Wanna Try Something Better Update

 

“Well, you look great,” he said, glancing down her dress to her cute little feet and back up. Her nipples were noticeably more prominent through her top as he raised his gaze back to her face. “You shouldn’t hide a body that great under a big overcoat.” Her nipples swelled even more. “Or hide your beautiful face and eyes behind big sunglasses.”

Dawn blushed. “Thanks.” She looked around. “No offense, but I didn’t want anyone to recognize me going into a sleez… an adult bookstore.”

Ben smirked. “You’re not the first woman to come in here trying to disguise herself, nor will you be the last.” He ran his eyes down her body again. “But this is much better.” Damn, she had some big hard nipples. “So, you enjoying the KING DONG?”

Dawn blushed again. “Yes, it’s perfect.”

“So, you’d recommend it?”

“GOD YES!” Dawn blushed again. “Absolutely,” she said more softly.

Ben chuckled. “On a scale of one to ten?”

“Fourteen,” she replied. They both laughed. “Seriously. I think every woman should try it. It’s better than Scott ever was back before he started having difficulties. The vibration settings are a big plus too.”

“Were you ever able to take it all?”

“No. I don’t think it’s possible.”

“It’s possible. You’ve seen the actresses in the movie take really big ones.” She didn’t answer, but frowned in thought, one eyebrow arched. “You need resizing. You gotta train yo pussy to take it. Usually, the vibrations will open you up, but some women…” Ben shrugged.

“I guess I’m some women then,” she replied. “And I’m certainly not a porn star.”

“Shame,” said Ben.

“That I’m not a porn star?”

“Shame that you’re not experiencing the full power of the KING DONG,” said Ben. “And that you’re not a porn star.”

She laughed before glancing around the store, looking towards the video section. “I guess that’s it then.” She kept staring at the videos. “I should be going.”

“Interested in another movie?”

“I could use a new one,” she said. “Could you recommend another? One like the last one.”

“Of course, Mrs. Conner,” said Ben. He walked over to the row of movies and pulled one out. “How about this?”

Dawn took the cassette. Her face turned redder with embarrassment. A big breasted blonde woman was holding her hand over her mouth to stifle a gasp as she stared down at her hand gripping an enormous bulge under a black man’s silk boxers. All blondes, all big black cocks, read one header. She flipped it around, looking at the screen shots on the back. She slowly nodded. “This will do,” she said, hoarsely.

“I’m sure she’ll love it,” said Ben.

Dawn looked up. “Who?”

“Your friend Jane Smith.”

Dawn grinned wryly. “I’m sure she will.” She looked at the price tag. “Forty dollars?”

“Don’t worry about it,” said Ben.

“No, let me pay. You’ve done enough for me already.”

Ben shrugged and walked back behind the counter. He accepted her money and rang her up, slipping the movie into a brown paper bag.”

“Thanks again Ben. For everything. It’s been rewarding.” Her eye turned towards the booths again.

“Want some tokens?”

Dawn jumped a little. “Uh, no thanks. I have to get going.” Dawn took her bag, smiling at Ben and nodding.

“Wait, Mrs. Conner.” She stopped and turned, her eyebrows up inquiringly.  “Wanna try something better?”

Dawn looked perplexed. Her eyes glanced at the row of sex toys. There was nothing above the KING DONG. “Like what?”

“I’d have to show it to you in the stock room.”

“Seriously Ben. What’s back there, a fifteen or six teen inch dildo? I couldn’t even take the foot long dildo.”

“You gotta trust me. It’s better, a lot better.” He stepped down from the counter again, strolling past her to the front door. Ben flipped the latch and turned the sign around to read closed. “After you,” he gestured towards the back door. She headed towards it, Ben following.  He stopped at the counter and flipped a switch, starting the cameras he had hidden in the stock room. “I’m doing you a big favor here, helping with your resizing problem.” Ben unzipped the front of his tracksuit, dropping the jacket behind him.

“Ben, you’ve done enough for me?” she asked, opening the door to the stock room. Dawn looked around.  

“Head over to the mattress,” said Ben, slipping off his loafers. “I want to do more, Dawn. I want you to experience the power of a big black cock.” He bent, slipping the pants down to his knees just as Dawn reached the dirty stained mattress and turned around.

