White Foreigner Seduces A Young Indian Stud
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Oh so grateful to my black stud for arranging his ‘Bro’s’ to sort out my little situation and leave my life Tracy free now….yipppeee xxx.
So back to normal in our house, lovely. I wanted to say a huge thanks to Jazz my big stud, in a way he knew best…mmmm!
Mick my small cocked useless hubby was in town midweek with his mates. They had gone to some snooker thing to watch a game, so I knew he would be out all night. My chance to play with Jazz at home then, oh yes.
I waited until Mick had gone and called Jazz up to come over for his treat. All I said oh Mick was don’t rush home hunny! He sort of knew what that meant, as I was already on the phone.
Jazz knocked at the back door, which surprised me a bit, but he said a nosey neighbour was at the front, and had spotted him, a huge black man coming up our drive? Especially since my hubby was not in. I was in the kitchen anyway, just pumping milk from my swollen tits, ready for my now very hungry and growing Junior. He is my black baby from my previous black stud. Wow he can guzzle down his titty milk, both off my breasts and from the bottle! I let Jazz in and gave him a huge loving kiss, reaching nearly out of my stilettos to get to his big thick black lips. Jazz held me about my waist and kissed me hard and with fire, his hands eagerly going onto my big ass. As he clamped onto me, I could feel his big poker harden and push into my belly, also swelling by the day now, very fast with his youngster in there!
‘Babe, you looking like this black man could eat you up…hahaha,’ he roared, finally after he had sucked my lips off! ‘Let me look at my special Lady,’ he said walking back to inspect me closer. ‘Wow, you know how to tease a randy nigga boy Doll. I loves dat dress you nearly wearing and doz stockings and shoes.’
I was wearing a new outfit as a treat. Yes he had asked me to wear a French maid outfit, with the fully fashioned white stockings, lacy at the top and shiny black high heels. I though some French Cammy knickers would be nice and sexy too. I wore no bra as this would spoil the effect of a slutty maid in service. My skirt flared out in lacy pleats from a tight elastic waist band, which sat on my belly, or should I say was meant to! Instead I had to push it under Junior number 2, who was swelling inside me! The skirt was of course very short and showed my ample white ass, knickers and stocking tops. The top of the outfit only just held in my saggy big titties, unless I moved...lol! The whole thing was tied at the back with white lacy cord and no straps over my shoulders. Jazz sat on a chair and I stood in front of him, facing him 1st. He took my little hand in his huge hand and drew me nearer. Then he put the same big hand on my prego bump and the other on my ass. Gently he felt my swelling under the see through white outfit, but squeezed my ass harder, with more sexual meaning. Then he looked at me and uttered,’ Yeah I’d say Jazzy boi, he did gud job in dare Lady. Dat boi he coming on real fine. You looking after mah boi just gud. You still glad ah gived you a drop of mah gud stuff in dat pussy den Lady?’
I looked into those now hungry eyes, I put my little hand on his, still patting his son in there, then feeling his huge now stiff poker, who did this damage to me and said,’ Oh yeah I love having your boy in there. It feels so good and makes me want your huge monster every time he kicks me! Look at me just nearly 3 months gone and it’s huge. How’s it gonna be Jazz? I mean soon I will be like a fucking bus! What you do to me? You fucking big black monster!’
‘Haha…doll you have a way wiv dem words. Was you big wiv your Junior den? , he quizzed me.
‘ Oh, Jazz I was so massive with him in me. I could hardly walk about for the last 2 months. Mick had to help me go everywhere. Guys who knew Mick sniggered when they saw us together, suspecting it could not have been his, which they saw when he was born…lol!’ I laughed out.
‘Hahaha, well us nigga bois we like to fill you white married ladies gud and proper. At least mah boi has room in dah, your Junior kicked and stretched you out ready to give more of us blacks a home. Oh mah boi is in a place now where papa is gunna be!’ I loved to hear him say to me. With that he put both hot big hands on my ass and fiddled with my suspender belt straps, lifting at twanging them, smacking my bare ass!
