The Nun I Crave [MF] [STR8]

Come into my loving arms. I get joy out of participating in despicable, lewd acts: especially with a sacred sister. Keep on your coif, veil, and wimple. There’s something sexy about you barely exposing your face. Have you ever worked your way around a black penis with your mouth?

Also, have your baptised hands ever stroked that charcoal phallus? If not, here’s an open invitation to become knee deep in lecherous affairs with my black ass. I’m aching for an aged woman’s breath on my anxious cock and balls.

I’m anticipating your clean fingers rubbing away precum from the tip of my erection.

I’m curious; how will your pretty lips enact the copulation with my penis?

Will your mouth fully engulf my shaft, or will you tease my prick: only subduing the head and neck of me?

Do you know how to keep a dick wet with that saliva?

I’ve been on a hunt for your inexperienced throat, my just one. Maybe you’ve been white as snow; right about now; I want you to be my hoe until you’ve savored every last drop of my semen from my emptied testicles.

[MF] My Darling, You Make Me Feel Brand New:

[This is how I look](https://gr8mouthreecee.files.wordpress.com/2019/01/20180501_220337-11996503162042638170.jpg) after I’ve let loose my babies.

Oh, the feeling is magnificent. A woman’s face and silky hair resting in my lap–along with the sights and sounds of saliva getting slung here and there by a dirty mouth. You’re all mine, my sweet darling. My midsection is such a mess now, and your devilish hands are screwing at my average-sized cock. I hold your mouth down on me while you’re soiling my privates, and I’m trying to pull you away from my savage erection, too. I’m confused right this moment, and I don’t know whether I’m cumming or going. Your sloppy oral sex pulls me back into this fight: the one between my evil hard-on and your wet mouth.

I’m predicting that your fellatio will topple my dick over, and I’ll indeed lose the bet–the five that I put on it. Your hands are phenomenal; I can’t fight the touches. You’re working over me with those soft fingers and palms. The grip you’re providing is inescapable. I needed your filthy endeavors tonight. My penis is beating against your jaws, and I’m pinning your head down upon my shaft while you simultaneously stroke me.

[MF] What do you see, woman?

[The Window to My Soul](https://gr8mouthreecee.files.wordpress.com/2018/11/20180413_170941-11705178645.jpg)

These are the eyes of a perverse man; and, the crystal balls are also the same seers that will be locked on to you while I’m navigating your backdoor trenches; my tongue cuts grooves in your pussy channel and gushy rectum. I’m curious, though: what are you gathering when you stare into the windows of my black soul? Am I menacing and corrupt–heartless?

I mean, I know I’m unforgiving when I’m bottoming out in your genitalia with this livid tongue. When I’m orally sexing you, I can’t be this wholesome guy; I must usurp this pussy-and-anal-eating authority. If I didn’t consummate with you with tenacity, you’d think I were some chomp–a soft nigga. Am I correct with my assertion, my delightful mate?

Oh, you’re not going to respond to me because you have no desire to, or you just can’t? I’m anticipating a response, my loyal subject. (tick tock, tick tock) Finally, you’re speaking; you’re making known that I’m a ruthless piece of work: that I don’t have a gentle bone in my body. You’re thinking that I want to subdue you orally only so that I may completely reign over each and every entity of your being. You think that I’m a control freak that lives off of implementing ass-eating rampages.

I Never Said I Was A Nice Guy:

I’m a disgusting individual. And, you better not leave your pussy around me. Turn your head, and guess what: your little prize possession will be gone because I will have eaten her all up. Don’t believe me? You have your ass left; sit its nakedness down on my table; see what happens. Your tail will be galavanting around this motherfucker in quadriplegic state with phantom limb syndrome. Sure, you’ll still feel my ass-and-pussy stimulation to that area, but remember, those regions of your derriere will be no more.

Now what, little lady: are you going to play with your nethers like that, or are you just going to relinquish those birthday cake pieces to me willingly?

