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Our Special Field Trip

I wanted to have a special day, just me and the young ones. I made them their favorite breakfast, french toast and bacon, all while thinking about our day and feeling the juice flow from my pussy to soak my panties. As soon as breakfast was done we went shopping for some super slutty clothes to wear for the day. They had no clue what we were about to do. I made sure that every ones outfit for the day was easy access for maximum fun! By the time the shopping was done we were hungry so we went to a local fast food joint in a snooty area of town dressed like the little sluts that we are. The stares we got just fueled a kinky fire in us and we began flashing the high class patrons and laughing at the shocked look on the woman’s faces and the pop tents in the men’s pants. We hadn’t even gotten to my main event and we were having a blast! My rug rats fucking rock. When we got back in the car I told them to lick each other clean and to get ready for the main event. Pulling up to the adult store that has booths in the back the squeals of delight were uncontrollable. I gave them directions to the back door, went in  and paid for a booth before sneaking them in. When the barrier lifted from the glass in front of us and the show started, it was on in full force. We stayed in the booth for almost two hours before going home to finish each other off. This was one hell of a field trip!

 

Black Cock Phone Sex with Sheila: The Anaconda and the Soccer Mom

I have a girlfriend who only fucks black dudes. She is a full figured MILF like me, nice big ass. She claims that black guys just own her better, fuck her better, make her cum harder, stretch her cunt out further than it’s ever been stretched before. When she showed me some pics of her latest black bull, I honestly thought it was somehow graphically altered. I mean it looked more like a leg hanging between the guy’s legs than a cock. It was massive. A total freak of nature. I was scared and intrigued at the same time. She offered up his cock to share. She said her big black posse loves soccer moms. Promised me it would be one of the hottest fucks I ever experienced. I’m in my sexual prime, hubby out of town, boys at school, why not. I mean with that piece of meat there certainly was plenty to share!

When I met Tyrone, my eyes popped out of my head. I measured him at 15 inches. I honestly didn’t know cocks could get that big. A foot long is the biggest I had ever fucked before. My amazement and awe of his appendage turned him on even more. He couldn’t wait to fuck me. He loved it that his bitch brought him a new Philly to ride. I was going to get ridden well too. But first I had to suck it and get it hard. Never gagged so my in my life. Took all I had not to hurl my breakfast on that dark special.

I was a bit scared at first. Not only was his monster cock long it was thick like a tree trunk.  We squirted an entire bottle of lube up my cunt before he fed his trouser snake some MILF muff. I moaned louder than I ever have with a cock crammed in my pussy. If it is possible to suck and fuck the same cock at once, I think it could be done with Tyrone’s anaconda. His cock hit my G-spot and I was a squirting goddess. Hit my cervix too and that was a hurt so good kind of pain. We fucked for a good hour before he exploded an ocean of jizz up my well fucked snatch. I was never so happy in all my life that I had not worn jeans to our tryst.  My pussy had that well fucked look and feel to it.

My friend swears your pussy adjusts to getting hammered like that, but I’m not sure. I don’t think my snatch is a Stretch Armstrong doll. Would I fuck that a big black cock again, hell yes. I just have to sit on a bag of frozen  peas for a few days first and practice my Kegel exercises!

Call Me Mrs. Robinson: Teen Phone Sex with Vinny

Normally I fuck black guys or older white men. Never really considered myself a cougar. Never consciously went on the prowl for young cock. But this teen guy, still wet behind the ears, followed me all over the grocery store. I finally confronted him. Asked him if he lost his mommy. He could barely talk, couldn’t even look me in the eyes. Just mumbled how beautiful I was.  He was socially awkward, but sweet. What is that saying? Young, dumb and full of cum. My gut told me he wasn’t even in college yet, but at least he was driving!

I was horny and he wasn’t going to stop following me, so I told him to follow me home. I wanted to sing “Mrs. Robinson” to him but was sure the reference would be lost on him. When he arrived, he pulled out his cock, and well any fear I had about wearing an orange jumpsuit, was trumped by desire. His cock was huge. That was certainly a man cock he was packing in his school boy pants. I fell to my knees and started worshiping that teen cock.

