Disclaimer: This is a very long story (4,000+ words) but I couldn’t otherwise fully express the passion and importance of this experience. Also, the events I’m describing happened fourteen years ago, but my memories of the evening are vivid. Accept this as me reliving that evening in my imagination.
After I gave two groomsmen blowjobs at my frenemy’s wedding [My [F] Bridesmaid Blowjobs], I went back to my apartment and masturbated for over an hour, having multiple squirting orgasms until I collapsed from exhaustion into peaceful sleep. The next morning, a Sunday, I slept until almost noon, until I was awakened by the sound of an incoming text message on my phone. Grabbing it from my nightstand, I saw that the message was from Desmond, which made me smile.
Desmond was one of the two groomsmen I had given blowjobs to the day before. He was a hunky black guy with a big uncut cock. The evening before, when I was masturbating, I played images of Desmond’s big, hard, cock sliding in and out of all my holes, like watching my own private porn scenes. I had given him my number hoping he would look me up, and I was thrilled that my hopes were coming true.
“Great time yesterday.” he texted. “Want to see you soon. Today?” My heart was pounding. “Sure,” I replied. “Come to my place? When?” In a few minutes my phone chirped again. “How about 7?” “Yes!” I replied and texted him my address.
I lay back in bed and smiled. I was really excited-and horny. Even though I had multiple orgasms just the night before, instead of diminishing my desire, it seemed to have pushed my lust into overdrive. My pussy and clit were already tingling at the thought of Desmond fucking me.
I got up and took a long, leisurely bath, luxuriating in the warm, soapy water. I carefully shaved my pussy so that it would be freshly smooth for Desmond. Hoping for the best, I also prepped my ass for fucking. It had been too long since I had my ass fucked, and I could feel my hungry asshole aching to be stretched and filled up with a big, hard cock.
After my bath, I thought about what I would wear for his visit. I love wearing pretty, sexy lingerie, so I laid out one of my best ensembles- a pretty, sheer black lace demi bra, a matching lacy black thong that barely covered my pussy, and sheer black lace-top thigh-high stockings. I would pair these with my favorite emerald green satin dress and black stiletto high-heel pumps. A sexy but sophisticated look.
I was so horny that I was tempted to masturbate right then, but I wanted to save my lust for later. To distract myself, I put on a pair of old jeans and a t-shirt and went out in search of coffee. I sat in the coffee shop for a good while, watching people pass by, rating the girls on their outfits and the guys on their looks. Finally it was time to go home and get ready. I gave myself a second quick emema, just to make sure my ass was as clean as a whistle. I carefully applied my makeup, sprayed on my favorite fragrance, and then put on my sexy bra, panties, and stockings. I admired my sexy look in the mirror. I loved the way sexy lingerie made me feel, so pretty and slutty at the same time. Checking the time, I saw that it was almost seven, so I put on my dress and heels.
The doorbell rang and I rushed to the door. Desmond was wearing casual khakis, a red polo shirt, and loafers. “Wow,” he said, “you look fantastic! I feel underdressed.” “No,” I said, “You look great.” I gave him a sweet kiss on the lips. “Well you’re all dressed up to go. Do you want to go out somewhere?” “Maybe later,” I replied, “Right now I’d just like to spend some special time together to get to know each other.”
Desmond was about 25, with a nice athletic build, shaved head, stubble beard, and the most mesmerizing eyes that seemed to look straight into my innermost secrets. He possessed that strong, easy self-confidence that so many black guys have. I felt my insides melting when he looked straight into my eyes and smiled.
I took his hand and led him over to the sofa. “Would you like a drink?” I asked. “Sure, what are you having?” I said that I was having a glass of Chablis and he said that was fine for him too. We sat on the sofa, shipping wine and chatting. I subtly uncrossed and crossed my legs so that the lacy tops of my stockings and my creamy bare thighs were visible. I could feel him staring at my legs. I was on fire with desire. I couldn’t wait any longer.
“You know,” I said, looking into his eyes. “I really enjoyed our time together yesterday.” I reached my hand over and felt his cock through the fabric of his trousers. “I love your big, black cock.” He smiled and said “Baby, you can have my cock anytime that you want.” “How about right now?” I said, smiling. I unzipped his fly, reached in trousers, and pulled his cock out. His cock was already semi-hard. God, it was so big that I had to stroke it with both my hands.
Desmond put his hand on my leg and ran his fingers up my inner thigh, past my lacy stocking tops, up my soft white skin to the crotch of my panties. I spread my legs wide open, pulling up the hem of my dress to give him a good view of my sheer lacy panties. He pulled the crotch of the panties aside and started rubbing my clit through my clitoral hood. I moaned “Oh yeah” as he fingered my clit and spread my pussy lips, showing how wet I was. He kept his thumb rotating on my clit as slowly slipped two fingers past my meaty pussy lips and inside my warm, wet hole. “Oh, yes,” I breathlessly moaned as he started rubbing my g-spot with his fingers. He kissed me deeply, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I was melting, aching with horny lust.
