The Man who made his own Q.o.H Harem

Evelyn and I got dressed. As she handed me the paperwork and kissed me, I asked, "Do you want to get back at Mr. Evans? Or can I let it go for you?" I said. My question took her aback. She thought for a moment and smiled. "Yea, I want to get back at that fat fuck." I smiled at her respawns. "Well, I will text you my plan later. As I think both you and I will enjoy it greatly." I kissed her once more while holding her as she placed her hands on my ass and squeezed them before pulling away. "I have more work; I will text you later." She said as I left her office after that.

Walking out, I looked at my watch. It was only 7 pm, and I wanted more sex, so I sat in my car for a moment and remembered the boss of the sex toy shop as I pulled my wallet out and saw both the card and the napkin that the girl at the club gave me. I debated on which one to call first. I smiled, looking at the card as if that was a for sure sex.

I put the number into my phone and called it rang for a moment as it was answered. "I was wondering when you would call me. Freddy." I was momentarily speechless, "How did you know it was me calling?" She chuckled as she spoke. "This is a burner phone; I can't have my husband know I don't like sleeping with him as he isn't my kind of flavor. I like vanilla better than chocolate." She said as I chuckled makes sense if you put it that way. "So, when do you want to meet up? After all, it looks like you're looking for you, King, and I want to see if I meet your standards." I said.

"I will text you an address and be there in an hour. I need to leave the house while my husband is watching football." She said as she hung up, and I got a text a minute later. As I put it in my GPS, I noticed it was twenty minutes away from here. I smiled and began to drive there. I pulled outside and waited. It was a house that didn't have a car in the driveway; I take it she has this house under a different name for her meet-ups.

A Porsche pulled up twenty minutes after I got there. As the door opened, I watched a woman step out. Her foot stepped on the ground, her toenails were nicely done, and I looked at her legs as the slit in her dress let her long black leg show. As she got completely out of the car, that dress hugged her body tightly, making her hips and ass stand out along with her breast as she looked at me and smiled.

"You're here early; I like that. No time wasted." She said, walking towards me. She placed her hand on my chest and kissed me. "Let's go inside and get to know each other on a deeper level." She whispered in my ear as she walked to the front door. I watched her nice ass swaying as she pulled the keys out of her purse and unlocked it.

I followed her inside as she turned on the lights, putting her purse on the table next to the door. I removed my shoes and hung up my jacket as she smiled. "You have manners; I like you more and more. Just try not to have sex at my business unless it's in my office. Of course, then you're more than welcome to fuck my black ass with your white cock." She smirked as she walked to the kitchen as she spoke again.

"Sit in the living room; I will get us some drinks." She left the room, and I sat on the sofa, looking around as I noticed a picture of her family. I take it her husband with three children. They don't look like the father, so I could guess what that was about as she returned with some beers and walked over. "My three kids are from my last King; my husband has no idea that none of our children are his. I want another child, but my last King died in a car crash, so I haven't found a white man to breed me again."

She handed me a beer as she opened hers, and I looked at her with a smile; she reached one of her arms behind her and undid the zipper in the back, letting her dress fall to the floor and showing me her nipples with a ring with a heart and a Q in the middle along with a belly ring as she pulled the nipple ring moaning in front of me as she takes a sip of her beer.

"I love white men ever since I watched my mother cheat on my father with one. The way he made love to her was nothing like how black men make love to black women. The white man gave my mother true happiness and pleasure, and after that, I never felt pleasure sleeping with anyone who wasn't white. The only reason I married my husband was to cover for my King, who was married while I was with my husband when we were dating. He is the son of a close family friend, and I was pressured to marry him. I would never let him get me pregnant, as just the thought makes me sick."

She walked over to me with her beer and hand leaning on my chest with her huge breasts as she kissed me, letting our tongues play with each other. As I put my beer down and moved my hands to her big ass, squeezing those cheeks and making her moan as she placed her beer down as I started to undo my belt and zipper. Sliding her hand into my underwear, feeling my cock up as we pulled our mouths away, she spoke.

