The Black Card - Sex Stories

The Black Card

... buddy. Ernest greeted her with a smoke and a smile. Destiny greeted him with a mind blowing blow job. Then they said hello. “Irie, so good to see you, my hot number, you have been gone so long, I’ve missed you, I want to grine you gyal all night,” he said admiringly looking at Destiny’s sexy curves. “Hogony, my friend. I caught you. You fuck real good my friend but you gotta stop skimming and make it up to me,” Destiny said. He was a man worth forgiving. She looked around at his finished house and noticed workers in the yard in the back putting in a pond. They cost money. Steel bars protected his beautiful home. If it wasn’t for her he would have nothing and he knew it. “Word has it that you’re taking a little too much money for yourself and making decisions for me, like hiring your own gamers. Are you doing that now? Those are decisions I make, and no one else! Don’t forget that!” Destiny said demandingly. Destiny had her hand on his crotch and could feel his cock growing nice and big under her hand. There was something about the absurdity of forgiving him, fear of having to let him go; mixed with her anger that was making Destiny incredibly horny. Her intense anger had aroused all her senses. She decided she would deal with him later. What she really needed was to have her cunt stuffed with his gorgeous cock. Her aggression was making him hard. Destiny looked up at the handsome black man with long Rasta hair and said two words, “Fuck me.” Ernest didn’t need to be asked ...

... twice. His hard cock needed release and her perfect little ass was where he wanted her. He was in trouble and knew he had to perform like never before. “You want some Hogony, a little rough sex for you my Mistress!” He ripped down her dress taking it off roughly and quickly, then he threw her against the wall and started biting the back of her neck, gently, but roughly. He spread her legs with his knees and held her small wrists above her head against the wall with his big strong hand. His other hand spread her delicious little ass cheeks. Then Ernest reached around and roughly man handled her labia sending soaring sensations. When his huge cock entered her tight hole she started to scream. It had been awhile. “Mistress am I hurting you?” “No, don’t stop, make me scream my Pet,” Destiny moaned as he pushed into her tentatively. With those words of encouragement he pushed in all the way and started pounding her against the wall. Then Ernest reached around and stroked her gitty ball. They fucked wordlessly in that position for a long time. Only gasps, moans and sighs could be heard. Afterwards they soaked in a tub. Destiny’s gorgeous body was in her lovers arms as soap suds surrounded them. Now that the sexual tension between them was released, they both relaxed. Ernest agreed to mend his ways and do the right thing by her. She agreed to forgive him. “What about your friend? Can he be trusted?” Destiny asked. “Oh my sweet babe, no worries, please don’t be mad. My friend needed help ...