Blacks On Blondes Freeones When I was only 16 my mom and dad divorced. I had known that it was inevitable
that they would because they seemed to fight constantly. I know it was really
hard on my dad when mom demanded the divorce. She got the house and me, their
only child.
I guess what surprised me most of all was how quickly my mom found another man.
Within six months she was getting married to my step-dad. It bothered me a
little at the time because my new step-dad was black. I know it bothered my real
dad a lot. But Jim turned out to be a pretty cool guy and he's always treated me
well, if not like a real son. The only problem was Jim's son from another
marriage, Shaba. Shaba was 14 years old and was to be my new step-brother. He
and I didn't get along well from the beginning.
We were a world apart, Shaba and I. I was a 4.0 GPA student. I was captain of
the debating team and a damn fine tennis player. I already had offers from
several prestigious colleges and my future seemed assured. I was dating the
prettiest girl on campus, Buffy Burke, a cheerleader, from an established family
that dated back to the Mayflower. Buffy was blond, blue-eyed royalty, with big
boobs thrown into the bargain. While we hadn't done the big nasty yet we had, on
several occasions, engaged in heavy petting. We made a handsome couple and were
destined to be married and produce a brood that would set the world on it's ear.
Shaba Johnson was slightly different. He had been raised on the margins of
poverty. He listened to rap music incessantly in his locked room. His friends
were all black and dressed in baggy jeans and wore bandanas on their head. Red
bandanas, which I surmised meant they were in some sort of criminal gang. Shaba
didn't sit at the dinner table with my mom, his dad and I in the evenings. He
was seldom home in the evenings. Shaba had frequent visits from a suited
official that I later leaned was his probation officer.
Shaba and I Blacks On Blondes Freeones park with a boat ramp. Being a Tues it wasn't busy.
We sat by ourselves way in the back by the woods. We had our first kiss.
WOW! We kissed again and soon were holding each other and rubbing each
other!! He rubbed his big cock on my belly, remember I am only 5', and I
was so horny! I sat him on the picnic bench and straddled his lap. I
guess I gave him a pretty good lap dance, I could feel his cock rubbing
on my soaked cunny. After looking around, he pulled up my shirt and
sucked on my nipples! I went crazy with lust!
I stood up, had him move up and sit on the picnic table, and I sat on the
bench. I took my shirt off, unzipped his pants and fished out his cock.
It was beautiful! Real dark, almost black! There was precum on the tip, I
couldn't resist! I licked it off! I gave him a very rapid, wet and sloppy
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on his thin chest. I could hear sloppy kisses. She had stopped her thrusts on
his cock and he lessened his to short jabs into her satisfied pussy. "Shaba. . .I
love you. . . " Buffy said, her voice croaking with emotion. She slowly moved
her ass from side to side. "God! You're still hard!" She exclaimed in
amazement. "I haven't got my nut yet," came Shaba's laconic response. "Wow. A
long distance runner!" she said playfully, her ass beginning to move up and down
again. "Doesn't that white boy last this long?" Shaba said. "Who? Jack? I
wouldn't know. We've never done anything like this," she said flatly. "You mean
that chump been wit' you all dis time and he ain't even had the pussy yet?
Shee-it!"
Buffy giggled. "Pussy," she repeated. "I love it when you talk nasty!" "Well,
why don't you suck on mah black johnson again?" Again! My fiancee had sucked my
step-brother's wanger!?
Buffy unstradled Shaba. When she was fully off the boy I could see the total
length of his erection. I gasped in disbelief. It looked to be eleven inches or
so. So fat and heavy was it that it leaned over his flat belly, glistening,
black and wet.
Then they saw me. "Shit!" shrieked Buffy, her hands modestly flung up to cover
her pendulous breasts, leaving her thick bush visible. At the ëV' of her crotch
I could see her pussy lips, red, abused, distended. "Oh Jack! It isn't what it
looks like!" "Oh? Just what is it, Buff? What are you doing?" I demanded.
"I'm so sorry..." Buffy said, her voice quaking with emotion.
Shaba had sat up on the bed. "Why don't you run along, white boy. Me and dis
bitch got some more work to do. She don't belong to you anymore. She be mine!"
"You rounder, you!" I yelled. "Stand up and take your beating like a man!" I
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He brought me to two orgasms, as I begged him to fuck me! He rammed me
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then proceeded to fuck me silly! And I mean it, I was raw , sore and
dazed when he finally came deep in me! He is a great fuck!
We cuddled a little, then got dressed and sat back at the picnic table. I
asked him to come home with me and he did. We spent the night exploring
all the ways we could please each other. We finished the night by skinny
dipping in my pool. Wednesday morning, I woke him with a blowjob! Then we
showered, had some breakfast, and fucked outside in the yard. I live way
out in the country, and have no neighbors. He had to head back up to GA,
but asked if he could see me again.. I told him SURE!
We made a date for Friday Cuckold Free Video Blacks On Blondes Review "Uh, Buff, why don't we ëgo all the way' now? We've been dating
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I know you love me. It wouldn't be a sin." I was desperate. "Now Jack. We've
been through this before. You know I want to save myself for you on our wedding
night. It's my family tradition and my religion. You know I want to do it as
much as you but I have to be responsible. Waiting will make it so much better
for us both, don't you agree?" "Yes. Yes you are right," I lied.
After Buffy had left for the evening I went into my bathroom and jerked myself
off into the sink while holding a formal picture of her attired in her
cheerleader uniform. I still had her scent on my fingers and I held them to my
nose and I came copiously into the sink.
