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by CELENE CAREY

  "You love when I grab on this way, right?"

  She smiled. She had stars in her eyes. He placed his lips on to hers. His lips lightly quaked against hers then paused. His lips still resting on hers, his eyes closed. His lips felt soft and warm and sweet against hers, procrastinating to kiss her, waiting on her response. Her lips quivered against his. Her breathing paused.

  She didn’t kiss back.

  CHAPTER 4

  Nicholas waited a while longer with his lips still pressed against Stacia’s lips, anticipating her response. Still Stacia did nothing. He made the second move. He enveloped her bottom lip inside his warm mouth, sweetly sucked on it. Euphoria filled her body.

  She softly batted her eyes, took her turn, tasted his lips. Oh God his lips were sweet. A surge of energy charged through his body. He kissed back pressing his lips tighter onto hers. Her face levitated. She surrendered, allowing him to kiss her. She softly parted her lips, giving him her soft tongue, surrendered everything to him. His tongue connected with hers, it felt so smooth, so warm, so yearning to become one. They were lost in heaven. Passion swelled in their bodies, their kiss grew intense. They consumed each other. He could feel her sexual energy and she was could almost feel his sexual energy caressing every inch of her skin.

  Their kissing wet, drunk and horny. She closed her eyes, fell in the moment. She devoted her heart and soul into this euphoric moment. Their kiss got hornier, hornier. He groped on her ass. Stacia’s hormone peaking, peaking, peaking. Her little pink flower getting soaked with her juices through and through and through, loving the feeling of him grabbing her ass, rough, squeezing it, tight like he owned it. She slapped her hand over the hand he was squeezing her ass with. She squeezed it tight for him to grab her ass even tighter. The passion emitting from them swelled. An overwhelming desire to consume each other took them over. He squeezed her ass cheeks with meaning. Her other hand squeezed on his fat meaty cock in her hand outside his zipper. He squeezed on her ass.

  Inside her pink was baking to be caressed, to be fucked. She wondered if he knew how to use his huge gift. She stopped kissing. Could he be gentle with such a big cock? She pulled her lips away. Bit on the hem of her lips and said,

  "Nicholas you want fuck me right here?"

  She bent over laying her bosom flat on the car bonnet and as she placed one foot on the car bumper, pushing out her ass, looking back with a mischievous smile and teased.

  "You want to set me like this and fuck me good?"

  He went behind her, pressing his naked cock on her ass. Clear fluid precipitated at the pinnacle of his cock, it damped her white tights. He grabbed into her weave. Stacia straightened up immediately. He was still grabbing into her hair. She shook her head rigorously from side to side. She looked as if she wanted to flatten his lips with her fist. All of a sudden, she blurted out,

  "Let go of my hair, it’s expensive."

  He smiled. Face hazy.

  "Okay, okay Pee."

  He let go of her hair and she turned facing him.

  "You got condoms right?"

  He brushed away her petty concern with no regards.

  "Hmhm, hmhm."

  She could see in his face that he was filled to the brim in liquor. She felt his bare cock throb against her pussy in the tights. Her pussy squinted back at the quick brace of it against her as if it was frightened. He lowered his face to her height and kissed her weak spot. Her neck. He sucked on it, kissed, kissed his way up to her cheekbone, kissed along the outskirts of her cheekbone, up to her deadly spot. Her ears. He softly ran his tongue in the hollow of her ears. Stacia’s pussy liquefied.

  Her knees became rubber and her eyes rolled over. He grabbed at her pussy. The underneath of her tights was already wringing-wet. He missed. He grabbed at the crotch of her leggings again, ripped the leggings crotch open with one strong hand, then used both hands to spread the rip wide apart with one powerful opening rip. Stacia jumped. His power dominated her, held her steady by her waist. She felt the cool night-dew air. It blew against her bare soaking pussy. The dew made her juices on the outside of her slit felt cooler on the cheeks of her pussy and the lips. She spun around to face him, sat down on the edge of the bonnet and opened her legs yonder. He stood between her with his cock swollen and stiff and begging.