“Wait,” I said. I stood up before him and turned around. “Can you unzip me, please?” He unzipped my dress. I turned back around and slowly slipped it over my head. I reached back, unhooked my bra, and tossed it to one side. I cupped my breasts in my hands, lifting them up so I could run my tongue around my erect nipples. I then slipped my panties down my hips, let them fall to my ankles, stepped out of them and kicked them off to one side. I now stood before Desmond naked except for my stockings and heels. Putting one foot up on the arm of the sofa so that my legs were spread wide apart, I wet my fingers and started rubbing my swollen clit, then taking my labia between my fingers and spreading them wide open, letting Desmond get a good view of my wet pink fuck hole. Turning around, I bent over, grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them wide apart, giving him see my tight brown puckered ass hole. “Ready for a little snack?” I asked, looking back between my legs at his smile.
I spun back around to face him and said “Let’s get you comfortable.” Kneeling between his legs, I unfastened his pants and pulled them and his shorts down together so that his cock sprang free. He was already getting hard. I pulled his pants all the way off, neatly folded them and laid them on the table by the sofa. “Don’t want them to get wrinkled.” I giggled. I grabbed his uncut cock with both hands. It seemed bigger than I remembered, thick and meaty, and I could barely get my fingers around his shaft. The dark skin on his cock was blacker than the rest of his skin, which was a more milk chocolate brown. His pubic bush had tight, curly hairs and his balls were enormous sacks hanging down. I stroked his cock both hands. Thick bulging veins ran up and down the length of the shaft and his meaty foreskin covered the head of his cock. I loved watching his foreskin slide back and forth over the huge glans of cock, which was actually pink and glistening. I thought it was one of the most beautiful cocks I had ever seen.
I pulled back his foreskin, stuck out my tongue and started flicking it over the head of his cock, then I wrapped my lips around the head and started slurping while I stroked the shaft with both hands. He moaned “Oh, fuck yeah, baby!” and started stroking my hair. I spit on his cock, getting it nice and wet with my saliva while I stroked it harder and faster. Taking it back in my mouth, I bobbed my head up and down, slobbering all over his cock while I started moaning with excitement. I ran my tongue up and down the underside of the shaft while I sucked him. “Oh god, you nasty fucking bitch!” he gasped. ”Yeah, baby, suck my cock, suck it good.”
I sucked him for a while and then popped his cock out of my mouth. I looked into his eyes and whispered “God, I fucking love your big black cock.” I stroked him with both hands, twisting my hands up and down the shaft while flicking my tongue around the head again. Then, opening my mouth wide open and taking a deep breath, I took his cock in my mouth and forced my head down it’s length. When the head of his cock got to my tonsils, I started to gag, but I forced the head past them until the entire length of his cock was deep in my throat. “Holy fuck!” he cried. I held him there for a few moments before sliding his cock out with a gagging sound. Thick white mucus from my throat coated his cock and hung in ropes from his cock to my lips. I gasped for breath and then took him all the way down my throat again. “Fuck yeah, oh my god, fuck!” he moaned. I bobbed my head up and down a little, feeling the head of his cock stretching my esophagus. He grabbed my hair and forced my head down until my lips were pressed hard against his pubic bush, then, holding my head by my hair, he started fucking my throat. I was gagging and my throat made deep “glug, glug, glug” sounds. Tears gushed from my eyes and snot ran from my nose. I felt my body start trembling. After several minutes of throat fucking, he pulled my head up by my hair and his cock popped out. I was moaning and gasping for air. Thick white mucus gushed from my mouth and coated his black cock. Holding my hair tight, he forced my head down again and started fucking my throat deep and hard. My throat was going “glug, glug, glug” and my entire body was shivering. I felt like I was almost ready to cum just from his fucking my throat.
After what seemed like an eternity of throat fucking, he pulled my head up. I was gasping for air like I had run a marathon while saliva gushed from my mouth. My thick creamy throat mucus covered his cock, his pubic hair, and his balls. He grabbed me by the throat and started choking me. “You horny white bitch, you love my cock, don’t you?” “Yes, I whimpered. “I love your black cock.” He slapped my face hard. “You want more, bitch?” he asked. “Yes, please.” I whispered. Holding my hair tight, he forced my head down and pushed his cock deep in my throat again. He bobbed my head up and down hard and fast. I was moaning and trembling, tears and snot pouring out of my eyes and nose. After several more minutes of hard throat fucking, he pulled my head up and his cock out. I was whimpering and crying and shaking. “Nasty white bitch, are you my nasty white bitch?” “Yes.” I managed to whisper. He slapped me hard and started choking me again. “Say it, say you’re my nasty white bitch.” “I’m your nasty white bitch.” I managed to whisper.
