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“Immigrant Song” (Live) – The Cybertronic Spree

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UcjiYn3xXMg

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Technotronic – Pump Up The Jam

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9EcjWd-O4jI

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Rashaun was getting married. It had been near 6 months since we last hooked up. And I guess he was dating her before. Bulls have girlfriends, I guess. But we got a sweet email about how this was the end of our relationship and he had a great time and all that. Wished us the best. I wasn’t hurt though. I liked Rashaun and the things he could do to me, but I didn’t love him. It was just a friend moving away. The thought of replacing him didn’t even occur to me.

“Should we go to Tinder?” Jon asked later that day as we sat in the kitchen

I was nonplussed. I really wasn’t thinking that we should. “It’s not really necessary, hun.” I said dismissively. “He doesn’t need replaced.”

“I know you like him.” Jon started, “And” now he paused, “and how- big he is.”

I smiled and did think about how “- Big” he is. “Ryan is big,” I offered.

“Not AS big,” Jon corrected.

I could not believe how matter of fact my husband was being about my lovers. It’s like he was talking about getting a new auto mechanic. We hadn’t talked about Matt or if he even would want anything regular. I felt it may have been a one time thing. “I wouldn’t mind going to Tinder just to do some window shopping.” I finally offered.

Retired Military, 50 years old. Nice cock
Chubby belly, 30 years old, long black cock
Brian 42, love handles, THICK black cock, not long. Hmm.
Now I wasn't being race selective, the first guy was white. These were just all the newest ones

Now this guy we saw before but never met, Eddie – 41, likes thick white women. All of his pictures seem silly or goofy, like googly eyes on a fat white ass. But a sense of humor is good. He keeps sticking out this long tongue too, maybe he really likes oral? “Hun.” I called to my husband.

Jon thought he seemed “roguish”, not at all serious like Rashaun was, but we chatted online, even did face to face time, where we talked about rules and expectations, and he was a bit silly, but I liked him. We were set to see him and have a drink on the weekend. Just a meet and greet to say hello and test the water.

He was six three,  light chocolate in color with a long goatee that he must have worked on for years. We met like friends, and took seats at a dark corner table. Eddie liked pics and video and wondered if Jon would do that. “See,” he started “If you control the camera you can make sure what gets seen and what doesn’t. Know what I mean” he reached over and rubbed my cheek and chin. “Like this gorgeous face.” he smiled kind of roguish too. “If you don't want it seen then it don’t”

“I can do that.” Jon was very thoughtful about it. “I get a copy.” he insisted.
“Of course you get a copy.” Eddie smiled easily. “She’s your baby after all.”

We had never done photos, let alone video. I wondered now what we could do with them together, I thought naughtily.

Eddie was being very touchy feely under the table, rubbing along my thick thigh and then along the inside. I let my own hand slide across the front of his pants, The table and the corner darkness concealed it all. The bulge went down the left and I rubbed along it like I was petting a snake. I traced its outline with a single finger  and rubbed across the head. For his part, he moved up my skirt and patted my hairy mound. I started squeezing him through his pants, really feeling it as I made it swell a bit. Eddie spread his legs more, as did I and we cupped each other’s groins. I felt big heavy balls and the base of that fat cock. Jon just kept drinking but he knew what we were doing.

Eddie went ahead and unzipped and hefted it out. It was still only semi hard as I tried to get my fingers around his meat. Thick and pulsing but still a ways to go as I started to tug on it. I was wearing no panties, so I eased my legs wider and let him slide a single finger up and down my hairy sluice box. Jon sipped his drink and looked around nervously as we explored each other under the table. I felt the thick cock give a slight curve upward as I was finally getting it to full attention. The head was a helmet thicker than the shaft. I rubbed my palm over it and then reached my fingers down, still  tugging gently on the foreskin. The black man's thick index finger rubbed up and down my trough. He explored from my clit down to my taint, rubbing at my open hole but still not inside. Gently, he put in two fingers, just at the opening, maybe an inch in, turning them in circles as his palm rubbed my mound.

Eddie leaned towards me to be heard through the bar's background noise. “That’s a sweet juicy pussy.” He smiled.

I bit my lower lip as he pushed in just a little deeper and up. “And that is a solid fat COCK.” I emphasized the last word. I had it hard and my hand wrapped around it now, pumping in earnest, but still nice and slow like he was playing with my pussy.

“He haha” he laughed. “We should get them to meet.” two fat fingers swirled in my opening, my hole getting wetter by the minute.

“Yeah, but today was just a meet n greet.” I beat his meat harder under the table. It stood straight up and my fingers could NOT go around.

Suddenly he shoved his digits deep in my cunt, “You keep that up and he’ll spit all over you.”

I slowed down and tried to grip him tight. “Maybe we should stop now?” I smiled back.

“You fuckin’ tease” But he was smiling that wide toothy easy grin. “That pussy gonna pay one day.”
“I look forward to it” I gave my own wry smile and let go of his thick chocolate bar.

Eddie pulled out his fingers and brought them to his lips to lick like he just had ribs or something. Sucking my juices from each digit. “I’ll see yall next Saturday.”

Somehow he got up and walked away. I’m sure that cock was still raging hard as he moved across the bar and to the door. We waited a few minutes and finally went to our car. We didn’t make it home. I made Jon pull over in a dark parking lot. I was pulling his dick and kissing him as he reached between my thighs. I knelt on the seat facing him, kissing him deeply as I jacked my husband's stick. “Give me three.” I said needfully and he knew what I meant, shoving three of his short but chubby fingers into my dripping hot puss. I pressed my body to him, my big tits and hard nipples rubbing on him.

“I take it you like him.” Jon stated the obvious as he rocked three digits up into my cunt.

“Will you make me your porn star?” I asked almost breathlessly, jerking his dick and sucking his lip.

Jon started banging my hole. I rode on his hand as I jerked his cock. “You really like that part?”

“You can tell me what to do.

He slid the seat back more and started pushing me down. “Right now, go suck my dick.”

I dropped down and put my face and long hair in his lap. Taking his cock immediately into my mouth, I moved my hips back and forth on his three fingers. I was busy with the task at hand but I was thinking of my new black bull too. That fat cock stretching my sloppy wet puss. Rocking my round ass back and forth, I sucked hard on Jon’s dick wanting to taste some cum, any cum. He shoved up and I bounced down. Next time I would make sure there was a dong in the glove box. Jon scooted me closer and I lay on my side, my legs opened wide like a true whore. He looked down at me by the dashboard lights, slurping his cock as he fingerbanged me. I felt him cum as I sucked on his shaft, moving my head back and forth. Jon must have been worked up by the thought of what was going on under that table, because no one saw. He jetted a good thick load into my mouth, “Mmmm”

I milked him dry as he kept working my slot. Finally with just two fingers I gave a shudder and felt my own pleasure coalesce. There would be more once we got home to the bath and then bed, but for right now that would get me through.

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