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Zahara’s A Filthy Anal Sex Whore

Anal sex whoreI absolutely love anal. I’m an anal sex whore, if you will. There’s something about the way it fills me up that regular sex just can’t match. When my partner pushes his big black cock into my tight ass, the stretch is incredible. I moan loud and push back against him, wanting every inch deep inside me.

The first time we tried it, I was nervous, but so turned on. He went slow at first, working lube around my hole before sliding in. The pressure built and built until he was buried balls deep in my ass. I came harder than I ever had before.

Now I crave it constantly. I love bending over and spreading my cheeks for him, begging him to fuck my ass. The way he grips my hips and pounds into me makes my sloppy wet pussy sing. Sometimes he’ll reach around and rub my clit while he fucks my ass, and I lose it completely.

Nothing compares to feeling his hot cum pumping into my ass. I always feel so satisfied and used in the best way. It’s become my favorite thing, and I’m not ashamed to admit how much I love getting my ass fucked.

Cum Dumpster Zahara Gets Blackmailed

I was half-asleep when the bedroom door slammed open. Mike stood there- huge white cock tenting his sweats, practically pointing straight at me- grinning like he owned the place. My heart slammed against my ribs and my traitorous pussy clenches in anticipation. I know why he’s here, so I don’t even ask. 

“You sure he’ll be gone for a while? I’m not trynna fight your nigga tonight.” He’s already pushing down his pants and kicking off his shoes, so I just nod. He makes quick work of his crewneck and his hand wraps around his cock just below the fat, mushroom head. Precum leaks out the tip. “Good. Come clean me up, slut.” 

“What if I changed my mind?” 

Mike doesn’t respond, he just grins wickedly and grabs his phone from his pocket. He taps at the screen and my voice comes out the speaker, begging him for a couple extra grams last week. “I promise, I’ll do whatever you want, Mike, please!!”

I try to pull the blanket up, but he rips it off, leaving me naked. “And you’re all ready for me. Now get on your knees and open that fucking mouth.” My face burned, but I slid down. His thick cock slapped my cheek before he shoved it past my lips. “And suck it like you mean it, slut.” 

I gag as he fucks my throat, spit dripping down my chin onto my tits. He holds my head and humps harder. “That’s it, choke on that fucking dick.” My jaw aches and my eyes water at the brutal assault, I sputter and choke as my nose is pressed deeper into his pelvis while he shoot his load straight through my esophagus. Mike groans, pulling out of my mouth with a wet plop and wastes no time dragging me onto the bed.

I land on my stomach and without warning, he rams his cock in my pussy and starts fucking away. He pounds me deep, balls slapping my clit with every thrust. My sloppy pussy sucks at his big dick with every plunge, like it’s trying to hold him inside. “Fuck I knew this nigger pussy would milk me like this!” he shouts, dumping another load inside my throbbing pussy. He must be high to cum this quick twice and still feel rock solid inside me. 

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After a few minutes he pulls out and presses the head of his dick against my asshole. “No, please-” I try, but it’s too late. He forces every inch into my ass while I scream into the pillow. “Gonna fill every little fuckhole with cum tonight.” Every thrust feels like he’s scrambling my insides. His balls slap against my pussy, splattering my juices all over our thighs. He spreads my ass cheeks wide so he can watch as he pumps the last load of his jizz straight into my wrecked hole. 

Hours later I woke to wet, rhythmic sounds. Mike was lying right next to me in my bed, phone in one hand, cock in the other. The screen showed him railing me from behind, my face twisted in pain and pleasure. He groaned as he watched himself destroy my ass on video, stroking faster. “Morning, cumdump. Thought you’d like to hear how good you sounded getting blackmailed and bred.”

Hell Week? More like Hell Yeah Week!

Hell week gave me some good gangbang sex stories to share. You see, our sorority gave each pledge a frat and told us to rack up as many dicks as possible by Friday. I got assigned to Sigma Pi Phi. Fourteen big dick Philly niggas showed up at the house after I texted the group chat offering my holes to all of them at once.

They didn’t waste time. The second I walked in the room wearing nothing but heels, hands grabbed me. One guy shoved his thick cock straight down my throat while another yanked my legs apart and slammed into my pussy without warning. I gagged and drooled around the dick in my mouth while my cunt stretched around the second one. More hands pinned my wrists. Someone spat on my asshole and pushed two fingers in, then replaced them with his cock. I was airtight in seconds! Mouth, pussy, and ass filled at the same time.

