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Michael and Jada walked into the fancy restaurant hand in hand, dressed to impress as they made their way to their table. Dereck wore a simple suit while his girlfriend wore a light pink dress that contrasted her ebony skin. The double slit dress showed off her hips and her slender legs, nearly pulling attention from the way the dress made her big tits squish and press up nearly into her face. Her hair was styled in a large Afro, perfectly symmetrical and round.
Dereck almost felt nervous about how beautiful she looked, but they’d been together long enough for him not to worry about their relationship no matter what she did. His chest beat hectically, his hand rolling over a box with a ring inside in his pocket. The couple had already talked about their future together, and Michael was ready to make that next step.
The duo had a fantastic night, sipping wine and munching on appetizers as they waited for their food to arrive. When it finally did the duo was ecstatic, with them both remarking about just how scrumptious the food looked. They were just about to begin eating when they were suddenly interrupted by a guest at the table.
“Excuse me,” an older white man in a suit said, standing by their table for a moment. His belly threatened to burst from the tight shirt he wore as he spoke to them in a gravely voice.
“I couldn’t find the bathroom so you’ll have to do nigger.” He said to Jada casually, undoing his belt as he began to pull out his cock. Even before it was out both of them knew it was an impressive slab of meat, a foot and a half of flaccid cock that he aimed at Jada.
“Of course master,” She said obediently, after all this was their place in society. Even if she was Michael's smart, beautiful girlfriend, they had to serve their white masters dutifully whenever asked. Turning away from her boyfriend for a moment, she stuck her tongue out at the white man as he aimed his cock at her face.
“Pull those fat tits out too,” The older man growled, wiggling his huge cock at her.
Jada simply nodded, pulling down the collar of her dress to expose her huge tits to the world around them. They were perfect, F cup globes of soft flesh that shined in the lighting of the restaurant.
“Aaahhhhh” The old man let out a sigh of relief and began relieving himself all over Jada.
Michael watched as she stuck her tongue out and welcomed the stream of liquid that coated her face and upper body. He watched as she tried to keep it all in her mouth, but the old man chuckled and shook his cock so that it coated her tits face and hair. Jada grasped her tits and squeezed them together, letting it pool in her cleavage to keep the restaurant booth clean.
When the old man finished he shook his cock, leaving drops all over their food and table. But he wasn’t finished using Jada, suddenly gripping her tightly by her hair and pulling her to his waist.
“Don’t forget to clean me up too,” he growled, rubbing his cock against her messy face.
“Yes master,” Jada breathed out, licking at his shaft and balls lovingly.
Michael always assumed everything was done begrudgingly, that Jada hated being used as any white man’s toy.
He couldn’t have been further from the truth.
Jada moaned as she lathered her tongue against the huge and smelly white cock in front of her. It’s musk invaded her senses and made her more intoxicated than the wine ever could have. It wasn’t long before the old man slipped his cock down her throat and began using it like a fleshlight.
The young woman was well practiced, easily letting the huge cock slide down to her stomach as her forehead hit his belly. His huge balls swung back and forth, slapping against her neck with a wet plap every time he thrust all the way inside of her. This wasn’t the first or the last time a white master would make use of her, and she always needed to be ready.
Michael sat there helplessly as he watched his soon to be fiancé get used at their dinner table. Fellow restaurant goers eyed the two and chuckled, both at how messy Jada had become and the way Michael sat there picking at his food. He no longer had any appetite after the old man shook piss all over their table.
He watched as his grunts and thrusts into his girlfriend's mouth sped up, his growls growing as well. Jada brought her hands to his balls and squeezed them gently, eager to taste the cum that he was about to feed her.
With a scream the old man pressed himself balls deep and erupted into Jada’s mouth, cum spilling out immediately despite her attempts to drink it all down. It coated her chest and spilled out all over her food, soaking into her dress.
“Ah, just what I needed.” The old man grunted, pulling his now wet cock from her throat with a wet sound.
“Hope I didn’t ruin your appetite.” He chuckled, putting his cock away before walking back to his table.
Jada sat her doing her best to lick up all the excess cum that coated her body, smelling of spunk and piss after it ruined her dress. Putting her tits away and swallowing deeply, she turned to her boyfriend with a smile.
“Okay! Where were we?” Jada said with a smile, immediately digging into her now cum soaked salad.
“Aren’t you gonna eat?” She asked, noticing the way Michael just picked at his steak and potatoes.
“U-uh, yeah sorry.” He said with an awkward smile, trying his best to cut and eat a piece that wasn’t touched.
