Traffic Jam
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The traffic on Buena Vista was at a standstill. Dennis Hubbard was flipping through the channels on his satellite radio to get to the sports talk shows. As the married, father of three did so, he spotted the car next to his metallic green 2013 Ford Expedition. The little red 2014 Mitsubishi Lancer contained a white guy with spiked brown hair talking on the phone and waving his hands about furiously. Dennis thought the dude looked like a flaming gay boy. He kept his eyes on the other driver hoping the Caucasian man would look his way. Finally, as traffic continued creeping along, the chattering white boi looked over towards Dennis.
Dennis had already lowered his passenger window so the tint would not obstruct the other driver’s view. He waved. The other driver waved back. Dennis motioned with his right hand for the guy to roll down his window. Dennis was glad to see the brown-haired guy comply with his request. Dennis smiled. The white guy smiled back.
Dennis held up his cell phone and pointed at the other driver. The other driver held up his pointer finger. The white guy ended the conversation he was having and then shouted, “Want me to call you?”
“Yeah! Take my number,” yelled Dennis.
“Okay! What is it?”
“Eight one three. Five five five. Six seven zero one.”
Instantly Dennis’ phone rang.
“Hello,” the copper-skinned man answered.
“It’s me in the red car next to you,” shared the caller.
“Oh okay. That’s what’s up. How you doing?”
“I’m okay. Just annoyed by this traffic.”
“I feel you,” chuckled Dennis. “What’s your name?”
“Cale. What’s yours?”
“I’m Dennis.”
“Nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too. Are you in a rush to get where you’re going?”
“Not really.”
“Well, pull over at this Hamburger Jim’s at the next light and talk to me.”
“What do you wanna talk about?”
“I’m a big dick black dude hitting up a flamboyant white boi. What do you think I wanna talk about,” smirked Dennis.
“I hear you,” giggled Cale. “Get in front of me and I’ll pull over at Hamburger Jim’s.”
Once the two vehicles were in the parking lot of fast food joint, Dennis motioned for Cale to join him.
The five-foot-nine-inch, one-hundred-thirty-pound, gay dude hopped into the SUV. His eyes immediately bugged when he saw Dennis’ super fat ten-inch dick.
“You don’t like it,” checked Dennis.
“Actually, sir! It’s wonderful,” admitted Cale.
“Go on and suck it!”
Cale kissed the tip with his pink lips. Then he slid his mouth down the engorged shaft.
“Oh yeah,” remarked the thick-built five-ten Black man. “Suck that dick!”
Cale delivered a competent blowjob.
Dennis put his massive hands on the back of the white cocksucker’s head. Cale sucked it harder than he had ever sucked a dick before.
“I’m about to nut,” groaned Dennis.
Dennis skeeted in Cale’s mouth. The white boi swallowed it all.
“Damn I wanna fuck you tomorrow,” the Black man shared,
“I’m off tomorrow. What time can you come,” inquired Cale.
“Shit. I can come about eleven and spend the day with you.”
“That’ll be great. Is it okay if I dress up?”
“Hell yeah! I love that shit! Send me the address.”
“Yes, Daddy!”
Cale switched back to his car. Dennis imagined how the sissy would look tomorrow.
The next day, Dennis arrived at work. He went about his day until eleven. He told his team he had to go to a doctor’s appointment. He had texted Cale to make sure they were still on. The sissy faggot confirmed. The IT manager headed out of the office.
Dennis placed a call. “Hello,” he said.
“Hey, Daddy,” answered Cale.
“I’m on my way.”
“When will you be here?”
“Fifteen minutes. You ready?”
“Yes, sir!”
“See you in a few.”
“Okay.”
The married, Black man pulled into the parking lot and brought his SUV to a halt. He texted Cale letting him know that he had just arrived. He walked to the door and before he could knock it opened.
Cale stood there dressed in a two-piece French maid style costume. It had a soft cup top and a ruffled skirt bottom. The twink also donned a long, butterscotch blonde, wig with bangs and a lace accented head piece. He wore a pair of black fishnet thigh-high stockings and some slutty silver pointed-toe four-and-a-half-inch high heels with an ankle strap.
The host smiled and said, “Come in!”
“Wow! You do like to dress up,” Dennis gleamed.
“I hope you like it!”
“Hell yeah! You look amazing!”
“Thanks! We can go get settled in my bedroom,” the dolled up one offered as he led the way. “Do you want something to drink.”
