Taking on the Monster
TAKING ON THE MONSTER Author: Smiley Swiley I have written this in the style of one of my favorite authors from this site, the No-Backbone Cabron. Hope you enjoy. My wife busted me surfing porno sites. She had read some article about how to catch your husband/boyfriend. I thought I deleted and erased all history and other traces, but she caught me. She confronted me with the sites that I had visited, which were either big tits sites or blowjob sites. She said to me "The article said that almost all men view internet porn, but I couldn't believe that about my husband." I didnt know what to say, then she continued, "But at least I was happy to find out that your normal. I mean, the stuff you like isnt weird or illegal: tits and blowjobs, which my article said were two of the most popular themes." I said, "That's me, Beth, mister mainstream." She said, "It's almost like cheating." I said, "No, not at all, its just fantasy. I'm sorry, Beth, I've been doing it for years, and I cant quit. I'm really sorry." Beth said, "My article said you'd be and that my choices are to punish you or enjoy some fantasies with you." So, that is how we started enjoying porn together. Beth liked some of the blowjob pictures and videos, so we started surfing some of those sites. She seemed to like the ones with facials and big cocks. She also liked when the guys would talk to the girls and ask them questions and make them act like sluts. One night while surfing we saw a link for women who want to do monster cocks. Beth joked about signing up, but we just laughed and that was the end of it. Until a week later. Beth called me at work and asked if I wanted to go with her for drinks the next Friday. I said sure but what's the occasion. She said that she and her girlfriend, Diane, had been talking about sex, and that Diane had set her up with a service that matches up monster-cocked men with women who want monster cocks. All the guys are guaranteed to be huge (over 9 inches) and clean. All parties answer a short questionnaire, and then receive potential match ups, from which they can choose. If two people choose each other, a meeting is set up. Beth said that her meeting was set for that Friday at a downtown bar, and Diane would be there for moral support, and that I was welcome too. When I got home that night, Beth asked me for to help her respond to the "informational email" that her match-up guy had sent her. The email asked her to write a brief description of the following: her age, race, general area of the city, marital status, physical appearance including best feature and worst feature, what she was willing to do, her fantasies, and what she liked or disliked in sex. She asked my help on the question about her best feature. I said it was her butt which is nice and round. She said she thought she should put face because she thinks her butt is big. As for worst feature, we both had to agree on chest because she is kinda flat. She said she would write the email the next day. I didnt hear anything more about it, except that she needed to go shopping on Thursday to pick some things up. That Friday, I arrived at the bar and saw Beth and Diane sitting at a table. I barely recognized Beth and said, "What the hell are you doing dressing like that?!" Diane said, "She's just following orders" and tossed a piece of paper at me. Beth said, "Please sit over there, honey" pointing to the table next to hers. The paper contained Beth's answer to the informational email and her match-up's reply. Beth had written: "My name is Beth, and I am a 34 year-old, married, homemaker from the North Shore. My husband does well as a lawyer so I don't work, but I do volunteer in the community. I am white, with blue eyes, and blonde shoulder length hair. I think my best feature is my face and smile, but if that doesn't count I guess I would say my butt (which my husband likes but I think is one the big side). My worst feature has got to be my chest -- I am thin and have always had small boobs. I seek only oral sex and nothing more. I like crude talk, strong, forceful men, and facials." Her match-up replied: "I'm Zeke. I got what you want, and plenty of it. I'm black and big all over: tall, and built, and packing a long, thick monster. Meet me at that British pub on Adams Street at 5:30 on Friday. Get a table. Also, get a room at the hotel next door because, once I'm ready, I don't want to have to travel too far. Prepare yourself as follows: I require my married women to wear their wedding ring, and I require my rich trixies to wear their fancy engagement ring. Because you have blue eyes, you will wear blue eye shadow, generously applied. Wear some shiny lipstick too, and make sure your nails are done up, I like that French style with the white tips. Be sure to wear some gold loop earrings like all good cocksuckers should. Bring some cute little barrettes for your long