‘Oh’, he said lifting my lacy pleated dress up at the front. ‘ I luvin doz knickers. Day big and loose…mmm’. Then in went his fat long tongue as he pulled them to one side easily. The big fleshy hot licker slurped on my closed cunt like it was a seaside ice-cream. The tip stiffened and invaded my privates, homing in on my clitty, flicking it up and down, until I weakened and cum hard, now holding his shaved shiny black head into my cunt. I had to piss a jet of pussy cum, I was so excited now. This was his cue to stand and work his bone hard shaft into me. I got on my tip toes, so we were level with our sex organs. I held the flimsy knickers to one side and the other hand guided the monster black love pole. Jazz held onto my big ass, fingers still enjoying the feel of the suspenders straps. I could feel the swollen bell end finding its way to pleasure me. My cunt was soaking now and Jazz was eager to get inside me. I wriggled about on his wide bell end, then lifted myself up and down on it. My big stud just pulled me gently towards him, his power beyond my feeble resistance. Mmmmm I could feel the massive banana slowly sink into me, speeding up as the widest part opened me up. Taking Jazz is like two hits of pleasure! The bell end is so big and round, the back of its head has a huge ridge of hard flesh, which rides over my deep G spot, making me cum with each thrust, then the middle of his dick swells out very wide when he gets in me deep, this makes me cum again!
Now he had me up against the wall of the kitchen, pumping his manhood in and out of my swollen happy cunt, his hands working my ass to serve his pleasures.
‘Be careful darling, not too deep, think of your son!’ I advised him. I reached down to feel his hard fucking shaft as it pistoned in and out so fast, my fist holding him out from hilting me! He was now really fucking me into the wall, those huge thighs and buttocks driving hard and pressing my little body into next door! His poker slung out of his open fly and the balls flying about, hitting my hand. He was stroking his fat dick upwards and knocking on my closed cervix, pushing it skywards! This if I am honest made me cum very hard! Then the rubbing made Jazz, look at me all glazed over and he let go of some very frustrated hot cum. ‘ SHEEET-O YEAH,’ he yelled out in my ear, making my ear ring! Thrusting like a turbo, my hand still on his shaft the spunk wetted and lubed my hand. Jazz wanted deep to the nuts. He dropped his position in me by lifting his big frame higher. I went with him as his strong penis lifted me too! But he pushed me down and I felt inside my pussy the bell end wandering off towards the insideof my ass hole? He brought one finger to my little hole, as if to target it. Then wham. The whole shaft sank deep, balls slapped my lips. All 13 lovely fat inches were home! His hands back working my fat white ass.
‘Who dat at your door Lady? ‘ he calmly said, still pounding me to the hilt. ‘How you mmmmean, Jazz’ I said a bit out of breath, just getting used to the feeling of his Dick re-arranging my internal organs!
‘ Is a blondy, knocked, blondy Lady,’ he said.
He looked through the window at the side of us. I could see nothing as I was pressed firmly against the kitchen wall and impaled on the big black boy! I could see whilst he still was thrusting with his ass away into me, he was looking at someone through the window and was grinning with all those rows of white teeth, then blew a kiss at the visitor? Whoever she was she was still there and now looking in. Trouble was I was not going to find out any time soon as Jazz was beginning to groan. I knew the tell- tale signs from a Negro about to shoot a load! He put a big bare arm about my shoulder and the other across my bare ass. Now he reached down and tongued my mouth, forcing my teeth apart. I felt the cock stiffen, it made my pussy clamp onto it, which made him fire a shot of red hot black batter into my bent vagina. He pulled my ass tight onto his sex and let go. He was vibrating and jumping about, me still on his shaft. Thumping my as onto him he cried out….’FUUUUCK, HERE IT CUUUUUMS…SHEEEET LADY. OH YEAH, FUCK, MAH HED IS GONNA EXPLOOOOODE, OH YEAH HERE AGAAAAAAIN, SHEEEET, YOU HAVE A HOTTT CUUUNT. He was ravishing my poor pussy for all he was worth, just firing away at it with gallons of Nigga cream. My Cammy’s were soaked now and thighs all spunky soiled. Half the time I was off my feet up in the air, lifted onto his spurting weapon.
He slowed and stopped finally, once he had filled me, then pulled back a little, looking proud as his cock still curved up into my fucked cunt. It still throbbed!
‘Phew doll, ah needed that,’ he said still in me.
The blonde was tapping on the window now. I looked and it was Sandra from over the way. No 14! I looked at her as calm as I could and waved to her, she waved back. I was not sure what she had seen…shit! Jazz sucked his fat semi hard shaft from me and could not replace it yet in his trousers. I staggered from the wall and went to open the door, my pussy flooding with his hot sex.
‘Hello Sandra, how are you love.’ I said with all the innocence of a white wife who has just been filled at home with a black man’s thick seed!
