Big black cock. Don’t believe me??

I almost backed out- but then I realized that I have never had black cock before and I’m trying to have new experiences. Try new things? So tonight I tried this. He came over late and sat down. We made small talk and loosened up a bit. I was a little nervous but I quickly realized that my nervousness comes from the trepidation of the first move.

Fucking him wasn’t really an option. I am on my period right now and you just don’t “do it anyway” with a stranger. He started with grabbing on to my hard nipples that were sticking out under my thin tank top. I was sitting next to him, kinda close. I explained to him the situation about my period but that we could make the best of it. I got up to grab a glass of water but when I came back, instead of sitting next to him, I kicked his feet open and kneeled in front of him. I wanted to see and taste his cock, but I didn’t want him hanging out all night you know?

“I’ve never had black cock before,” I said to him pulling his pants down. To be honest I didn’t need to pull far. He was wearing his shorts low. I commented to why he doesn’t wear the at his waist and how the hell do they stay up anyway? As I pulled them and his boxers down over his knees, I laughed a little thinking that perhaps I got my answer. Wow.

He is a very dark skinned black man. That gorgeous creamy black skin that you can’t help but want to touch. His cock was also perfectly black. I grabbed it with my hands, sliding my hands over the smooth texture. Getting to know that territory. I moved down on it and licked the lennnnnngth of it and then took in into my mouth. Immediately that familiar calm of having a cock in my mouth came over me. Of course you know, I have always loved sucking cock. I admit the act of just doing it slowly, tasting and touching and adoring it always feels so good to me. While it’s not like Deep Throat and having a clitoris on the back of my throat, there is something that physically feels good in doing it. I think it’s more of a mental thing- I don’t know.

While I was not wanting him to stay long, I certainly was in no hurry to get off of his cock. I worked him slowly, pushing his cock as far down my throat as I could and still having my fist wrapped around him at the base.

I noticed that I stick my pinky finger out-maybe I am a little classy after all.

His cock tasted like perfect flesh. Clean and smooth. His strong hand rested in my hair, I could feel his fingers intertwined in it and he was caressing my curls and sort of groaning. My observation of him is that there isn’t anything particularly smooth about him. I mean, he seems like a very nice guy- but doesn’t come across as a sensual lover or a sensitive guy. I stopped for a moment, thinking about Sean’s text message to send pictures. I really wouldn’t want pictures of another girl on his cock, but you know, he asked for it.

I stopped and asked him if he wouldn’t mind taking some pictures of me on his cock. I didn’t explain exactly why. He kinda laughed but agreed. He said, “Girl you’re some kinda nasty.” So he snapped a few pictures while I continued to work his big cock. Slow…fast. Taking my time, edging him close by using my mouth and hand. I was starting to feel the effects of our activities and my head was starting to whoosh a little bit. I stopped for a minute and jerked him with both hands- resting my jaw for a second. He reached over and pulled up my top, pulling my tits around his cock. I rocked back and forth stroking the head while he fucked my tits. I had never really done that before, I never quite got the concept of it, but it was kinda sexy and it didn’t seem to cause him to lose any of his groove while I let my mouth take a break but I couldn’t wait to get that big cock back into my mouth.

I spit on it and then licked it all over again. I made yummy moaning sounds and licked him from his balls all the way up to his head. Slowly, adoring. God damn, writing about it now makes me hot again. Like I’ve said, I’m not caught up on size- but then there is something very Christmas Morning about a big dick. You can’t deny that. I told him that I couldn’t wait to get fucked by him. He assured me that I would. I thought of that big cock up inside me and got so hot that I devoured his cock.

I jerked and sucked on him. Sliding as much of his cock up and down my mouth, letting it hit the back of my throat and trying not to gag on him. I could feel him getting thicker, wider and his hips shaking a bit. I wrapped both hands around him and sucked and rubbed his head until he moaned out to me shaking and pushing my head down on him more forcefully, “ahhh there you go baby.” I slurped up his cum, amazed that it tasted like absolutely nothing at all.

mmmm, if that isn’t icing on the cake?

I was in a headspin at this point. Feeling beside my body and so hot I couldn’t stop. I jerked him until he got hard again, talking to him- telling him how I can’t wait to feel his big cock in my pussy. I said a lot of things I can’t remember now- but I remember him looking at me, a bit shocked at the words coming out of my mouth. I sucked and jerked him into my mouth again, letting him rest his hand on my shoulders, pushing my head down on him again and again. Thrusting into my hungry slutty mouth. Harder and faster until my throat and my neck started to hurt. I didn’t want to stop but I was starting spin a bit. I gripped both hands around him squeezing and milking him, sucking hard over his smooth cock- moaning a bit louder now and everything I could do to get him going even more. I wasn’t going to stop until I felt him shooting in my mouth one more time.

Almost immediately he started to jerk and shake again. He thrust his hips into me, my hands and my mouth making a perfect tunnel for him to fuck into without choking me. He finally groaned out the words I love more than anything, “mmm you’re such a good fucking girl baby.” and he creamed into my mouth one more time. I let it make kind of a mess on my hands and then licked it off while he watched me, eyes wide, adoring, and pretty shocked.

“God dammm girl.”

Mmmhmmmm, I purred, licking us both clean before I spoke, “You should go.”

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Now that’s a good Saturday night.