“Yeah. What do you have?”
“I have some whiskey and beer and…”
“Whiskey. Straight. Two ice cubes.”
“Very specific. I’ll be right back!”
“You better, bitch!”
Cale returned with a glass of brown liquor for his guest along with the bottle. He also had a glass of Chardonnay for himself. They sat on the bed while the large wall-mounted TV played images of Black men fucking white sissies.
“I like this setup,” announced Dennis. “You got the candles burning, smelling good, looking good!”
“Thank you, sir! I enjoy it,” shared Cale.
“I see! Look at this,” he said whipping out his dick. “Remember him?”
“Oh, yes, sir!”
Cale moved into position on his knees to suck. “Ah, that feels good,” opined Dennis. Cale bobbed his head up and down to his Daddy’s delight. “You sucked it real good yesterday too. I wanna fuck that boipussy. Bend over!”
Dennis appreciated the slim, taut ass in front of him. “Look at that tiny li’l bubble butt,” he praised. “You think you can take Daddy’s big Black monster dick?”
Cale purred, “Yes, sir!”
“We gonna see!”
Dennis smacked the booty. He fingered the clinched pink hole. He spat on it. He massaged it with his fat dick head.
Cale wiggled his bottom. He reached for his bottle of poppers. “Take a big hit,” Dennis suggested. “I’m going deep.” The sissy did as told. Dennis began to push inside. He eased in going an inch at a time. Cale groaned. Once Dennis had gotten balls deep he paused for a bit. He pulled half way out and pushed back in slowly. “Good, sissy,” Dennis encouraged him. Then he extracted a portion of his dick again and went back inside somewhat faster. Soon, they were in a rhythm.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” wailed Cale.
“That’s right! That this big Black dick, white boi,” commanded Dennis.
“It feels so good!”
“You my little girl, right?”
“Yes, sir!”
“Love how my li’l sissy faggot girl takes all my dick! Look at you! Look at you!”
“Oh, give it to me!”
Dennis impaled the small derriere. Cale took more whiffs of the poppers. Dennis pulled out and slapped Cale’s ass. “Look at that pink pussy hole. It’s wide open now,” Dennis declared. He stuck his meat back in. He had no mercy this time. The sounds of skin smacking together was clearly audible. Dennis’ manly balls knocked against Cale’s itty-bitty undescended testicles. Cale’s well-worked rectum now began to fart.
“Pussy is talking to that dick. Dammit, boi,” moaned Dennis.
“Yes, Daddy! Do you like it,” inquired the maid.
“Hell yeah! Flip over.”
“Yes, sir!”
“What’s that,” Dennis questioned.
“What. Daddy?”
“I see my li’l girl has something extra. That li’l dicklet is sticking straight up,” the domineering man referred to Cale’s erect four-inch penile attachment.
“Oh, I’m so embarrassed,” blushed the sissy.
“Don’t be. It lets Daddy know his faggot likes it!”
Dennis fucked his bitch on the edge of the bed while the slut writhed and screamed. Then he lifted Cale and put him in the middle of the bed. He mounted the tart in missionary position and scooped his arms behind the boi’s back. Cale went insane. Dennis’ slight beer gut had now trapped Cale’s mini-dick and was stroking it as the big strong man repetitiously hammered the boi-cunt.
“Oh…Oh…Oh,” cried out the white boi. “I’m gonna cum.”
Dennis nibbled on Cale’s neck.
Cale shouted as he shot his sissy juice.
Dennis lifted up and pulled out his tool. “Look! You made a mess.”
“I’m sorry,” Cale opined.
“Don’t be. Take this costume off. I want you in total fag boi mode.”
Cale complied with the order.
“Keep the heels on though,” Dennis amended the command.
“As you wish,” Cale confirmed.
“Daddy likes a faggot that can be a girl or a bitch boi!”
“Yay!”
Finally, Cale was only in the silver, strappy heels.
“Come straddle me,” Dennis said as he sat on the edge of the bed.
Cale rode as Dennis’ big fat cock continued stretching his anus. Dennis kneaded the cute booty with his large hands.
“You’re a good little, fag! Love how you ride it,” Dennis professed.
“Thanks, Daddy! I love your dick!”
“Ahhhhhhh…Shit…You bout to make me nut.”
“Cum, Daddy!”
“Hell…Yeah…That…Booty hole. Fartin’!”