I looked at my wilting penis in my hand. It was about five inches long and
fairly thin. For the first time a pang of fear hit me. Wonder if Buffy will be
disappointed in my equipment on our wedding night? I have heard that some women
find larger ones more to their pleasure, but those are usually low class women of
some disrepute. My penis was aristocratic, I reasoned, and fully capable of
doing it's job. It was nestled in a thin forest of wispy blond curls that snaked
their way to my navel. My scrotum that largely hairless and about the size of a
walnut. I wondered if it was of a normal size.
A few weeks after Buffy's revelation to me I was at school. I felt ill and
decided to miss my last two periods (I didn't need them to graduate, at any rate)
and came home to rest. As I neared the closed door to my bedroom I could hear
moaning. I listened at my door and decided it was Buffy's voice I was hearing.
She must to in some sort of pain, I thought, as I flung open my door.
To say that the scene that met my eyes upset and perplexed me is an astounding
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Migdalia and I have become great friends, she is from Jacksonville and
her husband is a trucker, so she plays with Roger when he is away. She
has been doing this for three years now! So, I guess, I hope, Fred has me
stick around that long. I see Fred almost every day my husband's gone,
and Thurs, when my husband came home, he didn't give me a chance to
shower, so he got a good amount of Fred's cum out of my pussy. He asked
me if I was using a different douche! (Fred and I went for blood tests,
we are both hiv neg, and will use rubbers with other people, we used
rubbers till we got the results.)
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I looked to Buffy. Her face was aglow with desire and excitement. She was
grinning broadly. Shaba was pulling on his crank, milking it. "Get on dat bed,
bitch, and show me dat pussy!" Shaba commanded. "Okay!" Buffy responded
gleefully, hoping onto her back on the messy bed and spreading her long, tan,
cheerleader legs. Her twat was bushier than I had imagined. Her pussy lips were
still ruby and stretched, sagging in places, no doubt from her earlier fucking.
Shaba crawled onto the bed between her legs. Between his thighs, below his ass, I
could see that his cock was lengthening again, his heavy black balls slowly
rising and falling.
They were going to fuck like I wasn't even here! I cleared my voice and rose
shakily to my feet. "Excuse me," I began, "do you mean to engage in intercourse
right now? With me in the room."
Such was Shaba's contempt for me that he replied without turning, all the while
guiding his cock into Buffy's willing pussy with one hand. "You can leave, white
boy, or yous can stay. Don't get uppity or this ho' gonna tell everyone one at
that faggity school you go to that you sucked on my johnson and that I turned you
into a punk. Ain't that right, ho'?" "Oh, certainly!" Buffy giggled, between
gasps as Shaba's cock cleared her labia. "I will tell everyone at school, Jack.
You'll be ruined." "Buff, why are you doing this?" I croaked "Ohhhh. . . Jack,
are you blind? Shaba's made me feel things I've never imagined. I. . .ohhhhh. .
. love him and. . .mmmmmm. . .want him."
By now Shaba had begun his slow, deliberate jabs into my girlfriend's womb. I
could see her hips rocking up and down, her pussy devouring his pole. "I don't
care if you come in me, Shaba. You can make me a baby if you want too!"
I could stand no more and I left the room. The sounds of their lovemaking
haunted me and filled my ears long after I was out of rang of his room. 
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was so horny! I sat him on the picnic bench and straddled his lap. I
guess I gave him a pretty good lap dance, I could feel his cock rubbing
on my soaked cunny. After looking around, he pulled up my shirt and
sucked on my nipples! I went crazy with lust!
I stood up, had him move up and sit on the picnic table, and I sat on the
bench. I took my shirt off, unzipped his pants and fished out his cock.
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Shaba slowly rose from the bed. His long woodie bobbed in front of his lithe
frame as he approached me. I rose my fists defensively. When Shaba neared her
threw a single punch that caught me on the nose. I fell to my knees like a sack
of flower, my nose running blood freely. I was dazed, stars filling my eyes.
I could hear Shaba's low laugh and Buffy's scream.
Shaba leaned his hips forward and grasped his massive cock by it's base. He
began beating me about the face with it, like it was a club. I could feel his
cock hitting me, hard, hot, heavy. I tried to protect my face with my hands but
Shaba slapped them away. "Don't hurt him!" Buffy pleaded. Yet, there was a wild
look in her eyes. She was digging this! "Lookit! Jack's got a boner!" Shaba
laughed. It was true. My own cock was still rock hard.
Roughly, Shaba grabbed the hair hanging down my forehead and pulled it back so
that my face was upturned to him. "Open yo' mouth, white boy!" he growled.
Without thinking I obeyed. I only wanted the beating to stop. My eyes were
blurry with tears of humiliation. Suddenly, I felt something hot and hard
pushing past my teeth. The spongy mass hit the roof of my mouth and the smell of
Buffy's pussy filled my nostrils. I realized, to my horror, that Shaba had
slipped the head of his cock into my gaping mouth! I sputtered and tried to pull
my head back but Shaba wrapped one large hand around the nape of my neck and
began slowly, forcefully pulling my head onto his organ. Since my nose had
swollen shut as a result of his punch I found that I could not breath with his
grotesquely large tool filling my mouth to the walls. I began to gag
reflexively. "That's it!" he hissed. "I like that feel!"
With his free hand Shaba began jacking that part of his cock that wasn't already
in my mouth.