‘Are you busy love?, ’ she asked me, now looking at Jazz, still with his 13” love pole out of his pants, but at least his arm in front of it!
‘Erm, sorry no, not busy, erm just speaking to this workman about a new kitchen, you see?’ I lied. Dressed as I was!
‘Oh, I see, he caught you at the right moment..haha..lol’ she joked! Referring to my state of dress!
‘Yes I forgot he was coming and was in the bath, you see!’ I further lied.
‘ Yes Lady dat is right, she forgot, Jazz now eyeing up the middle aged blonde from No14!’ he teased.
‘ Yes , I see and is that one of your work tools there with you then?’ she cheekily asked him.
Shit she had spotted his 13” wanger , still not back in his pants. He was still trying to make it go in!
‘Oh, Lady, U means dis ughhh?,’ he said now standing with his hands on his hips, his manhood still wet and greasy from my poor pussy juices and spunk. ‘It won’t go back in its tool box…hahaha!’ he joked blazoned.
‘Is that your black lover dear,’ she whispered to me, ’is it the father of your Junior then?’
‘Yes and No Sandra. Yes my current Negro bull, but no Juniors Dad is away, in Africa now. This is Jazz honey,’ I said to her.
‘Wow, hello Jazz. You are a surprise in these suburbs hey? What happens in this sleepy village then…mmm. May I say that is something you have there! Looks like it is keeping my friend happy too, hey?’ she said looking at me, Jazz still half hiding it. I blushed and looked down, feeling a bit embarrassed by what she had seen.
‘Dear are you, you know pregnant again?’ she asked me. Looking at my swollen belly. I hesitated to reply.
‘Yes, OK, you can see it now. I am 3 months gone,’ I said, noticing Jazz made no effort to cover his swinging cock and now had his arms very proudly folded.
‘Wait a minute love, you don’t mean, no way, no, surely not, not again love. It’s his ughh?’ she asked, expecting the answer to be no it’s hubby Mick’s.
‘Hahaha…sheet, you needs to ask Mrs who’s it is…hahaha.’ Jazz roared out, making his dick swing, his foreskin now retracting over his bulbous bell end. The last wet drops of our spunky union still in his cock slit!
‘Oh no, sorry, now I am the one who is embarrassed,’ she told us. Sandra was stood open mouthed and shocked! ‘Oh my is that thing for real, hanging out your pants? I mean no way, can it be? I mean no man can be that huge. I mean I seen horses with less! Oh I just realised too….Leanna you took that in you. I mean just now, you had him in your pussy….how, how was that possible. I am sorry I should leave right now and shut my silly mouth!!!’ she stumbled to say to me.
‘Come here Lady, here and take a hold of a proper Lady pleaser, yeah just hold it for a minute’, he ordered Sandra.
‘Oh no, but , but , but I can’t I mean I mustn’t do that, No it’s not the done thing……….’ She tried to say to him
Then he took her little middle class over manicured hands and placed them on his swinging dick. The feel of her made him start to rise again, foreskin pulling away from the big bell end and was soon out front, one huge black stiff Afro pole. She seemed mesmerised, yeah in a trance. She instantly got it and rubbed his phallus, now smiling.
‘Oh, I feel dizzy, I need to go onto my knees, please, my head is spinning, I can’t think! Oh but this is so heavy and hot. Oh dear, those balls are far too big for a man’s body!’ she uttered in a nonsense way!
She had not done such a thing for years! Jazz just left her playing; whilst he kissed me, she was down there now licking his slit clean from the leftovers of our love making! My tits were out and refuelling my Negro fuck buddy, yes both in his wide mouth. The back of Sandra’s neat kwoffed hair was being spoiled by one of Jazz’s hands as he pushed her head onto his length. Then he cupped her skull with both huge hands and twizzled her gob about his glans. He moved one hand under her chin, the other still on top of her head.Her face looked like it was made of latex rubber, a sort of Halloween fright mask, as his huge glans stretched her lips so big, round and thin! Her nose sitting on top of this perverted stretching looked like a big swollen clitoris sitting on top of an overstretched white cunt! She sucked and spluttered, trying hopelessly to speak as he sucked and swallowed my milk. He was not hanging about though, groaning and sucking my tits, he then without warning to her let rip a big jet of new hot thick, purest white coloured jizm. It started into her mouth, shocking her, making her gip and gag, as the spurting bell end was stuck in there, then, pulling out of her face continued over her eyes, face and top of her head and messed her hair do. She seemed to drop the stiff, heavy, firing weapon, so it just randomly continued to fire all over her face and neck, until litres of black baby batter had plastered her.
