“Well, I do declare, that black cock does look delicious.” I lisped as the big Mandingo stepped out of the bathtub. His magnificent fuckstick took away my breath and it wasn’t just the tight corset. I knew better than to be in the slave quarters while my husband was out of town. He had warned me about the niggers who hungered for white pussy. I loved our slaves though and visited them every chance I got. You see, my husband, under that powdered wig, was a pompous ass with a tiny cock. He had been trying to impregnate me for years by burrowing his tiny penis in my inner folds and grunting out a tiny squirt of cum. Even a lady needs something more.
I had noticed big Mimba, or Moe as we called him, right after my spouse bought him at auction in Charleston. He was ebony and his back was scarred. He dared look into my blue eyes and that was all it took. I slipped unnoticed into his barn quarters that first night while my drunken husband slept. He touched me like fine china, as fear and desire flowed through his loins. Fucking a white woman was death. But was I not worth death? He pulled me to him, smelling of musk and I almost swooned. He pushed up my skirts and freed his massive 12 inch cock from his African loincloth. I was begging, moaning for him to fill my wet pussy with nigger meat. His thrust lifted me off my feet as he touched my cervix deep inside. I wrapped my long pale legs around his waist, trapping him inside of me, as he began a jungle beat into my cunt. I had already cum twice when I felt him swell and began to spasm. His erratic breath become a low groan as he pumped a thick, creamy load into my forbidden white pussy. I didn’t stay long afterward. We both knew the dangers that we were unable to resist.
Back in my mansion, I felt his sperm injection as it began to seep back out of my raw pussy, forming beads of nigger jizz along the hair fringed edge of my slit. I wondered if my husband would smell the musky sex odor that emanated from my sweaty body. I giggled at the thought of him being a slave cuckold. Let death take us both for I cannot give up sex with my nigger slave. He is my addiction and my dirty secret.
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Loving Her – To Make Him Happy
I had never been with a female sexually, but my current guy told me his fantasy was to watch me have sex another woman. I want to do whatever makes him happy, so I discuss it with my best friend. She says she is game for it. I believe he will be happy with my choice. I have noticed how he looks at her. I understand though. She is one hot red-headed MILF. She is such a petite thing with a big bubble ass and perky size C breasts. If I was a guy I would do her. Who am I kidding? I am a girl and I am gonna do her!
When he comes home from work, he finds us in bed ready to play. We ask if he would like to join. He says he just wants to watch us two sexy women make out. We were a little hesitant at first, but as we kissed, I could feel the inhibitions slipping away. I had never felt like this, but I had to have her. My mouth left hers and left a wet trail to her heavy breast. I toyed with the nipple, licking, sucking, nibbling, biting, until she was moaning with desire. I continued down her body to her recently waxed pussy. Her aroma was intoxicating. As I moved in for my first taste, I realized I had always longed for this. Her pussy tasted so sweet and I lapped away like a woman starved. I used two fingers in her pussy to stimulate her and soon she was coming like crazy in my mouth. She was hard to keep up with as she squirmed and bucked her hips, but hang on, I did, and she rode my face through her climax.
It was now my turn to receive her oral attention. She touched, kissed, and sucked every nook and cranny of my body, I was literally in heaven. I tugged at my own nipples as she ate my pussy. I looked over to my guy to find him jacking his beautiful cock, obviously turned on by the two woman in front of him. I ask him again if he wants to join in. This time he walks over to the bed and brings his cock to my face. It took only a couple of minutes before he was unloading down my throat, and soon I was coming as well, right in the mouth of my beautiful best friend.
Snowy Show
Our whole apartment complex is snowed in. We got around two feet of snow so everyone is out playing in the snow. Little ones are making snowball fights and snow angels. But not you, you are watching me from your window. I just got in from taking a walk with some friends. I have my fireplace burning so my apartment is nice and warm. I take off my snow gear after I warm up. You watch me stroking your cock through your pants. Once my snow jacket is off, you can see my shirt. It’s lacey and very low cut. When I bend over you can clearly see my pink bra. You have been watching me for a while and it’s your favorite. I sit down in my dining room chair where you can see me perfectly. I slowly slip my pants off. You feel pre cum drip on your hand when you see my pink thong. It matches nicely with my bra. I get up and slowly bend over right in front of you. You just imagine sitting on my dining room chair while I bounce up and down on you and your cock just explodes. I love being your private showgirl.