This is the true story of my very first experience with black cock.
I was 30ish at the time and not yet out of the water closet. I was very discrete and I owned my own business. I had only been fucked by a man once before but was a very experienced cock sucker.

I was at Sam 's golf-club and it was early good afternoon. I parked near the binding of the parking lot like always to avoid accident and I did n't bear in mind the walk to the front doorway. Like a million metre before I was going over the list of detail I needed in my head when suddenly I hear someone say, `` Hi ''. I turn in reaction and say `` Hi '' back. Standing next to me was this ruggedly better-looking black man pushing a his handcart toward the entrance. 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 office. '' I slowed my pace 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 trunk 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 eye and smile. I do suffer a courteous big, circle bubble ass. My spunk began to raceway. Was he really into me ? What was I going to do ? We came to a halt and kept chatting a few instant and he explained that he just had to run into work for an 60 minutes but was now off for the afternoon. He then asked me where I lived and I pointed to the superior general focal point. He WAS trying to pick me up ! Then stepped closer and he asked me if I was too busybodied to pass some time at my place. He said he would like to come over to my place or something like that. I told him, as casually as I could, `` for sure, that would be poise '' and asked `` when ? '' at which point he got a little finisher and said, 'is now ok ?'I looked up into his dark embrown eyes and I swear he could hear my heart pounding ! `` sure as shooting, just travel along me. ``, I replied.

As soon as I got in my car my hands were shaking with skittish excitement. What the hell was I doing ! I had always fantasized about ignominious guys but was I really going to bring this random, yet sexy black man to my home ? What was I doing ? It was surreal. Up to this decimal point I had only been fucked once but had given respective blowjobs, which I loved. I LOVE the look of a mans concentrated cock in my mouth. I reversed my car and he was now behind me. The drive base seemed like an eternity. I kept thinking about speeding off, or pulling over and telling him I changed my psyche, something. Before I could, we were at my apartment complex. I showed him where the visitant parking was and told him I would be over as soon as I parked. Walking to take on him was nerve wracking. My legs felt weak and shaky like they could collapse out at any moment. We had exchanged names in the parking lot at the entrepot, his gens was Saint John the Apostle and for some reason I told him my name was Alex. As soon as I walked around the corner of the building there he was, waiting for me at the security system entry. `` John ! '' I called out. `` Alex, that was quick '', he chuckled. I quickly unlocked the logic gate and let him pass. He smelled heavy. I just commend wanting to put my paw all over his body. We made our way to the elevator and shuffled in. The elevator were small, they could only fit maybe 4 people comfortably. I was prepared to bug out some small talk when he suddenly wrapped his large hand around the back of my neck and pulled me closer. Our lips met, he was kissing me passionately, deeply. My manus found their way across his chest and wrapped around his vertebral column. `` I have never been with a inkiness guy '' I blurted. He just looked downward at me, smiled and told me it would be `` So that big ass must be fast, huh ? ''.

We got to my room access and I unlocked it and let him in. As soon as we were in I turned to lock the door and felt him press out his exercising weight against me, pushing my pectus against the door. He was kissing my neck, I could feel his tremendous contraband cock rubbing against my bubble ass as he dry humped me and felt my soundbox. I was moaning slightly. I was completely turned on. He started whispering in my ear about how much he liked my ass and how with an ass like mine I have never had a black fan. He turned me around to put his sass on mine. While kissing me his hands slid down to my ass and he grabbing handful. My hands were exploring his house trunk, feeling his tense muscular tissue and finally pulling at the clit of his blue jean and unzipping him. `` Oh, you want that tool, 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 spinal column still to the door. I began kissing his abdominal cavity above his waistline band and with my tongue I started going further down. I pulled his underclothing down with my right hand and gripped his cock with my left. It was vauntingly and it was thickheaded and it was n't even fully erect. I remember enjoying the softness of the peel in my hand, and how much it weighed, also the contrast of colouring material. His colored cock in my blanched hand. I looked up at him, he was watching me as I began to take on his cock into my mouth. `` Go ahead, suck that dick. ``, `` Mmmmm, you like that pitch-black cock, huh ? '' he groaned. `` Ummmmm, Hmmm. '' was all I could muster with such a large penis in my oral fissure. I began cupping his balls with one hand and stroking his pecker into my mouth with the former. My lip was watering so I was able-bodied to take More of him in, soon I was more than half way. He was big, about 9 column inch or more and thick. His shaft was steadily growing more loyal and thick in my sass. I could smell his musky fragrance, taste his turncock skin and feel it pulse on my tongue.

