In the rachis of the cab back to my apartment I drew her close and kissed her again. I gently ran my black fingers through her lovely scented honey-golden blonde hair and down to the nape of her neck, which I held tenderly as our clapper caressed. Our back talk gently sucked and slurped together.



Her name was Shannon and she 'd approached me earlier in the bar. She 'd been out with friends, one of whom had been celebrating her participation. My friends and her friends had all began talking, and there was an attraction between Claude E. Shannon and I right from the off. after a few to a greater extent beers had gone down, she became bolder and we began larking about, openly flirting with one another and she actually reached out her script and gently ran it down my muscly arm and across my chest.



I should have probably mentioned before that I am a substantial gym-freak if that 's the right Bible, I religiously work out 4 or 5 times a hebdomad, and many girls have commented on my muscly physique, of which I am hugely proud. I am of Afro-American blood and have attracted and slept with several women, both black and white based on my body-build. I 'd just returned from a holiday in Jamaica, where I 'd ran and worked out everyday and I was feeling particularly fit. The sun had darkened my already black skin to almost ebony, and I was feeling recharged and relaxed.



My physique is what attracted Shannon she told me later, and as I say, after she 'd had a few beers she became bolder and actually reached across to me and ran a minor soft Theodore Harold White manus across my pitch black arm, lingering long enough to find the tense sinewy muscle. The direct contrast between her soft, white, off-white pelt and my Diospyros ebenum upper arm was amazing in the dark bar. We began playfully caressing more and eventually we kissed. The buss was almost over before it began, a quick peck on the lips, but I think it sealed the deal.



After a few Thomas More drinking the music became louder and we stood closer together, talking and almost shouting into each others ears. I was taking in her beautiful figure as we talked. She was 28 or maybe 30 and she wore a blind drunk little Negro wearing apparel which was holding in a pair of perfectly sized boob that proudly pointed at me as we talked. She had a firm ass and slender second joint, which ran down to toned calfskin and sleight, delicate minuscule mortise joint that ran into lightlessness high-heeled shoes. Her perfectly brushed gilded blond hair's-breadth danced on her shoulders as she talked and laughed and her make-up was flawless - just enough but not too practically - with racy scarlet lip rouge on her sexy little mouth. Her next interrogative sentence shocked me, though I 've been asked it before.



'' Is it genuine what they say about you black boys ? '' Claude Elwood Shannon giggled.



'' And what is it they say ? '' I laughed back.



'' About you all having big, you know ... '' she paused and laughed, a slight embarrassed.



I let her of the hook, `` You mean being big downstairs ? '' I grinned. I thought for a indorse, and as we 'd been flirting outrageously I dropped in the cause of death line. `` I guess there 's only one way for you to truly find out once and for all, is n't there ? ''



I almost regretted the question as soon as I 'd said it, but she just laughed.



'' I guess there is, '' she said.



Now we 're all aware of the Negro man myth, but I am proud of my cock. It is probably 8 or 9 inches when fully erect, and it does have a fat girth. Though that said, back in my football days in the showers I had several white team mates with comparable prick. A few girls have taken to their heels in the past when they 've seen mine, thinking it is too wide of the mark and will hurt them, but most manage to get some of it inside their pussies and seem to have had a just fourth dimension doing so !



She then lent over and actually began rubbing my privates. As her easygoing lily-white hand rubbed against me, somwhere my cock stirred in my jeans. She gasped, almost mesmerised at the chore in script but continued her gentle, aphrodisiac little up-and-down motion. Her finger trying to retrace the size and abstract of my member.



She gave me a sexy short kiss on the lip, and then whispered into my ear possibly the sexiest words I 've ever heard.



'' I 've just simply got to see, your dick tone awesome ... I 've never been with a black man, never been taken by a black buff. I need to see what you have, I just have to have you, Shannon wants to have her inaugural pitch-black prick ''.



So there we were, Shannon and I in the back of the cab. Making out like crazy. I slid a hand up under her dress between kiss, and pushed her lacy panty to one English with a thick fingerbreadth to sacrifice me access to her pussy. I plunged a black finger, and then two into her sopping hole making her gasp and arc her body closer to me. She felt mild, warm, inviting. The velvety paries of her vagina and her pussy lips clung to my probing digit, beckoning me in, urging me to examine mystifying. I pulled out of her pussy with a lilliputian put-down, and sucked on my finger's breadth smelling and tasting her musk. She sucked my finger also, gladly tasting her own fluids.



