Wanna Try Something Better Update

 Not too much to share, but here's what I got. Next week will be a bust as it's a holiday. 

“Bathroom?” she asked. Ben nodded towards a door near the exit to the alley. Dawn waddled towards it; her hand cupped between her legs to catch the constant flow of leaking semen. She froze, crinkling her nose when she pushed the bathroom door open. The bathroom was filthy and the toilet bowl looked like it hadn’t been cleaned in years. There was a pile or dirty magazines piled up beside the toilet. To be fair, this was exactly what she would have expected a bathroom in an adult bookstore to look like. “Yech,” she grunted, turning and sitting on the dirty seat. At least it had been up and didn’t have pee all over it.

Dawn spent fifteen minutes leaning forwards and trying to force as much of his semen out of her as possible. She did get a lot. She could hear it dribbling into the toilet water between her legs. When that finally stopped, her womb still felt bloated with semen. She pushed on her abdomen and a fresh trickle of semen splattered into the water.

A roll of brown paper towels was sitting on back of the toilet. She ripped some sheets off and ran them under the sink faucet to get them nice and wet. She spent another fifteen minutes wiping down her breasts and stomach before wiping her face. “Good enough,” she whispered at her reflection in the dirty mirror. She wasn’t going to actually feel clean until she got home and showered.

Dawn slipped out of the bathroom, heading to her clothes planning on getting dressed. She was surprised to see Ben waiting for her, laying on his back on the mattress. His arms were behind his head, eyes closed. His plump cock was laying over one powerful looking thigh, facing her. “What are you still doing here?”

Ben opened his eyes and turned his head. “I work here,” he said, sitting up.

Men, she thought, sighing. “I know. I mean why aren’t you dressed? Don’t you need to open your store back up?”

“I’m not done with you yet, Dawn.” Ben climbed to his feet and waved her closer.

She approached, glancing at his cock. It wasn’t dangling anymore, but had lifted up slightly. Ben took her in his arms and pulled her tightly into his body. She raised her head into his lips as he kissed her passionately. His hands came down, squeezing the firm globes of her ass as their tongues danced together. Her nipples hardened, poking into his chest even as his cock started pressing hard against her stomach, the tip pushing against her thighs and pubic mound. He broke the kiss, pulling back. Her eyes stayed closed, her head following his with her lips still parted, not wanting their kiss to end. Dawn opened her eyes. She looked down. His cock had risen, sticking straight out now, the head pressing against her navel. “Wow,” she said, her hand rising to cup the underside of his shaft, slowly sliding along it. “What a man you are, Ben,” she stated. “I can’t believe I took all this monster.” She quit caressing it, wrapping her fingers around the thick shaft, she started stroking it.

“Your body was built for big black cock, Dawn.” Ben reached out and grabbed her arms. She looked up at him. Ben spun her around and pushed her forwards until she stepped onto the mattress. His hands slid up her arms to her shoulder, pushing down. Dawn fell to her knees and then onto all fours as Ben kneeled down behind her. “Your little white boy, never gonna satisfy you again.”

Dawn shuddered. His cock head pressed hard between her pussy lips, spreading her open as he began to enter her again. She leaned forward, his cock almost exiting her pussy. “Promise me you’ll pull out this time.”

“Sure baby,” he agreed. “If that’s what you really want.”

“It is,” she stated, pushing back into his cock. He pushed forward, spearing her deeper. “Just don’t cum in me again…” Dawn moaned, her lust for his cock renewing fast. “Even if I tell you to.” Her mind pictured his cock spurting inside her again. “Aaaah!” she gasped, cumming around the end up his cock. He worked it deeper, eventually grabbing her around the waist and pulling her back into the thrusts of his cock. There was a moment’s resistance, but Ben just thrust harder, his cock pushing into her womb again. “GAWD!” she cried, cumming again as he fully penetrated her. Ben held her tight against his crotch until she came down from her orgasm.

“Told ya, you were built for big black cock,” grunted Ben, chuckling.

“It’s true,” she moaned, her pussy still quivering around every square inch of his shaft. “I love your big black cock, Ben.”

“Better then that limp dicked little white boy you married?” Ben started pushing and pulling on her hips, fucking her steadily his heavy balls slamming into her thighs.

“Oh,” she moaned, not wanting to betray her husband, but Ben seemed to get off on it.

“Whose cock?” He slammed his cock forward as he pulled her ass back into his thrusts.

“Your cock,” she screamed. “YOUR COCK! OHGOD! OHGOD! Your cock’s better. Fuck me.” She’d been trying to brace herself against his hard thrusts, but her arm strength gave out. Dawn’s head fell to the mattress, ass up to me Ben’s thrusting cock as he fucked her into submission. “Fuck your cock’s so much better than my husband’s.”

