My first black cock

Until I met Dontae, I’d never really imagined myself being with a black guy. I wasn’t opposed to the idea, but I really just never thought I’d get the chance. See, I’m not a typical “blonde haired” kinda girl. I guess you could say I’m anything BUT. I’m short…just five feet tall without shoes on. I’m only 119 pounds, but I have natural DD’s that seem larger because of my size. They’re my favorite feature, other than my light blue eyes. My eyes tend to be more dramatic because they are framed with my long, black hair.

The thing is, I’m what most people call “goth” though that term can mean a lot of things. I have very pale, smooth skin. I love to wear corsets and fishnets. I adore boots and chunky heels. I’m always in a skirt, and occasionally I’ll wear some tight leather pants. My black hair is accented with pink, red, green, blue…any number of various colors at different times…and I usually wear my hair in pig tails. I love eye-liner, and crazy eye-shadow colors.

So, the “scene” I usually find myself in sort of made me think a black guy would never be interested in someone like me. Dontae changed all of that. I didn’t know it when I first met him, but he would be the one to make some of my most hidden desires come to life.