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Rocco, a Bulls Life
Chapter 6 Dark Meat Follies
by roccodadom44
roccodadom6969@yahoo.com
It caught my eye, their response to my ad, seeking couples for cuckold scenes, different could be nice. A black couple looking for a white bull, thats rare, that she included hubbys size, five inches, hubbys submissive nature, her own desire to submit to a dominant well hung white guy, this was novel, I saw the possibilities, the visions of owning a black couple, wouldnt my parties be the balls with my own black slaves serving, how completely retro. Well I answered them with standard shit, where I would meet them, that I needed their pics first, clothing optional, my interest in hard core bull+hotwife-hubby scene, knowing lots of couples fold here, decide not to open that door. Getting lost in a Lehane yarn, the time passed, checking the world online, seeing their reply, attatchments included, I loves attatchments, they were black, real black, nice. She was slim, big tits, tight blouse, skinny legs, nice face, happy smile. He was small, plump, looked nerdy, uncomfortable out of his cubicle, had paper pusher written all over his sad, slouching being, even posing he looked cowed, nice, a black wimp, different was good. Getting back to her, Natalie, she screamed class, wanted to know her story, she was no ghetto girl, she had money shine, you know, some people looked from money, not obnoxious, but you knew.
She explained it all, they were both from well to do black families, good jobs, good life, bored, both consumed by fantasies of submission to whitey, hmmm, this was good. They would meet where I wanted, always good when I didnt have to haggle, lots of people wanted to debate my conditions, they clearly missed the point of a Dom sub relationship. Natalie gave me some insight into their level of kink, that she had several affairs with white guys, always sharing the details with William, her hubby, she had fucked in front of hubby only twice, both supposing studs were nervous with the hubby around. Not as easy as it looks, fucking a guys wife, while he inspects you, critiques you, well I knew Nat didnt have to worry about me clamming up, I could fuck her in Times Square, not blush a lick.
Still get a case of nerves, never know whos walking in that door, sipping my vodka collins, corner booth, pretending to study the wine list, pretentous overkill, give me a red or white, enough said about wine. They made a nice couple, she was beautiful, tall, her white blouse emphasing her fat tits and midnight black skin, the dark skirt, midthigh, showing her superior, hose covered legs, the heels thrusting her fat ass out, her tits inviting your gaze, her hair straightened, nice and long. He was conservatively dressed, suit and tie, cripes, thick black glasses, leroy t nerd, husky, bald, walked a little behind his wife, good sign of submission. I was really pleased to meet them, sometimes I said that on meeting a perspective couple, but was already seeking an exit strategy, but Nat and Will seemed semirelaxed, she smelled great, her lips grazing my cheek, her tits rubbing against my arm, he had the usual wimp hand shake, like he knew he was weak, as I tried to catch his eye, he looked down, a sniveler, for sure, Jesus, I wa gonna fuck with willy boy, plenty, and the mrs was perfect, every white guys dream of dark meat, big, bouncy, ready to go.
She was well educated, spoke well, was witty, we had a good bar conversation going, ignoring William, he seemed intent to sit there, give me indirect stares, fuck him, right now this was about Natalie, she was spectacular, I was going to enjoy this, just needed to slow it down, nothing worse than spooking the subs. She explained that they both wanted more kink, not so much pain, more humiliation, for both,mmm, she needed to see how far this could go, that was key, when the wife decided to start driving the marriage bus, all kinds of nasty shit was possible, girls were mean, when they turned on their hubby extra mean, it was always particularly hard. Willy boy, Nat had told me he hated that variation, so I never called him anything but after that, he was a Willy boy, for sure, getting all spastic, I made him beg me to do his wife, made him get on his knees on the carpeted floor, by my feet, in the darkened corner of a public bar, he begged good, Nat giggling at his wimpiness. When he was seated, I had him take his cock out, it was a couple of inches, scrunched up, looked sad, had to kid him about him being the only black guy hung like an Irishman, Nat loved it. He looked so pathetic sitting there, his wee wee exposed, under the white table cloth, while she told me how Willy couldnt satisfy her, me lightly stroking her heaving tits, Nat was getting hot, I was steaming, I needed this pig, now.
Im a man of action, telling Willy to order us drinks and appetizers, I escorted the excited pig to the mens room, quickly getting her in the hadicap stall, she was ready, lifting her skirt, exposing her divine black ass, her pink cunt winking at me, I entered without knocking, one thrust, all nine fat inches making her squeal. Her tits felt perfect in my hands, fat heavy orbs of fun, her nipples freakishly long, her body trembling as I abused them. Her begging for more speed, she needed this, this hard man fucking, her body was gangbang built, I knew she could do a room of guys, just be warming up. Her cums were fast and many, mine was dizzying, her cunt gripping my cock as if her life depended on it, sweet, sweet, piece of cunt. Telling her to hold my seed in her, we merrily returned to hubby, who seemed devoid of worry, like he expected his wife to be on the arm of a white stud, good.