  "Condom Nicholas, condom."

  He disregarded what she said. He held on to his dick and began positioning it at her waiting warm entrance.

  She shoved him from between her legs.

  "Condom!"

  He smiled. "Alright. Yeah man-yeah man." And took it out his wallet. Ripped it open with his teeth. Rolled it on. A quarter of his cock was left uncovered. Stacia’s mouth dropped open and eyes gouged at where the condom stopped. She ordered,

  “Roll it right down.”

  “It can’t go any further.”

  She scooted up the bonnet away from him and closed her knees together. He stroked the side of her perfectly smooth face.

  "Don't worry babes, gonna give you only half tonight and give the next half tomorrow night." He joked.

  Stacia sat their frozen. She felt the warmth of the bonnet soaking through the flesh of her ass cheeks as she sat upright on the bonnet. Strangely she liked the heat. She slid back down the bonnet, closed her eyes and opened her legs half-wide. Her pussy was a small Niagara Falls.

  Nicholas strong hands opened her legs fully apart, rested the head at her small pink opening and slowly tried to cram his cock in. He flunked. It wouldn't go in. She slid back a little up on the heated bonnet. He braced forward and tried again to insert it inside her river. His already bent-shaped cock, bent back and creased. He wrapped his Hercules arm around the small of her back and dragged her closer to the edge of the bonnet again, slightly rough and determined. He used one drunken hand to help his over swollen member find the hole. He rubbed his cock up and down her slit and found it. He centered it right at the mouth.

  "Wrong hole Nicholas." She laughed and slapped his chest.

  He didn't crack a smile. He tried to concentrate through his state of blurred vision and unsteady stance. He felt how fluffy her glazed pink cheeks were and she felt how hard and smooth his penis head was. He centered his full erection at her slit. She squeezed her eye shut tight. He humped forward to get his cock in. Her pussy winked. He humped his pelvis forward again. His cock bent and would not go inside her. He persisted. She felt the constant hard pokes of his hardness on her vulva. She wined to it, hoping the cock will find its way in; starving to feel it inside and between her inner walls pumping smoothly.

  "Put it in Nicholas, please."

  He lifted his cock up off her vagina. She felt the warmth of his body distanced. The night-dew air cool against her thighs. He braced forward again, rested back his colossal cock at the entrance, lifted it off again, repositioned it. The cock went higher poking at her clit as he humped. Her pussy soaked thoroughly.

  She bit her lips. She opened her eyes and asked,

  "You can’t find the hole Nicholas?"

  Blue-balls were taking over Nicholas, dying to feel what she felt like. He hissed and said,

  "Sssh . . . Stop your noise. I wanna concentrate on what I’m doing."

  It was like he was trying to thread a needle in the dark. He hissed again, frustrated.

  "Lay down on you back."

  She laid flat on her back on the bonnet. She splayed her thick tights wide apart so he could see everything.

  “Push it into me now, Nicholas.”

  “Shhhssh, just stop talking. I’mma get it in.”

  He steadied his hand. She felt it right where it should be. Perfect at her over-wet entrance. Her pussy jumped and secreted a little more juice. The condom he wore must be the ultra thin she thought because she felt the round smooth head at her wet entrance as if his cock was naked. She tensed for the pussy opening penetration.

  He reinforced his thumb down on his penis so it would not slip up or out of her. He pressed the head in slowly. It bored its way inside. She fe
lt her swollen pussy lips parting and her inner-lips forcing inward and down as his thick wide cock pierced forcibly to get further down. His cock was too wide. It hard-frictioned against her walls. It pained, a mild burning sensation. It didn’t feel smooth peeling its way into her. It felt dry, as if he was forcing it into her dry even though she was drenched. Her mouth gasped and her palm slid up and down on the bonnet. She hoped she wouldn’t blister. She hated the feeling and she fucking loved it.

