1. DARK Submission: A Bisexual Journey


    Date: 11/30/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Anal, Bi-sexual, Black, Gay, Group Sex, Interracial, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 85, Source: sexstories.com

    Coach, a good cocksucker can deep throat." I had a solid eight inches going in and out of my mouth, an unbelievable amount considering my lack of experience, but had not tried to go further. It was alarming how much I wanted to be a good cocksucker for my student; it was all I could think of as I took more of his stiff meat in my mouth. "That's it Coach; you’re a welcome addition to my cocksucker harem," he groaned, as a ninth inch filled my mouth. The thought of being just one of many of his cocksuckers annoyed me, I wanted every load of his cum, having already become addicted to serving him. Wanting to be the best of his cocksuckers, I continued taking more of his beautiful rod until my nose was buried in his pubic hair. "Shit Coach, you are one obedient, eager cocksucking bitch. You sure you haven’t done this before?" He taunted me, as I fit all of his cock in my mouth. He laughed, "You don't have to answer that." Happy to have achieved the impossible, I went to work on his cock, bobbing back and forth like a hungry slut. I craved his cum, I craved his approval, I craved his cock. A couple of minutes of deep throating and I heard the magical words I had been dying to hear. "Here it comes, slut," he grunted, as his cum was sprayed down my throat. I swallowed the first spray, but did my best to catch the rest in my mouth. I wanted to savour it, to feel its texture. Once done, he pulled out and said, "Tomorrow at church. Left wing bathroom at 10:30." I nodded, even as fear ...
    filled my mind, my mouth still full of his cum. "Is my cum still in your mouth?" He asked, surprised. I again nodded, the texture like heavy yogurt, but salty. I swished it in my mouth as if it was fine wine. "Coach you are the gayest straight cocksucker I know," he laughed, pulling his pants up. "Only for you," I said, my mouth still full of cum. "Well, I always have a load to shoot Coach," he smiled as he began to leave. "Again, I highly recommend you prep your ass for me." "Yes, Master," I agreed, finally swallowing the last of his addictive seed. As I got off my knees, my phone vibrated. I checked the message. It was Ashley. 'Get your ass home, Cocksucker.' I chuckled at her gall to call me cocksucker even as Troy's aftertaste lingered in my mouth. I replied: 'On my way, rug-muncher.' That night, I fucked Ashley hard, coming in her cunt after plugging her ass for awhile. Ashley told me that she too was supposed to meet Rhianna in the bathroom at church at 10:30. It was obvious...this was only the beginning. 9. Worshipping the DARK Side The next morning, Ashley and I both were somewhat anxious about our 10:30 secret rendezvous with Rhianna and Troy respectively. 10:30 was half way through the service and a few minutes into when Reverend Rose usually began his sermon. It was probably the safest time to meet and not be caught but it still caused a lot of trepidation because: A. It was still at church B. We still could be easily caught C. My career was on the line, as was ...
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