Joey: It’s been a pretty busy month. We had hoped to get this post out last month as an interim post but things have been somewhat busy, not to mention some technical difficulties that caused a huge delay in our workflow. Still, we managed to get what we wanted put together just a little late.
The other week I received a few messages in my email from some random guy; a fan of our work apparently. He sent me a few messages which had some rather interesting pictures attached! I didn’t reply to any of them to start with, we received a lot of messages from fans and sometimes it’s difficult to get to them all. So for the time being, I just enjoyed the support and fun pictures!
However, this guy sent a few more messages. He told me why he liked the work that I do, asked where I can be found loitering and told me what he’d like to do to me, if he ever ran into me. It was all very normal for my inbox but something about the language he used was very arousing; he seemed to know how to press my buttons. He used perfectly degrading and objectifying language. His messages were always accompanied by images of his big black cock in various stages or arousal. Some covered in cum, some in mid nut! He had one healthy stream I can tell you! Some images even included his fat prick stretching out some nameless white pussy with the caption “Imagine this was your fuck hole!”
He was never demanding in his messages and never complained that I didn’t reply. He just seemed to enjoy sending me these little updates and messages even if I never responded. However, one day, after receiving a particularly explicit message, I decided to reply:
“Day, time & Place?” Was all I replied. Then I just waited.
“Room 16, Motel on 5th, 8pm! Tonight!” Was all his next message said.
I had no idea who this guy was, he only ever signed his name as ‘N’. But the date was set, I was going to let this bull have at me!
It was already 5:30pm so I had to get a move on but at 8pm on the dot, I was knocking on the hotel room door!
The motel was one of those grotty, ‘pay by the hour’ deals in the rough side of town. Full of hookers and dealers, so my kind of place. The door opened and there stood this huge black bull wearing nothing but a grin; His huge black dick swinging freely between his thighs. It twitched and started to rise as he eyed me. He moved aside a little and allowed me to enter the dark, dingy motel room. I flashed him a sultry smile and entered.
It had been a while since I posted something online, so once I had slipped out of my dress and was being bent over the room’s desk, I asked if I could set my phone up to make a short video for all my fans. I had also brought something else along with me and knew this would be the perfect opportunity for an update video!
He chuckled and nodded to my request; “Sure, let all your fans see just how easy you are!” he smirked. I hit record on my phone and we began.
“Hi guys!” I smiled at the camera, “I’m here in some random ghetto motel with some well hung black stud who dropped me a few naughty messages.”
He didn’t take much notice of what I was doing as he gripped my shoulder and started to guide his cock towards my easily presented pussy.
“Over the next couple of hours, this guy is going to put me to damn good use!” I smirked and I felt the crown of his cock ease into me. I gasped and my eyes widened as I glanced behind me for a second. “And boy is this one hung!”
I gasped softly and half closed my eyes as he slid inch after inch of that long, fat, unprotected cock up into my guts. I let out a soft murmur of pleasure as he continued to sink deeper.
“Now you guys aren’t going to see all that but while he’s using me to warn himself up; I thought I’d say Hi. He’s going to work out his first load into me then he’s really going to get at it!” I winked.
The bull pushed the last few inches of thick bull cock into me until his nuts slapped against my inner thighs and I couldn’t help but bite my lower lip. “Hmm there isn’t much that can beat 18 inches of pure beef!” I cooed softly, just as he started to thrust!
He was warming up and I rocked lightly against the desk in front of the camera; “This slut sure loves a bit of well hung strange” I moaned erotically.
“However, I did say I had another little gift for you all and now is the perfect time to show it off!”
I grinned and reached out of frame, I pulled a large glass container over into view of the camera and pulled the top off with a satisfying ‘plunk’.
“I’m sure you all can guess what this is right?” I grinned, holding the glass up to the camera while the bull behind me started to work up his pace a little more.
“That’s right; Its cum!” I smiled broadly, “Someone sent me a video of a bunch of guys unloading into this glass, one after the other with the caption ‘where should we send it?!’” I grinned mischievously.
