Drummer Fucks Church Musician
Praise and worship was ten minutes in with the organist and pianist going to town on their respective keyboards and the church goers harmonizing when the drummer strolled in casually. The lean, deep caramel-skinned dude with the tight fade took his seat and joined in. Soon, his father appeared in a long purple robe and said, “Praise the Lord, saints!”
The entire congregation replied in unison, “Praise the Lord!”
“Yes, yes, yes,” the pastor cleared his throat. “Redeemer’s Love, give an honor to God! And, thank you to the wonderful musicians and praise and worship team for that bringing of the Holy Ghost this morning!”
Obligatory “amens” and “mmhmms” were heard throughout the storefront church.
Out of the side of his eye, the drummer spied the slender organist shifting in his seat. ‘Bootyhole probably sorer than a muthafucka,’ thought Tre Galloway.
And if anyone would know, Tre Galloway would be the one.
He thought back to just a few hours ago. The six-foot brotha was out at a sports bar with some of his homies when he texted Miko.
-You up?
-Yes, sir!
-Put them rubber tits on. I’ma fuck you good!
-Okay daddy! When you coming?
-Bout 2 hrs. Send sum pics when you dressed up!
-{heart emoji}
The twenty-nine year old nursed his whisky neat as he surveyed the room when the first image arrived. His loins swelled instantaneously upon seeing the sepia-toned cutie modeling the silicone Z-cup breastplate and string bikini. He was equally pleased with the next shot of Miko’s au naturel O-shaped derriere. He texted back:
-I’m finna destroy that faggit ass!
-Ooh la la!
-On my way!
-K
Tre dapped out and headed to his black 1993 Nissan 300ZX coupe with gold spiral spoke rims.
Miko answered the door looking as sultry as the pictures. Tre bum rushed the shorter sissy and scooped her up. Walking towards the bedroom, he said, “You got my shit on my brick!”
“Ooh,” cooed the bottom.
He tossed the punk onto emptied the bullets from his Smith & Wesson Model 410 pistol on the dresser. He pulled down his jeans and marched towards the batty boy with his rock hard manhood, still carrying the gun. “Suck this dick, faggot!”
“Mmhmm,” purred Miko.
The dolled up vixen began licking the mushroom head and massaging Tre’s searing balls.
“That’s a good, faggit,” barked the man, caressing Miko’s painted face with the firearm. “Oh shit you suck my dick so good, boi! Eat that dick up! Just like that! No hands. Lollipop that muhfucka! Disrespect my dick, gay boi! You like that shit, faggit?”
“Mmhmm,” moaned the cock sucker.
Tre smacked and fondled Miko’s generous, pliable butt cheeks. “I love this phat faggit ass! Bend over so I can fuck you with this blicky!”
Miko tooted her ass in the air.
Tre ran the gun all over the smooth cheeks before pressing the black barrel against the clenched brown hole. “You like this hood nigga shit, faggit?”
“Yes, daddy!”
“Fuckin’ ho ass faggit,” he pressed the cold steel into her rectum.
“Yes I am!”
“You like this blicky in your booty hole, gay boi?”
“Oh god yes!”
“Fuckin’ yo’ ass with my gun! Such a goddamn faggit!”
“Yes, sir!”
“You like bein’ my faggit?”
“Oh yes, daddy!”
“You do anything I tell you!”
“Mmhmm!”
“I wanna titty fuck yo punk ass,” announced Tre.
Miko rolled over and Tre mounted the bitch. He grabbed the baby oil from the nightstand and squirted a copious amount on the oversized fake boobs. He spanked them with his pulsating shaft and tugged at them with his hands. He pushed them up around his tool and started humping.
“Fuck these faggot titties, daddy,” shrieked Miko.
“Hell yeah, faggit!”
“You like these big fake titties?”
“You know I do,” he confirmed. “You ready to feel this big dick, bitch boi?”
“Yes, sir!”
“Put them legs in the air then,” he ordered.
Tre angled his manhood towards Miko’s secret garden. His tool jumped as it felt the heat emanating from between her legs. He eased himself into her.
“Ooh,” she winced.
“Let daddy in that faggit bootyhole, boi!”
Accepting him fully, Miko squealed, “Yes, daddy!”
“Yeah! Take this dick, bitch!”
“Oh fuck me,” whined the pillow biter, squirming.
“This ass feel so good!”
“You like this faggot ass?”
“I love it,” roared Tre. “I love this faggit bootyhole!”
