EXTRACT FOR Kaylee Becomes a Queen of Spades (Author Unknown)
Kaylee was ready, she spread her legs displaying her swollen pussy to his gaze. Spence sat back on his haunches and drank in the view, her brown hair spread back on the pillow framing her flushed face, her full lips slightly parted, her eyes locked on his, desire and willingness alive in them. Her breathing was heavy, her breasts rising and falling in deep breaths, her silver dollar nipples rock hard, dark brown, yearning to be touched or sucked. He gently ran his hand over her belly, flat except for a tiny layer of soft flesh.
Spence leaned over to kiss her, his hand sliding down her thigh as she opened her legs wider, his palm brushing her pubis before taking his middle finger and opening her pussy lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and raised her ass off the bed as he added another finger. She moaned and he stopped, sitting back on his haunches, his hand on her inner thigh, his left hand on her breast. Kaylee looked up expectantly.
"Are you ready to give your body to me," Spence asked softly, "to allow me to bring you pleasure."
"Yes," Kaylee answered, resisting the urge to touch her throbbing pussy.
"Good. I am going to fuck you and fuck you well. Will I be the first man to fuck you since you have been married?"
"Yes."
"You first black cock?"
"Yes." Kaylee felt her body tremble as she said it.
"You want this?"
"Yes."
"Your husband wants you to do this, doesn't he?"
"I think so. Yes," Kaylee said.
"I am not going to make love to you. I'm not going to be loving, a soul mate, a comforting refuge. I am going to fuck you; I am going take your pussy and claim it as mine tonight. Do you understand?"
Kaylee nodded. "Say it," Spence ordered.
"You are going to take my pussy. I want you to take me," Kaylee said, her breathing in gasps so that she could barely get the words out in a single breath.
"I know why you've had trouble letting go. You've been given too much time to think, too many times waiting for you to say what you want. I'm not about that. I will tell you what I want, and you will do it, if you want my cock. Understand?"
"I understand."
"Touch your pussy, get off as I watch."
Kaylee too her left hand and pulled up the flesh of her pubis, exposing her clit, taking her other fingers and rubbing, dipping inside her pussy for juices she spread over her clit, taking her middle and ring fingers and rubbing them over her clit, lifting her ass off the bed as she did, giving a wild moan. She was so turned on, playing with her pussy in front of this large black man as he watched, rubbing her clit, wanting his cock. She started panting, "Oh, Oh, Oh, Ohhhhh."
Kaylee moved her hand from her pubis to his hard cock, squeezing, looking up at him, rolling to her side still playing with her pussy and taking is cock into her mouth, sucking, her hand at the base stroking up, moving her hand to his ass and pulling his cock deeper into her mouth. She felt his hand on top of hers as she touched herself and grabbed his wrist, pulling his fingers into her pussy. Spence rapidly started fingering her west pussy, so wet she was making sloshing sounds and she began squirting and cumming, raspy guttural sounds from deep in her throat as she did.
Kaylee kept sucking his cock, his hand supporting her head as she lay on her side. She wanted to make him cum like this, but he resisted. "Yes, suck that big black cock," he moaned. She felt his cock at the back of her throat and took him deeper, fighting her gag reflex, her mind drinking in the newness of sucking a different cock, the knowledge that she was being so wanton, so slutty, a black cock in her mouth.
Spence leaned over, the move pulling cock from her mouth, kissing her hard, tonguing her, his fingers still probing her pussy. She was so ready for this now. No hesitation. "Fuck me," she whispered, holding her hands behind his head as they kissed. She spread her legs wide as he sucked a nipple and moved over her left leg, moving up on his haunches between her legs rubbing the head of his cock up and down her slit.
"Watch," he ordered, looking down and she watched as his cock moved slowly inside her, the black shaft disappearing into her pussy, the sensation of his cock causing her to gasp as he did. Spence held his cock inside her without moving, leaning over to kiss her hard again, slowly starting small strokes of moving his cock inside her, getting faster and harder in a fucking rhythm.
Kaylee was almost grunting with a steady "oh, oh, oh" each time he rammed home. Lost in the lust of the moment, Kaylee raised her ass to meet his strokes as Spence reached for her hands and locked his fingers in her, their bodies slamming against each other.
Spence stroked lighter, leaning over, and sucking her nipples hard, then putting his shoulders under her knees rocked her back until he was fucking her almost straight down. "Oh God," she screamed as he rolled her nipples with his thumbs. She moved her hands to his ass as if pulling him deeper inside, enjoying the velvety texture of his black flesh.
Kaylee's mind was locked on the sensation of this black man fucking her, colors were flashing in front of her eyes, and she started cumming and squirting on his cock.
"Yeah, that's it," he whispered, "cum on this black cock like the black cock slut you are. A married white woman fucking black cock. A slut. A good slut. My kind of slut. You didn't know it but now you do don't you?"
"Oh God Yes," she moaned.
"Say it."
"I'm a black cock slut now, fuck me hard," and he did, slamming harder, feeling his own orgasm coming until he heard Kaylee's urging, "Come in me, I want your cum inside me." He gave her a hard slam, kissing her he did, his cock spewing her pussy full of his cum.
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