This is a long one, but I liked how it turned out. Enjoy :)
“Okay, very funny”, Frank said as he walked into the kitchen with a large Tupperware container. “Which one of you girls wanted to prank the newly engaged couple?”
Lisa and Mallory looked at each other and shrugged. Neither of them had any idea what he was talking about.
“Whatcha got there babe?” Georgia asked as she walked up from behind Frank, giving him a peck on the cheek as she passed him.
Frank walked over to the table where his fiancee’s friends were seated and took the lid off. Immediately the two started to laugh. Even Georgia got a good chuckle out of the cupcakes before her.
“It came without a note. I just heard the doorbell and opened the door to this little surprise” Frank said grabbing a cupcake.
Mallory grabbed one, pulled off the wrapping and took a bite.
“Well whoever sent them has one hell of a secret recipe”, she giggled, wiping white icing from her top lip.
“Maybe it’s for me”, Lisa joined in. “I am headed to South Africa in a couple days. Maybe it’s a sign of what’s to come”.
She licked the penis decoration on top in a sensual yet sarcastic manner.
Mallory handed one over to Georgia.
“You should enjoy one of these while you can before you’re stuck with a whiteboy for the rest of your life!”
Frank rolled his eyes, picked up a cupcake and shoved it in Mallory’s face. She stood up laughing, grabbed a cupcake of her own and did the same to Frank in response. He grabbed the cupcake from his face and licked his lips.
“Well, as homo-erotic this is for me to eat, you’re damn right they got a secret recipe. I can’t tell you the last time I actually enjoyed eating something sweet like this”.
Georgia kissed Frank and smiled.
“You better not be getting any idea’s, I don’t want you leaving me for another man!”
Frank grabbed another cupcake and wiped it all over Georgia’s face.
“Yeah, like that will ever happen”.
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Mallory
Mallory couldn’t believe what she was thinking. She had been married for almost 5 years now, where are the sudden thoughts of infidelity coming from? Ever since that cupcake, Mallory noticed she had developed a wandering eye. She would wave her husband goodbye through her front window every morning, and then suddenly the rest of her day would be spent spying on her next door neighbour.
She had never even talked to him before but now, she couldn’t stop thinking about him. His muscular frame, his chiselled jawline, and he probably had a huge... Suddenly Mallory noticed he left the house.
She watched as he walked around the back of his house and came back with his lawnmower, ready to take care of his property. She watched him every second she could, her hand creeping down her tights to appease the feelings she was developing.
Once he took his shirt off to cool off she couldn’t take it anymore. Fuck James, fuck the sanctity of marriage, she needed that BBC before she exploded. She quickly got the idea of offering him a drink, so she poured a couple of glasses of lemonade and ran next door.
James came home later that day and opened the door to the shock of his life. His soulmate, the love of his life was kneeling on the floor, carrying a cock in her mouth like a doggy bone. The interruption didn’t stop her either, although it made the neighbour a little uncomfortable.
She didn’t say a word, she just kept going, shoving his cock as far down her throat as she could. James literally had to rip her off another man. Even after the neighbour grabbed his clothes and ran out of the house, she was licking whatever cum remained on the floor. They had been going for a couple of hours now, but it was like nothing satisfied her appetite.
A fight broke out between them. James shocked at the fact that her innocent wife had become a cock craving slut at the drop of a hat. Mallory was pissed that James wouldn’t let her have her daily dose of black cock. She couldn’t get that from him after all.
It wasn’t long before Mallory moved in next door, trading in her normal life for one with a lot more blowjobs.
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Lisa
A sigh of relief fell over Lisa as she made her way through the South African airport. She was an avid flyer and traveller but that last flight felt like an eternity because of one man sitting two rows in front of her.
She saw him on the way in, absent-mindedly looking at his smartphone, not giving off any signals whatsoever. That didn’t stop Lisa’s mind from creating all sorts of fantasies between her and her new crush.
She was stuck between a mother with her baby and what seemed to be a 40-something-year-old businessman, which was really awkward for her considering she was about as wet as a mermaid.
She had a laptop and an iPod in her carry-on to distract her during the flight but she completely ignored them. She found her hands moving between her legs, applying pressure on her pussy like she really had to go to the washroom.
That thought gave her an idea as she headed to the closest washroom at the back of the plane. She furiously masturbated, something she never really did before now. By the time she orgasmed and got back to her seat, the thoughts came rushing back. It was like a bug bite, the more she rubbed it the more it bothered her. By the end of the flight, she must have taken 5 or 6 ‘washroom breaks’.
Hailing the first Taxi she found, she got in the back thinking she could finally relax. That obviously wasn’t going to happen, she was in Africa after all. Now she was daydreaming about her cab driver. She knew that when she got to her destination that she had to offer a blowjob as payment, she couldn’t stand being so close to such a sexy black man. He agreed and left her in front of her hotel after a 15-20 minute session in the back of his cab.
