Big Booty Femme Gets Bossed

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Big Booty Femme Gets Bossed“What’s up, Unc,” the thirty-one year old, dark-skinned brotha said into his phone.“You still wanna meet at the diner at nine o’clock,” inquired the man’s mother’s brother.“Yeah. I’ll be there at nine. I just gotta make a quick stop to drop off some tools at a friend’s house and I’ll be right over.”“Alright. See you then.”Hadrian Woods walked out of his one-bedroom apartment and started his fire red 2013 GMC Sierra 1500 pickup truck by remote. He drove slowly out of the gated community. It was a bit past 8:00 a.m. He turned right out of the complex. The music playing from his iTunes was by Earl Sweatshirt. After driving for four miles, he made a right hand turn onto Sumner Lane. He navigated to the Sun Coast Extended Stay hotel.Hadrian exited his truck. He smiled at a very mature light-skinned housekeeper. He bounded up the steps to the second floor. It was chilly outside so he was wearing a pair of loose-fit, light-blue-wash, denim jeans along with a black hoodie. He knocked on a door. It opened.Hadrian was greeted by a super effeminate guy that was nine years his senior. Hadrian smiled broadly at the short sissy. His six-foot-three-inch, beefy frame diminished the five-foot-three-inch, one-hundred-eleven-pound, 40 year old effeminate man.“Hey, daddy,” beamed Vincent Thompkins.“Hi, sissy,” Hadrian returned as he placed both on his giant palms on the bottom slut’s onion booty. “You look good in these panties.”“Thank you, sir,” replied Vincent as he popped his bubble ass which was covered in yellow lace boyshorts.“You ready for my dick?”“Yes, sir!”“Damn, bitch. It smells good as fuck in here!”“Thanks, daddy” Vincent referred to vanilla scented candle burning and the peach nectar body spray he was wearing.Vincent climbed onto the king bed and tooted his ass in the air.“I’ma get a pic of that ass,” Hadrian announced pulling out his cell phone.“Okay,” agreed Vincent.“Ooh weee! That ass look so damn good. I might hafta show this booty to my uncle. Do you mind?”“No, I don’t mind. Does he fuck bois?”“Not that I know of, but you’re built like the women he goes after.”“Cool. Are you going to tell him I’m a sissy,” inquired the department store manager.“Nah! Come on and suck this dick. I gotta go meet him in about 45 minutes.”Vincent turned around and unzipped Hadrian’s jeans. Out plopped a thick çanakkale escort seven-inch dick. Vincent kiss the head then wrapped his glossy big lips around the fat member.“I love how you suck my dick,” Hadrian commented as he removed his belt.Hadrian began spanking the dark-skinned cocksucker’s ample behind. Vincent howled, but it was muffled due to all the dick in his mouth.“I love spanking yo’ sissy ass,” bitch declared Hadrian.Vincent wiggled his bottom.“I’ma need you to start coming up here at least once a month. It’s been too long,” Hadrian announced remembering it had been almost five months since he last used Vincent. “Sissies were born to worship real mean,” he yelled. Vincent kept delivering an ‘A+’ head job. He grabbed a fistful of Vincent’s relaxed hair and pulled him off his penis. “Bend over the bed!”Vincent complied with the order. Hadrian gave a few more blows to his backside. Vincent yelped. Hadrian spit on his hole and shoved his dick inside the tight rectum. Hadrian swung the belt with his right hand while he choked Vincent with his left.“Look at that pretty faggot ass on this BBC,” Hadrian called out moving his hand from Vincent’s throat to his hair. “Oh yeah! Fuck your prison bitch, daddy,” screamed Vincent.“That’s right. Fucking you like I’m locked up for life. Take it, bitch!”“Fuck this boipussy.”“Damn right, punk! I want you to ride this dick!”Vincent hopped off and Hadrian lay on the bed. “Front or reverse,” Vincent checked.“Front, bitch. I wanna see you nut out that sissy clit.”“Yes, daddy,” he confirmed as he mounted the monster.Vincent’s five inch prick bounced wildly as he rode Hadrian. Hadrian pinched Vincent’s nipples. Vincent wailed. Then, Hadrian slapped Vincent and ordered, “Take daddy’s dick, slut!”Hadrian pulled Vincent down to him and bit on his neck while he massaged the fake booty.“Ohhhhh, nigga,” cried Vincent. “I’m about to cum!”“Shoot that sissy juice all on my stomach,” Hadrian commanded.Vincent tensed and shot his loaded.“That hot nut feels good,” Hadrian stated.“Thank you, daddy,” gasped Vincent.“Taste my dick, bitch!”Vincent maneuvered to suck his master some more.“Lick that boipussy juice off my dick,” Hadrian yelled.“Ahhhhh, shit, fag! I’m bout to bust.”Hadrian’s baby batter flooded the back of Vincent’s mouth. He kicked Vincent in the stomach and escort çanakkale said, “Come wash me off in the shower.”After cleaning up his lover, Vincent applied cocoa butter to Hadrian’s body. He ran his slender, manicured fingers through Hadrian’s chest hair.