True Freaky-Tale-3: 'What happened in Vegas Didn't just stay in Vegas Prt.1, 2,& 3'

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Welcome to 'TRUE Freaky tales from the BigBlackBull Side'. These are some great real-life true stories of erotic interacial adventures I am re-telling from my side for your enjoyment. Many of the Tales have pictures to go along with them for your viewing pleasure.

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ALL of the following tales you are about to read or listen to are 100% true, and only the names have been changed to protect the innocent, or the guilty pending on your POV.



Freaky-Tale-3:



Freaky-Tale-5:


* * * Coming Attractions * * *

Freaky-Tale-6:

The Big-Black-Bull Adventures with the CuckCouple

Freaky-Tale-7:

The Prince BigBlackBull Charming and Tinderella
 
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TRUE Freaky tales from the BigBlackBull Side - Freaky-Tale-3::
'What happened with the BigBlackBull in Vegas Didn't just stay in Vegas Prt.1'


Story written and copyrighted by BigBlackBull76 press 2015 (c)

The following tale is 100% true and only the names and some places were changed to protect the innocent, or the guilty pending you POV.

Prologue:
Finally without further ado or delay I release Part 1 to the third tale many have been asking me about. This ******* took me a long time to edit down and was long overdue (months) in posting. I had sent it to a few other people to help me on revising it which took a while waiting for their feedback and suggestions for getting it to flow better. The story was so long I had to break-it up into 2 parts, and there may still be a 3rd part to it as well. I had to remove and rewrite many paragraphs to get it down to the brevity of this final cut for Part 1. I did my best to clean up the grammar and spelling mistakes but if you catch any other errors please let me know.

Now enjoy the feature presentation.

Freaky-Tale #3 Prt. 1:
It was my first time to the infamous desert playground for adults primarily to work on a business project over a two week period with very little time left for any pleasure. The weather was consistently in the lower 90s as it demanded that you wear short pants and short sleeve shirts each day with shades to keep the sun from frying your retina. I never personally planned on ever visiting the place at any point in my life as I don’t like to partake in games of chance with ridiculous odds out of my favor and wasting away money to gamble and *******. Hence that ruled out me spending hours making blind bets on the slots or tables and watching good money wash down the drain in the casinos while accepting all the free drinks just to make it easier for them to fleece my pockets.

All of that soon changed after I couldn’t continue to ignore the siren voices of temptation I heard whispering from the sea of Billboards, commercials, and masses of people moving all about which led to my descent and digestion in the belly of the beast they call 'sin-city'. I could feel myself getting colder and colder as I slowly sold pieces of my soul to pay for the high toll on the Vegas strip down the highway to hell paved with pleasures. Every hour spent being swallowed into the casino's bowels with no windows or clocks gave a feeling like parts of me were being slowly ripped away and slipping further into the grip of the Devil where you could never get free from his release once he had you.

So far for the entire time I had been in town I was busy working long hours and never really had much time to go hit the strip much less catch a show or party. My business project concluded on a Thursday and my office already had scheduled for me a return flight back to my point of origin leaving out on that Friday. Leaving Friday might have been the original plan but next thing I knew Thursday flew by it was Friday and I hadn’t slept and was rescheduling my return flight for Saturday. Then Friday flew by and I was up early Saturday at 4am in the morning rescheduling my return flight to Sunday as there was no way I could leave town now just as the fun was getting started.

One of my Black-Bull Partners in Crime (PnC) Tyga who I worked with back in the DMV (DC-MD-VA) area whom we’ve tagged team in picking up white-chics before hit me up to let me know he was flying into town and that I had to stay a few more days to party with him. It was mid-afternoon on Friday and he told me he was over at the MGM grand at the Black Jack Tables and to meet him there with 2 other brothers who came in also. I was just wrapping up an afternoon playdate with a couple I talked to on the Blacktowhite.net site by the name of Katiana4black who was a very hotwife blonde and her cool laid-back hubby who I had talked before getting to Vegas. Thats a whole other freaky-tale that unfortunately can’t be told here because then the names of the innocent couldn’t be protected. Besides they posted a few pics from our fabulous Vegas encounter somewhere on the site so the story has already been told in a way through the pictures. But wow if only the walls could talk as we did leave the bedsheets tore off onto the floor, mattress half hanging from the bedspring, and the pictures leaning sideways in that hotel room. I stepped out of the hotel from where I just had the playdate with Katiana4black and caught a cab which brought me over to the MGM in less than 10minutes.

