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"That's it, baby, roll that fat ass. Work my black cock. Make me cum in your pussy," Ray told the white married woman moaning beneath him, her hands on his dark ass, urging him to fuck her deeper and harder. He tried recalling the middle-age slut's name. Yeah, she was that easy. The first time he'd ever really talked to her was less than an hour ago.
Ray had seen her before though. She shopped at the grocery store where he worked. Most of the time she came in by herself, but occasionally her pot-belly husband accompanied her. Today, she'd been alone.
While she stood scanning the shelves, Ray studied her. Despite being older, he thought the short blonde-haired housewife was cute with a hot curvy body. He liked a woman with big tits and a well-rounded bottom and this middle-age bitch had both. He guessed her melon-size tits to be 38DD's beneath the thin summer tee-shirt stretched tight across them. She had wide hips and a big butt, which looked even bigger in her tiny shorts. The styling was way too young for her age. They were cut too short leaving the bottom curve of her ass cheeks clearly visible. Since Ray couldn't see a hint of panties, he figured the married white slut either had on a thong or nothing at all. Whatever the case, she was made for fucking.
"She's really flaunting what she's got," an old man muttered. He was intently staring at the scantily-clad woman as Ray kneeled next to him, stocking canned goods on a lower shelf. He smiled down at the young black. "If I was still your age, I'd see if she was any good."
Ray grinned back. "I can't think about our customers that way."
"Sure, you can. And do," the old man laughed. "I was always horny when I was young. I thought about pussy all the time. You're probably no different."
Ray didn't say anything, but the old man had it right. Ray was twenty-six, hung like a horse, and primed to fuck; especially white women. He didn't know why, since he'd screw a woman regardless of race, but white bitches turned him on the most. If they were married, it only got better. It added excitement to the risk of duping her husband by taking what was supposed to be his private property and making it his own. Some would label his behavior as a character flaw, but not in Ray's mind.
Ray didn't tell the old man, but there is truth in the adage, "Once you go black you never go back." At least, it was true in his case. He had more than one white bitch willing to peel off her panties and spread her legs at the snap of his fingers. Once he slapped the meat to them, these whores were begging for more. They always pleaded with him to cum inside their pussies.
He always went bareback and loved using a white woman as his cum dump. It was a turn-on for him, feeling his big black cock being soaked by their hot pussy juice. When he came, Ray spurted jet after jet of sperm, pumping a huge load into the bitch from his big cum-swollen balls. He knew it wasn't a cup full of black baby juice, but he figured it was close. Her pussy would become a swampy mess, oozing like a cream-pie. Plus, there was always his desire to breed the bitch and impregnating her. He liked the idea.
Ray already had a young married whore knocked-up. She was a fine blonde with pert tits and a firm sexy body. Well, she was that way before her belly puffed out in a tell-tale sign of pregnancy. When the blonde wife finally broke down and nervously admitted to her husband that she'd been cheating and was pregnant with a black lover's baby, his reaction was unexpected.
Unbelievably, he was happy about it. After years of marriage, her baby dick hubby confessed his secret fantasy of being a cuckold for a big black cock. He now enjoyed watching Ray use her, degrade her and humiliate the both of them. After he finished fucking the man's slut, the husband would do clean-up, licking Ray's sticky cum from his wife's used pussy. The cuckold husband was also excited about becoming a father. Ray didn't understand his enthusiasm. To raise the offspring of the black man who was banging your wife is unusual, if not abnormal. At least, Ray thought, the wimp wasn't hassling him.
"Well, you take care," Ray told the old man, rising to his feet from his shelving chore to toss the empty packing box in a nearby shopping cart. Before he had a chance to push the cart back to the store's work area and clock out to end his shift, a checker called out over the intercom for carry-out help.
"Ray, you handle it," the assistant manager, Larry, said while walking to him and grasping the cart handle. "I'll put this up and punch your time card. After loading the bags for the blonde woman at Register Seven, you can take-off."
"Works for me," he said to Larry's back, who was already moving away, pushing the cart in front of him.
"You get a chance, give the lady a pat on her big butt for me," the old man joked with a lustful grin.
"Sure," Ray smiled. He would if he could. It was the only part of his job he liked, the opportunity of meeting a married white wife one-on-one and possibly getting into her pants. Otherwise, Ray hated the job. He worked strictly to satisfy his probation officer since employment was a condition of his parole. The way Ray saw it, he didn't need his probation revoked and go back to prison. The job was also a front for his real cash flow which was from selling d**gs. He also had other illicit activities. Although his activities were all small time, they helped him get by for money while providing lots of opportunity for pussy.
As he put the blonde wife's grocery bags in the trunk, she stood nearby. Ray was blatantly ogling the older bitch's curvy body. The skimpy clothes she wore made her body very exposed to his lewd appraisal. "Those clothes look good on you," he told her.
Although she wasn't being as obvious as Ray, he caught her eyeing him as well. He had the imposing size of a muscular athlete. His hard body was the result of lots of work-outs during his time in the joint.
"You look good, too," she said.
Ray was wearing a short sleeve shirt and he knew the married bitch couldn't miss seeing the prison tats on his forearms and well developed biceps. The majority of those tattoos were hand inked and cut in. With his long hair and some beard stubble, he looked the "thug." Of course, that's what he was in reality and he had no problem admitting that simple truth.
