Speaker 1: My wife's booty has gotten bigger over the years, way
Speaker 1: bigger than I could handle. This was an unexpected realization
Speaker 1: to me. Her but was big enough already, and I'd
Speaker 1: figured I would enjoy her size. But since she became
Speaker 1: mature age a guilph, her booty had reached such astronomical
Speaker 1: size that I could barely see beyond her cheeks whenever
Speaker 1: she climbed on the bed and I positioned myself on
Speaker 1: my knees behind her. Even the tattoos on her but
Speaker 1: cheeks look like they've assumed a life of their own
Speaker 1: whenever I admire her features. The truth is earlier this year,
Speaker 1: I realized I was incapable of sexually satisfying my wife,
Speaker 1: something I ought to have realized long ago, if I
Speaker 1: wasn't such a fool for ignoring her figure. My cock
Speaker 1: basically swims in mid air whenever I shove it into
Speaker 1: her vagina. Regardless of how determined I get towards slamming
Speaker 1: her pussy, she barely feels anything and quickly becomes weary
Speaker 1: of me wanting to give it to her. You'd think
Speaker 1: it would be easy with her lying on her back,
Speaker 1: but even doesn't do much. I was left with eating
Speaker 1: her pussy as the only way to get her to climax.
Speaker 1: That felt great initially, but once Sandy caught the climactic
Speaker 1: fervor and she locked her meaty thighs upon my head,
Speaker 1: it felt like I was being gripped in a vice.
Speaker 1: I would practically hold my breath and wait until she
Speaker 1: finished climaxing, when I could then relinquish myself from her grip.
Speaker 1: Sandy loved sex. Unfortunately she couldn't never get anything worthy
Speaker 1: from me. I was never that strong or capable when
Speaker 1: it comes to fucking. Where Sandy was versatile and wouldn't
Speaker 1: mind having wild sex in the bedroom, kitchen, or out
Speaker 1: in the yard for the neighbors to see. I preferred
Speaker 1: to conserve our love making in the bedroom. She considered
Speaker 1: me lazy, mediocre, and narrow minded. I had no answer
Speaker 1: to that except to eat her pussy and pray she
Speaker 1: doesn't choke me hard enough to cut off my circulation.
Speaker 1: So what is it you want me to do for you,
Speaker 1: old man? I was seated at a bar in a
Speaker 1: secluded corner, having a drink with a thick set black man.
Speaker 1: We met online in an adult forum that caters to
Speaker 1: weaken narrow minded white men like myself. How was I
Speaker 1: to know that there existed a subculture of hundreds of
Speaker 1: week and narrow minded men like myself who had similar
Speaker 1: issues like mine, and that, like me, they sought the
Speaker 1: interests of esteemed black men like Delvin here to solve them.
Speaker 1: This entire time, I thought I was alone with my problems.
Speaker 1: Delvin was highly sought by others, and though he didn't
Speaker 1: come cheap, he always got results. In the adult forum,
Speaker 1: he was often referred to as a Black Master. I
Speaker 1: have no idea what that title meant, but it sounded regal.
Speaker 1: It was a cold afternoon in the middle of autumn.
Speaker 1: Delvin was waiting for me before I arrived. He had
Speaker 1: already bought himself a drink to a while away the time.
Speaker 1: I offered to pay for his second, and he didn't object.
Speaker 1: Sandy is a big girl, I said, after having narrated
Speaker 1: my discourse to him. She knows I can't ever satisfy
Speaker 1: her in bed. I told her that maybe I could
Speaker 1: find someone who will. It's either that or she's going
Speaker 1: to cheat on me with someone I barely know. She's
Speaker 1: told me she would do it, and you want me
Speaker 1: to be the one who gets first DIBs. I nodded
Speaker 1: an agreement. You know what my going rate is, he
Speaker 1: said candidly. Another thing is first, I get to fuck
Speaker 1: her in your home, not in some mangy hotel or
Speaker 1: some roach infested motel. Two, Whenever I come, it's going
Speaker 1: to be inside your bitch, whether down her throat or
Speaker 1: deep in her cunt, I don't care. Three. Once I'm
Speaker 1: done breeding her the first time, I'm automatically going to
Speaker 1: own her, own her. She's going to be my bitch henceforth.
