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Desert-Storm
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| 11-01-2006 11:23 AM / profile
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thats quite the novel n3g!
DeeZ NutZ
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Dare/TigerMan
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| 11-01-2006 04:13 PM / profile
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Karan's face went dark and he reached out, grabbing a fistful of her hair and forcing her head back. "Do you mock me? Why shouldn't I drag you back down there to suffer your punishment as I suffered mine?"
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ArcaneGel
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darksoul-bc
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| 11-02-2006 11:03 AM / profile
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wow how could I miss this
all these people that he called out have less then 20 ping, script or no script its basically like playing with interpolate.
the only person I could see cheating in that list is of course carnova cause of his past but im sure hes a bit smarter now to not do that.
people will always be acused for how good they are, what would settle this? taking these 5 people that supposedly "cheat" and place them in a room and in that same room have pennywises team? lawl
I'm sure most of you have played when interpolate was around, even if they do cheat just suck it up and quit bitchin and stop sucking.
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Arma
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| 11-02-2006 12:07 PM / profile
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Originally posted by: darksoul-bc
wow how could I miss this
all these people that he called out have less then 20 ping, script or no script its basically like playing with interpolate.
the only person I could see cheating in that list is of course carnova cause of his past but im sure hes a bit smarter now to not do that.
people will always be acused for how good they are, what would settle this? taking these 5 people that supposedly "cheat" and place them in a room and in that same room have pennywises team? lawl
I'm sure most of you have played when interpolate was around, even if they do cheat just suck it up and quit bitchin and stop sucking.
My inside sources tell me that darksoul used to cheat back in the day.
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KeystoneLight135
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| 11-02-2006 12:52 PM / profile
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my inside sources tell me that pepperonni is a superior meat.
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carn0va
tribal stud
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| 11-02-2006 12:58 PM / profile
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yeah fuck u darksoul
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Suga'
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| 11-02-2006 03:30 PM / profile
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Accusing people of cheats is like taking a nice warm doo doo butter on someones chest. IT just doesnt get any better.
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darksoul-bc
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| 11-03-2006 11:44 AM / profile
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its nice to see you can still read carnova, I am not accusing you of cheating you idiot, many people have accused you of cheating in the past and caught you in doing so.
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a.PennYwis3
bia bia vet
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| 11-03-2006 01:21 PM / profile
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ds is just mad because hes canadian.
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n3gative
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| 11-03-2006 03:29 PM / profile
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Title: The Most Boring Story
Yet Another Hardy Boys Parody
Written by: Joseph Arendt
September 28, 1999
Joe Hardy walked into the bedroom and tossed his stuffed bookbag onto his bed, then turned to his brother Frank, who was seated at a chair by a desk.
Joe complained, "That was three long hours of looking up references in the library for my history paper. I wasn't done yet and the library closed. Did you know the librarian flickers the light deliberately in a very annoying way to let people know it was time to leave?"
"Yes, they do that. I often lose track of time at the library when I'm reading, then the lights flicker on and off as the code to let me know it is time to go home."
Joe kicked off his running shoes, then plopped down heavily on his bed, causing the bookbag to bounce.
Joe stretched out and said, "I'll admit you spend more time in the library than me, Frank. Tonight, though, I was the one studying hard! Where were you?"
Frank gestured at his open laptop computer on the desk with a cable snaking out the back to the phone outlet, "I did my research on the web. I finished a couple hours ago."
"On the web?"
"Sure. I downloaded some excellent history papers to use as references from various universities. It was much faster than searching magazines and photocopying at the library."
"Are you going to have http addresses instead of journal titles in your endnote list?" Joe smirked, having used the computer enough to know about http addresses.
"Well, half of the articles were first published in a journal which is listed. I can give that as the reference."
"And the other half?"
Frank looked worried, "I just have http addresses. Do you think Mrs. Johnson will accept that as for reference sources?"
"I don't know."
"Well, I'm turning it in this way."
"Fine."
Joe pulled out a notepad from the backpack and with his head supported on one arm and the other hand holding a pen began writing. Frank went back to typing.
After some time, Joe put down the pen, "I think that'll do it. I'll type it up tomorrow. Are you typing your history paper?"
"No, I finished that before you came in...as long as Mrs. Johnson accepts the http addresses for the references."
"Are you doing computer research on our latest case?"
"Not anymore. Currently, I'm checking out a web site devoted to stories about us."
Joe got off the bed and came over, "Any good ones?"
"Hardly any at all. I checked a week ago and since then nothing new has appeared. It's pretty dead."
Joe smirked, "Hey, why don't you post a message on the Hardy Boys story board?"
"We have a non-disclosure agreement with the publisher about our adventures, remember?"
Joe countered, "You don't have to tell them about any of our cases."
"What else would I tell them about?"
Joe requested, "Here, get up and let me type. Why don't you proofread my paper?"
Frank picked up Joe's handwritten paper from the bed and complained, "I can barely read your handwriting."
"You always say that, but you read it well enough anyway."
Frank read for a while, scribbling in a few notes for Joe.
After Frank reached the end, he said, "Pretty good paper, Joe."
"Thanks."
Frank came over by the computer, peered over Joe's shoulder, and asked, "What are you..."
Frank watched as Joe's fingers flashed and typed, "What are you..."
Frank said, "Writing."
Joe typed, "Writing."
Frank frowned and read silently for a while, frowning even more as he saw Joe type, "Frank frowned and read silently."
Frank said, "That is the most boring story..."
Joe typed, "That is the most boring story..."
"I ever read," Frank finished.
"I ever read," appeared on the screen.
"I don't believe you are going to post a story about this boring night of studying," Frank said. "You wrote about yourself in the third person."
"Yes, I did," Joe confirmed.
Frank watched as Joe typed in the last lines of dialog. Joe smiled, and grabbed the mouse. Joe moved the pointer on the screen to the rectangle marked, "Send." As Frank shook his head in disbelief, Joe clicked.
THE END
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| 11-03-2006 03:34 PM / profile
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A DEVICE that can pick up on people's emotions is being developed to help people with autism relate to those around them. It will alert its autistic user if the person they are talking to starts showing signs of getting bored or annoyed.
One of the problems facing people with autism is an inability to pick up on social cues. Failure to notice that they are boring or confusing their listeners can be particularly damaging, says Rana El Kaliouby of the Media Lab at the Massachusetts Institute of Technology. "It's sad because people then avoid having conversations with them."
The "emotional social intelligence prosthetic" device, which El Kaliouby is constructing along with MIT colleagues Rosalind Picard and Alea Teeters, consists of a camera small enough to be pinned to the side of a pair of glasses, connected to a hand-held computer running image recognition software plus software that can read the emotions these images show. If the wearer seems to be failing to engage his or her listener, the software makes the hand-held computer vibrate.
In 2004 El Kaliouby demonstrated that her software, developed with Peter Robinson at the University of Cambridge, could detect whether someone is agreeing, disagreeing, concentrating, thinking, unsure or interested, just from a few seconds of video footage. Previous computer programs have only detected the six more basic emotional states of happiness, sadness, anger, fear, surprise and disgust. El Kaliouby's complex states are more useful because they come up more frequently in conversation, but are also harder to detect, because they are conveyed in a sequence of movements rather than a single expression.