Now behold as the BigBlackBull is walking tall ready to ball and looking cold as a bold-face serial killer as I enter the MGM grand to take center stage where this tale unfolds. I’m looking fresh and dressed like a million bucks rocking blue designer jeans around my hips, and a black silk shirt I picked up while in Barcelona looking crispy in which I should be crowned for the best dressed Bull west of the Mississippi. I strut with one hand on my big black bull nuts deep into the interior of the opulent casino walking for a few minutes until I find the blackjack table where my PnC Tyga is at and take an open seat in the middle directly across from the dealer. Tyga was sitting two seats over to my right in which he introduced one of the other Brothers who came out with him sitting in between us as James. Two chairs to my left was another one of Tyga’s partners he introduced me to we will call Kappa. Over-all we were the most lively and entertaining table in the area without a doubt. What else would you expect from a group of BlackBulls together and in this rat-pack I was like Danny Ocean from Ocean’s Eleven as you will soon see.

At one point James asked me to run off with him to get something to eat. After some 20 minutes or more, when we finally returned to the table Tyga and Kappa were still playing but now joined by two new players also. James was talking to me while we walked up when I noticed out of the corner of my eye a woman who stood about 5’7” and looked all-natural with no heavy maybelline cream makeup but a smooth glowing ivory complexion that beamed with long curly pantene clean brown hair that dropped down past her large breasts she held up with esteem. I noticed that she happened to also be looking at me as I walked up with deep brown eyes that glistened like a glass of dark amaretto on the rocks and a curve formed upwards on her supple rose lips which diverted my attention from talking with James in which to now take a better look at her from the pretty toes she had showing out of sandals and nice strong legs of a pole-dancing stripper up to the beautiful follicle tips of her hair. She had a nice shapely figure with a plump round ass for a white woman that was orbiting my Black Bull central strong mass. And just like the Sun at the center of the solar system her earthly body would soon be caught in my gravitational pull and causing her feminine primal instinctive nature of attraction to be 'all the way turnt-up' by the alpha-waves of dominant masculine magnetic energy I was radiating.

She was sipping what looked like a coke and rum ******* and engaged in small-talk with Tyga as he was telling her that ever since she came to the table he started having good luck. My mind’s eye began to scrutinize her to see if she might just be a lady of the evening looking for a trick to flip for his winning chips. I’m also noticing that she hasn’t taken her eyes off of me as well since I have walked up to the table with James. Now I can tell she was definitely sending me indicators of interest as the space between us began to narrow as she made her to rotate over where I standing. She came up and introduced herself as Kokolani (name here changed to protect the innocent) and said Tyga was telling me you guys worked together. I nodded my head north and south still not sending any indicators of interest in return as so far I wasn't enamored to the point where I stopped dead in my tracks, had my breath taken from me, or felt my heart skip a beat from an increase of a pounding boom boom in my chest.

I sensed nervousness from her as she began to engage in small talk with me by asking a series of questions like ones you would get on a blind-date set-up with a stranger. She asked so where was I from, what am I doing out here in Vegas, do I like the work I do, blaze-blah, etc., & etc. I gave her vague simple answers to the questions in a reluctant type of manner as my self-defense shields were still up as I analyzed exactly what this chic's angle was. She said this was her first night in Vegas and had came to town from north of Cali with her female cousin for her birthday which was on Sunday. Unfortunately her cousin also came to town towing her two younger ******* on her tail-gate which wasn’t originally part of the plan. She ditched her cousin who had to watch the ******* back at the hotel room while she got out to walk around, maybe play a few games, get some drinks, and watch people.

Tyga came by and mentioned that we were about to bounce to a club in a little bit and she said oh that sounded like fun and was wondering if she could go along with us because she didn’t want to go back and hang out with her cousin the ******* just yet. I looked at Tyga as it was his call and he said yeah sure come along. I played along and said yeah why not but you can’t go dressed as you are and you need to go get changed into something more hot for the club. So she said yeah I can do that. I stay in the MGM condos so give me about 20minutes Ill go change and be right back. After 15minutes Tyga and I began to debate whether we wait, or just go off and look for some other chics at the club. But Tyga also mentions to me that he has contacted another woman to meet him at the club and she is bringing a friend along and that this chic Kokolani seems to be more into me so I should bring her along and if things don’t vibe then part ways with her at the club. I figure yeah she could always catch a separate cab back and its Vegas after all.

So after probably a 25minute wait she finally comes back and is looking pretty hot in a tight short dress with a little bit more make-up on. The three of us hop a cab and during the ride over to the club she is sitting in the middle of Tyga and myself however her and I start to get real flirty with one another. I asked what possessed her to just hop in a cab with two complete strangers and she said you two guys can’t be all that bad and from talking to you both you seem like good people. I told her lucky for her we are but you got to beware of all the male predators out here in Vegas. They are like sharks that would eat you out-of-town nice gals all up and spit out your bones. She looked at me and said yeah well how do you not know that I’m not a predator on the hunt too? I said oh-yeah but on the hunt for what? She said maybe for some chocolate tonight. I looked at her like Austin Powers looks at a chic with the thought of ‘Oooh Behave’. That one line and look from her told me everything I needed to know and totally changed my attitude and approach toward her from there-on out.