"You have any tats?" he asked.
"No."
"To me, a Queen of Spades tattooed on that sexy white butt of yours would look really fine." It was a critical moment, the bitch could cause problems if Ray guessed wrong, but he hadn't, yet.
"You think?" she smiled.
"Sure. You could wear a thong bikini down at the pool, showing off that hot ass and the tattoo for all the brothers."
"Oh?" The bitch was playing coy, so Ray followed his hunch and took a risk.
"Yeah, signaling them your married white pussy was available for big black cock."
He caught her staring at the large cock bulge in his pants. "I hope you're enjoying what you see as much as I enjoy thinking about fucking you," he said, staring into her eyes when she looked up.
She didn't say anything.
"If you really want to see what's behind this zipper, give me a ride home."
There was still no answer from her, just a stony silence.
"Okay," she said softly.
Ray grinned. At that instant, the muscular black had her. This slut was his for the taking.
Just minutes after stepping inside his place, Ray had the married white bitch stripped down to her red thong panties with those big tits hanging free. Pinning her against the closed apartment door, they stood locked in a passionate embrace of tangled bodies. He palmed a melon-size tit, sucking on the pink swollen nipple, causing the housewife to groan with pleasure. Ray reached for the slut's pussy with his other hand.
For her part, the white aroused wife had her wedding ring hand inside his unzipped pants, grasping Ray's thick black dick. When she felt his full uncut cock for the first time, her eyes widened with surprise.
"Wow, you're huge" she said in amazement.
"I know you want it," he said.
Ray wasn't only beer can thick, but close to eleven inches long when his heavy-veined black cock was fully erect. Based on her astonished reaction, the older bitch had never seen anything like it. Pulling the housewife down with him onto the floor, Ray mashed his lips into hers in a tongue swapping kiss.
"I can't do this, I'm a married woman," she protested as the kiss broke off. But she made no effort to prevent Ray's hand from cupping and rubbing her panty-clad pussy mound. Or attempt to remove her hand from his hardening cock.
He almost laughed hearing this confession of faithfulness. What a joke. She knew this would happen when she agreed to visit his apartment. She was the sexy hot slut swaying her wide hips and big ass in front of him while climbing the stairs to his place on the second floor.
"Don't worry, baby," he replied, "that pussy's been used before. Your husband will never notice that another cock's been inside you."
Ray knew her pussy would be gaping and loose after he'd stretched it with his big black horse cock. Hubby would immediately feel the difference upon sliding his small dick into the looseness of her hole. Moreover, with her pussy filled with cum, it'd feel slicker than usual and have a different taste if he ate it. Ray knew that her husband eating her was highly probable, if not definite. Many married white bitches loved to be seeded and then have their hubby perform cunnilingus later; unwittingly eating the black lover's cum leavings from their oozing wet gash. Ray knew from experience, that almost without fail this slut will laugh about it the next time they met. This dirty, nasty secret would excite her.
And, yes, they will get together again, he thought. Cheating white wives always come back. They can't get enough of his black dick; begging him to fuck them. He liked it when they groveled and begged and became totally subservient. By that time, he owned them.
Eventually, Ray would tire of their white asses, no matter how much they were willing to degrade themselves. He always lost interest and that wouldn't change. Once the challenge was gone and they became his property, fucking their pussy became routine and boring and he kicked them to the curb. There had been some times when Ray would just open the car door and boot them out; buck naked. When finally finished with this slut, he might do it to her. He liked the idea of letting her neighbors get a good look at this cute wife's big ass and her hefty tits, drooping from their own weight. The way he saw it, a white husband or boyfriend was supporting a deceitful whore and allowing her to play him for a fool. Ray had no intention of taking his place.
In fact, he tried to keep away from actually dating a cheating white slut. He did enjoy bragging rights by showing her off at black clubs. That way everyone could see that the white bitch was his property. But she had to be fine for him to show her off like that. This wife was just trash by the way she offered herself to him. He considered her as just a cum dump and nothing more.
He focused his attention back on the housewife, slamming his black cock in her to the hilt, his cum-filled balls smacking against the upturned cheeks of her plump ass. Keeping his cock pressed deep while grinding his pelvis into her, Ray had the married white bitch babbling incoherently.
He laid his body into hers with his weight squashing her melon-size white breasts to his dark muscular chest. He started humping her hard, making the bitch grunt with each jarring thrust of his cock.
"You love black cock, don't you baby," he asked, staring down at the middle-age housewife's cute face and rotating his hips as he fucked her good.
"Yes," she groaned in passion. "I love your cock."
"That's not what I asked. The question was if you love black cock; meaning any black cock."
"Oh," she groaned, reluctant to give a straight answer. "I've never been with a black man before you."
"You have now. So, tell me, slut," he demanded, drooling a string of spit onto her soft lips while bucking his hips, driving his black dick deep into the swampy mess of the white wife's wet pussy.
"Y-yes," she croaked with lust, the tip of her tongue licking Ray's spit from her lips.
As she uttered the degrading word, Ray felt her out of control pussy gush hot juice on his cock. She had a huge orgasm. Just admitting her needs and what she craved was a massive turn-on for the married white bitch.
