He sent me some nudes and seeing is big black dick really got me in the mood. Usually I would not like seeing someone sending me unsolicited nudes but...in this case it was exactly what I needed. He was online so I decided to message him with a very straight forward "Would love to feel that dick in my ass". It took only a minute or two until I he replied: "sure wanna come over?".On one side I would have loved to just say yes and do it, he seemed to live close, but on the other side my reluctance. Chel giggles and tries to pull her hand back, Oscar holds on for a moment longer despite her pulling. It seems he is slowly taking her in and likes what he sees. Chel blushes and drops her eyes from his, only for them to fall on the slight bulge in his snow pants. Realizing she is staring she turns an even deeper crimson and starts to make her way back to her board. The crunch of snow and a pulling on her jacket stop her. Well hey wait! Thanks for coming to check on me and stuff, Oscar says. “What did I just tell you, dyke?”“Stop calling me dyke!” I hissed, glaring up at her. “I don’t care how often you slap me—” SLAP!“¡Chingados!” I howled. “Stop doing—”SMACK!My head whipped to the left this time, my other cheek throbbing. The pain burned across my cheeks. I blinked, my eyes full of tears. I couldn’t believe this. The fucking little dyke-whore thought she could intimidate me.“You’re a dyke,” she hissed. “You’re my dyke-slave from now on. Or Mom and Dad will see this footage.”I. He could never forget how enticing her ass looked if he lived to be a thousand.It had looked just like Alyson's.It was the most violent cum of his life. His face slammed into the water and he involuntarily inhaled. Despite his choking and spluttering his orgasm did not abate while his fist continued to pound his spewing staff. His hips thrust as if he were fucking the ocean and could not stop their movement. Red sparks ricocheted across the backs of his squeezed eyelids.Slowly it ended. Sanity.