Hard BBC Fun Never Fails to Make me Squirt!

Hard BBC Fun Never Fails to Make me Squirt!

Time for Part II of last week’s blog! Under Tyler’s gaze, I felt beautiful and desired, my pussy already glistening with arousal at the thought of his hard BBC. He knelt between my thighs, his face level with my dripping core. He blew a gentle breath over my sensitive folds, making me shiver.

“You taste even better than the finest chocolate,” he said, his voice husky with desire.

And then his tongue was on me, flicking my clit with quick, precise strokes. I cried out, my hands clutching the sheets as he licked and sucked my swollen bud. His tongue delved into my wetness, fucking me with slow, deliberate movements. I bucked my hips, meeting his tongue with eager thrusts, my moans filling the room, picturing his hard BBC going deep inside me.

“That’s it, let it all out,” he encouraged, his fingers replacing his tongue, plunging into my tight hole.

His thumb found my clit again, circling it relentlessly as he finger-fucked me with expert precision. I was close, so close to the edge, when he suddenly stopped, leaving me teetering on the precipice of orgasm.

“Please, don’t stop,” I pleaded, my voice desperate.

“Oh, I’m just getting started,” he promised, his eyes gleaming with lust.

Tyler stood, shedding his clothes, revealing his powerful, muscular body.

His hard BBC sprang free, thick and long, the head glistening with pre-cum.

It was a beautiful dark chocolate color, perfectly fitting for the evening’s theme.

“Oh fuck,” I breathed, my eyes fixed on his impressive length. “I want to taste you.”

So I knelt before him, taking his hard BBC in my hand, feeling its warmth and thickness. And then I licked the tip, savoring the salty-sweet taste of his pre-cum. After which I took him into my mouth, sucking and swirling my tongue around his girth. Meanwhile, could hear his groans of pleasure as I deep-throated him, my hands cupping his heavy balls.

“Fuck, Carmen, you’re incredible,” he grunted, his hands gripping my hair as I bobbed my head up and down the length of incredible hard BBC.

I reveled in the power I held over him, the way he responded to my every touch. I wanted to drive him wild, to taste his cum, but he had other plans.

“As much as I’d love to let you finish me, I have something else in mind,” he said, gently pulling me up.

He guided me back onto the bed, positioning me on all fours. I felt his hands on my hips, and then the broad head of his hard BBC nudging at my pussy hole. With one smooth thrust, he filled me, his dark length stretching my cunt.

“Oh yes, fill me,” I urged, pushing back against him. “Fill me with your hard BBC.”

He began to move, his hips pumping in a steady rhythm. Each thrust sent waves of pleasure through my body, his thick and hard BBC hitting all the right spots. I could feel his balls slapping against my clit with each forward motion, adding to the overwhelming sensations of his creamy chocolate cock fucking me hard and deep.

“You like my huge hard BBC, don’t you?” he grunted, his voice raw with desire.

“Yes, fuck yes!” I cried out, my words interspersed with moans.

Tyler reached around, his fingers finding my clit again, and began to rub it in time with his thrusts. In the meantime I was overwhelmed by the dual stimulation, my body coiling tighter and tighter like a spring.

“Cum for me, Carmen,” he urged, his voice hoarse. “Let me feel that sweet pussy milk my cock.”

His words were all it took to send me over the edge.

Soon after I came with a scream, my pussy clenching and releasing his hard BBC in rapid succession.

He groaned, his own orgasm building as he pounded into me with renewed fervor.

“I’m gonna fill that tight pussy with my cum,” he growled, his hips snapping forward as he prepared to empty his load deep inside me.

And then I felt it – a stream of hot sweet cream filling up my tight little Sinful French Whore pussy.

I collapsed onto the bed, my body trembling from the intensity of our passion. Tyler lay beside me, his hand gently stroking my hair.

“That was incredible,” I breathed, my heart still racing.

“It’s only the beginning, my sweet Carmen,” he whispered, a mischievous glint in his eye. “There’s so much more pleasure to be had tonight.”

As he spoke, the bedroom door opened, and two more men entered the room, both as dark and handsome as Tyler. They had been watching our passionate encounter, their eyes filled with desire.

“Looks like we’re in for a real treat,” one of them said,  his voice deep and smooth. The thought of having more than one hard BBC to play with almost made me cum right there and then.

I felt a thrill of excitement at the prospect of what was to come. It was then that I knew this chocolate and wine event was shaping up to be the most decadent, pleasurable experience of my life, and I couldn’t wait to indulge in more cream and more chocolate…

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