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The duo had a fairly normal dinner after that, despite Jada being covered in grime and gunk. They decided to get a cab to the local park, a nice romantic spot to enjoy looking at the water and walk around the flower- covered paths. Michael couldn’t help but notice the intense smell that emanated from his girlfriend, impossible to miss as they sat next to each other in the cab.
As they reached their destination Michael paid the cabby as they both began to exit, but they were stopped when their driver called out to them.
“Hold on there blackie!” He shouted, getting Michael to turn around with Jada.
The cabby was sitting there in the driver's seat, his legs out of the car with his pants around his ankles as he stroked his own huge white cock.
“I’ll be using that girl of yours for a second,” He chuckled, waiting for Jada to come over.
“O-of course master,” Michael replied, knowing he had no choice but to obey lest they be treated even worse than they already were.
Jada walked over to the man and pulled up her dress, showing off her black high waisted thong. The cabby violently ripped it off, turning her around to make her sit on his cock.
Jada held eye contact with Michael as she lowered herself in the huge white mast, gasping as she realized just how much her cunt was to be stretched by the incredible sized cock. She screamed when the cabby grabbed her hips and pulled her all the way down onto his cock.
Jada could feel her belly distend as the huge cock filled her, her hands in her belly to feel the way it pushed out of her.
“Come on bitch, you can shake it!” The cabby growled, spanking her harshly.
Jada began twerking and shaking her ass like a star, bouncing on his hips and filling herself with his cock as Michael simply sat there and watched. Jada could no longer maintain eye contact with him as she squealed and shook, her cunt clenching tightly around the giant cock that filled her. She could feel herself constantly cream on his cock, her own body orgasming over and over again.
Luckily for the couple's plans, her tight pussy quickly milked the cabby of all of his cum. With a roar he pulled her onto his lap as he coated her womb in his seed, flooding her and painting her cervix.
“Ahhh, thanks nigger,” he said, rudely pushing her forward onto the ground. She fell to her hands and knees, still shaking as cum oozed from her body. Michael came to her side to help her up, making sure to give her a moment to compose herself.
“That’s a good white you got there,” The cabby said, closing the door to his car as he prepared to drive away.
“T-thank you master,” Michael responded awkwardly, helping Jada to her feet.
After she came back to her senses, the duo walked through the park and enjoyed the rest of their romantic night. Eventually they came to a gazebo, impeccably lit with holiday lights and flowers surrounding it. Bringing her to its center, Michael’s heart raced as he took a knee in front of his girlfriend.
“Jada, you and I have been together a long time and I think we’re both ready for that next step.” He started, his hands shaking as he opened up the small box. Jada brought her hands to her face, tears in her eyes as she stood there excited.
“Jada…” He started, leading in to the question.
“Hey lovebirds, don’t mind me!” Suddenly an old and dirty construction worker walked into the gazebo.
“Keep doing what you’re doing, don’t mind me” he chuckled, stepping behind Jada.
“O-of course master,” Michael said, confused as he watched the man suddenly force Jada to bend over. Her big tits hung in front of Michael as their faces were now inches from each other.
Behind her, the white man had pulled his huge cock out and began slapping it against her ass. He didn’t care to pull her dress out of the way at all, pressing the tip of his cock against her asshole through the thin pink fabric.
He didn’t care about her pain or comfort, (why would he? She's black) and began mercilessly plowing at her asshole through the dress. Jada screamed in Michael’s face as she was abused, cum still gushing out of her cunt from earlier as her tits bounced free of the dress. Her arms were held behind her back by the construction worker, used like a toy to please his huge white cock.
“K-Keep-Ah!” Jada screamed out as she came over and over again. “Keep going baby!”
Michael awkwardly nodded as his girlfriend orgasmed again and again in front of him.
“J-Jada, I want to spend the rest of my life with you.” He opened the ring despite her not being able to see it.
“Will you marry me?” He asked, his heart still racing.
“Y-yes! Yes-AH!” Jada screamed and suddenly felt the huge cock inside of her pulse.
“RAAAGH” The worker screamed, before emptying his balls into her covered asshole. He pulled out of Jada and let her collapse into Michael’s arms, cum shooting out of her asshole as he painted her back and Afro.
“Phew, congratulations niggers. Consider that a gift.” He said, walking away before either of them could respond.
Michael was left with his soon to be wife collapsed in his arms. She’d passed out from the numerous intense orgasms she’d felt, now sitting limp in his arms as cum coated her and dripped out of every hole.
“Come in babe, let’s go home.” He said, doing his best to pick her up without smearing himself in cum.