0 comments/ 108745 views/ 14 favorites First Time Black By: curiousonesocal While surfing the M4M area rooms, week after week, I finally met someone who seemed to be my “type” of guy. However, in chatting with him I discovered we were not compatible to meet, but I asked him about his area experiences. One question I asked was if he had ever gone “black.” He not only told me about a very pleasurable experience he had with a divorced black guy, but gave me the guy’s screen name, making me promise to never let him know where I got his mane from. Later that Saturday afternoon I saw “him” on line… S9 (not his real screen name). I introduced myself and explained that I had received his name from someone else on line ant stated that he came highly recommended. He was extremely flattered and never once asked who provided me with his screen name.. He introduced himself as William and asked me of my experiences with guys. I explained that while I enjoy being with women, I also get these urges to meet up with a guy and totally service him orally. I explained that I had experienced a total of two other guys and in both cases orally took care of their needs. William told me if we met he truly enjoyed being serviced to completion and that he still had some oral areas he wanted to explore. When I asked what he expected of me, he simply said I would have to service him orally, totally and completely. I asked if that meant kissing, as that was one area I had not explored yet and wasn’t sure if I was ready for that. He assured me that kissing would not be necessary. It was difficult to set a date to meet, with a 40-mile drive in Los Angeles traffic, and both of us facing family commitments. After missing him in Anaheim and not hearing from him for a month, we finally picked a date and time, and I nervously drove an hour to get to his house. Until now the most I had ever done with a black man was to shake his hand… Guys don’t turn me on at all, but it was that mystique of crossing the interracial line intrigued me. I located his house just as the sun was setting. As instructed, I walked to his door, knocked and walked in. He greeted me wearing a long black silk robe “Hello Bruce, are you ready to do anything I want orally?” “Yes William, I answered.” He was about 6’ tall, with a nice build, and not bad looking. But I don’t get turned on by a guys looks, I get turned on by his cock… “Very well Bruce, open my robe, and drop to your knees. You are then my personal slut this evening.” His words turned me on and sent a chill through my body, and I knew I was in for an adventure. He was wearing noting beneath his robe, and his black cock looked huge, at least 6 inches flaccid, and starting to grow. He turned around and said “Bruce, you want to suck my cock. To earn that right, I’m going to make sure you do everything I want first. Now, stick your tongue up my ass and eat my ass like it was your wife’s pussy.” This isn’t what I wanted or expected, but he was insistent and I had stated I would do anything orally he asked me to do. I stuck my face into his ass and began to kiss it, noticing thankfully that he had recently showered. He told me to stop kissing and start licking, and he meant it. My heart was racing and my hands were icy cold. I flicked my tongue on his ass hole, and slowly worked it around and around, until I could get it inside. He made me lick his ass for what seemed like and hour. It may have only been 7 or 8 minutes but it seemed like forever. I wanted to taste his cock and he knew it. “You lick ass very nicely Bruce, but we need to move on. Now!” he said as he turned around, “Lick and suck my balls, and don’t you dare harm them.” His black balls were huge, and hairy. I still wanted his beautiful cock in my mouth, but knew he had his own plans for this evening, so I began licking and sucking his balls, one at a time. It would have been impossible to get both in my mouth at the same time because of their size and I wondered how much cum these balls would be pumping out shortly.. “Very good Bruce, “ he said after 10 minutes. “You’re close now to getting my cock in your mouth, but I have one more task for you before you are allowed to suck my cock. You still want to suck my cock, don’t you Bruce? “Yes William, I will do anything you ask of me orally. I want to suck your cock.” “And you will suck me to completion won’t you Bruce?” I hesitated. I was still unsure about going down on guys and swallowing cum, but would do it if told to… “Bruce, you will not disappoint me. You will swallow anything this 9 inch black cock can delivery, won’t you?” “Yes William,” I responded, “anything that turns you on orally. That’s what I agreed to.” We walked back into a master bedroom. He told me he wanted to clean off a bit and told me to get undressed and join him in the shower… which I did. My eyes focused on his cock, but he wanted me to use the soap on his body, everywhere I had licked, and then he rinsed himself off. He shut off the shower and turned around, telling me to get on my knees. Still in the shower I knew this was