1. A MILLION DOLLARS A FUCK


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: cyrano, Rating: 57.1, Source: sexstories.com

    was cocked to the side facing the lobby door. A mixture of pain and pleasure was imprinted on her face as she thrusted her hips up to meet Clyde's every stroke.There was no way the processional to the elementary school would be enough of a distraction. Brendan definitely needed a neighbor to walk him out now; someone to carry on a conversation with. He would never get by Bonnie by himself. He turned his attention to the stairwell, listening intently for for the echos of footfalls. As the minutes passed his anger built. He would give it five more minutes, then head for the gate. Fuck the consequences! "Why can't they see us, Clyde?" The sound of the Bonnie's voice was weaker. Brendan rushed back to the lobby door. They were on the sidewalk headed across the street. Thank God! Brendan waited until they were out of sight and then practically floated as he ran to the bus stop. After a couple of bus transfers and the metro rail Brendan made it downtown with twenty minutes to spare. He was thanking his good fortune when he was gut punched a half a block from his interview. "I know you see me!" A huge middle-aged naked black male with build of an NFL lineman, complete with a paunch in his midriff, held a petite redhead by her hair, slinging her like a rag doll. Brendan had to keep walking toward the scene - there was no telling who might be watching him. "Somebody get him off of me!" The readhead pleaded in an slight southern drawl. She was trying in vain to free herself. her naked ...
    body, blotched red from the near noonday sun, was frantically flailing about. "Shut up bitch!" The black man shouted giving her a teeth rattling slap, his huge hand easily catching her whole face.Brendan was trying to ignore the whole scene as he neared them, but it was taking quite an effort. He caught a glimpse of the man's semi-erect dick swinging between his legs. "Nobody's dick is that big," he thought. He fought the urge to take a second look. "Ima fuck her, missa Charlie! Split her into. You better stop me." Brendan was now close enough to see the spittle in the corners of the man's mouth. The readhead, still half dazed from that slap was barely able to keep her feet. A few more feet and Brendan would be past the spectacle and home free. He had some cover but not as much as he wanted. To his left was a short, strawberry blonde man, with big ears and a cheap suit. To his right a tall, fat, bald man in an expensive suit strided with confidence. He wished their positions were reversed. "Nooo!" Brendan flinched at the gut wrenching scream of the readhead as the black man plunged into her. Brendan fought to keep his composure; he was too close to make a mistake now. "Shut up and take this dick, bitch! I warned you, missa Charlie, didn't I? Oh, and this is some good pussy, missa Charlie! I can see why you didn't want a nigga to have none. Nothing but white pussy for me from now on. There be brown babies everywhere." The redhead was wimpering and repeatedly murmuring "mommy" ...