Her program is based on a machine-learning algorithm that she trained by showing it more than 100 8-second video clips of actors expressing particular emotions. The software picks out movements of the eyebrows, lips and nose, and tracks head movements such as tilting, nodding and shaking, which it then associates with the emotion the actor was showing. When presented with fresh video clips, the software gets people's emotions right 90 per cent of the time when the clips are of actors, and 64 per cent of the time on footage of ordinary people.
El Kaliouby is now training the software on excerpts from movies and footage captured by webcams. This week she plans to gather the first on-the-move training footage by equipping a group of volunteers, some of whom are autistic, with wearable cameras.
Getting the software to work is only the first step, Picard warns. In its existing form it makes heavy demands on computing power, so it may need to be pared down to work on a standard hand-held computer. Other challenges include finding a high-resolution digital camera that can be worn comfortably, and training people with autism to look at the faces of those they are conversing with so that the camera picks up their expressions.
The team will present the device next week at the Body Sensor Network conference at MIT. People with autism are not the only ones who stand to benefit. Timothy Bickmore of Northeastern University in Boston, who studies ways in which computers can be made to engage with people's emotions, says the device would be a great teaching aid. "I would love it if you could have a computer looking at each student in the room to tell me when 20 per cent of them were bored or confused."
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| 11-03-2006 03:35 PM / profile
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My First Black Lover
by Loveable Julie ©
Pam and I were friends were in college. We attended a medium liberal arts college. Pam had a couple of black lovers prior and told me about them. I was intrigued by them as well in disbelief.
One night Pam and I were out and we came across a friend of hers, Billy. She and Billy had spent some time together, and knew each other well. Billy's friend Tyrone was there and we all sat and talked, enjoying a few drinks.
After a while we went over to Billy's place, it was close by. Once we were there, we had a drink and Billy put in an interracial porno movie. As we watched it, Pam and Billy were playing with each other. I have to admit, it was a great turn on. His black hands sliding up her white legs, was making me wet.
I noticed a sizable bulge in Tyrone's pants as he watched the movie. I made the comment, that it was hard to believe that a guy could have a cock that size. The other three laughed and Tyrone said, "You never had a black cock then. You have never really had sex, unless it is with a black man".
Tyrone stood up and unzipped his pants and out came his cock. I just looked at it in disbelief. He said, "Touch it Julie, it won't bite". As I touched it and stroked it, my hand would not fit completely around. It felt really nice, and seemed to get thicker with every stroke. Tyrone grabbed the back of my head and pulled it closer to him. "Suck it Julie, and Tyrone will give you some nice lovin", he said. I opened my mouth, and started to lick his large black head. Slowly I started to take more of him in my mouth. He was moaning and telling me how good it made him feel. I wanted to please him, and at the same time, very scared of the size of his cock.
Tyrone grabbed my long blonde hair and said, "Julie let Tyrone see your tits, you have some nice ones." I stood up and unbuttoned my blouse and let my shirt drop as he started to rub my tits thru my bra and kissing me. My bra being a front closure, made it easy for his fingers to pop the hooks and off it went springing my tits free. He cupped them telling me what a nice set of tits I had.
Glancing over at Pam and Billy, Pam was riding him. I watched his big black cock going in and out of her pussy as she moaned. Tyrone was working my 34D tits over pretty good as he unbuttoned my skirt letting it drop to the floor. While sucking on my tits, he was fingering my pussy. Telling me how wet I was, he slipped my panties off. Then he finished taking his clothes off. Damn did he look hot, and his cock was at full erection. In a strange way, I wanted it bad. As I got on my knees, and began sucking him again, he let out a moan, and grabbed my head. He began fucking my mouth, I thought I would choke as his cock slid down my throat.
Tyrone took his cock out of my mouth, and said, "Lets stretch that pussy, and show it how to really fuck". I laid back on the couch with my legs spread. Tyrone knelt down and began licking my cunt. I felt his tongue fucking my hole. I never had a guy tongue me that way before. Then the moment I was waiting for, he slid up and began kissing me. I felt his tongue enter my mouth and as we tongued each other, I felt his cock at my pussy. His head slipped in, and I felt my pussy stretching. Thank God I was as wet as Tyrone needed. I picked up my hips and wrapped my legs around his waist. More of his cock slid in and out of me. His cock was deep in me a little more that half if his nine inch cock and more to come. I felt a tingle deep in my pussy and knew I was about to cum. I tightened down on his cock as he tried to fuck me harder. I soon started to spasm and held him tight as I moaned and started to scream at teh intensity of my orgasm. Tyrone just held his cock in me, then I relaxed. He started to fuck me again then the intensity started to come again and this time he was picking up the pace more. I raised my hips to meet his thrusts. I started to cum again and he was about to let loose. As I came, he was squirting his love juice deep in me. I could feel him squirting my insides with his warm cum.
We held each other tight and kissed, then he withdrew his cock. He then wanted me on all fours and I gladly did it. He fingered my pussy as he slid his cock into it again. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back as he fucked me hard. This time I felt him go thru my cervix and into my womb. It hurt a little at first but it soon turned to pleasure. No one had fucked me that deep before. As my orgasm was building, he slipped his finger in my ass. It felt strange but s he fucked my ass with his finger. My orgasm grew, and I exploded, bathing his cock with cum. He then came again and I felt his cum deep inside. We collapsed on the couch and watched Pam and Billy fuck.
Tyrone and I slept in a spare bedroom there and made it to the shower the next morning. I still had cum dripping out of my pussy. In the shower I sucked his cock and swallowed a load of cum. After that I knew why my pussy was still dripping.
That morning, Tyrone said he wanted my pussy shaved. I had always kept it trimmed neatly. When I got home, I shaved my pussy and have had it shaved since. Tyrone and I fucked for the next 4 months, when he got a job offer in Florida. We corresponded a few times, but since I have had other black lovers. As I have enjoyed others, Tyrone was my first and will always remember, the night I got my first black cock.
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| 11-03-2006 03:37 PM / profile
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My Mom the Whore
by hose_21 ©
I grew up admiring and being aroused by my mom. She was always a very gorgeous and extremely sexy woman. The fact that she's Asian only adds to her erotic appeal. You can say that I was a very lucky kid. My mom worked full-time as a nurse, so our only opportunity to talk was in the mornings before she went to work and I went to school. So, we would talk while she got dressed, which I lived for.
As a nurse, pantyhose was a required part of the hospital's dress code, so she wore them daily (I found out later that she wore them ALL the time). But she took the dress code a little further. Not only did she wear pantyhose, but also NEVER wore panties under them, and always wore very high heels and either short tight dresses or skirts and NEVER wore a bra. I would get so hard watching her each morning slide her silky sheer pantyhose over her sexy legs, tight ass, and moist pussy. My friends would always tell me how hot my mom was and how their dads all wanted to fuck her, which is where my story begins…
There was one of my friends' dads, Don, who visibly and conspicuously showed a sexual interest in my mom. When they would run into each other after school when picking us up, he always got a hard on talking to her. I would see his eyes run up and down my mom's sexy body, starting with her pantyhosed legs, up her silky thighs, then to her full plump 34D breasts. In fact, he would always try and park in a way so that he could see her stepping out of her car with her skirt hiked up high, fully exposing her legs as she spread them getting out.
Once in a while he was lucky enough to get a glimpse of her dark-haired pussy pressed up against the crotch of her pantyhose. What really got me aroused is that she seemed to enjoy it. She wore her tightest and shortest skirts on the days she picked me up, skirts that barely covered her ass, and was very careless getting out of her car, spreading her legs wide, knowing he was watching.