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They rotated fast. Every time one pulled out another took his place. Cum already leaked down my thighs before the first round finished. One guy flipped me onto all fours and fucked my ass while another slid under me to pound my pussy. I sucked two more at once, switching between them, letting them slap their cocks on my tongue. Another pair jerked off onto my face and tits while I got double-penetrated. The room smelled like sweat and sex. My voice was hoarse from moaning around dick.

They kept going. Someone lifted me and lowered me onto two cocks at once- one in my pussy, one in my ass- while a third fucked my throat. Cum splashed across my back and stomach. I lost count after the eighth load. My holes stayed stretched and sloppy, cum pouring out every time they switched positions. They used me like a fucktoy for over two hours straight.

By the end I was on my back, legs spread wide, letting the last few guys finish inside me. My belly felt full. My face and hair were plastered with jizz. Mission accomplished. I think I just won hell week.

Split My Little Sister Open On That BBC

One of my favorite BBC sex stories is when I introduced my teen sister to her first grown man dick. I remember it so fondly. My cock hungry twat clenched watching him fuck my younger teen sister. She’s wailing and thrashing on the bed because she’s not used to taking a dick as big as his. She’s no virgin, but high school boys don’t have shit on a real man. 

Her tiny body writhes on the bed and I play with my pussy watching them fuck. “Fuck her from the back, bae,” I moan and my sister whimpers. “No, please, I can’t take anymore.” 

I chuckle as he pulls out and flips her over. She tries to crawl away, but he quickly grabs her hips and plunges back inside her sore and abused cunt. My boyfriend’s thrusts are brutal, but baby sis takes her pounding like a champ. Something about watching her tiny titties bounce with every stroke and her hands scrambling helplessly trying to ground herself makes me so horny. 

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I wanna watch her cum all over his cock and my face so I lay under her while she’s on all fours and wrap my lips around her swollen clit. Her pussy must immediately start squeezing my boyfriend’s dick because he starts groaning loudly. My tongue flicks her clit over and over until she screaming and squirting her orgasm. Just as her body begins to clench and convulse on my boyfriend’s cock, I grab and massage his balls. 

“Fuck that cum deep inside her pussy, baby,” I moan. I feel my boyfriend’s nuts tighten in my hand before he releases a loud moan. His balls twitch in my hand with every jet of hot sperm shooting inside my sister’s twat.

You’re Little Slut Likes Freaky Phone Sex

You know I’ll always be you’re black slutty whore. I love fucking you baby. Talk to me dirty and make me you bitch! I love being your ebony slut. I want you to stick your dick so far down my fucking throat and choke the shit out of me. Make me spit on your dick while I’m deep throating you. Pull my hair while I’m sucking your dick baby. Look at my big titties bounce up and down. Suck on my black nipples and titty fuck me baby. I’m going to play with my nipples, look in your eyes as you’re titty fucking me. Mmhhm, baby this feels so good. Yess baby, you’re making me so wet. My pussy won’t stop dripping baby. Let me ride you’re big dick baby. Sit down on the bed and watch me sit this pussy on you big cock. MMhhm keep going deep in my pussy. Hold my hips and pound that dick in in me, keep pounding me baby! Pound the fuck out of me while you’re watching my titties jump. You’re making me scream baby! Yesss! Cum in me baby, cum in my pussy! While you’re cumming me, I feel you grab one of my nipples and start sucking it while the rest of your cum is seeping out of me. Freaky Phone Sex

Fuck yess baby, I’ll always be you’re little freaky ebony slut!

Come Taste This Sloppy Wet Pussy

Punish this wet pussy! I’m your hot ebony slut baby. See this tight wet pussy daddy, I want to make sure you can taste all of this sweet pussy wetness baby. Mhhhm, I love when my pussy drips for you. Taste me baby. Show me how nasty you can get for this beautiful waxed pussy. This is yours! You want to take control? Show me you know what the fuck you’re doing then! Take it if it’s yours. Let me see that big huge cock of yours. I love how the tip of your head looks when that precum seeps out baby. I know you’re ready for me. Hold back until I’m ready for you to cum. I only want the tip in. Put the tip of your cock in my tight pussy and pull it back out. Keep doing that until I’m ready to take all of you. Look at my pretty nipples while you tease my pussy. Suck on them one at a time and watch me cream for you. Now shove all of your big cock between my walls nice and slow. Oouuuu fuck baby! Yesss! Go faster baby! Pound me! Pound the fuck out of my sloppy wet pussy! Ouu fuck its so slippery baby! Look at my titties bouncing while you pound me. Look at me when you cum baby. Yesss I feel all of the thick cum in me. I love watching it seep out. Sloppy Wet Pussy