“You love it more than your wife’s pussy?”
“Hell yeah! This faggit bootyhole so much better than her loose stank pussy! I need faggit boipussy!”
“Fuck me,” begged Miko. “Tear this faggot bootyhole up with that big Black nigga dick!”
“Oh fuck yeah! I love those big bouncing rubber tits too!”
“All faggot! All day, daddy!”
“Hell yeah!”
Tre thundered away as Miko moaned. He stared into the punk’s deep eyes. “You’re such a fuckin’ faggit!”.
“Yes I am, nigga! A whole faggot bitch!”
“Damn right, bitch! You my faggit! Take this dick!”
“Oh! Give it to me!”
“I want it from the back, punk faggit!”
“Yes, sir!”
Miko got on all fours while Tre admired and spanked her shiny bum. “Look at that muhfucka shake!”
“You like that?”
“Hell yeah,” he replied, pushing his love spear back inside. “Damn! I got that muthafucka open now!”
“Yes you do!”
Pffffffffffffffffffffttt! Pffffffffffffffffffffttt! Pffffffffffffffffffffttt!
“Oh shit, faggit! That bootyhole fartin’ on my dick! I love it,” howled the percussionist.
“Yeah, daddy! You got this pussy open!”
“It’s a faggit bootyhole, bitch ass faggit,” he boomed, hitting her ass in punishment.
“I’m sorry, daddy! It’s my faggot bootyhole!”
“That’s a good faggit!”
“Thank you, sir!”
Tre picked up his pace. “Love how this ass jiggles when I fuck it from behind!”
“I love the way that dick feels!”
“I know you do, sissy ass punk!”
“Mmhmm! Fuck me!”
“Take it!”
“Ooh ooh ooh!”
“I want you to get nasty on this dick, faggit! You know what daddy want you to do!”
“Really,” quizzed Miko.
“Yeah! Shit on it, faggit!”
“Oh my god,” groaned Miko, pushing out.
The warmth that enveloped Tre’s substantial dick overpowered him. “Arrrggggghhhh. I’m. Finna. Nut!!!!!!!!”
He thought about how he’d banged Miko for another two rounds before heading home to his wife at three in the morning.
“I guess my son is the only one not paying attention to me up in here,” the preacher shouted.
“Ratta tat tat tingggggg,’ Tre maneuvered his drumsticks, evoking great laughter.
The entire congregation replied in unison, “Praise the Lord!”
“Yes, yes, yes,” the pastor cleared his throat. “Redeemer’s Love, give an honor to God! And, thank you to the wonderful musicians and praise and worship team for that bringing of the Holy Ghost this morning!”
Obligatory “amens” and “mmhmms” were heard throughout the storefront church.
Out of the side of his eye, the drummer spied the slender organist shifting in his seat. ‘Bootyhole probably sorer than a muthafucka,’ thought Tre Galloway.
And if anyone would know, Tre Galloway would be the one.
He thought back to just a few hours ago. The six-foot brotha was out at a sports bar with some of his homies when he texted Miko.
-You up?
-Yes, sir!
-Put them rubber tits on. I’ma fuck you good!
-Okay daddy! When you coming?
-Bout 2 hrs. Send sum pics when you dressed up!
-{heart emoji}
The twenty-nine year old nursed his whisky neat as he surveyed the room when the first image arrived. His loins swelled instantaneously upon seeing the sepia-toned cutie modeling the silicone Z-cup breastplate and string bikini. He was equally pleased with the next shot of Miko’s au naturel O-shaped derriere. He texted back:
-I’m finna destroy that faggit ass!
-Ooh la la!
-On my way!
-K
Tre dapped out and headed to his black 1993 Nissan 300ZX coupe with gold spiral spoke rims.
Miko answered the door looking as sultry as the pictures. Tre bum rushed the shorter sissy and scooped her up. Walking towards the bedroom, he said, “You got my shit on my brick!”
“Ooh,” cooed the bottom.
He tossed the punk onto emptied the bullets from his Smith & Wesson Model 410 pistol on the dresser. He pulled down his jeans and marched towards the batty boy with his rock hard manhood, still carrying the gun. “Suck this dick, faggot!”
“Mmhmm,” purred Miko.
The dolled up vixen began licking the mushroom head and massaging Tre’s searing balls.