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, I love black cock," she moaned with pleasure; her body going stiff as the orgasm washed through her.
Ray jammed his thick cock so deep into her that their pubic hair was crushed together. He was trying to prolong the whore's climax; not for her benefit, but his. He loved the feeling of power when his big uncut cock dominated a married white woman; owning her.
When her orgasm began subsiding, the older housewife began to pump her wide hips; a motion that began slowly and gradually increased in speed. Her broad rear-end started grinding down hard.
"You're so huge," she breathed. "You fill me up, like never before."
"Do I fuck you good? Is my cock better than your husband's?"
"You're the best."
"You want more, baby? You need it regularly?"
"Ohhh, yes, it's wonderful," the white whore groaned as her cunt was leaking pussy juice. The gooey secretion ran down her ass crack. The skin of Ray's nut sack was tacky from the fluids running over his balls. The heavy flow of fluid was creating a growing damp spot below them.
"Then show me how much you need this black cock. Fuck it," Ray commanded. This sent the white wife into a frenzy of motion, as she tried to please him with her writhing body.
"How about a black gangbang for my bitch? You want that don't you?" Ray increased his pace, not waiting for her answer. "I will make it happen."
All of Ray's married bitches got shared with his black friends. So far, none had objected to being passed around or getting gangbanged. This conquest won't be any different, he thought.
Without warning, he jerked his cock out of the white slut's cunt. He didn't need rug burns on his knees.
"Oh, Ray, please. Fuck me, baby. Please put it back in," she pleaded.
"Get up, bitch. Haul your ass over to my bed."
She got up and immediately hurried to the bedroom. Her big tits swayed and her butt jiggled as she moved quickly to the bedroom. Once there, he pushed the married bitch flat on her back on the bed. Looking at her melon-size tits lolling to the sides of her chest, Ray spread her legs wide; his hands on her ankles. Her married pussy was totally exposed and completely available.
The cheating wife reached down between her legs and took his big tool in hand. Her fingers were unable to wrap fully around his black meat. She rubbed the cockhead up and down her wet slit, lubricating it with her pussy juice. Then bringing it to the entrance of her gaping hole, she held it in place, waiting for Ray to fuck her.
"Please," she begged.
Ray bucked his hips, slipping his big cock back into the married bitch. This time he met almost no resistance from her slick hole. She took all of him without a whimper.
There was something about this hungry curvy whore that created a desire in him to debase and humiliate the bitch. He wanted to use her rough. Fucking deep and with a steady rhythm, Ray had the slut writhing in crazed pleasure. He reached for her throat and gripped it in a light choke hold. Her eyelids were closed in sexual bliss, but they popped open as her breathing became labored. But she offered no resistance as he tightened his fingers, choking the older bitch harder. In reflex, the slut wife put one hand on his, but didn't try to pry it away. Suddenly pussy juice flooded her snatch, as if she'd pissed herself; drenching Ray's cock and balls.
It was an involuntary response conveying complete surrender. He grinned realizing how much this married white bitch got off on being mistreated. Bondage was definitely in her future. It was a bit of kink that her small-dick longtime husband undoubtedly never attempted.
"Turn over. Get on your hands and knees," he ordered.
She quickly scrambled to get into position. The sight of her asshole made an inviting target, but he passed on anal intercourse. Butt-fucking her was for another day, not for the first time with him. Instead, he lined up his thick shaft with her hairy pussy slit, the tip of his cock barely touching the soft moist flesh surrounding her hole.
"I'm going to fuck you like a dog," he said, bending over the bitch's back and whispering into her ear. He plunged his cock into the white housewife with a hard thrust. Once more, despite its thickness, Ray's meat slid deep into her super-wet pussy easily.
"Oh, yeah," he said with pleasure, "you feel good." Rearing back on his knees, Ray slapped this hot wife's broad ass with a loud smack; the impact of his dark-skinned hand on her sexy ass cheek making the white flesh jiggle.
"Oh, yes, take it. Fuck my white pussy. Make it yours," she pleaded with passion, pressing and rotating her plump butt back into Ray, forcing her cunt onto his thick cock.
Reaching beneath her body, he grabbed the bitch's hanging tits with both hands, cruelly squeezing the spongy orbs. She moaned from the demanding pain or pleasure, bucking faster and breathing harder. Ray knew he wasn't going to last much longer.
"I'm going to shoot in you, bitch," he said, feeling semen rising from his balls, "and pump you full of cum, you nasty whore."
Ray's body locked up as his muscles tensed, and his cock twitched. He fired an enormous squirt of hot jism into the married white bitch's accepting body.
"Oh, yeah," he groaned, feeling his cock throb with each spurt of hot cum. It kept spewing from the fat flared head into the willing receptacle of this white wife.
"Do it, baby," the older white wife urged, lying there and taking his load. One of her hands roamed his dark back, caressing it with a soft touch. The other hand was pulling his black ass, holding him tight as Ray continued injecting cum deep in her married pussy.
"Give it to me, baby. Give me your sperm. Fill me with it," she urged him.
"Take it all, bitch," he said, feeling his cum blasts start to subside. The white wife's hot pussy was flooded with semen. He dipped his face to give the cheating whore a passionate kiss. As his orgasm slowed, she began gently rolling her wide hips, milking the last of his cum.
