I know you are all enjoying the bareback scenes that I have been doing lately… right? I also know that you are all enjoying my slut wife pussy getting very wet from all the creampies it has been getting lately… right? Well if you answered yes to either one of these questions, I know you will truly enjoy this week’s video… as it has both! Now to explain the set up for the video, I should start off by saying: I love Vegas! The hotels and nightlife this city has to offer can no be matched anywhere else in the US! Now because of that, it seems that most people in Vegas are there for one reason and one reason only… Naughty Fun! It also explains why a lot of adult performers come to Vegas as well. That is where this Video starts off. I got a call from one of the hottest black pornstars named Danny Blaq, when he found out I was in Vegas! I talked with him on the phone for a while before we made the plans to meet up for some naughty fun of our own. When I say of our own, I mean exactly that… alone, and without any presence of my Cuckold Husband Jimmy. When the time came for Danny to arrive at my room, I needed to have Jimmy exit the room for Danny and I to truly enjoy each other’s bodies
She used to be such a shy little sweet white girl, just like the girl next door, but then this teenage white slut got her first taste of black cock at INTERRACIAL PICK UPS, and JUST LOOK AT HER NOW. She’s a dedicated big black bull cock slut with the hopes of one day being a slutty white wife, and she wants to marry a wimpy white boy to be her sissy slave slut and future cuckold husband! One need only take one look at her to know all her wishes will most likely come true!
“Make yourself useful,” my dominant wife Joanne demanded as she barged through the door of our home and made her way to the easy chair. She leaned back in it spreading her legs wide so I could have a good clear view of the fresh wet stain on her panties. Despite sounding angry, she had that special glow to her that let me know that wet spot she was showing me wasn’t merely a result of just her own juices.
“Today, limp dick,” she reminded, letting me know I hadn’t already been in position before she had even entered the house and taken her seat. I rushed over to her and dropped to my knees and started kissing the wet spot of her panties, knowing this is what she liked before having me remove them and really going to town sucking out all the spent semen of her most recent lover whoever he might of been.
“Taste familiar,” she asked? “Guess who fucked your wife today, you pathetic little cuckold wimp, and if you get it wrong I’m going to whip your ass with my favorite paddle like there’s no tomorrow.” I was about to answer even though I had no clue and assumed it was someone new since she had trained me to be able to tell the difference between the taste of all her lovers exactly with the paddle she was talking about.
She stopped me before I could answer though. “Forget it,” she said, “I’m going to beat your ass beet red anyway, just because I’m in that good of a mood. Maybe I’ll even let your cum through your cock lock today as long as you can do it without getting hard!
Acting impulsively means acting without control despite knowing the consequences which will most likely ensue. Now I can’t claim to have expected these types of consequences, not exactly, but like the guys always now say and I have to agree with despite myself, I should have known something at least not comfortable was going to come out of this.
It all began at a bachelor party for my friend Carl. Like most bachelor parties, it was very important to have fun entertaining party girls on hand. One of these girls would and even desired to go that extra mile for the appropriate required price of course. I think I most have walked by the door to the room the guys gave her and stopped and stared in to watch almost every guy she fucked.
I was hoping to get a turn of my own of course, and when I finally did discover her alone, she was passed out drunk, exhausted and tired. Instead of just going in and taking my turn like I had planned, I decided to leave, but heard her moan and looked back to see her shift in her drunken stupor.
Her legs spread and this gob of white sticky ooze started to drip and slip out of her swollen red overused pink pussy. She was a slut and a stripper and a whore, and I know I should have whipped out my cock and slip it inside her and added my jizz to the rest, but instead I did something that amazes myself to this day.
I made sure no one was watch and I got down on my knees between her legs and started eating her gangbanged used pussy. I just wanted a taste. I can’t even explain why, but when I heard her moan and felt her put her hand on my head subconsciously, I didn’t have the heart to leave her so decided to finish what I begin. All I wanted to do was bring this dirty whore to ecstasy as she had done for so many cocks that night.
