Hey everyone! :) This story happened earlier today. I decided to instantly write about it because a. it was super fun and b. I remember the details better.
If you know me, you know I definitely look like the perfect type of little white girl to be impaled by a black cock. I am! For a brief description: I’m short, pale, 40D, 19, brunette, blue eyes, a little skinner than average but busty.
So the story is a little crazy so stick with me. It started with me being at the mall, with my friends. It was not an orgy, sadly. My legs were sore so I sat down for a second in this seating area at the end of the hall. I was sitting with my friend, Luke. He’s the black guy in the story.
So Luke starts talking to me, which obviously isn’t anything unusual. He noticed that there was a guy in the group I was with, and asked if I was cheating, and I said “no”. I wasn’t. I did have a boyfriend, but I wasn’t cheating with that guy.
He moved on to the sofa I was on. He said, “I’m just sayin’, if you’re down to fuck, so am I”. It didn’t really come as a surprise. However, he’d never asked me directly nor seriously.
I thought about it. I hadn’t had time to masturbate since yesterday afternoon (since we’re on Christmas break still). I know that doesn’t seem like long, but a girl has needs, you know? Whenever I get horny, I get irrational. I’ll pretty much do anything to get off. Logic and reason go out the window when my pussy is in need.
My usual look of disgust didn’t come. Instead, I didn’t say a word, and curiously looked at him. He was hot. Hotter than my boyfriend. I knew he had a huge dick, because everyone had pictures of it. “I mean, maybe”, I replied. “Damn, really?” he asked. “I don’t know”, I said, unsure. I really knew I wanted to by that point, and I rapidly rationalized it. My boyfriend has probably cheated on me. He wouldn’t find out. It would be so fun. I’d be missing out on something I’d always remember.
“You know my dick’s bigger than his, right?”, he whispered. “Yeah”, I replied. I KNOW, I KNOW, JUST HOLD ON, LEMME THINK I wanted to say. I thought as he stared at me, exploring my thigh with a hand.
Giddily, but trying not to seem like it, I said “okay”. It turned into a sort of adventure. I felt like I’d just been invited on an epic conquest or whatever. “Sick”, he replied, also excited. “Should I tell them I’m leaving?”, I asked. My friends would wonder. “Nah, fuck that”, he said, which I agreed with. At that, we walked out to his car and got in.
“Are you really down to fuck?”, he asked. My pussy said so. My mind said so. “I think so”, I said. I knew that I was. I didn’t want to admit it. “Alright”, he said, pulling the car out of the lot.
He definitely wasn’t shy about talking about it. “So, where do you like it?”, he asked. I replied, “umm… I don’t know. What do you want to do?”. “Fuck, anything with you”, he said, looking at my boobs. I zipped my jacket down as I noticed this, prompting a smile.
I didn’t know what was going to happen. I knew that he was super attracted to me (he always had been), he wasn’t shy, and he liked to do dangerous/rebellious/illegal shit. That activated my “wild side”.
“Let me see those tits”, he asked, pulling up to a red light?! “Right now??”. “Yeah, bitch, right now”. “We’re literally driving, there are people all over”. “So? Nobody’s gonna recognize you in here. Come on, show me.” Okay. I really wanted to. I was still nervous. I removed my jacket, revealing a silky, colorful tanktop. “Take that shit off”, he asked. Cracking a smile, I removed the tanktop, now wearing only a bra. As he drove, he craned his neck to stare at my boobs. “What a fucking slut, dude”, he commented. Trueeee.
“Come on, lemme like, actually see your tits”. Fine. I was already in a bra. Why the fuck not? We were in a neighborhood now anyways. A lot of his friends lived here, it wasn’t exactly full of old ladies or cops. I pulled off my bra, which obviously shocked him. Somehow, he didn’t know I was like this ;) hehehe. I really wasn’t. He made me this way, to some extent.
He whistled at the sight of my bare, pale tits. He also let out a “DAYUM”. I had officially made him speechless. hehehehe.