She fell to the floor dazed and blinded, her eyes stinging, sockets filled with greasy spunk, her dirty mouth gaping like a gold fish! He reached down pushing my wet Cammy’s to the floor. I stepped out of them and he positioned me to stand over a dazed Sandra. I straddled her, her head under my now dripping pussy, he facing to us, Jazz and me dripping our love juices adding to Sandra’s facial gift. He put Sandra’s hand 1st onto his wet shaft, then mine onto those amazing huge balls.
‘Now Ladies, glad I can help you!’ he boasted!
He gave Sandra a mobile number of the boys. ‘Hey Doll send the Bro’s some pics of u. U dig me Doll?’ he suggested.
I looked at her all plastered still wiping half of African seed from her eyes, waiting for her response?
She nodded to him, now lifting a finger full of sticky cold cum and dropping it into her mouth, her nose blowing a loose wad of cum up and down a nostril.
‘ Hahaha, ‘ he whispered to me,’ the boys will fill that frustrated wives cunt real soon. Let’s speed things up’ and he took a photo, right there and then.’ ‘There you go Lady my Bro’s have it now,’ he said as he texted.
Within seconds-Ping. Reply! ….Yeah Bro, like mah cool Jazz Bro. I come to where Bro.
Jazz punched out the postcode-then ping!
‘There u go Lady, Forrest cuming right over in his big ‘ol car- 10 mins,’ he told her, she was shocked, so fast!!!
BUMP, BUMP BUMP on the front door. ‘Hey Forrest here for dat willing waarfe ,’ we heard from outside.
Jazz swung the door wide open, it now dark outside. ‘Hi Bro, nacre of yuuus to make it over, we as a one hot white wife for yuus, u digs mah Bro’ he said shaking hands with this 6 foot 3 monster of a Negro. About late 40’s.
‘Nah it all mah pleasure I am sure. I see that mess you made of her, sure a pretty Lady, go get her we going somewhere narcce, right now, he said.
Sandra looked at Forrest, still messed up and was faint. He took her in his big arm and said’ Cum wiv your Forrest for a black ejucation!’ the arm slipping to feel her lazy middle class ass.
They left, she stumbled into his big old car, or rather his love machine. Forrest knew some great dogging spots, where he was taking her to. He told Jazz that is the best way to open up a new white wife a sort of affirmation not to go back to white dick. He would do his usual and fuck her with his big ‘ol tool on the back seat, while others watch the amazing site, then take her back again and again and see the change in her now eager attitude to serve a black dick.
I can confirm that Sandra spent the night bouncing up and down on Forrest’s bare dick, going home filled to her rich hubby Peter! Needless to say the big Nigga visitor was 100% correct about his method, she has been out with him a few times now, she though upped her birth control pill, after seeing her doctor and taking his confidential advice! She has a new ’PRIVATE’ wardrobe of disgusting outfits for dogging in. She does not say too much to me over a coffee about it, but I hear from my stud that Forrest has had her out of times. He is into exhibitionism, with married white Ladies. He owns them as his. So I know she has a dog collar, with BLACK WHORE IN STUDS on it and she has a small ACE OF SPADES TATTOO just above her pussy on her belly!
Meanwhile Jazz and I went off to my bedroom. Mick was late in and thought Jazz had gone. I heard the bedroom door open, Jazz not as he was very busy. I was in my favourite cowgirl on the big black man, sat down low. Now working that big sticky bulb bell end up past his baby, who was also fully awake now and kicking me or his dad! He was really sucking my aching swollen titties for me; this saved me doing a night milk express. Jazz’s hands ringing my sacks and squeezing jets of hot baby milk out, those big puffy black lips sucking like a Hoover! I turned my head to see Mick stood there at the far end of the bedroom, still in the doorway, facing the end of the bed. I still had my spunk soiled baby doll on, the white see through silk riding high above my ass. Looking at my little dicked hubby I just lifted my ass a little, just so he got the idea of how busy I was right now with my lover! He stared, and then he could see as my ass rose from Jazz, to see the huge hard black pole stuck all the way up my pussy, my wet lips gently sucking the shaft .Jazz never moved just carried on sucking away. I waved for Mick to leave us and kissed my lover on his big face. One thing I love about Negro boys is when they are in gentle mode, like this now, I can sit on a fat dick all night and feel regular pulses of cum shoot in my pussy-the ultimate Lady pleaser….mmmm. Just Nigga love.