He lifted his legs up and spread them. “Lick my ass, you nasty white bitch. Lick my fucking asshole.” Grabbing my hair, he forced my head down. His ass crack was coated with my white saliva. He pushed my face into his ass crack. “Lick it, bitch, lick my asshole.” I stuck out my tongue and started rimming his puckered anus. His ass tasted musky. He pushed my face hard into his crack. “Fuck my asshole with your tongue, bitch.” I started thrusting my tongue in and out, pushing the tip into his tight anus. “Yeah, bitch, eat my ass, eat it.” I could hardly breathe, he was pushing my face so tightly into his ass. Finally he let go of my hair and I raised my head up. I was panting and my face was dripping wet with saliva and tears and snot. He smiled and gently stroked my hair. “God, you’re such a good whore, such a fucking whore.” I managed to smile a little. “Yes,” I whispered, “I’m your fucking whore.”
He pulled me up and then forced me down on the sofa, pulling me down until I was sitting with my ass hanging over the edge of the cushion. Grabbing my ankles, he spread my legs up and apart until they formed a wide V-shape in the air. “Hold your legs,” he commanded. I grabbed my legs behind my knees and spread them as wide apart as I could, opening my pussy and ass to his gaze.
He knelt on the floor between my legs. Taking my labia in his fingertips, he stretched and spread them wide open so that he would see my wet, pink fuck hole. He stuck his tongue into the gaping opening of my pussy, tasting my musky juices, then he ran his tongue from my pussy all the way down to my asshole, probing it with his warm, wet tongue. He continued to lick me up and down from my pussy to my asshole and back, until I was all wet with my juices and his saliva.
He then pulled back my clitoral hood, exposing my swollen clit. He licked my clit with the tip of his tongue while he thrust three fingers deep into my wet pussy, rubbing my G-spot. I was moaning and gasping now, pumping my hips up and down. I felt a warm rushing wave building in my loins, filling me with pressure and pleasure while Desmond was circling my clit with his wet tongue. The wave inside me built up in size and intensity and then came crashing down as I orgasmed. I groaned deeply as my hips shuddered uncontrollably. I felt my warm juice gush from my pussy. Gasping for air, I looked down and saw Desmond’s beard glistening wet with my pussy juices. “God!” I moaned. “Oh my fucking god! That was so fucking good!” Desmond smiled, moved up and started kissing me, letting me taste my own musty pussy juice on his lips.
Desmond got on his knees between my spread legs and started rubbing the head of his cock against my pussy. I was aching with anticipation. “Oh my god,” I moaned. “Put it in me, please.” He pushed the head of of his cock against my wet fuck hole and slowly slid it inside me. “Fuck, yeah, baby, fuck me” I panted. It felt so good when he pushed his big cock deep into my pussy, spreading and stretching the walls of my vagina. “Shit, yes!” I said. He started sliding his big cock in and out of me, slowly at first, tantalizingly slow. I wanted more. “Fuck me, baby, please, fuck me harder.” I begged. Grabbing my legs, he started fucking me harder and faster, pounding his cock in and out of my pussy. “Oh god baby, fuck me, fuck me!” I cried. The sound of my panting, his grunting, and the smacking of his hips against my ass cheeks filled the room.
He paused for a moment to take a break and to tease me, rubbing the head of his cock against my clit. It was the time of the month when I was approaching ovulation, when two things happened. One, I get super horny and two, my pussy gets very creamy. I could see that his black cock was coated with my thick, white pussy cream. He slid his cock back in my pussy and started fucking me again, pounding me hard, fast and deep. I was beyond words, moaning and grunting like an animal. I took my right hand from behind my knee and started fingering my clit. I felt another huge wave building up inside me. I rode the wave for what seemed like a long time. My face clenched tightly and I let out a scream and my entire body shivered as I fell into the crashing wave and had a huge orgasm. Desmond didn’t stop but kept fucking me hard. A second, smaller wave swelled up and I had a second orgasm, really just an after flow of the first.
Desmond paused to catch his breath. I was still trembling a little when he pulled me down off the sofa onto my knees. “Turn around,” he said. “I want to fuck you from behind.” I turned around and rested my elbows on the sofa with my knees on the floor and my ass in the air. Desmond rubbed the head of his cock against my dripping wet pussy, then slid it in me. He started fucking me hard again, my ass cheeks jiggling as he pounded me. I reached under with my hand and played with my clit, stroking it and tugging it with my fingers. “Oh god, yes, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me with your big black cock!” I moaned.
