Interracial Temptation pt2
Your hand’s wrapped around my cock, stroking slow, your eyes locked on it like it’s the only thing that matters. You’re trembling, your breath coming in short, desperate gasps, and I can see the fight in you crumbling. “Please, sir,” you beg, your voice barely a whisper, thick with need. “Can I… can I touch it more? Please, I need to feel it.”
I grin, loving the way you’re breaking, that good-girl mask slipping away. “You want more than that, don’t you, slut?” I say, my hand gripping your hair, tugging just enough to make you gasp. “You want to taste this big black cock, don’t you? Go on, admit it. Tell your black master what this married white pussy really wants.”
You whimper, your cheeks flushed, but your hand keeps moving, stroking my shaft, your thumb brushing over the tip where a bead of precum glistens. “I… I want to taste it,” you confess, your voice shaking with shame and desire. “Please, sir, let me… let me put it in my mouth. Just a little. I swear I won’t… I won’t go too far.”
I chuckle, low and dark, my cock throbbing in your hand. “Oh, you’ll go as far as I want, slut,” I say, pulling your head closer until your lips are inches from my cock. “Open that pretty mouth. Show me how bad you want it.”
You hesitate for a split second, your eyes flicking up to mine, but then your lips part, and you lean in, your tongue darting out to lick the tip. The sensation hits me like a jolt, and I groan, my grip tightening in your hair. “Fuck, that’s it,” I growl as you take the head into your mouth, your lips stretching around my thickness. You’re tentative at first, your tongue swirling, tasting me, but then you moan, and I feel the vibration all the way down my shaft.
“Damn, girl,” I say, watching you struggle to take more, your mouth so tight and warm it’s driving me crazy. “You love sucking this black cock, don’t you? Bet your husband’s never felt this good.” You whimper around me, your hands gripping my thighs as you start to bob your head, taking me deeper, your saliva dripping down my length.
I pull you off for a second, your lips wet and swollen, and I tilt your chin up. “Look at you, married slut, drooling for my BBC. You want more, don’t you? You want me to fuck that tight white pussy, make you scream like your husband never could.”
Your eyes are glassy, your breath ragged, but you nod, unable to stop yourself. “Yes,” you whisper, your voice breaking. “Please, sir… I want it. I want you to fuck me. I know I shouldn’t, but… oh God, I need it.”
That’s all I need to hear. I yank you up to your feet, spinning you around and bending you over the nearest surface—a grimy table in this dimly lit room. Your skirt’s hiked up in one rough tug, your panties ripped down to your ankles. “Look at this pussy,” I say, sliding my fingers along your slit, feeling how soaked you are. “Fucking dripping for me. You’re no good wife anymore, are you? You’re my slut now.”
You moan, pushing back against my hand, and I don’t waste time. I line my cock up with your entrance, the head nudging against your tight, wet heat. “Beg for it,” I demand, teasing you, letting you feel the size of me. “Beg your black master to fuck you.”
“Please,” you sob, your voice desperate, your hips grinding back against me. “Please, sir, fuck me with your big black cock. I need it so bad. I don’t care anymore… just fuck me.”
I don’t hold back. I thrust into you, hard and deep, stretching your tight pussy around my cock. You cry out, your hands gripping the table, your body shaking as I fill you completely. “Fuck, you’re tight,” I groan, pulling back and slamming into you again, setting a brutal pace. Your moans turn to screams, your pussy clenching around me like it’s trying to pull me deeper.
“Take it, slut,” I growl, my hands gripping your hips, leaving marks on your skin. “Take this black cock like you were made for it.” You’re a mess now, moaning and begging, your body rocking back to meet every thrust, your guilt drowned out by the pleasure. I reach around, finding your clit, rubbing it hard as I pound into you, and you scream, your body trembling as you come undone, your pussy pulsing around my cock.
“That’s it,” I say, my voice rough as I feel my own release building. “Cum on this BBC, you married white slut. You’re mine now.”
I grin, loving the way you’re breaking, that good-girl mask slipping away. “You want more than that, don’t you, slut?” I say, my hand gripping your hair, tugging just enough to make you gasp. “You want to taste this big black cock, don’t you? Go on, admit it. Tell your black master what this married white pussy really wants.”
You whimper, your cheeks flushed, but your hand keeps moving, stroking my shaft, your thumb brushing over the tip where a bead of precum glistens. “I… I want to taste it,” you confess, your voice shaking with shame and desire. “Please, sir, let me… let me put it in my mouth. Just a little. I swear I won’t… I won’t go too far.”
I chuckle, low and dark, my cock throbbing in your hand. “Oh, you’ll go as far as I want, slut,” I say, pulling your head closer until your lips are inches from my cock. “Open that pretty mouth. Show me how bad you want it.”
You hesitate for a split second, your eyes flicking up to mine, but then your lips part, and you lean in, your tongue darting out to lick the tip. The sensation hits me like a jolt, and I groan, my grip tightening in your hair. “Fuck, that’s it,” I growl as you take the head into your mouth, your lips stretching around my thickness. You’re tentative at first, your tongue swirling, tasting me, but then you moan, and I feel the vibration all the way down my shaft.
“Damn, girl,” I say, watching you struggle to take more, your mouth so tight and warm it’s driving me crazy. “You love sucking this black cock, don’t you? Bet your husband’s never felt this good.” You whimper around me, your hands gripping my thighs as you start to bob your head, taking me deeper, your saliva dripping down my length.
I pull you off for a second, your lips wet and swollen, and I tilt your chin up. “Look at you, married slut, drooling for my BBC. You want more, don’t you? You want me to fuck that tight white pussy, make you scream like your husband never could.”
Your eyes are glassy, your breath ragged, but you nod, unable to stop yourself. “Yes,” you whisper, your voice breaking. “Please, sir… I want it. I want you to fuck me. I know I shouldn’t, but… oh God, I need it.”
That’s all I need to hear. I yank you up to your feet, spinning you around and bending you over the nearest surface—a grimy table in this dimly lit room. Your skirt’s hiked up in one rough tug, your panties ripped down to your ankles. “Look at this pussy,” I say, sliding my fingers along your slit, feeling how soaked you are. “Fucking dripping for me. You’re no good wife anymore, are you? You’re my slut now.”
You moan, pushing back against my hand, and I don’t waste time. I line my cock up with your entrance, the head nudging against your tight, wet heat. “Beg for it,” I demand, teasing you, letting you feel the size of me. “Beg your black master to fuck you.”
“Please,” you sob, your voice desperate, your hips grinding back against me. “Please, sir, fuck me with your big black cock. I need it so bad. I don’t care anymore… just fuck me.”
I don’t hold back. I thrust into you, hard and deep, stretching your tight pussy around my cock. You cry out, your hands gripping the table, your body shaking as I fill you completely. “Fuck, you’re tight,” I groan, pulling back and slamming into you again, setting a brutal pace. Your moans turn to screams, your pussy clenching around me like it’s trying to pull me deeper.
“Take it, slut,” I growl, my hands gripping your hips, leaving marks on your skin. “Take this black cock like you were made for it.” You’re a mess now, moaning and begging, your body rocking back to meet every thrust, your guilt drowned out by the pleasure. I reach around, finding your clit, rubbing it hard as I pound into you, and you scream, your body trembling as you come undone, your pussy pulsing around my cock.
“That’s it,” I say, my voice rough as I feel my own release building. “Cum on this BBC, you married white slut. You’re mine now.”
4ヶ月前