"Hmm, you feel so good," she whispered with her lips beside his ear.
"You've got more cum from me than your pathetic hubby has pumped into you in six months," he said, kissing her lightly on the lips.
"Hmm, you've got me so full and wet and sticky," she smiled, wiggling her big butt on the mattress for him.
"You like black cock, baby?"
"Oh, yes. It's the best."
"Better than your husband's?" he asked for a second time, wanting to hear her say it again.
"Ohhh, yes," she said, grinding her hairy cum-soaked pussy into him, nearly causing his limp cock to slip out of her slimy wet snatch.
Lifting his face, Ray looked her in the eye. "That white pussy's mine?" he asked.
"Yes."
"Tell me, again."
"Yes, Ray, this white pussy's is yours. Anytime you want it baby, just take it."
Before he could ask his next question, "What about your husband," Ray heard the front door to his apartment opening. He jerked his deflating cock out of the white wife's sloppy pussy, rolling off her naked, used body, preparing to see who made the noise.
His brawny young cousin, Dwayne, walked through the bedroom doorway.
"What's doing, Ray," he asked, eyeing the married white woman in bed next to his older cousin, obviously naked beneath sheets now covering her."Just got through fucking this," Ray said, jerking the sheets off her, exposing the middle-age wife's curvy body to his gaze, "you want some?"
Ray reached down and spread apart the hot housewife's soft thighs with a hand, showing Dwayne her hairy pussy oozing his load of cum. She made no attempt to cover herself. She just lay there, letting this young black stranger inspect her naked body.
"That is, if you don't mind sloppy seconds."
"Yeah, she'll do," the young black replied, passing judgment. Reaching down with a dark hand, he squeezed one of the woman's huge white tits, thumbing the stiff pink nipple. She said nothing.
"She's all yours then," Ray said, rising naked from the bed. "I need to leave. I've got a deal coming down. Just know this bitch is married. You might consider getting her home before hubby gets off work."
"Whatever," Dwayne replied, unzipping his pants allowing an enormous black cock to flop out. "Suck it, whore. Make me hard," he said, looking down at the white housewife.
Grasping his black meat in one hand, she hesitated briefly. She sized it up and then lowered her face, kissing the mushroom-like ebony cockhead before popping it into her hot wet mouth.
"Oh, that's good," Dwayne groaned in pleasure, cupping a controlling hand to the back of the blonde's head.
Dwayne gave Ray a wink accompanied by a grin from above the cute wife's head. She was bobbing up and down barely halfway on his thick black shaft, coating it with her saliva.
"What's this white bitch's name, anyway?"
Ray shrugged, tugging on a sock. He had no idea and didn't care. She'd show up back at the grocery store. She'd find him.
Continuing to dress, he watched with indifference as Dwayne face-fucked the middle-age woman, making her gag. His younger cousin's black cock was almost as large as his. Dwayne was equally thick, but a bit shorter. He did, however, shoot a copious load, spurting a much bigger quantity than even Ray. A donation Ray was sure this married white wife would love.
He watched as Dwayne pushed the curvy housewife flat on her back. The married bitch automatically opened her thighs, making herself ready to be fucked. She lay there with her legs spread. She watched Dwayne disrobe and crawl into bed.
When Ray finished putting on his clothes, he moved alongside the bed, its springs squeaking from Dwayne already powerfully riding the housewife's soft white body. His younger cousin was pumping his black cock in and out of her cum-filled vagina.
Ray stared down at her attractive upturned face with make-up now smeared from having sex. "Listen to me bitch," he told her, "the next time I see it, have that fur-box of yours shaved bald."
She looked up at him and nodded her head while Dwayne pounded her.
It's not that it was Ray's fetish or even a turn-on. The importance was to dominate her and make the filthy bitch do what he wanted. Besides, he thought, he was helping her by making the dark pubic hair disappear. It was proof that she wasn't a true blonde.
To him, the older white wife was simply a piece of meat. He had no qualms about sharing her, pimping out the bitch, or dumping the cheating slut flat on her ass when he was through using it. For now, her destiny was to become his personal property until he said otherwise.
Ultimately letting many others fuck the curvy whore was a foregone conclusion. At the same time, it wasn't time for that yet. Why he gave her to Dwayne so quickly, Ray didn't know. Why he decided to do it so soon bothered Ray.
Bending down and picking up the housewife's red thong panties from the floor, Ray saw the crotch material was soaked with pussy juice. He smirked. It proved that the bitch had been hot from the start.
Opening a nearby dresser drawer, he tossed the flimsy underwear atop a pile of rumpled panties already inside. Her thong was his latest trophy. It was evidence of yet another conquest and possession of a married white woman even though accomplishing it hadn't been difficult. It almost never was with a white bitch in heat for a big black cock.
He left his apartment, closing the door on the scene of Dwayne fucking the naked housewife with those big tits. Knowing Dwayne's past habits, the young black bull would go back for seconds, banging the phony blonde one more time. That could cause the cheating bitch to get home too late to greet her loving hubby as he returned from work.
