much attention I was giving him. working my lips around his shaft while loudly slurping and enjoying him like a cum straw, eager to prove I wasn’t just another one of those Sexy chicks that doesn’t know her tongue from her cheeks.
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