Once I had his throbbing rod in my mouth, I didn’t care about the age difference. This young guy needed a cougar to teach him how to use his instrument. Amazing tool he had, and I was going to rock his world. I fucked him in every position conceivable. I pretty much demonstrated the entire kamasutra guide to sexual positions with him. Even let him fuck my ass. I swear that boy was half black, because that cock belongs to a 30 something black man, not a teen white boy still in school.

Turns out I was his first. He was a virgin. I popped a teen boy’s cherry. And he filled me up with boy batter all day long. Turned me into a school boy’s cum dumpster. If being a cougar means I get to drain big thick cocks that can fuck me like a gang of black men, then call me Mrs. Robinson.  My pussy just found the fountain of youth.  I think tomorrow I take my morning jog around the schoolhouse.

The Scent of a Woman

Normally my preferred choice for a bedroom companion is tall, dark and hung like a horse. But every now and then I enjoy some Sapphic love. There is something so sensual and sexy about fucking another woman, especially if that woman is a mature beauty like Rose. When I saw her at my spa last week, I got weak in the legs and moist between them. Rose is a far cry from a well hung black stud, but I wanted her nonetheless. I struck up a conversation with her, friended her on Facebook and worked up the courage to admit my girl crush.

Turns out Rose found me equally as lovely. She prefers young cock of the family kind if you know what I mean; but she was drawn to my body as I was hers. Two women in their sexual prime with rock hard bodies, what is not to love, right? I invited her over for brunch. I really did have intentions of feeding her more than my pussy, but from the moment she walked in I could think of nothing else but her body and how good it would feel to touch and taste.

Rose has a body better than any 20 year old. I kissed her as soon as she took off her coat. She was at my place for only one reason. The only thing she had on under her coat was a pretty pink corset, black thigh highs and black pumps. I couldn’t help but draw her in for a long, deep passionate kiss. My cunt was so wet just from feeling her tongue in my mouth. I slipped a finger into her pussy and she did the same to me. Finger fucking is a lost art form, but not for Rose. She finger banged me until I creamed all over her fingers. I hated to feel her fingers slide out of my cunt, but when she put one finger in her mouth to taste and the other in my mouth, I fell to my knees to worship her perfect pussy.

She came hard on my face. Her scent and taste were better than a 50 year old bottle of wine. I got on all fours for Rose. I felt her hands caressing my ass, her tongue rimming my asshole, her finger rubbing my clit. Didn’t take long to cum again all over her face. I returned the favor again by laying her down on my bed and licking her from head to toe. I used my favorite dildo on her tight snatch. I devoured every inch of her delectable flesh. The scent of a woman, the scent of Rose made me consider full on lesbianism. But, as good as she made me feel, as hot as her body was, I cannot give up big black dick; just like she can’t give up those young cocks.

Rose and I spent the entire day in bed. Worked up a great appetite for more than just each other. I love the way a black man owns me and fucks me so savagely, but not going to lie, the sensuality and softness of a woman, especially a mature beauty like Rose, is a welcum treat every now and again. Perhaps you would like to watch us, maybe even join us? Two mature gorgeous sluts could teach you a few things and drain your cock better than a bevy of coeds.

How a Cougar Shovels Snow

Mother nature is fucking crazy this year. Woke up yesterday to several inches of snow before December. I don’t do manual labor unless fucking big black cock counts as labor! So, needless to say, I don’t shovel snow. But , my car was buried and there was no pee path for my pups. What does a hot cougar do when she needs snow shoveled? She calls her hot stepson. Before I even made my coffee, there were 4 hot college studs and my stepson at my door shoveling snow. I was getting hot and bothered watching them in my yard doing all that labor. I jokingly yelled out the window, “Give me a show.” Suddenly, they started taking their clothes off. In 20 degree weather, these college studs shoveled my snow naked. Now that was a show.

I invited them in to warm up, well warm me up. I sucked their hard cocks. How they stayed hard in that chill was beyond me. My stepson said it was my hot body they kept them warm. I thanked each one with my hands, mouth and boobs. Made sure each one gave me a hot creamy load of cum. My stepson did the most work, so he got to fuck me first. I was riding him reverse cowgirl in front of his friends. Even though I had just made them all cum, they were hard again watching my show. They stood their stroking their cocks for me as my stepson pumped his dick in and out of my ass and cunt. I was so turned on by all the hard throbbing dick around me, I squirted. Full on jet stream. I hit the boys with my juice.

