1. Tyrone's Crossdressing White Pussyboy


    Date: 10/9/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Interracial Sex, Taboo, Author: ssspspb, Rating: 92, Source: xHamster

    calling me his girl and telling me how tight my pussy was. My rectum and sphincter tightened hard onto his sex pole as I shot my load, and it was only seconds after that I felt my master emptying his balls inside me. The man slime coated my intestines again; I wanted so much to be pregnant with my man's seed in me. He grunted into my ear about how he liked making me pregnant as his orgasm racked him violently. Which brings us back to where I started this story. Tyrone and me, Patricia the Whore, slowly coming back to our senses after several hours of unbelievable sexual intercourse, my lingerie soaked with lust-scented sweat and cum. I settled back into the muscular arms of my lover, my master and dreamed the unfettered dreams of a kept slave-boy....It had been a night of romance. &#034Oh my God, Tyrone!&#034, I moaned girlishly, my high pitched voice cracking as my master once again took my pussy and made it his property, his birthright. His bulbous cockhead pushed past the meager defenses of my sphincter, and with a moist, soft plop he was in me. I heard him groan right in my ear, felt his breath on my neck as he began to slowly ease into my boy-pussy. We were supposed to be getting dressed for a night on the town, but when I made the mistake of letting Tyrone see me as I was slipping into my pretty silk and lace intimates, it was all over but the fucking. Ty was going to take me out dancing and to show me off to some of his thug friends who also had their own white ...
    pussyboy bitches. I guess he thought I was the prettiest and wanted to diplay his trophy fucktoy. I was excited to be able to get out and really get seductive and teasing with Ty. I wanted him to want me worse than anything he had ever wanted in his life. &#034Ohh, shit yeah, bitch. Yeah. You like it when I spear dat mudafuckin' poonani, don't you?&#034 Tyrone nibbled my ear while he whispered into it. &#034I know you get off on puttin' on dat purtty girly shit for me. Dollin' youself all up for yo master, eh whitey? Cmon, pussy boy let me hear ya'll scream!&#034 His words turned me on almost as much as his sexual prowess. My own little dick was rock hard, but it wasn't fit to even be in the same zip code as Ty's magnificent member. He made sure I felt every inch of it too, twisting it in me and varying the depth , angle and speed of his penetrations. While Tyrone cared little if I came or not, I was almost assured of cumming at least three to four times during our average sex sessions. I was dressed in a beautiful red corset, extremely form fitting, it actually made it look as though I had breasts when I cinched it closed. With it I wore a matching rose red flowered, lace garter belt with slightly lighter red sheer silk stockings. I finished the ensemble with red high heels and wore no panties with it. They were supposed to be my undergarments for the evening, but Tyrone had other ideas. &#034Pull dat pussy open for me, bitch. I know you need my nigga cock in dat tight litta ...
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