As you can see from the description of my mom, it wasn't hard for me to develop a pantyhose fetish. I would go straight to her room when we got home from school so that I could go in her laundry hamper and smell her used pantyhose from the week, sniffing the feet and crotches, taking in her strong, pungent foot odor and pussy aroma. It was during one of these pantyhose revelries that I found something very curious. The pantyhose I was playing with had a hole ripped in the crotch and some dried sticky substance around it. I quickly realized it was dried cum, and my heart and cock started throbbing uncontrollably. My mom was fucking another man, and I had a good hunch as to who it was!
Then came the day when my suspicions were confirmed. A few days later I was watching my mom get dressed as usual when I noticed that I could see her cunt clearly. She was wearing those pantyhose I had found with the hole in the crotch. I asked her why she was wearing ripped pantyhose, and she told me that it's easier to pee, since she doesn't have to pull her pantyhose down. It made sense, but sounded very suspicious. When she struggled to slip into the shortest tightest skirt I had ever seen her wear, I knew something was up. It was so short that you could see the bottom of her ass cheeks every time she took a step. I found out later what the occasion was.
That afternoon my mom had to pick up both me and my friend from school, so we drove to his house to drop him off. Don was working in the garage in a pair of tight shorts with his shirt off and sweat glistening off his hairy chest. That day was extremely hot, so hot that you would sweat simply being outside. My mom had her blouse unbuttoned so low you could see the tops of her breasts and there were wet spots forming around her breasts, making her plump nipples clearly visible. Sweat was forming on her legs as well glistening off her silky pantyhose.
My friend got out as Don came walking up to our car. I looked over at my mom and noticed that her short skirt had ridden up and that part of her sweaty pussy was visible. She didn't budge as Don came up to the car. Immediately I saw his cock harden as he took the slutty image of my mom all in. His eyes were glued to my mom's juicy pussy and hers to his bulging cock. All of a sudden there was a clicking sound coming from below the steering wheel. Don told my mom to open the door so that he could check it out. Instead of getting out of the car so he could lean in and look under the steering wheel, she simply took one leg out, spreading her legs and making her cunt completely accessible to him. He leaned in to take a look at the car, but instead of looking at the problem area his eyes locked in on her pussy dripping with sweat.
The next scene still gets me hard today. Don began to caress her glistening legs instantly jolting my mom with arousal. He slipped off her shoe and began licking and sucking her sweaty pantyhosed toes and feet. My mom's nipples shot out like darts as he slowly worked his tongue and mouth up her legs and her thighs. Suddenly my mom realized I was still in the backseat and yelled at me to go in the house and play with my friend. I complied, but instead of going in the house, I hid behind a bush so that I could witness this moment.
Don quickly resumed licking and kissing the inside of her thighs as her breathing quickly picked up the closer he got to her sweet spot. She was moaning in ecstasy and expectation, when he stopped and swiftly moved to her sweaty tits. He fondled them recklessly as he sucked on her erect nipples. He was abusing them as my mom moaned with pleasure. He then finally attacked her pussy, furiously licking and eating her exposed cunt. He plunged his tongue deep and hard into her pussy as she cried, "Oh my God Don, stick it in deeper and harder. She had her legs propped up on the dash now as he mauled her pussy with his wild tongue. She came instantly, her pussy juices flowing freely as Don licked up each drop.
Then he led her out of the car and into the garage. He sat down in a lawn chair as she got on her knees on the filthy garage floor frantically unzipping his shorts. She gasped with pleasure when his huge black throbbing cock jumped out. She grabbed it immediately and began taking it in her mouth inch by inch. I watched in amazement as I saw my petite mom deep throat his entire cock, causing her to gag a few times. She started licked and sucking on his cock, bobbing her head up and down like a jack hammer. She was relentless as she continued to blow him. Then his body tensed up as his cock was ready to shoot. This caused my mom to press her lips even firmer around his cock as he shot load after load into her mouth. I watched her throat as she gulped thirstily for each drop.
They then got up, my mom looking like a trashed whore, her pantyhose stained with black smudges on her knees from the floor, her hair messed up and cum remnants on her lips and sides of her mouth. Don then led her to a work table and bent her over. He slid his enormous cock into her pussy from behind and started fucking her frantically. She was screaming from the pain and the pleasure. Don said, "I wanted to fuck the shit out of you the second I saw you. You teased me all the time with your legs and tits. I knew you were a whore and was begging for some black cock. How do you like it bitch?" My mom yelled out, "Don't stop, I love the way you fuck me like a slut. I want to be your Asian whore!" They fucked like dogs until they both came, Don shooting his load into my mom's pussy.
Instead of stopping there, Don held her down bent over on the table. My mom struggled to get up, but he held her down overpowering her. She yelled, "Hey, what are you doing, let me up. It was great, but we're done now. I have to get home, my husband's probably waiting for me. Save some for next time." Don replied, "I don't think so bitch! You are going to pay for teasing and playing with me. I'm going to fuck your ass so hard you won't be able to walk." My moms screamed, "No, don't! It will hurt too much and you'll tear me up. You're cock is too big for my asshole. I don't like getting fucked in the ass."
"Too bad bitch, I'm going to fuck the shit out of your ass, and you're going to like it," he said.
As Don forced his huge cock inch by inch into my mom's tiny ass hole, I watched mesmerized, as he raped her, the tears of pain flowing down her dirty whore face. Surprisingly, after a few minutes, the screams turned into moans and then she stopped resisting. In fact, she was beginning to grind his cock and move rhythmically with his thrusts. "See bitch, I knew you were a whore. You like it don't you?"
"Oh yeah, don't stop. I love your big cock in my ass," she said.
Their pace picked up in speed and intensity and Don unloaded his cum for a third time into my mom's ass hole. When they finished, they kissed passionately for a minute, and then she tried to clean herself up to no avail. Her blouse was drenched with sweat, her nipples and tits showing clear through. Her make-up was smeared all over her face. Her pantyhose had cum stains all over her legs and ass and smeared black stains on her knees. Most obvious was that she couldn't walk straight as Don had completely killed her. My mom called for me to get going, and I obediently ran from behind the bush, completely aroused and satisfied at what I had just seen.
Realizing that I had seen the beginning of the fuck fest, my mom smoothly explained to me that Don was cooling her off by licking her legs and sucking her toes. SURE...
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| 11-03-2006 03:39 PM / profile
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My Paperboy
by gbgood ©
It was 10:00 A.M. when I looked out the door to make sure my tiny back yard was empty and there was no one in the alley behind my house. All clear. I popped out the door onto the back porch. I was naked, carrying an armload of potted plants to put on the porch railing. I often spend time around the house naked. I like it that way. Going in and out doors sometimes giving a free peek is part of the fun.
Tires screeched and a horn blew three times in the alley. Lining up the plants on the railing, I glanced up and saw my paperboy. Twenty years a paperboy was a 12 or 13 year old boy delivering newspapers to earn extra money. How times have changed. Today, adults deliver the papers. My paperboy's name is Jerome, 21 years old and 6 feet tall with a fabulous body black as coal. He lives on the next street over from me.
With his car stopped in the middle of Ancy alley, Jerome sat behind the wheel grinning at me. A young black male I didn't recognize sat in the passenger seat, staring and smiling. Jerome honked the horn three more times. I finished putting down the plants, then smiled and waved at them. I felt super that these young black studs were staring at my big white tits and pussy.
