Wednesday, September 19, 2007

Ball Breakers * New DVD Title*

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Becky, Kapri Styles, Porscha Ride, New CUMMER Lavender Rayne, and Sara
Jay lead this all star slut fest. This one has it all Black on black,
Interracial Gangbang, anal, orgy, messy facials and multiple squirting,
and of course Big black Dicks.

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Confession part 4

Confession part 4

Waking up I felt wetness dripping out of my pussy, and wondered it was
Paul's cum or my own juices. Brutus was lying next to me, on his side
with his back facing me. I love his back. I ran my fingers down the
sides of his spine, and then around this hips to find his cock. I held
his cock in my hand and felt it swell. Brutus rolled over and said good
morning. Knowing I would be heading to the airport soon I wanted more.
Brutus was ready for me and I got it. Lying on my back, him holding
himself over me, I felt his upper arms as he pushed his cock in my
pussy, deep and hard. Sleeping next to him was all the foreplay I
needed, and I came hard, soaking the bed. Wanting him to come, and still
not having his load in mouth, I asked if I could see. He said yes and
lay back on the bed. Straddling his legs I held his cock in my hand and
balls in my mouth. Sucking, stroking, then putting the cock down my
throat. I love his ass and cant' keep away from it, so I asked him to
turn over so I could have better access. He stayed on all fours so I
could stroke his cock while I ate his ass. I thought he was going to
shoot his load in my hand, so turned, and got my head down and between
his legs so I my mouth on his cock. I lay under him as he stayed in
doggie position. I sucked his cock and caressed his ass whole, which was
wet with my saliva, until he came. It shot down my throat and I was happy.

I then got coffee and water for Brutus and myself. Since the bed was
soaked, I stripped it and put everything in the laundry. I packed and
cleaned, and took a shower. I felt great, relaxed, and totally fucked
out. As people started to wake up, we made morning conversation. My bags
were by the door and Brutus was on the back patio and wanted to say
goodbye to those I had been with, and those with whom I had not had the
pleasure. I saw Big Max on the couch and leaned over the back of the
couch to give him a kiss good bye on his cheek. But, he grabbed my hair,
and asked how his slut was doing that morning. It was so unfair! He got
me aroused when I had to get to the airport! He told me I had to give
him a proper good bye, stood up, pulled out his cock and told me to get
on my knees. The couch was right in front of the glass doors to the back
patio, and I knew Brutus could see us. I didn't know if it was OK, and I
was nervous. But I got on my knees. Despite my nervousness I took him in
my hungry mouth I again wondered if Brutus would be OK with me sucking
on Max’s cock. Brutus walked in and I said I was just saying goodbye. My
body stiffened when Max motioned me to get up, he pulled my shorts to my
ankles and roughly pushed my body against the sofa. I felt the course
fabric of the sofa against my thigh and stomach I was totally exposed
and vulnerable I struggled to regain my balance, then I felt the
pressure of Max thick cock head prying open my aching pussy, his hands
pinning me down further complicating my efforts to regain my footing, it
was so surreal. I could not see Brutus but I felt his presence.

I was quickly reminded there was a cock in my pussy as I felt Max wet
spit slap against my now pulsing pussy he shoved in rudely with no mercy
after a couple strokes Max asked if it was ok if he took me in the back
and Brutus nodded yes. I was so relieved Brutus was OK with it. Max told
me stand up, took my hand and led me back to the bedroom.

He again told me to get on my knees and stuck his cock in my mouth. He
now started to fuck my face with abandon forcing my saliva to run down
his shaft. I looked up at him to see if he was enjoying my slutty
performance he growled and pushed my head further down and said, “don’t
forget the balls.” After a bit he lifted me up, said I could not leave
without a load of his cum in my pussy. I was dripping wet and ready to
beg for it. He teased me with it slapping my clit with his cock head
till I pleaded, ”please put it in” He put me in doggie on the mattress,
with towels under me. He grabbed my hair and shoved his cock in deep. I
screamed; it hurt. He told me to take it because it would a long time
until I had black cock again. I squirted, and soaked the towels He told
me I was good slut for taking his cock, and I came again. He told me
this load was insurance, to make sure he got me pregnant, and he shot
his cum in my pussy. I shuddered with the thought of being pregnant with
a black baby.

I needed another shower at this point, and to catch my breath. I washed
up, got dressed again, and went to the patio to finish saying my
goodbyes. Big Max decided to take a ride with Brutus to bring me to the
airport, and we went to breakfast on the way. I took a seat at the
booth, Max sat next to me and Brutus across from us both. I took the
opportunity to hold Max's cock under the table as we ate. Then I kissed
him and kissed him deep for the first time knowing full well everyone in
the restaurant (I was the only white woman in the restaurant) was
watching. When Brutus went for the newspaper Max asked for my number and
I gave it to him. I now had two big back cocks only a few hours from me
and I looked forward to seeing them both up in NY.