“It turns out, there is a brothel that once a week invites their clients to nut in a large glass and one lucky girl gets to neck the lot! They decided that maybe it might be fun to send me the package instead, now how could I refuse?” I explained, sloshing the thick mixture of multiple men’s spunk around in the glass.
“Oh and of course, I replied asking if they needed another cum dump on stage, so who knows, maybe I’ll do a guest spot but more on that as the time comes, meanwhile, let’s not disappoint my fans!”
As the bull behind me quickened his pace and I started to rock back and forth more, I lifted the glass high and leant my head back, opened my mouth nice and wide and rolled out my tongue. I then started to pour the thick mixture right down my throat! I gulped and swallowed down the spunk without any hesitation, it was delicious! Thick, sticky and viscous; it was like trying to drink wood glue! I let some thick globs drip over my tongue and lips, hanging down in spunky ropes as they splattered on my tits while allowing the rest to slowly glide its way down my gullet.
I gulped down the last few drops just as the bull behind me pushed forward and grunted; pumping his first ‘warm up’ load of cum deep inside me. I quickly wiped my finger around the rim of the glass and sucked the sticky gloop from my digit before smiling to the camera on my phone.
“Perfect!” I cooed softly, gently wiggling my hips as the bull finished unloading inside me. “That’s it for now, I think my new ‘friend’ is warmed up enough; it’s time he really put me to work!”
I put the empty glass back on the desk, licked my full glossy lips, gave a wink to the camera and reached forward to turn off the recording.
A few hours later I left the motel, well fucked and satisfied. I pulled my phone out again and recorded a short clip as I sauntered away from the motel.
“Hi again!” I smiled at the camera as I held up my phone, “That was fun!” I said as I walked down the street, swinging hips and bouncing tits in full view of the camera. “I love fucking my fans; it’s always good to give something back for their continued support right?” I laughed lightly.
“Especially when they are so wonderfully hung! Now, with a pussy and a stomach full of spunk, I best head home, see you soon.. kisses!”
I blew a kiss to the camera and turned it off once again… I thought that would make a great short clip for my fans to enjoy and was looking forward to getting back home to edit it together and post it. However, the night wasn’t over!
Not very long after, I would turn the camera on again. This time, as I held the phone out at arm’s length, I was there, mid fucking with some biker’s hand around my throat and lifting my thigh.
He fucked me hard in front of the camera and I jiggled, bounced and moaned lewdly; “Turns out, the night wasn’t done with me yet!” I moaned towards the recording phone. “When some random biker takes an interest and offers me some cash to raw-dog me, how can I say no?! Fuck yes!”
I let the camera record for a few seconds longer as the biker yanked back my neck and violently thrust his hips up into me, His thick white cock pounding at my hungry, whorish little pussy. I moaned and grunted for the camera as the view wobbled and jiggled. I was struggling to hold the camera still as the biker fucked me.
I managed to give a wink to the camera and gasped “Laters!” before turning it off once more.
The camera would get turned on one last time that night, this time, not in my hand!
The view spun around and it was difficult to make out what was happening, there were sounds of me moaning and panting, “ah, yes.. fuck me!” and the sounds of flesh slapping flesh.
“You got it bro?” came a voice.
“Yeh yeh hold on.. there, got it!”
The view steadied and I was there, in full frame of the camera, eased back into a bus seat, thighs spread wide with some random bull pounding at my cum filled cunt! My large soft breasts were bouncing up and down and threatening to jump free of my tight little dress as the thug slammed his hips against me.
“Gotta take advantage of a Queen when we comes across one huh?” said one thug and the other grunted a laugh in reply.
The camera lingered on the view for a time, recording my random encounter on the bus home until the thug started to cum inside me. He grunted and growled loudly “Argh fuck that’s some good white pussy!”
“’bout fucking time brah!” came the voice behind the camera “You know the rest of us wanna load her up too!”
The camera spun around and the view blurred but a quick, blurry glimpse of a bus full of big black thugs was seen a split second before the camera went off again.
… …
I reviewed the footage and couldn’t help but include that short, moment on the bus into my upload.