We got to the club and met with Tyga’s female friend who was already there along with her girlfriend. Neither of the two I knew piqued my interest so I just continued to go back and flirt solely with Miss Kokalani now. I learned that she used to be a volleyball player in college and that she is very competitive and likes to talk ******* too. After a few dances, and a few drinks later the both of us walk back over near where Tyga was at with our arms hanging around one another now. I told her we should make a bet since "after all we are in Vegas and since you like challenges as well”. She says ok so what are you thinking? I say well how about this, since its Vegas and everything is about putting up some stakes lets make it an interesting wager. Lets have a series of three challenge and who ever wins two out of the three the loser has to be the other person’s slave for 24hrs and do whatever it is they say. I also say to her this means an absolute servant and has to obey the command and orders of the winner who is their Master, with no disobedience.

She agreed on the bet with-out any hesitation and at this time I knew i had her baited, hooked, and ready to be snatched off the line like a red-snapper straight into the frying pan. So she said for the first challenge lets arm-wrestle. I looked at her like really are you serious and she said yeah I bet I could beat you. I warned her that I’m not a weak guy and pretty strong and told her to feel my guns as I made a muscle with my biceps. She felt them and smiled and said ok lets do it. So we get on the edge of the table where Tyga was still sitting with his friend who were both watching us now and we started off with our right arms. To make it interesting I let her get my hand close to tapping the table before I started exerting any strength but I clearly and easily won with both the right and left arms even after giving her an edge with her hand over the top of mine and it not being far from smashing the table.

I can feel the electricity and sexual tension charging between us reaching a crescendo and knew we no longer needed to hang at the club so I made a move to get the affair back close to my Hotel room. I now have to get the number to greater than 1 but less than 3 with her and me so it means I gotta ditch my PnC. I told Tyga we were gonna bounce from the club, he just smiled big from ear to ear with his arm around his female friend, gave me a high-five and said I’ll holla at you two later. Kokalani and I left to get a cab and head back to my Hotel at the Hilton and discussed the next two challenges in the cab. I asked her what kind of games was she good at. She said she could shoot so I said how about an electronic arcade game using rifles to shoot and who-ever gets the higher score wins. She said she was with it but we couldn’t find an arcade open at 2am in the morning. So I said well how about we just play blackjack and who-ever wins the most hands out of 5 plays wins. She said great lets do it.

We get to the Planet Hollywood casino near the Hilton hotel, we both grab money out of the ATM, find a table with the lowest wagers and commence to play. With some skill, luck and from what I later found out with her confessing to me that she lost all of the matches purposely left me as the winner of the challenges and being crowned the Master with her being my complete slave for 24hrs. I told her you are to start your services immediately and back at my room. She had no objections to this and began to walk with me back to my room at the Hilton next door. Once we get into the room it was in the very early hours of Saturday morning and I had been up for a long while with not much rest and drinking on top of all that so to avoid risking the chance of me laying on the bed and passing out which could and has happened to me before I remained standing and leaning on the front door after entering.

I didn’t waste any time with beginning her complete servitude to me and put her ass to work immediately. I told her to underdress me and she did so removing all of my clothing. I then told her to fold all of my clothing nicely and lay them on the office desk in the room. She only smiled at my nice body and her eye’s popped open wide like a kid on Christmas morning getting his top item on the wish-list after she got one look of the huge Big Black present that popped from out of my boxer briefs. I told her to get undressed as well, draw a hot bath and grab a washcloth as she was going to bathe me completely from head to toe for her first service. She immediately went off to the bathroom and began running warm water to begin the her next order of service.

-End of Part 1 (I know, I know, how the hell could I just end it there and leave you hanging), Check for Part 2 (well at least you know the next part with start right-off with some hot-action).

*some pics I took from the room featured in the Vegas Adventure*

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Pics of Italian/Hawain girl (close resemblance but not actually her to protect the names/faces of the innocent).

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TRUE Freaky tales from the BigBlackBull Side - Freaky-Tale-3:
'What happened with the BigBlackBull in Vegas Didn't just stay in Vegas Prt.2'


Story written and copyrighted by BigBlackBull76 press 2015 (c)

The following tale is 100% true and only the names and some places were changed to protect the innocent, or the guilty pending your POV.

~ When we last left the hero of our story, the BigBlackBull was standing in a tub with warm water rushing all around him filling up all the way to his knees. Lets see how our hero is going to handle getting out of this wet and wild situation. ~

Warm water rushed to fill the tub with such a ferocity and velocity that steam instantly fogged the mirrors in the secluded portion of the hotel room used for baths. She stood before me with a warm wet washcloth in hand marveling and admiring over my hard chiseled physique that looked as if it was sculpted by the hands of a master making body works of art deemed worthy of worship.

