Romance
WILD PLEASURE {short erotic stories} Chapter 128: Blowjob(15)
I stood, silent, recovering. I wished I could see her eyes. As compensation I opened her bra and played with as nice a pair of big, soft breasts as I'd ever seen.
"You're a rapist, aren't you? I bet you're some big Black guy from room service. Yeah, that's how you got in. And I'm a poor, defenseless woman, tied up and in her underwear, and I can't keep you from doing anything you want. Is that a black cock you're forcing me to suck? You're going to rape my mouth, aren't you? You're going to make me drink your African —"
I plugged my cock down her throat, roughly. I pulled her head back by her hair to straighten her esophagus and shoved my rod in to the root. She groaned and gagged and sucked and hummed. I pushed her back until her head was pressed against the edge of the bed, pressed harder to get the last inch of the unexpected meal between her lips. She sucked madly, trying to lick my balls while she inhaled pubic hair. I fucked her mouth hard, banging my pubic bone against her teeth, stuffing her wide open mouth.
"Okay," she gasped after I withdrew. "Okay, I'll eat your Black sperm, anything you want. But please—" she wriggled her lace-covered crotch, tried to cross her legs— "Please don't put your cock in my honeypot."
The black lace was stuck to her cunt like wet Kleenex. I turned her around, pushed her half onto the bed, and pulled her panties down. Nice ass, soft and full.
"No, please, I want to suck you off! Please. I never blew a Black stud. I want to taste your come." I put my cockhead between her globes, up to the lips of her vagina. She tried futilely and weakly to push me away with her cuffed hands. "Please, no, my husband. He'll be back soon."
I shoved her hands aside and pushed my meat into her cunt.
"Ahhh. Shit, no, don't fuck me! You're too long. You're raping me, shit, I'm being raped by a nigger!"
I fucked her hard and fast while she swore at me and called me vile names. I'd never fantasied being a Black rapist. It was fun. Reaching my hand in, I found her crotch.
"Ohh, ohh." She pushed her face into the mattress and bit on the spread, making more muffled groans. "Please," she said when she picked her head up again, "Please, no, I don't want to come. I can't. No. It's too humiliating, coming on a nigger cock."
I continued my fast, hard rhythm, matching the clit-rubbing to the penetration. Her face went back into the mattress and she screamed and screamed into it. At last, her orgasm ebbing, she arched up and squeezed her legs together. I unclipped her hands. They immediately went down to feel my equipment all over.
"You're going to come, aren't you? I can feel it in those big Black balls. Please don't come inside me. Please, I beg you. You Black hunks dream about coming in a soft, white cunt, I know you do, all of you. But please, no, I don't want a Black baby. My husband would divorce me. Let me suck you, I'll suck your chocolate prong as much as you want, I'll come to your house and suck you all night. Ohh, you're going to do it, aren't you? Please, I'll do anything, I'll suck you in front of your friends, I'll suck them too, I'll be your white cocksucking whore, only—"
I rammed up her all the way and held my meat in her, on the verge. She squeezed her cunt on me and massaged my balls with her hands. I erupted into her intensely, punctuating each ejaculation with a thrust that squashed her ass into the edge of the bed and pushed my cockhead against her womb.
When I pulled out, she slid off the bed to the floor. "Rapist jungle bunny," she managed, out of breath, "Put gallons of your Black sperm into me, you fucking— mmph!"
I shut her up by stuffing my half-hard cock into her mouth. She squeegeed our juices off it. "You're disgusting, making my clean your repulsive rapist cock." She lapped my balls clean and worked at the drips that had run down my legs, then returned her attention to my cock. Soon she had me hard again.
"Come on, do it in my mouth, darkie, I know you want to see a white woman eat your Black jizz. Do it. I'll eat it all down. Better than having you do what I know you want to do down there." She sucked me hard. "You want to fuck me again, don't you? I can feel it." She wrapped her tongue around my cockhead and lapped at it as if she really were imagining it made of chocolate. "No, I can taste it. You want, you want, oh you're so nasty, you're such a nasty nigger to want to do that to me." She pulled me down her throat. I might have spurted down there— her tongue action was exceptional— but every time I came to the brink she backed me off and wiggled her ass.
I pulled out.
"No, please, I can do it. Let me blow you."
I turned her around again and hefted her onto the bed, rebound her hands behind her. The leash yanked her neck. "Don't you want a honkie
woman to deep throat you? I'll give you the best blow job you ever had. Please let me deep throat that wonderful big Black cock of yours."