"You pass, now take me and fuck my black pussy like you own it." She said while holding her phone in one hand, taking a picture of my cock as I stripped and picked her up, carrying her to the bedroom, pushing open the door, and throwing her onto the bed, making her moan at being desired so much. I spread her legs and moved my mouth to her pussy, which she had kept clean and shaved, running my tongue up it as she moaned while holding my head.

"YES! EAT MY EBONY PUSSY! MY IVORY KING!" She moaned as I dug my tongue deeper inside, tasting her pussy juice as she started to get wet at an alarming rate. She must really love white men; as I worked on her pussy her phone rang. She answered it while putting it on speaker.

"Yes, dear?" She said, "Where did you go this late at night?" Her husband asked. "A shipment came in early, and I need to inspect it as I wanted to make sure the product was in the best shape, and I have to say it's the best equipment I have ever come across. I am sure it will get used a lot from now on." She said while looking down at me as I ate her pussy, and she rubbed her clit.

"Have you eaten yet?" Her husband asked. "Not yet; I am just going to have a snack. Someone is here to bring me a vanilla Long John donut with thick creamy filling." As she said that last part, I got up, rubbing my cock on her pussy as I pushed it into her. "Oh my god! It tastes amazing and fills you up really well, dear!" She spoke as I finished making my way inside her until it stopped.

"Is it that good? I may have to try it also, " her husband said, making her smirking at her comment while I started to move. You can't do that, after all. The doctor said you have to watch what you eat. I will eat it for you, " she said while moaning, as her husband asked, "Why are you moaning? Is it really that good?" He sounded a little upset. "Yeah, it's so big that I could eat it all, and it filled me up fast. Making my taste buds shocked with its amazing flavor." She said smugly as her husband didn't want to talk anymore. 

"Fine, enjoy your Long John donut. Stop rubbing it in. I will see you back at home." He said before hanging up. "What a fool, he didn't know his wife was getting fucked by a white man while talking to me." She said with contempt as she looked back at me and smiled. "My King, let's have a lot of fun now that the loser hangs up." She said, and I smirked. Remind me not to get on her bad side as I chuckled before moving faster.

"FUCK! YOUR WHITE COCK IS MASSIVE IT'S DESTROYING MY BLACK PUSSY!" She started to scream after I was moving for three minutes as a sloshing sound echoed in the bedroom as her pussy was foaming from the large amount of pussy juice. She was in heaven and loved every moment as she started to beg. "CHOCK ME MASTER! TREAT ME LIKE A COCK SLAVE!" I placed my hand around her neck, squeezing as I slapped her and leaned forward, kissing her as she tightened around my cock.

Our sex became more violent and more animalistic as she smiled and moaned in pleasure from it as she wanted to be degraded to something to be owned. I gave her everything she begged for, and after two hours of sex, we laid on the bed completely weak as kiss marks and bite marks were all over her breast, and she was even bleeding a little she looked up at the ceiling smiling as she turned over moving down to my cock.

"You are now my slave master, and you are my King. Let me clean up my King's mighty cock." She said, moving her breaded hair to one side as she lowered her lips onto my cock, taking it all the way into her mouth tears ran down her face along with eyeliner as she started to move faster, gagging on my cock as she cleaned it.

"What is your name? You never even told me." I said, chuckling at the fact she was willing to be my slave without me even knowing her name. She stopped for a moment and withdrew my cock as she laughed too.

"Looks like I was so in worship of your cock and you as a white man that I forgot to tell you my name. It's Samara." She said, returning to giving me head as I laid back, enjoying her blowjob. It went on for fifteen minutes as I busted my nut into the back of her throat, as she sucked it out with great fervor.

She opened her phone and handed me the camera app open as she moved to pull my cock out and opened her mouth while laying my cock on half her face. I took a picture, and she swallowed it. "God, your cum even tastes like vanilla. It's amazing." She said while crawling up to me as she lay beside me and spoke again.

"My last King had other women; we are sisters, and I was wondering if I could bring you to the other Queen of Hearts of my last King. They have been stressed out for a while as they haven't had good sex in a while as their husbands to turn them on." She said, running her hands up and down my abs.

"Sure, Samara. I don't mind making other women happy; after all, I enjoyed having sex with you a lot. That it will become a habit, that's for sure." I said while squeezing her ass.

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