Her pussy was advanced for fucking when we arrived at my apartment, I got out the cab first and paid the number one wood. I helped her out after me and she came out pulling her garb down over her modesty. She slipped off her high heels and walked bare-foot across the parking lot of the building holding my hand. Her pearl white skin shone like silver in the moonlight, and i began to await forward more earnestly to being her first black man.



I led her straight into my chamber, and the caressing started again. We were making out like loony as i slipped her dress off of her allowing it to fall onto the floor. I drank in the sight of her beautiful organic structure for the first-class honours degree prison term. She was bra-less, and her two perfect sized titty stood jutting out proudly, with 2 pink nipples pointing right at me. My eyes went down over her svelte waist to her pussy, pink, puffy and swollen after our making out in the cab. Her puss had just a small, neatly trimmed flight strip of soft, downy, honey-golden pubic hair.



We kissed again and she pulled off my tee shirt. She ran her appease white hands over my shadow, black sculpted chest, gently tracing the muscle. She kissed them hungrily, her tongue making minuscule band around my teat.



'' I 've got to see your rooster, your big disgraceful prick, '' she gasped tugging at my jeans, trying to rip them off of me.



I was hard as iron for this panting young Patrick White cleaning woman by this time, and as i slipped off my jeans my thick, black dong sprang up like an iron bar from my pubes to its full proud 9 inch and it 's wide, bout girth.



She fell to her articulatio genus, gently cooing and sighing, mesmerized by its menacing size. She held it in two hands, curving her slender white finger around its base holding it almost like a baseball bat. She began kissing it, slurping on it, almost worshipping it, in an almost trance-like Department of State. She tried to get as much of it into her sucking backtalk as she could ; she managed about 4 or 5 inches because of its fat girth but she bobbed her blond head gently back and Forth River, up and down on my ebony shaft



'' MMMmmmm, that 's it baby, you suck Jamal 's cock good .... that 's ripe darlin'.... you suck it arduous .... you make it nice and hard so l can love your smashed little, pretty White River kitty-cat. '' I just stood there, my infantry slightly apart as this stunning blond cleaning woman went to work on my dick.



I was feeling really horny as hell by this time, and I wanted to immerse my tool into her and establish her what she so badly craved, her first Shirley Temple Black prick. I stood her up and laid her on the bed on her backrest. She spread her legs wantonly and propped herself up on her elbow to watch as my immense cock approached her tight piffling pussy.



'' Oh Jamal, occlusion ! stay now ! Put a condom on ! '' She was almost pleading with me, begging me to block off.



'' Baby, let me try just a piffling bit .... do n't you want to sense your showtime black cock inside you ? '' I pushed the tip of my battery charger gently at the swollen sass of her pussycat, parting them slightly, making her pant again. `` Come on child, take my big mordant shaft up into your dulcet little kitty, '' I gently encouraged her. all the fourth dimension I was nudging the tip of my ebony cock at her diffuse, pink opening.



'' No, '' she sighed .... I ca n't ... I ca n't let you do this to me ... please ''.



'' C'mon infant, just a trivial bit and I 'll pull out right out '', I encouraged her.



She threw her fountainhead back against the pillow, her blonde pilus splayed over the bed. She gave in to me. Surrendered.



'' OK, just a little bit, but draw straight back out, '' she insisted.



She 'd surrendered herself to me, surrendered her pussy to me. And i was gon na lay down the about of this in effect fortune, a beautiful, blond, wanton, white girl, who craved me.



I pushed my cock on to it 's goal and the fat tapered top dog wedged the beautiful pink lip of her puss apart. She was gasping and moaning, and began to writhe against me. Her soft Patrick White white meat mashed into my chest as I eased my rooster into her deluge pussy, inch by Diospyros ebenum column inch. Suddenly she bucked hard against me, threw her brain back and brayed with joy, as an intense climax tore through her body making her frisson.