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So back to normal in our house, lovely. I wanted to say a huge thanks to Jazz my big stud, in a way he knew best…mmmm!
Mick my small cocked useless hubby was in town midweek with his mates. They had gone to some snooker thing to watch a game, so I knew he would be out all night. My chance to play with Jazz at home then, oh yes.
I waited until Mick had gone and called Jazz up to come over for his treat. All I said oh Mick was don’t rush home hunny! He sort of knew what that meant, as I was already on the phone.
Jazz knocked at the back door, which surprised me a bit, but he said a nosey neighbour was at the front, and had spotted him, a huge black man coming up our drive? Especially since my hubby was not in. I was in the kitchen anyway, just pumping milk from my swollen tits, ready for my now very hungry and growing Junior. He is my black baby from my previous black stud. Wow he can guzzle down his titty milk, both off my breasts and from the bottle! I let Jazz in and gave him a huge loving kiss, reaching nearly out of my stilettos to get to his big thick black lips. Jazz held me about my waist and kissed me hard and with fire, his hands eagerly going onto my big ass. As he clamped onto me, I could feel his big poker harden and push into my belly, also swelling by the day now, very fast with his youngster in there!
‘Babe, you looking like this black man could eat you up…hahaha,’ he roared, finally after he had sucked my lips off! ‘Let me look at my special Lady,’ he said walking back to inspect me closer. ‘Wow, you know how to tease a randy nigga boy Doll. I loves dat dress you nearly wearing and doz stockings and shoes.’
I was wearing a new outfit as a treat. Yes he had asked me to wear a French maid outfit, with the fully fashioned white stockings, lacy at the top and shiny black high heels. I though some French Cammy knickers would be nice and sexy too. I wore no bra as this would spoil the effect of a slutty maid in service. My skirt flared out in lacy pleats from a tight elastic waist band, which sat on my belly, or should I say was meant to! Instead I had to push it under Junior number 2, who was swelling inside me! The skirt was of course very short and showed my ample white ass, knickers and stocking tops. The top of the outfit only just held in my saggy big titties, unless I moved...lol! The whole thing was tied at the back with white lacy cord and no straps over my shoulders. Jazz sat on a chair and I stood in front of him, facing him 1st. He took my little hand in his huge hand and drew me nearer. Then he put the same big hand on my prego bump and the other on my ass. Gently he felt my swelling under the see through white outfit, but squeezed my ass harder, with more sexual meaning. Then he looked at me and uttered,’ Yeah I’d say Jazzy boi, he did gud job in dare Lady. Dat boi he coming on real fine. You looking after mah boi just gud. You still glad ah gived you a drop of mah gud stuff in dat pussy den Lady?’
I looked into those now hungry eyes, I put my little hand on his, still patting his son in there, then feeling his huge now stiff poker, who did this damage to me and said,’ Oh yeah I love having your boy in there. It feels so good and makes me want your huge monster every time he kicks me! Look at me just nearly 3 months gone and it’s huge. How’s it gonna be Jazz? I mean soon I will be like a fucking bus! What you do to me? You fucking big black monster!’
‘Haha…doll you have a way wiv dem words. Was you big wiv your Junior den? , he quizzed me.
‘ Oh, Jazz I was so massive with him in me. I could hardly walk about for the last 2 months. Mick had to help me go everywhere. Guys who knew Mick sniggered when they saw us together, suspecting it could not have been his, which they saw when he was born…lol!’ I laughed out.
‘Hahaha, well us nigga bois we like to fill you white married ladies gud and proper. At least mah boi has room in dah, your Junior kicked and stretched you out ready to give more of us blacks a home. Oh mah boi is in a place now where papa is gunna be!’ I loved to hear him say to me. With that he put both hot big hands on my ass and fiddled with my suspender belt straps, lifting at twanging them, smacking my bare ass!
