A Blac Slob's Fuctoys: Maggie
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

A Blac Slob's Fuctoys: Maggie

by Janice_claret 8 min read 4.3 (14,200 views)
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Barron had smiled, surprisingly enjoying his janitor role. It was rather quiet since there was about a month before school began. He took the time to wander around and get used to the layout of the place with occasional sweeping. It helped that his so-called boss took the Summer off himself, either sleeping in his office or reading some pornomagazine.

In one of the rooms, the black man saw a cute, smaller redhead giving a lecture to an invisible set of students. She was attempting some advanced geometry lesson with her knees shaking and constantly repeating herself. What got his attention, however, was her plump, bright red lips. He couldn't stop thinking about how well she could probably suck a cock. Adding the big brown eyes and bright red hair with such a slutty little voice made him rock hard. The horny man blamed her for the package growing in his pants. She knew what she was doing. The redheaded fucktoy even had a skimpy dark blue lace dress that made sure her rack would be another area of fascination. Then she had this way of constantly walking in a place that made her matching heels constantly click to attract someone.

She had to have seen him looking at her for several minutes, but she only turned her head to acknowledge once Barron opened the squeaky wooden door and walked inside, being sure to close it right behind him.

"Oh! I am sorry! I was just about to leave!" She stayed in place as long as the large guy stranger blocked the door.

"Oh no. Go on cutie. I'm just curious right now about what you're up to." The man said in his deep voice, not even bothering to hide him scratching his hairy balls

"Me? Just um...preparing for late. I will be a student teacher in this classroom this year so I thought I would try getting used to teaching here. The name is Maggie by the way. Maggie R-Ryland.." his mind was half listening to her and half thinking about how many nuts he would bust all over this little tease of beauty starting today. It took some time for her to finally extend a hand out to give a handshake, only for that greasy, sex-craved beast to shake with the musky hand he just scratched with.

"Nice to meet you. I am Barron. You're awfully pretty today. Does your boyfriend know that you dress this hot when you're away from him?" He flirted immediately and bodily.

Maggie's face flushed hearing someone so direct towards her not even 5 sentences in. What was even the polite response to such a comment?

"Well..he um..does..I-I mean I am not looking for anything right now. Sorry." She says, pulling her hand away. His rich scent was creeping more into her life.

"He does? Then, Sweetheart, you need to dump him. Just my advice. He doesn't think you're valuable enough to leave him! A serious red flag." The older guy says.

"W-Wait? Is that true?"

"Yeah. That asshole is probably abusing your shyness and friendliness. Some of my old friends used to do the same thing in college. I feel bad. You deserve better."

Maggie clenched the side of her dress, not sure what to believe. She thought to herself about what to do next.

"Say it. Say you're better than your boyfriend. He should care about me." Barron continued.

"I-I am better than my boyfriend...he should care about me." The younger woman said looking into the eyes of the potbelly man.

"So what are you going to do?" He asks with a slight smile, taking a few steps closer.

"Break up and find someone who cares for me." She answers back confidently

"That's what I want to hear. I'm guessing you need help breaking up with him?" He says, tilting his head some.

"Yes...maybe..." She says returning to meekness.

"Unlock your phone and show me his text messages", Barron suggested, moving in nice and close where all she could take in was his masculine, sweaty scent. Meanwhile, he got close enough to enjoy her perfume.

Biting her pouty lip, she thought about stopping all of this but finally, she handed him the stranger her phone.

"You know the best way to end a relationship like this?"

"No..."

"By a cheating picture with the texting something along the lines of 'It's over, Asshole. Bye.''"

She nodded her head slowly. "Well, what do you want me to do then?"

His hand unzipped the dirty jeans of his custodian outfit and exposed his hard, thick black cock to the world.

Maggie couldn't help but have her already large eyes expand to see what was going on.

"Oh. I'm... I don't know what.." she says, feeling her nervousness creeping up significantly.

Barron simply grabbed her small wrist and brought the hand towards his shaft. "Relax, Hun.."

Maggie took a deep breath knowing she couldn't go back. A lot of thoughts were swimming in her head until she finally wrapped her finger around the massive shaft. Not even a second later she heard the sound of camera snaps on her phone.