“You like it?”
“Yesssssssssssssssss,” barked Dennis as he began to erupt.
Dennis’ baby batter flooded Cale’s hole. It ran out down his shaft as Dennis fell backwards and quivered.
They cleaned up and spent the rest of the day drinking and fucking.
Dennis had already lowered his passenger window so the tint would not obstruct the other driver’s view. He waved. The other driver waved back. Dennis motioned with his right hand for the guy to roll down his window. Dennis was glad to see the brown-haired guy comply with his request. Dennis smiled. The white guy smiled back.
Dennis held up his cell phone and pointed at the other driver. The other driver held up his pointer finger. The white guy ended the conversation he was having and then shouted, “Want me to call you?”
“Yeah! Take my number,” yelled Dennis.
“Okay! What is it?”
“Eight one three. Five five five. Six seven zero one.”
Instantly Dennis’ phone rang.
“Hello,” the copper-skinned man answered.
“It’s me in the red car next to you,” shared the caller.
“Oh okay. That’s what’s up. How you doing?”
“I’m okay. Just annoyed by this traffic.”
“I feel you,” chuckled Dennis. “What’s your name?”
“Cale. What’s yours?”
“I’m Dennis.”
“Nice to meet you.”
“Nice to meet you too. Are you in a rush to get where you’re going?”
“Not really.”
“Well, pull over at this Hamburger Jim’s at the next light and talk to me.”
“What do you wanna talk about?”
“I’m a big dick black dude hitting up a flamboyant white boi. What do you think I wanna talk about,” smirked Dennis.
“I hear you,” giggled Cale. “Get in front of me and I’ll pull over at Hamburger Jim’s.”
Once the two vehicles were in the parking lot of fast food joint, Dennis motioned for Cale to join him.
The five-foot-nine-inch, one-hundred-thirty-pound, gay dude hopped into the SUV. His eyes immediately bugged when he saw Dennis’ super fat ten-inch dick.
“You don’t like it,” checked Dennis.
“Actually, sir! It’s wonderful,” admitted Cale.
“Go on and suck it!”
Cale kissed the tip with his pink lips. Then he slid his mouth down the engorged shaft.
“Oh yeah,” remarked the thick-built five-ten Black man. “Suck that dick!”
Cale delivered a competent blowjob.
Dennis put his massive hands on the back of the white cocksucker’s head. Cale sucked it harder than he had ever sucked a dick before.
“I’m about to nut,” groaned Dennis.
Dennis skeeted in Cale’s mouth. The white boi swallowed it all.
“Damn I wanna fuck you tomorrow,” the Black man shared,
“I’m off tomorrow. What time can you come,” inquired Cale.
“Shit. I can come about eleven and spend the day with you.”
“That’ll be great. Is it okay if I dress up?”
“Hell yeah! I love that shit! Send me the address.”
“Yes, Daddy!”
Cale switched back to his car. Dennis imagined how the sissy would look tomorrow.
The next day, Dennis arrived at work. He went about his day until eleven. He told his team he had to go to a doctor’s appointment. He had texted Cale to make sure they were still on. The sissy faggot confirmed. The IT manager headed out of the office.
Dennis placed a call. “Hello,” he said.
“Hey, Daddy,” answered Cale.
“I’m on my way.”
“When will you be here?”
“Fifteen minutes. You ready?”
“Yes, sir!”
“See you in a few.”
“Okay.”
The married, Black man pulled into the parking lot and brought his SUV to a halt. He texted Cale letting him know that he had just arrived. He walked to the door and before he could knock it opened.
Cale stood there dressed in a two-piece French maid style costume. It had a soft cup top and a ruffled skirt bottom. The twink also donned a long, butterscotch blonde, wig with bangs and a lace accented head piece. He wore a pair of black fishnet thigh-high stockings and some slutty silver pointed-toe four-and-a-half-inch high heels with an ankle strap.
The host smiled and said, “Come in!”
“Wow! You do like to dress up,” Dennis gleamed.
“I hope you like it!”
“Hell yeah! You look amazing!”
“Thanks! We can go get settled in my bedroom,” the dolled up one offered as he led the way. “Do you want something to drink.”
“Yeah. What do you have?”
“I have some whiskey and beer and…”
“Whiskey. Straight. Two ice cubes.”
“Very specific. I’ll be right back!”
“You better, bitch!”