The worst thing that happened on that trip was probably some mom in an SUV seeing me. She was talking on the phone, and looked over at me, first with a look of anger, then opening her mouth in some sort of disgust. I pretended not to see her.
We pulled up to his house. A few of his friends were hanging out on the house next to us. “What should I do?”, I asked. I didn’t want them to see me topless. “Bitch, they don’t give a fuck, let ’em see your tits”. I did like showing off. Plus, it wasn’t like they’d tell anyone or like they hadn’t seen them before. I got out of the car, shaking nervous, afraid someone else would see. I tried to act charismatic, waving as I went up the stairs to his house. His friends, seeing me, ran over and tried to stop me. “Holy shit, is that Hailey?”, they asked. He was like “yeah, ni***”. I quickly rushed inside, him meeting me after a couple minutes. I pulled a typical slut move and went to the fridge, pulling out a piece of string cheese. His younger siblings, 2 girls, charged out of a back room. They were too young to realize that I was topless, so I waved and they ran to meet him as he came in. He quickly put them back in their room. I followed him downstairs. We went in his room and locked the door. “So what are you even into?”, he asked. He wasn’t exactly knowledgeable about my sex life. “Um, anything”, I said, smiling at him. “You ever suck dick?”, he asked. “Yeah”, I said. He took that as consent, pulling his dick out. It was even bigger than I’d seen before. He was a little older than me, which was probably why. Even soft, it was massive. I instinctively got on my knees and started sucking. I did my usual strategy, starting at the top, which was more difficult than you’d imagine with a weapon like this. I stared into his eyes as I did. He made a few general comments as I did, like “damn, bitch”. It’s hard to laugh and suck an 8″ dick at the same time, believe me. As I worked on it, I tried to fit it further down. It was hard (heh), but I managed to awkwardly bend it and trigger my gag reflex. He enjoyed it, so I kept doing that, even though it wasn’t exactly the greatest feeling for me. It was a turn on seeing him turned on, though :)
“Take that shit off”, he said. I assumed he meant my pants, so I dropped my jeans and panties. I hadn’t shaved my pussy in a dayish (oops), and he ran his fingers through the hairs. “So fucking hot”, he said for the 8 trillionth time.
He pulled me up and spun me around, not saying a word (but a few sounds). He pulled my butt cheeks apart, looking at my butthole (I assume). “Fuck, dude”. I laughed again. I reached around and helped him hold my cheeks apart. He awkwardly poked at my butthole. I was waiting for it. Waiting. Waiting. Still waiting.
“You ever have it up the ass?”, he asked. “Yeah”, I replied. “Did you like it?”. “Yeah”, I replied again.
Note to self: stop replying to everything with yeah.
“Ever had black dick up the ass?”, he asked. “No”, I said, laughing. It was true. I’d never had one as big as his, either. I knew where this was going, and I was nervous, but super excited. “You’ll like it”, he said, sifting through several drawers, eventually pulling out a grey and black tube of gel. “Since I’m nutting in your ass, you don’t care if I wear a condom, do you?”. I kinda did. I was paranoid. I knew the odds of getting pregnant from that were slim to zero. I also knew he didn’t have any STDs or anything. He did a test and somehow came up clean. Either way, I hoped for no ass STDs.
Unlike most guys, he didn’t jump on the opportunity to lick my butthole. He came over, squirting some lube on his fingers, and wiped it across my butthole. I was standing with my hands against the wall, ready. He didn’t have much of an attitude for foreplay, which was generally acceptable to me. He stuck his finger right in my ass. My butthole wasn’t exactly untouched, but it always tightened pretty well. This seemed to be a sort of “testing the waters” thing, rather than a “warming me up” thing, which I probably needed. I wasn’t used to 8 inches in my butt!