‘Oh’, he said lifting my lacy pleated dress up at the front. ‘ I luvin doz knickers. Day big and loose…mmm’. Then in went his fat long tongue as he pulled them to one side easily. The big fleshy hot licker slurped on my closed cunt like it was a seaside ice-cream. The tip stiffened and invaded my privates, homing in on my clitty, flicking it up and down, until I weakened and cum hard, now holding his shaved shiny black head into my cunt. I had to piss a jet of pussy cum, I was so excited now. This was his cue to stand and work his bone hard shaft into me. I got on my tip toes, so we were level with our sex organs. I held the flimsy knickers to one side and the other hand guided the monster black love pole. Jazz held onto my big ass, fingers still enjoying the feel of the suspenders straps. I could feel the swollen bell end finding its way to pleasure me. My cunt was soaking now and Jazz was eager to get inside me. I wriggled about on his wide bell end, then lifted myself up and down on it. My big stud just pulled me gently towards him, his power beyond my feeble resistance. Mmmmm I could feel the massive banana slowly sink into me, speeding up as the widest part opened me up. Taking Jazz is like two hits of pleasure! The bell end is so big and round, the back of its head has a huge ridge of hard flesh, which rides over my deep G spot, making me cum with each thrust, then the middle of his dick swells out very wide when he gets in me deep, this makes me cum again!
Now he had me up against the wall of the kitchen, pumping his manhood in and out of my swollen happy cunt, his hands working my ass to serve his pleasures.
‘Be careful darling, not too deep, think of your son!’ I advised him. I reached down to feel his hard fucking shaft as it pistoned in and out so fast, my fist holding him out from hilting me! He was now really fucking me into the wall, those huge thighs and buttocks driving hard and pressing my little body into next door! His poker slung out of his open fly and the balls flying about, hitting my hand. He was stroking his fat dick upwards and knocking on my closed cervix, pushing it skywards! This if I am honest made me cum very hard! Then the rubbing made Jazz, look at me all glazed over and he let go of some very frustrated hot cum. ‘ SHEEET-O YEAH,’ he yelled out in my ear, making my ear ring! Thrusting like a turbo, my hand still on his shaft the spunk wetted and lubed my hand. Jazz wanted deep to the nuts. He dropped his position in me by lifting his big frame higher. I went with him as his strong penis lifted me too! But he pushed me down and I felt inside my pussy the bell end wandering off towards the insideof my ass hole? He brought one finger to my little hole, as if to target it. Then wham. The whole shaft sank deep, balls slapped my lips. All 13 lovely fat inches were home! His hands back working my fat white ass.
‘Who dat at your door Lady? ‘ he calmly said, still pounding me to the hilt. ‘How you mmmmean, Jazz’ I said a bit out of breath, just getting used to the feeling of his Dick re-arranging my internal organs!
‘ Is a blondy, knocked, blondy Lady,’ he said.
He looked through the window at the side of us. I could see nothing as I was pressed firmly against the kitchen wall and impaled on the big black boy! I could see whilst he still was thrusting with his ass away into me, he was looking at someone through the window and was grinning with all those rows of white teeth, then blew a kiss at the visitor? Whoever she was she was still there and now looking in. Trouble was I was not going to find out any time soon as Jazz was beginning to groan. I knew the tell- tale signs from a Negro about to shoot a load! He put a big bare arm about my shoulder and the other across my bare ass. Now he reached down and tongued my mouth, forcing my teeth apart. I felt the cock stiffen, it made my pussy clamp onto it, which made him fire a shot of red hot black batter into my bent vagina. He pulled my ass tight onto his sex and let go. He was vibrating and jumping about, me still on his shaft. Thumping my as onto him he cried out….’FUUUUCK, HERE IT CUUUUUMS…SHEEEET LADY. OH YEAH, FUCK, MAH HED IS GONNA EXPLOOOOODE, OH YEAH HERE AGAAAAAAIN, SHEEEET, YOU HAVE A HOTTT CUUUNT. He was ravishing my poor pussy for all he was worth, just firing away at it with gallons of Nigga cream. My Cammy’s were soaked now and thighs all spunky soiled. Half the time I was off my feet up in the air, lifted onto his spurting weapon.
He slowed and stopped finally, once he had filled me, then pulled back a little, looking proud as his cock still curved up into my fucked cunt. It still throbbed!
‘Phew doll, ah needed that,’ he said still in me.
The blonde was tapping on the window now. I looked and it was Sandra from over the way. No 14! I looked at her as calm as I could and waved to her, she waved back. I was not sure what she had seen…shit! Jazz sucked his fat semi hard shaft from me and could not replace it yet in his trousers. I staggered from the wall and went to open the door, my pussy flooding with his hot sex.
‘Hello Sandra, how are you love.’ I said with all the innocence of a white wife who has just been filled at home with a black man’s thick seed!
‘Are you busy love?, ’ she asked me, now looking at Jazz, still with his 13” love pole out of his pants, but at least his arm in front of it!
