Mr. Black And Ivory ( 1 )


Black, Fantasy, Gay, Interracial, Mature, Transsexual
Mr. blackamoor & off-white : intro

This is the story of a Young whiteboi and his older black daddy. A tarradiddle of love, friendship and a deeply dark lust.

A little about me : Ever since i was youthful I had loved both the male and distaff soundbox. Beautiful faces, lickable tits, aphrodisiacal hips, dicks and everything else ! I was a short teen ( 5'2 155lbs, thick Malus pumila ass with gravid pelvic arch and a midget smooth undefined upper dead body, dirty blonde short hair and I always liked to keep my body shaved ) growing up in the belated '90 's and early 2000 's I was used to having computers, internet, and all the porno my teenage consistence could handle. I was a very wan white 17yr old boy about to turn 18, and I had always enjoyed chatting online with the great unwashed from wherever, about whatever, usually just casual confabulation about life, love, and how things were going in world-wide. I also had just discovered my fetich of wearing panties and women 's wearing apparel. I had started my own collection of pantie that I would fatigue as I would raiment up, watch porn, and peach to strangers.

Since I was a teenager I would shop multiple chatrooms, straight, bi, and sometimes gay under the gens, `` ivory cd. '' Late one eventide I was on one of the bi chat rooms I would buy at, 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 white cd 's here, asl ? ''. I responded, '' I 'm soundly, 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 opprobrious male, also from ny as well. He asked what brought a kid like me to a chat way, I told him how I enjoyed talking to people, and he agreed as we embarked on a night long sitting of learning a bit about each early. We had talked about my failed high school love life, and my love of porn. We talked about his oeuvre, nerdy avocation, and his love life as well.

After we had talked all about talked life, love and responsibilities, we began talking about smut, crossdressers, trans, woman, and men. After chatting with each other for 60 minutes, learning arcanum, and sharing our inner most illusion. We had begun to probe into how a lot we like maw and crossdressers and he was of course thrilled when I told him how I enjoyed dressing in all variety of outfits. He expressed how much he loved a big white ass in scanty and we laughed.The topic eventually got on to if we wanted to foregather up sometime. It happened to be perfect timing for my my birthday was comig up the next weekend, and if he wanted to meet me at a club to keep, meet, and party. Although I was just turning 18 he suggested we go to a club and dancing .I agreed because one thing about me is, I LOVE TO DANCE ! ! ! !

So we continued taking throughout the night, since neither of us had to play in the morning or the next day. He asked how foresightful I had been dressing, and I replied, `` About a class, ex-gf left a crowd of panties over, and I tried some on one day and loved how they felt. '' He told me about before the wife he would patronise clubs and bars and screw all the cute sissies. He seemed, to have a fib for everything ! Hardcore, interracial, bdsm, anal, bi, gay, debauchery, and more ! And sometimes mixture of multiple ! ! I was amazed by some of his stories, 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 wire ; although there had been some playful night 's with friends from gamey schooling, but was all jolt and blowing. After talking for sometime about his juju, mainly including albumen ass, big booty, crossdressers, tranny 's and pretty a great deal everything ! lol ! After talking about his fetishes for some time he eventually asked me, '' How long have you liked the fateful rooster ?. '' I sat back in my president as I was baffled, I had actually never given race a thinking when it cam to sexuality, but I was intrigued by question, and told him, `` Idk, never thought that black dick was dissimilar 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 guess him laughing as typing. He told me to get a few hour to search bbc TV on some porn internet site and get back to him. I instantly went searching and cam across a video of a fat assed flannel sexy, curvy beautiful milf, and a vast hung sexy disgraceful stud. I loved the fat ass of the milf, as she bent over and shake off her ass for the television camera, and all of a sudden there it was, a fat calamitous cock, larger than anything I had ever seen, easily 5x my tiny white teen tool. While watching the milf and the bbc romp around I realized I was fully aroused and tops turned on !
I messaged Mr. Shirley Temple back with my observance, and my self-hatred as I told him how sexy and hot big black turncock looked, and that he was right about them being larger. He laughed and of course of instruction teased me about how inkiness hammer was large than my white cock, but then he asked if I wanted to trade some pics and see eachother more. I said sure, and within minutes he sent multiple pictures of him, his abs, his sexy body and his gordeous fat dim cock !

More turned on than I had ever been, I instantly began the process of showering, skimming, and dressing up cute to pick out pics.I opened up my secret girly apparel drawer and got a pair of white panties, fishnet, and a few other treat. I sent him some sets of me in a cute slutty cheerleading Allhallows Eve dress, red and White, with white scanty underneath, and another of me in fishnet body stockings exposing my white ass and pink boipussy for him. After they were sent he replied in seconds with more flick of him stroking his fat peter, and telling me how he loves the shape and look of my phat Patrick Victor Martindale White ass. I was overwhelmed and flattered, feeling better than I ever had talking to this random older stranger online.

We had chatted all night and by the good afternoon, we were both about to pass out and return asleep. We made program to talk that nighttime and throughout the workweek, and especially Friday ! A.K.A my Birthday ! We said or goodbyes on confabulation and continued casually texting throughout the hebdomad, mostly talking about how sexy we found one another, and he of course teased me about being curious for his hammer ! Sending pics all throughout the day, asking what I wanted to do with it, and attempting to grow me on ; and it would figure out of course of action !

The calendar week had progressed as expected : I had taken more pictures of my picket white eubstance in sexy panties and sissy clothes, and in turn he showed me more of his big Joseph Black cock and knockout massive sexy body. He had instructed me to watch some `` sissy hypno '' picture. So I obeyed, and watched, oddly turned on by the racial tinge and rough hardcore sex. Initially I thought they were dumb, but as the days went by and I browsed more I found myself being turned on by the little thing. Such as the picture talking about aphrodisiacal alpha men, usually black men, sissyish lily-white boys, and beautiful full-bosomed women, but as it all progressed all I could mean about was Mr. Blacks hard body and his monstrosity fat opprobrious stopcock ! The week went on slowly as all I could think about was Mr. total darkness.


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