The Black Man's Plaything

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I have a bald head, shaved face, and an average-sized c**k. My wife and I haven't had s*x in about a decade, and I've got two young sons to take care of. I've always been straight, but lately, I've been having these fantasies about being with a big, muscular black man who could dominate me and take control. I've never acted on these urges, though. I'm too nervous, and I'm married now, so it's not like I can just go out and try it. But then, Tony moved in next door. He's a big, muscular black man with a huge, uncut c**k. I tried to hide my attraction to him as we became friends, but I could tell he saw right through me. One night, Tony invited me over for some rum and board games. I shouldn't have had so much to drink, but I did, and before I knew it, Tony was seducing me. I was on my kne

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