“Who own’s this pussy?”

“You do Ben” she whimpered into the stained smelly mattress. “You do. Fuck your pussy. Oh god, I’m cumming again!” Ben surprised her again. He moved his right hand to squeeze her ass cheek. Just as her orgasm broke, his thumb pushed hard against her anus. Her tightly puckered little rosebud opened up for his large thumb, pushing inside. She couldn’t jerk away from this intrusion, but instead of being unpleasant, her rectum clenched down around his thumb even as her pussy exploded around his cock.

Her cum squirted out around their conjoined crotches, splattering against his black pubes and abdomen, dripping down his balls. Ben fucked her through her orgasm and a few more. His thrusts were a hard steady shafting, even as he worked his thumb in and out of her ass. Dawn’s world became nothing but big black cock and orgasms. “Oh,” she moaned, engulfed in waves of pleasure. “Fuck me. You fuck me so good. So good. Cumming… cum… cum in me. Cum in me, Ben. Seed me again.” She t ground her ass against his cock each time he thrust forward. Dawn drew on the last vestiges of her strength. She pushed herself back up, fucking him back as fast as he was fucking her. Her pussy squeezed his cock, contracting inwards around his shaft, helping to coax his cum out. “Oohh, Ben. Give me your cum. I want it. Seed your pussy. Seed me.”

“You want it, you got it, babe,” he grunted. Ben slammed his cock forwards, pushing his thumb in her ass past the knuckle all the way to the final joint. His first wad exploding into her womb.

“YYEESS!” screamed Dawn. Ben’s spurting cock quickly filled her uterus, triggering her own orgasm. Pleasure erupted from her womb like a chain of firecrackers. Each time his cock jerked, spitting out another torrent of seed, the next firecracker detonated another wave of pleasure. She collapsed back down on the mattress, her head resting on her folded arms. “Yes,” she hissed, still cumming. Ben worked his cock around letting his contractions and her tight pussy milk out the last of his seed. “Yes,” she said again, a smile spreading across her lips, the warmth emanating from her womb felt good. He pulled half his cock out, his thumb slowly following it until both cleared their respective holes. “No,” she whined missing them.

Ben pushed himself up. He stumbled. Their session had drained his strength to. He walked towards a desk in one corner and collapsed into the chair.

Dawn remained on the mattress, head down, ass up for a good ten minutes. Even though her vagina was angled up, his semen was flowing out of it, coating her pubes and dripping down to add fresh stains to the mattress. The mattress was covered with so many stains, she found herself wondering how many times had he done this? And with how many women? Dozens? Hundreds?

Dawn finally pushed herself to her feet and waddled back towards the nasty bathroom. She spent another half hour cleaning herself up and trying to get as much of Ben’s semen out of her as possible. When she opened the door, she half expected Ben to be waiting for her, but he was dressed and gone. The door to the store was partially open and she could hear voices. The store was open again. She snuck past the gap in the door to the sales floor and grabbed her underwear.

“Great,” she muttered, trying to pull the thong up. The fabric that covered her pubic mound and the thong were stretched out and hung down between her thighs. The band around her waist wasn’t much better and kept slipping down over her hips. She gave up and tossed it in the waste basket beside his desk. Her bra followed her panty. It wasn’t stretched out, but the cups were stained with gooey liquified semen. Plus, it was a matching set to her panty. Dawn settled for pulling her sundress on over her head.

She peeked out through the gap in the door. The store had a small crowd. There was a white man in a suit browsing the magazines. She also saw two black youths that looked like gangbangers and barely old enough to be allowed in a porn store. She turned her gaze towards the counter. Ben was dropping some tokens in another white man’s hand. Her nipples hardened as her eyes fell on the black man that had just given her the best sex of her life. Without a bra, they rubbed the front of her dress, driving her crazy and sending tingles down to her pussy. Completely exhausted and totally sexually satisfied, she would have willingly fucked Ben again if he had been waiting for her.

Dawn shuddered at the thought of Ben inseminating her again. It was too dangerous and too risky to come back. Apparently, neither of them could control themselves. She was done with all this. Her pussy was resized and she could get all the total satisfaction she needed from her KING DONG. She should at least go tell Ben goodbye, but maybe it was better this way. She closed the door and left BBC’s Adult Books by the back door to the alley. For good this time.

**********

Despite her best efforts in the bathroom, Ben’s semen leaked out of her pussy the whole drive home. She ended up lifting her hips at a stoplight and pulling her dress up to her waist to keep that to from getting ruined. She drove the rest of the way home with her crotch on full display. Luckily, no truck drivers passed her on I-95. She used some tissues to wipe the pool of semen on her driver’s seat up.

