How I became a black cock slut III - Sex Stories

How I became a black cock slut III

... “Oh, I forgot to ask-this is a big black cock: is this ok?” “Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck” she said as her grinded her hips in memory having in her what I had just taken out of her. “Is it ok if I put this back in?” I teased. “Oh, fuck-yes-please!” she managed, breathing hard. I brought my head to hers, pressed my tits against her and kissed her. “What do you want Michelle? I want to hear you say it” I teased yet more, as I kept my hips back and slipped into Leroy’s harness. “I want it back inside me. Fuck me-please; please!” she said. Unknown to her I was fully harnessed up; so I kept my lips close and lit another cigarette. Then I asked her what did she want back inside her?-and I started fingering her pussy with my non-smoking hand. “That big dildo” she answered. “Oh, its not a dildo…” I said as I climbed on top of her. “It’s my cock Michelle. My big black cock” I said as I used one hand to work the head back in her and took a pull off my smoke with the other. She arched into it as it opened her up. “So, what do you want baby?” “I want your cock” “What kind of cock do I have baby?” “A big black cock” “So what do you want baby?” “I want your big black cock” “Oh do you?” I asked as I started working it in her. “Oh, oh fuuuuuck!” she said as she came. “Tell me what you want” as I started lengthening my strokes and working it in her. “I want your big black cock. Give me your big black cock. Fuck me, fuck me with your big black cock!” Now she had the idea. Oh, the power I felt as I ...

... plowed ever further into her as she creamed all around my big-black-cock! It was like I was switching roles! What a mind fuck! What a power trip!! Man was I loving this! “Are you my bitch, baby?” I asked to confirm her total submission. “Yes, yes I’m your biiiiitcccchhhhh!” she half-screamed as she came hard. So, she was enjoying this mind fuck as much as I was. We were going to get along just fine. I made sure that she licked her cream off my “cock” after I totally destroyed her pussy. It was still early, and her house was really secluded and private, so we only got partly dressed. I kept “Leroy” on under my skirt and we both moved to a blanket on the ground to continue smoking (both cigarettes and weed). She kept on saying how amazingly different it felt to have something that big in her (as she absently mindedly did a slow jerk on Leroy with the hand she had up my skirt. I told her not to worry, that she’d be having Leroy again because we were going to be good friends-but just between us girls. At that she pressed her tits against mine and we kissed long and sensuously. Then she told me how little sex she had with her husband now a days, and how unsatisfying it was when she did get any. She said that she had always missed Glenn’s cock and never stopped feeling the difference between it and her husband’s cock from the moment he first fucked her. “So, what are you going to do now then?” I asked with a laugh. She just replied that now she was really fucked in that department. ...