My husband usually writes these actual happenings in our relationship but has asked if I would write it this time because I could explain it in more detail. He is right about that as I am the one that gives head to those fatty-cocked black bulls. You women out there that are reading this should not judge until you try it. If you have a husband that is willing to have you do this, it will change your life. It did for me. I look forward to our encounters with thick, hung, droopy-dicked, beast-balled black men, and have even had some fly in from out of town to get head – most packing good heavy loads. Being the nasty-bitch whore-wife I am, I send them back home to their wives with empty sacks. We have even gotten emails sharing with us that their wives are upset that they couldn’t get it up even after a few days, and are wanting to know why. I give head so good they don’t want sex for a while. My husband doesn’t need to worry about me having sex with a niggerbeast, I would much rather have their cock in my mouth and cum in my throat. Deep in my throat. And coated on my face. I’m always on the search for the widest, longest, meatiest cock-load in the area, I must say that it is true about the size of their cocks, most are well hung, and dump ropes upon ropes to match.
Okay ladies, I know, it sounds awful right? Wait until you have one empty his balls on your tongue and then swallow the thick cream if you can. After you have a niggerbeast knot unload in your mouth you’ll have the best orgasm in your life, and be hooked on giving head only to black men. I show my husband before I swallow, he loves it when I show him. The bigger the load the better as he says. Once, I took a heavy load from some random hoodrat to my face and then took a stroll in the park. I even let three tattooed gangsters jack off in my mouth and swallowed it at once, now that was a little nasty. I just about threw up from so much at once, but my husband just cheered me on. It is a turn-on for me when a guy cums in my mouth. I have them tell me when it’s close so I can use my muscles to close off the back of my throat so the jets of cum don’t choke me. It is just something that I have learned so I can enjoy myself too. After all, a good load is what I’m after, so if I can finish him all the way then I can swallow at my leisure, I call the shots when a nigger nuts in my mouth. As usual, I’m hoping for at least a 1/4 cup of black cock cum. Their cum is not like a white’s, you know, clumpy. I say clumpy because that’s what it is. Now, black cum is more creamy, more uniform in texture and I noticed if it’s been a while since a black guy has cum, it is more of a thick almost pudding texture, and when there’s a lot to deal with it just goes down my throat easier.
I recall a time when we were at a hotel on vacation and there was a great-looking black bellman that helped us with our bags. He was strong-looking, tall, and his hands were huge. I even told him how I thought his hands were huge and that he must be hung. He just looked at me and then my husband nervously excused himself and acted like he never heard me. I called down to the desk and asked how long he was on duty that night and found him to be the late man, on until 11. So I requested he brings a bar stool up to our room around 8:00 after we had dinner. I planned to have his cock for dessert. It was about 8:10 when there was a knock on the door and my husband opened the door and asked if he could bring it in, thanking him, it was nice for him to bring the stool up for my wife, he said. “Your welcome sir, but why does she need a bar stool?” That’s when I came out of the bath wearing nothing, walked over to him, and rubbing his cock through his pants explained that he was to take these off and sit down on the stool so I could give it head. Not waiting for an answer I undid his pants as he looked over to my husband, and all he said was, “Hey mister she’s in charge, give it to her.” Without any pants, I instructed him to sit on the stool at the foot of the bed and sit down. I sat on the bed and had him rest his feet on either side of me. Sitting between two black thighs I grabbed his cock, which was 12 inches of thick, black, hot, and hard niggermeat. I wrapped my mouth around its head. It was huge just like I guessed. My mouth stretched to its max and as I moved my head back and forth I watched his face eye his beastly cock-head disappear into my mouth. At 44 years old I still feel sexy, I sag a little in places but I think it makes me look nasty. My husband has filmed me giving head and I know guys like my little skinny body. I’m a tiny thing, 5′, 95 lbs. And my wrist is usually not as thick as the black cock I have in my mouth. My nasty-ass bitchboy husband likes to see a cock in my mouth that is half the size of my neck, as he says. I like watching the films, the side views of me, my bony ribs, and the way I have my right elbow leaning on my crossed right leg. It just happens to be a perfect height to hold a cock in my right hand and give it slurp it to high-heaven. This negroking was sure enjoying my skinny old body, for he had his legs raised and was rubbing his feet over my ribs, down my sides, and on the side of my thighs. “God you’re sexy,” he said, as he moved his feet to the foot bar on the stool, reached forward, and cupped my saggy tits in his huge hands. “Ah man,” he said, as he fumbled with them, lifting one then the other. “Look at the fucking stretch marks on these saggy mother fuckers. I’m gonna cum in your mouth good.” He then leaned back and raised his legs resting them on my shoulders as I picked up my pace of getting this man off in my dumb-slut slag-whore mouth. I pulled off for just a moment and was licking his cock as I got a good look at those huge fucking balls. This man’s scrotum was massive and resting on the stool seat while holding the largest testicles a woman has ever seen. The thought ran through my mind of how much steaming load he carried. “Wow! Look at the size of this sack. I’ll bet there’s a good load in them,” lifting them to show my husband. I then engulfed the large head and worked for my load. My husband timed it just right for when he said “I want you to cum in her mouth man!” The blood filled his cock to where it was hard as stone. I couldn’t believe it could get any larger around, but it did. His dark fucking slut-pounder began to pulse as he had the biggest load I’ve seen so far. I could feel the streams travel through the big vein on the bottom of his cock as the head swelled up at the precise moment he spurted his cream. I couldn’t tell how many shots came from his cum-filled anaconda. He gave it to me like a hose was just turned on; filled my mouth and had it pouring down my cheeks and pooling at my crossed legs. The hose was turned off as my mouth was filled with that pudding-like cum. I came too. Jesus did I cum. My husband later told me my cheeks puffed out from the amount. Being an older woman I could still make a man feel exceptional by pulling more load than most. The size indicates how a woman has done, and I’m an expert. What can I say? All men like to see their load in your mouth and this stranger was no exception. I pulled off and as I moved my head around. His eyes followed, watching his cum pour out – there was a lot. My husband walked over to us as I showed him the amount of cum, he said “look at the size of that load, she gave you a good head.” I gagged a little because there was so much, and tilted my head back as I looked right into the man’s eyes. He was watching my throat move up and then down and he knew where most of his supply went. I finish swallowing and clean up what I can of the mess. “I’m a good little whore-wife, aren’t I?” When I got up there was a pretty good size wet spot on the bedspread from when I came. “Whoa,” he said, “I’m glad you enjoyed yourself as well,” as he pointed to the plate-sized spot. I giggled, and as I looked at the wet spot I reached down with my finger and pulled it up and through my lips, there was a long strand of pussy cum. I looked up at him and he was looking right at it. He asked about the little pendant I wear around my neck, it reads IEC. My husband bought this for me, it means I Eat Cum. I excused myself and went back to the bath as my husband and he conversed a little before the man grabbed the bar stool, opened the door, and said, “Have a good night.” He shut the door and was gone.
-sexualstories.club x Dragon
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