Just then, the newspaper sailed up over the top of the car and landed in the yard. That was when I decided to put on a show. They had already seen my naked body, so now I wanted to give them a good look. I was hoping for some fun.
I walked down the porch steps, my big 42DD tits bouncing and bobbing with each move. Waving and grinning at Jerome and his passenger, I strolled down the walk till I reached where the paper lay. I bent over to pick it up, my big tits dangling toward the ground. I heard a car door slam and glanced up in time to see Jerome and his passenger coming through the gate into my yard.
"Hey, Ms Kubik, you are looking good, baby," said Jerome, as they walked quickly toward me. They stared at my nipples almost brushing the ground. I picked up the paper then smiled at them and straightened up.
"You making a special delivery today, Jerome?"
"I sure am, baby," he said, sliding up beside me and wrapping his arm round my waist. He slowly slid his hand up my belly till his black fingers closed round my big tit. Slipping behind me, he clutched my free tit with his other hand and squeezed and pinched my nipples. He pressed tight up against my back, and I could feel his stiff cock inside his pants poking against my bare ass. It felt so good.
"Ummmmmmm, I always knew your big white tits would feel good, Lois."
His friend stood for a moment, staring at me and grinning. He was tall as Jerome and his body was even blacker. His young muscles rippled as he stepped forward and slid his hand over my love mound. He spread my white pussy lips and poked his black fingers up inside. He rubbed his finger over my clit, then squeezed it between his thumb and finger. My pussy grew hot and wet in a heartbeat.
"Lois, this is my cousin, Lavarr. He's going be staying with me for the summer."
Jerome lifted my tit as Lavarr leaned his head down and licked my nipple with his tongue. I moaned, feeling the force of his lips as he sucked my nipple into his mouth. He closed his mouth, biting gently on my breast.
"Lavarr, this big titty white bitch is Lois Kubik. She gonna be our best customer. Ain't you, Lois?"
"Oh yea, Jerome, I'll be the best for you and Lavarr. Just keep playing, guys, please keep playing. Please don't stop."
"Why Lois Kubik, are you begging the brothas to play with your big white tits and pussy?"
"Oh yea, Jerome, I'm begging. Please don't stop."
"You a bad bitch, Lois. We going to have to teach you a lesson. What you say, Lavarr, how bout we punish this bad bitch?"
The thought of punishment made me cream my pussy even more. I love a mean bad ass black stud punishing me.
"Yea, I think Lois needs a good whippin," said Lavarr, as he turned me sideways and cracked my bare ass with his hand.
"Ow, that hurt."
They both laughed as twice more my buns shook from the slap of Lavarr's hard hand on my bare ass. My fleshy cheeks burned and stung.
"Oh yea, Lois, you be bad. Bouncing round outside bare ass naked. You want the brothas to get you don't you? Well now we got you. And Lavarr and me don't let go when we got us a white slut and slave."
"Oh yea, paperboy, I'll be your slut and slave."
Jerome slid his hands down my belly and probed his fingers deep into my wet pussy while Lavarr sucked and squeezed my tits harder and harder.
"Let's take this slut in the house, Lavarr."
Jerome released me while Lavarr took his lips and hands off my tits and straightened up. I turned toward the house when Jerome spoke, "Yo Lois, before we go in I got a job for you. I left my keys in my car and I want you to get them for me."
I looked at his car parked out in the alley behind my house then down at my big white 42DD tits bobbing round in front of me.
"That’s right, baby, walk your naked ass out into Ancy Alley and lock my car, then bring me my keys. I'll hold that," he said, reaching over and taking the paper out of my hand.
Lavarr started laughing. "Yea, make the bitch walk out into the alley. Make her walk up and down in it. Let's make her show them big white tits and pussy off in the hood."
I heard Lavarr's evil laugh once again, and I knew I was going to have fun.
"Yes, master," I said smiling, then I turned and walked toward the gate. I glanced back at Jerome and Lavarr, grinning and watching me.
"Get your ass out there, bitch, and do what I told you to do."
I pulled the gate open and walked out into Ancy Alley. I glanced up and down the alley. There was nobody in it but me, and I didn’t see any of my neighbors out in their back yards. Maybe I really wanted them out and looking. Across the alley is a school with a big yard surrounded by a fence. I was glad there were no kids playing in the school yard today. I hustled around the car to the driver’s side and opened the door. Hopping in behind the wheel, I pulled the keys out of the ignition.
I looked around to see if anybody was coming. The alley was still empty. I climbed out and scooted around the back of the car through the gate and back beside Jerome.
"Oh yea, I like watching Lois running round naked in the alley and maybe out in the street too. How bout it, Lavarr, you like that to?"
Lavarr grinned, grabbing my ass and digging his strong black fingers in hard. Suddenly, he reached over and slapped my tit and then the other. "Ow," I shouted, grabbing them as they bounced up and down, stinging from his slap. Lavarr and Jerome laughed at me.
I still held Jerome's keys as I fondled my sore breasts. He took his keys out of my hand then grabbed the back of my hair and walked me toward the porch. My big tits flopped up and down as we went up the steps and into my kitchen.
Jerome pushed me down face first on the kitchen table, crushing my big tits . "Stay there," he ordered. I heard the newspaper crinkle as he rolled it up tight.
Crack! "Ouch," I screamed, feeling the sting as the paper smacked my bare ass. "Ouch, that hurts. Please stop."
They laughed out loud and held me down as Jerome pounded the rolled up paper on my ass over and over again. He pinned my legs with his body and put one hand under me grabbing a handful of pussy hair. Lavarr squeezed my tits and laid the upper half of his body over my head and back. I was their prisoner and couldn't move. Jerome cracked my bare ass ten, fifteen, twenty times. Now I knew what a puppy felt like when his master used a paper to punish him.
Finally, Jerome pulled me to my feet and turned me around then started smacking my bare tits with the paper. My boobs bounced and I jumped as he slapped them over and over. When I tried to cover them with my hands, he smacked my face with the paper.
"You don't cover them tits, bitch. They mine. I play with them or beat them whatever I want you understand?"
"Yes."
Lavarr stepped up close behind me wrapping his arms around me and grabbing my tits. His black hands tightened round my white flesh forcing my nipples to enlarge and expand. They became a perfect target for the paper. Lavarr held them out while Jerome brought the edge of the paper down on them again and again. A dozen more times he cracked my nipples with the paper until they turned bright red.
"Please, Jerome, please. my boobs hurt. Please stop."
He finally threw the paper down as Lavarr let go of my tits. I rubbed my sore nipples but Jerome slapped my hands away. He grabbed them in his black hands, squeezing them tight and bending them upward. He squeezed and pulled lifting me up on my tip toes. It hurt, but I loved the pain. It was like an orgasm for me.
As Jerome tortured my tits, Lavarr ripped off his shirt then unsnapped his pants and pulled down the zipper. His huge black snake jumped out of his pants, making my mouth water. He stepped out of his pants, his coal black, muscular body making him look like a god.
Lavarr stepped up behind me once again, his fingernails digging into my ass cheeks. Still holding my tits, Jerome pulled me down and bent me over. Lavarr ripped my cheeks apart and I felt the fleshy head of his cock probing my ass hole. Lavarr found my opening, then thrust hard driving four or five inches of cock into my ass. Jerome let go of my big tits as Lavarr's cock slammed deep into my ass.