She squirted some Mango body wash into the cloth and began to scrub my body from slowly in circles from my neck on down my chest still smiling and eyes locked with mine as in some hypnotic trance. As she finally made her way down to my groin area I stopped her. I told her to scrub my royal cock only with her hands. So she squirted some of the body wash soap into her hands and then began to gently stroke my cock very carefully an sensually with both hands as it grew, and grew, and grew larger with each stroke until her hands could not cusp around my cock entirely with a closed fist.

Her eyes opened wide like a kid on Christmas day ripping open a wrapped gift to reveal their favorite wish has come true. Her soapy hands stroked over my long cock while an intensity of lustful fire seemed to grow brighter in her eyes as she stared into mine. My head started to sink down from the immense pleasurable feeling of her slippery hands slowly stroking my growing stiff cock. I leaned in and began to make out with her furiously to turn control of the situation back into my capable hands.

I got my hands soapy and began to rub her clit slowly in circles and she let out a yelp as it seems her private part was much more sensitive to the touch than mine was. Her knees weakened and she started kneeling down with her head slumped over leaning on the bath-tub wall to where her body became limp and under my total control. I speed up on the rubbing of her clit even more faster and furious in which her eyes started rolling into the back of her head like she was delirious. She then clamped her hands around my shoulders as her entire body fell against mine and she backed away her ass cooing with her knees bending even more as she released her first orgasm.

I stopped for her to regain her composure as we finished getting both of our lathered bodies completely rinsed and told her she needed to pat me dry with the towel. She did so again without resistance starting with my face, slowly wiping around my eyes, nose, down my lips, neck, and then admiring my strong protruding pecks of my chest, dow my abs, then finally to my long erect cock.

We departed the steamy hot bath room over to the huge California king size bed as I laid back until my head rested on the soft feathered white pillows to the north and with my huge 10” BBC standing solid straight-up like the Washington monument high into the air down towards the south of the sheets.

She crawled over my body and I told her to start by kissing and licking me around my ears, then down my neck only to stop at my chest to suck and chew mildly around my nipples. Her mouth eventually made its way down with a smile curling on her lips as she admired the cut contours of my abdomen. She continued moving all so slowly down between my legs as I instructed her to start slowly licking around the base of my balls round and round in circles and slowly make her way around and around my cock with long licks never taking her tongue off my cock. She eventually made her way to the top and finally engulfed my long wet and glazed from her saliva super-size hard black cock like she hadn’t seen a cock in years.

She slurped and made suction noises as she slid her lips and her mouth enlarged with more and more of my hard BBC sliding deeper into the back of her mouth. She finally pulled her head back rapidly coming back up gasping for air as saliva hung like a premature spider web all the way from the head of my shiny hard black cock to her moist pink luscious lips. She smiled as she looked at my eyes to see if I had enjoyed her fist introduction with her new best friend and the lip locking session she just had with it.

I looked at her like why are you stopping and told her to get back down there and keep sucking my cock until I give you permission to stop. She went back down and went to work sucking with long deep head movements trying to swallow as much as she could fit in her tiny little white mouth and cupped my balls gently with her soft pale white hands. After more than 10 minutes had elapsed I told her to come slide up on the BBC and ride it like a cow-girl at the Bull rodeo show.

She moved up slowly and grabbed the base of my huge cock as she slowly slid herself down on top of it and her body looked like it was built with the right handling and suspension for a smooth comfort and ride on a BBC. Her eyes closed as she slid until she hit the bottom of my cock and I was balls deep inside her. At first she moved slowly riding up and down on the cock in a motion similar to a large boat floating out in the ocean. As I saw her getting into the groove I began to thrust my pelvis upward firing the piston of my long rod full throttle into her hot perfectly fitting round shaft as she began to come back down in which heat and friction caused more and more white milky lubricating fluids to secret from her pussy walls.

We were engaged in a long and hot rump as my 10” stump kept pumping into her and making her ass bump up and down like it had hydraulics. Then her body began to shake as if she was being electrocuted and she screamed out "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!” so loud that I thought half of the Vegas strip could probably hear her primal mating call.

It wasn’t even 3 minutes into the fuck-fest and it seemed it was just too much dick for this hot little half Italian half Hawaiian woman to handle as every bit of my 10 inches of big, black cock buried deep inside of her, tearing her tight little pussy open like it's never had anything inside of it before. It looked like it was absolute agony, but at the same time she can't get enough of it. She was probably feeling so full of something she wasn't prepared for, but she could get used to it.