Black Teen Phone Sex Mommy Alyssa Grooms Daughter For Client

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The shakes were hitting me hard, that familiar itch crawling under my skin like a thousand fire ants. I needed that smoke, that sweet, high quality “fishscale” to make the world stop spinning, and I knew exactly how to get it. My daughter was just sitting there, six years old and fresh, and I knew she was my ticket to a long, blissful high through black teen phone sex with my favorite regular. 

Joshua had the stash and the cash, and he was tired of my worn out body; he wanted the upgraded version, a tight, wet pussy that hadn’t been through the war zones mine had. I didn’t feel a lick of guilt as I started whispering in her ear, grooming her to be his personal cum doll because a mother’s gotta eat, and mama’s hungry for that powder.

I told her how easy it was, how Joshua would treat her like a little princess if she just let him “drain his balls” inside her. She looked at me with those wide innocent eyes, but I just slapped the fear right out of her, telling her that family loyalty meant making sure we didn’t wake up sick. I prepped her, showing her how to arch her back and moan into the receiver so Joshua could hear every wet slap of skin. 

I needed him to feel like he was winning a prize, a young, fertile ball drainer who would do anything he commanded. When he finally showed up, smelling like money and expensive chemicals, I could almost taste the hit I was about to get for handing her over. Joshua didn’t waste any time, tossing a baggie on the table that made my pupils dilate before he even touched it. 

He grabbed her by the hair, dragging her toward the mattress while I fumbled for my pipe, my hands trembling with anticipation. He wanted to see her break, wanted to see that innocent girl turn into a “filthy little addict” just like her mommy. I watched through the haze as he started working her over, his hands rough and demanding, claiming her as his own private property.

She started making those sounds, those high pitched whimpers that turned into desperate groans as he filled her up with his “fat loads”. I just sat there, taking a deep pull and feeling the rush hit my brain, listening to my baby girl become a money making bottom hoe for the man who kept me fed. 

Joshua was getting his rocks off so hard, grunting about how much he loved having a fresh throat to use whenever he felt the urge. I’m a filthy “crack whore”, sure, but I’m a smart one. As long as she’s got that “tight pussy” and he’s got that stash, we’re going to be just fine in this hellhole. Who’s next to buy a piece of the family business?

Sexline CrackHead Alyssa Keeps Your Dick Hard Over The Phone

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I heard the heavy knock of my hotel room door and knew my fix was walking through. My skin was crawling, itching for that sweet smoke, but I had a job to do first to keep this sexline fantasy alive for the high roller standing behind me. I’m a filthy crack whore and I don’t hide it; the desperation in my eyes only seems to make these suits want me more. 

I could feel his heat radiating off him as he grabbed my hips, spinning me around just to see how wasted I was before he shoved me down onto the edge of the mattress. “You want it, Alyssa?” he moaned, his voice thick with a need that I knew how to exploit better than anyone in this city. I didn’t even have to answer; I just let out a low, jagged moan that sounded like gravel and honey, the kind of sound that gets a dick hard instantly. 

He didn’t waste any time, flipping me over so I was face down, my nose pressed into the cheap polyester floral print of the bedspread. I felt his hands dig into my waist, bruising the skin, but the only pain I cared about was the void in my chest that only a rock could fill. When he slammed into me from the back, it was pure electricity. 

I arched my back, showing off my fat ass as he hammered away, my body shaking with every thrust. I was rambling, talking dirty into the pillow, telling him exactly how much of a slut I was for the high, my voice cracking and wet. I could feel him reaching his breaking point with his hard dick up my tight wet cunt, his breath coming in ragged gasps that matched my own desperate rhythm. 

He gripped my hair, pulling my head back until I saw stars, and then he let out a guttural roar as he nutted all over my fat ass, the warmth of it a temporary comfort against my cold, trembling skin. He pulled away, gasping for air, while I just stayed there, draped over the bed like a discarded rag. I heard the rustle of his trousers and the click of his belt, the sounds of a man putting his professional life back on.

