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After clearing my fuzzy mind and escaping from Big Tyrone hands, I finally got a taxi and headed home to my beloved husband.
I looked my watch and it was almost midnight.
The taxi dropped me in our driveway and I looked at the front door.
My hair was a real mess, so I tied it up in a ponytail.
The house looked dark; I thought my loving hubby would be waiting for me upstairs for sure. Before climbing the stairs, I went to the laundry and took a towel, to clean my exposed pussy lips. Big Tyrone had ragged my thong with his teeth and I was feeling my own juices running down my thighs…
The only thought of that black cockhead rubbing my pussy lips just almost made me cum there. My legs were weak.
That black man was so commanding in an almost unspoken way. The look in his eyes was something really wild…
I felt that I was his prey; he would finally take me as his white slut…
I enjoyed a warm shower before going to bed with my beloved man.

As I was toweling my body, a text alert snapped me out from my dirty dreams. It was Big Tyrone, asking if I was feeling fine and if I had got home safe and sound.
I quickly typed back a single yes and after sending it, I turned off my phone. I just wanted now to enjoy a good sex session with hubby; nobody would interrupt us…
I went to the kitchen and poured myself a glass of red wine.
I climbed upstairs to the bedroom. To my relief, Victor was there sitting in bed, watching some porn and waiting for me…
I pulled down the large towel wrapped around my body and modelled naked for him. Victor just whispered in admiration.
“Your Boss should get you after hour office more often, babe…”
As my beloved mounted me in missionary, I closed my eyes in the darkness and again some wild visions of the events of the evening flooded in my mind. I wanted to be taken by that black man so bad.
Victor fucked me so nicely and he made me come twice before he would release a burning load of semen deep inside of my hot cunt.
As hubby went to the bathroom, I stayed there lying on the bed, still horny for that huge black man that had not even fucked me yet…
Although Victor had made me cum so good, I slipped my hand down between my thighs and fingered myself to orgasm.
Slowly my mind released the memories and I passed out soon.
That night my dreams were filled with images of wild interracial sex.
In the early morning I felt my pussy being bathed by a tongue.
I reached down to touch a bald head and I knew my beloved husband was there, trying to wake me up. But my own mind was not aligning with reality. In my mind it was that handsome black man licking my cunt so badly…
Victor inserted a finger but I felt the long black finger of another.
I moaned, as my own juices flooded my swollen pussy. My loving hubby wanted to fuck me right there, with the first rays of the sun; but I was imagining the huge thick black cock was close to get me.
I turned over and begged Victor to fuck me. I moaned in advance…
My hubby then lined up his cock up to my wet pussy. I moaned, with my eyes closed, begging him to enter my cunt from behind.
I felt his hard dick sliding easily into my wet pussy, but my mind thought it was Big Tyrone taking me doggie style. I grunted loud.
In no time at all, Victor was groaning loud and plunging his hard cock deep inside me. And I was pushing back to meet each thrust. I begged him to fuck me harder; I wanted it, I needed it…
Victor fucked me really good for a long while; until he tensed up and his dick exploded in my womb. I knew he was done.
I continued pushing back against his crotch, but his cock softened quickly and it fell out of my drenched pussy. I felt guilty, as I heard Victor breathing hard, whispering he loved the wild way I looked in the morning after a long stay at my office…

My hubby went for a quick shower, since he was late now for work.
As Victor went downstairs for breakfast, I turned on my cell phone.
There were three messages, all from Big Tyrone.
I texted him back, saying I would call him later from my office desk.
After leaving my work at early afternoon, I went directly to the gym. I found Big Tyrone in a little office, sitting at his desk.
I looked at him, knowing I was mad for this black man…
I told him last night was nothing more than a mistake; just a little too much alcohol… But he laughed loudly…
He then got serious and told me to look into his eyes and say that I did not want to fuck him. To tell him that I did not want his huge hard black cock sliding in and out of my soaking wet cunt…
I managed to say with anger that he was wrong.
But, at the same time, I could almost feel my pussy leaking fluids down my thigh. I just stared at him, hating that somehow this bastard could knew the thoughts in my head.