it… finally I was going to taste his black cock… but he turned around again and told me I had done such a fine job on his ass he wanted me to do it again, only deeper. I did, and loved being degraded by him sucking and licking his freshly washed ass. He turned around and told me to honor his balls by sucking them again, and I did, knowing that in a few more minutes I would finally get my taste of black cock. Then he asked me one more time… “Do you really want to suck this cock, and swallow Bruce?” I was in a trance now and would do anything to suck him, but my knees were starting to tire on the hard tile floor in his shower. He knew he owned me by now and knew exactly what I wanted. OK, we’ll be here just a few minutes more,” he told me. “Kiss it Bruce. Don’t suck it yet, just kiss the head. And when you’re finished, open your mouth wide for it Bruce.” Finally! My mouth moved up to his beautiful cock and I kissed it, then opened my mouth as wide as I could to suck it into my mouth. Just then, I felt a hot flood of liquid filling my mouth and as my brain was cursing him for cumming so quickly. He was telling me to swallow every drop, and I did. After my first swallow I realized it wasn’t cum, but hot golden piss, and he made sure I kept my mouth open. Each time my mouth began to leak his hot, salty urine he told me to swallow. “Bruce, if you want to taste this cock, you need to work for it. Swallow every single drop and then you can clean off and suck me dry,” he said. And I did. I felt used and abused. I had done everything I had been told to do, sucked his ass and balls twice and now I had swallowed his piss. A first for me and I felt totally humiliated and degraded. If I didn’t want his cock so badly I would have walked away, but I was his and he knew it. I cleaned off in the shower, and he gave me some mouth wash before I stepped out of the shower. He was on his bed, his huge cock sticking up like a flagpole. “OK Bruce, you have finally earned the right to suck my superior black cock. Come and get it slut.” I dropped between his spread black legs, and started licking his huge cock head, finally tasting what I had been after all day. I licked up and down the shaft, licking his balls and sticking my tongue in his ass occasionally. I was going to truly enjoy myself, after all, I had earned it. He seemed to last forever, but finally I felt his balls tighten up and heard his gasping. I knew it was time to pull off, I wasn’t ready to totally submit and swallow his cum, but he grabbed the back of my head and made sure it stayed in place as blast after hot blast of his cum filled my mouth. I must have swallowed four times, and licked his cock clean when we were finished. I had never experienced a night like this before and had finally sucked a black man’s cock. William told me I had given him one of his best blowjobs ever and said he was going to jump into the shower one more time, asking if I’d like to join him. Why not… He again asked me to clean his body off with his soap, making me constantly aware that he was in charge. Bruce, thanks for the blowjob, would you like to kiss this cock one more time today? He asked. Would I… I was on my knees in a flash ready to kiss his beautiful cock. “Tell me Bruce, did you enjoy sucking my black cock?” “Yes” “Good. I know I am your first black man, and you have fulfilled one of my greatest fantasies. I have always wanted to make a guy drink my piss, and you did. The next time you come over, I want your cherry ass. Do you understand Bruce?” I wasn’t ready for this and told him I did, as I continued to suck his soft but still very impressive cock. I figured I would just get out of here and probably never come back. “Good boy Bruce. And you will continue to swallow won’t you Bruce?” As I started to answer he let loose one more hot stream of his golden piss, telling me to swallow every single drop. I left fully humiliated, and totally satisfied. I had fulfilled his greatest fantasy and exceeded my expectations about what I could do. I knew he thought I would be back and I did love that marvelous cock… but my cherry, and more golden shower humiliation would not be in my future, I was sure of it. When I returned home I logged on line to see what had happened in the four hours I had been gone. There was a message from William with an attachment, so I opened it. “Hello Bruce, thank you for the pleasure you gave me. I know we will be seeing a lot of each other, starting with Wednesday evening at 9:00, when you will be here to present me your cherry ass. Oh, and if you think you can get by without showing up, here are some photo outtakes from the video I secretly taped of you tonight. I know where you work, I know some of the people you work with, and if you don’t want them to see these pictures, I suggest you be on time.” Looks like I will be headed north after work on Wednesday. First Time Black This is my third story. Writing these has almost become an addiction. Your comments are very welcome. ---------- I had heard of him through a friend. He was supposed to be this great guy