It's not my worry, he thought. Making an excuse for not being there was "what's her name's" problem. It was a situation he was sure the cheating bitch would handle adroitly. Lying straight-faced to her husband as her white married pussy seeped black man's cum.
Ray had seen her before though. She shopped at the grocery store where he worked. Most of the time she came in by herself, but occasionally her pot-belly husband accompanied her. Today, she'd been alone.
While she stood scanning the shelves, Ray studied her. Despite being older, he thought the short blonde-haired housewife was cute with a hot curvy body. He liked a woman with big tits and a well-rounded bottom and this middle-age bitch had both. He guessed her melon-size tits to be 38DD's beneath the thin summer tee-shirt stretched tight across them. She had wide hips and a big butt, which looked even bigger in her tiny shorts. The styling was way too young for her age. They were cut too short leaving the bottom curve of her ass cheeks clearly visible. Since Ray couldn't see a hint of panties, he figured the married white slut either had on a thong or nothing at all. Whatever the case, she was made for fucking.
"She's really flaunting what she's got," an old man muttered. He was intently staring at the scantily-clad woman as Ray kneeled next to him, stocking canned goods on a lower shelf. He smiled down at the young black. "If I was still your age, I'd see if she was any good."
Ray grinned back. "I can't think about our customers that way."
"Sure, you can. And do," the old man laughed. "I was always horny when I was young. I thought about pussy all the time. You're probably no different."
Ray didn't say anything, but the old man had it right. Ray was twenty-six, hung like a horse, and primed to fuck; especially white women. He didn't know why, since he'd screw a woman regardless of race, but white bitches turned him on the most. If they were married, it only got better. It added excitement to the risk of duping her husband by taking what was supposed to be his private property and making it his own. Some would label his behavior as a character flaw, but not in Ray's mind.
Ray didn't tell the old man, but there is truth in the adage, "Once you go black you never go back." At least, it was true in his case. He had more than one white bitch willing to peel off her panties and spread her legs at the snap of his fingers. Once he slapped the meat to them, these whores were begging for more. They always pleaded with him to cum inside their pussies.
He always went bareback and loved using a white woman as his cum dump. It was a turn-on for him, feeling his big black cock being soaked by their hot pussy juice. When he came, Ray spurted jet after jet of sperm, pumping a huge load into the bitch from his big cum-swollen balls. He knew it wasn't a cup full of black baby juice, but he figured it was close. Her pussy would become a swampy mess, oozing like a cream-pie. Plus, there was always his desire to breed the bitch and impregnating her. He liked the idea.
Ray already had a young married whore knocked-up. She was a fine blonde with pert tits and a firm sexy body. Well, she was that way before her belly puffed out in a tell-tale sign of pregnancy. When the blonde wife finally broke down and nervously admitted to her husband that she'd been cheating and was pregnant with a black lover's baby, his reaction was unexpected.
Unbelievably, he was happy about it. After years of marriage, her baby dick hubby confessed his secret fantasy of being a cuckold for a big black cock. He now enjoyed watching Ray use her, degrade her and humiliate the both of them. After he finished fucking the man's slut, the husband would do clean-up, licking Ray's sticky cum from his wife's used pussy. The cuckold husband was also excited about becoming a father. Ray didn't understand his enthusiasm. To raise the offspring of the black man who was banging your wife is unusual, if not abnormal. At least, Ray thought, the wimp wasn't hassling him.
"Well, you take care," Ray told the old man, rising to his feet from his shelving chore to toss the empty packing box in a nearby shopping cart. Before he had a chance to push the cart back to the store's work area and clock out to end his shift, a checker called out over the intercom for carry-out help.
"Ray, you handle it," the assistant manager, Larry, said while walking to him and grasping the cart handle. "I'll put this up and punch your time card. After loading the bags for the blonde woman at Register Seven, you can take-off."
"Works for me," he said to Larry's back, who was already moving away, pushing the cart in front of him.
"You get a chance, give the lady a pat on her big butt for me," the old man joked with a lustful grin.
"Sure," Ray smiled. He would if he could. It was the only part of his job he liked, the opportunity of meeting a married white wife one-on-one and possibly getting into her pants. Otherwise, Ray hated the job. He worked strictly to satisfy his probation officer since employment was a condition of his parole. The way Ray saw it, he didn't need his probation revoked and go back to prison. The job was also a front for his real cash flow which was from selling d**gs. He also had other illicit activities. Although his activities were all small time, they helped him get by for money while providing lots of opportunity for pussy.
As he put the blonde wife's grocery bags in the trunk, she stood nearby. Ray was blatantly ogling the older bitch's curvy body. The skimpy clothes she wore made her body very exposed to his lewd appraisal. "Those clothes look good on you," he told her.
Although she wasn't being as obvious as Ray, he caught her eyeing him as well. He had the imposing size of a muscular athlete. His hard body was the result of lots of work-outs during his time in the joint.
"You look good, too," she said.
Ray was wearing a short sleeve shirt and he knew the married bitch couldn't miss seeing the prison tats on his forearms and well developed biceps. The majority of those tattoos were hand inked and cut in. With his long hair and some beard stubble, he looked the "thug." Of course, that's what he was in reality and he had no problem admitting that simple truth.
"You have any tats?" he asked.
"No."