“BEN!” She cried, staring at the shirtless black man bent over. “What are you…” He stood, her eyes staring at his almost totally erect cock, now bobbing in front of him. “JESUS!” Her eyes widened as she stared at it in disbelief.

Ben stepped out of his pants. Naked, he walked towards her, giant cock dipping up and down before him. Her eyes stared at his shaft, hypnotized by its enormity. “You wanna try something better than the KING DONG? This is it. The real thing. A real live big black cock and it’s all yours Dawn.” Ben was towering over her now. He reached down and grabbed her wrist, bringing her hand to his cock. She wrapped her fingers around the thick shaft.

“All mine,” she whispered, staring at her hand on the shaft. It felt familiar. It looked familiar. Her hand slid down to his pubes and back up over the veins and ridges, her index finger catching the flare of the head. He was fully erect now, his cock a swollen fourteen inches, so thick there was a gap between her fingers where she was gripping it. “I’ve done this before.”

“Yes, Dawn. You’ve held my cock before.”

“You were the man in the booth?”

“Yes.”

She slid her hand up and down, the urethra was open, spitting precum. “I don’t believe it.”

“Maybe you need a closer look, Mrs. Conner.” Ben placed his strong hands on her shoulders and pushed down. Dawn didn’t even resist. She stepped back onto the mattress and kneeled down before Ben, her eyes and hand never leaving his cock.

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Dawn still didn’t believe it. Ben’s black cock’s resemblance to the KING DONG was uncanny. It was like the blue fairy from Pinocchio had brought the hard plastic dildo to life. This cock felt warm and alive. She could feel his pulse throbbing through the large veins crisscrossing the shaft.

“God Ben,” she whispered, looking up from his cock, her eyes running up his nude body. The old black man looked great nude. He was fit with well-developed muscles, very masculine and dominant. He had a bit of a gut, but his belly was also hard and muscular like a wrestler. “I like your cock, mister,” she told him, repeating what she’d told him in the booth.

“It likes you, gurl,” he said, cockily grinning down at her. He reached down and laid his hand on her head, pulling her face closer to the end of her cock.

Dawn stared at the large head of Ben’s cock. “What do you want me to do?” she asked, hoarsely.

Ben snorted. “What are you supposed to do?”

Dawn looked up at him, leaning forward. She placed her lips against the end of his cock. She opened her mouth further and started sucking the tip of Ben’s big black cock. This was what she was supposed to do. In every scene of every porno she’d watched, the actress kneeled before a big black cock and took it in her mouth. Dawn stretched her jaw, the head pushing past her uvula. She bobbed her head over the end, both hands holding the shaft and jerking him off.

“That’s it Dawn, suck that black cock,” groaned Ben. He grabbed her head again, trying to make her go faster and take more down her throat.

Dawn relaxed her throat, several more inches sliding deeper down her throat. It wasn’t easy sucking something so thick, but the memory of how good his seed had tasted spurred her on. She hadn’t expected it to taste that good. She found herself licking her lips whenever she thought about Ben’s huge cock shooting his cum all over her in the booth and she thought about it a lot. She moaned contentedly, sucking at least half Ben’s cock in her mouth.

“You think that’s good, wait until you feel it stretching out that white pussy.”

“Mmmm,” she moaned at the thought, but came to her senses. Dawn pulled back, until his cock left her mouth. She held it above her head, jerking it off. “We can’t fuck. I love my husband. I just want to suck you. Taste your sperm again.” Her tongue came out to lick her lips. Every time, she thought. Ben grunted in response.

She was jerking him off above her face, holding his shaft up. The veins under his thick pipe perfectly matching the KING DONG. Dangling at the base of the shaft was one thing her dildo didn’t have, a pair of absolutely gigantic testicles. To say they resembled two large grapefruits would have been an exaggeration, but not by much. No wonder he came so much, she thought, releasing one hand from his shaft to heft one of his heavy nuts. One weighty ball totally filled her palm. She went back to jerking him off with both hands. “It’s so big, Ben,” she said, pulling the shaft back down to her mouth. “It looks just like the KING DONG.” She opened her mouth and started sucking on the head again.