with an incredible black body. I got his telephone number from the friend and called him up. "Hello," he answered. "My name is Austin, is this William?" I questioned. "Yes, are you the friend of John's I keep hearing about?" he queried. "Yes," I answered. "What's up?" he continued. "I understand that you are 'open-minded' and that we might have some mutual interests," I said. The conversation went on for several minutes, getting to know one another. As we became more comfortable, the conversation drifted to sex. William was gay and I was just beginning to experiment with men. Much of what we discussed related to our desires. The conversation concluded with an agreement to meet and directions to my home. Saturday night was our scheduled rendezvous. I was very excited. I had never seen William, but I had heard his body was incredible, William was to be my first black man. The doorbell rang, he had arrived on time. I answered the door and saw William for the first time; he was beautiful, about 6'1", maybe 190 pounds of lean muscle. His skin was a gorgeous chocolate shade. I was excited about the coming evening. "Hi, come on in," I stated. "Would you like something to drink?" I continued. "A vodka with orange would be great," he said. I mixed his drink and made a bourbon and water for myself. He said, "Would you mind if I took a shower, I just came from the gym." "Of course, let me get you a towel and show you the way." I answered. I found William a thick, white towel and directed him to the shower. We chatted as he undressed. "Would you mind if I watched you as you shower?" I asked. He sort of laughed and said, "OK, I might like that." He removed his clothes and adjusted the water. My friend was right; William did have an amazing body. The shower had glass walls and door allowing me a full view. He slowly soaped himself. I noticed that his cock was fully erect; this was exciting him too. He got out of the shower, dried and put on fresh boxer briefs. I told him to leave his shirt off. He had full pecs and tight abs. I stripped down to my shorts so as to make him more comfortable. We went to the living room and sat on the sofa, sipping our drinks. "So, what do you think will happen this evening?" he queried. "I'm not sure, but I would like to tell you that I'm very dominant, are you up for that?" I asked. "I've never played the submissive, but I'm willing to try." he said. "Good." I simply said. We went to my bedroom. "Come here please," I stated. He came to me, both of us standing. I directed him to his knees then bent down and whispered, "I know you are larger and stronger than me, but if you follow my lead, we can have amazing sex." I am about 5'11", 175 pounds, slim with olive skin and blue eyes. His hair was cut short, tight to his head. I caressed his scalp with my palms. I had never felt a black man's hair before, the texture felt wonderful. "Close your eyes please." He complied and I bent down to kiss him. We kissed for a very long time; it was an amazing experience. Our tongues danced, we traded saliva. "I have never been submissive, but this is making me crazy," he said. I held his throat and went for a second kiss. Holding his throat tightly seemed to excite us both. By now my cock was rock-hard. I pulled away from the kiss and pulled his face to my briefs. My cock was at an angle, fully outlined through the briefs. "Suck," I said. He began to suck me through the cotton, my briefs getting wet with his saliva. "Put your hands on your knees," I added. He complied and I pulled down my briefs. I stroked my cock for him to see. I have been very lucky; my cock is long, thick and supposedly attractive. His mouth was wide open. I eased my cock partially in, only allowing him the head to suck. "Do you want more?" I asked. He grunted yes through his full mouth. I held the front of his throat with one hand, the back of his head with the other and fed him the full length of my cock. I could feel him gag when I pressed further in. I began to face fuck him in earnest. I noticed he was stroking himself as he sucked me. I said, "Do not even think of cuming, we have a very long night ahead." I stood him up and guided him to a nearby wall. I pressed his nude back against the wall. It must have been cold because he jumped when he made contact. I pressed my body to his and we began to stroke one another. It was very hot. We looked into each other's eyes, smiling with lust. "I want to use you tonight, are you cool with that?" I asked. "Yes, being dominated is the most exciting thing I've ever done. I want more please," he said. "Get on the bed, face up," I said. He did so and I grabbed him under his arms and pulled him to the edge of the bed, letting his head hang down. His mouth naturally opened and I slid my cock into it. I began to fuck that beautiful black face. I reached in front of me and stroked his cock. I bent forward and took his thick black cock into my mouth. We slowly sucked one another, our passion building. I pulled free and got on the bed with him. Sitting with my back to the wall, I told him to bend down