I like dick.
I mean I…really…like…dick.
So much so that one dick isn’t enough for me. I need more than one. Two dicks are good, but three dicks… Three dicks are heaven. Three dicks are better than falling into the chocolate river at the Wonka Factory just before the time of the month.
Three dicks are what I prefer. Three big black dicks.
There is nothing like the big black dick. I've had a white and a Hispanic dick before, separately. They were big and beautiful in their own rights. But again, there is nothing like the big black dick. The BBD is magical.
That’s right, Black women say BBD, not BBC. Anyway… I'm talking at least 8.5 inches and thick like a baby bottle. Three 8.5 inches or more long, baby bottle thick black dicks. Dicks meant to be worshipped.
And I was lucky. Very lucky. I, in fact, had three of them.
Well, there were three men in my life who met my requirements. They knew about each other. I mean, of course they knew about each other. I often had them filling all three of my holes at once and let me tell you, there was nothing like it. They were my magic dick team.
All three were single with a lack of ambition for actual relationships like me. And straight. They don't play with each other or other men for that matter.
Did I mention that two of them are brothers? Twin brothers to be exact. Identical twin brothers. Yes, I had identical twins on my magic dick team. Glorious.
I didn’t pretend they weren’t fucking anyone else, even though they were the only ones I was getting down with. There were rules to this…arrangement. They were free to mess around with whomever they please as long as they used protection and didn’t let anyone else get in the way of giving me their big black baby bottle thick magic dicks.
We had a schedule. I met with each of them separately once per week and together once per week. Occasionally, the twins and I get together for an extra session. Sex is good with each of them individually, but when we came together! When we came together…mmmmm. I was their collective whore. We didn’t have many limits on what was not allowed. That’s why they kept coming back to me. I let them do to me what no other female they’ve ever met allows them to and all with no strings attached.
Men love that no strings attached shit. We fuck, smoke, drink, fuck some more, then they leave. One time we had a weekend fuck session. I ran out of clean sheets. We should have another one soon. I’ve invested in more sheets since then.
Want to know more about my magic dick team? I’ll tell you about them shortly. Oh, my name? I’m Destiny. Nice to meet you.
