Italian Job

Moses looked at the young white couple across the couch. Chris Abbott was the son of Cindy Abbott, a thick pale blonde divorcee in the neighborhood. Bianca was Chris's girlfriend -- an ambitious young Italian with the customary olive-skin and thick curves.

"So uhh, Mr. J-j-jones," Chris started to stammer. "Since you're d-d-divorced ..."

"Chris wants to see you fuck me," the confident, frisky Bianca finished. Moses raised his eyebrows. Bianca shrugged.

"He's like ... super into interracial porn. He's not even tiny, but whatever," Bianca said, her green eyes masking curiosity. Moses shrugged. Sometimes it paid off to be the token Black. He lifted his hips up, pulling off his sweatpants. The large, hairy cock, even soft, elicited a gasp from both Bianca and Chris. He motioned Bianca over and the voluptuous brunette immediately complied.

"See boy," Moses said gently, "you're a cracker. And crackers need to know their place in the world. A boy like you can't be monopolizing a fine bitch like this one. See, she's already giving me head."

Chris watched, perversion playing through his blue eyes as he got closer, close enough to smell Bianca's heat. Bianca's skilled throat dragged up and down Moses's cock, bringing the heavy pecker to life. Chris tugged out his cock and started jerking. Bianca was right, he was larger than average. But sometimes it was the mental that made a man a cuckold.

"Get your ass up here, baby," Moses said. He held his cock, high and proud in the air, as the 18 year old Italian vixen lowered her hungry sex onto it. "Oh fuck, that's good. How often your boy wank to interracial sex, baby?"

"All the time," Bianca said. "He's an addict. Fuck you're big." Moses heard Chris erupting already.

"Keep jerking your shit. Watch her asshole. Watch her feet. But that white pussy belongs to big Moses now."