Ben chuckled. “Gurl, that’s the original KING DONG.” She didn’t stop sucking his cock, but her eyes flickered up to look at him. “The KING DONG’s made from a mold of my cock. Cost me a fortune, but I’ve made double my money back.” He grabbed her head and pulled her forwards into his cock. Dawn snorted, breathing out on his shaft. Two thirds of the huge black cock was forcing its way in and out of her throat now. His pubes were only four or so inches from her nose now. Ben’s cock flexed and she braced for him to shove it even deeper, but instead he pulled back, until his cock sprang free of her lips. She gasped for air.

Ben bent down and pulled her to her feet. “Don’t want to get this cute little outfit stained.” He reached down to the hem of her little yellow sundress and pulled her skirt up over her ass, past her waste. Dawn raised her hands and he pulled it over her head. He bunched her dress up and tossed it away from them on the floor. “Fuck Dawn,” he growled, taking in her tight figure in the sheer blue bra and panty. He pushed her back down.  He grabbed the base of his cock and pushed it down

Dawn started sucking him again. Her throat felt stretched out and sore. She kept her efforts to just sucking and licking around the head while both her hands jerked off the rest of his cock. The gaps between her thumbs and index fingers widened as Ben’s cock expanded. She stretched her mouth open wider as his cock head inflated, the flare on the crown flickered back and forth through her lips, barely missing being scraped by her teeth. Dawn braced herself knowing what was coming.

SPLOOGE!

She gagged, cum dribbling down her chin and shooting out the sides of her mouth. She gulped what she could. Her cheeks expanded, more cum squirting out around her lips. She swallowed again. “Mmm,” she moaned when the taste of his semen finally registered in her brain. It was like a craving was finally being satisfied, a craving she’d had since… since the last time she’d tasted his seed several weeks before. She was in control now, lips wrapped just behind the crown of his cock, her hands doing all the work. She swallowed several more mouthfuls. His cum was so good, so rich, and thick as pudding, but salty not sweet like pudding.

A muscle beneath his cock near the base kept throbbing, making his cock jerk and spit semen in her mouth. She pulled her lips back a little, pursing them around the tip of his cock, so that the less powerful blasts of cum shot right across her tongue. His semen quit shooting out, but continued dribbling out of the urethra and on her tongue. She licked it up and around the tip, her pursed lips puckering and kissing the tip before she pulled back, looking up at the black man in awe and releasing his shaft. He was finally done cumming.

Or so she thought.

The second her hands released it, his cock reared up, shooting out a strand of sperm that fell on her nose all the way down to the bra’s hook between her breasts. It jerked twice more shooting cum on her bra just over her left nipple, and the final wad spitting out, but not quite reaching her. His semen fell to the mattress between her legs, adding a fresh stain to the dozens of old ones.

His cock remained swollen and hard after cumming. It’s head bobbing slightly a foot from her nose. Her gaze followed it when Ben turned. He quickly retrieved a roll of paper towels and handed it to her. Dawn tore off some, wiping her face and the semen off her bra. A large thick was was sliding down her stomach and into her belly button just as she wiped it up. When she finished there were three wet wadded up sheets of paper towels beside the roll. She felt embarrassed and looked up, gasping to see his cock still bobbing before her face. “How is it still hard?”

Ben laughed. “I told you it likes you, gurl. Now sit back.”

Dawn quit kneeling and sat back on her rear end. Ben squatted and kneeled. He reached out for her crotch and she thought he was going to finger her, but his fingers dug into the top of her sheer blue panty and yanked them. The front came down exposing her blonde pubes and the soaking wet slit between her legs. The end of her thong caught above her rear, stretching out and ruining her sexiest pair of panties. He yanked again, making her gasp as the thong spread her pussy lips apart and slid down between them. He pulled the rest of her panty down her thighs, and off over her feet.

Her pussy quivered with lust as she watched him toss her panty away. It was such a masculine animalistic act to have her underwear ripped off her. She willingly opened her legs for Ben and He lifted one knee up, his hypnotically bobbing cock now aimed between her legs. “Wait,” she said, coming to her senses. “We can’t have sex. I’m married.”