Desmond spat a big wad of saliva onto my asshole and slowly inserted a finger into my ass, then two, finger fucking my ass while he fucked my pussy. “Oh god, “I moaned, “I want you in my ass. Please fuck my ass.” He pulled his cock out of my pussy and rubbed the head against my tight ass hole. I’ve always gotten a special thrill feeling the big, warm head of a cock pushing against my ass hole. “Look in that drawer,” I told him. He opened the table drawer and found my little bottle of Astroglide. He squeezed a good amount on my ass hole, and some on his cock. Then he pressed the head of his cock against my tight ass hole. God, what a delicious feeling! I love the sensation of a hard cock slowly forcing its way inside my ass hole, stretching my tight sphincter muscles open. “Oh my fucking god!” I moaned. “Yes, yes, put in my ass, put your cock all the way inside my ass!” Desmond slowly pushed the full length of his cock all the way deep into my rectum. “Jesus fucking christ!” I moaned. “God, you’re so big!”
He started sliding his cock deep in my ass, pulling it almost all the way out and then pushing it all the way balls deep in. He moved slowly at first, stretching my anus and rectum as he pushed in and out. I kept playing with my clit while he fucked me. “On shit!” I said. “Fuck yeah, fuck my ass, fuck me harder!” He started sliding his cock faster and faster until he was pumping my ass hole good and hard. “Oh shit, shit, shit!” I moaned. A couple of times he pulled his cock all the way out and spread my ass with his hands so that my ass hole gaped open. Then he’d slide his cock back in and start pounding me again. I felt like I was being turned inside out, my awareness of everything around me dissolving into the sensations of my ass being stretched and pounded. I buried my face in the sofa cushion as I moaned uncontrollably. I felt like I was exploding. My body jerked and trembled and I screamed as a huge wave of ecstasy ran through my body like an electric shock. My orgasm pushed Desmond over the edge. He groaned loudly and I felt his cock pulsating inside me, filling my rectum with all of his thick, warm cum.
It took several minutes for me to return to the world, becoming aware of Desmond pulling his cock out of my ass. I felt the urge to push out and my ass hole gaped open, the mix of his cum and my juices and the lube gushing out. “Fuck!” he exclaimed. “Holy fuck!” I flipped over and he leaned down and kissed me deeply. “God, that was the best fuck I’ve ever had.” “Me too,” I whispered.
Desmond got on the sofa but I sat on the floor, feeling too wasted to try to move. He stroked my hair and smiled at me. We talked for a while. I learned that his mother was American but his father was from Kenya, that he worked in IT and that he had always primarily dated white girls because he had attended an expensive private high school .
After a while I noticed the time. It was after 9 p.m. “Hungry?” I asked. “Starving,” he said. I said that I knew a place with good Chinese delivery. I called and placed the order and then we kept talking, so I was surprised by the knock on the door. I had a wicked thought. “Let me,” I said, jumping up and going to the door. I opened the door. There stood the delivery guy holding the bag of food and there I stood, naked except for my stockings. He stared at me, unable to speak, so I took the bag from his hand. “Thank you!” I said in my brightest, chirpiest voice. I handed him his tip and closed the door, dissolving in laughter. He never said a word.
After eating we continued talking until after midnight. We were both still naked, I kept looking at Desmond’s cock, which looked pretty big even when it wasn’t hard. I finally reached over and started stroking his cock again. He smiled so, without a word, I knelt on the floor between his legs and started sucking his cock. In the interest of brevity, I won’t go into all the details, but suffice to say that I gave him a long, slow blowjob, then I got on top of him and rode him hard while he sucked my nipples and I fingered my clit. After I had a nice, deep orgasm, I whispered in his ear that I wanted to taste his cum. I slipped onto the floor again and sucked him until he exploded in my mouth and I swallowed all of his thick, creamy cum.
I told him he was welcome to spend the night but that I had to get up early the next morning to go to work. He said that was fine so we slipped into bed and I slept soundly. Early the next morning, I tried to get up without waking him. In the shower, I felt his touch on my ass. We had steamy shower sex (a waste of water but so much fun.) He fucked me standing up and then I sucked him and swallowed a second big load of his cum. It was hard to concentrate at work that day, thinking about Desmond. I felt like my pussy and ass were buzzing all day, wanting his cock.
Desmond and I became fuck buddies. We really didn’t see each other except to have sex, but we each knew that if we needed a good fuck, a quick text message would bring relief. We maintained our arrangement for almost three years, until a new job took him away and we lost touch. Anyway, I got a lot of pleasure out of our time together. All in all, I’d say that he was one of the best fucks that I’ve ever had.
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Dammit this was good to cum to??