and suck me. He went as deep as he possibly could, his gag reflex occasionally kicking in. I sucked my own fingers, getting them wet with saliva. I leaned forward and guided the wet fingers into his ass. I slipped two in with ease. When he gagged on my cock, I could feel his sphincter contract. We stayed in that position for a long time. He was becoming addicted to my cock. I was getting close to cuming, but it was too soon. "Let's take a break," I said. He hung his mouth open, "Are you sure, I want some more of your cock." "Yes, just for a bit." I answered. We sipped our drinks and slowly stroked our respective cocks. "So, how do you like being dominated?" I asked. "I've never even fantasized about it, but it's amazing. I think you've shown me a new part of my life," he answered. "It can be good; especially if both partners know limits and just let go. You know I'll never really hurt you, but I may want to give you a little pain," I said. "Pain? How much?" "Maybe some spanking, some slapping." "God, just talking about it makes me hard; I want to try it." "Good. Put your drink down and then bend over on the bed," I said. He did as I asked. He had such low body fat that I could actually see the fibers of his muscles in his taught black ass cheeks. First I got some lotion for the nightstand. I had learned that a thin layer of lotion would cause the spanking to be much sharper. I applied some of it to his ass, it glistened in the dim light. I gripped the back of his neck with my left hand, pushing his face into the bed. With my right hand, I smacked both cheeks. He jumped with each smack. "Is it good?" I asked. "Yes, more please. I can't believe a 'straight' guy is showing me something about sex." I hit him again, several hard flat slaps. His ass and my hand were getting warm. "God that's good," he said. I pushed him around so his ass was now facing directly towards me. "Spread you knees," I directed. He did so and his dark hole became more exposed. I leaned forward and began to wash the ring with my tongue. His face was in his hands, yet I could hear him moan. His asshole began to twitch with each lap. "Can I fuck you?" I asked. "Yes, I really want you to." I found some lube and applied it liberally to my cock. I placed the tip at his entrance. I gripped his hip with one hand then drove into him. He arched his back in response. When I was fully deep into him, I reached my left arm around his throat, pulling his body to mine. He twisted his head so that we could kiss. I held him like that; making slow, short strokes in his ass. I reached around and gripped his hard cock. I slid my hand to the base of it and squeezed hard; the end filling with blood. He pulled away from the kiss and moaned, "I have never wanted anyone like this before. Use me, use me." I slipped my cock from his ass and guided him to his back. I pushed his knees apart and back. He willing complied with my every move. I added more lube to my cock and again entered him. I knelt down to kiss him. He was holding his knees back and I crushed my chest to his. We kissed for what seemed like hours. I pushed myself up and began to fuck him, hard. He was stroking his cock as I fucked away. I knew he was close, so I increased my speed; long deep strokes. His head was back, his eyes closed. Suddenly he shot ropes of hot cum up his tight chest. This set me off and I pulled out and finished myself, spewing my own hot cum into the puddle on his chest. I collapsed onto him, a layer of sticky cum between us. He held my face in his hands and kissed me like a lover. "Thank you, thank you," he sighed. We rested. When we awoke, I said, "In the bathroom you'll find a facecloth. Soak it in hot water and come back to clean us up." He did as asked and lovingly cleaned his chest and mine. "What are you doing to me?" he asked. "I've never been a bottom, but I want this more than anything before," he continued. "Make me hard again," I told him. I lie down on the bead while he stood near me. He bent down and took my soft cock in his mouth. He slowly sucked me. I could feel his tongue swirling around my cock. It grew hard in his mouth, the volume doubling, then tripling. Soon he crawled on the bed and began to service me; sucking me, stroking my shaven balls. He grabbed my hips and asked me to turn around. "I want to taste your ass please," he said. I turned and spread. His hands held my ass cheeks apart and he ate me with vigor; licking, lapping, probing with his tongue. He would stop for a moment and smell my musky hole, breathing me in. It was an incredible experience for both of us. "Will you clean my feet?" I asked. "Yes, yes," he responded. I twisted around and he moved to my feet. He held my left foot in his hands and began to suck my toes. I stroked my cock as I watched him. We looked directly into one another's eyes; it was one man trying to please another. He cleaned both feet and moved atop me. He pressed his chest to mine and whispered, "Was I good?" "Yes, very," I responded. We kissed and held each other. "How far do you want to go?" I asked. "I don't