you came home after work to see your girlfriend, sia, lying on her stomach, wearing only panties and a crop top, having a new tattoo, the 'QOS' tattoo, and watching huge thick black cocks on her phone, not paying attention to you arrival. "Fuck.. those are the best god gifts.."

"Oh, hi babe! Just looking at my favorite things... Strong Black Cocks..." She moaned as she stroked her slit with one hand, imagining it was a huge thick black cock filling her up. "I can't help but love them so much!"

"I know you love me, but sometimes I just can't help myself..." Sia breathed heavily as she continued to watch the videos, not meeting your eyes. "Black men... They're so dominant and irresistible."

"I'm sorry... But I need them... They make me feel complete..." She trailed off, focusing more on the videos as her fingers moved faster against her clothed slit. "If only you could be like them..."

"Mmm... I'm listening..." Sia mumbled between heavy breaths, still lost in the world of giant black cocks on her phone. Her hand moved quicker against her slit as she fantasized about being dominated by one of those massive appendages.

Jamal... Sounds like the perfect name for a huge black cock! I bet he could make me scream with pleasure, just like in those videos... She closed her eyes and imagined Jamal, his dark skin glistening with sweat as he fucked her hard and deep. "Mmm..." Her breathing hitched at the thought of being owned by such a dominating male figure.

Oh, really? I hope you're not just trying to use him to make me jealous... Or worse, try and make me love you instead of them! Jamal sounds wonderful though... And huge. I can't wait for the day when he dominates me like none other. Just promise you won't interfere with my love for big black cocks, alright?

Hmph... I'll play along, but just remember, my heart belongs to the big black ones! You can watch all you want from a safe distance... Or maybe even join in, if that makes you feel better about yourself. But don't ever try to take Jamal or any other strong black man away from me.

"Sure thing! Just give me a second to put these dirty thoughts away and focus on making some coffee!" She giggles nervously as she closes her phone, hiding the tempting videos from view. Her cheeks flush slightly as she goes into the kitchen, glad that he's distracted for now. Sia grabs a new mug from the cupboard and starts brewing fresh coffee beans, humming to herself.

Jamal grinned as he stepped inside, carrying a big paper cup with some fast food in it. "Hey man! You know I'm always good when there's food involved!" He winked at Sia, who was busily making coffee in the kitchen, and gave her a deep bass laugh that made her shiver slightly. His dark skin glistened with sweat as he moved closer to her. "So what brings us together today?"

Jamal chuckled softly as he followed the sound of Sia's voice into the kitchen. "Don't worry, man," he said, his tone gentle but firm. "I just came for coffee and a little chat. No funny business." His dark eyes met hers when she glanced up from brewing the coffee, and something passed between them - a spark of interest, a mutual understanding. "So how are you holding up since we last met, Lea?" he asked with a small grin.

"Oh, you know... Same old same old." She giggled nervously as she handed him the freshly brewed cup of coffee. "But it's always nice to see familiar faces around here." Her heart raced as their bodies brushed against each other, her skin tingling at his touch.

Jamal nodded appreciatively and took a sip of his coffee before taking a b

Jamal nodded appreciatively and took a sip of his coffee before taking a bite of the burger he'd brought. He grinned at her as he chewed, enjoying the feel of her close proximity. "So, you still into those big..." His voice dropped low, almost a whisper, "... black things?"

Sia gulped and felt a shiver run down her spine. Her heart raced, but she didn't look away from him. "I can't help it... They're just so dominating and irresistible." She glanced towards the living room where your boyfriend was still there before looking back at Jamal with a nervous smile. "And you know I wouldn't say no if..."

"If?" He raised an eyebrow, interested. "There's something you want to tell me, Lea?" His voice was soft but commanding,

Jamal's eyebrow shot up in surprise as he turned towards your boyfriend, glaring. "Hey man," he said, voice dark and low, "it wasn't like that. I was just talking with her." He took another step closer to you both, looming over you. "But I think it's time we clarify a few things... Your girlfriend belongs to me now. Sia?" He reached out a huge hand and cupped her cheek, his grip firm but gentle. "Is that what you want?"