During the course of this though and unbeknownst to me, a couple of guys who had wanted seconds or thirds had returned to the room and caught me in the middle of my shameful dirty deed. I noticed them, but when I looked up and thought of stopping she did too and wiped my chin of some spunk and said, “I think there’s a little more.”
I’m not sure if she meant on my chin or between her legs, but I went for the later and heard her start moaning again like a girl who is loving sex for the first time. I tried to ignore all the shocked snickers and stunned observations like, “he must be wasted out of his fucking skull.”
I just continued trying to give this used bachelor party whore who had probably been through at least twelve guys, at least, the most pleasure I assumed she had ever received in her life. Plus I didn’t want it to end so I wouldn’t have to face the other guys and explain myself. I just kept slurping and slobbering loudly to all the laughter in the room that also seemed to be growing.
I finally had to move aside to let some guys slip their cocks in her while being promised to get my spot back as soon as they were finished.
My wimpy white boy boyfriend and future cuckold husband would rather crunch numbers than satisfy my horny hungry womanly needs. He’s what you would call a “dork” or even a “nerd” but he’s my dork. I was feeling a bit naughty today so I put the moves on him which he denied. He’s either gay or non-human since no straight man can resist it when I wrap my future slutty white wife and current black cock slut girlfriend lips around their pole. Again, he wouldn’t hear any of it so I had to call in some big black bull cocks who think about white pussy 24/7 and nothing else comes close. I made my boyfriend/cuckold wear a chastity belt so there was no chance he could get an erection……….hahaha, like he ever could. He witnessed the carnage that was happening as my white pussy housed several black dicks and my face was stuffed full of never-flaccid dick. It may seem to be cruel punishment for him but I don’t even remember the last time he made me cum which was no problem for black cocks I was partying with this evening. He cleaned up after our black guests by inhaling all the black jizz off my body no matter where it landed since he knew any future of us together would depend on how well he cleaned up his girlfriend! AND IF YOU WANT TO SEE HOW GOOD OF A JOB HE DID ON MY ASS JUST CHECK OUT THIS CLIP – HE WORKED ALMOST AS HARD AS HE DID ON MY MOUTH!
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My name is Julia Ann and I’m not just another CUM COVERED BLACK COCK SLUT WIFE LIKE THIS VIDEO WOULD MAKE YOU THINK. I’ve been in adult video for quite some time. I’ve thought I’ve seen it all but today I’m getting my own personal cuckold to service me. He’s a subhuman white boy who does whatever his Mistress Julia Ann wants. I felt like having him in a bondage mask while I walk him around to show to everyone how much of a sad sack of shit he is. The only thing my Cuckold won’t do is turn into a handsome, strong black guy with a cock that is as wide as my arm. Luckily I called two over to fulfill my interracial sex needs and Jack Napier and Justin Long more than filled the requirement. The closest my cuckold got to my pussy was smelling my panties as he watched me engulf black cocks which nearly snapped my neck in half. My titties were given a lot of attention and that’s no shock since they’re a magnet for black boys who love fat cans. I gave the cuckold the privilege of watching me go back and forth on meaty black sticks as my pussy paid the price. He’s such a pathetic moron but there’s a soft spot in my heart for cuckolds who enjoy watching their woman get ravaged by the thickest and biggest black cocks around. Then again, his choices are limited since he ain’t packing much in the meat department.
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CONTINUED FROM CUCKOLD SUCKS BLACK BULL OFF
When my slutty white wife Joanne picked me up from work she had booze on her breath and the smell of sweaty sex coming from her body. She told me she had stopped by the bar after looking for a job to have a couple drinks, but I could tell she had a lot more than a few. Worse she had taken someone home to our place once again and did it right in our bed. She never even bothered to change the used sheets anymore, and me being the wimpy white boy cunt hungry creampie cuckold I was, got right down on my knees and started snacking away on her.
