"Where we headed?" asked Alisa. "His club is just outside New York City, in Jersey," said Debbie not taking her eyes off Lamar's truck in the distance. "New York! That's two hours away." exclaimed Kerry. "Relax, you can all crash at my place." Debbie lived in New York City. "Todd will be worried," said Alisa thinking about her fiance. It was her bachelorette party. "He's probably bombed out of his mind and looking at his own stripper." "Not my Toddy." Alisa had lucked out and found someone just like herself, conservative, moral, and not much of a drinker. He had money too and they were looking to start a family almost immediately. Eventually, the car carrying the four women arrived at the strip club pulling up behind Lamar. Debbie didn't wait for the other girls to exit the car, she just hopped out and ran straight to Lamar. She seemed infatuated with the black stripper with the blonde hair and huge cock. Sherie felt a strong desire for the stripper too after seeing him wave that giant black snake under her nose. Sherie got out of the car followed by Alisa and Kerry. The place had closed up about an hour ago and the parking lot was near deserted. It had started raining about a half hour ago. The only people she could see was a white woman with a black man. The woman was sitting on a car hood with her legs wrapped around the back of a muscular black man. They were kissing passionately ignoring the rain. A big neon Blacks On Blondes Pics Vanessa Videl Blacks On Cougars Mandingo Language "There goes the neighborhood," said Wendy looking out the window. Stan looked up from his dinner. His six foot tall, buxom blonde wife was framed in the sunlight staring out the window. She could have joined the Swedish bikini team she was so beautiful and stacked, everyday he was reminded of how lucky he was and today with the sunlight shining on her was no exception. "What do you mean?" he asked. "It looks like the new neighbor's a black guy." "Well you can cross twenty thousand dollars off the value of our house then." Stan got up and joined his wife at the window. "Man he's huge, he's probably just a moving man." The man bulged with muscles and had a shaved head. The black giant wasn't working though, three other black men were unloading boxes from a truck. "You're probably right," she replied watching as the three workers finsihed, they bowed their heads towards the bald giant and left. ******************** Stan was wrong, the new neighbor was the black man. Stan saw him outside the next day as Stan was flipping burgers on the grill. "Hello," he called. "Hello," said the black man coming over to the fence. "Stan Marsh," said Stan shaking hands with the biggest man he had ever seen, watching his own normal-sized hand get swallowed up by the black man's. He was also the darkest black man Stan had ever met. "Mobutu Tanaka, Dr Tanaka." "Where you from Dr Tanaka?" The man had a strong accent. "I am from Kenya. I am Masai." "What brings you to the states?" "I am taking a class at the university on new medical techniques to take home to my people." "Just one class?" "Yes, you would call it a refresher, then I will go home." Stan couldn't help being impressed. This man had bought a house to live in for only three months. He came from money. "Would you like to come in for a burger?" Stan thought Mobutu might be an interesting guy to talk too. "Would you have American hot dog?" "Sure, I can throw some on the grill." "I have not had American hot dog since college." "Wendy, bring me out a couple dogs from the fridge," Stan yelled through an open window. A moment later, Wendy opened the sliding glass door and walked out onto the porch with two hot dogs on a paper plate. Mobutu looked up at the statuesque blonde. "Perfect," he said. "What?" asked Wendy. She wore an attractive business proffessional outfit, short skirt, heels, and jacket. The sunlight made her blue eyes sparkle. "You are magnificent." "Ah... thank you I guess," she said blushing. Stan was frowning, but he quickly shrugged it off and took the hot dogs from his wife. The black man stared at Wendy until she became uncomfortable and returned inside. "Your wife is tall for a white woman." "Yes, she's six feet without the heels." Stan took the food off the grill. "Lets go inside, we have some fixins set up on the table and I will get us some drinks. Would you like a beer?" "No, milk or water please." "Ok...I think we have some milk." "That Black Cock Only Vanessa Videl Blacks On Cougars Vanessa Videl at BlacksOnCougars.com Blacks On Blondes Monica was probably six inches long when erect and Leon's cock was longer and thicker soft. As she stared, it swelled up even bigger and grew an inch. Leon stepped out of his underwear and pulled off the necklace. He was now completely nude. Leon squatted before her face, his cock so long, the tip brushed the stage. "Go ahead and touch it." Sherie reached out and wrapped her fingers around the second black cock in as many hours. Both Lamar and Leon far outclassed her husband or any white man she had ever seen. Of course, they were strippers and probably gifted beyond normal men. Sherie squeezed it until his cock expanded, growing in her hand. It's power was such that it lifted her hand up as it rose into the sky. It was now harder then any penis she had ever seen, both unbendable and unyeilding as it stopped growing at just over a foot long. "Impressed?" he asked. "God yes." she said stroking her hand along it. She had a strong desire to take him in her mouth. Fortunately, lest she give in to her impure thoughts, Leon stood and left the stage before she got carried away. A big bald stripper replaced him with every bit as much promise in the crotch areas as Leon and Lamar. Sherie glanced at the private booth. She could glimpse a naked Lamar standing between Debbie's legs and, Jesus, but it looked like she was licking the head of his cock. Sherie envied Debbie's unmarried status at that moment. "Tip me and I'll let you Whitewomenblackmen Vanessa Videl Blacks On Cougars Interracial Lesbian pussy full of his sperm. "You want it. There it is. Go get it. He pulled Debbie up and pushed her between Sherie's legs. Debbie stared at Sherie's sperm saturated pussy for a moment and then leaned forward. Sherie arched her back as a wave of pleasure shot up her spine. Debbie's tongue sounded like a dog lapping up water as it licked over her labia and up to her engorged clit. Debbie was running her tongue around trying to get all the sperm she could. She was completely unconcerned with Sherie's pleasure, but she still triggered an orgasm and Sherie writhed in pleasure grinding her pussy into Debbie's mouth. Suddenly, Debbie's tongue shot deep into her pussy farther then Dan's prick had ever been and Debbie muffled a scream. Sherie opened her eyes to see the bartender had entered the room and shoved his giant cock into... "My god, he's fucking your ass." "You're next little lady," said Leon returning from the bathroom, his cock rising as he spoke. The big bald stripper was following Leon. Yet another huge cock swung between his legs, but it was rapidly rising as he stared at the two girls. Sherie just nodded. She was willing to do anything to please these men. Another orgasm shot up her spine as Debbie's tongue was repeatedly forced into her pussy from the ass fucking she was getting. Sherie had know idea how she'd take Leon's big cock up her ass, but tonight she was willing to try anything. See Part 3: Kerry