I moved over him, just to slap his face with the palm of my hand.
But he then pushed me back up against the wall. His body pressed tight against mine. I was scared and excited at the same time. His left hand slid up my body to my neck.
He then whispered that he also wanted to fuck me. He added it would be not love at all; just two people fucking…
I was trying to speak out but nothing came out.
Yes… I wanted him to fuck me; but I just could not say it…
Big Tyrone suddenly lifted me in his strong arms and he pushed me over his desk. He made me bend over my waist.
He whispered I could beg him to stop before he lifted my skirt…
Again I could not say a word. My skirt then was pulled up to my waist. I closed my eyes, bracing myself in anticipation.
I hear the sound of a zipper undone and I moaned as the tip of his cock brushed my tiny thong. He put it aside and told me he was right, because I was already soaking wet.
I felt his cockhead sliding up and down my wet pussy lips.
I let go a soft quiet groan.

Big Tyrone smiled, asking me to beg him not to push his hard dick deep inside my wet cunt. And I hissed that I could not do it…
He then began pressing his big black cock into me.
I shut my eyes and felt his thick cockhead break through the resistance of my pussy. Slowly he began to stretch me out.
Very slowly, he inched into my horny wet cunt. He pushed and pulled out several times, making me feel the thickness…
I whimpered and pushed back to keep his cock in me. So he pushed much deeper and I screamed in both pain and pleasure.
Big Tyrone grunted as he plunged even deeper. He claimed I was so tight and he loved it. I begged him to go slow…
He slid even deeper and my hands gripped the edge of the desk. The bastard withdrew again, just to tease me with his cockhead running up and down my wet slit. I wanted him back in me, so I pushed my ass back trying to get his dick to impale me once again.

"Please, please fuck me" I finally whispered and gave up.

The teasing continued and the last of my resistance crumbled.

"Fuck me. I need your cock in me. I need to feel you fucking me”.
I sobbed and begged him almost in tears.
The thick cockhead pushed pass my pussy lips and then slowly he drove his massive black rod all the way in. His crotch pushed firmly against my butt.
I let out a loud moan as he left his dick buried to the hilt. His hands held firmly my hips, pulling me tight to him, impaling me.
He began pulling out and pushing back in, slowly picking up speed. One hand grabbed a handful of hair and yanked my head back.
He kissed me so deeply that he almost made me cum with this kiss.
Big Tyrone then pushed my head back down to the desk.
All I could do was grunt after every thrust, barely able to even catch my breath. His strong hand suddenly crashed down on my butt...
I begged him to stop slapping me and fuck me harder…
With that he turned into a man possessed, slamming into me over and over harder and harder. My mind was swimming as an intense orgasm washed over me. My own legs went limp and the only thing holding me onto the desk was his firm grip of my hips.
The black guy kept fucking me like a rag doll. After he noticed my second wild orgasm, he flipped me over on my back, put my ankles over his broad shoulders and continued his onslaught.
Very soon another brutal orgasm flooded my pussy as he kept grinding his pelvis against my clit in a very rough way…
"I want you begging for this cock, my slutty white bitch…” He yelled.
He thrust in me even harder and I came again, with my whole body violently shaking, my legs quivering.
Finally, with three hard deep thrusts, the bastard nigger filled my well used and abused cunt with his burning seed. I could feel it oozing out and running down the crack of my ass…
Big Tyrone pulled his cock out of me, but I tried to hold him in.
After a few minutes, I was able to move and sit up.
The black guy was sitting again at his desk, staring at me.
“You will come here whenever I want it; you will not hesitate…”
He said, looking in my eyes. I just nodded a yes…
He went with me outside to the parking lot. As I sat down in my car, I felt my pussy a bit sore.
Now it was getting dark. My beloved husband was waiting for me at home and I hoped he would be in the mood for some anal action…
I could not afford him finding out my cunt was so stretched…

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"No good?" The burly figure of her father sat next to her and looked into his daughter's misty eyes. She shook her head. "Not past the first," she muttered. "Stoopid dreamin'," Moira told her. "Ya not gonna be in those silly films ya watch. Ah've told you hunners ae times." "That's enough," Shona told her eldest daughter who shovelled her dinner into her mouth. "What's got-in-tae ya?" "She," Moira spat as bits of potato hit her disappointed sister. "She tried to chat...

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