I had only intended to do a quick short about meeting that guy in the motel but it turned out the ghetto, as it usually does, had other plans for me that night. Not that I was complaining of course! I got some amazing footage to show you all and a belly full of spunk to boot!
What an awesome night!
Dee: What an awesome story Joey! Holy crap! And next time you get a big glass of cum in the mail, make sure you share it! God damn!
Anyway, now it’s my turn to share!
Joey told me what she was doing for this post and asked if I wanted to add to it. It just so happens I already had a few snaps on my phone from this month so was more than happy to send them over to her to include in this post.
You see, my husband had commissioned a new outfit for me to wear when I go street walking and I have to say, it was quite the outfit!
You see, he takes great pleasure in having me objectify myself and he knows just how much it turns me on, so when he handed me the gift, he had this huge smirk on his face “Something for you to wear later tonight” he chuckled as I opened to bag.
It was a pair of latex chaps, a high cut latex crop top that covered nothing and a black and purple visor. They were covered in bold, degrading lettering that made it obvious this wasn’t an outfit I would wear to church!
It was full on advertising my services, mighty cheaply too, the top read “$10 creampie my cunt!” and the rest of the outfit was covered in similarly degrading and objectifying slogans!
I loved it!
He had also bought me some new dollar sign nipple piercings and earrings to go with my ‘whore’ collar. I was super excited to squeeze into it all and let my heels tap the streets.
Once I was out and in position, I took a quick selfie to send my husband. I smiled down the lens and threw up the ‘V’ sign. His happy little whore wife, ready for action!
It didn’t take long to get the attention I was craving as with a price tag on my pussy of only $10, I was well within most clients’ price range!
I had only been on the street for an hour and already I had folded up $60 and stuffed it into my chaps! The next guy that offered me $10 bent me over and worked me from behind. He reached around and started to cup and squeeze my large dark tits, moulding the soft flesh between his fingers as he fucked me. I couldn’t resist: I quickly pulled out my phone and snapped a quick pic to send back to my husband, with the message “I can’t fault its effectiveness!”
That spot was pretty busy on foot traffic and I always positioned myself close to the entrance to an alley. This meant that when a client came along, they didn’t have to go far to find a place to put me to work.
This time a couple of hood rats showed up and couldn’t resist my ‘black Friday offer’ as they called it. Oh yes, very clever!
With another couple of $10 bills folded up and accepted and another client behind me, cock buried deep inside me and his strong hands groping my tits, I asked his pal to snap a quick picture on my phone. He was all the more happy to oblige, especially after I gave them the link to our website, explaining it will probably end up there at some point.
These two guys took turns with me for about half an hour or so, a little longer than most but I wasn’t going to stop them, I was having a blast! I came multiple times before they both nutted inside me. And it wasn’t even midnight!
Once they left the alley, talking and laughing with each other, I edited the picture to add a little ‘blowing kiss’ emoji before also sending that picture on as well.
“Looks like you are having a busy night..” came the reply with a smirking emoji.
I’m not going to look a gift horse in the mouth but it seems as if most the guys that paid me that night, couldn’t keep their hands off my tits!
They’d bend me over slightly, ease into me and then reach around, grab a palm full of soft tit meat in each hand and grope and thrust until their nut’s emptied. I’m in no position to complain because I just love having my tits molested by a pair of strong, rough hands but it seemed this pair of soft black orbs were getting more than their fair share of attention that night!
I had been pretty busy that night, it seemed like a nonstop parade of cock. I’m assuming word got around about the cheap whore giving out creampies for $10 a pop!
I knew I would have to wear this outfit again and soon. It would of just been the icing on the cake if, while working that night, one of those clients had managed to pump a bastard into me. Trouble is, my timing was a little off. I was already knocked up and I hadn’t taken any fertility drugs that night but more on that soon.
The point is, I had just hoped I was in a position to breed that night because it was one productive night, that was for sure!
The night was drawing to a close and I was thinking about calling my husband to pick me up when this monstrous fella noticed me from across the street. He was huge!