blonde hair; I like it up and out of the way. Pack your sweet ass into some tight jeans, and I take my white women wearing white cotton panties -- the old-fashioned kind, full-cut with a rounded seam line, which I like to see in through the tight denim. The rest you can choose yourself. Bring enough money because I drink high-end stuff." Beth had followed his orders to the tee. In addition, she wore white pumps with little bobbie sox. She wore a lavender polo shirt with the colar turned up, and a matching lavender fleece outer. She and Diane were laughing and drinking and looking at the guys. Every time a black guy would walk in, they would wonder if it was Beth's match. When one black guy walked in to the bar, Diane said, "Nope, he's not tall." Then when a second came in, who was kinda thin and wearing tight jeans, Diane said, "No again, he may be tall, but he's not built." Beth said, "And he's not packing a monster." Diane said, "Are you getting impatient for your meat delivery?" Beth said, "Yep." Just then, a tall, muscular black guy walked in the bar. Beth said, "Now there's some choice meat. Just look at those beefy ribs and shoulders, those solid legs, and that a big firm hunk of butt steak. I think I can even make out a prime, king size, tube steak filet." As he got closer, Diane said, "He's a looker, too. If he's your match, your one lucky slut." The guy walked up to their table and said, "You must be Beth." She blushed and said, "Yes, I'm Beth. You must be Zeke." He said, "I can see that you follow directions well. Now here are a few more: You will always say please and thank you to me, and you will buy and fetch my drinks. Got it?" Beth said, "Yes." He sat down at the table and said, "I drink Cognac. Go get me a snifter of Remy Martin XO Extra." Beth said, "Remy Martin XO Extra. Coming right up." She stood up and walked to the bar. Zeke checked her out as she walked and nodded in seeming approval. When she returned with the Cognac, she said, "You sure drink the high-end stuff. It's expensive." Zeke said, "I'm well worth it. I only do one cockwhore a week, on Friday evenings, and they are always satisfied." After Beth had sat down, Zeke said, "Stand up and turn around. I didn't get to check your compliance on my seam line requirement." Beth stood up and turned around, then she leaned forward a little, showing him the arced seam line of her panties. Zeke said, "Very nice, your a good little rule follower." Beth said, "Thank you." Zeke pointed to Diane and said, "Who is she?" Beth said, "That's my girlfriend Diane. I hope it's okay to bring her. She's the one that old me about the website." Zeke said, "Sure, she can watch. Some of my whores bring their girlfriends. A few bring their husbands." He took a big drink of his cognac and said, "You describe yourself well. You are small titted, but that's okay, some of the best cockwhores are. And you gotta a great ass." Beth smiled and said, "Thank you." Zeke said, "And your face and smile are great too. As I understand it, that's the particular best feature of yours that I'm gonna fuck tonight. Right?" Beth nodded. Zeke said, "Now tell me what like and why your here tonight." Beth said, "I like a monster cock shooting on my face please. I'm here tonight for your monster, to have you make me suck it and have it spunk on my face, please." Zeke said, "Get me another cognac. I like sitting here with a pretty, blonde, blue-eyed married cockwhore." Beth got up and went to the bar again. She returned with his cognac, and two glasses of wine and a beer, which she put down in front of me. She said to Zeke, "This is my husband Chip. I brought him along too. Can he watch us, please?" Zeke turned to me and said, "Can you speak for yourself, man? Do you wanna watch me whore out your pretty wife? Tell me." I said, "No, I'm not one of those husbands. I thought I was meeting Beth for happy hour. I didn't know she was here for this kinda thing." Zeke said, "I'll make sure she has a real happy hour." Beth and Diane laughed. I said, "I think she oughta go home right now before she makes a big mistake." Diane said, "It'll be plenty big, but there'll be no mistake about it. It'll be very memorable experience. I know my first monster was." Zeke said to Beth, "Nice job on the hair and especially the make up. Very neat and fresh." Zeke leaned back and spread his legs. He was wearing khaki pants which were not tight but it was clear he was hung. Beth looked at his package and said, "Nice job on the monster. Very big and thick." Zeke said, "Easy, baby, what's your hurry?" Beth said, "I've been waiting my whole adult life for a real big one." Zeke said, "Alright then, everybody drink up. Beth, get me another cognac for the trip upstairs, and tell the bartender to send a bottle of it up to your room. Feel free to order whatever you want for the rest of you." Soon, we were upstairs in the hotel room. Zeke sat back on