This is part II of a two-part interracial sex story. To read part I, click here.
He sparked a cigarette as I went to town on his quivering black fuck pole, but he struggled to smoke it through the moans. I had this Bull wrapped around my slutty little finger, stuffing his ballsack in my mouth to begin with and launching mouthfuls of spit all over his shaft in between.
Everything below his belt felt divine in my filthy little mouth, and I dragged out the foreplay for ages before finally taking on his actual cock, even begging him to bend over and let me rim his asshole while he moaned loudly. But when it was time to be sucked, he didn’t fuck around.
His strong black hand grabbed a fistful of my blonde hair and dragged me into position. The back of my head was firmly against the wall of the industrial unit, and I was going nowhere. When that cock slid between my lips, he honored my request and used me like a fuck wallet.
After a few thrusts, I could feel his freshly shaved pubes grinding into my upper lip. Every last inch of this bull cock was down my throat, causing my makeup to pour onto my tits and the snow at my feet.
”My hips bucked back into his fuck rod as I slid it over my glistening twat and drenched it in his spit and my juices.”
The contrast between the freezing snow and the sexual heat was nothing short of orgasmic, and soon my wandering hands were slipping back to my clit while he used my throat for his selfish pleasure.
Suddenly, I was offered a break from choking on black cock as the Bull stared down with what felt like affection in his eyes. ‘’Open your mouth,’’ he said, moving down to my exposed tongue. My tummy fluttered. I thought he was going to kiss me, and I closed my eyes expectantly.
I balked. Who the fuck was I kidding? He didn’t want to kiss me. Instead, he tipped the ash of his cigarette onto my tongue and made me swallow it before slamming his dick back into my neck. I was humiliated but thanked him anyway, as a good QoS ought to do.
The taste in my mouth was almost indescribable. Whiskey and cigarette ash mixed with dick sweat and pre-cum. It was sleaze defined. ‘’Fuckin’ trashy bitch,’’ he muttered while slapping me across the face with enough force to make me feel weak. ‘’Bend over!’’
‘’Wait! That’s Not My Pussy!’’
My body shook violently from a mixture of sheer cold and sexual adrenaline as I leaned against the wall and offered him my ass. He dove in and sucked on my cunt hungrily, drenching it in spit as I fought myself from squirting all over him for fear of how he’d respond.
My hips bucked back into his fuck rod as I slid it over my glistening twat and drenched it in his spit and my juices. Suddenly, though, he went North. I felt the bulging head of his BBC come directly in line with my asshole and assumed he was just teasing it.
‘’Aaarrrggghhh! Fuck! Wait! That’s Not My Pussy!’’ I squealed as I pushed his spit-soaked cock into my unprepared asshole. I rapidly pushed my sphincter out to try and accommodate it, even though there was barely enough spit lube to make this easy. ‘’There’s lube in my bag!’’
‘’I know what it is, you dumb cunt,’’ He snarled down my ear, ‘’I haven’t got time to get the lube; shut the fuck up and take it!’’ I gripped the brick wall in front of me and bit my lip as each inch of that BBC tore into my dry asshole, causing tears to stream down my face. I refused to tap out.
I couldn’t even speak. I merely released guttural groans as my asshole was obliterated by black cock. He was merciful enough to pull out from time to time and smear his dick over my slippery pussy, making it easier to manage as the pounding went on.
‘’I know what white sluts like you are like. Do you really think I’d risk cumming in a pussy that fertile? This spunk is going right into your shitty, you little skank.’’ He grunted through deeper and deeper thrusts into my pussy.
”As my pussy did its thing, my asshole followed. My ass prolapsed and pushed out rope after rope of fresh Bull sperm into the snow before I reached underneath and caught it in my hand before swallowing it like a good whore.”
It was music to my ears. I reached beneath my thighs and rubbed my clit senseless, causing myself to cum violently and squirt down my thighs and onto the snowy ground below. The force of my orgasm pushed his black dick out of my ass, much to his disapproval.
‘’Clean it up,’’ he said with a sadistic smirk on his face, ‘’let’s see what you’re made of.’’ With that, I dropped to my knees and shoveled the squirt-drenched snow into my mouth before rolling out my snow-covered tongue for his approval, causing him to spit into my open mouth.
To impress him and boost his ego, I spat on my fingers and pushed the best part of my hand into my gaping asshole. ‘’Do you see what you’ve done to me, King? You’ve ruined my asshole, just how I like it. But I think it’s time for you to mark your territory, don’t you?’’
We moved back towards the taxi, and I was lifted up onto the trunk for him to slide into my ass in standing missionary. Fuck, it felt divine! I stared into his aggressive eyes and begged for cum like an addict, listening to his cock slam into my half-dry asshole with a smile.
With one hand wrapped around my throat and the other stuffing fingers in my mouth for me to wrap my tongue around, my pussy just gave up and sprayed his lower stomach in squirt unannounced. ‘’B… B… Breed me! Breed your w… w… white whore, King!’’ I choked.
The seed I’d worked so hard to earn flooded my bowels, causing both of us to moan and grunt like a pair of wild animals. The heat of the cum on my burning ass pipe felt glorious, like a sweet blend of pain and pleasure.
As I lay there grinning, he ran his strong black hands over my ruined asshole and soaking cunt and smeared whatever stuck to it all over my face as though he was decorating me with war paint.
The snow began to resume its slow advance on the world, and as fresh snowflakes rained on my exposed, ruined, and freshly-fucked body, I agreed with myself that this was one of the most memorable unplanned fucks I’d ever had.
It’s Far From Over
I grimaced as his unlubed BBC yanked out of my bowels with a pop. I could feel the squirt turning cold on my thighs as the freezing temperature took hold. My legs rattled, but it wasn’t from the cold; this Bull had made me cum so hard that I forgot my own fuckin’ name.
But that wasn’t all I’d forgotten about. All of those whiskies I’d downed in the airport were now coming home to roost. As the black Bull of a taxi driver sparked a cigarette, I stepped a few feet away, dropped into a squat, and turned the icy snow below me into a yellow battlefield of piss.
As my pussy did its thing, my asshole followed. My ass prolapsed and pushed out rope after rope of fresh Bull sperm into the snow before I reached underneath and caught it in my hand before swallowing it like a good whore.
Now, I didn’t have him down as a piss guy, but something about the sound of my gurgling cunt unleashing a steaming flow of piss triggered him immensely. With the cigarette still in his mouth, he stormed over towards me intently and aggressively stuffed his cock into my throat.
My loud gags interrupted the stream of piss flowing out of me into short spurts, and he violently thrust his cock deep into my neck while I choked, spluttered, and grasped my hands around the back of his thick thighs for support.
The taste of my own freshly fucked asshole hung heavy in my throat as he grunted ‘’you dirty white slut!’’ under his breath before he came hard and painted my naked tits in sperm. The temperature was well below freezing, causing the hot cum to steam into the late-night air.
No Rest For the Wicked
‘’Take care, yeah?’’ He said to me as I got out of the car, but not before I’d given him my number and address should he want to bury his black fuck rod in my holes whenever he wanted to. I made it back home, reeking of the scent of bareback sex.
You’d think the welcoming sight of my own bed would beckon a nice long sleep after the night I’d just had, but not for a Goonette whore. I slipped beneath the sheets, turned on interracial porn, reveled in the smell of a black Bull’s sperm soaking into my skin and oozing from my battered asshole, and proceeded to further wreck my perverted body for hours on end before passing out in a porn-drunk state.
What a fuckin’ start to the New Year!