[MF] The Trucker

[Your Boy Outside The Truck](https://thatgr8mouth.files.wordpress.com/2018/07/20181219_103414667518483.jpg)

I used to be called The Trucker because many moons ago I traveled the lonely highways of America in 18 wheelers. A few occasions I allowed a honey or two to tag along with me. And of course, naughty things happened back there in the sleeper berth–some tongue in pussy and on ass to the vibrations of the rumbling motor drove the women out of their minds. Licking at those pussies and awaiting asses was serious business to me, not just some measly pastime. I sought to bring them under my eating spell. To add even more devilment onto the scene, luscious women’s lips parked their existences on my swollen member sucking and jacking at my cock with the intensity of Night Walkers, Women of the Night. I reveled in the salacious dick wetting tactics these women presented my balls and hardness with. That wasn’t all that happened to transpire during those kinky times. Beating at pussies doggystyle, missionary, and in the cow girl positions were also prizes I yearned to win. Pounding at those wet slits at certain intervals yet slow fucking and making love to them at others was my expert plan. Now, though, the trucking years are far behind me. But, my nasty mouth-on-ass “asscursions” are a Neverending necessity that I look forward to. Eating at a woman’s pussy and ass making a meal of the two hot spots leave me always in the mood for servicing. Add my dick into the equation, and I’m in heaven. Let’s play, my dear. Let me hide my tongue behind your asscheeks and inside of your slit canal. Let me bury my hardness in all three holes, that would be so nice. Let’s play and drown each other in our freaky endeavors…

[MF] ICE CUBE, YOU’RE WRONG; I LOVE THESE LITTLE WHITE CAVE BITCHES: HAVE YOU SEEN MY LILBURN COUGAR? SHE’S A REDHEAD WITH A HUMONGOUS ASS!

I don’t know why, but I’ve been thinking about my Lilburn Cougar quite a bit lately. Hell, I jumped up from a dream she was in just days ago, and I texted her to be sure she was fine. Anyway, [My Cougar sort of favors the lady in the middle pic, but she has the body of the Redhead that’s busting that pussy open on the couch.](https://gr8mouthreecee.files.wordpress.com/2018/03/img_2018-03-13_10-02-27968651331.jpg) As you can see, My Lilburn PAWG is a THICKUM. And now, I can’t help thinking about the barreling action I provided her backside on numerous occasions. I can’t help focusing on how I held her waist and pounded against her sweet holes doggy style. Please believe: she welcomed the bludgeoning so much so that she’d squirt on my black cock even when she didn’t want to. She always told me that she didn’t like letting go the way she often did with me, but I encouraged my dear sweetheart to be herself. I was just caught up in being behind such a part of her sweet frame that I could barely hold on to my sanity. I’d bob and weave in that rump and pull away to avoid the intensity and possible emptying of all of myself into her anal or slit pool. Sometimes I’d pull her over to her back and wreak havoc on that tender clit; that’s what she really needed me for. She communicated that no one ate at her lovely pebble the way I did. And, she’d grow frustrated if I didn’t show that sprouting bud the attention it warranted. I’d nibble on the female erection and be drawn into the likes of, “Maurice! Oh baby, what are you doing to me?” and “Damn, baby!”

RUMPILINGUS:

Your ass tries to retreat from my pilgrimage, but the attempt is futile. Really, how could you attempt to do such a thing? Don’t you know I’m THE MOUTH MAN, and there is no other? I’m the LONE WOLF, and I nip the back of hinies like canines do. My long tongue fits into every nook and cranny of a woman’s posterior. My tongue was made for licking and a whole lot of sticking. I’m THE BOTTOM FEEDER, literally. Nothing gets my day started like latching onto a woman’s pussy and ass to provide a soothing mood to get her ready for the hectic, oncoming bouts with life.

And you, my dear, are the lucky contestant today. You have hit the RUMPILINGUS jackpot, so all day long you will be rewarded oral sex–I mean, a multitude of the spine-tingling madness. Get your body ready for this twisted shit; there’s no piece of your nether region that won’t be off the menu for my embracing. Settle in; we’re in pussy-and-ass-eating class. There’s no belting out unless you raise your hand. This is my game, remember you’re a contestant in it. Take my evil doings to your raunchy fanny quietly. Can you do that? No, you can’t! You’re already shaking the room with the rumbling of your kinky voice.

