1. Old Black Carl (Part 4


    Date: 1/6/2016, Categories: Fetish, Interracial Sex, Shemales, Author: sissirandi

    ... about me, but they were keeping their voices down. I wasn't sure what they were saying. They were laughing and joking, and I heard Carl clearly say, “I’ll bet you $100 she will if I say so!” “You’re full of shit!” Ed laughingly replied. Carl yelled for me to come into the living room. He had me sit down on his lap and said, “Jean, I was just telling Ed, here, that you really liked to suck cock…and that you have been sucking my cock.” My face was beet red, and I was again having those anxiety attacks. “Tell Ed…You suck my cock, don’t you?” I was mentally a wreck and was just sitting there, breathing heavily, but Carl poked me in the back, snapping me out of it. “Y…Y…Yes I do.” I managed to stutter. “See! I told you!” Carl said, and Ed just shook his head in disbelief. “If I told her to suck YOUR cock, she would, wouldn't you?” I looked at Carl, very shocked. I did not want to suck this guy’s cock. Carl looked at me with a bit of anger in his eyes. “Do I have to repeat the question?” he asked. Knowing I was under his control, now, I just said, “If that is what you want.” Carl patted me on the back and said, “It is. Crawl on over and suck Ed’s dick.” Ed was like a k** at Christmas, and stood up and took his pants off as I crawled across the room, completely humiliated, to suck this man’s cock. He sat down on the sofa and I crawled up between his legs. He had a gut, and was somewhat hairy, and his cock was only about 6 inches, at best. It was thin, and hard as a rock, and ...
    ... drooling already. He did have very large balls, though. Carl yelled, “Suck it like a pro, girl. I want this to be the best head that Ed has ever had. And if it isn't, I am going to be very angry.” I just wanted to get it over with, but now I was expected to give this guy a porn star blowjob. I felt kind of ill, but I took his dick in my mouth and started doing my job. Now Ed was breaking into a sweat, he is breathing heavily, and he asks Carl, “Does she swallow?” “YES…She DOES” barked Carl. Within 5 minutes, Ed grabbed my head and held on tight, His cock was a lot smaller than Carl’s but he sure shot a huge load! Probably been storing it up for a while. I was somewhat disgusted, but I looked at Carl, then licked the few escaped drops of cum from the sofa and then returned my gaze to Carl. I wanted him to be proud. “I think you should keep sucking.” Carl said. I looked at him, my eyes widening. Carl just snapped his fingers. Although I wanted to run away and cry, I took Ed’s deflated cock into my mouth and started to work on it. I knew it would take forever for him to get hard and cum again, but I kept sucking, licking and jacking…and pretending to like it…until he eventually grabbed my head and fed me another load. “You can go back in the kitchen, Jean.” Carl said. I went in and actually had to fight back tears. But at the same time, I wanted Carl to make me suck HIS cock. I listened to them talking about what a slut I was, and how I loved to suck…I drank a beer to wash the taste of ...