Her pussy tasted stickier and wetter than usual and I knew she had just recently used this bed to have that white pussy pounded by some strange man she had picked up in that bar she had gone to. I made loud slurping noises because I knew that got her off faster. In fact I normally got her off several times in this way with my tongue when she’d come home from drinking and having sex with other men. I always wanted to know if they had gotten her off too, and as well, but never had the nerve to ask.
This time though I broke down and started crying and confessing about my day. “I did something awful today. I sucked a man’s cock.” She took it a lot worse than I expected. Before I even had a chance to explain all the details, she started cursing at me and calling me a disgusting faggot cocksucker. “I can’t believe I married a homo,” she snapped, and when I tried to explain I wasn’t, she told me to get out of the room and sleep on the sofa.
Devastated I did as she ordered and after a while she calmed down and came down and got me and told me to get my ass up into bed with her and tell her all the details. I did, explaining how it had started with a conversation about our marriage and me letting things slip about how my wife cheats on me and I permitted it and even ate her pussy as a reward and encouragement. I assured her I didn’t mind it.
“Mind? You fucking love it! You’re a sick little disgusting pervert and a faggot now too.” Staring at me with that evil look of hers she gets when she gets angry. “Anyway, I guess I’m partially to blame for turning you into a creampie eating cuckold, but it’s not like I would have married you or stayed with you if you didn’t understand who ran this relationship right from day one. There better never of been any other women.”
“Of course not,” I assured her, trying to ignore her condescending insults and tone.
“Well, what’s he like?” I told her how he was big and black, adding, “big in all departments” which excited her greatly. I told her how he was crazy about the idea of fucking her and having me eat his cream out of her. I told her how I would be willing to go along with whatever they wanted as long as I could be a little part of it.
“Like you’d have any real choice anyway,” she snickered. “I should have done this a long time ago. I hope you know what you’re getting yourself into. Get him on the phone.”
“What, right now?”
“Yes, now. You’re the little dick loser who can’t fuck his own wife properly and gets off sucking cock and used pussy. You don’t think you’re about to have any say in anymore of this than I want you to, do you? Now you fucking wimp!”
I picked up my cell phone and dialed. Buck had made me put his cell number into my phone predicting it was going to go down something like this one day sooner or later. He was picking up already, laughing from reading the caller id, and so was my wife, overhearing from the speaker phone built into my cell. It was a rule I wasn’t allowed private phone calls.
“Well, if it isn’t my little cocksucker. This was fast even for a gimpy little sissy like you.”
“Let me talk to him,” my wife demanded, holding out her cell for the phone and pointing at her pussy. “Go down there and do what you do best?”
“His little story get you so horny, you need some relief?” Buck asked her chuckling.
“Actually, I had a date today with a real man and brought home a little present. He wasn’t quite finished with it just yet. But I heard about your assets and I have to admit to getting all hot and bothered all over again.” She tapped my head and looked down at me. “Louder, baby, you know I want to hear you enjoying yourself on me as much as you did the new friend you made today.”
This made him laugh, and it made him laugh louder when I went out of my way to make the loud slurping and sucking noises she liked to hear as I worked on her pussy.
“So when would be a good time for me to come by and let you check out my assets for yourself first hand?”
“How’s right now sound?”
“I don’t think anything’s ever sounded better in my life.”
With that my wife tapped my head and told me to come up for air. “Run me a bath. I suspect your friend isn’t as appreciative of sloppy seconds as you are. And I think it might be a nice gesture if you were wearing nothing but your shoes and socks and kitchen apron when he arrives, don’t you?”
I knew better than to argue with her, but I couldn’t help swallowing and turning red with embarrassment at her suggestion. She laughed at that. “I love it when I find another way to actually feel the shame come off of you. I love it almost as much as you do.”
