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6:06 pm<<<< Dicklover wrote:

I'm not looking to be fucked all rough and crazy. I'm looking to be dicked nice and slow and deep, and tip drilled too. IF you can serve me good dick, then maybe we can make this a reg thing

I shake my head. I can't believe I'm really about to do this shit wit' this muhfucka. I type,
If u got that bread then i got u.

Word is bond, I'ma need to be high as fuck for this shit.
Nivia finally hits me back as I'm takin' another thick pull off my blunt.
We'll be home around 8, 8:30. Love you!
I shoot her a quick text. Tell her aiight. That I love her, too.

6:39 pm<<<< Dicklover wrote:

U eat ass?

What the fuck?!

Yo dude. U doin' too much. Is we doin' this or not? U wastin' my time wit' all this back n forth. No I ain't eatin' no niggaz ass. Nothin' personal bruh. I told u I'm straight all Im tryna do iz get this bread

6:51 pm<<<< Dicklover wrote:

Oh let me get you right together, boo. Check this out, bruh. You know dam well your fake azz be on all fours sucking tranny cock nigga. U ain't straight. U straight frontin, yo. LOL. U the type of a cat who'll end up on the men section of a sex site hittin' up ads to get ya dick sucked. You already willing to fuck a nigga for paper. U are confused, bruh. And u sound crazy, yo. U might have a girl and kids, or whatever else. BUT truth is you ain't happy. Broke ass! U might not fuck with me, BUT you the kinda cat that will eventually be hittin someone else up tryna get your dick sucked by a nigga on the low. IF ya dick gets hard U ain't str8, dumb fuck! Maybe bi. But you def ain't str8. I know ya kind, pa. You'll bounce from nigga to nigga on da low when u start feelin' like u diggin' them, so U won't have to deal wit ya real truths. That you a frontin' ass fraud, yo. STRAIGHT niggas keep their ass off men's sections of sex ads. They on the female side tryna get pussy or get head from a chick NOT another dude, boo-boo. Soooo, get real…down low motherfucker! But it's all good. Keep on fakin like you str8. You gonna stay miserable in the process. I'm outtie. Fake ass pussy!

Sent from my iPhone

I blink.

What the fuck is he talkin' about?!

If this muhfucka came at me like this on the bricks, I'd beat the shit outta his muthafuckin' ass; word is bond.

I go over to where I posted my ad.
Oh shit!
Sure 'nough, my shit's in the men's section.
What the fuck?! How that shit happen?

Now ain't this some bullshit,
I think, quickly deletin' the ad, shakin' my head. I can't believe I was even considerin' that shit.

Yeah, muhfucka, ya ass trippin'!

I take another pull off my blunt.
You know you ain't about that life.

I delete all his emails. Then finish off my blunt.

Pussy-ass muhfucka!

FOUR

“Penelope, you cock tramp! You fucking bitch! You slutty white-trash whore!”

I blink.

“Yes, Peter, yes! Call me filthy names, you little dick fuck! Oh, God, yes! Mmm, mmm, mmmm…yes, yes, yesssss! I'm a slutty whore for big black cock!”

I slow my dick strokes. Blink again.

Yo, what the fuck…?

“Yeah, you filthy cunt-whore! Take that big black dick for me, you gutter rat whore!”

I frown. But then—as this broad beneath me starts to whimper ‘n' moan—shit becomes clear. This is a part of some kinda sick game these two muhfuckas get off on.

Name-callin'.

Slut-shamin'.

Cock-shamin'.

I didn't sign up for this extra shit ‘n' it's kinda fuckin' wit' my groove. But I have to keep remindin' myself that I'm here for this paper. So I keep strokin', keep thrustin', keep glidin' my dick in ‘n' outta this broad's soft, wet hole.

I glance down at her clit peekin' through a patch of red pubic hair. This bitch's pussy is hairy as fuck, but surprisingly trimmed to perfection, almost like a well-manicured lawn.

She moans.

“You like that big dick, Penelope?”

“Yes, yes, yes…ohfortheloveofeverythinggoodandwholesome… ohhhh, this dick feels so delicious, Peter. Mmm…Peter…oooh, yes, yes…you did good this time, Peter, baby. Uhh, oooh…mmm…”

Dude grunts. “Yeah, fuck her good…aaah, yeah…fuck my wife's sweet, tight cunt with your long, black dick. Uh, uh, aaah…my cock's so hard watchin' you take my wife's pussy.”