“Fine,” he grunted. “But you gotta let me resize you.” He grabbed the base of his shaft and smacked his cock down on her blonde pubic hairs. “Just so you can take all the KING DONG.”

“What’s that mean?” she asked, staring down at the giant shaft with fear and awe, not to mention some lust and trepidation.

“I need to put it inside you and work it till I’m balls deep.”

Dawn gulped staring at it, but shook her head. “You can’t put it in me.”

He snorted. “In a way, it’s already been in you.”

Dawn thought of all the times she’d used the KING DONG in the last two weeks and all the times it had made her cum. He wasn’t wrong, but the real thing was a lot different then a plastic mold.

“We won’t fuck or nothing,” he said, while pushing her thighs up, so her legs were spread open for him and putting her pussy on full display. She blushed feeling her arousal coating her lower lips and leaking down the crack of her ass. Ben grabbed the base of his shaft and pushed it down, the bottom of the head pressing down between her labia.

“Okay, but don’t hurt me.” She raised her head, looking down at the giant black cock. “Wait!” she cried, staring at the angry black cock head pressing down between her legs. “You need a condom!”

“I don’t have one and I can’t resize you with a condom on.” Her pussy lips were spreading open around his cock head now.

“Ben, it’s a bad time for me and it’s still dribbling sperm.” She stared down at the head. It was still drooling sperm. Her clit was swollen and extended and totally coated in semen. Most of the urethra was pushed down inside her, a white puddle of sperm now between her pussy lips, inside her.

“That little bit’s nothing to worry about,” said Ben. “It’ll help with your resizing.” He pushed down on the shaft of his cock.

Dawn gasped, staring down as the long head of Ben’s cock disappeared between her pussy lips. His entry felt both familiar and different. She whimpered, lifting her ass up into the source of her penetration, her legs spreading wider. He slowly worked his cock, pulling back and pushing more in with each thrust. “Mmmm,” she sighed, still lifting her pelvis into his thrusts. “Can’t fuck,” she moaned.

“Just workin’ it deeper, baby.” Ben slid about a third of his cock in and out. Each time he pulled back the wetness coating the end of his cock travelled a little farther down his shaft until half of his cock was slick from her arousal. “Getting there,” he muttered, staring down at his cock smoothly gliding deeper, her arousal now coating two thirds of his cock.

“It feels like we’re fucking.”

“Feels good though.”

“Feels great,” she moaned, her rising and falling hips, helping his cock probe deeper.

Ben quit holding her thighs, but leaned forward so she was still spread open. His hands reached down between her breasts and unhooked her bra. The cups practically flew off to the sides. Dawn sided as her breasts were freed from confinement. Her nipples were fully prominent and scraping against her bra. “Damn, you got some great titties,” he growled.

“Thanks,” she said, her engorged nipples throbbing under his gaze. Ben leaned back, lifting her rear off the mattress by cupping his arms under her knees. He resumed his slow pistoning in and out of her. “OW!” she jerked slightly, when the head of his cock pushed against her cervix. He was now as deep as any of her dildoes had made it.

“Knock knock,” said Ben, the head of his cock pressing against her cervix.

“Ooohhh,” she moaned, humping her hips up into his cock, wanting him deeper even though she’d taken as much as she could. He was flexing his cock sending vibrations throughout her pussy and bringing her close to an orgasm. The tip of his cock was rubbing along the opening to her uterus. “Yyess,” she writhed on the stained mattress, her belly undulating down towards where he was penetrating her. Her hips were moving quickly humping into his cock. “What are you doing to me?” she gasped with pleasure.

“Coating your cervix with my seminal fluid.”

“Why?” she groaned.

“To soften it up,” he said, sitting up on his knees and lifting her ass higher. “So I can do this.” He pushed his cock hard against her cervix.

Dawn winced slightly, but the initial pain quickly disappeared as his cock slid through. “Oh my god,” she gasped. “OH MY GOD! OHMYGOD!” She felt his thighs press against her, his heavy balls swinging forward to slap her ass.

“Balls deep, baby,” he grunted. “Consider yourself resized.”