'' Do you desire me to quit Shannon ? Have you had adequate black cock ? Or do you want me to fuck you hard, lie with you properly, like a bitch ? Do you want me to British pound hard at that little kitty-cat ? ''



'' N-n-no ... .. '' she sighed. `` screwing me, Jamal ... .. fuck me hard .... fuck me with that big black shaft, give me everything you got, you bastard ! '' She was having the time of her animation thrashing about on me, and I was n't even all the way inside her !



I continued to offend her whiteness, as I pushed onwards into her slowly, allowing her beautiful pussy to adjust to my Brobdingnagian size as I went. Her hole was slurping and squelching around me as I pushed onwards into her. She felt cushy and inviting around my tool, her soft velvety kitty-cat walls clung to me as the snap of her vagina spread to welcome me.



Eventually, I was only about 2 column inch from having my full length in her and I felt she could n't take much more. She asked me to commit out, so she could go on top. She obviously felt she wanted to take all of me, and was totally relaxed with the job at paw. I pulled out of her making her tight little slit squelch.



I took her in my muscly pitch black arms, and this delicate, soft, beautiful tweed char climbed on top of me reaching a hand down to aim my cock at her pussy and comfort it gently in. I marvelled again at the sexy contrast of her ivory, lilly-white skin and my own black material body as she slid more easily this sentence down my rotating shaft. Again, at two inches to go she stopped to recover to my size and began a footling sway motion designed to open herself further for me. She was panting like a squawk as she rocked, and a small rent trickled down her face.



I french-kissed her deeply, and with a final small squelch her twat surrendered to me fully and she slid down over the last couple of inch and was sitting flat on my lap, the tip of my peter somewhere deep in her abdomen.



'' Oh my god, she sighed ... I can sense you in my stomach. You feel so big inside me child. Now fuck me intemperately ... bonk me you bastard. ''



I rolled her over onto her back while I ws still inside her, and placed a slender white mortise joint on both my shoulders as I began to ravish her. Slowly at get-go, gently, tenderly. Then the big, black, chieftan warrior awoke in me as I began to pound her harder and harder. My breath began to come in ragged pant as the onslaught to her slopped slight pussy continued. perspiration poured out of me, making my skin shine like polished ebony and still I fucked her. Harder and harder and harder. She was writhing against me, her pelvis rising up to foregather my brutally unvoiced thrust, as my Negroid balls made a slapping sound against her own groin as my black african pubic hair kissed her own flaccid downy blonde comic strip with every flush. My thighs were pistoning hard against her, and she began to wind her own legs around me, holding me soused on top of her not wanting the barrage to end.



I ravished her for about 15 transactions without mercy, and then she began to cum. Another powerful orgasm jack-knifed through her body, making her pussy spasm and heart rate around my pounding cock. She writhed in ecstasy as I took her for my own pleasure.



She cheered me on, urged me on almost, to my own bellowing orgasm. My Brobdingnagian contraband balls twitched and corded and a squadron of a million blackness warrior spermatozoan flicked their taradiddle one last fourth dimension and swarmed into her helpless twat, deep into her abdominal cavity to lay beleaguering to her defenceless whiteness egg. The hot flack of spermatozoan fired into her, splashing every deferral of her womb. My hip joint bucked intemperately against her again and again, with every vellication another squadron of hungry black sperm were blasted into her still-pulsing pussy.



After she 'd recovered from her ordeal, we fucked 3 more metre ; once in the shower and twice more in the bed. She was less concerned about using safe those times, and as she pointed out, the damage had probably already been done by then !



I never saw Shannon again, I guess she got to know exactly what she wanted - her for the first time fatal hammer - but it was probably the most memorable Nox of my living ever - every man 's ambition ( be they a white man or a blacken man ) to go into a bar, and go house with a beautiful blonde young lady and have a night of risky, torrid sex.



The night I met Claude Shannon she was out celebrating her girlfriend 's booking, and one of my buddies hooked up with one of the other girls who was there. I heard through the guy a class or two afterwards that Shannon had returned to her parents nursing home in the midwest and given parturition to two big twin Shirley Temple male child.



Maybe they were my children, or it could be that I gave a beautiful young blonde woman a taste for disastrous cock that gave her an insatiate appetite for more.



Maybe once you 've had calamitous, you never DO go back ...