Paint my lust Black

"The gardener proves perfect"

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“Hello, can I help you?” Sue asked as she opened the door to the tall, dark-skinned man who had just rung her bell.

“Mrs Harris? The names Joe; I work with Harry, who normally cuts your lawn. He has hurt his leg and asked me to cut it for him.”

Sue showed Joe where the lawn mower and other garden tools were and left him to his work.

Ten minutes later she was in her bedroom making the bed when she stopped and looked out of the window to see how Joe was getting on.

He had removed his shirt, and was slowly moving the full length of the large back lawn behind the petrol lawn mower; the lines he was making were perfectly straight, he was obviously taking pride in his work. But that is not what held Sue’s attention. He was a superb figure of a man, at least six and a half feet tall, broad shoulders, and a well-shaped butt that was shown off to its best by his tight shorts.

As she watched Sue felt a warm itch in her groin. It had been over a month since her husband had made use of her body, and she felt horny. Yes, she masturbated most days, but the sight of the sex on legs mowing her lawn was getting her horny. Reaching for her mobile, she dialled a familiar number.

“Hi, Ela, I am looking out of my bedroom window at a bit of prime man-flesh mowing my lawn,” Sue said, as she spoke into the phone to her best friend.

“His name wouldn’t be Joe by any chance would it?” Her friend answered.

“How in the hell did you know that?”

“Easy I use him as well, and not to just mow my lawn.”

“What else does he do babe?” Sue enquired.

“Fucks the arse off me that’s what girl, I have never seen a cock like it before, a good ten inches of throbbing fuck meat, that’s what he has between his legs, and balls that recharge almost at once,” Ela chuckled. “He is a cock for hire, my love, give him the slightest encouragement, he will be inside your knickers quicker than a rat up a drain pipe.”

During the conversation, Sue had hardly taken her eyes from the glistening black torso, the ripped muscles and powerful legs of the man behind the mower. She guessed he was late twenties or early thirties. At least fifteen years her junior, but she had made up her mind his cock was going to be hers.

Fuck, I’m going to go for it, just watching the way his body moves I think a little black on white is called for,” Sue said.

“One thing you need to know babe before you throw your panties at him is, he is a dominant fucker. He will want to control you; he will treat you as his bitch. If you can’t handle that for fuck’s sake, just pay him for the lawn and go and rub off instead,” Ela warned.

“Fuck, been a long time since I played the sub bitch, think I will enjoy that, thanks Ela, he’s just finishing, so better reel him in,” Sue said and put down the phone.

“Joe, a glass of orange here for you,” Sue called out from the patio as he was putting the mower away.

The black giant grinned and loped over to the patio, took the tall iced glass from Sue and seated himself in a chair opposite her.

“Thank you, Mrs Harris, very welcome on a day this hot,” he said and flashed her a huge smile.

Sue studied the dark Adonis closely through her large dark glasses, confident he couldn’t see her probing eyes. His powerful chest was streaked with sweat. His torso showed a powerful six-pack, and she assumed he worked out on a regular basis. His legs were powerful and a telltale bulge in his tight shorts showed a promising outline of the hidden cock she now fully intended to make use of.

“Have you got any more lawns to cut today Joe?”

“No, there was only yours today, got Mrs Greens tomorrow, she lives over by the park. Maybe you know her.”

“Yes, I know Ela, in fact; I was on the phone with her when you were mowing my lawn. Had a very interesting conversation.”

A slow smile spread over Joe’s face, “I am guessing my name was mentioned.”

“More than your name Joe, the size of that donkey dick under your shorts came into it as well.”

Joe slowly unwound his huge frame from the chair and moved to stand in front of Sue. “In that case, seems little point in hiding it away.” With that, he undid his belt and allowed the shorts to fall to the ground and stepped out of them.

“Oh, my God!” Sue gasped as the half hard trouser snake hung and twitched in from of her.

She was totally unready for what happened next. Joe’s hand flew out and grabbed her hair. “Lick it, bitch, get your tongue working, get me hard. Then you will see what you will be begging for.”

Such was the power in his voice Sue felt almost hypnotised and the thought of disobeying the command seemed impossible.

“From balls to tip bitch, and back again until I say otherwise,” Joe commanded.

As her tongue touched the huge black cock Sue felt it grow and pulse under her stroking tongue. As she reached the large purple head, she ran the tip under the rim and was treated to a loud groan.

“Now suck it slut, don’t you make me cum, my spunk is going in that white slutty cunt.”

Sue set about the task with relish, licking and sucking more and more of the plum into her mouth. Suddenly a powerful hand held her head as the monster cock was pushed in almost deep enough to choke her.

Joe looked down at the gagging woman, saliva trickling from the corners of her mouth. Wide eyes staring, she frantically sort to please the giant that was fucking her face.

“Enough bitch, I need to shower, where is it?” Joe smiled as he looked at her. Long strings of saliva hanging between her mouth and his swaying cock.

Sue staggered to her feet and without a word led him to the master shower and said. “My bedroom is across the hall what do you want me to do?”

“Shower, lay naked on the bed, and find some belts, or scarves, you slut, are going to be my bitch.”