Speaker 1: He explained. That means I'll be entitled to come by
Speaker 1: your home anytime I want to exert myself, don't matter where,
Speaker 1: in your home or even taking her to my place
Speaker 1: for a weekend. And I'll get to smash however whenever,
Speaker 1: and include whoever I want into the action. You might
Speaker 1: stick around to watch, but that decision will be hers
Speaker 1: to make. You're going to take her away from me?
Speaker 1: The fuck would I want to do that? White boy,
Speaker 1: he snarled, This ain't no game we're playing here. If
Speaker 1: you want me to come and dick your BBW bitch down,
Speaker 1: then you need to know I'm going to be the
Speaker 1: one who gets to smash her any hour of the
Speaker 1: day and wherever. I'll also see about her tattooing my
Speaker 1: name on her body. Are we clear on that? I
Speaker 1: nodded into agreed to his terms. We decided to let
Speaker 1: things off until I talk to Sandy about everything. Then
Speaker 1: we would fix a date of when to meet. As expected,
Speaker 1: Sandy didn't bother questioning the details regards arding Delvin's strange terms.
Speaker 1: She agreed to everything and demanded that I set up
Speaker 1: a date fast. I called Delvin and we agreed for
Speaker 1: the upcoming weekend. I even allowed him to talk with Sandy.
Speaker 1: She was like a shy school girl the entire time
Speaker 1: they talked. She said she couldn't wait to see him.
Speaker 1: Saturday arrived. I called Delvin at noon to know if
Speaker 1: he was on his way. Delvin had our address and
Speaker 1: said he would be there in a half hour. He
Speaker 1: arrived with five minutes to spare, and I welcomed him
Speaker 1: into our home as if I were a realtor pitching
Speaker 1: a sail. Sandy welcomed him way better than me. She
Speaker 1: wore a gorgeous purple corset with thigh stockings and glass heels,
Speaker 1: and was eager to model for Delvin. To adore every
Speaker 1: inch of her thick figure. Delvin caressed Sandy's giant asked,
Speaker 1: while Sandy bent forward beside him. She brushed her hand
Speaker 1: against his crutch while she did, cooing delightfully at the
Speaker 1: gift that awaited her in his jeans. You want to
Speaker 1: see what I brought for you, asked Delvin, to which
Speaker 1: Sandy nodded triumphantly. Then he unzipped his fly, reached inside,
Speaker 1: and whipped out the most amazing cock either of us
Speaker 1: had seen. Oh my, Sandy gasped, holding her face with
Speaker 1: both hands while her eyes bulged at what she was seeing. Wow,
Speaker 1: that looks so amazing. What do you say, honey? Fucking A?
Speaker 1: I concurred, I pushed aside the center tables so they
Speaker 1: could have more room. Sandy and Delvin kissed passionately, as
Speaker 1: if they were lovers from before. He snaked his arms
Speaker 1: around her backside and downward to caress her massive cheeks,
Speaker 1: while she caressed his shoulders. Delvin stopped to discard his jacket,
Speaker 1: then came his shirt. Sandy dropped to her knees while
Speaker 1: jerking his cock. She kissed his prick before parting her
Speaker 1: lips to accept him. Delvin undid his belt and shoved
Speaker 1: his jeans down the legs while Sandy concentrated on his cock.
Speaker 1: She held him by his waist while bopping her head
Speaker 1: back and forth, slobbering and coating his shaft with saliva.
Speaker 1: Delvin grabbed her head and forced her to keep throating him.
Speaker 1: His shaft was lengthy and thick. My penis was the
Speaker 1: size of a penny compared to his. Sandy stopped and
Speaker 1: suggested they continue in the bedroom. She told me not
Speaker 1: to come and bother them as she led Delvin further
Speaker 1: into our home. I shrugged and watched them leave the room.
Speaker 1: But regardless of what Sandy said, I was determined to
Speaker 1: see them together. Why else would I have gone out
Speaker 1: of way to do this if not to be a witness.
Speaker 1: I decided to give them enough time to become acquainted.
Speaker 1: Then I made my move. I got to the corridor
Speaker 1: and was glad to see the bedroom door wide open.
Speaker 1: Possibly Sandy had thought of me. I could see much
Speaker 1: of the bedroom's interior, and there was Delvin bent over
Speaker 1: with his face jammed between my wife's massive but cheeks.
