Black Putz At The Hotel ( 0 )
Anal, Fantasy, Fisting, Gay, InterracialI was 24 and clicking around on craigslist trying to rule a pitch-dark man ( or men ) to worship for the night. After searching through the multiple categories for such ads I found a hunk in his early-forties who was sporting a ten edge black cock. Phil was staying in an upscale hotel a couple geographical mile away from my house. I messaged him my item with moving picture and he quickly responded to my e-mail with more pictorial matter of himself. He was prissy and muscular with a fat and hung spade cock.
I dress and prepared myself before driving over to the hotel. I parked and glanceded at my phone once more to read over the floor and room number one more time. I heard the stunt woman beep as I locked my car from the keyfab. I walked toward the hotel, building excitement to what was about to unfold.
I walked past the pretty receptionists at the figurehead desk. I head over to the lift and selected the suitably level. I rode the elevator up ( luckily no one is in there ) and it dropped me off at the correct floor.
I made a left out of the halfway and headed down the manor hall to find his elbow room number. I counted up in my read/write head as I walked with a brisk pace down the hall until I fell came upon the room access. I knocked softly ; my center was beating fast while as I passed the farsighted moment in my nous before being interrupted by the speech sound of a doorway handle. I hear the companion click and sounds as the door unlocks from the early slope and opens to behold to me this beautiful black man. He is tall, bounteous, and dressed in a nice courtship with all the button loosen after a long day of work. He had a visible bulge wrapping around his upper thigh and I gawked in anticipation.
I dropped right there in the hallway and got on my knees reaching eagerly out to grab a hold of his bulge straining against the fabric of his pantsuit. He moves himself back and of the way to invalidate being caught by my eagre digit. I whimpered in disappointment as the musky fragrance of his body oder filled my anterior naris and my ass loosened at the smell.
"Now now, remember our manners."He steps forward so that he's back within my grasp. I move lower back onto my legs as I knelt there in the middle of the hall before his brawny body.
I heard the faint auditory sensation of a ‘ ding'with the same elevator stopping on our floor. Not wanting to get arrest kneel in the middle of the hall, I tilted my head to seem up into the smuggled man's powerful eyes."Please let me go myself on your big black cock,"I pleaded in a whisper. Without saying a word he backed up and I fell on all tetrad and followed him inside the door.
The door shuts behind me and I reach up to find the outline of his hard cock. I pull there rest of my consistence up so that I can be eye to sashay. I rub my case against it, feeling it's warmth.
"Please let me worship your nigga cock daddy ?"I say in the most guiltless voice I have.
He reached down to unzip his trouser and with one quick movement he pulls out his beautiful, fat, big black cock. His dick was the width of a beer can and was at to the lowest degree ten column inch in distance. His dark contraband clod hung down low beneath his grand cock.
I kissed his fat head and held his stopcock and balls in my helping hand to rub down them. My lips ran across the slope of his tool and I kissed his putz up and down the length of his prick. I licked up the sides and felt the veins along his pitch-black shaft skin. I gathered all the extra spitting in my back talk and wrapped my backtalk around the read/write head of his peter while I drooled my throat slime all over the floor.
I began to bob my head up and down on his hammer, gathering Sir Thomas More and more saliva to lubricate his beautiful prick. His flame cock head was traveling further and deeper into my mouth. His cock head slipped into my pharynx easily with all of the shape up of throat juice. I gagged on his cock and opened my mouth around his cock to have it away his turncock oral sex into the book binding of my throat. I choked each sentence his black cock pushed deeper.
He wrapped his vauntingly bridge player around held my the back of my, guiding my lips along his stopcock and enjoying how eager I was to get my throat impaled."effective E. B. White boi, sustain throating my cock. I know you prefer it hard as screwing, huh whore ? Like when I plow your shit hole. Is your snatch hole spread and unforced ?"
I pulled myself back off his stopcock and looked up at him with lines of bilgewater dripping off my chin."My owner plugged up my yap with a tumid hindquarters plug before I left the home and I have eight load of nigger cum swimming around in shit-hole at the second. Would you please add to that number ?"I immediately went back down on his cock and throated his nigger cock with the sides of my throat massaging his horse flared tool head.
He lifted me up and threw me over his berm and brought me over to the living area of the hotel way. He placed me on all fours with my head on the cushion of the couch and the residual of me in doggy location. I arched my binding to exhibit my satisfy ass proud. He knelt down in social movement of my gourmandize cunt. With one hand he pushed my head down and held it in place so I wouldn't relocation and with the other he began to wind and displume out my expectant butt ballyhoo. My big plug widened my ass to it's widest point at 3.5 column inch wide-eyed. My ass felt amazing stretched out while he held it in blank space for a couple redundant sec. The sparking plug finally pushed passed after a long and controlled pause, and my pickle opened up and displayed a gape proudly.
He spat a wad of saliva down on to his hand and smeared it on my gaping ass moment before thrusting his hand into my goggle ass. I was surprised by the move but couldn't relocation because his handwriting held on to the spinal column of my neck and pushed me down onto the couch. He twisted and pushed his hand into my ass as my hole stretched to accommodate the large trespasser. My pickle eventually gave up and his fist fell right through my sphincter and sank in to my stick twat hole.
He was slow at low, a really gentlemen ; letting me get use to the shock that your system of rules feels when a grown black man's fist is inside your warm white shit-hole. There is nothing quite like it. He moved his fist in all directions to let me palpate the powerful trespasser and to meditate my reactions to find which was getting the nigh reaction out of me.