A hot shower wiped away all the dirt and dried semen still covering her body. She’d felt dirty just using the store’s bathroom and she’d actually put her face on that nasty mattress while Ben fucked her.

Ben fucked her.

Dawn soaped up her breasts, pinching and tugging on her aching nipples, picturing her first fuck with Ben. One hand was between her legs, a finger sliding along her slit when she pictured their second fuck. Ben was there in the shower with her, fucking her from behind as she braced herself against the glass enclosure. Afterwards, she kneeled down, pumping out the last of one of his mighty loads into her hungry mouth. Thinking about him made her horny.

And she had something to satisfy that horniness.

Dawn left her bathroom, hair still wet and quickly pulled out the KING DONG from its hiding place in her dresser. She only had an hour until Scott got home so she needed to hurry. She laid down on the bed and held the dildo up, examining this perfect replica of Ben’s cock. The KING DONG was a stupid name for Ben’s cock, she thought. She laughed. “From now on, your name is BIG BEN. Got it?” She turned it on fast vibrate and made her dildo nod agreement. “Good. Now get to work, BIG BEN.”

Dawn lowered BIG BEN down to her pussy. She spread her legs, smiling with satisfaction as he slipped inside her. She worked the base around pushing him deeper and deeper, her hips lifting slightly off the bed. She met slight resistance at 11”, lifting the base and angling the head slightly down, she pushed, the resistance yielding to the hard plastic cock. “Aaaahhh!” she moaned, thrashing from a small orgasm as she took Big Ben in its entirety. “Wow,” she gasped. The dildo felt better than ever.

She had been resized!

Dawn reached down between her legs, easily finding the switch on the back, she set it on the mix setting, the dildo starting to vibrate. “Yes,” she sighed. This was good. Real good. But the real thing was better. She opened her eyes, missing the sight of the powerful black man raising her ass off the bed as he slammed his cock in and out of her pussy. She missed the contrasts of their skins, the grunts that came from Ben’s throat. Mostly, she missed the rapid thrusts of his cock.

Dawn closed her eyes, pretending Ben was there. Her memory of their encounter in his stockroom would fuel her fantasies for some time. She didn’t need to watch a movie. Fuck, she’d left her new movie in Ben’s store. “Fuck me, Ben,” she moaned, closing her eyes. She thrashed her head from side to side as the dildo began vibrating faster. “Your pussy. Fuck your pussy.” Dawn’s throat made purring sounds which turned to whimpers. “Cum. Want your cum.” She squeezed the ends of her breasts pulling on her hard nipples. “Cum. Gonna cum, Ben.” The dildo’s vibrations grew even more intense. It started bucking, simulating ejaculation. “SEED ME!” Dawn, screamed, cumming hard.

Only there was no explosion of a man’s hot fertile seed into her womb.

Something else the dildo lacked. Ben was right about the real thing being better. Her orgasm was big. The biggest she’d had with the dildo, now that she could take the whole thing. But Big Ben wasn’t Ben big. The two times he’d ejaculated inside her had been mind-blowingly good.

“That’s how sex usually ends,” he’d said.

Dawn laid on the bed gasping. The dildo quit vibrating after reaching its final setting. Even though she’d missed it, the dildo not being able to actually ejaculate was a good thing. Safer then being with Ben. Her dildo couldn’t get her pregnant without any fertile sperm.

But she was wrong.

Dawn reached down for the base and slowly pulled Big Ben out of her. She raised it up above her stomach, staring at the black plastic shaft in shock. The tip of the dildo down to about five inches was covered in pudding thick semen. It slowly ran down the shaft until it covered about half the fourteen-inch dildo. A large glob of cum dripped off the head and into her navel. “What the hell?” she muttered, one hand coming down to scoop the wad out of her belly button. She raised her finger to her mouth and licked it. “It was cum! It tasted like Ben’s cum! And it was still hot! “What the fuck,” she said, bringing the black dildo towards her face, she licked around the crown, tasting his sperm again.

Dawn lowered her hand to her lower stomach just over her womb. She’d thought she’d pushed all of his semen out of her, but now realized there were ounces of his semen trapped inside her uterus. His fertile sperm could be swimming inside her for days. She’d read somewhere that sperm can stay alive for up to five days. If Ben hadn’t gotten her pregnant yet, he might still days from now if she started ovulating. Hell, she’d also read those female orgasms increased the chance of pregnancy. Cumming all over her fucking dildo might just have helped her get pregnant. “Bad boy Ben,” she told her dildo, moving it left to right like it was shaking its head no.