understand," he said. "How far can I take you outside of 'normal' sex?" I finished. "Do anything you like, I'll stop you if I think you've gone too far, but I don't think I may ever stop you," he said. "Come with me to the mirror. On your knees now, hands on your thighs." He did as I directed. I circled his throat with both hands and plunged my cock deeply into his mouth. I pushed until I could feel him gag. I pulled out and he gagged some, spitting on the floor. When he was done, he snapped his mouth open and stuck out his tongue. I reentered his mouth and face-fucked him as we watched in the mirror. "Eat my ass again," I told him. I bent over and he began to clean me and lick me. I stroked my cock as he licked. The reflection in the mirror was too hot. "Bend over the sink, I want to fuck you as you watch yourself in the mirror." He bent over and I entered his ass in one long stroke. He gasped, but I held his hips tight. He gripped the sides of the sink as I fucked away. Sweat dripped from both of us; his beautiful, black body beneath me. I pounded him, his asshole getting wet and loose. My heart was racing, my hair wet with sweat. I pulled out and forced him to his knees. "Open, now!" I yelled. He opened his mouth as I stroked myself to a finish. Hot, thick white cum shot from my cock landing in his mouth and on his beautiful black face. I collapsed to my knees and pulled him close. I licked the cum from his face and pulled him into a kiss. Our bodies were wet with sweat, sliding between us. After a while I said, "Time for a shower." We got up and entered the shower together. He automatically began to soap my body, washing me. I then reciprocated, cleaning him thoroughly. "That was amazing," he said. "For me too," I answered. We left the shower, dried and went into the living room, both naked. I made us drinks, handed his to him and sat on the sofa. He sipped his drink then pulled my feet to his lap. He began to massage my feet with obvious skill. "Thank you, that feels good," I said. "I hope we become good friends, but I don't want you to think I am trying to dominate you outside of the bed. What happens there is just fantasy. I like it that you go along with my wishes. It can be exciting if both partners agree on roles," I stated. "Yes, I've never been like that before, and I know you won't treat me like a 'slave' in any place public, or even when we're not having sex. I want more of this 'style'. I'm not afraid either, just direct me," he went on. "One night I want us to get really stoned. I can take you to new places then. You will be willing to do many, many more things while stoned." A grin grew on his face and he left the room. He returned and opened his hand. "This was the first time meeting you, so I didn't know if you 'burned'." In his hand was a fat joint. "Great," I exclaimed. He lit the joint and we passed it back and forth. The weed was strong, but surprisingly smooth. I soon got very high; an almost sensual, relaxed feeling flowed over me. I assumed it was the same for him. "Horny?" I asked. He grinned and said, "Let's go, use me any way you like." He didn't flinch when I pulled a pair of handcuffs from my nightstand. I attached them to his wrists, behind his back. "I am going to slap your face. I do not want to hurt you, but you will be surprised how your adrenaline will flow when I do this. Close your eyes." I held my palm along his beautiful face, letting him know where the blow would land. "Ready?" He nodded. I gave him one flat sharp slap, the noise loud in the room. He gasped. "Again," he was actually pleading. I gave him one, then two more. I reached behind him and felt his pulse; it was racing. This excited him. "I am going to tease you now." I said. I put lots of lotion on my hands and began to masturbate him. With his hands secured behind his back he was helpless. I stroked him smoothly and lightly, giving extra attention to the rim of his cock head. As I did this, I watched his face. I wanted him close, but not beyond 'the point of no return'. I stroked his cock and played with his balls, my hands wet with the lotion. "Let me cum," he pleaded. I laughed, "Not for a long time." Drops of precum oozed from his cock. I dried my hand of lotion and wiped up the precum. I used it to 'paint' his lips. They were shiny with his juice. He really was beautiful with strong, black features, a real man. I kissed his precum-covered lips, lightly teasing him. The stroking of his cock, bringing him near, then stopping had made him crazy with lust. I said, "I am going to remove the cuffs, but you will still do everything I ask." He simply said, "I will do as you ask." "I have to take a piss; is that 'area' too far out?" I asked. "I don't know, let's find out," he answered. I gripped his hard cock and led him to the bathroom. I said, "Hold my cock as I piss. Feel the flow of urine." He lightly gripped my cock, directing the flow into the toilet. "Don't shake it off," I said. I closed the toilet lid and told him to sit down. "Suck me clean." I knew drops of piss still dripped from my cock. This seemed