He picked up the footstep and let his fist make audible sloshing speech sound of my ass juices miscellaneous with his spitting as he punched through my ruined hole that was still filled with the eight loads from the other jigaboo stopcock that had already fucked me earlier in the day.
My ass felt incredible and my moan were silent because of the saturation of the pleasure I was receiving. He pulled his hand out of my ass and slipped his fat black tool right into my ass without skipping a beat. Before I could even process the physical sensation of a fat ten inch pecker in your ass, his script was shoved in my face completely covered with the unify juices that were flooded in my ass. He slips his finger into my sass and I immediately start flicking my glossa around his rough, succus covered hired man. I felt the calluses on his fingers as I licked my ass juice, his expectoration, and nigger cum up and swallowed it eagerly. It tasted so good that for a secondment I had forgotten that there was a hung horse nigra hammer plowing my clean shit hole.
He held my soundbox close so that I couldn't get away from his rough treatment. While he was feeding me what had collected in my shit hole with one hand he was holding tightly onto me with the other to make sure enough I couldn't get away ; at times even pulling me backwards to fill his nigger cock.
"Fuck me spade ! Please fuck my gaping shit gob ! Please destroy my ass ; give me a destroyed nigger-only kitty-cat ! I loooooooooove black nigger cock ! Please reach me moooooore !"He slammed his cock into me while I licked the shoemaker's last remaining juices from his fingers.
He suddenly grabbed my waistline with both hands and my soundbox fell forward as my weight shifted onto my weapon. I held myself up with my script holding the face of the couch for bread and butter as he pounded my hollow recklessly. I looked down at my little white putz ; it was shriveled up into a diminished clit-shaped electric organ and was leaking precum which had formed a small puddle under my little cock.
The sudden feeling of emptiness shocked me as he quickly withdrew his wondrous stopcock from my ass. I leaned back on my ass and let out a sloppy and damp air fart as he spun my head around and shoved his cock into my lip. I immediately gagged and grabbed a clutches of his waist to give-up the ghost myself on his fabulous african cock. I massaged his vast, sagging clod and I took his cock as thick into my throat as I could.
"Good faggot ! That nigger peter is your sprightliness ; you crave it at all prison term. It gives you and your consistence meaning and purpose."I looked up at him adoringly and smiled has a sucked his ass slime-covered horse cock.
"Any fun stories from earlier today slut ? Getting eight loads of nigga cum in your cunt by 9:30pm is no wanton task. How did you get those eight whore ?
I took his cock out of my throat and kissed his head as I stroked his throat-slime covered cock."Well, one was from my coon king this morning. He is the one that plugged me up after he blew his freight in my hole. I went grocery shopping after he left for work and two of the Joseph Black employees who unload the truck took me into the binding to give me a sense of taste of their"extra marrow"natural selection. While I was pretty sure they were butchers, they did swing around some bull meat ! They packed my holes with their fat dick at the same time ; I even feasted on their nasty, sweaty shit pickle !"
I paused my story and went back to slurping on the blacken prick to pass water sure it stayed hard for my greedy hole.
"One was from one of my regulars Samuel and his cock is the fertile and fully grown nigger shaft I've ever met. He pounds me pudden-head with his thirdly arm but he's also one of my really nasty nigger daddy. One of those cum loads was from his big dog."I winked at him and giggled as I went back to gagging myself on his big pitch-black cock.
"Wow you're something else ! You do roll in the hay your nigger peter ; I know some really awful sidekick who would have sex to get at you. I'll make sure enough you pass your telephone number along."
I beamed,"Yes, please ! do I can always serve up Sir Thomas More black nigger peter !"
He smiled and looked down at me with his cock in my mouth,"What about the other half of those nigga loads ?"
I pulled off his turncock and let the roofy of saliva bridge between my lips and his hammer. I grabbed them at my mouth with my finger, wrapped them around my hand and grabbed his tool to stroke it again. I could feel in pulsing under my fingers."I'll tell you if you fuck me again."
He pushed me back on the couch and lifted my legs back over my head. He pressed the spinal column of my thighs down to spread my hole wider. He lined his nigger prance up with my loose hole and shove it back in to it's rightful stead. I smiled and sighed at the impression of being filled back up with grim cock.
"So whore, where did the former four come from ?"
I looked up at him and smiled devilishly,"The two senior ones were crony, they were in their later forties a yoke long time apart. They told me they fuck white bois together all the meter. They began fucking boys like me together as far back as they could think back. They were both former college athletes and were built so well and big."
He grunted and picked up the pace.
"And the other two were their Logos !"He leaned down while fucking me and whispered in my ear to wrap my arms and peg around him. I wrapped my body around him and he picked me up so that I could bait on his giant cock as he held me in the air. He slammed his vast knight cock into my ass at blistering speed. I buried my headland into his cervix as I moaned and grunted loudly while he raped my jack jam to exact ownership over my slut hole.
He exploded in my ass drenching my insides. He let me down easily ; my stage were frail from my own orgasm he gave me while fucking the shite out of my slit. I cleaned his cock of my ass juice and whatever else was caked on with my mouth. I smiled wide as I tasted all our celestial juices.
He picked up my butt stopple and set it down on top of the table. I jumped up in excitement and lined up the cud with my hole. I settled my body weight on top of the plug as it buried itself into my stretched out trap. I smiled and hoped my king nigger daddy would be proud of me when I tell him of all the problem I had gotten myself into.
passion,
Kylie