“That’s a good, faggit,” barked the man, caressing Miko’s painted face with the firearm. “Oh shit you suck my dick so good, boi! Eat that dick up! Just like that! No hands. Lollipop that muhfucka! Disrespect my dick, gay boi! You like that shit, faggit?”
“Mmhmm,” moaned the cock sucker.
Tre smacked and fondled Miko’s generous, pliable butt cheeks. “I love this phat faggit ass! Bend over so I can fuck you with this blicky!”
Miko tooted her ass in the air.
Tre ran the gun all over the smooth cheeks before pressing the black barrel against the clenched brown hole. “You like this hood nigga shit, faggit?”
“Yes, daddy!”
“Fuckin’ ho ass faggit,” he pressed the cold steel into her rectum.
“Yes I am!”
“You like this blicky in your booty hole, gay boi?”
“Oh god yes!”
“Fuckin’ yo’ ass with my gun! Such a goddamn faggit!”
“Yes, sir!”
“You like bein’ my faggit?”
“Oh yes, daddy!”
“You do anything I tell you!”
“Mmhmm!”
“I wanna titty fuck yo punk ass,” announced Tre.
Miko rolled over and Tre mounted the bitch. He grabbed the baby oil from the nightstand and squirted a copious amount on the oversized fake boobs. He spanked them with his pulsating shaft and tugged at them with his hands. He pushed them up around his tool and started humping.
“Fuck these faggot titties, daddy,” shrieked Miko.
“Hell yeah, faggit!”
“You like these big fake titties?”
“You know I do,” he confirmed. “You ready to feel this big dick, bitch boi?”
“Yes, sir!”
“Put them legs in the air then,” he ordered.
Tre angled his manhood towards Miko’s secret garden. His tool jumped as it felt the heat emanating from between her legs. He eased himself into her.
“Ooh,” she winced.
“Let daddy in that faggit bootyhole, boi!”
Accepting him fully, Miko squealed, “Yes, daddy!”
“Yeah! Take this dick, bitch!”
“Oh fuck me,” whined the pillow biter, squirming.
“This ass feel so good!”
“You like this faggot ass?”
“I love it,” roared Tre. “I love this faggit bootyhole!”
“You love it more than your wife’s pussy?”
“Hell yeah! This faggit bootyhole so much better than her loose stank pussy! I need faggit boipussy!”
“Fuck me,” begged Miko. “Tear this faggot bootyhole up with that big Black nigga dick!”
“Oh fuck yeah! I love those big bouncing rubber tits too!”
“All faggot! All day, daddy!”
“Hell yeah!”
Tre thundered away as Miko moaned. He stared into the punk’s deep eyes. “You’re such a fuckin’ faggit!”.
“Yes I am, nigga! A whole faggot bitch!”
“Damn right, bitch! You my faggit! Take this dick!”
“Oh! Give it to me!”
“I want it from the back, punk faggit!”
“Yes, sir!”
Miko got on all fours while Tre admired and spanked her shiny bum. “Look at that muhfucka shake!”
“You like that?”
“Hell yeah,” he replied, pushing his love spear back inside. “Damn! I got that muthafucka open now!”
“Yes you do!”
Pffffffffffffffffffffttt! Pffffffffffffffffffffttt! Pffffffffffffffffffffttt!
“Oh shit, faggit! That bootyhole fartin’ on my dick! I love it,” howled the percussionist.
“Yeah, daddy! You got this pussy open!”
“It’s a faggit bootyhole, bitch ass faggit,” he boomed, hitting her ass in punishment.
“I’m sorry, daddy! It’s my faggot bootyhole!”
“That’s a good faggit!”
“Thank you, sir!”
Tre picked up his pace. “Love how this ass jiggles when I fuck it from behind!”
“I love the way that dick feels!”
“I know you do, sissy ass punk!”
“Mmhmm! Fuck me!”
“Take it!”
“Ooh ooh ooh!”
“I want you to get nasty on this dick, faggit! You know what daddy want you to do!”
“Really,” quizzed Miko.
“Yeah! Shit on it, faggit!”
“Oh my god,” groaned Miko, pushing out.
The warmth that enveloped Tre’s substantial dick overpowered him. “Arrrggggghhhh. I’m. Finna. Nut!!!!!!!!”
He thought about how he’d banged Miko for another two rounds before heading home to his wife at three in the morning.
“I guess my son is the only one not paying attention to me up in here,” the preacher shouted.
“Ratta tat tat tingggggg,’ Tre maneuvered his drumsticks, evoking great laughter.
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