**********

The next morning, Dawn used her dildo just after Scott left for work. She withdrew it after her climax and was dismayed to find the plastic head still covered in Ben’s semen. There were still some spots on the head after her second session that day. The following day the only fluids she could find covering Big Ben were her own.

Five days after her encounter with Ben, she woke up from a dream where she was back on the dirty mattress riding Ben’s cock, cumming over every inch of his shaft while he fertilized her womb with another voluminous load of his hot seed. Dawn moaned, pumping her hips up and down into her imaginary lover’s cock. She rolled to her side and reached out. Her hand slipping down Scott’s stomach and under his pajama pants. She fondled his little penis, tugging on it, trying to make it hard. It did swell a little, but remained floppy under her administrations. She sighed her disappointment and withdrew her hand.

“Sorry,” he said, leaning over and giving her a kiss on the forehead. He looked as disappointed as she was. He slipped out of bed and went to take his shower. Scott came back and dressed for work. “You know Dawn,” he said.

“Un huh.” She stretched under the covers.

“Maybe you should…” He paused. “Maybe you…” He looked heartbroken.

“What is it, honey?” She sat up in bed, worried.

“Maybe you should get a dildo,” he finally said.

“HA!”

“What?”

“Uh, nothing. You just looked so upset, I’m relieved that’s all you were trying to tell me.”

“Well, it’s not an easy thing for a man to admit he can’t please his wife. Maybe if I went off my meds?”

“NO!” Dawn slipped out of bed. She was wearing a sheer nighty and a panty. Part of the nighty had gotten shoved into her panty. She pulled it out and straightened it. “We can’t risk you having a heart attack.” She wrapped her arms around his neck. “Remember what happened to your father?”

“I know. I know. It’s just not right. Especially at my age. I should have a huge erection just looking at my sexy wife in that nighty.”

“It’s okay, honey.” She hugged him closer. You’ve never had a huge erection, she thought. She kissed him on the lips before separating. “I don’t need a sex toy.”

“Think about it. I could use it on you?”

“Hmmm,” she raised her eyebrows as if considering it. “I’ll think about it.” She wondered how his ego would handle seeing Big Ben?

Scott left and she went to take her shower. Nude she walked to her drawer opened it and pulled out Big Ben. She put it back in the drawer. This wasn’t what she really wanted today. She wanted something better. She wanted the real thing, the real Big Ben.

Dawn pulled on one of her sexier bra and panty combos. The set was black and lacy. The panty was low cut, sweeping down almost to the tops of her pubic hair. The bra was also low cut, covering the outsides of her breasts and squeezing them together. They went well with her top. A black crop low cut crop top that displayed a lot of cleavage. The bottom of the top was triangular, the apex being just under the front hook of her bra so that most of her flat tummy was on display. She pulled on a denim skirt before slipping her bare feet into some denim-colored canvas shoes.

It was a sexy head turning outfit. Too sexy for a seedy adult bookstore, but she doubted Ben would be capable of turning her down seeing her in it. She snickered at the thought, the old black man would have even considered turning down another shot at this. She turned around before the mirror. Not a chance, she thought, smiling at her reflection.

Dawn looked so good, even the clerk’s hands at the drug store were shaking when he rang her up. He appeared to be straining not to stare at her cleavage. She thanked the man and checked her purchase when she slipped into her car. The condoms were XXL, the biggest she could find, but they would barely cover half of Ben’s huge cock. Maybe less considering his girth might strain the latex to their max. Hopefully, the fit would be so tight she wouldn’t have to fear the rubber slipping off and getting trapped in her cervix? She stared doubtfully at the image on the box. The tiny receptacle on the tip wouldn’t be able to cope with the volume of semen Ben’s balls produced. Hell, Ben’s cum would fill the entire condom up with semen until it was the size of a grapefruit. Just thinking about Ben was making her hornier then ever. Despite her misgivings about the condom, it wasn’t a deal breaker.

Update

 I miraculously got off early enough the last three days to get a little more writing done. I've updated the previous update with some more story. There is a gap between the previous post and the new stuff.

I want to give a quick plug to Doberman again. Somebody here reminded me of him again. I find the little videos a lot of fun. 

Naughty Machinima

I've watched all of Amanda's videos and they tell a little story. Some of his characters cross over meaning he's got a universe going. The second episode is the one obviously based on Black Gardeners 2. Another character that hooks up with a black trainer at the gym, seems to be based on Jenny and Coach Black's shower scene with a lot of Interqueen's Annabelle's New Life thrown in.

I wrote him and we may do a project together sometime in the future.

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.

**********

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.