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"Why do you have a joker tatted on you?" I asked one slow afternoon, while we were in the walk-in fridge together.
" Cause I'm fuckin' crazy." He replied, with a devilish grin on his face. He left me in the walk-in, his voice echoing in my mind. Why would he say that? Was he really crazy or was he just sparking my mind? Honestly, he made me hella nervous.
Weeks go by and there is friction.Everyone in the restaurant notices it.Our co-workers were merciless. My smile is contagious they said, like a "Death Trap" for unsuspecting men, and he had been caught in it. His blue eyes had an equally devestating effect. Everyday i would find a reason to talk to him, to smile at him, to make him notice me. i would go to smoke a cigarette and he would follow me.He would ask questions; where i came from, why i was here of all places, and why i was so nice. No one had ever taken notice to me the way he did. I didnt know what it felt like to be persued by a man and it made me uneasy.
A couple more weeks go by. The flirting continues and to top it all off, a work party is planned. Everyone that was cool would be there, or at least 'cool' in this life. Which meant that everyone who was there would be smoking pot and getting schwasted on cheap vodka. I was the youngest one, the lightweight, the grasshopper of partyers. I had a feeling that something unpleasant was in the realm of possibilities. One shot, two shots....five shots, seven, eleven...fifteen shots later. I go outside for some fresh air and im followed.
" You okay?", He said with a drunken look of concern on his face.
"Yeah dude, I just need some air. I think i may have drank a little too much." I say as i smoke a cigarette, trying to ease my stomach by leaning on the balcony railing. I feel a pat on my head and the door opens then closes. He's gone. I can hear him telling others that im fine, that i said i'd be in after a while. I didnt say that, but i appreciated the extra time to gather myself.
We're all playing poker, the night is bits and pieces thanks to the alcohol. He touches my hand.We're sitting on the floor around the coffee table taking shots.Laughing. Hoping that no-one else notices that our bodies are touching. He grabs my hand and squeezes it. I squeeze back. He smiles at me, brushes his hand across my cheek when i smile back, and lightly pokes at my dimple. I look in his eyes.The deepest eyes I've ever gazed into. The only eyes that i've ever become lost in. The only eyes that have ever left me absolutely breathless. I get nervous, suddenly im possessed with something, and i feel that i know what to do.
I lean in and kiss him. Our lips are soft against eachother. It's like electricity starting at my lips, travelling through my body, waking up my soul. We kiss and time stops. The world slows its turning, the moment is cherished, remembered even in its happenning. As his lips left mine, i knew they would be missed.Not just in the future, but in the moment as well.
And that's how it started, the end of my life. We used to tell eachother thats what happens when a tornado meets a volcano. We knew it would end in disaster, but it just felt so right. We were best friends.Lovers. We were stupid.

***

It's seven o'clock and im waiting for him.We have mondays off and decided to go to dinner and a movie. He has a girlfriend and i know its wrong, but i cant help it. He gets called into work so i wait.it feels like forever.My window blinds are open in my bedroom.Sitting on my bed reading a book i get a text. " You ready :)"

" Well how about Taco Bell dude?" , i had to ask.It was on the way to his house and i dont know why he would want to take me to a sit down restaurant anyways. Scary movies and some fast food.That was us.I wasn't hard to please and neither was He. We make our order, get our food, and head to his house. Getting off of work late had ruined dinner plans and he was kind of on edge.
I was nervous too.The drive to his house seemed so long, when i didnt know my way around town yet. In reality, it was only about fifteen miles from my house. Sure he wasnt a stranger, but in that moment, riding into a dark, heavily wooded area seemed creepy as shit. He relaxed me.Holding my hand, talking about how he hated work and how glad he was that i was with him. We see lights behind us.
"Do you know why i pulled over Mr. Uh Walton?", the State Trooper asked.Tall and gankly, he shined the flashlight into the car. I smile and wave with a Taco bell drink in my hand. He smiles back nodding his head in my direction.
"Your rear light is out, you should get that fixed.It's obvious your just tryin' to make it home.Ya'll have a good night." Mr.Piggy says, handing Him back the license and insurance.
"You're like my good luck charm.If i had been by myself, i woulda went to jail.Haha.Im ready to smoke a joint now." He says driving back onto the road. " We're not too far from my house, just a few hundred feet."

Inside the trailer was nice.It looked like a home. Not just a house decorated to perfection. We walk past the kitchen where his mom is cooking, into his room. I knew he lived with his parents, so i wasnt surprised. We had talked a lot about eachothers lives the past few weeks and were eager to hang out again outside of work.
Halfway through one of the scary movies we argued over zombies and aliens; he kissed me again. I was shy and hadn't tried to make any moves. Laying on his chest i could feel his heart beating in my ear, it was like a war drum. I look up into the ink blotts and surrendered. He cups my face in his hand and sneaks his tongue into my mouth. Im startled, not expecting much from the date in general. I wrap my arms around his neck and kiss back. I feel like i've reached nirvana. Entangled in eachother, pulling into one another. I wanted to be close to Him.