the sofa and said, "Beth, do a strip for me." Beth slowly danced around, then took off her top, and then lowered her jeans, sticking her ass out toward him as she did so. She kicked her heels off, and then pulled stepped out of her jeans. She stood there in front of him in her white little bra, her white cotton full cut panties, and her white bobbie socks. Just then, there was a knock at the door: "Room Service." Zeke said, "Put the heels back on, cockwhore, and answer the door." Beth put her heels back on, opened the door, and had the bellhop roll the cart into the room. Beth asked if she could just sign for it, and the bellhop said sure, as he looked her up and down before leaving. Zeke said, "Beth, get your barrettes and lipstick and come here." She did so, and he said, "Kneel." She did and looked up at him awaiting further instruction. He looked at her and said, "You sure a pretty little married whore. Take your bra off." She did so and said, "Can I see it now." Zeke said, "Shine up that lipstick and put those barrettes in to get that long blonde hair into some sluttly little pig tails." As she started to do so, he stood up, dropped his pants, and kicked them to the side. He stood there in front her with boxer shorts on. The material at the bottom of the right leg of his shorts was pushed out a little, showing the beginnings of a boner. The bone got bigger as she applied her fresh coat of lipstick, and bigger still when she put her barrettes in. Zeke brushed her hair to the side of her head and said, "I'll move the rest of your hair off your beautiful whore face." His cock got even huger and sprang over to the middle of his shorts. There was now a big boner poking out the material of his boxer shorts and pointing right at Beth's face. She said, "May I take your shorts down please?" Zeke said, "You may." She did. He had a humongous cock, and Beth said, "Your amazing. Can I please touch it?" Zeke said, "You may." She wrapped both of her little hands around his shaft. Even with that, there were still several inches of his shaft uncovered. She began to tug on it, and then asked, "May I please suck your cock." Zeke said, "You hungry for it, baby?" Beth said, "I'm hungry for your black monster cock." Zeke said, "Then you may suck it, whore. But suck it good." She said, "Yes sir" and slowly began to kiss his dick. She bobbed her head up and down on his cock. He put his hand on the back of her head, pulled on her pigtails, and said, "So you like your men strong and forceful huh?" Still sucking, she nodded her head. He said, "Then you'll like this" and he pushed her head further along his cock. She gagged, and I said, "Be careful." Zeke said, "She loves it. See." And he did it again. He then said, "You like dirty talk too, huh? Suck my big black monster you fuckin little blonde whore. Suck it good right in front of your rich boy husband." Beth seemed to really get into it and sucked him faster. Zeke said, "Let's hear some dirty talk from you slut. Tell me how you like it." She said, "I love it. Fuck my mouth. Fuck it hard and deep into my throat." Zeke said, "I thought I told you to always say please." Beth said, "Ream my throat, please." He then pushed her head again, and she deep throated him. He held her head there for a minute as she gagged but looked up at him longingly. Diane said, "You go girl. You enjoy yourself." Zeke said, "Yeah, she is, she enjoys some rough mouth abuse. I bet you'll like this, slut." He then pulled her up onto the sofa so that she was kneeling to his side. He pushed her cheek onto his abdomen, so that she was facing out toward me and Diane. He put his one hand on her temple and the other hand on her neck and pushed her head down into his abdomen as his cock sprang up against her cheek. He said, "More, whore" and pulled her head back and down so that her cheek was fully bulged out with his cockmeat and her lips were stretched over the top of his shaft. He said, "Stay right there, whore, and slut that mouth out." Beth complied by leaning down even more so that her lips were totally stretched. She moaned in pleasure. Zeke said, "If you like that, bitch, try this." Then, Zeke stood up, turned sideways, and had Beth kneel in front of him. He said, "Grab it and suck it." With her left hand, With its french nails and pretty rings, she grabbed his shaft and put it in her mouth. Zeke said, "Now rip it through your whore cheek." She plunged his cock hard into the side of her cheek and pulled it out of her mouth, with a popping sound. Zeke said, "Look at your husband." With his cock bulges out her cheek, she looked me in the eye, then she continued yanking his big black cock through her cheek and lips, making a popping sound each time. She smiled as she relished in her slutty blowjob. Zeke said, "What else you like, whore?" She let some saliva out of her mouth and moved her mouth over it, making his cockhead wet. Zeke said, "The