Cale returned with a glass of brown liquor for his guest along with the bottle. He also had a glass of Chardonnay for himself. They sat on the bed while the large wall-mounted TV played images of Black men fucking white sissies.
“I like this setup,” announced Dennis. “You got the candles burning, smelling good, looking good!”
“Thank you, sir! I enjoy it,” shared Cale.
“I see! Look at this,” he said whipping out his dick. “Remember him?”
“Oh, yes, sir!”
Cale moved into position on his knees to suck. “Ah, that feels good,” opined Dennis. Cale bobbed his head up and down to his Daddy’s delight. “You sucked it real good yesterday too. I wanna fuck that boipussy. Bend over!”
Dennis appreciated the slim, taut ass in front of him. “Look at that tiny li’l bubble butt,” he praised. “You think you can take Daddy’s big Black monster dick?”
Cale purred, “Yes, sir!”
“We gonna see!”
Dennis smacked the booty. He fingered the clinched pink hole. He spat on it. He massaged it with his fat dick head.
Cale wiggled his bottom. He reached for his bottle of poppers. “Take a big hit,” Dennis suggested. “I’m going deep.” The sissy did as told. Dennis began to push inside. He eased in going an inch at a time. Cale groaned. Once Dennis had gotten balls deep he paused for a bit. He pulled half way out and pushed back in slowly. “Good, sissy,” Dennis encouraged him. Then he extracted a portion of his dick again and went back inside somewhat faster. Soon, they were in a rhythm.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” wailed Cale.
“That’s right! That this big Black dick, white boi,” commanded Dennis.
“It feels so good!”
“You my little girl, right?”
“Yes, sir!”
“Love how my li’l sissy faggot girl takes all my dick! Look at you! Look at you!”
“Oh, give it to me!”
Dennis impaled the small derriere. Cale took more whiffs of the poppers. Dennis pulled out and slapped Cale’s ass. “Look at that pink pussy hole. It’s wide open now,” Dennis declared. He stuck his meat back in. He had no mercy this time. The sounds of skin smacking together was clearly audible. Dennis’ manly balls knocked against Cale’s itty-bitty undescended testicles. Cale’s well-worked rectum now began to fart.
“Pussy is talking to that dick. Dammit, boi,” moaned Dennis.
“Yes, Daddy! Do you like it,” inquired the maid.
“Hell yeah! Flip over.”
“Yes, sir!”
“What’s that,” Dennis questioned.
“What. Daddy?”
“I see my li’l girl has something extra. That li’l dicklet is sticking straight up,” the domineering man referred to Cale’s erect four-inch penile attachment.
“Oh, I’m so embarrassed,” blushed the sissy.
“Don’t be. It lets Daddy know his faggot likes it!”
Dennis fucked his bitch on the edge of the bed while the slut writhed and screamed. Then he lifted Cale and put him in the middle of the bed. He mounted the tart in missionary position and scooped his arms behind the boi’s back. Cale went insane. Dennis’ slight beer gut had now trapped Cale’s mini-dick and was stroking it as the big strong man repetitiously hammered the boi-cunt.
“Oh…Oh…Oh,” cried out the white boi. “I’m gonna cum.”
Dennis nibbled on Cale’s neck.
Cale shouted as he shot his sissy juice.
Dennis lifted up and pulled out his tool. “Look! You made a mess.”
“I’m sorry,” Cale opined.
“Don’t be. Take this costume off. I want you in total fag boi mode.”
Cale complied with the order.
“Keep the heels on though,” Dennis amended the command.
“As you wish,” Cale confirmed.
“Daddy likes a faggot that can be a girl or a bitch boi!”
“Yay!”
Finally, Cale was only in the silver, strappy heels.
“Come straddle me,” Dennis said as he sat on the edge of the bed.
Cale rode as Dennis’ big fat cock continued stretching his anus. Dennis kneaded the cute booty with his large hands.
“You’re a good little, fag! Love how you ride it,” Dennis professed.
“Thanks, Daddy! I love your dick!”
“Ahhhhhhh…Shit…You bout to make me nut.”
“Cum, Daddy!”
“Hell…Yeah…That…Booty hole. Fartin’!”
“You like it?”
“Yesssssssssssssssss,” barked Dennis as he began to erupt.
Dennis’ baby batter flooded Cale’s hole. It ran out down his shaft as Dennis fell backwards and quivered.
They cleaned up and spent the rest of the day drinking and fucking.
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