I had been on cloud 9 since Big Daddy King chose me to be one of his sugar babies. Not only that, his 13 ½ inch, coke-bottle thick anaconda still had my kitty purring. I’d spend hours on Google and Instagram looking at pictures, and reading all about my King’s successes and victories both past and present, on the field and off. Just thinking of how lucky I was to be the property of Papi King himself would have me rubbing and caressing my juicy, white kitty until I squirted like a water hose. Little did I know, I would be back in his presence, worshiping the King of ALL Kings sooner than I imagined. I answered the call on the first ring as soon as Papi King’s name flashed on the screen. “Hiiii Big Daddy King!!!” I sang into the receiver. My kitty immediately got wet. It turns out Papi King had been thinking about me. When BDK invited me to his mansion in Texas, there was no way I didn’t hesitate. Three hours later I was in the back seat of one of his many chrome black limousines heading to Texas. The thought of spending a whole weekend in a luxurious mansion coupled with the fact that I knew BDK had planned all of this just for me, had me hornier than I’ve ever been before. The truth was I had fallen head over heels for Big Daddy and his delicious BBC. I’ve fucked plenty of white dick and they could never measure up to Big Daddy King! When we pulled up to his massive mansion, BDK was standing out front in his Gucci pants and shirt waiting for me. As soon as the driver opened my door, I squealed “Big Daddy King!” I ran over and jumped in my King’s huge muscular arms as we embraced in a tight hug. He put me down and I immediately dropped to my knees thanking him and his massive pet snake for inviting me. BDK is such a thoughtful, giving Daddy!
Papi King walked me inside and I marveled at all of the beautiful art, statues, and furniture. BDK led me to his golden throne room, where a throne made of diamonds and gold stood. I was in awe. I loved everything about this royal room. BDK walked me over to a closet that was filled with shopping bags. Then he handed me a beautiful bag that had my name on the front. I opened it and found a black g-string with the words “Property of BDK ” on the front and $10,000 cash. “Thank you so so much, Papi King!” I couldn’t contain my bursting gratitude any longer. I unbuckled his Gucci pants revealing his thick, long, heavy imprint in his white custom made compression shorts, and led my king over to his throne. I pushed him down and started giving his royal anaconda bright red rainbow kisses. I repeatedly thanked my Beautiful, Black King as I kissed his hardening cock. I knew that seeing me on my knees kissing, licking, and sucking a true BBC King would piss off all those haters out there and that’s exactly what we wanted. Papi King went live as I begged him for a deepthroat tonsil massage. His anaconda made both sets of lips watery. BDK pulled down his compression shorts as I held his massive snake with two hands. I tongue kissed and sucked on his royal fuckstick until pre-cum leaked out the tip. He stood me up and turned me over, making sure to get a good look at this white, juicy ass. I arched my back and prepared for my pink, silky slit to be stretched wide by the anaconda. BDK counted to three and pushed his huge 13 ½ inch BBC inside my tight, bald pussy. This living legend cock was the biggest and best I’ve ever had. I felt myself about to drown the anaconda in my juices. Papi King started deep stroking my pussy and I could no longer hold it in. I loved being blacked and deepstroked by the King. I begged his majesty to fill my pretty cunt with his billionaire nut sauce. I craved to be his creampie princess. “Please cum in my pussy, Big Daddy King” I moaned loudly as my pussy pulsated. Papi King granted my wish and filled up my hot squirting kitty with his rich, creamy cum sauce. “Thank you so much, Your Highness,” I whispered as I laid my head in my king’s lap. He stroked my soft hair and smiled.
Cocksucking phone sex is what I do best. I mean look at my tits? They are my blowjob accomplices. They help me determine if your cock is worthy of me or not. How? If your cock can snake through my 44 EEEs and I still have enough to deep throat your shaft, then you have plenty of dick to satisfy this sexy BBW. Usually, guys with big cocks gravitate to me. Men with huge dicks love a bbw girl because they know we can handle that huge cock they have packing in the jeans. I need big dick like I need food. I met Johnny at the club last night. He was the bartender, but he was not who I wanted to take home. I set my eyes on the wrong guy at first. This one guy was tall and handsome. He looked delicious. And I assumed he had a big cock. But when I cornered him in a dark part of the club, my sexy big tits devoured his dick. He was completely lost between them. I said, “Sorry, dude. You failed my test.” I left him with blue balls in the corner of the club. I went to the bar for a drink and the cute bartender summoned me to lean over the bar. I thought he wanted to check out my rack. He did, but he also wanted to show me his huge cock. Damn. I wasted a titty fuck on a loser when I could have been milking the bartender’s trouser snake into my mouth. I had to wait till closing time, but once the bar was empty, I worked on getting his biggest cum shot on my big tits. He snaked through my big boobs right into my mouth and down my throat. Yeah, he passed my test. Would you pass?