whore likes it wet and sloppy, huh. Then do it, whore, suck it wet and sloppy." She spit on his shaft and then ran her saliva along his shaft with her finger. Then she spit again and did the same with her mouth. His cock was all shiny and wet, as was Beth's mouth and lips. Zeke pushed her hair to the side and put his fingers in the loops of her earrings, and tugged a little. He said, "This little blonde trixie bitch likes to suck it sloppy. Don't ya, whore?" Beth said, "I wanna such you sloppy. I love it messy and wet." Zeke said, "Is that how you like your facials?" Beth said, "Yeah, sloppy and messy all over my face." " Then that's exactly what your gonna get." He said, "Crank it and ask me nice." She pointed his cock toward her face and pulled it hard with both hands. She said, "Give me a real messy cumshot. Blow your load on my face." He said, "I got a whole week's worth for you, whore." She said, "I want it all. Dump your spunk all over my face." He said, "Hold that pretty blonde head of yours up. I wanna look at you while I cream your slut face." She raised her face up toward his. He then blew a huge load, all over her face. He must have spurted 10 times, with cum landing in her eyes, in her hair, and all over her cheeks and mouth. She licked her lips and joyfully drank down all the cum she could reach. Zeke said, "Your my kinda slut. You like it rough and messy. I wouldn't mind doing you again some time, but even harder, sloppier and sluttier." Beth said, "How bout next Friday?" Zeke said, "Allright, same time and place. But this time, you wear a nice formal dress that hugs your hips and ass. Wear some long satin gloves, and white frilly garter belt and stuff. Oh, and your make up: wear more, much more, and make it the old school kind, you know, the runny stuff, not this new no smear stuff, 'cause its gonna get smeared it all over your face." Beth said, "Sounds like fun. It's a date." Zeke said, "And lastly, bring skateboard and a big lazy susan." So, next Friday came along, and I begged Beth not to go. I said I could forgive her for wanting to try it once, but it was getting dangerous. She ignored me. I decided to meet her at the bar again, and Diane came too. Beth was dressed in a black, knee length, Spanish-style dress with black braids running down the length of each side. The dress totally hugged her curves, especially her hips and ass. She wore long silver satin gloves, black stockings with little white sparkles and black patent leather, open-toed high heels with three straps across her ankle. Her face had so much make-up she looked like an artist's palatte. She had thick blue eye shadow outlined with a silver streak, gooey black mascara, a swash of black eye liner above each eyelid extending a little past the outside end of each eye, candy-apple red srystal lipstick, maroon lip liner, and a little dab of rouge on each cheek. Same loop earrings, same French nails,and same beautiful, gleaming long blonde hair. Zeke was late again, and this time he came with 5 young black guys in Army uniforms. As he walked up to the table, Beth said, "Hi, Zeke" and wiped her lip and then her eye with a kleenex. Then she held the kleenex open, revealing streaks of red, blue, silver, and black. Zeke said, "Well done. Nice and runny. Now give me the room key." When Beth handed it to him, it fell on the floor. Zeke said, "Pick it up." Still sitting, she did and handed it to him again. Zeke dropped it on the floor and said, "No, pick it up right and show these boys your best feature." Beth stood up and bent way over, sticking her ass out toward the guys. One guy said, "Nice." Beth said, "I though my smiling face was my best feature." Zeke said, "We'll see. Let the boys decide for themselves." Beth said, "I brought my husband and girlfried again." Zeke said, "None of us have any problem with that. But let's go right up to the room, because the boys are too young to drink down here." Beth said, "The room is ready, cognac and all." As we headed toward the elevator, I tried to talk Beth out of it, but she looked at Diane and said, "Can you believe him? These guys have gotta be packing 5 feet of cock and a quart of cum, all for me, and my husband wants me to take a pass." She then looked at me and said, "Honey, I wouldn't miss this for the world." The elevator was crowded, and the guys were grabbing Beth's ass. Beth would giggle, and some of the other people in the elevator would turn and look. At our floor, Beth walked out with a young stud on each side wrapping an arm around her waist. Inside the room, Zeke said, "Have you ever done a whole 6-pack, Beth?" She said, "No, but thanks for bringing some friends." Zeke said, "I was on my over when these guys asked me where to find the Art Institute. I convinced them that they would have more fun coming with me. There on leave from boot campand took the train downtown." Beth said, "I sure hope I'll be