After she slumped over laying on my chest from her first electrified orgasm she rose back up like a Phoenix from the flames and held on for the second thrust ride on the wild bronco. We went on and on again for another 4 minutes before she wen’t down in a blaze of glorious orgasmic heat that consumed her body.

She laid down over my chest longer this time and I kept thrusting longer and harder into her as I could feel her wetter and her pussy opening wider but her legs began to clutch up around me and it felt like she was going into the throes of her third orgasm when I began to erupt like a volcano with molten hot lava spitting up and out and she flushed another wave of milky cream and orgasmic liquids merging with my hot cum running all down the beach front of my pubic region.

She looked at me with amazement and said “wow that was so great and so you know you were my first Black man and I’ve always dreamed about being with one. You’ve fulfilled my fantasy and surpassed all of my expectations, it was better than I even imagined it would be.” I was a bit shocked that she said I was her first Black guy and questioned her more a bit with my skepticism of her not telling me the full truth. She said no, I’m married, have been for several years, have 2 ******* and I have been with my white husband since college and there has never been anyone else until now and you.

I asked her well how many times did you cum and she said to me at least 3 times and including right at the end when I think we came together which was so hot. I then said to her, “well they say you definitely cum at least twice with BBC. The first time you cum on a BBC, and the second time you come into the realization of just how great and amazing sex can be when you have a BBC inside you.”

~This story is to be continued in Freaky Tale #3, Part 3 and it still gets even better so stay tuned.

Same BigBlackBull time, same BigBlackBull channel. ~

Pic of The BigBlackBull in the actual hotel room bathroom

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Pic of The BigBlackBull's Italian/Hawaiin BBCslut in the actual hotel bed room

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TRUE Freaky tales from the BigBlackBull Side - Freaky-Tale-3:
'What happened with the BigBlackBull in Vegas Didn't just stay in Vegas Prt.2'

Story written and copyrighted by BigBlackBull76 press 2015 (c)

The following tale is 100% true and only the names and some places were changed to protect the innocent.

~ When we last left the hero of our story, the BigBlackBull was standing in a tub with warm water rushing all around him filling up all the way to his knees. Lets see how our hero is going to handle getting out of this situation. ~

Warm water rushed to fill the tub with such a ferocity and velocity that steam instantly fogged the mirrors in the secluded portion of the hotel room used for baths. She stood before me with a warm wet washcloth in hand marveling and admiring over my hard chiseled physique that looked as if it was sculpted by the hands of a master making body works of art deemed worthy of worship.

She squirted some Mango body wash into the cloth and began to scrub my body from slowly in circles from my neck on down my chest still smiling and eyes locked with mine as in some hypnotic trance. As she finally made her way down to my groin area I stopped her. I told her to scrub my royal cock only with her hands. So she squirted some of the body wash soap into her hands and then began to gently stroke my cock very carefully an sensually with both hands as it grew, and grew, and grew larger with each stroke until her hands could not cusp around my cock entirely with a closed fist.

Her eyes opened wide like a kid on Christmas day ripping open a wrapped gift to reveal their favorite wish has come true. Her soapy hands stroked over my long cock while an intensity of lustful fire seemed to grow brighter in her eyes as she stared into mine. My head started to sink down from the immense pleasurable feeling of her slippery hands slowly stroking my growing stiff cock. I leaned in and began to make out with her furiously to turn control of the situation back into my capable hands.

I got my hands soapy and began to rub her clit slowly in circles and she let out a yelp as it seems her private part was much more sensitive to the touch than mine was. Her knees weakened and she started kneeling down with her head slumped over leaning on the bath-tub wall to where her body became limp and under my total control. I speed up on the rubbing of her clit even more faster and furious in which her eyes started rolling into the back of her head like she was delirious. She then clamped her hands around my shoulders as her entire body fell against mine and she backed away her ass cooing with her knees bending even more as she released her first orgasm.

I stopped for her to regain her composure as we completed getting both of our lathered bodies completely rinsed and told her she needed to pat me dry with the towel. She did so again without resistance starting with my face, slowly wiping around my eyes, nose, down my lips, neck, and then admiring my strong protruding pecks of my chest, dow my abs, then finally to my long erect cock.

We departed the steamy hot bath room over to the huge California king size bed as I laid back until my head rested on the soft feathered white pillows to the north and with my huge 10” BBC standing solid straight-up like the Washington monument high into the air down towards the south of the sheets.

She crawled over my body and I told her to start by kissing and licking me around my ears, then down my neck only to stop at my chest to suck and chew mildly around my nipples. Her mouth eventually made its way down with a smile curling on her lips as she admired the cut contours of my abdomen. She continued moving all so slowly down between my legs as I instructed her to start slowly licking around the base of my balls round and round in circles and slowly make her way around and around my cock with long licks never taking her tongue off my cock. She eventually made her way to the top and finally engulfed my long wet and glazed from her saliva super-size hard black cock like she hadn’t seen a cock in years.

