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Introduction:

I am a firm believer, that we have no more choice, as to what we are drawn to sexually, than we have over what our taste buds like, when we sit down at the table.
It was about 3 months later, that old Carl, was driving down the same old hwy, that the detour, had put him on before.

He was remembering the pretty little pony tailed blonde girl, at the old gas station and the older white woman, that had given him a ride, back to his car, when he had run out of gas.

It was like it was all a dream and had never happened but he could still close his eyes, and feel both of their white mouths, on his long black cock. Something that not many blackmen, would ever feel, no matter how long they lived.

He kept looking for the little gas station, way out in the middle of nowhere. And just as he was about to give up, thinking he was on the wrong hwy, " There it was, off in the distance."

He couldn't believe it, he had found it. Found it out in the middle of nowhere, where most people would never go. But he was going alright, he was going for more of the pony tailed blonde, if she still came in, to help her father out.

He knew that it was the right one because still hanging in front of it, was the old bent " Texaco " sign. Bent and rusty, like it too, had seen better days.

He could feel his heart rate going up, as he eased his old car, up to the gas pump. Pretending that he needed gas but he didn't. Because he had filled the tank, before leaving home.

Looking all around for a car, as he walked towards the door, gave him hope, that her father wasn't there, because it was gone, which meant that pretty little pony tailed paula, would be helping out inside.

As he opened the door, he looked over at the counter and felt let down because standing there wasn't paula, standing there was the same little old lady, the same little old lady that had given him a ride.

Even though it wasn't the pretty little blonde, with the pony tail standing there, he still felt his old dick twitch, as he remembered, just how good the older woman's mouth had felt. As she worked it up and down on his long black cock, right there on the front seat of her car. As they were parked along side of the old hwy. Not caring if they got caught, she needed to suck " it " and she did.

He went over and got him another coke, out of the cooler and went up to the counter, to pay for it.

Wondering if she remembered him and that's when she whispered, " Can I " and once again, he felt his old black cock twitch.

Without waiting for his answer, she led him around back, to the bathroom. The same bathroom, that the pretty pony tailed blonde had taken him into and sucked him, just before letting him fuck her. Uh huh, fuck her, in her pretty little white girl pussy, with his long, skinny, black boner.

As soon as they were in the bathroom, she sat down on the white toilet, reached out and slowly slid his zipper down, so once again, she could get at " it."

He looked down, not believing how hungry she was, as she reached in and pulled it out. Squealing, like the little girl, that she still was inside and started circling the big head, with her tiny tongue, while working it, with her little hand.

" Ohhhhhhh," " Ohhh suck it baby, suck it." " Agggghhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yesss, yesss." " That's it, that's it, use your tiny tongue, show it how much you like it " and she did. " Really did."

The feel of his hard boner, sliding back and forth on her little tongue, was getting to her and she took her other hand and slid it up under her full dress and teased her little button, with her finger tip. Not caring if he was watching her, she " had " to do it and she did.

It didn't take long, doing that, before she pulled her panties aside and worked her finger up into it. Fingering her little bush, while the blackman stood there getting her to suck on him.

And that's when he lost it because her moaning and whimpering, while she was doing it, was sending little vibrations thru his dick and down into his heavy ball sac. She was giving him a " Hummer " and didn't even know it.

Just as he grabbed ahold of her head and started trying to get her to " Deep throat it " the bathroom door opened and standing in the doorway, was the pretty little blonde. The same pretty little blonde, with the pony tail, that had gone down on him, the last time, he was there.

She didn't say anything, she just came inside and locked the door, started pulling her little sundress up over her head. Standing there naked now, since she hadn't been wearing anything underneath it. She was " horny " there was no doubt about that, as she to started fingering her little pussy to, as she stood there, watching them " do it."

When they saw what she had done, both of them started taking their clothes off , until they were naked too. Feeling safe because they knew that the door was locked and that nobody would be able to see them, while they were doing " it."

All at once Paula said, " Me first " and got onto the white toilet, before the older woman, could beat her to it.

Old Carl, thought " This must be a dream, it can't be happening." As he watched the pretty little blonde, with the pony tail, reach out and take ahold of his black dick and start licking and kissing it, while the older woman stood there watching her and started rubbing her clit again, with her finger tip.

No sooner had Paula taken him into her mouth again, when the older woman disappeared and the next thing he felt, were her little hands on his butt cheeks, spreading them apart, so she could get at " it, " better.

Before he could even say anything, he felt her little tongue touch it , as she whispered, " Can I, you won't get mad?"