He's shaking. I can feel his body quake. He's looking in my eyes and i feel violated. I feel like he can see right into me. He could read my mind if he really wanted to, he looked at me like he knew me so well. Writhing naked underneath him, he kisses me. He kisses me hard and soft, slow and fast. I cant keep my breath, i cant keep up. His skin is silky against mine.Our bodies could make flames with the pace we set, but we flow like water beside eachother. He touches my face and asks me if im okay. I reply with a bite, sure of my abilities.I was wrong. He was causing chaos and i realize i'm in over my head.It's a roller coaster of static under my skin and im on fire. Pulling him closer with my leg's embrace, i tell him im ready.
He gasps and digs deeper . I feel his lust through out my body, making my legs shake and my body rock. His body is solid against my softness and i tense against his pounding. The air is hot and sticky sweet. It was waves of euphoria with flashes of madness. He collapses on top of me and kisses my neck.
"I hope i didn't hurt you," He says while lighting two cigarettes. " I've just needed to touch you for so long.I was nervous.You're beautiful." He kisses my forehead, smiles, and licks my nipple. He is an astonishing specimen of the human male. We've just started off, and im scared. Scared of what i feel and how to not show it. i take a long drag from my cigarette and i smile.i touch his face.
"That was awesome. High five." I breathe out.Lifting my hand to meet his into the traditional High Five. He drives me home and he holds my hand the whole way. He tells me he wants to do everything right so we can be together. That he has to get 'some things' squared away.I know he's talking about his girlfriend.I feel bad, i feel sorry for her. Most of all i knew i would end up just like her.

We both have work tomorrow.I'm thinking of how im going to hide the ginormous smile when i walk into the building. I sleep on it, preparing myself for the shit people will say. My phone buzzes, I havent even taken off my shoes yet. " Ur awesome. have a good nite. ;)" I reply with a happy face and go to sleep.

" Oh my god, you fucked him didnt you?!" Amy yells from across the back of the restaurant.
I immediately blush and turn to put my purse away. I go straight to my register and clock in. I look through the main window and my heart flutters. He's parked in front of the restaurant and walking towards the front door, staring right at me.Smiling while taking a hit of his cigarette. He flicks it onto the sidewalk, exhales, and opens the door. I freeze, half smiling but screaming inside. He walks past me, winks, and clocks in. Amy stands next to me as i package cheese and pepper packets.We look out the window, avoiding eye contact, trying not to laugh.
Finally, she bursts, "How was it? Is he good? how big was his dick? did it last long?"
I laugh and tell her i dont know what she's talking about.She's not convinced.She knows we had sex.Everyone does.They can tell by the way we're playfully avoiding eachother.I could never live down the fuck-on-the-first-date jokes. I didnt care what they said.I was drowning in this man and i didnt want to be saved.