"To me, a Queen of Spades tattooed on that sexy white butt of yours would look really fine." It was a critical moment, the bitch could cause problems if Ray guessed wrong, but he hadn't, yet.
"You think?" she smiled.
"Sure. You could wear a thong bikini down at the pool, showing off that hot ass and the tattoo for all the brothers."
"Oh?" The bitch was playing coy, so Ray followed his hunch and took a risk.
"Yeah, signaling them your married white pussy was available for big black cock."
He caught her staring at the large cock bulge in his pants. "I hope you're enjoying what you see as much as I enjoy thinking about fucking you," he said, staring into her eyes when she looked up.
She didn't say anything.
"If you really want to see what's behind this zipper, give me a ride home."
There was still no answer from her, just a stony silence.
"Okay," she said softly.
Ray grinned. At that instant, the muscular black had her. This slut was his for the taking.
Just minutes after stepping inside his place, Ray had the married white bitch stripped down to her red thong panties with those big tits hanging free. Pinning her against the closed apartment door, they stood locked in a passionate embrace of tangled bodies. He palmed a melon-size tit, sucking on the pink swollen nipple, causing the housewife to groan with pleasure. Ray reached for the slut's pussy with his other hand.
For her part, the white aroused wife had her wedding ring hand inside his unzipped pants, grasping Ray's thick black dick. When she felt his full uncut cock for the first time, her eyes widened with surprise.
"Wow, you're huge" she said in amazement.
"I know you want it," he said.
Ray wasn't only beer can thick, but close to eleven inches long when his heavy-veined black cock was fully erect. Based on her astonished reaction, the older bitch had never seen anything like it. Pulling the housewife down with him onto the floor, Ray mashed his lips into hers in a tongue swapping kiss.
"I can't do this, I'm a married woman," she protested as the kiss broke off. But she made no effort to prevent Ray's hand from cupping and rubbing her panty-clad pussy mound. Or attempt to remove her hand from his hardening cock.
He almost laughed hearing this confession of faithfulness. What a joke. She knew this would happen when she agreed to visit his apartment. She was the sexy hot slut swaying her wide hips and big ass in front of him while climbing the stairs to his place on the second floor.
"Don't worry, baby," he replied, "that pussy's been used before. Your husband will never notice that another cock's been inside you."
Ray knew her pussy would be gaping and loose after he'd stretched it with his big black horse cock. Hubby would immediately feel the difference upon sliding his small dick into the looseness of her hole. Moreover, with her pussy filled with cum, it'd feel slicker than usual and have a different taste if he ate it. Ray knew that her husband eating her was highly probable, if not definite. Many married white bitches loved to be seeded and then have their hubby perform cunnilingus later; unwittingly eating the black lover's cum leavings from their oozing wet gash. Ray knew from experience, that almost without fail this slut will laugh about it the next time they met. This dirty, nasty secret would excite her.
And, yes, they will get together again, he thought. Cheating white wives always come back. They can't get enough of his black dick; begging him to fuck them. He liked it when they groveled and begged and became totally subservient. By that time, he owned them.
Eventually, Ray would tire of their white asses, no matter how much they were willing to degrade themselves. He always lost interest and that wouldn't change. Once the challenge was gone and they became his property, fucking their pussy became routine and boring and he kicked them to the curb. There had been some times when Ray would just open the car door and boot them out; buck naked. When finally finished with this slut, he might do it to her. He liked the idea of letting her neighbors get a good look at this cute wife's big ass and her hefty tits, drooping from their own weight. The way he saw it, a white husband or boyfriend was supporting a deceitful whore and allowing her to play him for a fool. Ray had no intention of taking his place.
In fact, he tried to keep away from actually dating a cheating white slut. He did enjoy bragging rights by showing her off at black clubs. That way everyone could see that the white bitch was his property. But she had to be fine for him to show her off like that. This wife was just trash by the way she offered herself to him. He considered her as just a cum dump and nothing more.
He focused his attention back on the housewife, slamming his black cock in her to the hilt, his cum-filled balls smacking against the upturned cheeks of her plump ass. Keeping his cock pressed deep while grinding his pelvis into her, Ray had the married white bitch babbling incoherently.
He laid his body into hers with his weight squashing her melon-size white breasts to his dark muscular chest. He started humping her hard, making the bitch grunt with each jarring thrust of his cock.
"You love black cock, don't you baby," he asked, staring down at the middle-age housewife's cute face and rotating his hips as he fucked her good.
"Yes," she groaned in passion. "I love your cock."
"That's not what I asked. The question was if you love black cock; meaning any black cock."
"Oh," she groaned, reluctant to give a straight answer. "I've never been with a black man before you."
"You have now. So, tell me, slut," he demanded, drooling a string of spit onto her soft lips while bucking his hips, driving his black dick deep into the swampy mess of the white wife's wet pussy.
"Y-yes," she croaked with lust, the tip of her tongue licking Ray's spit from her lips.
As she uttered the degrading word, Ray felt her out of control pussy gush hot juice on his cock. She had a huge orgasm. Just admitting her needs and what she craved was a massive turn-on for the married white bitch.
"Yes, what?"
"Yes, I love black cock," she moaned with pleasure; her body going stiff as the orgasm washed through her.