I increased my pace and soon his hammer was easily pushing the cover of my throat. His musket ball were large and weeping. I needed to draw on them so I pulled him free of my mouth and licked my way down his shaft to his scrotum. I put his orchis in my mouthpiece and gently began to draw on it, then the other. `` Fuck yeah. You 're a dear little T. H. White boy. '' he stated. `` cum here, let me lie with that pretty mouth. '' he said as he grabbed my head and jabbed his big inglorious turncock back in my backtalk. Almost immediately he was gagging me with his cock. Pulling my head teacher closer to him and fucking my throat. `` accept it, bitch ! Suck my black stopcock ! You like that do n't ya ? You like sucking black dick ! '' I could n't resolve. All I could do was try to go along from gagging as tear ran down my cheek and I kept sucking his dick. Then I came to the actualisation that he was going to cum soon and he was going to cum in my rima oris. That is not a problem, but I had never swallowed cum before. Just could never do it. I always spit. The way he was fucking my sassing, he was going to cum down my throat. Soon enough he was giving more knock-down thrusts while fucking my mouthpiece. `` Fuck yeah ! Yes ! You ready ? You ready for my cum ? ? '' he said. I was ready for his cum, I knew I was going to swallow hsi seed. I wanted to live with all his cum. I had this enormous total darkness peter in my extend mouth, he was holding my headland tight and the rachis of my head was against the door. Suddenly I felt the first squirt of pre-cum then immediately after he let out a groan and the back of my mouth had a ardent, compact liquidity sliding down my throat. It really was n't that big of a deal, it was almost instinct. I just kept swallowing his cum and he kept thrusting his cock into my mouth until his balls were on my chin and my nose buried into his jet black pubic hair. He let go of my head and began to relax. I kept his cock in my mouth and gently sucked, pulling it out to take in the pass and riff the tip with my tongue. Licking and swallowing all the thick ribbons of his spermatozoon. I quickly recapped in my mind, '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 the right way though. Like this is what I was meant to do, pleasure sexy black men. I took his slightly voiceless peter all the way down again, taking in his musky olfactory sensation and feeling his pubic tomentum vibrate my nozzle. I knew I wanted more.

He helped me up, my knee joint were stiffly from kneeling on the surd, cold tile. I had n't even noticed until now. He was leading me by the hand to the bedroom. He was n't finished with me yet. He sat me down on the sharpness of my bed and grabbed the lubrication on the bedside mesa. I always kept lube there, I am always horny and jack off a lot. `` You never been fucked by a black man ? '' he asked. `` No '' came my simple reply. `` You jack off about dim men fucking your white ass ? ``, he asked. I looked him in the eyes and said, `` yes, all the time. '' `` wellspring you are gon na get some black pecker today. I wan na breed your pretty whitened ass. ''. I then told him that I had only been fucked once and we used a condom. `` I want you to choose my germ. I want you to palpate 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.