to excite him. He sucked and cleaned me. "Can you taste the piss?" I asked. "Yes, a little, I think I like it." I led him back to the bedroom and told him to get on the bed. "I only want your mouth for now, keep it open and wet; never swallow your saliva." I then began a long, hard assault on his face-hole. I fucked his mouth from many directions, turning his body for differing access. He stopped me for a moment and took a long swallow of his drink. "Ready now," he said. I continued with my assault. He just couldn't get enough of my cock and I couldn't get enough of his mouth. I loved to plunge deep into his throat and feel him gag. At first I thought that might be bad for him, but when I pulled out, he would open his mouth indicating his continued need. I put him on his knees and face fucked him for a long time. I could feel myself getting close. I pulled out and began to stroke myself. "Do not cum until I tell you," I directed. He was stroking himself as he watched me masturbate. I held one of my palms in front of my hard cock. I stroked myself to a powerful orgasm, the cum landing in my palm. He was stroking furiously as he watched. "Lick my hand clean," I softly said. He lapped up my still hot cum. "Cum now if you wish," I said. He entirely cleaned my hand of cum before he erupted. We both fell to the floor, gasping, tears running down our faces. "When can I see you again?" he calmly asked. First Time Black I was in Las Vegas for a 3 day conference and staying at the Bellagio. After the third day I had enough of the conference and was extremely glad it was done. I decided I wanted a drink to relax before retiring for the evening for the fly back tomorrow. I'm a 49 year old divorced woman. I've been divorced for 3 years and haven't been with another man in that time. I have my friend which is a 6 ½ inch dildo and he takes care of me when I have a need. I just don't feel the need for any more drama in this life so it's been no more men for me. I had a date scheduled in fact with my friend after relaxing and having a couple of drinks. I found a chair at the piano bar off the check in area and ordered a Manhattan from the young gal waitress. The place was quite busy on this evening and before long I had a young black man, perhaps 30 approach me and ask if I would mind him sitting with me in the last empty chair there. He ordered a drink and we made some small talk. Looking at him I noticed that he was in very good shape, very wide shoulders and a very small waist. In the back of my mind I decided he was a very good looking young man. Hot in fact. As we continued chatting I told him of my divorce and the fact that I had no man in my life and wasn't looking for one. We were both leaving in the morning and after our second drink I was thinking of heading up when he looked at me and said, "You know you are a very hot looking women and you should have a man every now and again and I'd love to be that man today." I laughed and said, "Well gee, you can't get much more forward then that." He just smiled and noticed it was a perfect smile with perfect white teeth. I actually felt a stirring in my stomach and vagina that was telling me that my body was agreeing with his statement of need. As we continued chatting I was thinking of my girlfriend back home who told me once of her affair with a black man and the intense sex and orgasm's she had with him. She said his size coupled with his stamina were incredible and supposedly quite common with black men. This was causing even more quivers of anticipation and I was wondering whether I wanted to find out for myself or if my little friend in room was where it was at. I knew with the tension that was building I needed to make a decision and act on it soon. As wet as I was becoming I had no doubt folks would be smelling my arousal soon. I stared across the table at him and pondered and then almost like a Tourrette's outburst asked him if what I had heard about black men from my girlfriend was true. He smiled and looked in my eyes and said, "I've never left a woman unsatisfied and have been told that I am more then proficient. As to the size issue I am a quite wide 8 ½ inches that will take a bit of getting used to. Once I get my first orgasm out of the way that I don't have a lot of control over I fuck and make you come until you ask me to stop." That final statement really got me revved up thinking about multiple orgasms that I haven't experienced in years. I made a flash choice and just said, "Your place or mine." He looked at me with a sly grin and said, "It better be yours because your legs aren't going to support you when I am done with you." Well that thought sure made me rev up more so we got up and made our way to the elevators. Upon arriving in my room I never said a word but just locked my lips to his and started groping at his trousers like I was possessed. I was hotter and more needy then I can ever remember being. He kind of pushed back and laughed and said, "Easy girl, let me get these clothes off." He stood back and began to remove his clothes in a rather