"Ow," I screamed, as his thick black meat split my ass open. I felt it wiggle then plunge deeper as he slammed against me. I hollered louder as he got into a rhythm, pounding his black cock further up into white my ass while his black balls slapped between my legs. My body lurched as he pumped faster, fucking my ass as hard as he could.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh." My big tits shook with every plunge of his cock. I loved having Lavarr ream my ass with his thick black cock.
"Yea, Lavarr, pump that wood up her ass," laughed Jerome.
I felt the skin of Lavarr's cock sliding faster as he rammed it deeper in me. He pulled my hair, yanking my head back and riding my ass. Then Jerome zipped open his pants and his black meat popped out. I stared at his huge black tool at least 10 inches long and thick as a piece of salami. He rubbed his cock all over my face while Lavarr kept humping my ass. Then Jerome took my chin in his hand and slid that beautiful black bone into my mouth. It tasted great. I love the salty flavor and taste of a big hard sweaty black cock.
"Uhhhhhhh, ohhhhhhhh." My whole body shook as Lavarr fucked the shit out of me, and Jerome rolled his cock round inside my mouth. Suddenly, I felt Lavarr's cum splash all over inside my ass hole. It was so good. He kept pounding his black cock in my back door and his thick gooey jism filled my ass hole. He finally finished and pulled his limp, wet dick out of my ass. He still held my hair, pulling my head backward. Just then. Jerome popped his black meat out of my mouth.
Lavarr yanked on my hair, toppling me over till I sat on my ass on the floor. He squatted and pulled my hair one more time and I was flat on the floor on my back. He looked up and smiled at Jerome.
"Looking good, Lavarr, looking good"
He dropped down tearing my legs apart and kneeling between them. "That's where I'm going, baby. I wanna fill your white pussy with my big thick black dick"
He rolled his big, hard black cock over my pussy then slipped his fingers inside my love hole and spread my pussy lips wide open. He leaned forward and I felt his cock head penetrate my pussy and slide inside me as he grinned down at me. Suddenly, he lunged, driving his thick black cock deep inside my pussy.
"Oh Jerome, that's wonderful," I said.
He began moving his hips slowly, then faster and faster. His balls slapped between my legs, as he pounded his thick cock into my wet love hole. My big tits bounced and shook as he slammed his dick harder, sinking deeper with every thrust.
"Oh, oh, oh, oh, yea baby, yea."
Lavarr stood over me laughing and Jerome grinned down at me as his big dick sunk deeper with each lunge. He pounded me violently and I knew he was getting ready to shoot his cum load deep inside me. His thick cock filled my pussy driving me wild. I was ready to cum.
"Harder, harder, faster baby, please faster, oh yea, oh yea"
We exploded together. I felt his thick cum spray inside me and mingle with my love juice. He finished shooting his spunk into me then pulled his wet dick out of my cunt. He climbed on top of me, moving up until he sat over my face, leaving a path of wet cum up my belly and between my tits. He took his wet cock in his hand and squeezed out some thick drops of cum, rubbing it on my forehead and cheeks. Then he rubbed his cock head, oozing cum out the slit, over my lips and spread the thick liquid around. I flicked my tongue out, licking the cum off my lips and tickling his cock head.
Grinning, Jerome said, "You got some serious sucking to do, Lois."
He poked his limp dick into my mouth and I licked my tongue all over it, cleaning off his cum. Using my tongue, I sucked and licked and played with his thick black cock. Jerome sat up on my face with his legs over my shoulders, pinning my arms straight out to the sides. He ground his crotch into my face, forcing his cock further down my throat. I breathed deep the odor of his sweaty cock and balls. It smelled so wonderful.
"Ummmm," I moaned. It was all I could say. My mouth was stuffed full with his cock and I couldn't get it out until he let me. His black meat tasted so good. In just a few minutes, Jerome's cock began to grow and harden in my mouth. I tasted his cock head going down my throat and felt like I was choking. His dick was now rock hard and filled my mouth and throat.
Jerome twisted and bounced on my face. He pounded his big black cock down my throat, fucking my mouth like it was a pussy. I choked and gagged, but couldn't stop him.
"Suck it, bitch, suck it," he yelled, cramming it further down as he bounced harder on my face. He grabbed my hair and pulled upward as he rode my face. Finally, I tasted his first drops of cum.
Suddenly, his cock exploded. Thick liquid spewed out of his cock and down my throat. I gulped it down, trying not to choke on it. His dick pumped out a big load of cum. Finally, it stopped and I sucked out the last cum drops and swallowed them. His dick shriveled up and he slipped it over my lips and out of my mouth. He shifted, laying his black cock and balls over my white face.
"I always thought you would be a good cock sucker, Lois. And you are," he said, grinning at me. "I love a woman who gives a great blow job so I'm going to let you do that a lot for me from now on."
"Sounds good to me, Jerome. Cause your cock sure tastes good."
He laughed out loud as I smiled up at him. He rose up, letting me get my arms out of his legs. Then he slid back and sat on my belly. He squeezed my tits in his hands and pulled them straight up.
"Ow," I shouted, rising off the floor as he twisted and tortured my tits. He yanked them out to the sides, stretching them as far as they would go. I whimpered as the pain seared through my tits.
Lavarr unbuckled his belt and took it off. He squatted down next to me as Jerome let go of my boobs and grabbed my hands. He wrapped his belt round my tits and pulled it through the buckle. He pulled hard, crushing my tits together as he tightened the belt around them.
"Ow, that hurts. Please, Lavarr, please stop."
My tits turned red and blew up in size like two small basketballs. Lavarr buckled the belt then pulled me to my feet with it. Jerome and Lavarr laughed at my huge crushed tits, then started cracking them with their hands. They took turns on me. One would slap my bare ass while the other beat on my tits. Then they would change places.
"Stop, please stop. you're hurting me."
"You want us to stop, bitch?" asked Jerome.
"Yes please, it hurts."
"If you want us to stop beating you, then you must want me to do something else to you. Do you?"
"Yes, please, anything else. Please."
"What you think we should do with her, Lavarr?"
Lavarr grinned his evil smile at me. "Lets take the slut along with us and let her deliver the rest of the papers. Show them white tits and pussy round the hood."
"I like that," said Jerome.
He grabbed my hair as Lavarr pulled on the belt and they dragged me out the door, down the steps and through the back yard and alley to Jerome's car. Lavarr climbed in the back seat and pulled me in beside him. When I didn't get in fast enough, he yanked on the leather belt pulling me through the door. Then he hauled me up until I was sitting on the seat next to him. He held the belt like it was my leash, making me obey him by yanking and pulling on it. Jerome jumped in front behind the steering wheel.
"Ok, bitch," he said grinning at me in the rear view mirror, "you get to be our paper girl for a day."
He started the car and drove the short distance to the end of the alley then stopped before pulling out into the street.
"Yo, Jerome, what the fuck. Who that big titty bitch?"
"Holy shit, look at her tits."
There were four of them, young black studs and members of a local street gang, hanging out on the corner at the end of the alley. All of them were my neighbors. Lavarr tugged on my leash, pulling me up so they could get a good look at me.
Jerome smiled. "Yo, man, don't you know your neighbor Lois Kubik?"
"Yea, we know her. Hey Lois, nice tits bitch. How that pussy look?"
Lavarr pulled on the belt lifting me up off the seat and showing my pussy to them.
"Damn, you got some fine tits and pussy, Ms Kubik."
"Shit, Lois, you a fine bitch when you naked."
"How bout it, Jerome, give her to us and we get her sliding on some big black poles."