This Peter Pecker muhfucka hit me up this mornin' sayin' he wanted a Cuckold-type situation. I'd never heard of the shit before. But it's some shit he ‘n' his wife get into. He likes watchin' his wife get fucked by other muhfuckas. I wish the fuck I would sit back ‘n' watch another muhfucka run his dick up in my girl. But, hey, it's whatever. His wife, her pussy, they can do what they want wit' it.

I cut my eye over at him. “Yeah, muhfucka,” I groan, grippin' his wife's milky white hips ‘n' pushin' my dick up in her. “You like watchin' ya wife take all this black dick?”

I ease in real slow, get half of my dick in, then pull out to the head. Fuck her with the tip, then ease back in. I can't front, this bitch's pussy is mad tight ‘n' juicy. And she got some big-ass tits wit' thick pink nipples.

“Oh Peter, baby,” Pink Tits moans. “Look at how wet the masked man's dick gets my pretty pink cunt. Mmm…don't you wish you had a big cock like this?”

I'm wearin' a black ski mask, per this Peter muhfucka's request, but sweatin' like a muthafuckin' racehorse in it. This shit got my face itchin' ‘n' shit.

He groans. “Yeah. I want me a big, shiny black cock to fuck all up in your slutty walls. Penelope, my sweets, I can smell your wet, slutty cunt way over here.”

“Yes! Yes! My cunt is so slutty, Peter, my love…Oh, God, yes…this sweet black bull is fucking me so good…”

Sweet black bull?

I pull out, slide my dick up ‘n' down the front of her wet slit, then smack her clit wit' the head of my dick.

Pink Tits moans again.

“You want this dick?”

“Yes,” she mutters, bitin' her bottom lip.

“Beg for it.”

“Please. Give me your long, hard dick, you big black bull…”

Big black bull?

I keep tracin' my dick over her slit.

“Oooh, pretty please. Feed my pussy that big dick.” She slides a hand down between her legs. Thrusts her hips up ‘n' tries to get my dick to sink in.

I slap her hand away. Slap her clit wit' my dick. “Nah. Keep beggin' for this shit.”

She begs for it. “Please, please…ohhh, please let me have that dick… oh, God, please…I beg of you. My pussy begs of you…fuck us!”

I glance at the time. It's 12:17 p.m. I've been here for almost a half hour. They're only payin' for an hour worth of dick. Four hunnid dollars' worth, to be exact.

The most I've made, yet, for servin' up this dick.

I plunge inside her, hard; amazed at how fuckin' wet she is, like a river.

“Yes!” she gasps as she lifts her legs ‘n' bends at the knees, openin' herself to me, wider, allowin' me to go in deeper. “Fuck me! Hard!”

I slam in deep.

“Harder!”

I slam in harder.

“Harder!”

Her pussy grabs my dick.

“Oh yes, oh yes…faster! Fuck me!”

Aaah, shit, this bitch can take some dick…

Peter Pecker grunts, strokin' his dick. “Yeah, fuck my wife wit' that big, ole black nigga cock.”

What the fuck?! Did this cracker muhfucka just call me a nigga?

I know these muhfuckas payin' for a service ‘n' shit, but this muhfucka callin' me a
nigga
done took shit to a whole other level. But aiight. Since he wanna play those kinda games, I got some shit for his cracker ass. Real shit.

I stretch Pink Tits' shit open, then start slammin' her guts up, twistin' one of her nipples.

Her pussy starts gushin'.

“Oh, shit. You like that, huh, bitch?”

She cries out, clawing the sheets. “Oh, Peter, he's so big. Uhh, uhh, uhh…ohgod, ohgod…”

I keep twistin' her clit, tryna twist the muhfucka off.

She screams in ecstasy, her body shakin', her pussy pulsin' over the shaft of my dick.

“Shut the fuck up, cracker bitch,” I say, slappin' her right titty, then her left.

Whap!

Whap!

“Aaaaaah!” she screams, archin' up. “Yessssss! Sweet heavens! Hurt me, Masked Man! Yessss! Whip my breasts!”

Whap!

Whap!

I slam into her. Pull out. Slam back in. Then speed-fuck her, poundin' into her wit' fast, hard thrusts, makin' her big-ass titties jiggle ‘n' her pussy juice splash.

Peter Pecker groans, whackin' his dick all wild ‘n' shit.

“Pinch my clit, you masked fucker!” Pink Tits snaps.

“Oh, shit. You wanna talk shit, huh, bitch?” I reach for her pink,
swollen clit. It's all slick ‘n' slippery from her juices. I pinch it between my fingers, then twist that shit.

