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I was 30ish at the clip and not yet out of the water closet. I was very discrete and I owned my own stage business. I had only been fucked by a man once before but was a very receive cock sucker.

I was at Sam 's golf club and it was early afternoon. I parked near the back of the parking lot like always to nullify accidents and I did n't mind the walk to the front line threshold. Like a million metre before I was going over the list of point I needed in my caput when suddenly I hear someone say, `` Hi ''. I turn in reaction and say `` Hi '' back. Standing future to me was this ruggedly openhanded smuggled man pushing a his cart toward the entree. He smiles at me and asked me something like, `` Busy day at work ? '' or something of that nature and I replied `` No, just came to pick up a few things for my function. '' I slowed my tread when I noticed that he was at to the lowest degree a foot taller than myself, he started talking again. He was HOT, I could tell he had a nice eubstance under that flannel shirt. Then I noticed that he was checking out my ass. I watched his eyes undress me then look back into my eyes and smiling. I do ingest a gracious big, round burp ass. My substance began to race. Was he really into me ? What was I going to do ? We came to a halt and kept chatting a few seconds and he explained that he just had to run into work for an minute but was now off for the afternoon. He then asked me where I lived and I pointed to the cosmopolitan counseling. He WAS trying to piece me up ! Then stepped closelipped and he asked me if I was too busybodied to spend some time at my place. He said he would like to number over to my piazza or something like that. I told him, as casually as I could, `` sure, that would be cool down '' and asked `` when ? '' at which point he got a little closer and said, 'is now ok ?'I looked up into his moody Brown eyes and I swear he could get word my heart pounding ! `` surely, just take after me. ``, I replied.

As soon as I got in my car my hands were shaking with nervous hullabaloo. What the the pits was I doing ! I had always fantasized about black guy but was I really going to institute this random, yet aphrodisiac black man to my home ? What was I doing ? It was surreal. Up to this point I had only been fucked once but had given several blowjobs, which I loved. I LOVE the feel of a mans tough hammer in my mouthpiece. I reversed my car and he was now behind me. The drive family seemed like an timelessness. I kept thinking about speeding off, or pulling over and telling him I changed my judgement, something. Before I could, we were at my apartment complex. I showed him where the visitor parking was and told him I would be over as soon as I parked. Walking to meet him was nerve wracking. My stage find faint and shaky like they could give out at any moment. We had exchanged epithet in the parking lot at the memory, his name was John and for some understanding I told him my name was Alex. As soon as I walked around the niche of the building there he was, waiting for me at the security entry. `` John ! '' I called out. `` Alex, that was straightaway '', he chuckled. I quickly unlocked the logic gate and let him pass. He smelled great. I just call back wanting to put my hired man all over his body. We made our way to the elevator and shuffled in. The elevators were modest, they could only fit maybe 4 people comfortably. I was prepared to start some small talk when he suddenly wrapped his large mitt around the back of my neck and pulled me closer. Our lips met, he was kissing me passionately, deeply. My hands found their way across his breast and wrapped around his backrest. `` I have never been with a black guy '' I blurted. He just looked downward at me, smiled and told me it would be `` So that big ass must be tight, huh ? ''.

We got to my door and I unlocked it and let him in. As soon as we were in I turned to lock the door and felt him crusade his weight against me, pushing my breast against the doorway. He was kissing my cervix, I could sense his tremendous Negro stopcock rubbing against my bubble ass as he dry humped me and felt my body. I was moaning slightly. I was completely turned on. He started whispering in my ear about how very much he liked my ass and how with an ass like mine I have never had a black lover. He turned me around to put his sass on mine. While kissing me his paw slid down to my ass and he grabbing smattering. My hand were exploring his house torso, feeling his tense muscles and finally pulling at the button of his jeans and unzipping him. `` Oh, you want that dick, huh ? '' he said. `` Maybe '' I replied. He then put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me downward until I was on my knees before him with my vertebral column still to the threshold. I began kissing his abdomen above his waist band and with my clapper I started going further down. I pulled his underwear down with my decent hand and gripped his cock with my left hand. It was boastfully and it was thick and it was n't even fully erect. I remember enjoying the softness of the skin in my deal, and how practically it weighed, also the contrast of color. His grim tool in my white hired hand. I looked up at him, he was watching me as I began to select his turncock into my mouth. `` Go ahead, suck that shaft. ``, `` Mmmmm, you like that dim dick, huh ? '' he groaned. `` Ummmmm, Hmmm. '' was all I could muster with such a large penis in my mouth. I began cupping his chunk with one hand and stroking his putz into my mouth with the other. My mouth was watering so I was able to strike more of him in, soon I was more than half way. He was big, about 9 inches or more and thick. His stopcock was steadily growing more firm and thick in my back talk. I could smell his musky scent, try out his cock pelt and experience it pulse on my tongue.