CONTINUED TO: BIG BLACK BULL DADDY ARRIVES!
This is a test for the cuckold hygiene category and a post
I guess I’ll never know whether or not I could have become something other than an emasculated submissive creampie eating cuckold sissy slave slut, but I do know that the moment my very first girlfriend set her eyes on me, my chances of ever becoming what most people consider a “real man” had diminished that much more considerably. She once assured me I would have turned out this way, eventually regardless whether by her hand or some other horny high school slut who needed lots of clean ups.
“It might not have even been a woman if I hadn’t come along when I did,” she would often tease, whenever I’d be reluctant to try one of her humiliating sexual experiments or one of her latest original bizarre ideas of which there seemed to be no end. “You should be thanking me. Unless of course you’re disappointed you hadn’t saved yourself for that opportunity.”
She was of course the first person I ever had sex of any kind with, and she knew it. In fact once she got me to admit I was still a virgin, despite the face that I was a senior, and she held it over me and used the information to manipulate and mold me into exactly the kind of boyfriend she wanted. You see, even though she was just a freshman when we met, she was already sexually active with a notorious reputation that preceded her. To make matters worse for me as her boyfriend, she was proud of her reputation. At first I thought she just craved the attention, but I was soon to discover she had an insatiable craving for other things too.
One time during the early days of our relationship when people were first starting to hear that we were a couple, I bumped into two of our school’s top jocks in the bathroom and one of them was quick to point out some scribble on one of the stall walls to me.
“Hey, isn’t that your girlfriend’s phone number?” One asked. It was, but the words above it were JUICY LOOSEY, an obvious play on her name Lucy, and the fact that she was considered both attractive and promiscuous. While one of the jocks jotted down her phone number on his book cover right in front of me, the other patted my back and said to make sure she brushes before I kiss her or I might taste something I wouldn’t want to. Then they both walked out of the bathroom laughing.
I was furious, jealous and embarrassed all at the same time, but I couldn’t do anything about it because even just one of those jocks could kick my ass, let alone two of them. Instead I cut class and stayed in the bathroom and tried my best to scrub, scratch and scribble over the number on the stall while I sat on the toilet trying not to cry in case anyone came in that might hear me. Then the strangest thing happened. I found myself with a raging erection that needed to be satisfied. I couldn’t understand it because I was still jealous and furious, and I couldn’t get the images of Lucy having sex with those jocks out of my mind, but for some sick reason it was turning me on and making me horny. So I unzipped my pants and relieved myself as quietly as I could right there and the moment following orgasm, the humiliating shame of what I had done really poured in.
When I bumped into Lucy later and told her about the incident, leaving out of course the part about me jerking off, she found our confrontation, if you could call it that comical. “Imagine those guys pretending they don’t have my phone number,” she laughed, and when I questioned her about talking to them on the phone she informed me quite indignantly that she had a life before she met me. “I can’t very well stop guys from calling me just because I have a boyfriend. That’s supposed to be the boyfriend’s job,” she pointed out accusingly. “If I found out girls were calling you, I’d surely do something about it. Not that you’d know what to do with them anyway.”
I must have looked like I was about to cry because then she laughed loudly, and kissed my cheek and said, “Don’t worry. I don’t expect you to beat up anybody. And when I think the time is right and we’ve been going out long enough, I’ll teach you everything you need to know about sex. In the meantime I have needs that have to be taken care of because once you have sex you get those needs. Be happy you’re still a virgin and don’t have those problems.”
I didn’t like the sounds of that, but when I questioned her about it, she said we’d talk about it later. “Not today later either,” she added. “Later, later! Now give me a kiss and be off to class like a good little boy.” And then she held out her cheek to me the way a mother would and I kissed it like she had taught me to do, and then she held out her hand for me to kiss to, and I bent and did it even though when I glanced around I saw people watching and smiling…
True to her word, Lucy did start teaching me about sex, sex her way…
