Interracial Creampie

This one is a male slave,55, who likes to be forced into umlimited obedience and humiliation without a safeword.

My MISTRESS has ordered me now to ask all members of this group to make proposals for my utmost humiliation in front of Her friends or in public. She will ensure that all proposals will translate into interracial creampie action and that i will have to report back about my humiliations to this group in detail.

Depending on distance you may attend my humiliation and experience my punishment if you feel I did not do my utmost. It will only be you who would decide whether i am subject to a whipping or other severe punishment.

Alternatively, for especially mean and interracial creampie proposals for my humiliation, my MISTRESS will accept that you may order me to travel. In order to ensure that i will not be in the position to escape from my humiliation, you would lock me in a massive steel slave collar until i have performed to your complete satisfaction. If only in presence of your friends you may also keep me in chains, an easy way to enforce complete obedience by immediate severe whipping or other punishment. If ladies of colour attend this would add to my humiliation. Similarly, fully dressed ladies while i am nude add to my humiliation.

Extensive use of strap-ons, using me as a human ashtray, spitoon, toilet are most welcome, but only examples. Servicing you and your friends in any way you order me, or cleaning you with my tongue after you had sex with your lover can well be enforced against my will to do so. In chains you may also put me at the disposal of a crowd of gays for their umlimited interracial creampie amusement.

This one will explicitely have to accept that you and your friends document my humiliation in videos and pics, to be used at your discretion.

Posted by Me on 09-10-2007 16:44:37 | Permalink | Add your own comment, currently 0 comment(s)

We had sex Friday night. I shot two loads of interracial creampie in her, but only cleaned one back out. When I tried to go down to clean the second interracial creampie out, she pushed my head away... said she was starting to get sore and tired. So I snuggled close to her and went to sleep with a big smile on my face.

Saturday morning, as usual, she got up before me for her workout. She gets up early 3 days/week (Monday, Thurs, Sat) and does a 30 minute aerobic workout to a video. Her workout attire is a lycra unitard with long sleeves and legs that end at her ankles. She bought it because she thought it was sexy, but soon found that it really holds in heat, so she wears it when she works out so that she'll sweat more. Of course, her main objective in sweating more is to keep the middle age bulge (she just turned 40) from getting any bulgier... but the perk for me is that she sweats like a pig in it!

I was out of bed and through my first cup of coffee when she came back to the bedroom, the lycra body suit clinging to her sweaty body. As is our custom, I felt her up through the lycra, then slowly peeled it off of her. Her body was glistening. She raised her arms and to let me sniff and lick her hairy underarms... drops of sweat clung to the long hair... her pits were wonderfully wet and musky! I was naked and, of course, hard. I moved down her body, licking her sweaty skin, tasting the salt. I licked the crease under her 38C tits, then moved on down, still peeling the suit off of her and preparing for the interracial creampie.

Posted by Me on 08-07-2007 11:12:28 | Permalink | Add your own comment, currently 0 comment(s)

It looked so luscious, I first I was mesmerized. Then, I just had to try an interracial creampie, too. I did.

I leaned in, and began to lick Susan, where Helen had just visited. It was a new taste, but I quickly forgot about the taste altogether, because my wife’s moan of pleasure seemed to envelope me, and my cock pulsed and throbbed in resonance, echoing the pleasure we shared.

"Ummm" was about all I could vocalize, having pretty much lost my higher mental facilities to the sexual intoxication of the moment.

"That's it, hubby dear", Helen encouraged," you are doing just fine”, as I lovingly lapped at her luscious labia. And then she rejoined me in the mindless space of mutual bliss as she seemed have one orgasm after another, keeping me busy lapping up her interracial creampie.

After Helen left that evening, my wife never had a problem encouraging me to fuck her and eat her creamy pussy. We did it every time, and often.

As you may recall, I was introduced to the joy of creampies by our neighbor's wife. Well, not exactly. My neighbor showed me how to please my wife by eating our interracial creampie. It was a natural thing for me to learn, though, because my wife was already enjoying being a creampie for the neighbor's wife.

Posted by Me on 05-03-2007 10:46:40 | Permalink | Add your own comment, currently 0 comment(s)

Rosie looks good, and her nipples are proudly jutting out through the material…but Angel! Her tits are so huge that you can actually see the bottoms under the bottom of the shirt…and they are jutting out so far! My adolescent fantasies about women with huge tits really just became interracial creampie fantasies. I still love big tits; no its more than love, it's a kind of absolute insane fascination; it's a trigger, that sends my mind to another place…I can't stop looking at them, I would die to touch them, to bury my head in them….I LOVE INTERRACIAL CREAMPIE!

They both complete the package in the bathroom, where they wash their face, (and MAYBE each other's pussy's)put on new make-up, and come down the stairs with their fuck-me spike heels clicking on the stairs. They have Roger in tow, and we leave the house and head toward the car. It wouldn't be very long before I learn what "hunting" means to this crowd.

We all climb into a Dodge Van. One of those big ones, with no windows. It has a bench seat in front, and the back is fixed up with carpet and pillows – a kind of `60's hippy throwback looking set up, but you just knew this set up had a purpose . Angel drove, with me in the middle and Rosie riding shotgun. Rodger leaned up against some pillows behind us. I got brave and stuck my hand under Angels spandex skirt and started to finger fuck her. Rosie saw what I was doing and leaned into my ear and whispered "you horny motherfucker – stick her like that – she loves interracial creampie – she fucken loves it – stick in another finger – how many now? – use three – three's just right – I bet she's wet as shit!" all the while blowing in my ear and licking it. I notice Roger starting to lean over the seat, and though I can't see it, I know he's jerking off. We keep going like this…I'm not watching where we're going, but Angel is making some turns, and all of a sudden the van stops. I look up to see we're parked head in at one of those lingerie shops – the kind that always have a lot of purple lights and paint – they don't have viewing booths – they sell lingerie, lots and lots of dildoes and other incredibly imaginative sex paraphernalia, and video's.

Posted by Me on 30-10-2006 14:42:56 | Permalink | Add your own comment, currently 0 comment(s)