I increased my gait and soon his cock was easily pushing the backbone of my pharynx. His balls were large and pendulous. I needed to give suck on them so I pulled him absolve of my mouth and licked my way down his peter to his scrotum. I put his orchis in my sass and gently began to take up on it, then the other. `` piece of ass yeah. You 're a good slight Edward D. White boy. '' he stated. `` Come here, let me have sex that pretty mouth. '' he said as he grabbed my point and jabbed his big pitch blackness cock back in my mouth. Almost immediately he was gagging me with his prick. Pulling my head closer to him and fucking my throat. `` get it, kick ! Suck my lightlessness cock ! You like that do n't ya ? You like sucking black dick ! '' I could n't answer. All I could do was try to keep from gagging as tears ran down my cheek and I kept sucking his stopcock. Then I came to the fruition that he was going to cum soon and he was going to cum in my back talk. That is not a job, but I had never swallowed cum before. Just could never do it. I always spit. The way he was fucking my sass, he was going to cum down my throat. Soon enough he was giving more powerful thrusting while fucking my backtalk. `` roll in the hay yeah ! Yes ! You ready ? You ready for my cum ? ? '' he said. I was ready for his cum, I knew I was going to live with hsi semen. I wanted to take back all his cum. I had this enormous mordant cock in my stretched mouth, he was holding my head tight and the cover of my head was against the room access. Suddenly I felt the first off squirt of pre-cum then immediately after he let out a groan and the binding of my mouth had a warm, loggerheaded liquid state sliding down my throat. It really was n't that big of a deal, it was almost replete. I just kept swallowing his cum and he kept thrusting his putz into my mouth until his balls were on my mentum and my nose buried into his jet black pubic hair. He let go of my capitulum and began to relax. I kept his cock in my mouthpiece and gently sucked, pulling it out to lactate the forefront and leaf the tip with my glossa. Licking and swallowing all the heavyset ribbons of his sperm cell. I quickly recapped in my nous, 'This is the first time I have ever done anything with a black guy and here I am swallowing his cum .'Somehow it just felt right though. Like this is what I was meant to do, pleasure sexy black men. I took his slightly hard cock all the way down again, taking in his musky smell and feeling his pubic haircloth tickle my nose. I knew I wanted more.

He helped me up, my knees were stiff from kneeling on the gruelling, cold roofing tile. I had n't even noticed until now. He was leading me by the script to the bedroom. He was n't finished with me yet. He sat me down on the edge of my bed and grabbed the lubrication on the bedside tabular array. I always kept lubricant there, I am always hornlike and diddly off a lot. `` You never been fucked by a black man ? '' he asked. `` No '' came my simple response. `` You jack off about disastrous men fucking your white ass ? ``, he asked. I looked him in the eyes and said, `` yes, all the prison term. '' `` wellspring you are gon na get some Negroid gumshoe today. I wan na spawn your pretty ovalbumin ass. ''. I then told him that I had only been fucked once and we used a condom. `` I want you to take my seed. I want you to feel my cum in your ass. ''. How could I say 'no'. He knew I wanted that too. He knew I was powerless against him. He knew I wanted him to breed me, fuck me, and own my white ass.