He made sure to lower the device so the teacher assistant could see the fat fuck sending the best of the pictures of that milky white hand around the tree trunk of a shaft. From there, he texted "I hope you're happy with what you did, piece of shit. Don't bother texting me again. We're done."

Maggie knew the word choice was strong for something she would say, but it was done.

"Well..um...what now..?" she says moving her shaking hand from that unwashed erection. Maggie looked into his hungry eyes. He pressed his dirty, vile lips up against hers. The redheaded's pupils were wide, trying to pull back with her hands up, but the older man took full control and stuffed his large tongue into her mouth, taking control. Her phone was off to the side.

She made so many concessions by stepping back until she was against the chalkboard getting made out with. His raw musk engulfed her world as much as his large frame did to her skinny body. One of his grubby hands made their way under her dress to bring down her pink lace panties

There were two attempts to shove, but when both failed, she groaned out and let that man have his fun.

Barron pulled his lips away to her groaning. Maggie's mind was racing even harder, giving her a light headache.

"I-I don't know about this..." Maggie groaned out.

"Which is why you need it the most. To see if you still love that asshole of a boyfriend." He insists on moving down to his knees.

"Yeah..but I don't...UUUHH!!!" she cried out in a high pitch into the air, feeling his tongue entering into her pussy. That one moment made the entire world shake in rhythm with her legs as she needed a second to take in the feeling.

Maggie's cheeks only turned red, feeling him licking away and using his finger to play around with her clitoris. The redhead tried to mentally resist that balding bastard's advances, but so many moans left her mouth that there were screams.

Her long, yellow-painted nails clawed at the chalkboard behind her while feeling her eyes going diagonally up. Her panting kept going with her moaning out endlessly once he hit directly into her g spot.

Soon enough, something in the back of her mind snapped as that black bull slammed in several times and got her climax right in his mouth. As everything turned blurry for a few seconds, Barron finally stood up.

"Mmm, going to be a doll for me and return the favor?" Instead of waiting for an answer, he snatched her hair and gently brought her down, testing her ability to resist their process. He slapped her face with his powerful throbbing cock. Any hope of getting away was gone as taking his overpowering musk from the source was the last thing she needed to do when mentally and emotionally vulnerable.

"Mayb-" was all she could say with her dicksucking lips finally getting a fat tip to plug them.

Maggie moaned out and sucked away. The young lady was right where he wanted her. He couldn't help but moan out his legs widening to let that woman bob deeper at her own pace.

The blowjob was better than he imagined with him moaning out in so many heavy grunts into the air. Biting his lip, she licked away at the underside, hitting one of the main veins to get him riled up. The man found himself right where Maggie was, scrapping at the chalkboard with his hands with his tongue out. Meanwhile, Maggie found her new addiction and openly pushed farther than her mouth was supposed to go. The beauty gagged a good deal with her airpipe blocked, but something about hearing that older, horny fuck giving out his deep moans helped with her confidence to keep going.

She slammed the rest of the inches into her mouth, kissing at the base. Desiring more, she licked his fat nuts while making out with the shaft in between choking on it. The redhead backed up and began bobbing harder with the last few inches.

That was when she heard a flurry of text messages. It could only be one person at this time of day. Barron quickly snatched the phone again and instead of bothering to read the frantic text storm from Maggie's former lover, he just recorded her gagging away on his huge black cock. After sending, he sent a lazy and misspelled "She is bsy. Fuck off".

The man couldn't last much longer. It was a miracle he could even go this long given what her mouth was doing to his shaft. With his eyelids flickering some, he pulled back slightly and shot too much of his strong-tasting cum in her mouth to finish corrupting her for good. Maggie pulled back and opened her mouth to show his thick sludge in her mouth.

The slut swallowed as much of his seed as possible and licked her lips afterward. A bright red ring remained at the base with the rest shining in her saliva. Once again the janitor hit record on her phone.

"Do you still care about your boyfriend..?" He asks in between his deep breaths. He draped his still hard black bulldick over her face.

"I don't...not anymore..." she says softly, kissing the large balls several times. Yet again, he sent a recording to her ex,

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