"Later guys," Jerome said laughing. "She's gonna help us deliver papers now. But you can have her when we get done. Hang loose, bro, we be back soon."
They busted out laughing.
"No shit, you gonna let Lois deliver papers with her big tits and pussy hanging out? Your customers are going to love you Jerome."
"I know they will."
"That's for sure."
"Got to go, bro. you guys keep them dicks hard for her."
"Aight Jerome. We do that."
The four young black men sauntered back to the corner. Their smiles and hand motions showed they were talking about my big tits and what they planned to do with them.
"You got a big night ahead of you, baby. Them four going to turn you inside out and upside down. They gonna keep you lap dancing and dick licking all night long."
"Oh you can bet they will do that," I said, "but that's ok cause I love dancing. Specially on a stud's lap."
I smiled at Jerome and he grinned back. Then he gunned the motor and pulled out onto Shadeland Street. I grabbed a paper, rolled it up and hung my big tits out the window getting ready to throw. We rolled slowly down Shadeland Street past the corner where the young studs made humping signs at me and yelled, "Bring those big tits and pussy back soon, Jerome."
Jerome blew the horn and waved at them as we rolled though the intersection and on down Shadeland. He drifted near the curb on the right and pointed to a house. I tossed the paper up into the yard. Next he pulled across the street and I tossed the paper over the roof of the car and hit a tree in the yard.
"Don't mess the paper up bitch, I'll make you go up and get it."
"I'll be careful, Jerome."
Jerome drove the car slowly from one side of the street to the other while I tossed the papers out at the homes he pointed to. In a few minutes, we reached the end of the street.
"You doing good, Lois. You make a good paper girl yet."
I grinned at Jerome. Yea, I make a good naked papergirl I thought. He continued driving around the neighborhood. Street after street he weaved slowly back and forth as I leaned out the window naked and tossed the papers into yards or onto porches. Each street had a few people out, mostly older men or young guys working in their yards or hanging out on their porches. They all waved and smiled at me, and a few who knew me yelled for me to shake my tits again for them. I did.
After delivering papers to almost a dozen streets, Jerome turned onto Woodland Avenue and drove back and forth up the street as I hurled papers out of the car. Finally, we pulled up in front of my next door neighbor's house. Calvin was out trimming his shrubbery. He's an older black man in his sixties who still has an eye for the women. I thought his eyes would pop out as he saw me winding up to throw him his paper. He walked over to the car window.
"Now that's how I like my paper delivered. Lois you got some fine tits and pussy."
"Thank you, Calvin."
"How you doing, Jerome? I like the partner you got delivering papers."
"Hey, Calvin, yea she do a good job. How would you like seeing those big white tits and pussy bringing your paper round every day?"
"I'd like that real well, Jerome. Yes sir, I'd like it real well."
"I'm sure Lois won't mind if you drop by her house for a free look will you, Lois?"
"I won't mind at all, Calvin. You come by anytime."
"I'll do that," he said, as they all laughed.
Jerome pulled away from the curb and up to the intersection. He turned left and honked at the young black studs waiting on the corner beside the store. He swung the car into the alley and pulled to a stop at the back of my house. The four young black guys followed us down the alley and pulled my door open almost before the car stopped. They dragged my bare ass out of the car and around the front and through my gate.
"Yo, guys," called Jerome.
They turned me around, squeezing my tits and playing with my pussy, as they listened to Jerome.
"Don't fuck her up too bad, she going to be my new paper girl."
"No shit, Jerome. She delivering papers showing her big tits and pussy?"
"That's aight."
"So you got a new job, Ms Kubik? You the new papergirl? Cause I think I'll be getting the paper if you are."
"Yea, I'm going to be Jerome's papergirl from now on."
We all laughed as the young studs hustled me into the house. Oh well, like I said paperboys and papergirls are not what they used to be. But it still can be fun. I really think I'm going to keep this job.
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My Wife And The Black Gardeners
by Stormbringer ©
"I don't like being around those people," said my wife, Jenny, looking out the window at our two black gardeners mowing the lawn.
Jenny was wearing a short terry cloth robe and her curly brown hair was tousled prettily. I ran my eyes from her lean legs, up to her large breasts barely contained by her robe. My wife had just turned 30 which was 25 years my junior and she still had the figure of a girl ten years younger. She didn't work and we didn't have any children, so she spent her days exercising and sunbathing by our pool, wearing only a tiny string bikini.
I am the president of a successful technology corporation located in Philiadelphia, which was a two hour commute for me six days a week. We are very well off, with a large house in the country and a giant backyard. My wife is the daughter of a close friend, who introduced us at church. She is shy, conservative and I took her virginity on our wedding night nearly five years ago. She wasn't used to being around different people having grown up in a close knit family. Jenny attended a wealthy private school with a small class size and no minorities. Our gardeners were the only black men she had ever conversed with.
"Oh come on, honey, Mark and Jerome are nice guys. They work hard and besides they're only here on Wednesdays, one day a week," I said.
"I don't trust them," she replied. "They're always staring at my breasts and rear whenever I have to talk to them. Once they caught me in my bikini and I thought their tongues would hit the floor. I was so embarrassed, I couldn't look at them for a month. I'll never let them see my body again."
My wife didn't like men looking at her figure. When in public, she dressed conservatively and only wore a one piece bathing suit when we were on vacation. She wore a bikini only when home alone and was so insecure that I had to erect a large wooden fence around the yard to ensure her privacy, even though our nearest neighbor was five miles away.
Mark was riding the lawn mower around back and Jerome had just finished trimming the hedges. Sweat trickled down Jerome's muscular torso and he ducked into our pool shower to cool off. He didn't bother shutting the door and we watched him rinse himself off. Jerome pulled out the front of his shorts and let the cold water run inside, cooling off his crotch. He let the elastic snap back and I was surprised to see the outline of a large bulge under his tight shorts. He was standing about 75 feet away, under cold water, and it still looked huge. If my wife noticed how hung he was, she didn't say.
Mark came around the corner and approached me. He was of an average build, in his mid- forties, with graying hair. Mark owned the lawn care business and had hired Jerome this year as his business grew to more then he could handle alone. I opened the sliding glass door and went out to pay him.
"Mornin, Mr. Richardson," Mark said.
"Good morning Mark," I replied. "The usual price."
"Yes, sir. My that pool sure looks refreshing on a hot day like this."
I had already filled out a check to him and handed it over. "You're welcome to use the shower, Mark, but the pool is for just me and Mrs. Richardson."
"I understand, sir," he said. "By the way, we have some personal business to take care of next Wednesday and will be here on Tuesday instead."
"That's fine, Mark" I told him. "It's our anniversary, but we probably won't be celebrating until later, after you leave. Have a good day" . I walked back into the house and told my wife that I had to get ready to leave for work.
Jenny kissed me godbye, then playfully opened my robe, ran her hand down my large paunch and grabbed my penis. She started pulling on it trying to make me erect. My penis, was only about five and a half inches when erect, which was very rare these days, as I had developed erectile dysfunction after recent surgery. She pouted when an erection failed to materialize. I closed my robe and went upstairs to change.
Jenny followed me to the room. "Charles, its been so long since we've made love and I miss you so much. I think you should get some Viagra for our anniversary next week."
I hated the thought of needing a pill to make love to my wife and to tell the truth, sex was never that important to me to begin with as I am career oriented. However, I loved Jenny and her happiness was very important to me.
"Ok honey, I'll see the doctor this week about it."