He didn’t say a word as he reached into his wallet and tossed a wad of crumpled bills onto the scarred wooden dresser. I watched him leave through half closed eyes, my heart racing. As soon as the latch clicked, I scrambled for the cash, counting the dirty twenties with shaking fingers. This was it… enough to feed the “high” for another night, enough to drown out the shame until the next ghost came knocking at my door.

Phone Sex Sluts Like Horny Alyssa Keeps Your Dick Rock Hard

Phone Sex SlutsI was sitting in the dark again, the blue light of my phone screen the only thing cutting through the shadows of my room. My hand was already working, gripping myself tight because phone sex sluts like horny Alyssa are the only reason my dick stays rock hard lately. I couldn’t help myself; I had to call her and confess exactly what I’ve been doing. I told her straight up that I spend my nights staring at those pictures of her… the ones where she’s pulling herself wide, spreading that pretty pink ”nigger” pussy open until I can see every glistening inch. 

It’s a sickness, honestly, but the sight of her drenched and ready for me is the only thing that gets me through the day. I told her I don’t just want to watch; I want to be there, buried deep inside her for an entire night. I want to fuck her until we’re both breathless and shaking, and then I want to pull out and paint her asscheeks with my sticky, hot cum. I described how I want to see it piling on her skin, thick and white against her, while she moans for more.

“Yes Daddy, you know you enjoy digging deep in my nigger pussy, slapping your balls against my clit… Please don’t stop Baby… I need your cock really bad buried deep inside my nigger cunt!” I scream to him as he’s completely focused on punishing my tight pink pussy.

 But the part that really makes me lose it… the thought that makes me get off faster than anything else… is imagining her taking that hot sticky mess, spreading it all over her face with her fingers, and then licking it clean off. Knowing she’s on the other end of the line, listening to me talk about how addicted I am to her filthiness, just makes me want her more. 

I told her she owns me, that every time I see her showing off like that, I’m just a slave to the heat she puts out. I don’t care about anything else when I’m hearing her voice; I just need that fix. I’m hooked on the way she acts like such a show off, knowing damn well that as long as she keeps opening up for the camera, I’m going to keep coming back, begging to spend every dime I have just to see how much more she can take deep inside her “nigger” wet pussy.

 

Black Stripper Sex Gets Wild Watching Alyssa Work The Pole

Black Stripper SexThe smell of stale cigarettes and cheap perfume was the only thing keeping me grounded as I felt the grit of the stage floor beneath my heels. My head was spinning, that familiar itch under my skin screaming for a hit, but I had to keep moving, keep grinding against the cold brass of the pole. I knew the sharks were circling, and I was just waiting for the one with the thickest wallet to bite, someone who wanted a taste of black stripper sex and didn’t care how broken I was inside.

I saw him sitting in the shadows of the back corner, a heavy-set man with eyes that didn’t just look… they owned. He didn’t throw singles like the rest of the pathetic losers; he just signaled the bouncer and pointed a thick finger straight at me. I followed him to the VIP lounge, my knees shaking not from the dance, but from the withdrawal starting to claw at my gut. 

I needed that white lady, that sweet caviar, and I could smell the power coming off him like a heavy musk. The second the curtain fell shut, the atmosphere changed from a show to a transaction. He didn’t want to see me spin or arch my back for a tip. He sat back on the leather couch, his hand disappearing into his pocket to reveal a small, jagged rock that made my mouth water instantly. 

My eyes went wide, my heart hammering a frantic rhythm against my ribs. He saw the hunger in my face and let out a low, cruel chuckle that vibrated in the small room. “You want this, don’t you?” he sneered, tossing the piece onto the low table between us. I reached for it, my fingers trembling, but his heavy boot came down, pinning my hand to the carpet. “Not so fast. Get on your knees, you black bitch.” 

The insult hit me like a physical blow, but I didn’t flinch. I was a filthy crack nigger whore, and pride was a luxury I’d traded away a long time ago for a glass pipe and a lighter. I dropped to the floor, my dark skin contrasting against the grime of the carpet as I looked up at him with a seductive, desperate heat. He unzipped his fly, pulling out a thick, throbbing cock that looked like a weapon.

 I took him in, working my mouth with a slutty, practiced expertise that made him groan and grip the back of my head, his knuckles digging into my scalp. I was a money making bottom ho, and as the salt of his cum filled my throat, I knew I’d earned my prize. He tossed the rock and a crumpled hundred dollar bill at my face, a “good girl” ringing in my ears as I scrambled for my fix.