more fun than some old paintings." One of the guys said, "We like the way your face is painted, whore, but we're gonna mess it up good." Zeke said, "Bring us a drink, slut. We all wanna be nice and relaxed." Beth brought each guy a cognac, and Zeke explained how a classy black man should drink fine cognac. Then he said, "And if you gotta a monster cock and know how to use, you can make your cockwhore buy it for you." Zeke said, "Time to get started. Strip for us, whore. Get our cocks going." Beth did a strip tease, finally lowering her dress and standing before the men in her shoes, bra, and her white satin garter belt, with four garters holding up each black stocking. One guy said, "Let's see those titties." Beth took her bra off and tossed it to the guy. As she walked by the guys, each slapped her ass hard and some snapped a garter. One guy grabbed her boob and said, "I love these little white titties." Another said, "And I love these round-butted, married white whores." Another said, "Enough warm up. Let's make a mess of this sloppy whore." Zeke said, "Get your cocks out, soldiers, and line up dress right. Beth, fetch the skateboard." She did, and Zeke said, "Place it longways in front of me and kneel on it." She did. Zeke pulled her head onto his cock and said, "Soldiers, note my technique." He pulled her head forward and back, which caused the skateboard to move forward and back in rhythym. Zeke said, "Now stick your tongue, whore." When Beth did, he pushed her head down under his cock and pulled her forward and back. He said, "Shine my cock good, whore." Then, he pushed her mouth into his sack and said, "Shine my balls up too. Suck 'em nice and soft." When he was hard, he said, "Just a warm up. Soldiers, use this technique to get erect and ready." Each guy then did the same. The last guy had Beth and the skateboard backed against the wall, and pulled her forward and back quickly, ramming his cock deep into her throat. Zeke said, "Now, slut, put the lazy susan in the middle of the floor and kneel on it." Beth did, and the 6 guys stood around her in a circle with their big black dicks in her face. Beth said, "I think it should be called a lazy spoozin." Zeke said, "We don't want you to be lazy, whore. Give us all a good warm-up suck, rough and sloppy, just like you learned last week." As the guys spun her around in turn, one by one she sucked the guys, showing off all her tricks, especially the cheek stretches. She spit on one guy's dick, and then pulled her mouth off, letting the spit dangle in a long wad. The guy said, "Gooey spooey, wet and spoogey." Beth looked up at him and said, "Yum Yum Goody Goody." The wad of spit ended up on her face, creating a wet streak of rouge running down her cheek. One guy said, "Yeah baby, we gonna muss you up good." Zeke said, "Soldiers, it's time to make a mess of this whore face. Let's give this trixie a frosted face, just like she wants it." One guy said, "We sure got enough cum for that." Zeke said, "Beth, show us your other best feature: that lovely smiling face of yours." She looked up at Zeke with a warm pretty smile. Zeke said, "Hold that pose" and he spun her around so that all the guys could see her. Zeke said, "Whore, keep up that beautiful bright smile, because we're about to deface your married white, blonde-headed, blue-eyed, black-cock-loving face." Beth leaned her face up toward Zeke's cock and said, "Frost my trixie face. Please, shoot those black monsters and deface my face." Zeke said, "She likes dirty talk." The guys all started chanting, "Deface that face." Each guy took his turn, spinning her around toward himself and then spunking his load on Beth's face. When it was over, her face looked like a kid's finger painting that had taken a few sprays from a spinkler. One guy said, "She looks like Bozo the Clown after somebody took a hose to his face." Zeke said, "She's Bimbo the Slut Clown, and we just drained our hoses on her face." Beth said, "You sure did." Beth then begged the guys to fuck her. She said, "Please fuck my horny cunt." Zeke bent down and smelled her crotch through her panties and said, "That's cunt ripe for the fucking, but I don't play that. I'm gonna sit out, but you soldiers can do what you want." One guy said, "Her face is a fuckin mess. Put a bag over it, whore, and then we'll fuck you." Beth made a mask out of the ice bucket plastic bag and put it on. The rest of the night was spent with the soldiers fucking Beth in every conceivable way and in every orifice, the whole time with Zeke directing and Beth talking dirty. When they were finally finished and were leaving, Zeke said, "Same time next week, but this time, wear big fake eyelashes and bring plenty of bubble gum, because your gonna blow some big bubbles and then we're gonna pop 'em all over your whore face." Beth said, "It's a date." 8099 1.32/512345
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