He fucked my shitter a bit with his finger, making that oh-so-familiar and embarrassing slopping noise. He did this for a few seconds before wrapping his arms around my waist. I prepared myself. I braced my body with my hands on the wall, trying to relax my butthole. It was almost as nervewracking as the first time I did anal.
He slowly moved the tip into the hole. It was also wider than I was used to. It hurt! I let out genuine squeals and moans of being in pain, which only seemed to turn him on. It really hurt, honestly. Like, “mom, I told you I can’t eat Taco Bell” hurt. He was pretty forceful, which made me both super wet and super painful. My ass was literally being pushed apart by a giant cock. He probably managed to get in 6 inches. It felt weird, because usually, guys would be all the way in at that point. It was so straight and long, and I wasn’t used to that. Maybe in my pussy, but definitely not my butthole.
He ruthlessly pushed deeper, caressing my body with his hands to soothe me. Yes, my asshole still hurts. Yes, I had bad farts. Girly farts, though, don’t worry ;)
I began tearing up a little from my eyes as he penetrated deeper into my bowels. I could actually feel it poking me inside. It was like it would feel better if it could shut but it was being held open. He pulled it out, more quickly than I would have liked, admiring my gape for a second, and pushing it back in. He wiped me with a little more lube, which helped for a good few seconds.
He finally realized I was crying a little after thrusting into me a few more times. “Oh shit, are you aight?”, he asked. I sat down on the bed, starting to cry for real. “Babe, I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to do that shit”. He held me and kissed me, which made it feel better. “For real, are you aight?”. I nodded, still crying. I wasn’t sure why I was full on crying now. It was probably a mix of the pain and built up emotions. I enjoyed the role I was in there. As painful and teary as I was, I liked my “role”. I was his little white girl, crying, and he took care of me.
“Do you wanna stop?”, he asked. I shook my head. “Damn”, he said, surprised. “Come on, baby, let me see that shit again”. I laid on my back, pulling my legs up, still crying but suppressing my tears as much as I could. He lowered himself, staring into my eyes as he took a long lick into my butthole. He did this for a minute or so until I began cheering up a little more. It definitely helped the pain. “Fuck me again”, I said rebelliously. I flipped over, getting on all fours, prepared to be fucked. He more cautiously put it back in my pooper, making shorter thrusts, admiring my “hot” queefing “deal” (apparently).
As he worked in and out, faster, as I was loosened and more prepared, I fondled my pussy. I admired the fact that my juices were leaving a presence on his light grey sheets. I yelled in pleasure as we continued. I eventually came harder than I had in months, not bothering to muffle a single sound, letting out a sort of screaming moan, prompting him to fuck me harder. He then took his hand, forming a sort of hook, and grabbed me by the cheek. I stared into his eyes as he did this and fucked deep into my bowels. He shortly after began to pour his cum in my shitter. It lasted over ten seconds, coming in several large squirts. He opened up my butthole afterwards, looking inside me, seeing his product fill me up. I sat down, which was a bad idea, because cum farts are inevitable. He noticed me farting it out, but didn’t realize there was cum on the bed until after I sat up (oops). He was a little upset, but not particularly mad at me.
Overall, it was fun! :) I would definitely do it again. It was a different experience, and better than most. There was also a lot more cum loaded into my butt than usual :)
Thanks for reading! xoxoxo Lmk if you have any questions, comments, compliments, etc. Thanks!! ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7o8l0d/mf_cheating_and_taking_my_first_black_cock_in_the
I’m going to assume that you have you have the magic ability to make poop disappear from your bowels at any given moment?
False and homosexual.
This is at the same time racist, stupid and extremely fake.
She walks into this dude’s house topless in front of his sisters? The black dude is like “dayum” all the time? Terrible.
Lol you have no idea how bra sizes work. “40D” you say but “skinnier than average.” Go look at some women with a 40 band size. They ain’t any kid of skinny.
And either take your fiction somewhere else, or make the lies more convincing please. Thanks!
So many details wrong. It’s pretty clear that you are a guy and haven’t had much sex, if any.