And he lost it, as she started licking on it, without waiting for an answer.

Looking down at Paula sucking him and feeling the older woman,licking on his little asshole, was to much for him and all at once he let out a long low moan, " Agggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," and his long black cock slid all the way down into the pretty white girl's mouth and she " Deep throated " it, as it eruped, squirting its white cum " Once " " aaaaaaaghhhhhhhhhhhhh " " Twice " " aaaaggggggghhhhhhhhhhh " " Three times " " aaaaaaggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh " straight down into her little belly. As he felt her swallowing again and again and again, massaging the sides of his warm cock, with her tiny throat muscles. Milking on it, coaxing it, coaxing it for more. The whole time, that it was still oozing out of the little hole in the end of it, the little peehole.

No sooner was he finished, when he heard the older woman whispering, " Now me " as she stood-up and gently pulled him back and his now limp cock, slid from the little blonde's mouth and hung down in front of him.

Watching as Paula got up and the older woman took her place, sitting down on the white toilet, in front of him.

Just as old Carl, was starting to tell them, that it was all over. The older woman whispered, " Do it baby, get him up for me." And his eyes widened, as she took ahold of his now limp cock and slipped her mouth over the end of it and started sucking on it gently, as the little blonde got down behind him and started working her tiny finger, up into his now wet asshole. " Aggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Still wet, from the older white woman, licking on it earlier.

And with that he lost it and started screaming, " SUCK IT BITCH, SUCK IT. " As the older woman slid her other hand under his warm ball sac and started pulling and squeezing on them gently, milking them, trying to get him to cum again. So, she could " eat it " too.

He was getting his cock sucked, his balls played with and his little black asshole finger fucked and it was all happening, at the same time.

All of a sudden his black ass started bucking and jerking, as his black cock erupted, spewing it's sticky white cum, all over the inside, of the older white woman's mouth. Squealing like a little girl, Paula eased her finger out of his little asshole and stood there watching, as his old black balls, drained themselves, into the older woman's mouth. Listening to the little " Gulp " " Gulp " " Gulping sounds " that she was making. As he stood there " Feeding her " and watching her " Eating it."
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When it was finally over, he sat on the white toilet, trying to wake up, still thinking that it was a dream, but it wasn't. Because both of them got dressed and kissed him on the cheek. Thanking him and left him sitting there, as they went out the door.

Old Carl sat there for the longest time, before getting up and putting his clothes back on. And then walked around the building and opened the little wooden screen door again.

Once again he was shocked because neither one of them, were standing there. Instead there was a little old man, the same little old man that had been there before, when he had broken down. " Paula's father."

He went over to the cooler again and got another coke, turning back around, he said, " I got one from the older lady earlier, is she still around." And the little old man said, " Oh that's Nancy, my wife, no she left but I'll take the money."

Old Carl, couldn't believe it, as he handed him the money. Thanked him " TWICE " and mumbled, " Oh shit, I don't believe it " as he went back out, the little wooden, screen door.
6 comments

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2007-09-03 08:45:13
I'm a firm believer, that we have no more choice over what we are drawn to sexually, than we have over what our taste buds like, when we sit down at the table. PEACE...MILKER

Since some of you may not like this story and what it's about, may I suggest that you click on my name, that's up next to the title of this story and perhaps you will find one that's more to your liking....Milker

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2007-08-31 08:00:12
A surprise….surprise….surpris... this story, although not brilliant does read like a story. All the authors new stories seem to consist of single lines of repeated words….repeated words….repeated words….repeated words….repeated words. They are so fucking boring he needs to retire…retire……retire…retir... some reason he doesn’t allow comments for his later stories, I’m not surprised given the crap he’s turning out now.

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2007-03-01 11:51:09
I'm a firm believer, that we have no more choice over what we are drawn to sexually, than we have over what our taste buds like, when we sit down at the table. PEACE...MILKER

Since some of you may not like this story and what it's about, may I suggest that you click on my name, that's up next to the title of this story and perhaps you will find one that's more to your liking....Milker

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2007-02-15 14:30:48
niggas DOMINATING white fuckin cunts that is a BEAUTIFUL story......those cunts are under the nigga spell....as they say Once you go black....you NEVER go back......SWEET

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2007-02-05 23:40:03
I'm a firm believer, that we have no more choice over what we are drawn to sexually, than we have over what our taste buds like, when we sit down at the table. PEACE...MILKER

Since some of you may not like this story and what it's about, may I suggest that you click on my name, that's up next to the title of this story and perhaps you will find one that's more to your liking....Milker

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