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How I Became a Slut for Black
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When I first met my husband-to-be, it wasn't like he didn't know I was a slut. I WAS working in a strip club, making great money just giving lapdances and strutting my stuff on stage. I took a few guys home after my shift was over and if they left behind some green when they left, well, I hadn't asked for it. But it happened, lots, so much in fact that my lifestyle was one of leisure. A few hours at the club, great tips, lap dances, sell them some champagne and before you know it, I'm paying my tuition with no problems at all. I didn't like all the guys I banged, in fact, some of them I detested. I only let them come around because of the gifts and of course the cash they left me. I was a farm girl, see, and blinded by all the free flowing cash and cock that the big city had to offer. I hadn't been a virgin when I hit Houston, but it was nothing like the men I met there. Men with kinks and deep pockets. I watched it all, loving it, but not really feeling like I was cut out for this life forever. That's when I met Tommy. In most careers, professionals will experience "burnout", I was the same. I was barely making it because those guys who paid well, I couldn't stand the sight of. I was tired of making men happy and wanted something for myself for a change. So I started seeking out bigger cocks. Naturally, I became involved with several black men. This was taboo in my hometown, but who here knew me? I could do what I wanted, so even when their pockets were empty, I would seek them out, wanting an orgasm of my very own that night. |
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There was this one guy, his name was Malcom, but everyone just called him X, kind of silly, huh? He was a regular, both at the club and in my bed. I think he was a pimp, because several times, I know he was trying to turn me out. He had to be content to fuck me and leave, I only liked his cock, frankly, his personality repulsed me. But one night, I was forced to be a bit mercenary, it's funny how destiny works that way. I was desperate for money, wanting to fuck X and knowing I needed to take someone home who could pay my rent that month. Tommy solved my problem. He offered me $500 to just get to watch me fuck my big, black stud. I couldn't believe it and normally, I wouldn't have done it, but my greed got the better of me. I told X, but didn't tell him about the cash, I knew he'd want a cut and I wasn't sharing! Tommy sat by the bed while I pulled X's purple headed monster out of the fly of his jeans and greedily began slurping on it. I almost gagged on it, he was pulling my hair and forcing his fuck tool down my throat. Then he pulled me up by my hair and bent me over the bed, roughly. His hands flew under my skirt and ripped the tiny thongs from my quivering cunt. Then without warning, he shoved his pole deep inside me, all the way till I almost screamed. |
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He held me there, his hand in my hair, my face in the pillows, my boots still on and droved his 10" cock to the hilt in my pussy. I was wet and still it hurt, but in a good way. I could feel him battering me, trying to force the whole fucking thing in, it hard as a rock and pounding me without mercy. He was calling me a dirty, white cock whore, how I would do anything for a big, fucking black cock. My face was red with shame, but I knew he was right. I would and I did and for money, too. The only thing more exciting was seeing Tommy's pants come down and seeing him as he jerked his clit dick to his real, live porn show. I thought he was going to blow when X tugged his spear out of my cunt and slammed it into my tight little shit hole. He pushed my face farther into the pillow as he raped my ass, muffling my screams of pain and pleasure. He rode me hard, harder than before. He was asking me how I liked his meat in my asshole, how I liked being his little nigger loving ass slut. I moaned loudly and felt my pussy start to spasm. I came over and over in waves while he finished me up, my cunt and ass milking his purple monster dry. After he was done, he grabbed Tommy by the arm and forced his face between my legs. I felt him lapping gently at my abused fuck hole, reverently cleaning the spunk X had left inside me before he wiped his cock in my hair, pulled up his pants and left. I could hear his laughter as he slammed the door shut. |
| After that, Tommy was at the club every single night. I found out he had money, but that's not what mattered, not at first any way. I liked him, even though he was a pussy boy I could lead through the nose, he was smart and funny. He was awful in bed with his little dick and after a while we didn't even try to fuck, but when he asked me on bended knee to marry me, I knew I'd say yes. Even though I wasn't going to be a faithful wife, we both knew it and he loved me anyway, probably more because of it. I cheated on our honeymoon while he watched... but that's another story to tell.... | Wanna Talk about all my Nasty Interracial Cuckold Experiences? I've done it all and I'm not a bit shy about it. Give me a call and let's get NASTY! Bobbi Jo, Cuckold Coquette |
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