My big black cock faggot loves cleaning up.
A big black cock faggot who knows that he loves sucking cum off my feet. That’s the kind of little sub bitch I’ve been playing with, and I adore it. We’ll give him a little pet name… Richie! Now, Richie has a massive big black cock craving. He can’t help himself. I certainly don’t help his fantasy at all; in fact, I enable it because I’ve had a few black boyfriends in the past. And of course, Richie turns into a hot, horny, stuttering mess when he dreams about me taking a big twelve-inches. Can you blame him? He knows what he wants, and he knows he’d lick any amount of cum off of me, as long as it came from my black fuckbuddies.
He loves being the designated clean-up slut. His mouth is practically a vacuum for black cock cum. The last time we got to play, I had him lay down on the floor for a bit, just underneath my heels. I set foot on his chest, keeping him pinned to the floor with my black stiletto heels. He could see all the way up my legs, decorated in black thigh highs, and the fabric was already dripping in cum. I spent all day fucking my black fuckbuddies, and the evidence was dripping all over my thighs, stockings, and heels. Once he saw the delicious visual, my big black cock faggot was hard as a rock, craving to lick it up.
And I made him wait for it.
He wanted to be a big black cock faggot, and he craved a chance to lick every last drop of cum up. But I wasn’t going to let him clean me up just yet. First, I wanted to fuck one of my friends-with-benefits in front of him. There was a knock on the door, and the first one entered. Omari, my favorite fuckbuddy, walked through the doors. He’s been my go-to fuck ever since I met him back in high school. He was big then, and he’s big now. His raging-hard 12-inch black cock rubbed against his basketball shorts, struggling to come out. And as soon as he walked up behind me, I looked down to see Richie. He was squirming and craving it already, eyes wide as saucers.
And finally, Omari fucked me. He whipped his big cock out and slipped it between my cheeks. But he didn’t go for my pussy first, no. Omari loves anal, and he slowly pounded every inch of this thirteen-inch cock into me. It was everything Richie had ever craved from his black phone sex, but better. That big cock throbbed over his face. Omari pulled out little by little, letting cum and pre-cum drip graciously down and onto my little faggot’s face. He was ecstatic, open-mouthed, licking all that he could, as a big black cock faggot should.
My faggot swallowed every drop.
He was a big black cock faggot in every sense of the word. He trembled for it, open-mouthed, ready to receive any and all cum that dripped down from my pussy and ass. But better yet, Richie knew what came next. After Omari fucks me, his ass is up next! He’s a little white bitch that knows his place when it comes to big black guys. He’s been craving them ever since he first saw them, and now he opens up readily for him. As soon as Omari pulled out, Richie sprawled over the bed, face down, ass up. He spread his cheeks for that big black pull and moaned for it. He begged Omari to pound him and fill him with as much cum as he did me.
And, of course, Omari happily obliged. He whipped his big cock out and slapped it against his soft white ass cheeks. With that, he slipped it in, pounding all twelve rock-hard inches into him. The BBC-loving faggot moaned and screamed in ecstasy, filled and stretched out by a dick bigger than he could ever dream of. He truly wasn’t ready for that one, but he loved it all. That creamy, cum-covered cock pounded him mercilessly as I sat down on the bed in front of my little faggot bitch. And as Omari pounded him from behind mercilessly, I made my big black cock faggot every last drop of cum out of me.