We would text every day, all day if we could.I would spend the night at his house after late nights at work. We would party with his brothers, my brother too. Everything fit just right. We were craving to be closer to eachother.To be able to see eachother more often. We went to parks on our off days, walked on trails, climbed trees, and rode swings. He was the Yin to my Yang.I was grateful for him, i adored him.
The next time we had a date night, i rented a hotel room. It felt so nice to sleep next to him and not be bothered.We didnt have to worry about someone knocking on the door or being seen naked. I told Him i loved him and he didnt say it back. He said he couldnt say it without feeling fair to me.My eyes tear up and he grabs my face.
"That doesnt mean i dont love you babe, it just means i cant say it without it being all the way right." He whispers.I can barely hear him, but it felt like he was yelling at me.He is all i've ever wanted in a mate.He's everything and then some, he had already stolen my heart.He wasn't even mine.We held eachother, unsure of what to say next.We fall asleep and the next day he said it was done, that he wanted me to be his and him to be mine.I was thrilled, in the pit of me, i felt a darkness.
It was Valentines Day and i was driving to his house.We're going to dinner and then getting a room. The chinese food was great.He opened doors and pulled out chairs just as he always did.I would always tell him to stop but he wouldnt.He was a gentleman most of the time.We were ready to be alone again.Driving up to the hotel i tell him its the first time ive celebrated a pointless holiday. He laughs and says, "its only going to get better."
We're in the room and he's drinking orange crush with whipped vodka. I have a small drink, but im not much for alot of alcohol.I pull out a small bag.We both take our ecstacy and begin to drink more. For us, drugs and sex were meant to go together.It just feels so amazing when the effects are at the peak, as well as our bodies.We're coming as close as we can.Skin slick with sweat and alcohol. Im numb, i can feel everything, my heart is racing. I let out a moan as he presses deeper into me. I roll through a wave and cum at the same time.He thrusts stronger, telling me he loves me, commanding me to cum for him.
" i want you to cum hard for me babe.you want me to make it hurt, you want it?" he whispered in my ear with his hand around my throat.He pressed lightly, feeling my pussy clench in reaction to his power. I whined a 'Fuck Yes' and he hammered into me. The rush sweeps over me again and my legs spasm. He bites my pierced nipple and i squeal. He makes my whole body twitch, he enjoys watching me in painful lust underneath him.I give all of myself to him. He can have me any way he wants.
"Oh fuck." I exhale when he lets his hand go. The black was slowly taking over my vision, his release was perfectly timed. He pulls out and brings his cock close to my face. I take him into my mouth, sucking off our sex.
He gives me a playful tap on the cheek with the tip and begins kissing me.Licking my neck, down to my chest, sucking my nipples.My insides feel like lava.He begins to bite down to my stomach, dipping his tongue in my belly button, kissing til he reaches my pussy.
He slips his tongue between my lips, lightly stroking my clit. My honey leaks onto his tongue and he slurps it up. He sucks my clit and pushes his middle finger into my pussy and his pinky into my ass. The nerve confusion sets me off, his hand is dripping, and im rocking against his face. He flicks his tongue back and forth, my hips swaying with the motion of his mouth. I feel him force another finger inside my pink and i squirm to make room.
"you're so tight babe, i love the way you taste.ride my face." He compliments then demands.Im in love with him.He's strong but passionate.He is my other half.I roll over onto his face and begin to ride him.I grind against his tongue slowly, building up tension.Rolling my body to the rhythm of the SIlversun Pickups playing in the back ground. He grabs my ass cheeks, squeezes them and slaps. I look down into his eyes and press my pussy harder on his face.He's smiling, watching my face pout, then smile, slapping my tits and pulling at my nipples. He focuses his energy on my clit.Flicking and turning, cradling the pearl on his tongue.i shake, i say his name, i scream and collapse. He's perfect.He kisses me, pulls me off of him and holds me tight.

I LOVE BIG BLACK NIGGER COCK

NI love big black men who will open me up with their big thick black uncircumcised dicks while I enjoy having men drag their black dicks across my lips while I get my face slapped by a big delicious nigger dick. I am surrounded by black men stroking their cocks while I feel the pressure of my asshole stretch around a 12 inch niggers fat dick.

My   I just can't help how much I enjoy cheating on my wife with a room full of niggers. I am so helpless against black dick while I let my ass get fucked as I worship cock after black cock. I love it so much more than I love pussy. I dream about big black uncircumcised dicks while I try to get my dick hard for the woman I married.
I don't think about anything else anymore, other than getting down on my knees and worshipping any nigger with a huge uncircumcised black penis and the constant pleasure of being used and abused until I have tasted all the big dicked niggers I can fit inside of my house.

 I want to get on my knees and suck the cum out of black men while my wife walks in on me dressed in her clothes while cum drips down my face and throat while I lock eyes with her pain-filled. I Do not stop as I stare deep into her eyes while another man bust his delicious load crossed my filthy face. I want her to know how much I enjoy being on my knees surrounded by all these huge dark cock. I want her to know how much more I need to feel men inside of me. I want her to know how much more important it is to me bend over in front of niggers with big uncircumcised cock 

 I have been a bad little girl. I just let my wife catch me with a room full of men and I don't care. I just let her watch what it looks like to love sucking a mans rock hard dick while I get my ass fucked by black men and I don't care about anything else that I can't put in my mouth, or a delicious load of thick jizz while I have a huge black delicious uncircumcised man, a huge black veiny cock I can worship as I obsess over a delicious black nigger cock as I worship his huge mouth watering ginormous cock.

  I can't stop looking up at this beautiful hard black dick as they pound back in my throat as I open up to take all the dick that I can fit inside of my mouth. I can't enjoy anything else other than getting down on my knees and worship them as much thick nigger dick as I can cuz I premeditate getting caught by my wife and she gets home and not given no shit about how this would hurt her. 

Looking down the shaft of a big black uncircumcised juicy big cock. I want to know what it feels like as I feel so many niggers take turns ejaculating their thick loads of nigger sperm. 
 I have never been so happy to be able to help these black men to get off. I love the taste of cum and I don't want anything to come between the two of us until I feel my heart attach itself to the Man I was tasting in my mouth I think about it all day long as I was hoping to get my face stuffed by all these huge black uncircumcised juicy cocks

 I don't even want to change my own mind. I love wearing my wife's clothes even though I know how mad it makes her. I want her to know I don't care how she feels. The only thing that I care about is my desire, my role on this Earth, the one thing I cannot stop thinking about.
 I don't know if I can stop my obsession to cock and I will let everyone know that I am addicted to their humongous dark black dick as I am on the floor with my mouth full of  black dick. I will let them know that I am so excited to drink their precum until I feel my hole ozing the big dicked niggers cock throbbing Inside of my man pussy as he explodes inside me. I have to make sure I get my face drenched from all the jizz that sh.,  oots on my face. 