He didnt bat an eye at Nat feeding him my goo, she digging her fingers into her dirtied snatch, smearing my juice on her hubbys glistening face, he looked embarrassed, he should be, his world was changing, I was the real deal, his wife was still holdng my hand, she needed me, more than Willy boy, I saw his awareness of this bubbling up, some guys freaked, Willy swallowed his little pride, as well as the rest of my copious dick snot, Nat making him smack his lips, telling him to do his chuck and jive negro, it was cute, Willy talking like amos and andy, aping a white guy aping a black guy, nice. That he was begging me to defile his wife some more only made it so much more humilitaing, Nat pointing out hubbys erection was laughout loud funny, it was about half mine in length and less than half in width, wow, Willy was bringing down the average of all black cock, he was less than adequate. Nat having me discreetly show Will my monster dong, coated in his wifes cunt juice, well, I had to have him dive, he did, sucking me under the table cloth, Nat egging him on, me loving the hot mouth, loving that Nat was looking at hubby with eyes full of loathing, she was turning on him, this was going to be so easy, so wild, I wanted Willy destroyed, just felt right, thats all.
Getting him to release my hog was hard, he wanted me, fag, but I wanted food, knew I was gonna be driving Miss Natalie all night long, needed to carbo load, the vision of shitting on sad, little Willy was quite stimulating, I have visions of things like that all the time, Im different from you. When the food arrived, dumpy ordered food for an army, the barcunt left, he actually started to eat, Well, I was appalled at his lack of decorum, slaves didnt eat, they got fed, big difference. My hand sounded like a book dropping, slapping his shocked face, as I explained, in a hard, soft voice, his role in things, made him beg my forgiveness, then told him to sit there, hands folded, eyes locked on hands folded on table, he was scared, the first violence usually lulled pussyboys into complete compliance, Willy was prime pussy boy, I didnt know his reason, but he was damaged goods, had no sense of selfworth, perfect slave material.
That I was really enjoying her company made it so much more fun, we fed each other the finger foods, lots of deep kissing, her mouth was hot and tasty, murmurs of love, yeah, very important for hubby to hear his dearly beloved professing her complete devotion to another man, that she was serious, so much the better. Her tits felt so good, as I casually mauled them through her partially opened blouse, loving that Willy was sobbing, quietly, Nat teasing him, me warning him that he would have plenty to cry about later, that got a snort sob from him, causing me and his wife to cackle, Willy was feeling sorry for hisself, how sad. I let him eat our chewed up leftovers, he had grease and spunk on his face, the slob, when the barcunt asked for desert, I had Willy beg for watermelon, the waitress giggling, Nat smiling deep, but her eyes giving her hubby the deathray of hate, see, Nat wanted me to use her, lots of wild, rough sex, her as a piece of cunt meat, I knew her game, gangbangs, lots of exhibition, but she didnt want to be destroyed, she wanted those perfect cums, knew they only came through all out sluttiness. Hubby different, he was snowballing, as often happened, once a hubby made the choice to give in, it usually got heavier, quickly, like it had its own energy, it did, Nats new found loathing was a hurricane of enegy, in itself.
As Willy sat there, suckin on his watermelon, I toasted Nat, we sipping champagne, giggling, locked into each others eyes, hubby forgotten, I dug this bitch, she was the complete package, money, job, looks, brains, jesus, her hubby was a loser to throw that away, but he had, I had enough experience to see Natalie was going to need to dump hubby, her level of hate was not going to allow her to live under the same roof as wimpy, Nat needed a man, deserved it, I loosely pointed out that with all the big cock blacks around, she ended up with mr average, she laughed, that was good, she was willing to admit her error, no need to hide it, just destroy it, hubbys clock was running, Natalie had violence in her eyes. His tears were quite amusing, we filled a water glass with our spit, made him down it, when the waitress returned with the check I made Willy boy show her his tiny, she loved it, Nat loved it, I loved it, Willy sobbed and sobbed, fuck him. Of course when I showed the waitcunt my monster she was gaga, telling Nat she made a wise choice, like she did not know.
I decided Willy would have to wait for his real abuse, tersely sending him on his way, a dismissal really, his imploring Nat, her hard words, ripping him apart, ordering him to do whatever I told him, the way he shuffled out of the bar, like an old man, beaten, done, oh he would wish he was done, I was quite sure this was only the beginning of his one way trip to cuckdom. When he was gone, fuck him, we had a blast, usually first meetings are reserved, exspecially after hubby departs, but she was so real, so fun, could tell a story, from time to time she would french me, tell me she wanted to serve me, nice. When she pointed out the old white couple eyeing us, that people like that still existed boggled me mind, I needed to sloppily suck her face, maul her large soft funbags, then wink at the shocked, pasty white, turning bright red faced fuckers.