erotic fashion until he was down to his boxers. There appeared an outline of what I could hardly believe could be his cock. He slowly pulled down his drawers exposing more and more cock until it finally sprang free. I was just staring in awe at the longest and thickest and most beautiful cock I had ever seen. I was mesmerized. I sat on the edge of the bed and without a word he walked over to me putting that cock right in front of me. I reached my hands out and could hardly make my hands go around it and reached down and kissed it. I wanted to worship this beautiful cock like I had never worshiped a cock before. I licked the pre cum off the head as it continued to stiffen and just took the head in my mouth. I could hardly open my mouth to accommodate him but I had never wanted to suck a cock so much in all my life. I got my tongue working the under side of his head and was jacking that beautiful cock with my hand while massaging his balls with my other hand. I started working up and down that thing and tonguing it like like a true pro. I wanted his cum and I wanted him to enjoy it. He was telling me how good I was and how good his cock looked in my mouth when I felt his dick get harder yet and start to load up with cum. He finally said, "Baby I'm going to cum if you don't want to swallow." That caused me to really go at that cock and it stiffened and then he groaned and then pow, the first shot hit the back of my throat like it was shot from a rifle causing a gag. I kept at it though as he kept shooting load after load for what seemed an eternity. He finally stopped and I let his deflating cock just slide from my mouth. He was running his fingers softly through my hair telling me how wonderful that was. Finally he bent down and gave me a kiss and said, "You need to get out of those clothes girl because it's time to send you to the moon." I did need to get out of my clothes because I was so wet I was soaking through even the front of my slacks. I disrobed and for the first time stood in front of him naked. He looked at me admiringly and gave a whistle and said, "Damn women you are fine." I expect he was being polite but I smiled back and turned too remove the covers from the bed and laid down. Without a word he made his way up to my vagina and just starting kissing it and licking around it and driving me even more wild. I was about to go insane with desire when he finally started tonguing my clit. Fire leapt through my belly as he really started to go to town. I hadn't had a tongue there since I was in college and had forgotten how good it felt. I realized I was getting tense in every muscle in my body as my orgasm built and my body felt it was on fire until it hit. I whimpered and arched up into his face and grabbed his hair and pulled his face into my vagina and just exploded. Wave after wave of pleasure ripped through my body and I saw stars. Far and away the best orgasm I had in years. I told him so and he just chuckled and said, "You haven't felt anything yet." I smiled and looked down at him surprised to see him hard again. While I was hot to try that black cock now that I was looking at it hard again I wondered at it's size and felt a little bit of fear. I told him I would be right back and went to the bathroom to get the lube I used with my little friend. I now realized how little he was. But as wet as I was I wanted to lube that black monster also. I came out and he was laying on his back and so I poured some lube in my hand and started to grease up that monster. I realized my hand hardly fit around that thing and felt some quivers of fear in my belly. I told him I like to be fucked missionary best but I felt I need to be on top to see if I could work that monster in at my own pace. He just smiled at me and motioned me to come aboard. I straddled him and couldn't believe the heat coming from his cock. I reached down to guide it home and started to ease down onto it. As lubed as everything was the head was breaking me in half but not going in. Suddenly with a bit of pain it popped through and went in about an inch. I have never in life felt so stretched and we had only begun. I eased down a little more and got a few more inches in me and paused to get used to that. Fortunately he was laying there perfectly still allowing me to do this at my pace. My pussy felt on fire and a combo of stretching pain but also burning feel good sensation I've never felt. I think this thing was exposing nerves to stimulation that had never before been stimulated. I finally eased down until I was sitting flush on him. As the head of his cock pushed my cervix up towards my uterus I exploded with a gut crunching orgasm that took my breath away and I collapsed forward onto his chest. I just lay there for a bit with my pussy gripping and spasming around that monster I was impaled with. We hadn't really done anything but get that thing in and I've already had an orgasm like I've never felt before. Wow. I pushed back up on wobbly arms and he began to play with my nipples which really causes my pussy to spasm. It was feeling