She slurped and made suction noises as she slid her lips and her mouth enlarged with more and more of my hard BBC sliding deeper into the back of her mouth. She finally pulled her head back rapidly coming back up gasping for air as saliva hung like a premature spider web all the way from the head of my shiny hard black cock to her moist pink luscious lips. She smiled as she looked at my eyes to see if I had enjoyed her fist introduction with her new best friend and the lip locking session she just had with it.

I looked at her like why are you stopping and told her to get back down there and keep sucking my cock until I give you permission to stop. She went back down and went to work sucking with long deep head movements trying to swallow as much as she could fit in her tiny little white mouth and cupped my balls gently with her soft pale white hands. After more than 10 minutes had elapsed I told her to come slide up on the BBC and ride it like a cow-girl at the Bull rodeo show.

She moved up slowly and grabbed the base of my huge cock as she slowly slid herself down on top of it and her body looked like it was built with the right handling and suspension for a smooth comfort and ride on a BBC. Her eyes closed as she slid until she hit the bottom of my cock and I was balls deep inside her. At first she moved slowly riding up and down on the cock in a motion similar to a large boat floating out in the ocean. As I saw her getting into the groove I began to thrust my pelvis upward firing the piston of my long rod full throttle into her hot perfectly fitting round shaft as she began to come back down in which heat and friction caused more and more white milky lubricating fluids to secret from her pussy walls.

We were engaged in a long and hot rump as my 10” stump kept pumping into her and making her ass bump up and down like it had hydraulics. Then her body began to shake as if she was being electrocuted and she screamed out "I'm cumming! I'm cumming!” so loud that I thought half of the Vegas strip could probably hear her primal mating call.

It wasn’t even 3 minutes into the fuck-fest and it seemed it was just too much dick for this hot little half Italian half Hawaiian woman to handle as every bit of my 10 inches of big, black cock buried deep inside of her, tearing her tight little pussy open like it's never had anything inside of it before. It looked like it was absolute agony, but at the same time she can't get enough of it. She was probably feeling so full of something she wasn't prepared for, but she could get used to it.

After she slumped over laying on my chest from her first electrified orgasm she rose back up like a Phoenix from the flames and held on for the second thrust ride on the wild bronco. We went on and on again for another 4 minutes before she wen’t down in a blaze of glorious orgasmic heat that consumed her body.

She layer down over my chest longer this time and I kept thrusting longer and harder into her as I could feel her wetter and her pussy opening wider but her legs began to clutch up around me and it felt like she was going into the throes of her third orgasm when I began to erupt like a volcano with molten hot lava spitting up and out and she flushed another wave of milky cream and orgasmic liquids merging with my hot cum running all down the beach front of my pubic region.

She looked at me with amazement and said “wow that was so great and so you know you were my first Black man and I’ve always dreamed about being with one. You’ve fulfilled my fantasy and surpassed all of my expectations, it was better than I even imagined it would be.” I was a bit shocked that she said I was her first Black guy and questioned her more a bit with my skepticism of her not telling me the full truth. She said no, I’m married, have been for several years, have 2 ******* and I have been with my white husband since college and there has never been anyone else until now and you.

I asked her well how many times did you cum and she said to me at least 3 times and including right at the end when I think we came together which was so hot. I then said to her, “well they say you definitely cum at least twice with BBC. The first time you cum on a BBC, and the second time you come into the realization of just how great and amazing sex can be when you have a BBC inside you.”

~This story is to be continued in Freaky Tale #3, Part 3 and it still gets even better so stay tuned.

Same BigBlackBull time, same BigBlackBull channel. ~


Pic of The BigBlackBull in the actual hotel room bathroom
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Pic of The BigBlackBull's Italian/Hawaiin BBCslut in the actual hotel bed room
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BlackBull76,

Well done bruh!!! your encounter with the Hot Wife is to be commended at the highest level and the story telling by you is something Agatha Christie would be proud of.
WOW THAT WAS AWESOME ANOTHER WOMAN OVER TAKEN BY BLACK COCK
@blkmale80, @bbcjames :
Appreciate the positive feedback fellas and stay tuned for Tale #3 - part 3 coming soon.
 
Sorry it took so long for me to respond to this but I really, really enjoyed the story.. Hopefully I will see more to the story sometime soon. I don't know why you are not getting very much feedback and hopefully this will not stop you from posting more.. I can assure you that you have my interest and thanks for taking the time to write your story..
 