  BOOK 63

  INTERRACIAL EBONY SEX 14 THICK INCHES OF PLEASURE

  Taken, Stretched and Filled Outside for the First Time by a Hard Huge Chocolate Stud

  Big Huge Well Hung Men

  Tanya Carr

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  EXCERPT FROM - INTERRACIAL EBONY SEX 14 THICK INCHES OF PLEASURE

  “Harder Nicholas. But take your time.”

  Nicholas stopped stroking, stopped sucking her breast, straightened up and looked at her with his mouth open, then smiled. He slowly increased the length of cock that he fed into her, stroked her, worked her, fucked her. In and out, fucking her sweet. His cock felt a part of her vaginal walls extra swollen, a smooth lump. Her back arched off the bonnet as his cock rubbed by it. He liked her reaction. He paid attention making sure he hit that spot with every stroke. Her heartbeat palpitated, palpitated at a speed that caused her to notice her heart was racing out her chest. Hot blood writhed through Stacia’s body, flooding into her clit. Her clit engorged to the biggest it has ever swelled. Swollen and pink. Nicholas continued to skillfully hit her sweet spot. His black sweet chocolate cock slamming at the spot, slamming at the spot, slamming at the spot, over and over again. His forehead began to sweat.

  "Keep sucking my breast."

  He bent over and swallowed down her breast again, devoured it greedily. Stacia loved his warm mouth. Her puffy nipples were sensitive against his fervent tongue. She grabbed the back of his head and forced it down hard on her breast, ramming her breast in his mouth. She hauled him off, looked into his eyes, rammed his mouth back down. Pulled it off, rammed it down. Pulled it off, rammed it down. He sucked on it sweetly. He started pumping his face on her breast on his own as he sucked it. Stacia began shaking like crazy again. Her pussy was giving way, succumbing to another cum. Electricity filled her body, charging down her loin. Pleasure hormones erupting everywhere in her body, sailing through her belly button, pleasing her, driving her flipping mad.

  She grabbed his ass cheek and pumped him faster into her. He sucked and pumped and rammed and sucked and swallowed and sucked. Her legs vibrated, her thigh muscles shook, the flesh of her thigh shaking beyond control. It felt like an earthquake in her thighs, her thighs and belly stiffened. Everything inside her belly clinched, a quick tug at her navel string . . .

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  Table of Content

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 1

  Her face clenched tight. Nicholas’s eyes rolled to the Gods. He slow soca wined, bracing himself deeper into her. She slid up the warm heated bonnet just a little, as Nicholas hauled her back to the edge of the bonnet. She felt a trickling flow of her juice gliding downward to her ass. Nicholas squeezed on her left thigh, braced forward, frictioned himself into her real, real slow. He was feeding his cock into her center, half inch by half inch. She felt every brace he made forward as he entered her. Every movement. Every movement. Every molecule of his thick erection. He slow wined again. Too much cock went into her at once. She slid back up the warm bonnet. She was feeling two separate warmth inside her at the same time. Each having a different degree of sensation. The first warmth was coming from the kinetic frictioning his cock made as his cock pried her inner-walls open, bracing and rubbing against it. The warm sensation painted along the right side of her pink walls more than the left, because of his slightly curved penis, its bent-ish shape. His champion cock took its own sweet time going into her, touching, waking, maddening every sensual nerve, every nerve that made up her vaginal-walls. Her vaginal walls thickened, swelled and aroused. Sensitive to every touch, every graze, every skim of movement inside her. Her walls a mass of pleasure, her heartbeat palpitating with a thud. He pulled out the head to the tip of her slit, her pussy contracted. He sunk the head back in, pulled to the tip, waited, sunk it back in. He sunk it, sunk it, his finger gripped into her waist hard. His mouth fell open, testosterone stampeding wildly through him. She cocked up her heels on the car front bumper. He lifted both her legs in the air.