Well squirting on my college studs turned my afternoon into a gang bang. I ended up fucking all four of my stepson’s  fraternity pals. They covered me in cum, I covered them in cum.  Hot jizz is better than a hot toddy on a snowy day anytime.

Like Granny, Like Grand-Daughter: Love for BBC is in the Genes

I recently found my grandma’s dairy. Turns out granny had some secrets. She had a love for black cock too. But in the 50s, interracial sex was not common place, nor was it socially acceptable. Everyone knows I love big black cock. I don’t hide my need for black cock. My granny, however, could not be open about her desires. The 50s were different sexually and racially. As I read her diary I became so sad for her having to hide her black lovers; keep her sexual preference for dark chocolate a dirty little secret. I blast my sexual escapades with black dick all over the Internet. If granny had done that, she would have been killed, and her lovers too.

According to her dairy, interracial sex was likened to savagery and even cannibalism. It was considered a deviant desire that according to the leading sex experts of the time, required electro shock therapy or even a lobotomy to fix. Wanting a real man that can satisfy me sexually, who can take control of me, who can fill me up is not deviant, but natural behavior. And I sure as hell don’t need cured. What needs cured is tiny dick syndrome. White pathetic men who think their small wieners can do anything for a woman and that size does not matter.  Of course size matters. I bet the men who persecuted my granny’s sexual life in the 50s were men with little peckers who felt threatened by the virility of a black stud. Insecure, pathetic losers who could never make a woman cum.

The more I read my granny’s diary the more respect I had for her. She was a brave woman to take charge of her sexual needs in an era that believed she had none. In the 50s women were to have sex to procreate, not sexual enjoyment. Women made love, but never fucked.  Kudos to my granny for not wanting to lay on a bed counting ceiling tiles. She wanted to fuck. Just like I do, but I have the freedom to fuck. Any man who is threatened by my need for thick dark meat or love for fucking, can lobotomize themselves. Life is too short to waste on small cocks and no orgasms. My granny had no real recourse when it came to dealing with insecure white men. Women were expected to be submissive in the 50s. But today, I can make a tiny dick loser my bitch; my pet; my cuckold; my sissy; my helper.

I feel sorry for all the women of the 50s who believed size didn’t matter . I’m glad I live in a more enlightened sexual era. My granny was a sexual pioneer. But reading about her black lovers and her love for big cock in an era of female sexual repression, made me wonder if it’s in my DNA to want those monster black cocks.

Impregnate an Indian MILF, Celebrate Native American Heritage Month

I am actually half Native American. Guess you could say I am a half breed, like the Cher song from the 70s. Every November, during National Native American Heritage Month, I get in touch with my roots.  I travel up to Lac du Flambeau, Wisconsin, where my grandma was raised. It’s a small reservation, but they have a gambling casino and lots of camping, so the town makes it money off of tourists. This weekend, they held their annual Pow Wow. Most participants are Native American, but always a few folks just curious about the culture.

I wore my face makeup and a full headdress. I kind of stick out in a traditional buckskin dress because of my big boobs. Well, I attracted an admirer at the Pow Wow, a barely legal one too. He seemed to have some archaic, even racist views of Native American women. Thought we were all submissive “sqaws.” Well, it was my duty to teach him about modern women. You see in Native American culture, women are celebrated above men; we are quite dominate actually. We can give life, and that alone makes us superior. We are goddesses of fertility. I took him into the  Tee Pee I was staying in for the weekend. I sucked his cock; titty fucked him; then rode his young hard cock. I called the shots. Fucked him on my terms. I thought I would mess with him a bit. I demanded he give me his young seed so I could procreate like the Goddess I am.  I begged for him to cum deep inside me. Explained his only role in a Native American woman’s world was to impregnate her.

He shot his load way up inside me. I told him I could feel my belly getting bigger instantly, my boobs filling with milk. He fell for it. Felt like a God for a moment thinking he had such potent sperm he could impregnate me instantly. He was a hot young fuck. Pretty sure he had some good swimmers too. He was half my age. Young, dumb and full of cum. Just what every Native American Goddess wants in a fuck. Hell, what every MILF wants in a fuck.