Ray jammed his thick cock so deep into her that their pubic hair was crushed together. He was trying to prolong the whore's climax; not for her benefit, but his. He loved the feeling of power when his big uncut cock dominated a married white woman; owning her.
When her orgasm began subsiding, the older housewife began to pump her wide hips; a motion that began slowly and gradually increased in speed. Her broad rear-end started grinding down hard.
"You're so huge," she breathed. "You fill me up, like never before."
"Do I fuck you good? Is my cock better than your husband's?"
"You're the best."
"You want more, baby? You need it regularly?"
"Ohhh, yes, it's wonderful," the white whore groaned as her cunt was leaking pussy juice. The gooey secretion ran down her ass crack. The skin of Ray's nut sack was tacky from the fluids running over his balls. The heavy flow of fluid was creating a growing damp spot below them.
"Then show me how much you need this black cock. Fuck it," Ray commanded. This sent the white wife into a frenzy of motion, as she tried to please him with her writhing body.
"How about a black gangbang for my bitch? You want that don't you?" Ray increased his pace, not waiting for her answer. "I will make it happen."
All of Ray's married bitches got shared with his black friends. So far, none had objected to being passed around or getting gangbanged. This conquest won't be any different, he thought.
Without warning, he jerked his cock out of the white slut's cunt. He didn't need rug burns on his knees.
"Oh, Ray, please. Fuck me, baby. Please put it back in," she pleaded.
"Get up, bitch. Haul your ass over to my bed."
She got up and immediately hurried to the bedroom. Her big tits swayed and her butt jiggled as she moved quickly to the bedroom. Once there, he pushed the married bitch flat on her back on the bed. Looking at her melon-size tits lolling to the sides of her chest, Ray spread her legs wide; his hands on her ankles. Her married pussy was totally exposed and completely available.
The cheating wife reached down between her legs and took his big tool in hand. Her fingers were unable to wrap fully around his black meat. She rubbed the cockhead up and down her wet slit, lubricating it with her pussy juice. Then bringing it to the entrance of her gaping hole, she held it in place, waiting for Ray to fuck her.
"Please," she begged.
Ray bucked his hips, slipping his big cock back into the married bitch. This time he met almost no resistance from her slick hole. She took all of him without a whimper.
There was something about this hungry curvy whore that created a desire in him to debase and humiliate the bitch. He wanted to use her rough. Fucking deep and with a steady rhythm, Ray had the slut writhing in crazed pleasure. He reached for her throat and gripped it in a light choke hold. Her eyelids were closed in sexual bliss, but they popped open as her breathing became labored. But she offered no resistance as he tightened his fingers, choking the older bitch harder. In reflex, the slut wife put one hand on his, but didn't try to pry it away. Suddenly pussy juice flooded her snatch, as if she'd pissed herself; drenching Ray's cock and balls.
It was an involuntary response conveying complete surrender. He grinned realizing how much this married white bitch got off on being mistreated. Bondage was definitely in her future. It was a bit of kink that her small-dick longtime husband undoubtedly never attempted.
"Turn over. Get on your hands and knees," he ordered.
She quickly scrambled to get into position. The sight of her asshole made an inviting target, but he passed on anal intercourse. Butt-fucking her was for another day, not for the first time with him. Instead, he lined up his thick shaft with her hairy pussy slit, the tip of his cock barely touching the soft moist flesh surrounding her hole.
"I'm going to fuck you like a dog," he said, bending over the bitch's back and whispering into her ear. He plunged his cock into the white housewife with a hard thrust. Once more, despite its thickness, Ray's meat slid deep into her super-wet pussy easily.
"Oh, yeah," he said with pleasure, "you feel good." Rearing back on his knees, Ray slapped this hot wife's broad ass with a loud smack; the impact of his dark-skinned hand on her sexy ass cheek making the white flesh jiggle.
"Oh, yes, take it. Fuck my white pussy. Make it yours," she pleaded with passion, pressing and rotating her plump butt back into Ray, forcing her cunt onto his thick cock.
Reaching beneath her body, he grabbed the bitch's hanging tits with both hands, cruelly squeezing the spongy orbs. She moaned from the demanding pain or pleasure, bucking faster and breathing harder. Ray knew he wasn't going to last much longer.
"I'm going to shoot in you, bitch," he said, feeling semen rising from his balls, "and pump you full of cum, you nasty whore."
Ray's body locked up as his muscles tensed, and his cock twitched. He fired an enormous squirt of hot jism into the married white bitch's accepting body.
"Oh, yeah," he groaned, feeling his cock throb with each spurt of hot cum. It kept spewing from the fat flared head into the willing receptacle of this white wife.
"Do it, baby," the older white wife urged, lying there and taking his load. One of her hands roamed his dark back, caressing it with a soft touch. The other hand was pulling his black ass, holding him tight as Ray continued injecting cum deep in her married pussy.
"Give it to me, baby. Give me your sperm. Fill me with it," she urged him.
"Take it all, bitch," he said, feeling his cum blasts start to subside. The white wife's hot pussy was flooded with semen. He dipped his face to give the cheating whore a passionate kiss. As his orgasm slowed, she began gently rolling her wide hips, milking the last of his cum.
