How I became a black cock slut III - Sex Stories

How I became a black cock slut III

... Then she kissed me again and rolled onto me. “Give me your big black cock Trace…” The next day I decided to give my starving husband a little attention. But the weekend was also coming and I needed to confirm a few things. I put a smaller black strap (that we rarely used and so he wouldn’t notice was missing) on under my night shirt as we pulled up some porn on xhamster. I had told him I was still way too sore for much, but that I’m sure we’d figure something out. We went right to the interracial stuff as usual. It wasn’t long before I was on my knees doing what the girl was doing on the vid. “Oh, guess who I saw a couple of days ago at the chiro’s?” I asked nonchalantly. Then I told him that Michelle had just kind a popped in one day. I told him she looked great for having two k**s and that I had told her who I was. I also told him that she couldn’t stop staring at my rack when I wasn’t watching her. He moaned at this because I was still jerking him off a bit. Then I reminded him how the stories he told me of him and her fucking and everything had really turned me on. I said they still do as I reached my hand under my shirt and touched my pussy (or so he thought) and I gave out a moan. He gave out a moan and I put him back in my mouth for a few strokes – and he really moaned. They I asked him if he would let me watch him fuck her. He moaned again (thinking I was just playing out a fantasy as we tend to mind fuck each other during porn). I told him I would so like to see her ...

... squirm on his cock as he did all the things to her that he had told me about. I had to stop jerking him for a sec cause he was about to blow his load. Then I said, “for real, if things turned out where you could fuck her again, could I watch-like you watch me?” He whined that she was married with k**s and all and that it would never happen because they had both moved on. Well, then, what if I fucked her and you just kind of joined me? He just laughed and said, “Yeah, right! Like that’ll ever happen!” Then I did some mind fuck judo and stood up and hiked up my long shirt and showed him my “cock”. “Don’t laugh, I really would fuck her for you… “Would you like to watch her suck my cock?” I teased. “Oh, fuck Trace-that would be so fucking hot!” Then I started jerking my cock and his cock at the same time. “I want her to suck my cock…” I offered. He moaned as I jerked him. “Suck my cock bitch!” I’d tell her. “Suck it! Suck my big black cock! Oh yeah…” I said, intentionally using the same phrases I had used when he joined me sucking Leroy off. I knew I had hit home when he let out a nice long moan and said “ohhhhh, fuuuuuuckkk….” Then, as his eyes were closed in pleasure, I stepped around and stuck my “cock” in his open mouth and said “Suck my big black cock Michelle….that’s it, suck it bitch…” He didn’t hesitate, instead he started sucking and jerking off the modest dildo that was about the same size that he was. And that’s when I knew. The weekend rolled around and my plan was in ...