The Dark Stranger

Tarasighed as she pushed the quarters into the laundry machine. She hated to do laundry! It was such a tedious thing, especially folding, but it had to be done. She leaned over the machine and looked around the room at the other people visiting the Laundromat. She noticed a tall, nice looking black man. She couldn’t help but admire his ass in the tight fitting jeans he was wearing. He noticed her admiring him and smiled at her. She smiled back then looked away coyly, and returned to her tedious task at hand.

She had just put the last of her clothes into the machine when she felt someone’s hand brush against her ass. She turned quickly to see the tall black strange standing beside her.

“Sorry about that,” he said, a grim spread across his face.

“That’s alright. No worries,” Tarareplied smiling in return.

“ReallyNow? Well, in that case…” the strange stopped mid sentence and leaned in to kiss her. Tara felt herself lean into his kiss. His hands roamed over her body and came to rest on her large breasts. He backed away from the kiss for only a moment. “You like having a black man’s hands on your tits?” Tara was speechless. All she could manage was a muffled sight. “I asked you a question. Do you like having a black man’s hands on your tits?”

“Mmmmmmmmm, yes.” Tara moaned out loud. The dark stranger took this as his cue and moved his hands up under her shirt, squeezing her breasts firmly in his large hands.

“You want more?” he asked with a deep, sexy voice.

A million thoughts raced through Tara’s mind at a rapid pace. Who was this stranger? Were people looking at them? Did she even care? How far would heWant to go with her right there? Should she call her husband and ask his permission. Tara and her husband had an open relationship, but she always worried about doing things without his permission. This time, though, she pushed that thought aside, knowing she would tell him all about it when she got home and he would enjoy hearing every little detail of the night.

The strange grow impatient and asked again, “Do you want more?”

“Yes! I want more!” Tara moved her hand down the dark stranger’s chest and cupped his cock through his pants, “I want your big black cock.”

“That’s more like it, but first, I want a taste of them big ol’ titles!” he said and swiftly pulled up her shirt and removed her breasts from her bra, cupping one and taking the other into his mouth hungrily.

“Oh yeah! Suck my pretty pink titles! Mmmmmm, yeah!” Tara was overcome witha flood of desire. She no longer cared who was watching or where they were. All she knew was that she needed this dark stranger. She had to have his cock inside of her now throbbing pussy.

The dark stranger moved his hand from her breast, sliding it down her body until it reached the hem of her skirt. She felt his hand sliding upward along her thigh beneath her skirt and let out a desperate sight. As his hand continued upward, he found what he was seeking. Tara moaned loudly, arching her back as she felt the strange slide his 3 fingers inside her panties and quickly inside of her delicate folders. Every inhibit she had left her as she raced to unfasten his pants, sliding them off of his hips to stroke his cock. Her eyes momentarily grow wide as she felt his cock in her hand. He was much larger than anyone she had ever had before. She had a toy at home that was at last 2 inches thick and 10 inches long,and this stranger was longer than her toy and at least as thick. She didn’t care, all she knew was that she was desperate with desire for this man. She had to have him inside of her.

“You want that big black cock inside urslutty white pussy?” he whispered into her ear. All Tara could muffle was a simple yes. “You better tell me what you want then, huh, you little white slut.”

“I want your big, thick, black cock deep inside my pussy.”

“What kind of pussy is it?” he grinned, knowing she would say what he wanted.

“I want your big, thick, black cock inside my slutty, white pussy.” Tararesponded.

“Beg me for it!” he grinned again. He knew that he had her right where he wanted her. She would say anything for it!

“Please!”

“Please what?”

“Please fuck my slutty white pussy with your big, thick black cock!” Tara begged.

“You better be a good girl and show me how much you want it! I want you to make that slutty pussy cum all over my fingers.” He thrust his fingers in and out of her sopping wet pussy. Tara clung to him, arching her hips towards him, taking his fingers further and further inside of her pussy. Tara couldn’t hold back any more. She cried out in pleasure as Her body quivered and she came all over his fingers. He quickly pulled them from her, put them to her lips, “You’d better clean up the mess you made on my fingers now slut!” Tara obligingly sucked his fingers inside her mouth, tasting herself on his fingers, and loving every second of it. “Now, show me what else you can do with that mouth of yours! You’re gonna suck this monster cock before you get to fuck it!”

Tara moved to her knees in front of him. She was aware that by now they must have attracted some attention to themselves, but she didn’t care. All she knew was that she would do whatever she had to, to get this dark stranger’s cock inside of her pussy. She ached for him, she needed to feel his long, thick cock stretching her pussy wide. She sucked his cock into her mouth. His moans of pleasure caused her to suck him harder and deeper into her mouth until she gagged on the length of his cock. He moved his hand to the back of her head, forcing her mouth down on his cock again. “That’s it bitch! Suck that cock good! Gag on it! You know you like that long cock down your throat.” Tara continued sucking his monster cock, struggling every so often to pull back far enough to avoid gagging, but he pushed her head back down. “Bitch, you better knock that shit off or I’ll just cum down Ur throat and you won’t get this cock! You want it inUrpussy or what?” Tara plugged her mouth over his cock, taking him further down her throat than she ever imagined she could. With that, he pulled her back off of him, stood her up and leaned her over the washer. Tara’s body trembled as she heard him whisper in her ear,

“That’s a good girl, now you get your price. Brace yourself you little white slut! This is gonna hurt like hell, but I know it’s what you want! You came here looking for a nice big cock to stretch out that tight white pussy of yours!” With that he lunged forward, thrusting his cock inside of her. Tara cried out in pain as he grabbed her hips, pulling her back into his thrust. Her pain was quickly diminished as she began to rock back against him, taking his thick, black cock deeper and deeper into her sopping wet pussy. “You want it don’t you bitch? You love being treated like a little white slut! Beg me for more! Beg me to fuck Ur slutty pussy! Tell me what you want me to do!”

“Oh god yes! Please fuck my slutty white pussy! Fuck me harder. Mmmmmmmmmmm yeah! Cram your monster black cock so deep inside my cunt!” Tara begged.

“How about this,” he asked as his fingers slide inside her ass. He was still pounding away at her cunt with his cock.

Tara felt her muscles tighten around his cock and she screamed out in pleasure. “Oh god yes! Mmmmmmmmmmmmm fuck my slutty white pussy! Oh my God! I’m cumming!” Her muscles tightened again and she exploded all over his cock! “Cum in my pussy! Please! Put your black baby deep inside my pussy!”

“Oh yeah! You are a nasty little slut aren’t you? You want it bitch, you got it!” With that he pounded away at her harder than before, her body thrust backwards into him as he came deep inside of her pussy!

With that,the dark stranger, backed up, pulled his pants back up, glanced at her wedding ring and grinned. “You’d better get home to your husband, before he missed you slut! I’ll look for you here again!”

Tara went home that night, desperate to share the details of her night at the Laundromat with her husband. She wondered if she would ever have the chance to feel her dark stranger again. Suddenly it occurred to her that she didn’t even know his name, but it didn’t matter, all that mattered was that her pussy felt so good, and she knew her husband was going to be proud of her.​
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