Miss Coco



I'm Miss Coco, and tonight, I'm itching for it, craving that dominant stranger to take control. My busty chocolate body glistens under the dim bar lights, curves begging to be grabbed. I'm wearing nothing but a tight red dress that clings to my thick hips and massive tits, no bra to get in the way. The air smells like cheap booze and sweat, and my pussy's already throbbing, wet just thinking about what's coming. I spot him across the room—tall, white, with that confident smirk that screams he's the one. I saunter over, hips swaying, and lean in close. 'Hey, big man,' I whisper, voice dripping with need. 'I'm here for you to use me. My chocolate surprise is ready for your massive cock.' He eyes me up and down, his gaze lingering on my cleavage, and I feel my nipples harden against the fabric. 'On your knees, slut,' he growls, voice low and commanding. It's that raceplay edge that gets me going, the way he talks like he owns me. I drop without hesitation, knees hitting the grimy floor of the back alley we've slipped into. My heart races as I look up at him, his bulge straining against his jeans. 'Yes, sir,' I moan, hands fumbling with his zipper. I pull out his thick, hard dick, veins pulsing, and wrap my lips around it. Sucking deep, I taste the salt of his skin, my tongue swirling as I bob my head. He grabs my hair, yanking hard, forcing me to take him deeper. 'That's it, you dirty chocolate whore, choke on it,' he says, thrusting into my mouth. I gag a little, tears stinging my eyes, but it's perfect—raw, urgent. My pussy clenches, juices soaking my thighs. He pulls me up roughly, spins me around, and shoves me against the wall. 'Bend over, bitch. Time to ride that fat cock of mine.' I arch my back, hiking up my dress, exposing my ass and that tight chocolate surprise he's been eyeing. He slaps my ass hard, the sting making me yelp, then rams two fingers into my pussy first, fucking me fast to get me ready. 'Please, sir, fuck my ass,' I beg, voice shaky with desperation. He lines up his massive cock against my hole, no lube, just pure force. He pushes in, stretching me wide, and I cry out as he fills me up. 'Take it, you submissive cum dumpster,' he grunts, pounding into me with hard, relentless thrusts. Each one hits deep, making my body jolt, my tits bouncing wildly. I reach down to rub my clit, fingers slippery with my own wetness, building that fire inside. He grabs my hips, pulling me back onto him harder, his balls slapping against my pussy with every stroke. 'You're mine, Coco. My little raceplay toy,' he snarls, and I moan louder, the words fueling my heat. My body's on fire, every nerve alive—the rough brick against my skin, the musky scent of sex in the air, the wet sounds of him fucking my ass. I feel him swelling inside me, and I'm right there, teetering on the edge. 'Cum for me, slut,' he commands, and I do, clenching around him as waves crash over me. But he doesn't stop, keeps hammering away, chasing his own release. Just as I think I can't take more, he pulls out and spins me around, shoving his cock back into my mouth. 'Swallow it all,' he orders, and I suck him dry, tasting myself on him as he shoots his load down my throat. I'm left panting, body buzzing, but he's not done with me yet—his hand trails down my body, teasing, like he's got more in mind. And damn, I want it.

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