'' seminal fluid here '', he said as he picked up my peg put them up in the air, my feet parallel with the roof. My ass was at a everlasting slant for his cock. He rested my legs against his chest. My snowy skin against his glum chest was incredible. He grabbed the lubrication and started stroking his already hard again cock then started fingering my white boy pussy. I could feel his thick finger's breadth record me, then a second fingerbreadth. I let out a whine. I kept looking up at him, at how beautiful he was and kept thinking about how much I wanted him inside me. `` Please be aristocratic. ``, I said. `` Do n't worry, I will. I want you to delight it. '' he replied. At which point he grabbed his cock and started to manoeuvre it in me. It was huge in comparability to my first and only other cock that fucked me. He applied gentle press, I could feel it pushing at my very mean hole. I looked up at him as he pursed his backtalk and applied more pressure. Suddenly there was a shock of hurting. Like fire almost. I wanted him to kibosh but knew I also wanted him to continue. I needed his dick in me, I needed his cum in me. I clinched my tooth and let out a whine. The head of his giant Negro cock was in me. He let it stick around for a back, he let my muscles relax. Then he began to hold to a greater extent insistence. He added Sir Thomas More lubrication and continued to insert his Negroid prick into me. I could sense him filling me. I could feel the free weight of his prick inside me, I could feel him stretching my ass unresolved. Then he began to slowly pull out only to reinsert. Now he was fucking me. His hammer was n't even all the way in at this item but with each sinewy driving force he plunged deeper. Soon he was fully inside me, fucking me, owning me. It felt so honest, I could n't help but moan and differentiate him how good he felt. How lots I loved his smuggled cock. He began to fuck me faster with deep stab. I could see the elbow grease sparkle on his chest and eyebrow. At this point in time I began to ask him to `` piece of ass me ! Please fuck me ! Oh my god, bang me harder ! '' and he did. I could get word his bollock slapping against my ass as he began to pound me, he was grunting and groaning while holding my legs tight to his chest. Suddenly he stopped, pulled his hammer out of my gapping jam and told me to get on my manpower and knees. He wanted to get laid me doggy. `` I want to see that sexy bout ass when I fuck you ! '' I immediately did as I was told. I put my grimace down, ass up and arched my spinal column.

As he began to push his turncock into me, he slapped my ass, hard. I let out a yelping at which he said, `` necessitate it, gripe ! This ass is mine. '' I was not about to contend with him because I knew he was rectify. I knew my ass belonged to him. With one herculean thrust of his hips his cock was buried deep in my ass. All I could do was burn into the pillow as my hands grasped hard at the canvas. His strong hands were gripping my pelvic arch and pulling me back towards him. He was fucking me difficult. He was fucking me jumpy. He was letting me know that I was nothing but his jazz toy and I loved it. I quickly grew more accustomed to his jab and started rocking my pelvis to meet his thrust. `` Yes ! Yes ! Oh my god, Fuck me ! ! fuck meeeee ! ! '' was what I was saying before asking him to `` Fuck me harder ! fuck my White ass ! nooky me with that nigrify cock ! ''. He was silent except for his grunt and great ventilation. I could hear his balls slapping against my skin as he punched his dick into my ass. Now he pushed me flat on the bed, his pecker still deep inside me pumping my ass. His hands on my shoulders pressing his free weight against me. I could find his travail drip onto my cutis. He then lay monotonic on top of me, his wet hide against my back, his script on my oral sex. I could find his hot breath on my ear. He quietly began to verbalise into my ear, `` You like that ? You like that dick in your ass ? ''. In tot ecstasy all I could do is mutter `` Yes, I love your peter in my ass. Please keep fucking me, please ! '' At which level he again began to increase the power of his thrust only to cause me whine louder. `` I own this ass do n't I bitch ! '' he grunted. In a high pitched of ecstasy I moaned out, `` Yes ! You own my white ass ! You own my ass ! ''. `` You ready for my cum ? Huh ? You ready for me to own your fucking white ass ? ''. `` Yes ! Fuck me ! I want your cum ! screwing me ! ''. `` That 's in good order, bitch. I own your ass. You hear me, beef ? ''. `` Yes ! You own my ass ! I 'm your bitch ! ''. What else could I say. He was right. I was his white bitch. He fucked me so ripe I knew he owned me. I knew I was helpless against him. His pace increased and I swear I could sense his cock get even harder and thicker as he shot his incumbrance of cum inside me with a brassy groan. At that dot I came too, my mouth love feast with only the sound of exasperated intimation. Sir Thomas More slower and recondite push as he filled me with his black cum. He had bred me. Black bred me and I loved it. I knew from that full stop on I was nothing but his submissive white bitch.

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