1. The Black Biker Bar


    Date: 9/15/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Black, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Hardcore, Humiliation, Interracial, Author: cameraman12035, Rating: 50, Source: sexstories.com

    cheeks and maintaining pressure as he let her slide back down. Wendy wanted to get away from Anthony, and wanted to get out of the bar but knew the neither of those things were likely to happen anytime soon. She could feel her pussy start to respond to its rubbing up and down Anthony’s large cock as he moved her around the dance floor. Wendy had never been with a black man before, but in the cloudy recesses of her mind she had this nagging thought that they weren’t going to get out of this place the way they had entered it, that thought was slowly forming in the back of her mind that buying her and Debbie drinks wasn’t all this bar full of bikers had planned for these two white girls on the wrong side of the tracks. Debbie had been the focus of Thumpers attention while Anthony had taken Wendy to the dance floor. While Debbie had been focused on her friend, Thumper had reached out with his big hands and picked her up off the stool like she weighed nothing. Debbie started to complain but Thumper smiled at her and said little lady you were swaying on that stool and we wouldn’t want you falling off and hurting yourself would we? Thumper plopped Debbie’s ass on the center of his lap and wrapped his arms around her “so she wouldn’t slip off”. Debbie squirmed a little trying to break free, but slowly realized that as she tried to get free from this huge black man’s arms, the only thing she had succeeded in accomplishing was to start a big lump to form in his lap under her ass. ...
    Several of the other bikers watching Debbie struggle, and then the slow dawning realization of the fact that she was causing Thumper’s cock to swell under her ass burst out laughing. To make matters worse one hollered at Thumper that Debbie must have an itch that needed scratched the way she was wiggling on his snake. Thumper leaned forward so he was close to Debbie’s ear and he asked her softly; is that true little lady, do you have an itch that needs scratched? Thumper moved his big hand between Debbie’s knees that were spread outside of his own and slowly slid his hand towards Debbie’s spread thighs. Anthony had spun Wendy around and was holding her ass tight against his swollen cock so she could see how well her friend was getting along with thumper. Anthony had his strong arm around her waist, her feet were barely touching the floor and they had almost completely stopped moving other than his cock rubbing against Wendy’s tight ass. Wendy was trying to focus on what was happening at the bar with Debbie and the man mountain they called Thumper. To Wendy, Debbie was a fuzzy white blob moving against the huge black background. Her first thought was that the little tramp was fucking the guy at the bar while all the others watched. Wendy’s attention quickly shifted back to her own plight as she felt Anthony’s hand sliding up her chest inside her shirt. She had not realized when Anthony had spun her around; her hands were under the arm he was holding her against him with. She tried ...
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