Sorry it took so long for me to respond to this but I really, really enjoyed the story.. Hopefully I will see more to the story sometime soon. I don't know why you are not getting very much feedback and hopefully this will not stop you from posting more.. I can assure you that you have my interest and thanks for taking the time to write your story..
Hey babe- thx for resurrecting this thread from the dead and reminding me I was supposed to finish it. Sometimes life gets in the way as they say and I've been so busy living and enjoying it I haven't had the time to slow down to sit and finish writing the end of the True Freaky tale. Well let me try and do that for everyone now. Thanks to @Janice K for the appreciation on my dear. :lips:
 
TRUE Freaky tales from the BigBlackBull Side - Freaky-Tale-3:
'What happened with the BigBlackBull in Vegas Didn't just stay in Vegas Prt.3'


Story written and copyrighted by BigBlackBull76 press 2016 (c)

The following tale is 100% true and only the names and some places were changed to protect the innocent, or the guilty pending you POV.


And now finally the long awaited conclusion to Freaky-Tale #3.

This young sexy Hawaiian Italian stallion laid next to me on the bed completely ******* from exhaustion after having an incredible work-out with the Big Bad Black Bull. Day turned to night and night turned back into day as i looked out the window of my hotel room to watch the sun rise off the horizon of the Vegas strip. I snuck a few pics of her gorgeous ass laid out in my bed with the sun rising in the back.

I laid down next to her and dozed off to sleep as well. She awoke first around 11 and jumped up saying she had to go back to her room as her cousin would probably be worried about her. I told her I understood and she asked if we could get something to eat later. I told her yes that was cool and she got dressed and departed to return to her temporary abode at the MGM condos.

I got hit up by Tyga a little later when we both eventually rose from our long ******* of living amongst the other nocturnal creatures of the night. Of course he pressed me for all the details of what went down of which I told him to only just use his imagination and what ever pictures formed in his mental projection it was a bit wilder and freakier than that.

So the sun rose and began to soon set again and it was time I had to get myself packed up to depart and exit myself from the bowels of the beast that swallowed me whole for a few days into dark digestive tracts of debauchery. I've been getting txt messages from Miss Kokolani all day to try and meet up again to go hang out but I decided to go hang with Tyga and his PNC Kappa at one of the other clubs on the strip to get another dose of what the Sin city had to offer. The night went off without too much excitement and we had a tame night at the club compared to the wild festivity that occurred the night before.

The next day came and it was time for me to get ready to depart but I did set-up to meet Miss Kokolani for lunch before I left. Little did I know just what was in store for me with the shocking revelation awaiting at the lunch meeting. So she meets me at a designated location in the Miracle Mile mall. She had told me prior to arriving when we spoke on the phone that she didn't want me to leave town yet and that if I was worried about paying to stay another night that I could stay with her in her condo. I told her I was flattered by the gesture but it was time that I should be returning back to the East Coast.

Over lunch she confessed to me that she was really glad she had met me and that not only was I her first Black man she had ever been with and it was always a dream for her but that she was also still married too. Now this part did surprise me as I figured she was just a hard working women trying to have fun and do something different to break the monotony of her unexciting life.

She said she had moved out on her husband and that it had got to a point that he just wasn't what she wanted or who she wanted to be with and that it wasn't fair for her to stay with him as he needed time to still go out and find him a good woman.

She asked if I would come out to visit her really soon when she got back home. I told her we would have to see what we can arrange and try to make something work out. She then went on to plead with me to stay longer in Vegas and that I could stay with her in the MGM condo resort and cover all my expenses for my remaining stay. I told her that I had to get back home and had already over-extended my stay and that we would definitely talk again. I got on the plane and headed back East and continued to text with her on and off all week.

I received a friend request message from her on facebook which although I accepted I purposely never sent her any FB messages or responded to ones she sent to me although my PNC Tyga did. In fact Tyga messaged back and forth with her on FB alot which I knew was going to be trouble. *******, and unwittingly Tyga served as a pawn in this love-triangle game of chess developing between Koklani, her hubby and myself.

Now with me back East and her back home on the West-side she began to confide with me over the course of two weeks in which we talked every night on the phone about how she left her hubby whom she met and married in college and 3 ******* because she wasn't happy with him and moved out so he can begin to accept that she was going to move on and he should too. But she did tell me her hubby who happens to be white wasn't gonna give her up without a fight.

She began to express how she would love to be with me alot more and pleaded for me to come visit her as I gave and fulfilled something she has been missing and seeking for a long time which was some hot, passionate, insane orgasmic sex with an amazing Black man at that.

Some how her hubby caught wind that something suspicious was going on and that his estranged wife must have been seeing someone else. Kokolani had asked me one day did I get a message on FB from her hubby as he told her he was warning other guys to stay away from her and that she was still a married woman.