‘Erm, sorry no, not busy, erm just speaking to this workman about a new kitchen, you see?’ I lied. Dressed as I was!
‘Oh, I see, he caught you at the right moment..haha..lol’ she joked! Referring to my state of dress!
‘Yes I forgot he was coming and was in the bath, you see!’ I further lied.
‘ Yes Lady dat is right, she forgot, Jazz now eyeing up the middle aged blonde from No14!’ he teased.
‘ Yes , I see and is that one of your work tools there with you then?’ she cheekily asked him.
Shit she had spotted his 13” wanger , still not back in his pants. He was still trying to make it go in!
‘Oh, Lady, U means dis ughhh?,’ he said now standing with his hands on his hips, his manhood still wet and greasy from my poor pussy juices and spunk. ‘It won’t go back in its tool box…hahaha!’ he joked blazoned.
‘Is that your black lover dear,’ she whispered to me, ’is it the father of your Junior then?’
‘Yes and No Sandra. Yes my current Negro bull, but no Juniors Dad is away, in Africa now. This is Jazz honey,’ I said to her.
‘Wow, hello Jazz. You are a surprise in these suburbs hey? What happens in this sleepy village then…mmm. May I say that is something you have there! Looks like it is keeping my friend happy too, hey?’ she said looking at me, Jazz still half hiding it. I blushed and looked down, feeling a bit embarrassed by what she had seen.
‘Dear are you, you know pregnant again?’ she asked me. Looking at my swollen belly. I hesitated to reply.
‘Yes, OK, you can see it now. I am 3 months gone,’ I said, noticing Jazz made no effort to cover his swinging cock and now had his arms very proudly folded.
‘Wait a minute love, you don’t mean, no way, no, surely not, not again love. It’s his ughh?’ she asked, expecting the answer to be no it’s hubby Mick’s.
‘Hahaha…sheet, you needs to ask Mrs who’s it is…hahaha.’ Jazz roared out, making his dick swing, his foreskin now retracting over his bulbous bell end. The last wet drops of our spunky union still in his cock slit!
‘Oh no, sorry, now I am the one who is embarrassed,’ she told us. Sandra was stood open mouthed and shocked! ‘Oh my is that thing for real, hanging out your pants? I mean no way, can it be? I mean no man can be that huge. I mean I seen horses with less! Oh I just realised too….Leanna you took that in you. I mean just now, you had him in your pussy….how, how was that possible. I am sorry I should leave right now and shut my silly mouth!!!’ she stumbled to say to me.
‘Come here Lady, here and take a hold of a proper Lady pleaser, yeah just hold it for a minute’, he ordered Sandra.
‘Oh no, but , but , but I can’t I mean I mustn’t do that, No it’s not the done thing……….’ She tried to say to him
Then he took her little middle class over manicured hands and placed them on his swinging dick. The feel of her made him start to rise again, foreskin pulling away from the big bell end and was soon out front, one huge black stiff Afro pole. She seemed mesmerised, yeah in a trance. She instantly got it and rubbed his phallus, now smiling.
‘Oh, I feel dizzy, I need to go onto my knees, please, my head is spinning, I can’t think! Oh but this is so heavy and hot. Oh dear, those balls are far too big for a man’s body!’ she uttered in a nonsense way!
She had not done such a thing for years! Jazz just left her playing; whilst he kissed me, she was down there now licking his slit clean from the leftovers of our love making! My tits were out and refuelling my Negro fuck buddy, yes both in his wide mouth. The back of Sandra’s neat kwoffed hair was being spoiled by one of Jazz’s hands as he pushed her head onto his length. Then he cupped her skull with both huge hands and twizzled her gob about his glans. He moved one hand under her chin, the other still on top of her head.Her face looked like it was made of latex rubber, a sort of Halloween fright mask, as his huge glans stretched her lips so big, round and thin! Her nose sitting on top of this perverted stretching looked like a big swollen clitoris sitting on top of an overstretched white cunt! She sucked and spluttered, trying hopelessly to speak as he sucked and swallowed my milk. He was not hanging about though, groaning and sucking my tits, he then without warning to her let rip a big jet of new hot thick, purest white coloured jizm. It started into her mouth, shocking her, making her gip and gag, as the spurting bell end was stuck in there, then, pulling out of her face continued over her eyes, face and top of her head and messed her hair do. She seemed to drop the stiff, heavy, firing weapon, so it just randomly continued to fire all over her face and neck, until litres of black baby batter had plastered her.
