White Bitch

Did he want me or not? Was I supposed to go knock on the door? I felt the wetness in my pantiless crotch and I got out of the car and walked to the front door. I knocked gently. The door swung open, and he was dressed only in a pair of sweat pants, and the muscles rippled on his chest and arms.
“Come in, bitch,” he said. I walked in uncertainly, and he sat on a couch, looking at me.
“Well, I guess…” I started to say, but he stopped me.

“Well I guess you’ll just keep your fucking mouth shut,” he told me. “Drop that purse and get over here,” he said. I felt weak-kneed and light headed as I dropped my purse on the table and stood before him. I closed my eyes as his huge hands went under my skirt, tracing my nylons slowly up to the tops. He continued up and found my naked ass and then my sopping wet cunt.

“A wet little slut, with a shaved cunt, too. Out looking for some black cock, huh, slut?” His big finger started to penetrate me, and I moaned.

“I asked you a question, whore,” he said, his finger sliding further into me.
“Yes, yes sir,” I answered, right on the edge of orgasm.
“You ever had a black dick in this whore cunt of your’s?” he asked.
“No, no sir,” I whimpered, sliding my cunt on his finger, ready to cum. He pulled out of me and I moaned in frustration.

“Strip,” he said. I undid the skirt and let it drop, then unbuttoned my blouse and bra with trembling hands. I couldn’t wait to feel his cock inside me. I started to remove the stockings.
“Leave the slut shoes and the stockings on,” he said. He began to play with my tits and slap my ass as I stood before him. There was a big mirror, a few feet away on one wall, and he told me to look. I saw a blonde woman with a drop-dead gorgeous body, and two big black hands fondling and squeezing her ass and tits. He turned me with my back to the mirror.

“Bend over, slut,” he said. I bent at the waist. “Bend until you can see between your legs,” he said. I bent and my long, blonde hair touched the floor. I could see my shapely, stockinged legs and perfect ass in the mirror. There were hundreds of men that would have died to have me naked in their living rooms. “Reach back and spread your ass,” he said. I was mortified but terribly excited, and I pulled my cheeks apart. He slid a big, black finger into my hot slit again.

“This cunt belongs to Lester, now, don’t it bitch?” he asked.
“Yes, sir,” I moaned.
“Yes, sir, what? I want to hear you say it,” he said.
“My..my…cunt…belongs to you,” I heard myself say. He smeared the wetness from my slit up to my brown, puckered hole, over and over, and he wormed a big fingertip into me.
“And this, too,” he said, “now, say it.”
“My..my..asshole belongs to you,” I blurted out. I would have said anything just to feel him inside me.
“You’re damn right it does, and Lester’s gonna enjoy his new whore. Get down here and take my pants off,” he said. I knelt in front of him and pulled his sweat pants down. There, dangling in front of my face was the biggest cock I had ever seen, a good 12 inches long and at least 2 inches in diameter. “Now, suck it bitch,” he said. I took the head in my mouth and sucked, and as he hardened I sucked in a frenzy.

“Please,” I said, popping him from my mouth.
“Please what, whore?”
“Please, ” I begged, ” please fuck me.” He just laughed. I couldn’t believe it, I begged him to fuck me and he just laughed at me.

“You fucking white sluts are all alike. You think you can waltz in here and get Lester to fuck you, bitch? Just cause your a good lookin’ white woman? Well, learn this, bitch. Lester’s got women waiting in line to get fucked by this big dick. You gotta earn it. And you’ll start by sucking cock. From what I’ve seen, you ain’t much of a cocksucker. Now get back at it.”
I could’ve cried. I was horny and humiliated, and I couldn’t even get this black man to fuck me. I went back to sucking his cock.

“Suck it like a whore, you blonde bitch. I want to hear you sucking and slobbering on the nigger dick. I sucked and slobbered and moaned, stroking the huge shaft into my mouth. I glanced at the mirror and saw my face, my mouth stretched around a huge black cock, sucking noisily, jacking it off into my mouth. The first spurt of his sperm caught me by surprise and I swallowed it.

“Keep it in your mouth, bitch,” he said, continuing to spew into my mouth. I had to tip my head back, my mouth open, to keep it all in. My mouth was completely full. “Now let it out in your hands, ” he said. I held my hands out in front of me and lowered my head and a thick stream of cum ran into my hands.

“Rub it on your face,” he said, and I put my hands to my face, smearing the warm cum around. Thick streams ran down my face and dripped off my chin. He gathered the drips with his cock and stuck it back in my mouth, and I sucked the sperm off of his cock, repeating it until there was no more dripping cum. “You look good like that, slut,” he said, “you’ll wear that home.”

He scooted forward on the couch and held his cock up against his stomach.

“Now you’re going to learn how to suck a black man’s balls and his ass.” He pulled my head back down to his crotch. I started with my tongue underneath his cock and worked down to his ball sac, taking one testicle in my mouth, sucking. He laid his big cock on top of my head.

“Look at me,” he said. I raised my head and looked in his eyes, kneeling there with a cum-covered face, one of his balls in my mouth. He took his cock in his hand and began to slap my face with it, back and forth. Then he pushed me back, forcing me to release his testicle. Then he inserted his cock back in my mouth, slowly feeding the now-soft monster into my throat until I gagged, then back out and back in, gagging me each time. Then he slapped my face with it again.

“You’ll learn to take the whole thing, bitch, when it’s hard. Lester’s whores can take a good throat fucking,” he said. He scooted forward on the couch and put his feet up alongside his hips, and he leaned back. The whole expanse of his hairy ass crack was in front of me. He held his cock up out of the way. “Put your hands on my ass and get busy,” he said. I cupped the cheeks of his immense ass in my hands and lowered my face into his crack. I was assailed with the musky, sweat-smell of him, and the faint shit-smell of his ass. I put my tongue to the soft, warm hole and licked.

“There’s a good bitch,” he said. I parted the hairs with my tongue, and licked some more, wetting the hole. My mouth began to water, and I was suddenly seized with the depravity of what I was doing, and I screwed my tongue into his hole as far as I could, licking it, cleaning it, swallowing the mouthfuls of saliva. He locked his feet behind my head and held me pressed into him, and I licked and sucked his ass until my tongue was numb. He let his feet fall to the floor, dislodging me, and he pointed his cock at my mouth. I opened my mouth and sucked him again, and he was erect. I wanted it this time, and I sucked like the whore I now knew I was.

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