Sorry about the late post, but I am a busy beaver… literally.. (OnlyFans)

Sorry about the late post, but I am a busy beaver… literally.  I just wish my beaver was actually more busy than me being as busy as my beaver.  Wait… I don’t know what the fuck I’m saying here.  You get the point.  So, let’s get down to it.  My BBC weekend.  As some of you may know, I had a date on Saturday with a new guy; he is local, was super excited about that.  He is 31, 6ft 5”, very athletic, very handsome, maybe a little to socially adept for my tastes, I kind of like to slum it at the Olive Garden he is 4 and 5 star cuisine.  Neither here nor there. What matters pops out of the pants.  And I popped it out of his pants… after like four hours of trying for fuck’s sake.  I thought he was trying to avoid slipping it in me but turns out he doesn’t feel comfortable jamming his dick in chicks guts on the first date.  I needed my guts jammed by a massive black cock so I said fuck his feelings and worked him hard till he finally jammed his hard dick in me.  I brought him home, something I don’t normally do, the whole stalker/serial killer thing.  You get it.  So, I made out with him on the couch, sat on his lap, made out some more.  His dick got hard as a rock, so I stood him up and pulled his pants down and boom.  8 inches of dark meat for my dining pleasure.  Big balls, enormous balls, I’m thinking I hit the jackpot.  He is groomed to perfection, has a perfectly shaped cock, it’s fat, it’s long, just right for destroying my pussy.  All I could think about was how fucking stretched and loose I’m going to be when he’s done with me, and that made my box gush juices I didn’t even know I had.  I started licking his balls and slid my tongue up the bottom of his shaft and then I felt him tense and he dumped a massive load of sperm in my hair.  No warning, no indications, just a hot messy load of jizz in my hair and on my forehead.  I was at it for thirty seconds, if that.  He was happy as fuck, I was like WTF?  I said, “You’re going to get that thing hard again, right?  I mean in then next five minutes or so?”  He was like, no, I’m pretty much a shot man.  Ah, fuck.  Again?  I feel like this is becoming a trend these days.  So I gave him a break and went at his dick again, popped it in my mouth and magically it was rock hard again.  I knew his dick better than he did and I’d only known it a minute or so.  So, not let my vagina down a second time, I took him to the bedroom, hopped on top and slipped that fucker inside of me.  It was pure vagina pleasure.  It felt so fucking good and I started sinking it to the balls when I felt it dump a load of jizz in my guts.  I mean, now I’m fucked off.  A minute, I got a minute of him breeding me like a black bull champion and then pffttt.  Again, he thought he was a hero.  I didn’t seem right to ruin his night, so I patted him on the head, got him dressed, thanked him for the skillful fuck, and sent him on his way.  Now I am getting texts all day long wanting to know when we are getting back together.  I don’t have the heart to tell him when he had fucked enough chicks to last at least five minutes, we got a deal.  So, that was my night.  Not saying it wasn’t fun.  It’s always fun scoring a kill when it comes to getting dicked, but to say it wasn’t a let down as well, that would be a stretch.  He has such an impressive body and a perfect dick… one would have thought he would have been better at using it.  Too good to be true, I guess.

So, Sunday, my old friend, another owner of a rather long but more than impressively fat, called me to see what I was doing.  I told him I was going to be doing him and that is just what I did.  I went to his hotel, got his massively fat cock jammed into my womb and he bred me like he wanted me to have his kid.  I squirt uncontrollably with him.  His dick has that effect on me.  Not the p!ss squirt that flys out everywhere, but that steady stream of girl sperm that just drools out of me.  Thank all that is holy for his cock.  I needed to get fucked into a sloppy, drooling bimbo badly.  He left me gaped with sperm running out of me for the next few hours.  My car seat is in need of a cleaning.  There is nothing like the feeling of getting bred by a man with a cock that he knows how to use.  I glow for hours and I love that stretched throb my pussy gets for the next day.  It just makes me want to do it all over again.  If only the first guy knew how to do that to me, my weekend would have been one for the books.

Anyway, that was my weekend.  Sorry it took so long to get to, but when the roof leaks, the roof leaks and it has to be fixed.  I told a guy earlier that leaking roofs are like life insurance.  The longer you wait to deal with it, the more expensive it gets.  I did however find the time to take a break and get fucked on Sunday.  I wasn’t passing that one up.

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Catch you all later!

Love ya

Brooke