I laughed and told her that I received no such message as I knew he wouldn't be able to identify me because I had no profile pic up and I never sent any messages to Kokolani on FB. In fact the hubby mistaked Tyga to be me since he was much more overt with his messages which conveniently deflected any heat or shade the hubby wanted to aim at the real culprit. A day never went by where Kokolani asked hey when we might see each other again and she would love to come East to see me. I told her if her hubby still wanted to be with her and that she didn't have a clean split from him, with separation papers and a finanlized divorce I did not want to be mixed up in any 3 way love tryst where the hubby could become violently jealous and wish to cause me harm which I would maybe have to make her poor children fatherless. So I told her the best course of action was for her to wait until she had a separation agreement or divorce so all three of us would know its over.

Somehow not too much longer as possibly a day or two after I told Kokolani that I wouldn't continue to deal with her in any kind of sexual way until her divorce or separation agreement became final. I finally did receive the following message in my FB message queue as I guess the hubby was able to deduce by process of elimination from new friends added to his wife's FB profile and based on what my profile actually contained I seemed like a reasonable suspect:


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He went on to say, "...I just want to ask if you could leave my wife alone so I can try and win her back." I respected where the guy was coming from and I never did acknowledge or respond to his message because I had already told his wife Kokolani that there would be nothing further between us so long as she was still married and her hubby was still fighting to keep her.

I addressed the issue with the one person it needed to be addressed with. As of a few months later I had checked back on Kokalni and saw that her FB status and saw she was a couple again with her hubby and 3 *******. I hit her up to confirm she went back to him and she confirmed which put that love triangle issue to bed before it could get messy. They were all smiles and look like they were living happily ever after.


~ The End ~

Epilogue:
....... Oh what a tangled web we sometimes get ourselves caught up in. Below are some of the actual txt messages exchanged by the Italian/Hawaiian woman and me:

January 23rd, 2:39pm

<HER> Hey there hot chocolate. It is true that you were my first BBC. You too fascinate me....I feel that you are a very driven and passionate person with a plan for your life. I picture you having friends around you all the time, wine and dining the ladies....girls throwing themselves at you....and wonder sometimes what you see in me that you want to continue to communicate. Don't get me wrong, I enjoy talking with you. You too seem like a Amazing guy.

Wednesday 5:15pm
<BBB76> hey there question for you. Remember the first night we met, what was it that attracted you to me to stop you to talk to me, or my friends? Then what did you think about the night we spent together, how fun, amazing did you think that was?

Wednesday 6:28pm
<Her> I was wondering around the casino all alone and it was my 1st night there... My cousin was in her room with her family. I was just people watching when ’Tyga' stopped me and started talking with me. I watched a few hands and he said I was bringing him good luck. So I sat down and watched for a while longer and had a few drinks. Just small talk with the people at the table.... Then you and another guy came to the table and started to play too. I thought you were very attractive and was just impressed that you were having a conversation with me.

Wednesday 6:29pm
<Her> I had a blast that night. I admit I was VERY nervous! I loved going to the club, dancing, arm wrestling.... Being your slave. It was a wonderful night. I didn't want to leave the next morning. I was hoping to spent more time with you while you were there.
So now I am curious... Why did you show interest in me? You could have been with any girl there. What was going through your mind? I think you could have had other model women much better than me.
 
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Hey BBB76.. Your last post to this story was back in January and to me, and even though you've wrote an epilogue, I still think there are things you haven't told us... like did you ever meet up with her again. Obviously with her saying that she was now separated from her husband, she really wanted to hook up with you again and I'm still curious to know if you did or not.

Anyway, if you don't have the time to answer it with another chapter.. and since it's been since January for anyone else to respond, I might be the only one who is curious so if you want to send me a private message, please do so but I was just curious to know..
 
Hey @Janice K, thanks for the poke to get this story finished. I just completed finishing True Freaky Tale #3 and special dedication to you for motivating me to get it done. See last part above and True Freaky Tale #4 is on the way.

 
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TRUE Freaky tales from the BigBlackBull Side - Freaky-Tale-4:
'My submissive Cum-slut went grocery shopping and picked-up another cum-slut at the store and brought home for the BigBlackBull to enjoy after Dinner for dessert'

Story written and copyrighted by BigBlackBull76 press 2016 (c)

The following tale is 100% true and only the names and some places were changed to protect the innocent, or the guilty pending you POV.

Go here for the full story:

https://www.blacktowhite.net/thread...cum-slut-brings-over-her-gf-for-desert.78230/
 
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TRUE Freaky tales from the BigBlackBull Side - Freaky-Tale-4:
'My submissive Cum-slut went grocery shopping and picked-up another cum-slut at the store and brought home for the BigBlackBull to enjoy after Dinner for dessert'

Story written and copyrighted by BigBlackBull76 press 2016 (c)

The following tale is 100% true and only the names and some places were changed to protect the innocent.

-Under draft
can not wait to read this... is this the two girls u have all the pics with, the ones with QOS tats?
 
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