pretty incredible when I lifted and with drew about half his cock and then sat back down on it. Having never had a cock so deep the feeling of my cervix being punched by the head of his cock was both new and incredible. I started fucking myself and really setting down hard and enjoying that cervix punch when I realized the other thing going on was my pussy was so gaped open that my clit was sticking out fully exposed and really being stimulated also. It didn't take a minute when I plunged back down on that cock and exploded yet again. I was gasping for breath and seeing stars and thought I was going to pass out. Again I collapsed on him feeling like I've never felt before. My pussy was in a constant state of spasm and orgasm. It probably lasted for what seemed like minutes but I'm sure was at just 45 seconds. I couldn't believe I could cum like that. I kissed him and said, "My God, I've never felt anything like that." He looked at me and said, "It gets better from here. When I get on top and start putting the fucking to you, you'll think you've died and gone to orgasm heaven." I didn't see how it could possible get better but I also knew my arms were to shaky to remain on top. As he rolled me to my back I realized my legs were even quivering. I've never felt anything like this before and wanted it to never end. He was supporting himself on his elbows and started to withdraw that spear until it was almost all the way out and then slid it back in riding it down my clit the whole way until he bottomed out. Incredible feelings from that stroke and it wasn't very long and I was going to come yet again. As I told him I was going to come he pushed up on his hands and slammed me with about 6 long and violent strokes that really banged off my cervix and just sent me flying over the edge. As I came he gave one last violent slam and just left it buried there. My eyes rolled up in my head and was shaking on the end of that beautiful cock like I was having a seizure. I looked down to seem my stomach just quivering and the color difference was so striking and beautiful it sent me into another mini orgasm. After I cooled down he came back down to his elbows and began that long and slow stroke all over again. Again as I began to cum he would lift up and really slam me sending me flying over the edge. Time was a blur and I don't know how many times I came, probably over 10 until I was a whimpering bowl of jelly. I never thought I would see the day but he was right, I was going to have to ask him to stop. Cumming was almost becoming painful and all the muscles in my body felt like they just couldn't work anymore. As he came back down to his elbows and gave me a kiss I looked up through teary eyes and said, "Lover it's time for you to come, I can't take much more of this." He smiled and looked down and said, "OK baby but here comes the best part. I'm going to slam that pussy and clit until you are in a constant state of orgasm and then I'm going punch your uterus into your lungs and deposit my seed deeper then you've ever had it before." I looked up and smiled and said, "Well lets do it baby, but I really doubt I can come more then I have already." He just pushed up onto his hands and smiled down and began. He began to draw 8 of his 8 ½ inches out of me and the he would slam it home sending my cunt into spasms on each bottom out. He started doing this faster then I believed possible and I began cumming and he was right, it just kept building and going and going and he kept slamming me and slamming me and slamming me. I was delirious and in a constant state of orgasm and he was ravishing me at about 60 slams a minute. Finally I could dimly feel his cock stiffening and growing wider yet and he shortened his strokes but actually sped up more. He was like a damn rabbit and I've never felt anything like it. I was moaning and my cunt was in constant spasm as were my stomach and leg muscles. Suddenly he slammed that thing in almost farther then ever causing every nerve in my body to go off and then I felt a blast almost in my chest from that cock. I could feel blast after blast from him and I was just whimpering and coming and all but blacking out. He started to slowly withdraw causing my cunt to spasm more and then he pulled out. I almost cried at the empty feeling but my pussy continued to spasm in mini orgasms. I was drifting into an exhausted sleep and then my pussy would fire into another mini orgasm. This went on for about a half hour of constant residual orgasms until I finally fell asleep. I awoke the next morning sore but satisfied like I never have been before. But I sadly realized I had fallen asleep and he had just dressed and left and I didn't even know where he lived to have the potential to see him again. I got up from the semen soaked bed and walked on wobbly knees to the bathroom to find a piece of paper on the vanity with a note saying what a good time he had and his name, address and cell phone number. Just seeing that made my battered pussy give a little jump. We will meet again in Vegas that is for damn sure.