Cougars, Cock and Coke

I partied hard Friday night. Been a long time since I did lines of coke, boozed it up and fucked all night. But, it’s like riding a bike. You never forget how to party. A girlfriend of mine came over that night. Our intent was to watch some scary movies and pass out candy to trick or treaters. But, my youngest stepson stopped by with a fraternity brother of his and they had some blow on them. We got to talking about how long it’s been since I partied like a rock star and the next thing you know, I am on all fours, doing lines of coke off my friend’s ass while getting double penetrated by stepson and his friend.

Brought back memories of wild party nights when I was in my 20s. I’m a cougar now, but you know what? I can still party. We fucked all night long and most of Saturday too. Blow makes cocks so hard. I even convinced my girlfriend to fuck my stepson. She normally prefers older men, but when she saw his hammer  of a cock, she had second thoughts about older men. My stepson and his friend did their share of coke, but they certainly did not need it to get or stay hard. No blue pills in their future anytime soon.

Great weekend. Turned my friend into a certified cougar. Reminded myself I am not as old as I thought I was. And got plenty of coke, cock and cum.

Happy Plush Animals Lovers Day

Today is Plush Animal Lover’s Day. This is a day of celebration that is held every year to show your favorite stuffed toy some extra special love and appreciation. As a younger girl, I was very fond of my stuffed animals, overly fond of them actually. I showed them a lot of love. I had this one life sized plush camel that got shown the most love. I would ride that thing like a horse. I’d get on top of it naked and grind my pretty little bald beaver in between his humps, creaming all over its fur.  I still have Mr. Humps too. I brought him out today to reconnect. I’m a lot bigger now, and my pussy is no longer bald, but I did show him “some extra special love and appreciation” in honor of this special day.

Now, instead of fitting in between his humps, I can actually fuck one of his humps. I didn’t want them to get jealous, so I made sure I inserted each of Mr. Humps’ hump into my pussy and grinded away until I exploded. I was lost in the memories of frottage with my stuffed animals when my stepson said my name. I looked up to see him jacking his cock. Before I could take care of him, he shot his load across the room right in Mr. Humps’ mouth. Nothing shows extra special love and appreciation than a creamy facial! When I told him about Plush Animal Lover’s Day and all the fun I had rubbing my little bald cunnie all over  my stuffed animals, he went into his room and pulled out the  few he had and instructed me to give them some love too. He enjoyed watching me rub them all over my cunt. I told him now his stuffed animals would always smell like me.

The original origins of this day’s creation are vague, but it seems to be based in some unconfirmed Urban Legend.  A  teddy bear collector came up with the idea of a Teddy Bears Picnic Day in the late eighties. Rumor has it that other stuffed animals became jealous that Teddy Bears had their own celebration and demanded a special day all of their own! And now, we have Plush Animal Lovers Day. So today, I have been celebrating with Mr. Humps, my stepson and his stuffed animals. Don’t knock it till you try it. Feels good to rub your pussy all over a stuffed animal.  Something hot about that friction!

A Cock So Big I Was His Bitch

I have a new real man who calls me. He understands what I need and his 9 inch cock that is coke bottle thick guarantees him I am his WHORE. I am a switch hitter.  If you got a small dick, you are my bitch. If you got a nice big one, well I am YOUR bitch. And, I was not only his bitch, but his little breeding whore. You see when a man has a real cock, his sperm is potent and can knock thirty bitches up with one load. My new stud pounded my pussy and ass the way I deserve to be pounded. I was begging for him to knock me up. I was screaming for his baby batter. This world needs more hot bitches and more well hung studs. We have enough tint dick losers. My pussy was hungry for his cock and for his spunk. I am a greedy whore for a big dick. He made it clear that he owned my pussy. That my pussy was his private vessel to drop his seed into whenever he wanted. He wants to breed me.  I can’t blame him. I am a pretty bitch; I would breed more pretty bitches.

I cannot begin to stress how important size is to me. I am a goddess and I know what I need. My new stud knows what I need. His divine rod in all my fucking holes filling me up with his cum. I am a hot bitch and I will not settle for less than I deserve. I need more studs to take control of me, fuck  me  like the bitch in heat that I am. Are you worthy enough to impregnate me?