At the airport there was a huge line a couple of blocks long for
check-in, and they dropped me and bags off at the end. Brutus was
driving, and Max got out to carry my bag. I gave him a big kiss goodbye.
I wondered what all the while people on line thought of this white girl
and her black boyfriend. Then Brutus got out of the car and came over to
say goodbye. I gave him a big kiss as well. I could only imagine what
everyone thought . . . I was so satisfied and my body was fully relaxed.
I am not sure what the question is, but I do know, black cock is the
answer. Till the next pleasurefest.

-Married Slut

Thursday, September 6, 2007

Confessions part 3

I woke fully accustomed to my role as slut. Brutus was already awake and sitting in the chair next to the bed typing away on his laptop. I got out of bed and I went to him to say good morning. I got on my knees and put my hands on his knees; slightly pressing them open, as a suggestion, not a demand. Brutus put his laptop aside and opened his knees to give me access to his cock. I took it in my hand and went with my mouth to his balls. I love holding his balls in my mouth and was looking forward to tasting the morning cum. Brutus lifted me up and put me on the bed on my back, climbed on top, and thrust his cock in my pussy. I was soaking wet as usual and loved how deep it went. I pressed on my lower belly with my fingers to feel the cock on the inside wall of my pussy – that made it hit both sides of my g-spot. I squirted all over the bed. But I didn’t care this time about getting a towel. We had a good night sleep and all day to the do the laundry.

Brutus turned me over and I took it from behind - doggie. Deep and hard with his large rough hands holding my hips, pulling me back on his cock, to his own rhythm. He did as he wished, and I loved it. He new my weakness and he pushed me down on my belly. He pushed his cock in, pressing against my ass, and then lifted my hips and put a pillow underneath, pushing my clit into the pillow with each ram of his cock. I came all over that pillow.

Brutus shot his load inside me. I loved it, but wondered, how the cream would taste in my mouth. I had all day.

While Brutus showered I walked, naked, into the kitchen for coffee. I didn’t need a robe anymore around the house. A young, cute guy I noticed yesterday was at the kitchen table. He seemed shy. Since he did not take any liberties with me yesterday, I wondered if he was saving it for a shoot, was shy and standoffish, or worse, not interested. I didn’t think that the case though by the way he looked at me. I learned his name was P. Boogie.
I sipped my coffee and said good morning. I then went to shower and left the door slightly ajar. P. Boogie did not come in though, and no one else was up yet. I never got to sample P. Boogie.

Since everyone else was still sleeping, Brutus and I took the opportunity to go for breakfast and back to the nude beach. It’s Saturday, and a bit more crowded. We pick a spot and the beach the attendant puts out our chairs and twists the umbrella stand into the stand. Brutus takes his place on the chair while others around us look on. I excuse myself to go to the walkway along the beach to get some exercise. I walk, jog a bit and sweat. After my cardio I went back to where I left Brutus in the sand. I did not bring a bathing suit, so, dripping with sweat, I strip out of my sweating exercise clothes and stand above him. Standing naked in public was new to me and I was got wet thinking I was being watched. I walked to the water with cream dripping out of my pussy. I kept my focus on the water and did not look around to see if eyes were on me.

I swam naked and walked back to our spot. This time I saw eyes on me and I felt the cream drip out of my pussy. Men, women and couples on the beach watched me walk. I wondered if they were swingers. Some came over to strike a conversation, nothing developed. I knew there were plenty of people back at the house to fuck. The sun was strong and we could not stay long since there was shooting on the agenda. I put on my beach cover, which was almost see-through, and walked back to the car. I didn’t care that the parking lot was full of people just arriving who walked right past me, and looked. I liked it.

At the house was a new bunch of people and shoots were being held in the living room and one of the bedrooms. I stood in my see-through cover-up, got a glass of water and asked Big Max if he needed a fluffer for any of his shoots. He said, of course, and I got excited about taking part. I showered off the beach and chose my porn best outfit: Red lace boy shorts which didn’t quite cover my ass crack, and a matching mini top, with platform acrylic heals. I did my makeup and walked back out into the kitchen. Kaycee a young, pretty girl who has a website and some movies under her belt, said I looked good. I was glad she approved of my slut look. She asked what I was up to and I told her I was just going to just hangout in case someone needed a fluffer. I got wet standing there, thinking I was ready for whoever might need my pussy or mouth.

D. Wise, a cute strong black guy, overheard and said I had to go to the bedroom with him to get him ready for his shoot. He didn’t ask - he just took my hand and pulled me back to the room. He pushed me down on my knees and shoved his cock in my mouth - all the way back to make me gag. I liked the roughness. He told me to get on the bed and bend over. I didn’t hesitate because I knew he was one of the tested guys and I would not need to condom. I got on knees and pulled my boy shorts down. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back and said in my ear – I didn’t tell you to do that. I’m not fucking you, I have shoot. His authority excited me. He told me to stay available, and walked out.

I got up and waited. When Kaycee came and I was needed I almost ran to the room. D-Wise called me over and told me to suck his cock, while the on-camera fuck girl and camera guy stood by. They all watched. He shoved it in hard and made me gag again, pushing me away when he was done. I loved my job.