He looked down at me with a huge grin and I had to crane my neck to look up at him. He grinned down as I smiled up. He hooked his thumb into the belt of his pants and pulled it down. He showed off the top few inches of a wildly thick white dick! And my eyes widened as I looked at it.
“How much to take me?” He grunted.
“Um, well. You see here..” I said pointing at my chest “$10 to creampie…” but before I finished he cut me off.
“Yeh yeh, that’s for those normie pencil dick motherfuckers. You charge extra for someone with a bit more length and girth?” he grinned.
I raised a brow and looked up at him as I replied softly “$10 no limit on size sir!”
He laughed and pulled out a crisp $10 bill. “Yeh yeh, we’ll see about that.” I took the cash and tucked it into my chaps with the rest. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the alley. He was a monster of a man and I barely came up to his hips. I love a bit of size difference and it looked like tonight I was going to get some!
He lifted me onto a nearby dumpster and yanked his pants down, I tried turning to see what he was about to stuff into me but before I could, he had bent over me and wrapped his thick, muscled arm around my throat. His other hand guided his cock head towards my eager black folds and I let out a gasp of shock as I felt the size of what he was about to try to stuff me with!
He found his mark and thrust forward. I grunted and gasped as his wide crown stretched me. He grit is teeth as he struggled to get inside me but a few more powerful lunges he began to sink in deeper. Each thrust came with a growl from his gritted teeth and a grunt from my lips. Slowly he managed to force his way into me.
“Damn, doing pretty well girl!” he growled, “Most whores scream for me to stop at this point but not you!” He tightened his grip on my throat and yanked me back hard against his chest as another couple of hard lunges came and I could feel his dick drill deeper and deeper each time.
It felt like I was being impaled by a god damn fence post! Eventually, his heavy balls slapped against my thigh and he let out a sigh. “Now the real fun begins!” he grunted and began to thrust. He held me tight and I clawed at his arm for support and air as he choked me in the nook of his elbow. My other hand scraped against the lid of the dumpster in a vain attempt to gain purchase as he thrust that huge cock of his back and forth.
It was then that my phone rang. I stumbled around my thigh to pull it from my chaps and the giant saw me pull it out as he too had heard it ringing. “Who’s this? Husband? Oh nice..” He snatched the phone from my grasp and propped it up on the lid of the dumpster before hitting “answer with video”
Suddenly, the image of me, my head locked in the crook on this giant’s elbow, eyes crossed and tongue hanging out flashed up onto the screen as the client rammed his huge cock into me again and again. I rocked back and forth grunting with every inward thrust, my tongue limply swaying as I clawed the plastic lid.
The giant man grunted and grit his teeth; through those gritted whites and between grunts he spoke to my husband on the other end; “Sorry man, your wife is a little preoccupied right…now! NNNGGGH!” he growled as he slammed into me again.
There came a chuckle from down the phone “I see that. Make sure you are getting your money’s worth and tell her I’m parked in the street when she’s done.”
The giant seemed a little taken aback at my husband’s casual response and tried to goad him again “Yeh once she’s done taking my tree trunk of a cock I will!”
“No rush, enjoy her, friend.”
The phone blooped as he hung up and the giant looked down at me. I was a little dazed as he continued to fuck me but I managed to curl y lips into a smile “Husband and pimp? Wasn’t expecting that I’ll admit!” he laughed.
I couldn’t explain that he wasn’t my pimp, well, not really as it was hard enough to breathe let alone speak but once he had pumped his load into me and we walked out from the alley, he gave me a wink and raised a hand is respect to my waiting husband, who returned the gesture.
“Wow! That guy was huge!” he commented as I eased into the passenger seat, a little wobbly to say the least.
“Yeh, no kidding!” I said as I turned to flash my husband a huge wide smile.
“If you see him again, tell him I may have a job opening for him…”
I have a feeling that monster of a man will be back.
Hope you enjoyed our latest post and we do apologize for not getting it out soon. We understand you weren’t expecting it but nether-the-less, we been sitting on this for too long now.
Until next time!
Joey & Dee
xoxoxox
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