“You like that taco meat,” the man asked.“Yes, daddy,” purred Vincent.Finally Vincent retrieved all of Hadrian’s clothes and helped him get dressed.“Get on your knees,” Hadrian howled as pushed Vincent to the ground. “Open the door. And don’t be over here playing with your useless dick either. You ain’t cumming no more. If you nut when I fuck you tonight, I’ma whoop your ass.”“Yes, sir,” Vincent smiled.“I gotta pee. Get in the tub,” Hadrian said.Hadrian repeatedly place his size 12 foot on Vincent’s back. He urinated on Vincent’s round derriere. He washed his hands and announced, “I’ma be back bout 8:30 tonight. Send me pics.” Hadrian exited the hotel room and drove to the diner.“Hey, Unc,” the assembly line worker greeted Burt Nelson.“How’s it going,” the six-foot-five-inch uncle asked.“Pretty good. Just got my dick sucked,” Hadrian confessed.“Oh? By who?”“This bitch,” Hadrian replied producing his cell phone.Burt examined the ass on the screen and said, “I’d bite that ass.”“Yeah that bitch got a slim waist and phat booty.”“That’s hot. Send that to me.”Hadrian sent the photo. He and Burt ate and conversed about sports. After paying the bill, he headed back to his car. He got a text message from his uncle asking to see more. Hadrian sent a few more images to him. His uncle responded favorably asking if he could meet the lady. Hadrian said he had to take care of some errands, but to go the Sun Coast hotel and knock on the door of Room 214. Burt told him he was heading over and would share his 20 year-old side chick.Hadrian called Vincent. He said, “My uncle really liked your ass pics. I gave him your room number he’s coming over now.”“Did you tell him I’m a sissy,” Vincent prodded.“Nah. He’ll see.”“Okay, he’s not gonna go crazy right?”“I doubt it. Let me know how it goes.”“Yes sir! Let me get off the phone and get ready.”“Look! Dial my phone when he knocks on the door. I wanna hear what goes down.”“Deal!”“Don’t forget or I’ll beat your ass fah real.”“I won’t. I’m going to get ready.”Vincent marched into the restroom and showered quickly. He çanakkale escort bayan applied a mixture of cocoa butter and baby oil to his small body. After pre-lubing his asshole with Vaseline, he doused himself with body spray. He selected a pair of a cutoff white denim shorts and a pink tank top. He dressed then applied make-up to his face. He finished off with lip gloss. He lit a joint and took four long puffs. Then, the door knocked. Vincent called Hadrian.“Hello,” Hadrian said.“He’s here,” Vincent revealed.“Put your phone on speaker and I’ma mute mine.”“Okay.”Vincent sat the phone down on the nightstand. He walked to the door and opened it.“Hi! Are you Hadrian’s uncle,” the punk bottom inquired.“Yeah, I’m Burt,” the tall, solidly built caramel-skinned man confirmed.“Nice to meet you! Come in!”Burt walked inside and studied the jiggling butt cheeks in front of him. He slapped it with his left hand. He moved swiftly behind the tart and grabbed the sissy’s waist. He pulled Vincent into him and said, “You a li’l ole bitty thang.”“Yes sir,” Vincent lisped. “Is that okay?”“Yes ma’am,” Burt confirmed. “Let daddy feel that pussy.”Burt’s hands wandered to Vincent’s pubic area. He felt around and pushed Vincent away saying, “What the fuck? You a dude?”“Yes, daddy!”“Ah hell naw. I don’t get down like that.”“I’m sorry. I thought Hadrian told you.”“He ain’t say shit. I’m bout to go.”“Okie dokie.”“Look…How you get a phat butt like that?”“I had ass shots.”“Damn! I ain’t never fucked no dude, but you got my shit hard.”“Ooh la la!”“Shit! I can’t believe I’m saying this. Can you keep a secret,” Burt asked.“Yes, sir,” confirmed Vincent.“Good! Don’t tell my nephew what we do.”“I won’t.”“How old you is?”“I’m forty. And you?”“Fifty-six. Now suck my dick.”Vincent put his lips around the ten inch snake. He sucked furiously.Burt ordered, “Bend over and keep that dick hidden.”“Yes sir,” moaned Vincent.Burt stuffed his engorged cock inside Vincent.“Yassss, daddy! Fuck me hard! Gimme that big ole dick,” Adrian screamed.“Yeah. It’s good for you, baby. Take daddy’s dick,” Burt yelled.“Fuck me like a faggot.”“Oh shit! You turning me on.”Burt slammed away. Then he said, “Get on your back! And cover your dick up with a pillow.Vincent relaxed and gave his wet boi cunt to Burt. Burt thundered hard. After four minutes, he shot a big load into Vincent.Burt wiped off with a tissue and asked for Vincent’s number. “Just between us, right,” he asked.“Yes daddy,” lied Vincent.“Lock in my number and call me so I can hit you up later.”Vincent took the number and then Burt left.Vincent grabbed his phone.

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