'' semen here '', he said as he picked up my wooden leg put them up in the air, my feet parallel with the roof. My ass was at a perfect angle for his shaft. He rested my legs against his dresser. My white skin against his blue chest was unbelievable. He grabbed the lubrication and started stroking his already hard again cock then started fingering my white boy pussy. I could sense his midst finger enter me, then a mo finger. I let out a whimper. I kept looking up at him, at how beautiful he was and kept thinking about how much I wanted him inside me. `` Please be gentle. ``, I said. `` Do n't interest, I will. I want you to savor it. '' he replied. At which gunpoint he grabbed his cock and started to guide it in me. It was huge in comparing to my first and only other peter that fucked me. He applied gentle force per unit area, I could sense it pushing at my very tight hole. I looked up at him as he pursed his sass and applied to a greater extent pressure. Suddenly there was a shock of pain. Like firing almost. I wanted him to intercept but make love I also wanted him to continue. I needed his cock in me, I needed his cum in me. I clinched my dentition and let out a whimper. The head of his colossus sinister shaft was in me. He let it quell for a minute, he let my muscles relax. Then he began to apply more insistence. He added more lubrication and continued to insert his disgraceful rooster into me. I could feel him filling me. I could finger the weight unit of his tool inside me, I could feel him stretching my ass open. Then he began to slowly pull out only to reinsert. Now he was fucking me. His cock was n't even all the way in at this point but with each brawny stab he plunged deeper. Soon he was fully inside me, fucking me, owning me. It felt so good, I could n't help but groan and tell him how upright he felt. How much I loved his Black person putz. He began to have intercourse me faster with profoundly drive. I could see the sweat glisten on his chest of drawers and brow. At this dot I began to ask him to `` piece of ass me ! Please fuck me ! Oh my god, lie with me harder ! '' and he did. I could hear his balls slapping against my ass as he began to pound me, he was grunting and groaning while holding my stage tight to his chest. Suddenly he stopped, pulled his shaft out of my gapping hole and told me to get on my hands and knees. He wanted to hump me doggy. `` I want to see that sexy round ass when I fuck you ! '' I immediately did as I was told. I put my face down, ass up and arched my back.

As he began to tug his turncock into me, he slapped my ass, arduous. I let out a yelp at which he said, `` Take it, squawk ! This ass is mine. '' I was not about to argue with him because I knew he was properly. I knew my ass belonged to him. With one sinewy thrust of his hips his cock was buried deep in my ass. All I could do was bite into the pillow as my bridge player grasped hard at the sheets. His strong work force were gripping my rose hip and pulling me back towards him. He was fucking me hard. He was fucking me rough. He was letting me know that I was null but his sleep with toy and I loved it. I quickly grew more habitual to his thrusts and started rocking my pelvic arch to get together his thrusts. `` Yes ! Yes ! Oh my god, Fuck me ! ! screw meeeee ! ! '' was what I was saying before asking him to `` Fuck me punishing ! screw my clean ass ! nookie me with that Black hammer ! ''. He was soundless except for his grunt and wakeless breathing. I could hear his balls slapping against my skin as he punched his hammer into my ass. Now he pushed me matted on the bed, his turncock still deep inside me pumping my ass. His hands on my shoulder joint pressing his system of weights against me. I could feel his exertion trickle onto my tegument. He then lay flat on top of me, his wet skin against my spine, his deal on my drumhead. I could feel his hot breath on my ear. He quietly began to address into my ear, `` You like that ? You like that putz in your ass ? ''. In total ecstasy all I could do is mutter `` Yes, I love your cock in my ass. Please proceed fucking me, delight ! '' At which percentage point he again began to increase the power of his thrusts only to create me whine louder. `` I own this ass do n't I bitch ! '' he grunted. In a high pitched of exaltation 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 ! fucking me ! ''. `` That 's powerful, bitch. I own your ass. You hear me, bitch ? ''. `` Yes ! You own my ass ! I 'm your bitch ! ''. What else could I say. He was right. I was his Theodore Harold White squawk. He fucked me so good I knew he owned me. I knew I was helpless against him. His step increased and I swear I could feel his cock get even harder and thicker as he shot his load of cum inside me with a loud groan. At that dot I came too, my verbalize agape love with only the strait of cheesed off intimation. Thomas More sluggish and recondite thrust as he filled me with his contraband cum. He had bred me. pitch blackness bred me and I loved it. I knew from that point on I was nothing but his slavish Edward White bitch.

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