As Sue rummaged in the spare room for some belts, she could hear the water running in the master shower. The door was open and she watched in awe at the fresh water cascading over the black naked body of the most powerful frame she had ever seen. Her whole body tingled at the thought of the violation she was sure she was about to receive. Every inch of him screamed sex. His bulging biceps, powerful legs, his perfectly shaped backside, but most of all his swaying cock. It was as thick as her wrist and ten inches long would have been a conservative estimate.

As he entered her bedroom a slow smile spread across Joes face. Lying naked on the bed was a beautiful, mature woman; her breasts were full and nipples hard. His eyes travelled down over her flat belly to her hairy pubic mound.

“Open your legs bitch, let me see the cunt I am going to fuck. Go on use your fingers; stretch that white slut cunt wide. You are going to feel my ten-inch slab of fuck meat deep in there.” The words alone that Joe growled were enough to make Sue’s cunt juices start to flow.

As she did as she was told and looked at the man standing at the foot of the bed, she didn’t know which feeling was the greater. One that wanted to feel him fucking her, or the fear of his mammoth cock ripping into her body.

Her mind was made up for by Joe. With a huge grin, he spat in his hand and rubbed the saliva over his throbbing cock. Then with the speed of a striking snake grabbed both her ankles and pulled her down the bed. As Sue’s arse reached the bottom of the bed he pulled her legs wide apart and buried the entire length of his cock in her wet cunt.

Nothing could have prepared Sue for the feeling if the black donkey dick that had just forced its way into her body. It was not painful, rather a feeling of total submission. She had no way of controlling the pulsing hard rod that was sliding up and down inside her.

“Feel it, bitch, feel my slut splitting cock. Your cunt is my cum dump, you are my fuck slut, get used to it,” Joe felt Sue’s warm cunt gripping his thrusting cock as her muscles strove to milk the massive invader.

“Please Joe, cum in me, spunk up me, make me cum, need you hot fuck juice.” Sue was shouting at the sweating giant that hovered over her writhing body.

For Joe, the feeling of the submissive female beneath him was enough for his climax to rip through his body and jet after jet of hot spunk flooded her cunt.

For Sue, the hot spunk was further into her very womb than she would have believed. It was a totally new sensation and triggered an enormous orgasm to overtake every part of her body.

As Joe pulled his cock free from the wet, fucked cunt, he smiled to see the streaks of spunk and cunt juice on the glistening shaft. He moved to the side of the bed and offered the still huge half hard fuck pole to Sue’s mouth.

“Lick it, clean bitch, miss a drop and your arse will sting for a month. Suck it hard again slut, I have no way finished with your body yet. Don’t think your arsehole is safe. My whores give me their total submission. We haven’t even looked at the belts yet. But we will.”

Part of Sue was getting scared at the thought of belts. But her need for domination was stronger and she felt her resistance melting as she lapped at the spunk covered cock before her.

“Now bitch up on all fours, time for that pretty arse to glow red, chose the belt I will use on it, and you better chose the one I want or the punishment will double,” Joe’s commanding voice only enhanced his control over her.

Sue looked at the four belts she had chosen. Two were thin and rope-like. The other two were of sturdy leather, one soft and one hard.

“Maybe one of those,” she said, pointing at the sturdier ones.

“Maybe both bitch,” Joe snarled and grabbing the softer one fastened it around her neck like a dogs lead and pulled back on it.

Before Sue had a chance to protest, she felt a sting on her arse as the other belt landed its first blow. “You chose well bitch, so the blows will be few, but enough for you to know who is master.” Joe pulled back more on the neck belt and landed three more blows on Sue’s reddening arse.

In spite of the burning in her arse, Sue felt her cunt lubricating. A point not lost on Joe as his cock started to swell again.

“Oh look, the dirty bitch is on heat, better stuff that slutty cunt again, take some more black cock in that white sex slit, feel this slut”! With one farce thrust Joe buried his cock to the hilt.

The mixture of her stinging arse and the huge cock ramming up into her triggered another orgasm and Sue found herself squealing with pleasure as she impaled herself even more on Joe’s thrusting cock.

“Fucking do me, you dirty fucking, shoot white spunk from that black cock and fill your dirty slut’s cunt again. Make me your bitch; I am yours to do with as you want. Just cum in me!” Sue pleaded as every last vestige of self-respect was torn from her fucked sweat slacked body.

With one huge grunt, Joe unloaded his balls a second time into the tight cock gripping hole and watched as streams of white jizz ran back down the pistoning shaft.

Before Sue knew what was happening, he slid from her and headed for the shower. She lay exhausted, wondering what would befall her now. She knew beyond a doubt that she wanted him again, the drug of black cock had taken over her will as surely as if it had been cocaine.

When Joe reappeared he had dressed in his shorts and came to stand beside the bed. Reaching down, he placed a hand under her chin and looked into her eyes. “Tomorrow slut I will be visiting your friend Ela, you will make sure you are there. I want you to see how she takes my cock, and she will decide what happens to you.”

Turning to leave Joe stopped, turned and pointed a long finger at Sue. “Be there slut.”

 

Published 7 years ago

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