Bitches like you need to be bred by BBC
I’d been chatting with a guy a few times, he said he liked subby bottom white guys, but he wouldn’t be satisfied with just head. After he sent me a cock pic I was sure I could handle that thick, black dick. I told him that.
He responded that he would take it slow, and when he was done I would be addicted. We chatted some more and didn’t meet that night. Throughout the next day I couldn’t get that image out of my mind, imagining tasting his dick, sucking his balls, making him moan.
As it happened, I wound up in the area the very next night. I showered immediately after checking in, put on some bright red panties (he had mentioned in our chats he liked that), and logged in.
My first message to him was “I spent all day thinking about your dick”
“Oh really” he replied.
“Yeah. I showered when I checked in, and put some panties on”
“I like that” he said. “Want company?”
“Yes!”
I gave him the room number, and nervously waited for a knock on the door, just wearing panties. After 10 really looong minutes, that knock came.
I opened the door, and he came in. Tall, stocky, and already sporting a bulge in his shorts. He started caressing my ass thru my panties, and kissed me. When the kiss broke, I was breathless. He said “I heard some bitch needed dick…”
I then dropped to my knees, and started to pull his shorts down. He laughed, and said “I think you need to ask permission cocksucker” “Yes Sir” was my reply. “Good bitch. You can take it out.” I did, and he took it and rubbed it over my face, teasing my lips. When I tried to catch it with my mouth he just said “Not yet, you haven’t convinced me you really want it.”
So there I was, kneeling on the floor, begging to taste him. He held it up, and pulled my head into his big balls. I licked them, and he told me I was a good bitch. I sucked one into my mouth, and swirled my tongue around it, then did the same to the other. There was a good five minutes od ball worship, punctuated with pleas to taste his dick. By this time he was fully hard, a good 8” of rampant man meat, and I could see a drop of precum at the tip. He finally let me take him into my willing mouth, but first I slowly licked the tip, tasting his cum, I thanked him the first time I came up for air.
He told me it was time to get on the bed. I had the lights low, and after he lay down he pulled me to him, and there was another long kiss. My head was spinning, but I wanted that dick again. I kissed my way down his body, sucking his nipples, and teasing his belly button with my tongue, but I couldn’t wait to have him in my mouth again . As I sucked him, he stroked my ass, and worked his hand inside my panties.
Soon he had a finger in me, lubing up up first with some spit. I went all the way down his dick, until my nose was buried in his balls. Every time I bobbed up I could taste a little precum, and I wanted more. He was now finger fucking with one, then two fingers, my ass pushing back for more. This was punctuated with slaps on my ass, and directly on my asshole.
After a few minutes of this I was moaning around his dick. “I know what a bitch like you needs now” he said, as he repositioned me, on my back, and ripped the panties off me. Then he bent my knees back, and started rimming me.
I don’t think rimming is an adequate word in his case. He was masterful, driving his tongue deep in my, licking my pucker, sending shock waves thru my body. I moaned, arched my back, and generally acted like a cat in heat.
Suddenly he stopped, slid up my body, and kissed me again. I just wrapped my legs around in, and moved my ass, trying to capture his dick in me.
After the kiss he sat back on his heels and slapped my pucker with his dick. He then spit on it, and put it up against my asshole. “Let me tell you what’s gonna happen” he said. “I am gonna put just a bit in, and you are gonna tell me I am big, and it hurts”. As he said that he pushed it, and it did hurt! “Now after it is in for a while, you are gonna tell me you want more, aren’t you?” The pain was subsiding, and I said “Yes”.
“Yes what, bitch?”
“Yes, I want more of your thick black cock!”
As I said that, he pushed in further, again some pain, but that was replaced by pleasure as he filled and stretched me. Slow, long strokes began, each going a bit deeper, each one taking me further. He kept talking, telling me how good a bitch I was, making me repeat it, tell him how wonderful his dick was, how I was not going to be able to live without it.
Then he stopped, and pulled out. I felt so empty. “Time for you to do the work” he said, as he lay on his back. I went to mount him, but he told me to suck it first. With no hesitation I did, tasting me and him, slobbering over the lovely dick. I then straddled his torso, reached back and holding his dick at my hole. I started to slowly slide onto him, but he had none of that, grabbing my hips and pulling down as he thrusted up.
I went from empty to full, and it was awe inspiring. That 8” shaft filled me, and it was wonderful. He slapped my ass, and said “Move that moneymaker, bitch!” and I did, grinding down on it, rocking back and forth, reveling in the pure joy of being royally fucked. I worked hard, moaning as I felt every inch of my fuckhole being stretched and massaged by his dick.
He started breathing faster.
Then he said “Bitches need to be bred. You need my load, don’t you whore?”
I didn’t think, I just said “Fuck yes, Daddy, fucking breed me, God I want your cum!”…at least that is what I thought I said, it probably came out as a profanity laced slut talk, about needing it, fuck yes, so good, GOD!...you get the picture. To try and get even more of him in me I sat straight up on his dick, and as I took a bit more I reached behind me and started fondling his balls. I felt them swell up, he thrust up even harder, and I felt his whole shaft swell as he launched his first jet into me. I think I came as he throbbed about five more times.
