Good Morning, My Darling - A Vignette
By D.O. celliophonic@yahoo.com http://groups.yahoo.com/group/bestbbcstories/
I awaken in the morning, still dressed in my sheer pink nightie, the delicate lace and silk now sweat-soaked and cum-encrusted. I am next to Master Leon, and I revel in his big, muscular, black frame generating so much heat. I wiggle out of his grasp and slide down immediately to worship his cock. It tastes like......us. I love that taste, the after effects of his hard bedding of me the previous night. He had taken me in multiple positions and cum up my asspussy three times, deep-breeding me on each occasion. Our gasping screams had surely been heard by my neighbors, but who cares? I have my strong Black Master sharing my bed, his bed now, as everything of mine is his and rightfully so.
Even limp his prick is bigger than my little gurl clitty is when it's fully erect. I'm such a wimp. I inhale the heady scent of his crotch and feel my juices begin to flow. I waste no time and slurp the entire six inches of flaccid man meat into my mouth, letting my warm saliva coat every part of it. I feel him start to stiffen right away, and I can tell it won't take much for him to elongate to his full proportions. I hold my mouth down on him, even as his stiffening prick starts to push into the deeper recesses of my throat. I want Master to be fully aroused so I can pleasure him as he deserves. In less than a minute, evidence of his arousal is plain; his cock is now several inches down my gullet and my mouth is wrapped around the base, his pubes undoubtedly sticking in my teeth.
I lovingly suck and suckle Master Leon's dark shaft, tasting his masculinity, his blackness. He is soon completely hard and I am so proud of the way I can deepthroat him; it is a true mark of my sissyhood that I am able to fully engulf my Black Master in the hot and wet sheath of my throathole. That extra-thick and viscous mucus from deep in the throat is coating his erection and I am happy to be able to provide him with at-the-ready lubrication, whenever he needs it. I gag on him, but my comfort doesn't matter to me. I know he can feel it when I do gag around him and if that causes my airway flex on his cock, then more pleasure for Master Leon. It's what I live for.
He's all the way up now. I pull up and off him and look in awe at the massive piece of flesh standing between his legs. Ten inches long and six and half around, he truly is a sight to behold. Other sissies should be so lucky as to have a Black Master like him. I pull myself up his chiseled physique letting my tiny gurl clitty slowly drag over his spit-slicked tool. He's still asleep, but it seems almost like he's in that lucid state between dreaming and awakening and I intend to take full advantage of it. I lean into him, lightly brushing my perfumed neck over his nose; I can feel him stiffen even further, if that's possible. I pull myself up and over his shaft and settle onto his washboard abs, his cock now laying nestled softly in my smooth asscrack. I spread my buns and pull him in as close as I can. His heat radiating against my puckered rosette is one of the most amazing things I've ever felt. Jesus, I'm so ready for him, aching to be filled by him. I can literally sense the wanton need slithering through my bowels, that almost electric desire that washes over me in waves, igniting a heat inside my guts that can only be extinguished by a black man's hardness invading me and then breeding me. And that man is my Black Master.
I can't wait any longer and I grab his dark shaft in my soft little white hand and position the head at the entrance to my sugar walls. His cock is slick with my saliva and frankly, my asspussy is still full of his cum from last night. Should go in easy, relatively speaking, of course. Master Leon is so big, penetration is never truly `easy' but as his sissy it's my job to find a way to make things work. I shift around until I can feel the very tip just barely poking into my asslips. I focus on relaxing my sphincter and opening for him and for the most part, I'm successful at it. I start to groan as first the massive head pops in and then I start backing down, wriggling my hips slightly to work my way down the thick prong. God he's big. It amazes me every time, even after so many nights together.
I've got about half of Master Leon's thick manhood buried in my tush but I need all of it. With a gasp and a short cry of wanton lust, I pound myself back and down on the massive truncheon. There is a spot inside me, about six inches in where the pain of the penetration becomes almost unbearable. But with much practice, I've learned that I can push the pain from my mind and press forward. I'm at that point now and my eyes water with the grueling effort I must put in to achieve my goal of complete anal surrender to my Black Master. I force myself to continue pushing and soon feel Master Leon's cock slip into the truly deep tissue of my entrails. Success! God I love my master so much and I can do nothing for a moment but take astonished delight in just how full of Master Leon I am right now. I am packed full, it's almost as if he's in my stomach and the delicious sensations are stealing through my bowels, like short bursts of high energy. I plant my palms firmly on his chest and begin to rock back and forth, swiveling my hips and working myself up and down, back and forth on his incredible joint.
I look down at him through squinting eyes and see him looking directly at me, a slight smirk playing across his lips. He knows how much I worship him and his cock and he is so proud of how much I've accomplished in becoming more feminine for him, a gurl who is committed only to his pleasure. I open my eyes fully and smile down at him even as he grasps my thighs in his strong grip and pushes me down harder. We both gasp as he bottoms out and sinks in all the way. We are now joined together as closely as two people can possibly be. It's a union of dominance and submission and passion and brutality......and love. We stare affectionately into each other's eyes as I ride him, using my inner muscles to massage and milk his sturdy black spike. Up and down, in and out the rhythm goes, both of us arching our backs trying to get closer, to fuck harder. I lean in for a kiss and he devours my mouth, thrusting his tongue in between my lips, practically bruising me in the process. God I'm so hungry for him, for his touch, even though it's been mere hours since he last took me, my entire being yearns for his black beast to be buried inside me.
Suddenly, with no warning my little clitty explodes, shooting pearly rivulets of sissy jizz all over Master Leon's hairy chest. I scream out like a willful whore, blown away by the ferocity of my orgasm. I feel my innards climaxing around his black viper and I know this is the moment he lives for. He moans loudly and I can see on his face that he's about to cum, the way his lips are curled, his eyes squinched tight. I often wonder if my neighbors do realize what's going on over here, as we both make a lot of noise when we fuck. Oh well...
I'm breathing hard as my orgasm starts to subside, but the entirety of my rectum is convulsing around Master Leon and I still need to be focused on him and his pleasure. He grabs my slim waist in his beefy hands and holds me down on him, keeping his cock as deep inside me as he can manage. He roars out a mighty "Fuck yeah, bitch!" and proceeds to breed me, like a stallion breeds a mare in heat. Like a bull impregnates a rutting cow. I can feel him hosing down my guts, his cum coating every nook and cranny of my bowels. He growls deep in his throat and soon it becomes a bellow, like the victory cry of a triumphant warrior.
I cry out as well, my emotional reaction to him breeding me taking hold of my soul, my heart, my very being. Master Leon owns me so completely, our relationship almost defies description. I find myself kissing him voraciously, almost eating his face as we both start to come down from our climax. We breathe heavily into each other's mouths, panting, kissing, and even giggling a little. Jesus what a mind-blowing orgasm! I collapse onto his well-muscled chest and nuzzle his neck with my lips, content now to rest atop him in the afterglow of a glorious morning fuck. Good morning, my darling......
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