She was all out slutty, really getting into my little humiliations, driving home, seeing a group of white punks hanging in the Seven Eleven, I made her get out and offer to let them feel her up, getting it all on my camera, they got rough, ripping off her blouse, as she tried to get it back, they would toss it around, her chasing it, everyone grabbing her swinging udders, calling her nasty names, their spit seeming to fly slow motion through the light, hitting her trembling body. When they had her skirt off, fingers in her clam, her tits being tormented, I finally stepped in, the fellas backing off at the sight of my smith and wesson, they departed, reminded them they still got a good deal. She was crying, but as I felt her snatch, dripping, a little tug on her oversized clit, she moaned a nice cum, legs buckling, was on her knees, spent.
Back in the car, she was still naked, calmed somewhat, horny as hell, telling me she loved it, felt so alive, thought those boys would rape her, I asked the only real question, did she want them to, her none answer was all it required, her hand playing with her orgasming cunt, her yelps of joy, then she begged, wanted me to get her dirty, as she put it, oh I could do that. Back at my place I did her hard, all over the place, riding her doggy style was awesome, her round black ass pistoning before me, her black udders swinging merrily beneath her, she was built to fuck, when I planted the fat plug up her shit chute, she barely flinched, she went spastic when I fucked her hard, while the plug stretched her anus wide, my cock rubbing her cunt walls against the hard plastic, she squirted juice around like an angry pissing bull, girl knew how to let an orgasm rip, good for her.
Wanted Nats bang to be over the top, needed her wimpy to be there, help out somehow, maybe insert each cock inot his wifes fuckholes. Positive Nat would pass gangbang 101 with flying colors, figured a bunch of her hubbys stock broker coworkers, wouldnt that shake wimpys foundation, Nat dug it, told me at the last xmas party, it was all she could do to not fuck some of the alpha white guys who worked with Willy boy, yeah she was now calling her hubby that to, nice. She would set it up, make dummy invite six or seven coworkers over, I would show up, get things rolling, I also got her permission to secretly film it all, fuck stock brokers, not like their real humans
The party was intense, the guys all disliked Willy, nice start, he was whiney, a back stabber, they had him pegged as an affirmative action darkie, getting by on his color, Nat egging them on, how Willy talked down about them. So when Willy entered the room, music playing, Nats clothes disheveled from the groping she got, he was wearing a maids outfit, one of those from Fredericks, looked retarded, his little pecker all hard, Nat had told me earlier she dosed him with Viagra, wanting the guys to see how much faggy liked his role, Nat was getting into the whole spirit of the thing, sweet. I made Willy kneel, crawl around to each guy, beg, in his shuck and jive coon voice, his need to watch them please his wife, sounds routine but put yourself in that setting. I loved the fear in his eyes, the reality that these were guys he worked with, would see him monday morning, how his life had escaped him. He did it though, put himself out there, took the slaps, kicks, taunts, spits to the face, his wife behind each guy as Willy begged him, Nat stroking the studs cock, teasing hubby fierce, her hate stroking the guys, she wasnt stupid, knew they would beat hubby senseless, once they started it would take its course, Nat seemed pretty content with this happening, and did it ever.
Her strip show was hot, her black built to pig body slowly revealed in all its glory, every shake of her bouncy body sending tremors through the guys bodies, keeping the guys spellbound, the way she lapdanced them all, grinding her wet clam all over them, her joy at their brutal mauling, gutter talking to her, Nat was getting dirtied up, hubby was on the bar floor, coverd in spit, watching his wife set herself free. The guys loved the contrast of Nats dark skin and pink pussy, stretching her lips open crazy, her squeaking urging them on, the way they made her eat their asses, rubbing their assholes all over her mug, making Willy lick her face clean, they tied him from the ceiling, feet off the floor, whipped him bloody, while fucking Nat on the pool table in front of him, that his little black shooter stayed hard gave everyone a little treat. Nat could take cock, begging for more, her moans loud, her pussy squishing, ass farting, mouth burping, she was pigged up, on it went, hubby sobbing, bleeding, someone stuck a pool stick up his ass, others were pissing in empty longnecks, forcing him to chug their pissloads, someone with white marker, had written WHITE MANS BOY across his bloodied back, several used rubbers had been dripped on his head, fucker was being reduced before Nats eyes.
My need to push things, telling the guys starting monday morning Nat would visit them at work, be the company whore, as long as they continued Willys abuse, they werent stupid, saw the possibilities, his look of terror sweet, Nats of pure lust, her dreams come true, to be a full time pig for white men, to be able to rub her weak hubbys face in it, really rub it in her mess, she was there, couldnt be any happier. Her need to please her husbands bullies was strong, giving them her all, refusing no request, eating shit, cum, swilling piss, taking their beatings, double stuffings, performing silly dance routines, a funny negro pet, here to entertain white massa, Nat had her fantasy, Willy his, am I not special.
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