I stood by and watched D.Wise fuck the on-camera girl and come on her ass. After his load was shot the Big Max who was shooting and directing the scene, told me to get back down on my knees, took out his cock and shoved it in. I was happy to oblige.

I was then called out by Paul and told to come with him and Brutus to the other house where they were shooting and where I may be needed. I threw on a T-shirt and shorts and followed them to the car. At the other house I met a beautiful blond wife, with her husband, the cameraman. I was invited to stay in the bedroom and watch. She sat on the bed between Paul and Brutus with the camera rolling, taking both their cocks in her hands and began to suck – switching from one cock to the other. They were both long and hard and I was envious. Brutus grabbed her pussy, pulling her panties aside and shoved his huge fingers in her cunt. She was wet, and I was wet, knowing what she was feeling. I couldn’t wait to have to fingers in me again.

The shoot went on for a while, and I watched. Stepping out of the way of the cameraman as he maneuvered around the bed. After the loads were shot, we returned to the main house and made a plan for the evening. There was going to be a party that night with other, non-shooting swingers, and I was looking forward to it. The party was to take place at a hotel with a nude/sex bar on the roof, and I thought it was a perfect venue.

I chose a dress I thought was just slutty enough for the party, but I ok for public, since Brutus and I were first going to grab a bite to eat. I showered and blew out my hair and put the dress on. I stood in the bathroom, which was a community bathroom, and did my make-up. Spending most of the day sweaty with my hair pulled, I was determined to look ‘done’ for a change. Big Max walked in as I put on my mascara and told me to assume the position get on my knees. I told him I did not want to mess up my hair and makeup. He just sneered and said, get on you knees slut. I hesitated. I had a lot of cock in my mouth that day and the house was soooo hot, I knew any extra movements would make me sweat in my dress and ruin my makeup. He then put his hands on my shoulders and said, ‘down’. I got down, and took his cock in my mouth. I thought he might just want a little suck. As soon as I had that long thick cock in my hand and in my mouth, I didn’t want it to be a short suck. All the arousal I held back while watching Brutus and Paul shoot their scene was at the surface and with Max’s dick in my mouth I didn’t think I could not hold back the damn. He told me to stand and bend over, with my hands against the tiled wall, and he lifted my dress and wrapped it around his hands to hold me steady. I knew I was about to explode and as he shoved his huge cock into my pussy, my vagina exploded and burst cum all over the bathroom floor wetting his legs and thighs. Max shoved it in a number of times, and I don’t know if he blew a load or not – I was in a post orgasm delirious moment. He then pulled out, told me to finish getting ready and walked away. I wiped down my legs and finished my make-up and tried my best to make my dress look presentable.

We never made it to the party unfortunately, and ended up hitting the hay early. I think shooting, fucking and partying took its toll. Brutus tossed and turned so I put in earplugs to get a good night sleep. Out like a light and deaf to the world, I was in a deep slumber.

In a half dream, half awake state, I felt a foreign sensation I could not identify. It was moisture in my mouth, as if I was drooling. But I was lying on my back. I realized my mouth was open and warm wetness was dripping in. My first thought was of being in a horror film, or a nightmare. I did not know what it was, and was repulsed, but frozen still. I opened my eyes but did not see a thing - the room was black. I didn’t hear any sounds since my earplugs were in. I felt a presence over me. I was a little relieved, realizing it was a person – a person over me, dripping saliva in my mouth. I though Brutus must be feeling better. I took a sigh of relief and lifted me head off my pillow to meet his mouth. We kissed. I was aroused. I lifted my hands and put them on his arms as they straddled me. I froze, I was scared again. I could tell by his arms it was not Brutus; I had no idea who was on top of me.

I could not see anything. I reached out my right hand and felt Brutus’ back. He seemed to be asleep. Did he know someone was in the room? I had no idea. I took out my earplugs and a person whispering; it was Paul. I knew his voice. He whispered and dripped saliva in my mouth, while I laid next to Brutus in the dark. I was incredibly aroused. But scared and nervous. I did not want to wake Brutus, for two reasons: I knew he was not feeling well and needed a good night sleep. And, I did not know how he felt about someone coming into his bed. I had no idea about the house etiquette and did not know how to react. So I did not react, I laid there - frozen, trying not to respond to Paul. I could not stop my pussy from reacting though and it was aching and creaming.

Brutus stirred, and I whispered to him, asking, ‘is this was ok.’ He said it was fine. Not a ringing endorsement, but an open door. I was unsure how to proceed. I did not need to decide – Paul took the lead. As Brutus went to the bathroom Paul told me to suck his cock, which he stuck in my face. It was hard from the angle with him above me and my head on pillow, but I did as he said. Feeling his hard cock aroused me more. He turned me over and plunged it in my pussy. It went so deep but I tried not to scream. I was relieved Brutus came back and participated. I felt like that was an endorsement and I started to relax. Two huge, strong, black men taking me, just like I watched them do earlier in the day. This time I was the lucky slut though getting all the Black cock. I released my cum a number of times and took it hard from both of them. Paul released his load in my pussy, kissed me hard and left. I was so happy to finally have him that weekend.

Still to come, my final morning and goodbye to pleasurefest . . .