She's Calling - FLASH FICTION

“Give me that big Black cock, daddy,” whined the eager dishwater blond twink.
“Yeah! Take all the dick!”
“Fuck me, Tony!”
“Ooh, baby! You got the best pussy,” barked the barrel-chested man with deep brown skin and a shaved head.

Just then Tony’s phone went off.

“Damn! Your wife’s calling again,” giggled the slim bottom with the squishy, soft booty.
“She can keep calling,” he huffed. “Should I tell her I got me a white boi to take this dick, sissy?”
“Yes, daddy! Do that!”
“She’d lose her fuckin’ mind. I might just do it!”
“Fuck this white boi pussy!”
“Hell yeah, white boi! Throw that jigglin’ ass back!”

“Ooh, Tony! I love your big Black married dick!”
“I love cheatin’ on my wife with you!”
“Fuck me!”
“Hell yeah!”

The burly father of two flipped the punk on his back. He admired the pink hole. “It’s winking at me!” He shoved his generous girth back inside the inner sanctum. “It feels so good, white boi!”

“That big Black cock feels good, daddy!”
“I know it do, baby! You keep me so fuckin’ hard!”
“I do?”
“You know you do!”
“Fuck me!”
“Yeah!”

Tony’s phone rang again.

He continued fucking and grunting with his full weight on the twig of a boi.

“Yes, Tony! Give it to me!”
“Ah yeah! I’m finna nut,” he roared. “Arrrrghhhhhhhh!”

Tony convulsed and heaved before rolling over. “Suck on that dick! I want some more,” he ordered, grabbing his phone. He tapped the screen and put the device to his ear. “Hey, Val! What’s up?”

The femboy could hear high pitched squealing, but could not make out the words.

Tony replied, “I’m just out. I’ll be home when the bar closes.” He ended the call. “We got two more hours,” he grinned at his vixen.