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

    "I can't explain it, Ashley. As soon as a black cock appears in front of me, my mouth waters, my morals dissolve and my brain turns into eager pleasing mode. It’s like I can't control myself, I must have it in my mouth, I must obey," I explained, my cock getting hard in Ashley's hand as I tried to explain my misgivings. "I understand, I feel the exact same way when Rhianna’s black pussy is offered to me. My brain shifts into automatic drive but I am not the one driving," she responded. "That's what scares me, the complete lack of control, the pull to submit and obey, the desire to please," I continued. "I understand completely," she nodded. "I’m like a junkie, but my drug of choice is submission and black pussy, and twice as addicting." "Do you want to stop?" I asked. "Do you?" She asked. The answer was obvious...yes, yes, yes...yet the words out of my mouth was, "No." "Me neither," she said, hugging me, clearly a sense of relief in my answer. When she broke the hug, she said, "We just need to be strong together. No matter what, we have each other." "You really are perfect," I smiled. "You’re not too bad yourself," she smiled back playfully pushing me onto the couch. "Mother fucker," I yelped, as the biggest of the five plugs to fill my ass reached new unchartered territory. "Sorry, sorry, sorry," Ashley apologized profusely as she kissed me. "That is not where it hurts," I smiled. "Is that so," she smiled, as she moved lower. Reaching my cock she began doing her trademark ...
    slow burn blow job which was like a water treatment massage for my cock. I enjoyed the blow job for the next twenty minutes as she made love to my cock with her mouth. She milked my cock with precision as I eventually blew my load in her mouth even as she never once increased her pace, slow and steady indeed winning the race. Once she had finished the blow job a couple of minutes after I finished coming, she asked, her tone playful, "Is my baby all better now?" "Actually, that isn't where it hurt," I smiled back. "Really?" She said, surprised but intrigued by my intent. "It was my ass you hurt," I pointed out. "You want me to kiss your ass better," she smiled. I shrugged. "That seems like a good transition to the surprise I have for you?" Ashley smiled. "Now you have me curious," I replied. "Good word choice," she said, squeezing my cock before adding, "Don't you go anywhere, I'll be right back." As I waited, I realized her tone dripped with sexual promise. I waited a few minutes, more than I expected, but when she returned I gasped. She was in white thigh high stockings and was wearing a black strap-on cock. "Do you like?" She asked, posing seductively. "I am speechless?" I replied, even as I realized the obvious intent of her attire. "Are you ready for the last part of your training?" She asked, walking over to me, the big plastic cock bouncing confidently with her every step. "Do I have a choice?" I asked, trying to avoid answering the question. "Everyone has a choice, ...
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