"Oh, thank you, Charles. I can't wait." she replied looking thrilled.
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When I awoke Tuesday morning, I was alone and I got up to find my wife. I put my swim trunks on in the bathroom and removed a pill from the medicine cabinet. I quickly swallowed it and went out to the pool. Jenny was laying on her back in a tiny white bikini with her cd player's earphones on. She had obviously just gotten out of the pool and I could see the outline of her large pink nipples and her bush through the wet fabric of her bikini. She hadn't heard me come out to the patio. I noticed several empty margarita glasses by her towel. She saw me, got up, and headed over to our tiki bar. I was shocked to see her wearing a g-string bottom, that showed off her tight butt. I felt my penis stir for the first time in months as I watched her butt sway. She made two margaritas, brought me one and said, "Happy anniversary, Charles."
I noticed she was slurring and swaying on her feet as she said it. "A little early to be drinking, isn't it?"
"Well Charles, I thought we would celebrate early. As there is something special I want to do for you to show you how much I love and appreciate you. Did you take the pill," she asked?
"Yes and I feel something moving down there," I said. Then to my astonishment, my conservative wife kneeled, pulled down my shorts, and put her mouth on my penis right there in our yard. "Jenny, what are you doing? That's dirty," I said.
She let my penis plop out of my mouth and said, "Loosen up honey, its our anniversary and I wanted it to be special for you. Besides, Donna says she does it for Bill all the time and he loves it. Donna was her best friend and a lot wilder then Jenny.
Jenny swallowed all 5 inches into her mouth, easily and I relaxed, starting to enjoy the sensations. "It is rather nice," I said.
My cell phone suddenly rang. I answered it and heard my secretary sounding frantic. "Mr. Richardson, all the computer systems have crashed and I don't know what to do," she informed me.
"Jesus! I'm on my way," I replied.
Jenny angrily spit my penis out of her mouth. "Don't you dare leave me here all horny like this on our anniversary,"
"Sorry honey, It's an emergency," I said.
"It's always an emergency with you," she mumbled.
I hurried into the house to change, my erection already gone. I returned a few minutes later. Jenny was laying on her stomach with her cd player back over her ears, and her margarita glass empty again. "I'll make it up to you tonight," I shouted, but the combination alcohol and sun had put her to sleep.
I got into my Mercedes and sped off down the street. What has gotten into my wife, I wondered? Trying to suck my penis, and saying a word like horny was very unusual for her. I realized I had been neglecting her needs, taking her for granted, and I vowed to treat her like the angel she was...as soon as I got back from work.
I passed Mark and Jerome in Mark's old pickup truck heading to our house. Mark waved and I realized I had completely forgotten they were coming to mow the lawn today. I picked up the phone to warn Jenny, but there was no answer. I hit redial about five time, finally giving up. The phone rang as soon as I hung up. It was my executive assistant calling to say a technician was coming in immediately and thought he could have the computers up within an hour. I thanked him and turned the car around.
When I pulled up into the driveway, Mark's truck was backed up onto the lawn and had already been unloaded. There was no sign of either of the black men. I hurried around the side of the house, hoping to warn Jenny they were here. I stopped at the gate and peeked through the cracks. Jenny was still lying face down, asleep on the blanket. Jerome was kneeling behind her gently rubbing oil onto her back. As I watched, he gently worked his large black hands down to her buttocks and started to massage them.
My wife smiled and stretched. She kept her eyes closed and I could hear her moan in pleasure from the rub down. Why was my wife letting someone else touch her and a black man at that? How come she didn't mind that his big black hands were kneading her butt cheeks?
"Oh Charles, that feels so good," she lazily spoke. "I knew you loved me and would come home."
She thought Jerome was me! I then noticed Mark standing nearby looking nervous. I wanted to rush in and break up this party, but my feet were frozen to the spot. Jerome was wearing his tight shorts again and no shirt. His well muscled chest was glistening with sweat and his shorts bulged out obscenely. She opened her eyes and tried to roll over, but his left hand rubbed her back, holding her down, while his right hand was working it's way under her g-string. His oiled fingers entered my wife's vagina and began to pump in and out in slow. steady strokes. Jenny spread her legs wider so his big fingers could slip deeper.
The older black man was getting turned on watching them. Mark pulled his shirt off, then stepped out of his jeans. "Bro, I've wanted to fuck this rich bitch ever since we caught her in that little bikini a couple months ago." I was horrified at the sight of the large bulge under his white briefs and even more horrified when he pulled them down. Mark's penis looked like a plump brown banana, inches bigger then mine and he was only partially erect.
Jerome chuckled, "That's all you fucking talk about every time we come over here."
Jerome was still hlding her down and fingering her. I was close enough to hear the black men whispering, and Jerome's fingers squishing in and out of Jenny.
Jenny still couldn't hear them with the music blaring in her ears. She was really starting to get into his fingering her. She raised her butt up a little, thrusting back at him. Oh, Charles, it feels so good," she cried, "Make love to me now. It's been so long and I need it so bad."
Jenny tried to turn over again, but Jerome pulled up on her hips so that she was kneeling. He quickly stood up and removed his shorts. Jerome had a massive black penis that jutted out about ten inches, still not fully grown. He was twice as long as me and about three times as big around and it was getting bigger. He kneeled behind her and oiled his penis up until it was nearly a foot long. He then removed Jenny's headphones, untied her bikini top, ripped off her g-string, and positioned the huge head of his penis on her vaginal lips. He coated the head with the copious amount a fluid leaking between her legs.
"I need you in me," my wife moaned. "Give me all five inches, right now." Jerome looked down at his giant penis and worked the big head in. Jenny gasped with pleasure and I could see a big grin appear on her face."God, Charles, it feels so thick. The Viagra must be working."
Jerome fucked her with about five inches for a few minutes. She started thrusting back, moaning with pleasure. Jerome gave her another inch and Jenny's eyes opened wide with delight. "Ohh god, Charles. I feel funny... thick...bigger then normal. Gawd, it's good. I don't know whats happen.......Ah ah ah Ohhhhh." Jenny's whole body seemed to shake violently.
As my wife was experiencing the first orgasm of her life, she reared her head back, then turned to look behind her. She was radiant and beautiful, smiling as she suddenly saw Mark standing near her with his huge prick in his hand. Her smile faded. "Oh my god! Charles, that damn black animal is watching us. Do something," she said looked back at Jerome. Her eyes widened in horror when she saw the black man. "Ah ah. What are you doing? oh yes. so big," she cried. "This can't be happening. Ohhh." Jenny realized he was still fucking her and she was still pushing back into his thrusts. Jenny started to struggle, but Jerome held her in place firmly and shoved his penis in to the hilt. Jenny was crying now. "Please, too big. Please take it out. It hurts."
"You'll be beggin for more black cock by the time I'm done with ya," Jerome growled. "Besides, you asked me to fuck you. Mark heard it, didn't you?"
Jenny looked at Mark standing there with his ten inch cock in his hand. He started walking towards her. "Yep, Jerome, she was beggin you to stick it in, but she only asked for half yo dick." "That's because I thought you were my husband," Jenny cried.
"Your husband only has half a dick?" they both chimed in unison, laughing.
Jerome had stopped with his penis all the way in Jenny so that she could get used to his size.