"Hmm, you feel so good," she whispered with her lips beside his ear.
"You've got more cum from me than your pathetic hubby has pumped into you in six months," he said, kissing her lightly on the lips.
"Hmm, you've got me so full and wet and sticky," she smiled, wiggling her big butt on the mattress for him.
"You like black cock, baby?"
"Oh, yes. It's the best."
"Better than your husband's?" he asked for a second time, wanting to hear her say it again.
"Ohhh, yes," she said, grinding her hairy cum-soaked pussy into him, nearly causing his limp cock to slip out of her slimy wet snatch.
Lifting his face, Ray looked her in the eye. "That white pussy's mine?" he asked.
"Yes."
"Tell me, again."
"Yes, Ray, this white pussy's is yours. Anytime you want it baby, just take it."
Before he could ask his next question, "What about your husband," Ray heard the front door to his apartment opening. He jerked his deflating cock out of the white wife's sloppy pussy, rolling off her naked, used body, preparing to see who made the noise.
His brawny young cousin, Dwayne, walked through the bedroom doorway.
"What's doing, Ray," he asked, eyeing the married white woman in bed next to his older cousin, obviously naked beneath sheets now covering her."Just got through fucking this," Ray said, jerking the sheets off her, exposing the middle-age wife's curvy body to his gaze, "you want some?"
Ray reached down and spread apart the hot housewife's soft thighs with a hand, showing Dwayne her hairy pussy oozing his load of cum. She made no attempt to cover herself. She just lay there, letting this young black stranger inspect her naked body.
"That is, if you don't mind sloppy seconds."
"Yeah, she'll do," the young black replied, passing judgment. Reaching down with a dark hand, he squeezed one of the woman's huge white tits, thumbing the stiff pink nipple. She said nothing.
"She's all yours then," Ray said, rising naked from the bed. "I need to leave. I've got a deal coming down. Just know this bitch is married. You might consider getting her home before hubby gets off work."
"Whatever," Dwayne replied, unzipping his pants allowing an enormous black cock to flop out. "Suck it, whore. Make me hard," he said, looking down at the white housewife.
Grasping his black meat in one hand, she hesitated briefly. She sized it up and then lowered her face, kissing the mushroom-like ebony cockhead before popping it into her hot wet mouth.
"Oh, that's good," Dwayne groaned in pleasure, cupping a controlling hand to the back of the blonde's head.
Dwayne gave Ray a wink accompanied by a grin from above the cute wife's head. She was bobbing up and down barely halfway on his thick black shaft, coating it with her saliva.
"What's this white bitch's name, anyway?"
Ray shrugged, tugging on a sock. He had no idea and didn't care. She'd show up back at the grocery store. She'd find him.
Continuing to dress, he watched with indifference as Dwayne face-fucked the middle-age woman, making her gag. His younger cousin's black cock was almost as large as his. Dwayne was equally thick, but a bit shorter. He did, however, shoot a copious load, spurting a much bigger quantity than even Ray. A donation Ray was sure this married white wife would love.
He watched as Dwayne pushed the curvy housewife flat on her back. The married bitch automatically opened her thighs, making herself ready to be fucked. She lay there with her legs spread. She watched Dwayne disrobe and crawl into bed.
When Ray finished putting on his clothes, he moved alongside the bed, its springs squeaking from Dwayne already powerfully riding the housewife's soft white body. His younger cousin was pumping his black cock in and out of her cum-filled vagina.
Ray stared down at her attractive upturned face with make-up now smeared from having sex. "Listen to me bitch," he told her, "the next time I see it, have that fur-box of yours shaved bald."
She looked up at him and nodded her head while Dwayne pounded her.
It's not that it was Ray's fetish or even a turn-on. The importance was to dominate her and make the filthy bitch do what he wanted. Besides, he thought, he was helping her by making the dark pubic hair disappear. It was proof that she wasn't a true blonde.
To him, the older white wife was simply a piece of meat. He had no qualms about sharing her, pimping out the bitch, or dumping the cheating slut flat on her ass when he was through using it. For now, her destiny was to become his personal property until he said otherwise.
Ultimately letting many others fuck the curvy whore was a foregone conclusion. At the same time, it wasn't time for that yet. Why he gave her to Dwayne so quickly, Ray didn't know. Why he decided to do it so soon bothered Ray.
Bending down and picking up the housewife's red thong panties from the floor, Ray saw the crotch material was soaked with pussy juice. He smirked. It proved that the bitch had been hot from the start.
Opening a nearby dresser drawer, he tossed the flimsy underwear atop a pile of rumpled panties already inside. Her thong was his latest trophy. It was evidence of yet another conquest and possession of a married white woman even though accomplishing it hadn't been difficult. It almost never was with a white bitch in heat for a big black cock.
He left his apartment, closing the door on the scene of Dwayne fucking the naked housewife with those big tits. Knowing Dwayne's past habits, the young black bull would go back for seconds, banging the phony blonde one more time. That could cause the cheating bitch to get home too late to greet her loving hubby as he returned from work.
It's not my worry, he thought. Making an excuse for not being there was "what's her name's" problem. It was a situation he was sure the cheating bitch would handle adroitly. Lying straight-faced to her husband as her white married pussy seeped black man's cum.
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