Date: Tue, 12 Jan 2016 17:04:07 +0000 (UTC) From: D.O. Subject: Truckstop Shower Fuck part 2 Truckstop Shower Fuck 2 I clean your sperm off my face, washing my whole body quickly. You lean back against the wall, relaxing on the bench, looking at me with a mixture of desire and disgust; I know you'll want use of the water again soon. And me again, soon. 'Turn that water onto your daddy, bitch.' You growl the order, expecting obedience. I immediately twist the nozzle, aiming the heated liquid directly on you. You groan in appreciation and continue speaking. 'Popped a Viagra earlier, bitch. Gettin' hard again already. Hard for that white faggot pussy.' I look down to your crotch, seeing that your words are true. Your big black dick is twitching, growing, scarcely ten minutes after blowing your load. I feel a tingle in my butthole as I think about you using me roughly, the way you always do. 'Where's that pussy lube you like so much, bitch? Get it for me.' Again I move quickly to do your bidding, not wishing to be on the wrong end of your temper. I snag from our bag the bottle of JO System Anal Lube and hand it to you as you rise from the bench. You sneer at me as you grab it from me, your height dwarfing me even though I'm a not-short 5'11". You pop the top and slather it all over your shaft, the black beast continuing to rise. 'Hands on the top handicapped rail, bitch. Back arched, buns out. Now.' I move to obey, grabbing the higher of two horizontal safety handles on the wall with both hands and pushing my ass out toward you. From previous experience I know our height differential will cause me to rise up on my tip toes, especially on the inward thrusts. I know there will be pain, but it's a pain I need and desire. We are no longer in the direct blast of the shower, but the steam continues to build up around us. I can hear the sloshing and slurping as you lather the lube all over your cock. 'Been needing this ass, boi. Got an itch for your hungry pussy, all pink and raw.' I moan out my submissive agreement and push out my pucker even further for you. Suddenly I feel a hard sting as you slap my buns, not once, not twice but three times. 'That's right, faggot. Stick that ass out there. Gonna redden that fucker up!' My own little pee pee stiffens at the rough treatment. Again and again and again you smack my ass hard, not caring about my squeals of mixed pain and pleasure, not giving a shit that your hand on my buns turns me on beyond belief. 'Now that's a red bitch ass, the way I like it.' You snarl out the words, venom dripping from every syllable. I can tell you'll likely be raping my ass today, taking out your hatred of white faggots on one of those very white faggots. One final smack, the hardest one yet, pulls a high pitched yelp from my throat and then your strong black hands are grabbing my hips, positioning me exactly the way you want. The spiking comes quickly, my pink pucker flaring out around your thick cock crown. I gasp as my chute is opened, without mercy, and then like that, we are simply one, joined intimately. 'Ohhhhh fuck Daddy!' I moan long and low, from the back of my throat as I feel your thick length slide into my willing guts, my hot rectum welcoming you in as its returning master. You don't stop until your balls are touching mine. You groan out simultaneously, a deep and throaty growl that sounds as if from some demonic wolf. 'Ohhh yeah faggot! There's that hungry pussy I've been waiting for. Damn that fucking thing is eating my cock alive, bitch! Yeah!' I'm leaning forward on my tip toes now as you spike my slime hole with an animalistic ferocity. I push back into your every thrust with a fervor that equals your own, almost screaming myself hoarse as I twist on you like a pig on a spit. And a pig I am. A slutty fuck pig. I want your cock inside me so bad, I can scarcely think straight. I only feel whole when you take me like the bitch that I am. 'Yeah bitch! Take that black pole, boi! Take it!' You savagely rape my hole, unburdened by guilt or mercy. And we both know I live for that masochistic sensation of being owned by my black master, my insides so full of you that I can barely even scream out. Yet, scream I do. A high-pitched yowl escapes my vocal chords, a sign to you that I am your mate, your white bitch pig. As you slide home hard, I flex my pussy lips around you and continue to work my strong channel all around your big dick. We both moan again and almost go breathless for a moment as my rectal strength and pliability caresses your entire manhood in a silky, sensual nest. I feel you hold yourself still for a few seconds, allowing enjoyment of the fruits of my Kegal and anal exercises. And then comes the full fuck. My eyes roll back in my head as I'm overwhelmed by your power and savagery towards my raw hole while still harboring a hedonistic sense of love for you, and we can both revel in how amazingly we join together. Black fits in white, cock goes in pussy, master owns slave. It's the natural order, at least for us. I'm now gripping the safety handle for dear life, as you rise to your full height behind me, causing me to stretch very high on my toes, sometimes even leaving the ground as you fuck me with an odd mix of ruthless brutality and expressive sensuality. You are a Black Man who knows what he wants and takes it. You care ostensibly only for your own pleasure and yet you also gain much of that pleasure by fucking an orgasm or five out of white faggots, knowing that they enter a world of mindless and uncontrollable gratification brought on by your ownership of their bodies. They cum because you carve your way into their pussy, into their brain, into their very soul and force them to realize who they really are. They cum because you allow it, because you require it. Nothing a white boi can do will prepare him for his time with you and you both know it. 'Oh shit faggot! Gotta have this boi vag! You wanna be pregnant by your Daddy, bitch?' My body heat seems to rise even more at your words; any talk of getting preggers during sex and I shoot like a geyser. I moan out a cry of agreement and begin bucking wilding against your hips, wriggling like a whore possessed. 'Fuuuuuuckkkk Daddy! I'm gonna cum! YOU'RE GONNA MAKE ME CUM DADDY! OHHHHH SHIIIIIIIIT!' I make some almost unintelligible grunting sounds and then I'm shooting my useless boi spooge against the shower wall, cumming hard without touching myself. My sperm paints the wall as ropey strands fire out at light speed. As my orgasm hits the peak, I tighten around you even more and soon your iron resolve breaks. 'Here it comes bitch! Here comes my fucking load! Gonna plant it deep faggot! ARRRGGHHH! FUUUUUCCKKK! TAKE IT FAGGOT! TAKE YOUR BLACK DADDYS SEED! YEAH FUCKER!' You are crushed against my back, the hot water spraying over us as you inseminate me, groaning and snorting like a rutting bull. My toes are barely touching the floor as you lean hard into my hole, hooking me on your massive prick. We are both gasping for breath, taking in lungfuls of air as if there isn't any more. You stay right against me, cock buried deep, where we both want it. 'Shit, bitch. Jammed that fucking jizz deep, fag. Ain't no way you ain't pregnant now. Fuck I planted that seed in my pussy. Deep, bitch. You're gonna squeeze out a black baby for your Daddy, right sweetie?' I gasp out, almost crying from the intensity of my orgasm. 'Y...yes Daddy. Whatev...ever you say, Daddy.' I can barely speak after the sexual equivalent of being put through the wringer. I gasp again as I feel you slowly start to pull out, and I attempt to tighten my now lax muscles to keep you inside, even for just a second more. You chuckle at my vain attempts to fight against your barbarian-like might; you are not surprised at the wicked dominion you hold over me. 'Heh. Like your Daddy inside you, huh faggot? All you white bitches love that black cock.' It's not a question, simply a statement of fact, at least as things pertain to me. I certainly love that black cock. My Daddy's Black Cock. More......? Best, D.O. celliophonic@yahoo.com http://groups.yahoo.com/group/bestbbcstories/