Anonymous said: Do you have any interracial breeding stories? Like with a white woman and black man? Could you possibly provide links here? Thank you!
*Trigger Warning* This story contains: Racism, Interracial Breeding, and Dubious Consent. If these topics upset you, don't read this story. Thanks!
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Ruining Her
You have to understand, I didn't want to ruin Melissa Miller's life. It's just that everything I had been working for up to that point had been training for that moment. I couldn't resist the urge to finish her, to completely ruin her for the rest of her entire life.
For me, it was nothing. It wasn't a big deal. Melissa was just another little slut in a long line of white sluts that had worshipped my black cock for as long as I could remember. I'm a big guy, really tall, but most importantly, I come off as a nice guy. Women trust me and they are attracted to me too, especially once they see how rock hard my body is and how huge my cock is.
Many of them are scared of me and I totally get that. I understand why. If I was a tiny, little white girl, I would probably run from my cock too. Melissa was just another scared, little slut. We met at the gym where I worked out. I was always wearing compression shorts so that she could see my fat cock getting harder as she bent over with her dinky, little free weights in each hand. I could have bench pressed her entire body easily and I wanted to prove that to her but I knew that it was best to make my move.
I waited for weeks for Melissa to notice me. She always seemed to be in her own world, but on that day she looked right into my eyes and I saw the shock in her eyes as they panned down to my hardening dick. I really hoped no one else could see how hard I was getting. There was just something about Melissa's body, the way her ass curved mostly, that made my cock instantly hard. I knew that I was going to get her. I wouldn't stop until I did. I just knew how to be patient, taking my time until I made sure she was mine.
"Hi," she said in a faint, breathy voice that made me smile. I knew that she was breathless because she had seen how big my dick was. She wasn't running away and that was a good sign. Maybe she was one of the rare white girls that could handle my big dick. I was hoping that she was.
"Hi there. I've seen you around here before. How is your workout going?" I asked her, showing interest in her life. I knew how to make a girl feel valued, even if I didn't value her the way she thought I did. The truth was, I did value Melissa as a human cock sleeve. I also valued her as a cum dumpster and a set of white holes for me to use with my big, black cock. She was quite valuable to me and I wanted her thinking that.
"It's going good," her face flushed and she looked down at her own feet nervously. I knew I had her at that moment. She could barely even speak to me. I, on the other hand, was cool as could be. I waited to see what she did next as I asked her another question.
"That's great, what are you working on today?"
"I'm working on my butt," she raised one eyebrow and waited to see how I would respond.
"Excellent. What exercises are you doing? Maybe I can help you out."
"Mostly squats, actually."
"Show me your form?"
"My form?"
"Yeah, let me see a few squats and I'll tell you if you need to adjust anything."
"Are you a trainer?"
"Yes, actually. I'm a coach and I specialize in weight training and plyometrics."
"Oh, okay! Thank you! Let me show you my squats." I watched Melissa walk over to her free weights and pull them up above each of her shoulders. She began to squat and I was having a hard time keeping my cock soft as I looked at her young, white body. I'd always loved fucking white girls the best. I guess it was because it had always seemed so taboo. I wanted to be the black guy that white girls got sprung on. I wanted to be the black cock that turned them into a "black cock only" kind of girl.
"That looks great. Good form except, you need to tuck your booty up a bit here. May I?" I asked before I actually touched her. I touched her lower back and pulled it up a bit so her posture was straighter. "That's better form. Do you feel the difference?" I asked.
"Yes, I feel it," Melissa cooed. My hand was now grabbing her ass fully and it had moved past the point of a trainer helping out a trainee. I was massaging her ass now, kneading it with my fingers. I moved to the other cheek before she spun around and stood on her tippy-toes, trying for a kiss.
"Kiss me," I grabbed her and pulled her up so her mouth could reach mine. She was so tiny and white in my hands and I loved the way she felt. I could have broken her entire body in half, but I didn't. I gently kissed and caressed her body until she melted. I was holding her up and I knew that if I let go of her that she would slide down to the ground. "Should we go somewhere a little more private? My place perhaps?"
"Yes, please," she begged and I kissed her again, letting her melt even further. This little white slut was already mine and I hadn't even stuck my cock in her yet. It was more perfect than ever before. I gave her my information and within the hour we were both sitting on my couch and making mindless conversation about fitness.
"I never realized what a fitness buff you are," she giggled. "I wish I would have talked to you sooner but you are so intimidating."
"I'm intimidating?" I asked her, even though I'd heard that before.
"You are! You're so tall and large. And that cock. I'm waiting to actually see it but from what I could see in those tight shorts, I'm in for a real treat."
"You certainly are. Would you like to see it now?"
"Oh yes!" she said, her eyes wide and ready to drink in my BBC.
I pulled down my compression shorts and my hard cock bounced out right in front of Melissa's little, white face. Her blue eyes looked at my cock and her tiny mouth opened. I pushed the head of my cock toward her lips and she kissed it for me.
"Suck my cock, Melissa."
"It's so big."
"You can do it. Come on, now. You love black dicks, don't you?"
"I've never been with a black guy before," she confessed. "I'm a little intimidated by how big you are."
"Why is that? I can make it fit," I shrugged. I'd fucked a lot of women and there had only been a handful that couldn't take my big dick. I forced it in if I had to. Melissa would be no different. I kissed her until she was overwhelmed enough for me to get her clothes off with little effort. My cock was pushing dangerously close to her pussy and she was sliding back and away from me.
I tackled her until she was subdued and pulled her from the couch, then down the hall and into my bedroom. I threw her roughly onto the bed and she made a satisfying "oof" sound as she landed. I could see in her eyes that she was a bit afraid, but she still had a hint of a smile and I could tell that she was ready for me to keep going. I jumped on top of her and then pushed her legs all the way back until she was bent in half, backward.
