Mr. Black And Ivory ( 1 )
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This is the story of a untried whiteboi and his older melanize daddy. A story of making love, friendly relationship and a thick shadow lust.
A little about me : Ever since i was younger I had loved both the male and distaff body. Beautiful faces, lickable tits, sexy hips, dicks and everything else ! I was a abruptly adolescent ( 5'2 155lbs, thick apple ass with large hips and a flyspeck smooth undefined amphetamine body, grime blond shortstop hair and I always liked to keep my trunk shaved ) growing up in the late '90 's and early 2000 's I was used to having computers, net, and all the erotica my teenage consistency could handle. I was a very sick white 17yr old boy about to turn 18, and I had always enjoyed chatting online with people from wherever, about whatever, usually just casual chats about life, love, and how things were going in general. I also had just discovered my fetish of wearing panties and women 's clothes. I had started my own collection of pantie that I would fag out as I would get dressed up, sentinel pornography, and talk to strangers.
Since I was a teen I would frequent multiple chat room, straight, bi, and sometimes gay under the name, `` bone cd. '' late one evening I was on one of the bi chat rooms I would frequent, when I recieved an incoming messag from a man named `` Mr. Black. '' He started the conversation with a, `` Hey gurl, how'r you doing ? Huge fan of Edward White cd 's here, asl ? ''. I responded, '' I 'm good, just chatting, how'r you ? 17 almost 18yo, m ( like to cd ), nyc. How about you ? ``, I asked. He told me he was a 42 year old, single black male, also from ny as well. He asked what brought a kid like me to a Old World chat room, I told him how I enjoyed talking to citizenry, and he agreed as we embarked on a night long school term of learning a bit about each other. We had talked about my failed high school love life, and my love of porn. We talked about his study, nerdy avocation, and his dear living as well.
After we had talked all about utter life, dearest and duty, we began talking about pornography, crossdressers, trans, women, and men. After chatting with each other for hours, learning secrets, and sharing our inner most fantasies. We had begun to examine into how a lot we like ambush and crossdressers and he was of course of instruction thrilled when I told him how I enjoyed dressing in all kind of rig. He expressed how much he loved a big Edward Douglas White Jr. ass in step-in and we laughed.The subject eventually got on to if we wanted to meet up sometime. It happened to be complete timing for my my birthday was comig up the next weekend, and if he wanted to meet me at a club to fete, meet, and party. Although I was just turning 18 he suggested we go to a baseball club and terpsichore .I agreed because one thing about me is, I LOVE TO saltation ! ! ! !
So we continued taking throughout the night, since neither of us had to work in the dawning or the adjacent day. He asked how long I had been dressing, and I replied, `` About a year, ex-gf left a bunch of panties over, and I tried some on one day and loved how they felt. '' He told me about before the married woman he would shop clubs and stripe and have sex all the cute pantywaist. He seemed, to feature a story for everything ! Hardcore, interracial, bdsm, anal retentive, bi, gay, splurge, and more ! And sometimes mixtures of multiple ! ! I was amazed by some of his narration, and he had a way with him that turned me on as he chatted me up. He asked if I was a virgin and I told him I had done it with some girlfriend 's, but never with guy ; although there had been some playful night 's with friends from luxuriously school, but was all jerking and blowing. After talking for sometime about his fetishes, mainly including T. H. White ass, big swag, crossdressers, tranny 's and pretty much everything ! lol ! After talking about his voodoo for some time he eventually asked me, '' How long have you liked the blacken shaft ?. '' I sat back in my chair as I was baffled, I had actually never given raceway a opinion when it cam to gender, but I was intrigued by interrogative sentence, and told him, `` Idk, never thought that black cock was unlike from others. '' He told me, '' LOL, go search some porn videos on black cock and you 'll get turned on boi, '' he said as i could conceive of him laughing as typing. He told me to take a few hour to look bbc videos on some porno situation and get back to him. I instantly went searching and cam across a video recording of a fat assed white sexy, curvy beautiful milf, and a huge hung sexy black he-man. I loved the fat ass of the milf, as she bent over and shook her ass for the photographic camera, and all of a sudden there it was, a fat inkiness cock, larger than anything I had ever seen, easily 5x my tiny white teen cock. While watching the milf and the bbc gambol around I realized I was fully aroused and ace turned on !
I messaged Mr. Black back with my observation, and my self-hatred as I told him how sexy and hot big opprobrious putz looked, and that he was ripe about them being big. He laughed and of grade teased me about how Negro cock was bigger than my white cock, but then he asked if I wanted to trade in some photo and see eachother more. I said for certain, and within minutes he sent multiple image of him, his abs, his aphrodisiacal body and his gordeous fat black shaft !
Sir Thomas More turned on than I had ever been, I instantly began the physical process of showering, sliver, and dressing up cute to exact pics.I opened up my mystical girly clothes drawer and got a pair of bloodless step-in, fishnets, and a few early goodies. I sent him some readiness of me in a cute slutty cheerleading Hallowe'en wearing apparel, red and white, with white pantie underneath, and another of me in fishnet organic structure stockings exposing my Patrick Victor Martindale White ass and pink boipussy for him. After they were sent he replied in seconds with Thomas More pictures of him stroking his fat stopcock, and telling me how he loves the contour and facial expression of my phat white ass. I was overwhelmed and flattered, feeling better than I ever had talking to this random sometime stranger online.
We had chatted all night and by the afternoon, we were both about to pass out and strike asleep. We made plan to tattle that night and throughout the week, and especially Fri ! A.K.A my natal day ! We said or sayonara on chat and continued casually texting throughout the workweek, mostly talking about how aphrodisiacal we found one another, and he of course of study teased me about being rum for his cock ! Sending pics all throughout the day, asking what I wanted to do with it, and attempting to turn me on ; and it would work of course !
The week had progressed as expected : I had taken more pictures of my blanch gabardine body in aphrodisiacal panties and sissy clothes, and in turn he showed me more of his big black cock and knockout massive sexy body. He had instructed me to ascertain some `` pansy hypno '' videos. So I obeyed, and watched, oddly turned on by the racial undertones and pugnacious hardcore sex. Initially I thought they were slow, but as the years went by and I browsed more I found myself being turned on by the short things. Such as the TV talking about aphrodisiac alpha men, usually inkiness men, sissy flannel boys, and beautiful stacked fair sex, but as it all progressed all I could imagine about was Mr. Joseph Black hard soundbox and his goliath fat contraband cock ! The week went on slowly as all I could mean about was Mr. Black.