Speaker 1: I could hear Sandy's fragmented moans. She was moaning way
Speaker 1: louder than whenever it was my turn to eat her pussy.
Speaker 1: Clearly Dilvin was doing a better job of it than me.
Speaker 1: My penis was erect in my pants. I frantically unzipped
Speaker 1: and pulled it out to breathe better. Ah, are you
Speaker 1: going to stay down there and lick me all day?
Speaker 1: Or are you going to go ahead and fuck me?
Speaker 1: Sandy inquired. I needed to get you wed enough, first, bitch,
Speaker 1: Delvin replied, and seconds later rose to his feet and
Speaker 1: positioned himself behind her. I'm about to bring the thunder.
Speaker 1: Give me all your thunder, babe, Sandy chuckled, give me
Speaker 1: all your thunder plus lightning. Her laughter turned to a
Speaker 1: sharp howl. I noticed his but cheeks clenched, which told
Speaker 1: me he had promptly entered my wife. I drew closer
Speaker 1: and saw Sandy tuggying the sheets, torking her buttock slightly
Speaker 1: as Delvann should his cock further inside her. That thick,
Speaker 1: impressive cock of his had awakened her engines. I could
Speaker 1: hear them start to roar, coming alive due to Delvin's thrusts.
Speaker 1: It raised a smile to my face as I was
Speaker 1: finally seeing my wife get her sexual benefits that she
Speaker 1: had been lacking from me for years. Ow oooh aha.
Speaker 1: Sandy exhaled her cries each time Delvin slammed her hard.
Speaker 1: Oh yeah, give it to me, babe. This is what
Speaker 1: I've been fucking missing in years. Yeah, I'll bet your
Speaker 1: chicken shit husband ain't ever hit your pussy like this.
Speaker 1: Delvin grunted, He ain't ever hit me to my satisfaction
Speaker 1: in years, Sandy laughed. Oh God, fuck me good. Delvin
Speaker 1: grabbed her waist and kept hitting my wife harder and harder,
Speaker 1: giving her lengthy strokes of his cock. Her buttocks bounced
Speaker 1: and reverberated each time he slammed into her. Rolling down
Speaker 1: her body like the aftermath of an explosion, Delvin slapt
Speaker 1: her but cheeks repeatedly, as if to emphasize who owned her.
Speaker 1: Sandy was enjoying every minute of it. She thrust her
Speaker 1: massive buttocks backwards each time Delvin rammed into her. The
Speaker 1: noise they made sounded like two vehicles crashing on a highway.
Speaker 1: The noise was further amplified by Sandy's gasping cries. By
Speaker 1: this time, I had slipped into the room and found
Speaker 1: a chair to sit and enjoy the show. Delvin swiped
Speaker 1: pools of sweat from his brow and then began hammered
Speaker 1: Sandy faster. He leaned forward over her while Sandy crashed
Speaker 1: on her face while her legs beat a pattern in
Speaker 1: the air. Sandy was gasping and grunting into the sheets.
Speaker 1: Delvin grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her
Speaker 1: face upwards, while still thrusting and pounding her harder. He
Speaker 1: too was grunting heavily. I was amazed by the sheer
Speaker 1: power he was unleashing on my wife. As for me,
Speaker 1: I was busy jerking my cock to the sight and
Speaker 1: noise they were making. Delvin did climax inside my wife.
Speaker 1: He stepped backwards and spread her but cheeks to show
Speaker 1: me proof. The proof was evident in the load of
Speaker 1: creamy seamen spilling from Sandy's pussy on to the sheets.
Speaker 1: I collapsed beside Sandy, and they remained that way while
Speaker 1: I hurried into the bathroom and ejaculated into the toilet bowl.
Speaker 1: I finished my business, then went to the kitchen to
Speaker 1: make something for them to eat, as I knew they
Speaker 1: would be famished, especially Delvin. He stuck around till early
Speaker 1: evening and got to fuck Sandy a second time before
Speaker 1: calling it quits. Sandy slept so peacefully that night and
Speaker 1: woke up the happiest woman ever the next morning. I
Speaker 1: didn't need to remind her that she was henceforth Delvin's property.
Speaker 1: She seemed to know that already. She had finally found
Speaker 1: some one to fuck her, regardless of how gigantic her
Speaker 1: booty was, and I couldn't have been happier for her.
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