“AAAHHH!” she screamed as her pussy exploded around the entirety of Ben’s cock. He flexed his cock a couple times prolonging her orgasm. “No,” she whimpered as his cock pulled back to the point the flare of his glans slid over her clit. It shot forward burying itself again. “YYEESS!” she cried, another giant orgasm exploding from her womb before the previous one had even finished. He pulled back, slamming his cock forward again. “SOGOOD!” Dawn’s pussy tightly clamped down around his shaft, but couldn’t stop him from pulling back and slamming his cock forward again. “Stop,” she gasped. “Stop.”

Ben held his cock deep, but didn’t quite listen to her. Instead, he only worked about four inches of his cock in and out, letting his glans slide back and forth through her cervix.

“Mmmh,” she moaned, licking her lips. “Can’t fuck,” she gasped, her hips still bucking up into the gentle thrusts of his cock. Dawn was acting like a bitch in heat for Ben’s big cock. Her hands pushed her breasts back together, fingers tugging on her nipples like she was jerking them off. “Yes,” she cried, humping his cock faster. “Can’t fuck.”

“Just making sure your resizing takes,” he grunted. “This ain’t fucking.”

“Oh god,” she cried, moving her head from side to side as she lost control. Another orgasm was building. The previous two Ben had given her had been the biggest she’d had yet. She wanted this other one to happen before he stopped moving it. “Fuck Ben. Fuck. If this ain’t fucking, I don’t know what is.”

“OH!” said Ben, sitting up straight and lining his cock up straight with her pussy. “This is fucking.”

“AAAAHHH!” Dawn raised her head, mouth open, staring at Ben in awe as he started power thrusting his huge cock in and out of her. “Yes! Fucking,” she gasped. “FUCKING!” she screamed. “Fuckin me. Fuck me. Fuck me. FUCK ME!!!” Dawn quit playing with her tits and placed her hands down on the mattress in an attempt to hold her up. Ben had lifted her entire lower hand up off the mattress and his monster cock hammered her pussy into submission. “AAAHHH!” She came again. “Fuck me, Ben. Cumming! Black cock so good. Love black cock. So good. Cum. Cum. CCUUMMIINNGG!”

“Me too,” he grunted, slamming his cock forward, and bellowing.

Dawn was in the throes of a powerful orgasm when the first spurt of his seed splattered all over the back of her womb. There was more fertile sperm in the first discharge of semen then her husband had ever ejaculated in his entire life. Her mind couldn’t even register the danger, only the intense pleasure exploding outwards in waves from her womb. The intensity of her orgasm doubled as he seeded her and only grew with each subsequent release of wads containing tens of millions of sperm each inside her.

Dawn couldn’t do anything, but moan as she came. Fortunately, Ben seemed to come to his senses after discharging over a half dozen wads of ejaculate into her. He slowly started to pull his cock out, her vagina fighting him the whole way. Her pussy muscles tightly squeezing his shaft, contracting inwards, milking more discharges of his seed into her. She moaned in displeasure when his cock cleared the entrance to her pussy, springing up and showing that she hadn’t completely drained his balls. His cock spat out three long strands of sperm that covered her body from her chin to her bellybutton.

Ben sighed and lowered her ass back to the mattress.

“Oh,” Dawn moaned, staring up at the ceiling. Her hips were still lifting into imaginary thrusts of his cock. “Mmmmh.” Her hands were running all down her body. She raised her head to see what they were doing. She was rubbing his cum into her skin, smearing over her belly and breasts. She shuddered, collapsing into the dirty mattress. “Asshole,” she whimpered.

“What was that for?” asked Ben.

“You came in me,” she complained. “A lot!”

Ben chuckled. “That’s how sex usually ends.”

“But…” She stopped and thought about it. He was supposed to pull out and cum on her tits and in her mouth. That was how… That was how they did it in all the porn scenes she’d watched. Now all she could think about was that she may have been impregnated by an old black man that owned a pornography store. And if he had… It would still be worth it. That had been sex like she’d read about in Cosmo or romance novels and her insemination had made it all the better. “Help me up?” she asked, holding her arm up.

Ben stood and reached down, pulling her to her feet. Dawn stared down, half expecting his cock to still be rock hard and sticking straight out, but he’d gone soft. Of course, Ben’s cock’s version of soft was that it was still as thick and as long as it got when hard only it was now hanging down and still dribbling even more semen onto the floor beside the mattress.