She didn’t sign in to her hotel though as another hunk passed by right in front of her. She had to have his cock, there wasn’t a doubt in her mind. Lisa soon found most of the men she found would graciously accept her offer of a free blowjob. Going from man to man, spending night after night on different couches, she knew her life had changed for the better. She was only supposed to be there a week but Lisa couldn’t go back. It would be like leaving heaven for hell, something nobody in their right mind would do.
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Georgia
Georgia
Georgia was walking home from an awkward day at work. For some reason, she kept embarrassing herself in front of her boss, Donald.
When he asked if she wanted a cup of coffee, she responded by saying she’d love a cup of cum. When he asked her for her report, she responded by saying she could never let a man like him down. She quickly corrected herself every time but it was like she was trying to hit on him, something a recently engaged woman doesn’t normally do.
Walking home she passed a sex toy store and without even thinking about it, went inside. The amount of large, veiny, larger than her forearm, dildos that she felt she had to have. Georgia justified her cart full of sex toys as for when Frank isn’t in the mood. He jerks off when she isn’t, so what’s the harm.
By the time she made it to the counter, she realized what kind of impression she was going to make on her African-American cashier. She placed a wide assortment of black dildos in front of him, blushing slightly.
She saw him write something on the back of her receipt and checked it immediately after leaving the store.
It read, “Vertex hotel, Room 17. I’m off at 5″.
Georgia didn’t even go home and had completely forgotten about Frank. Pulled out her phone, used her maps app to direct her there and tried her best to control her emotions with her toys in the washrooms they had there.
The cashier arrived at his room with his admirer waiting outside. Georgia was so excited she could she could barely hold it in. She pulled him closer by his shirt and passionately kissed the stranger. Imagine her surprise when she entered the room to see another black man in the other twin bed.
It wasn’t long before the pants were down and she got her first taste of black cock since college. She didn’t even know she could deepthroat until now but she felt like she needed to feel their pubes on her nose or she wasn’t doing a good enough job. Soon she was naked with a cock in two of her three holes.
One of the men stopped for a second to take out a camera to film such a hot piece of ass. Georgia only acted sluttier on film as she wanted to ask for her own copy when they were done.
After what seemed like 2 or 3 hours of them taking turns the two were completely drained of cum. Jerome, the cashier, told her about all the money the three of them could make if they sold videos like this online.
The idea of making money to spend all day with black cocks sounded amazing to her. She never left the hotel that night as the next day was her first day as a star. She never saw her fiancee again.
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Frank
Frank paced around his flat waiting for Georgia to come home. What was taking her so long? Was she stuck in traffic? Questions flooded his mind about where his wife could be. He wasn’t concerned she was hurt or anything, he was just beyond horny and was about to lose it.
Eventually, panic set in as he had been trying to suppress his boner for the past hour. He grabbed his cell and scrolled through his contacts, looking for someone to call. Suddenly he stopped on his friend Erik’s phone number and called immediately. He didn’t give him a chance to speak, he just said it was an emergency and that he needed his help ASAP.
Frank kept telling himself that Erik could possibly know where she is even though the logic wasn’t there. Why didn’t he just ask him over the phone? Why would his coworker who was with him all day know where his wife was? All of that slid past him as he felt like he was taking the correct steps to fixing his problem.
Erik burst through the front door in a panic to see Frank was waiting for his arrival. Frank stood up but before he could say a word, a wave of lust took over him as he grabbed his friend and planted a sloppy wet kiss on his lips. Erik just so happened to be black and Frank’s only gay friend, so he was more than pleased when he began to kiss back.
They spent a night of pure passion together as Frank did whatever he could to please his lover’s BBC. He never knew how great of a power bottom he was as he alternated between deepthroating and anal.
Erik woke up the next day, kissed his coworker goodbye and headed off to work. Frank didn’t go with him, however. Georgia never came back last night and he still needed to find her.
Once again a break in logic occurred as he hopped on Facebook and invited an old High School friend over to help him. He even had to give him his new address it had been so long but he needed to find his wife.
Why didn’t he just use his phone? Why not ask Mallory or even Lisa if they had heard from her? Frank wasn’t thinking about all that as he felt he was still doing the right thing.
As soon as his old friend who ‘coincidentily’ was black and gay knocked at the door, he ran across his house like a dog who’s owner just got home. By the end of the night, he had taken a few more loads, one in each hole and another on the floor that he licked up.
The cycle continued as he then used African Match, a dating website, to look for people to help him find his wife. The denial eventually disappeared as the memories of his wife faded away. Soon, his priority was simple. He needed a daily dose of black cock along with a shot of cum. Every so often he would see his wedding band covered in warm gooey cum, reminding him of his past love. He would forget again quite quickly as his priorities changed to ensuring a round 2.
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