[MF] You and I were never an item, but I need to stop fucking around; I need to make you mine:

My dick was as hard as my high school Physics class the moment I entered your abode. I couldn’t resist the urge to shove my tongue down your throat the instant our eyes met. I reached behind you and took hold of your panties and thick rump. I slid my entire right hand into your undies, and your entire nether region was soaked. We continued to swap saliva as we hurried to your bedroom. I pulled at your undergarment until you were as naked as you were at birth. I pushed you onto your bed and had at you. I lapped up the condensation that I had just previously felt on, and I made a mess of your ass with my tongue. You were a screaming nutcase, and remained in that moment each time my mouth dispatched its arsenal against your genitalia. I manipulated the surface of your clit, too; it was a fat piece of pussy cleavage that I swore I’d please. So, I pulled and tasted at the sensual pleasure harkening to your insane requests. I couldn’t take the torture much longer, though. My rock hard nature spit forth tons of its transparency oil. I mounted you suddenly and out of nowhere in the missionary position. Every thrash and bombardment of my sexual exhibition caused your body to emit pelvic juices of epic proportions. I beat at your pussy like a crazy madman, and your tightness cured my insanity. Before long, your cougar pussy was squirting on my erect black cock. But, your pink, white snatch via your sweet little lips longed to keep at the pumping and thrusting. You licked at my nipples and held on to my hips and ass tightly through the vaginal-fucking expedition. I tried to keep my dick in its lane, but your gripping pussy pulled me from the steering wheel; I lost complete control of myself; I nutted in your throbbing enclosure. It’s not over with yet, though…

In Honor of the Upcoming Elections: I’d just like to offer up an almost one-year-old story of mine:

I grabbed you by the pussy: only after you gave me permission, though. I’m no Yanker, babes, and I’m no monster; I was gentle with that THANG. I rubbed that kittie up-and-down: also side-to-side, like I’d do the feline one. Your cat won’t scratch or bite a nigga, though. (Hold up, let me back up a bit.) That there va-jay-jay of yours, it does bite. I bet that thang is a hybrid: a mix of Red Snapper, Gator, Alligator Snapping Turtle, Alligator Gar, and Snapple fruit drink: you’re sweet, too. OOMPH, OOMPH, OOMPH, girl: now, I really wanna grab your muff box, anybody looking? Can I just get a quick glimpse of it? I promise I’ll smother your derriere with my nasty face; I promise to manipulate your cunny patch with my evil presence. Afterward, I’ll testify against myself in court; I don’t give a damn. Just let this nigga gobble up your vaginal nectar. Let a brother’s tongue and cheeks run amuck down there: that place that you don’t let too many guys venture to (unless you’re a THOT). Even if you’re a bit promiscuous, don’t drop your head; this is America. It’s home to a cornucopia of folks. Do your THOTTIE thang, girl. Wave your flag; hold that bitch up high. I’ll be right by your side.

IT Overpowers Me:

I’ve tried fervently on multiple occasions to keep my sex demons at bay, but fighting my destiny is exhausting. I was put on this planet to put out the fire in a woman’s hiny. My dick and mouth are merciless creatures, and if you’re donned to meet me, you will find that fact out for yourself. Let my dick and mouth map out your erogenous zones. And if you so desire, you can join in and we both can partake of this tasty discovery. These little freaky tales I pen are meant to remind you of my unquenchable appetite for your tasty bottom extremities. So much so: I want you to rub your pussy uncontrollably while my mouth and tongue tackle your dirty little anal opening. I’m willing to dissect that pussy-and-ass anatomy to figure out what makes them tick. A tongue on the right asscheek accompanied by the same tongue to the left asscheek is a sure way to bring you sprouting from your shell. But, what about the tasty halfway point between the outer walls of that slippery asscheek and your black or pink hole of an ass snare: does a tongue to that region provide a host of delight? What about shoving almost the entire length of my pink oral flesh into your little asstrap, is that a thrill to your wanton bottom? There’s a barrage of equations to decipher here in this foray into a naughty, uninhibited underworld. See, when you’re a bottom feeder, there’s no need to rush. One has all the time in the world to scrounge the lake for treats. There’s always an abundance of morsels to pick through for a scoundrel like me. I would tell you never to mind my mouth because he’s only here for the ride, but I’d be lying like hell. My mouth aids in the cunnilingus and assilingus scheme. See, my mouth is the gun; my tongue is the ammunition used to neutralize the target. There’s an art to this pussy-and-ass-devouring thing that just no Joe Blow on the street can master. I’m a black belt in this raunchy shit. Get this mouth, and pamper yourself. It fits your ass like a glove.