I can't front, this bitch ‘n' Peter Pecker got my head kinda fucked up wit' how raw they get down in the sheets. But the shit's got me turnt up. Got my dick harder than it's been wit'out tossin' back that Cuervo.

She shrieks, her head thrashes. “Yes! Yes! Oh Peter, Peter, Peter! Oh, how my pussy aches. It's on fire!”

Peter Pecker grunts again. His body starts jerkin'.

“No, no, no!” Pink Tits yells. “Don't you come, yet, Peter! Don't you dare let that little piggy sausage of dick of yours come before I do!”

“Uh, uh, uh, Penelope, my sweets, I can't help myself. I'm too far gone, my love. Watching that big, fat nigga cock all up in your sweet white pussy has me so fucking hot! Uhhhh! Aaah! Aaaah!”

Pink Tits cries out. “You worthless bastard, Peter! Don't you dare come, baby! I'll have your cock caged if you do.”

He groans.

I cut my eye over at him again. He's stopped strokin' his shit ‘n' is sittin' on his hands.

What the fuck?

Both of these freaky muhfuckas got me ready to bust. But I ain't ready to let loose yet. Not until I punish this freak-bitch ‘n' her creamy white pussy. I pull out. “Turn the fuck over,” I snap, yankin' her up.

I'm surprised when she leaps up all happy ‘n' shit ‘n' gets up on all fours. She tosses her red hair, rollin' her hips ‘n' makin' her ass shake.

Damn, this bitch gotta fat ass.

I slap it.

She moans. “Ooh, yes, yes! Fuck me deep! Fuck me hard!”

I slap her ass again. It reddens ‘n' she cries out some more.

“Shut the fuck up!” I bark. “That Peter Pecker muhfucka over there wanna talk that nigga talk, so now I'ma bust ya cracker ass open.”

“Ooh, yes, Masked Man! I thought you'd never ask! Take my ass with your big black cock!”

“Get that muthafuckin' head down ‘n' ass up, bitch!”

She does what she's told.

I pull open her ass cheeks ‘n' my eyes pop open. This bitch gotta ass plug stuffed deep in her ass. And, word is bond, this kinky shit is sexy as fuck, yo.

She tells me to pull it out. Then calls out to Peter Pecker ‘n' tells him to come suck it clean. I pull the plug outta her ass, starin' at her gapin' hole as Peter Pecker takes the dick-shaped plug from me ‘n' licks it, then sucks it into his mouth.

I slam my dick into her ass. She yelps ‘n' jumps.

“Nah, fuck that. Don't run from this dick now.” I grab her by the back of the head ‘n' snatch her neck back, ridin' her ass like she's a pony. And she's takin' all of me, every thick inch. I ain't no lil'-dick muhfucka, but this broad is takin' this shit like a pro.

“Yes, goddamn you! You, you motherfucker! Fuck me, Masked Man! Stretch my ass out so wide until my loving Peter's little piggy dick gets lost inside it.”

She cries out for Peter Pecker. Calls him to her. Tells him to slide underneath us. Suck on her pussy.

The freaky muhfucka quickly hops up, practically runnin' over to the bed, positioning himself in front of her, then twistin' his body until he is on his back wit' his face underneath her juicy cunt.

He starts suckin' her while I'm poundin' her ass out.

Pink Tits screams. Her body jerks. Then the bitch starts sprayin' juices all over Peter Pecker's face.

That does it for me.

“Aaaah, shit, muthafuck…I'm gettin' ready to bust this nut…!”

Peter Pecker groans.

“Aah, shit, Peter Pecker, this white bitch got some good ass…uh, aaah…”

He groans into Pink Tits' pussy.

She moans loudly, reachin' for this Peter muhfucka's dick—that ain't really all that lil' like she says it is, but compared to my shit, I guess it is—and starts strokin' it.

“Yes, you big, black bull! Come for me! Flood my sweet white ass with your big black cock cream!”

I groan. Grip her hips. Then fuck my head up when I start growlin' like some wild animal ‘n' bite into her neck.

I nut…
hard
.

Pink Tits cries out ‘n' starts cummin' outta her ass. I press my sweaty chest up against her clammy back ‘n' squeeze her titties, still grindin' out the last bit of my nut into her hot ass.

I can't front. This shit was good.

When I finally pull outta her ass, my condom is soaked in her ass juices ‘n' flooded wit' my nut.

I roll the condom off, then make my way toward the bathroom to flush it. But Pink Tits stops me.

“No, wait. Let me feed it to my darling husband.”

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