She was still crying, but the look of pain was gone. Now she looked shocked and surprised. "Please stop, I'm married. I can't make love to another man especially a black one. I promise I wont' tell anyone. Please, I can't take your penis, it's too big." Her words didn't convince the black men, nor me for that matter. The sides of her mouth were curling up into a pleasurable smile and her nipples were rock hard on her hanging breasts. Jerome was holding still, but appeared to be concentrating on something. I think he was making his huge penis jerk because her body was making little spasms. Whatever it was he was doing, Jenny was getting into it. "Married," she said half-heartedly, her tongue running across her lips.
"Shut her up, boss," said Jerome. Mark kneeled in front of her and stuck his large penis in her open mouth. Jerome said roughly, "look bitch, first off, black men don't make love, we fuck, and we don't fuck with a penis, we fuck with a cock. Penises are for fat, old white men with half sized cocks, likes yo husband."
Jenny, unable to protest with Mark's large "cock" stuck in her mouth had apparently decided to just kneel there and take it. She was used to sex lasting about five minutes with me and must have figured it would be over before she knew it. Jerome had started to move. He would slide all twelve inches out and then quickly slide his "cock" in to the hilt. Since Jenny was not actively sucking Marks "cock", he was moving her head up and down on it. Several inches were disappearing in her mouth and slowly but surely more and more black cock disappeared down her throat. Jerome's slow, deep strokes, began to produce results almost immediately. Jenny's large breasts were hanging ponderously and her big nipples were swelling so big, they almost reached the cement. Almost imperceptibly, she started raising her butt to match his thrusts. Jerome and Mark noticed this change too and they high fived each other over her back. Mark reached down to play with her breasts. They knew they had her in their power.
"Shit, I hate you rich white bitches, always looking down on us black men, thinkin we be dirtying up your pools if we swim in dem. You all the same though, once you get a taste of black cock, you all turn into sluts." Jerome motioned for Mark to remove his cock from her mouth, which he did. Mark then slid under her and started sucking on her nipples.
"No," Jenny cried, "its not true, I'm not a slut. I love my husband."
"If your husband loved you, would he have left you here alone on your anniversary?" Jerome asked.
"No." Jenny shook her head in denial and a look of realization crossed her face. She shuddered, no longer denying the pleasure she felt. I could almost see a physical change come over her, gone was my shy, loving wife, replaced by a slut for the foot long black cock in her pussy. She started fucking Jerome back. moaning with pleasure.
Jerome said, "Thats it baby, now your getting into it." He put his finger in his mouth to moisten it and the slowly worked it into her ass.
"My god," she cried. "I've never felt so full in my life." Jenny screamed and shuddered as the second orgasm in her life worked its way through her body. Jerome removed his big cock with a plop before she was done cumming. "No, please I want more," Jenny moaned.
He flipped her over on her back and raised her knees into his arms. She smiled as he entered her vagina and started fucking her again, hard this time. "I want you to see who's fucking you. Jenny, do you like the way I fuck your pussy?" he asked.
"Yes, yes, god, yes." she cried as her pussy writhed around his cock whenever he impaled her.
"Then tell me how much you love it," he demanded.
"I love your big black cock. Fuck me like I've never been fucked before. Fuck my white pussy." Jenny had never said words like this before.
"Is it bigger then your husbands?" Jerome asked knowingly.
"Twice as big," Jenny replied. "Now I know what it's like to be fucked by a real man." Tired of being left out, Mark stuck his cock back in Jenny's face. She reached out, caressed it lovingly. "I swear, I didn't know god made cocks this big." Then she engulfed Mark's cock in her mouth and tried to deep throat him.
They had been at it for about 45 minutes now. I looked down and realized I was as hard as a rock. This was a better erection then the Viagra gave me. I began stroking my penis, and I realized that not only had these two giant black men dominated my wife, but they had dominated me as well. I had been too scared to move from this spot. I could of stopped this. I thought of myself as a half-man with a little penis. They had cocks and they used them to fuck. I could never give my wife the pleasure she was getting from these two. I had been stroking my penis for five minutes when I felt myself starting to cum.
Jerome was starting to shake with pleasure. "Here it comes, baby," he bellowed.
Jenny screamed as another large orgasm hit her when his cum hit the insides of her pussy. Jerome removed his cock just as another large strand of semen erupted from the head and landed on her flat belly. A large pool of semen started leaking out from Jenny's vagina.
Jerome sat back to rest and Jenny turned her attention to making Mark cum. He came quickly. Jenny's cheeks bulged out, and semen dribbled down her chin. She removed her mouth to swallow and Mark shot what looked like a shot glass's worth of sperm all over her pretty face.
I came when they did, I felt the semen well up in my balls and then a little drop trickled out. A second drop caused the first to drip to the grass. I sat down and cried.
I looked back through the fence when I heard a splash. Mark and Jerome were swimming in our pool, buck naked. Jenny was at the bar making them all margaritas. She sat between them on the edge of the pool and I noticed their cocks were hard again.
"Here's to the best anniversary, I've ever had," she toasted.
"Cheers," Mark and Jerome said together.
For the next hour, I saw Mark fuck her on the diving board. I watched as Jenny mounted Jerome's foot long monster and took Mark's entire cock in her ass. All of her holes were used by these two hung studs.
When I realized the party was winding down, I ran back to the Mercedes and drove down to the end of the street, parking where I could watch the house. I needed time to think. As I watched the house, Mark would come out to his truck, get his yard tools, and work for half an hour. Then Jerome would swap off with him. They had been at my house for six hours when I noticed them pull out of the driveway. I turned onto the road. Mark flashed his lights as I approached and I stopped. I nervously rolled my window down.
"Sorry, Mr. Richardson, but Mrs. Richardson forgot to pay us for all the hard (he emphasized hard) work we did today."
My voice was hoarse as I reached into my wallet and removed his money. "Didn't I pass you boys earlier today?"
"Oh sorry sir, but we forgot some tools and had to leave and come (he emphasized cum) back. Its hard to do the job when you don't have the right tool," he said. "By the way sir, we did some extra work around the pool for your wife and she said you'd give us a bonus."
I pulled an extra fifty out of the wallet and handed it to Mark. They thanked me and drove off laughing. I had given them a bonus for fucking my wife and making me a cuckold.
I went home and found my wife asleep. She had cleaned herself up and was sleeping contentedly with a big grin on her face. I woke her and she prepared my anniversary dinner of cold leftovers. She was silent through most of the meal.
"I was thinking about what you said about Mark and Jerome last week and I will replace them with another company," I told her.
"No way honey, I changed my mind about them," she replied. "They're the only real men around here with the right equipment." she added, "for the lawn that is."
I threw the Viagra away before dejectedly heading to bed that night. When I turned out the lights, Jenny sat up and said, "By the way, honey, I think that this time of year the grass is growing so fast we should get it cut twice a week."
"Anything you want dear," I cried into my pillow.
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Desert-Storm
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| 11-03-2006 06:34 PM / profile
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holy faakkkkk!
DeeZ NutZ
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carn0va
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| 11-05-2006 05:30 PM / profile
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Originally posted by: darksoul-bc
its nice to see you can still read carnova, I am not accusing you of cheating you idiot, many people have accused you of cheating in the past and caught you in doing so.
edit: fuck what i said, i've got caught cheating in a match right?
Post edited by carn0va at 11/5/2006 5:32:58 PM
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BOSS DOGG
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| 05-22-2007 01:39 AM / profile
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how come no action was taken against cheaters because of this thread?
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atticusfinch
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| 05-22-2007 04:37 AM / profile
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SHHH MEBER
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