  She felt the warmth emanating from the head of his cock. She felt it in her sappy middle. She grabbed her ripped leggings, ripped it open more, squeezed her own breast, chewed on her lips, thrashed her head left and right, left to right, moaned,

  “Oh Jesus, oh Jesus.”

  She gasped. Her mouth wide open, as she rocked her hips forward, kicked her legs out, it slipped out his arms. She rocked her hips back, then swayed forward. She repeated the motion. She did it again and again and again on his sweet cock, fucking only the head, only the head of his cock, fucking it, fucking it on a steady rhythmic hump, pulling back, bracing forward, pulling back, bracing forward. She braced hard. The friction flanking against both sides her vaginal walls, warmer than the temperature of the smooth cockhead between her pussy. Inside her getting warmer, hotter, baking. The heat of his frictioning overwhelmed her. She wrenched her face, fighting to withstand the rough friction of him sliding into her. She craved for her pussy to lubricate his black cock, for a smoother feel when he starts pumping, pumping, pumping his erection in and out of her. In and out of her.

  Nicholas stood still.

  Froze.

  She felt the hunk of his cock, the hunk that’s inside her move. It throbbed inside her, jumped, then relaxed. Nicholas braced an half inch forward, shoving more of his cock down. It throbbed again, jumped, pulsed, and the closeness of her over swollen walls wrapped him so tight that his cock couldn’t throb freely. Her inner-walls gripped it, restrained it from jumping as it pleased. Her inside felt every tiny bit of jump that his cock made, as it absorbed the least of its tiny vibrations. The sensation prickled her nerves, dopamine secreted in her brain, a sweet euphoric bliss of pleasure engulfed her entire brain. Her inner-walls reacted, an aftershock, her pussy contracted, clasped, winked around his thick thrumming cock. Warm blood filled with needles flushed up and down and through her tiny pink orifice. Riveting through and through her pussy. She flustered, her face got pink. Her chest wheezed, her body quaked and her pussy creamed an over spill at the mouth of vagina.

  He inched further down inside her, parting through her fleshliness. She felt her pussy opening wider for the broadest section of his cock, forcing her apart to enter her. She slammed an open palm on the bonnet. Her body shook; her thighs vibrated non-stop, tiny spasms rampant up and down in her shaking vagina. Her clit clenching, throbbing, swelling, cle
nching, clenching. The thrill of cumming torpedoed through and through her body, thrashing her senses. She couldn’t control her adrenaline, the release, the rush, the climax. She yelled,

  “Oh God No!”

  Her voice pierced through the silent night and awoke the graveyard.

  She tried to slam her legs together. Nicholas held them wide apart. He fucked her, fucked her with half his cock. Fucked her hole. She wanted to slam her legs shut, he held them firm. Her legs trembled trying to shut them together. She felt every pleasure nerve connecting, connecting with each other with electricity into a big ball about to explode in her brain. Her thighs trembling, body shivering, he held them apart. Her ass cheeks squeezed themselves together. She stiffened and lifted up her pelvis wildly off the bonnet. Her whole body stiffened and stretched. Her toes clenched, nooked tight.

  “Oh God, Oh God Nicholas, Fuck me hard. Fuck me hard!”

  His cock was lubricated, pumping in and out smoothly in her, sweet inside her. So sweet, so sweet, cock pumping so sweet. She muscled her face, slammed her eyes shut. She saw polka dots flashing behind her closed eyelids, black and white dots appearing and disappearing. Her mouth wanting to shout, scream, yell but her whole face was paralyzed. The rush ripping through every muscle, every cranny, every nerve in her body, she couldn’t breathe. Her body went into a vicious wave of epileptic vibration. She gushed cum on his cock, buttering all over the condom. Her juices running down the length of his cock to his zipper. He pulled out, quickly did something with his cock then shoved back the entire shovel-head cock in. She opened up her voice and screamed,