She fell to the floor dazed and blinded, her eyes stinging, sockets filled with greasy spunk, her dirty mouth gaping like a gold fish! He reached down pushing my wet Cammy’s to the floor. I stepped out of them and he positioned me to stand over a dazed Sandra. I straddled her, her head under my now dripping pussy, he facing to us, Jazz and me dripping our love juices adding to Sandra’s facial gift. He put Sandra’s hand 1st onto his wet shaft, then mine onto those amazing huge balls.
‘Now Ladies, glad I can help you!’ he boasted!
He gave Sandra a mobile number of the boys. ‘Hey Doll send the Bro’s some pics of u. U dig me Doll?’ he suggested.
I looked at her all plastered still wiping half of African seed from her eyes, waiting for her response?
She nodded to him, now lifting a finger full of sticky cold cum and dropping it into her mouth, her nose blowing a loose wad of cum up and down a nostril.
‘ Hahaha, ‘ he whispered to me,’ the boys will fill that frustrated wives cunt real soon. Let’s speed things up’ and he took a photo, right there and then.’ ‘There you go Lady my Bro’s have it now,’ he said as he texted.
Within seconds-Ping. Reply! ….Yeah Bro, like mah cool Jazz Bro. I come to where Bro.
Jazz punched out the postcode-then ping!
‘There u go Lady, Forrest cuming right over in his big ‘ol car- 10 mins,’ he told her, she was shocked, so fast!!!
BUMP, BUMP BUMP on the front door. ‘Hey Forrest here for dat willing waarfe ,’ we heard from outside.
Jazz swung the door wide open, it now dark outside. ‘Hi Bro, nacre of yuuus to make it over, we as a one hot white wife for yuus, u digs mah Bro’ he said shaking hands with this 6 foot 3 monster of a Negro. About late 40’s.
‘Nah it all mah pleasure I am sure. I see that mess you made of her, sure a pretty Lady, go get her we going somewhere narcce, right now, he said.
Sandra looked at Forrest, still messed up and was faint. He took her in his big arm and said’ Cum wiv your Forrest for a black ejucation!’ the arm slipping to feel her lazy middle class ass.
They left, she stumbled into his big old car, or rather his love machine. Forrest knew some great dogging spots, where he was taking her to. He told Jazz that is the best way to open up a new white wife a sort of affirmation not to go back to white dick. He would do his usual and fuck her with his big ‘ol tool on the back seat, while others watch the amazing site, then take her back again and again and see the change in her now eager attitude to serve a black dick.
I can confirm that Sandra spent the night bouncing up and down on Forrest’s bare dick, going home filled to her rich hubby Peter! Needless to say the big Nigga visitor was 100% correct about his method, she has been out with him a few times now, she though upped her birth control pill, after seeing her doctor and taking his confidential advice! She has a new ’PRIVATE’ wardrobe of disgusting outfits for dogging in. She does not say too much to me over a coffee about it, but I hear from my stud that Forrest has had her out of times. He is into exhibitionism, with married white Ladies. He owns them as his. So I know she has a dog collar, with BLACK WHORE IN STUDS on it and she has a small ACE OF SPADES TATTOO just above her pussy on her belly!
Meanwhile Jazz and I went off to my bedroom. Mick was late in and thought Jazz had gone. I heard the bedroom door open, Jazz not as he was very busy. I was in my favourite cowgirl on the big black man, sat down low. Now working that big sticky bulb bell end up past his baby, who was also fully awake now and kicking me or his dad! He was really sucking my aching swollen titties for me; this saved me doing a night milk express. Jazz’s hands ringing my sacks and squeezing jets of hot baby milk out, those big puffy black lips sucking like a Hoover! I turned my head to see Mick stood there at the far end of the bedroom, still in the doorway, facing the end of the bed. I still had my spunk soiled baby doll on, the white see through silk riding high above my ass. Looking at my little dicked hubby I just lifted my ass a little, just so he got the idea of how busy I was right now with my lover! He stared, and then he could see as my ass rose from Jazz, to see the huge hard black pole stuck all the way up my pussy, my wet lips gently sucking the shaft .Jazz never moved just carried on sucking away. I waved for Mick to leave us and kissed my lover on his big face. One thing I love about Negro boys is when they are in gentle mode, like this now, I can sit on a fat dick all night and feel regular pulses of cum shoot in my pussy-the ultimate Lady pleaser….mmmm. Just Nigga love.
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