Jamal Browne smiled to himself as he laid Kirsten Dwyer on her back, raised her slender alabaster legs in the air and popped his ten-inch Black cock right back into her asshole. The slim, blonde-haired housewife's lovely blue eyes popped as Jamal resumed fucking her in the ass. Time for this White slut to realize what she's been missing, Jamal thought to himself.
"Oh shit that big Black cock feels huge up my tight White ass," Kirsten squealed, and Jamal nodded and continued plowing her ass, watching as she rubbed her small breasts. From the first time Jamal laid eyes on Kirsten at the munch for couples into swinging and cuckolding, the Jamaican-American stud knew that she'd be an easy lay. After working as a Bull for lots of couples in the Montreal area, Jamal had a good idea who was into what just by looking at them.
Jamal Browne, a native of metropolitan Miami, Florida, found the City of Montreal, Quebec, kink scene much more interesting than he thought it would be. Out in Miami, with so many hot women of all hues, and kinky couples out to explore, a well-endowed brother like himself had no trouble finding willing bed partners of both sexes. Miami was considered a paradise for swingers and explorers of all things sexual...
In the City of Montreal, Jamal Browne found that the French Canadians, while kinky and freaky, were more private about their fun than Americans. That suited him just fine, as long as he got his dick wet. It was a stroke of luck that Jamal met Kirsten and Claude. Looking at the nerdy older White man and his sexy blonde wife prior to approaching them, Jamal knew he hit the Jackpot. They didn't disappoint in the bedroom either...
"Oh this is nice," came another male voice, annoying the hell out of Jamal. The burly Jamaican stud rubbed Kirsten's clitoris, causing her to squeal in delight, even as he glanced at her erstwhile husband, Claude Dwyer. The nebbish, fifty-something, pale-skinned and silver-haired cuck sat nearby, a chastity device ensnaring his meager cock, watching as his trophy wife Kirsten got fucked by a real man.
"Shut up, cuck," Jamal said, and Claude Dwyer shut his trap just like a true cuckold ought to in the presence of a strong, well-endowed and masculine man. Jamal smirked as Claude lowered his gaze, and continued to drill his big Black cock deep into Kirsten's asshole. The blonde hussy's backdoor was tight, but Jamal could tell that she was definitely no stranger to butt fucking. After a while, a butt lover like Jamal simply knows these things...
"Oh, Jamal, slow down, I think I got to fart," Kirsten croaked, and Jamal grinned, but didn't slow down...much. Seconds later, he felt a puff of air against his dick head and slammed. Even with a big Black cock wedged far up her asshole, the blonde-haired, freaky White mama managed to squeeze out a fart. Jamal laughed and continued to fuck Kirsten, and her pleasure-filled moans filled the bedroom...
"Claude, be a good cuck and suck my cock," Jamal said to Claude, after pulling his big Black cock out of Kirsten's backdoor. Kirsten winched as Jamal's cock popped out of her now gaping asshole, and squeezed out yet another fart. Jamal grinned, loving how nasty so many of these prim and proper White wives could be in private. He watched as Claude knelt at his feet, mouth open in anticipation of sucking some BBC.
"Thank you for this honor, Sir," Claude said, and then he fell silent as he wrapped his thin lips around Jamal's massive Black cock. Jamal nodded and smiled, watching as the older White dude sucked him off like there was no tomorrow. As a bisexual Black man who fucks anything on two legs, Jamal couldn't decide who sucked Black dick better, White women or White men. After a while, he decided that it didn't matter...
"Suck my cum and taste your wife's ass on my dick, you weak wimpy White man," Jamal commanded, and both he and Kirsten laughed as Claude polished Jamal's dick with his tongue. When Jamal came, Claude eagerly drank his cum. Jamal smiled happily, pleased to have gotten his nut off, and then he glanced at husband and wife dismissively. He was definitely done with them.
After his session with the Dwyer couple was done, Jamal Browne found himself bored. When he returned to the United States a few weeks later, he went to see an old pal of his, a certain curvy, forty-something African American dominatrix who goes by the name Mistress Shayira. Expressing his boredom with all things sexual to his long-time friend, Jamal declared himself down for whatever.