I was spent. I lay next to him, his arm over me.
“I told you it was addictive” he said.
I know he was right
He responded that he would take it slow, and when he was done I would be addicted. We chatted some more and didn’t meet that night. Throughout the next day I couldn’t get that image out of my mind, imagining tasting his dick, sucking his balls, making him moan.
As it happened, I wound up in the area the very next night. I showered immediately after checking in, put on some bright red panties (he had mentioned in our chats he liked that), and logged in.
My first message to him was “I spent all day thinking about your dick”
“Oh really” he replied.
“Yeah. I showered when I checked in, and put some panties on”
“I like that” he said. “Want company?”
“Yes!”
I gave him the room number, and nervously waited for a knock on the door, just wearing panties. After 10 really looong minutes, that knock came.
I opened the door, and he came in. Tall, stocky, and already sporting a bulge in his shorts. He started caressing my ass thru my panties, and kissed me. When the kiss broke, I was breathless. He said “I heard some bitch needed dick…”
I then dropped to my knees, and started to pull his shorts down. He laughed, and said “I think you need to ask permission cocksucker” “Yes Sir” was my reply. “Good bitch. You can take it out.” I did, and he took it and rubbed it over my face, teasing my lips. When I tried to catch it with my mouth he just said “Not yet, you haven’t convinced me you really want it.”
So there I was, kneeling on the floor, begging to taste him. He held it up, and pulled my head into his big balls. I licked them, and he told me I was a good bitch. I sucked one into my mouth, and swirled my tongue around it, then did the same to the other. There was a good five minutes od ball worship, punctuated with pleas to taste his dick. By this time he was fully hard, a good 8” of rampant man meat, and I could see a drop of precum at the tip. He finally let me take him into my willing mouth, but first I slowly licked the tip, tasting his cum, I thanked him the first time I came up for air.
He told me it was time to get on the bed. I had the lights low, and after he lay down he pulled me to him, and there was another long kiss. My head was spinning, but I wanted that dick again. I kissed my way down his body, sucking his nipples, and teasing his belly button with my tongue, but I couldn’t wait to have him in my mouth again . As I sucked him, he stroked my ass, and worked his hand inside my panties.
Soon he had a finger in me, lubing up up first with some spit. I went all the way down his dick, until my nose was buried in his balls. Every time I bobbed up I could taste a little precum, and I wanted more. He was now finger fucking with one, then two fingers, my ass pushing back for more. This was punctuated with slaps on my ass, and directly on my asshole.
After a few minutes of this I was moaning around his dick. “I know what a bitch like you needs now” he said, as he repositioned me, on my back, and ripped the panties off me. Then he bent my knees back, and started rimming me.
I don’t think rimming is an adequate word in his case. He was masterful, driving his tongue deep in my, licking my pucker, sending shock waves thru my body. I moaned, arched my back, and generally acted like a cat in heat.
Suddenly he stopped, slid up my body, and kissed me again. I just wrapped my legs around in, and moved my ass, trying to capture his dick in me.
After the kiss he sat back on his heels and slapped my pucker with his dick. He then spit on it, and put it up against my asshole. “Let me tell you what’s gonna happen” he said. “I am gonna put just a bit in, and you are gonna tell me I am big, and it hurts”. As he said that he pushed it, and it did hurt! “Now after it is in for a while, you are gonna tell me you want more, aren’t you?” The pain was subsiding, and I said “Yes”.
“Yes what, bitch?”
“Yes, I want more of your thick black cock!”
As I said that, he pushed in further, again some pain, but that was replaced by pleasure as he filled and stretched me. Slow, long strokes began, each going a bit deeper, each one taking me further. He kept talking, telling me how good a bitch I was, making me repeat it, tell him how wonderful his dick was, how I was not going to be able to live without it.
Then he stopped, and pulled out. I felt so empty. “Time for you to do the work” he said, as he lay on his back. I went to mount him, but he told me to suck it first. With no hesitation I did, tasting me and him, slobbering over the lovely dick. I then straddled his torso, reached back and holding his dick at my hole. I started to slowly slide onto him, but he had none of that, grabbing my hips and pulling down as he thrusted up.
I went from empty to full, and it was awe inspiring. That 8” shaft filled me, and it was wonderful. He slapped my ass, and said “Move that moneymaker, bitch!” and I did, grinding down on it, rocking back and forth, reveling in the pure joy of being royally fucked. I worked hard, moaning as I felt every inch of my fuckhole being stretched and massaged by his dick.
He started breathing faster.
Then he said “Bitches need to be bred. You need my load, don’t you whore?”
I didn’t think, I just said “Fuck yes, Daddy, fucking breed me, God I want your cum!”…at least that is what I thought I said, it probably came out as a profanity laced slut talk, about needing it, fuck yes, so good, GOD!...you get the picture. To try and get even more of him in me I sat straight up on his dick, and as I took a bit more I reached behind me and started fondling his balls. I felt them swell up, he thrust up even harder, and I felt his whole shaft swell as he launched his first jet into me. I think I came as he throbbed about five more times.
I was spent. I lay next to him, his arm over me.
“I told you it was addictive” he said.
I know he was right
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