  I'm not sure what I need to be doing but I will let my lips wrap around ba my alack cock and suck on their big black dicks until I get a mouth full of niggers cum. I will let them fuck my mouth, I will let them use my asshole until they all cum, filling me up with hot cum. I'm going to be soaking up the fun while I'm on my knees surrounded by all the huge thick veiny uncircumcised juicy nigger  cock would make me hard and happy
 

I want to be a good little cock sucker while I'm in front of lot of more than 3 fine woman who are onlythere to humiliate me and call me a little faggot while I get my face and ass fucked by huge black men with ginormous man cocks. 

I'm not going to stop loving nigger cocks as Katie walks in on me dressed in her clothes while I'm on my knees surrounded by black men and women
Listen, as much as I need my wife, the only thing I truly love is black men, black men who only want to use me. I love each and every black man that is willing to slam his huge black dick inside of my unprepared asshole, forcing his huge dick uncircumcised shaft more than half way inside, causing me to scream a little in pain is he slides it out and slams it back in even harder as my screams become tears streaming down my cheeks.

As I lay there in pain while he continues punishing me with every inch of his huge black dick I will think of my wife as I begin to enjoy how it feels having my sissy asshole tore up, until my tears become moans a pleasure and I began bouncing back against his pelvis, to ensure he was burying every inch of his alpha Black dick inside of my sissy fagot ass. I began to get my face filled with another black dick that I am so excited to suck on. I don't want to stop them from fucking both of my holes while I stroke 2 beautiful black men with each one of my hands, as I try to suck on 3 cocks at the same time.

I love doing this so much more than I have ever enjoyed a night with my wife….. or any other female for that matter. The one thing I cannot deny is how hard I get thinking about my mouth and ass being used to please 10 inches or bigger and I want bigger. I dream about black men with enormous 15, 20 inches surrounding me and slapping my face with their big black uncircumcised penis's. It's the only thing I want to do anymore. My wife doesn't even come close to being important to me since I have experienced the feeling of my asshole stretching around a big dicked nigger, and I want her to know that. I want her to see how much more I love them over her and then I will let her choose if she wants to stay with me or if she has to go, but I won't be able to choose her over a delicious black dick.

I want her to know that I wear her underwear while I fuck anybody else but her, and I don't want to sleep with her anymore so she has to choose to be with me while I'm home alone dressed up, waiting for my black daddy to knock on the door and fuck me with all of his friends and she is either going to have to fuck them too, or go without.
I love the feeling of being dressed and lingerie for men, while Katie is forced to watch her husband draw more satisfication from a room full of niggers and her. Honestly, I enjoy dick more than I ever have enjoyed any woman.

Cock makes me so horny that I can't help but to beg black men to come into my house and let me suck their cocksHi I enjoyed Looking up at their muscular bodies As I began to gag on huge black juicy uncircumcised Nager dick while men rub their cock on my body while they ejaculate, drenching my face and my faggot dressed body until it drips 

 
I couldn’t believe how much more I enjoyed tasting old-come while men took turns fucking my ass until I felt his dick throbbing as he jizzes into my panty wearingwhite boy pussy holes
Day in and day out every time Katie leaves I rush to wrap my lips around the head of 12 inch rock hard bbc. Slobbering all over  Every single black dick while I stare my wife is arises she stares in shock

You will need bbc to part your thin lips while men took turns fucking and ejaculating their thick black loads all over your filthy, cum covered body. You want to taste all the jizz that is sliding down your body while you're bent over and fucked by huge uncircumcised Niger dicks... one after another black man takes turns burying every inch of their humongous dark cocks.  They are aggressive with their black dicks as they pound your face against the wall as they thrust 12, 14 inches of thick black uncircumcised penis's into your faggot asshole until they all fill you with semen and leave you with a huge creampie dripping from your man pussy for a lonely white boy to eat out of your cum filled asshole.  

I confess, i want to get fucked by a guy with a GINORMOUS cock. I mean huuuge. Yeah, i'm a size queen, i cant help that hehe.

And i mean more than the normal 8 inch fare. I'm eight inches after all. So 'big daddy's gotta be more. I've seen guys on here, with definitely real, over foot long man veggies, and every time i do my knees draw in and have a little girly wave of pleasure, stifling it into a squeak.

Anyway, it's something i'm dying to get inside me. I'm pretty tight, but half the fun is in getting spread wide lol.