Sia bit her lower lip nervously, gazing up at him with wide eyes. Her heart raced as she tried to catch her breath. "Yes... That's what I want..." she whispered, barely audible.

Jamal's grip on her face tightened ever so slightly, pulling her into him as he leaned down, his lips inches from hers. "You know I've always wanted you, Sia," he whispered huskily. "And now that you're here with me, there's no going back." His other hand moved to cup her breast, squeezing gently through the thin material of her top. "Do you understand what that means?" He breathed into her ear, his warm breath sending shivers down her spine.

Sia moaned softly as she arched into his touch, unable to resist him any longer. "Yes... I understand." She looked up at your boyfriend, feeling a mixture of guilt and desire welling up inside her. "I'm sorry..."

Jamal's hand moved to cup the back of Sia's neck, pulling her even

With a single powerful movement, Jamal spun Sia around so that she was pressed against your boyfriend's chest, effectively pinning her between them. "You see this, man?" he growled, his voice dark and menacing. "This is what I do to girls who try to play with my heart." His hand moved from her neck to her hip, gripping tightly as he pulled her closer into their shared embrace. "And now that she's mine, you better stay the fuck away."

Sia looked up at your boyfriend, tears of guilt and desire streaming down her face. "I'm sorry..." she whispered hoarsely, feeling his strong body pressed against hers from behind. "But I need this... I need him..." She moved her hips suggestively, grinding against your boyfriend's erection, seeking the release that only a strong black man could provide.

Jamal leaned in closer, his breath warm against her ear as he whispered, "Good girl..." His free hand moved down between their bodies, finding the hem of her top and lifting it over her head in one swift motion. He tossed the garment carelessly aside before lowering his head to capture one hardening nipple in his mouth.

"You belong to me now," he murmured as he suckled eagerly. "And I'm going to enjoy every inch of you." His other hand moved from her hip to her bottom, squeezing and gripping tightly, grinding their hips together.

Sia moaned loudly, arching into his touch as she felt him against her. "Oh God... Please..." she whimpered, tears streaming down her face as her body betrayed her loyalty to you both. She knew there was no going back now; Jamal

Jamal growled low in his throat as your boyfriend stepped away, seemingly relinquishing Sia to him. He didn't waste any time, picking her up bridal style and carrying her towards the bedroom. "Don't you dare leave, man," he called over his shoulder, voice menacing but laced with desire as he pushed open the door with his free hand. "I want you to watch."

Sia moaned loudly as she was carried towards the bed, arching her back and thrusting her hips upward in search of more contact with Jamal's hard body. Her skin burned where he had touched her, and she could feel herself growing wetter by the second. The anticipation built inside her like a storm, and she knew that once they reached the bed, there would be no holding back.

Jamal lay her down on the soft mattress, his

Jamal looked up at you as he straddled Sia's hips, his dark eyes burning with desire. "Don't even think about touching her," he growled. "She's mine now." His free hand gripped the headboard tightly as he leaned forward, his chest mere inches from hers. "Do you understand?"

Sia nodded frantically, eyes wide and filled with pleading as she looked between you and Jamal. "I want him to watch..." she whispered hoarsely. "Please..." Her fingers dug into the sheets beneath her, her hips grinding up against his imposing length in a futile attempt to find relief.

Jamal's eyes flickered over to your boyfriend, assessing the situation before he leaned forward and captured one of Sia's nipples between his lips, suckling hungrily. She

Her back arched off the bed as Jamal suckled on her breast, moaning loudly into his mouth. Her other hand fumbled behind her, searching for purchase as she felt the pleasure coursing through her body. She could feel your boyfriend's gaze burning a hole through her skin, and it only served to heighten her arousal. The anticipation of being dominated by two strong black men at once was more than she could bear.

"Please..." she breathed out between ragged gasps for air. "I need you both..." She moved her hips restlessly, grinding against the hard length pressing against her ass as she tried to ease the ache growing inside of her. Her eyes never left your boyfriend's face, pleading with him silently to join in their forbidden game.