My first black cock

I had always enjoyed watching porn where a beautiful white girl would get fucked by a big, black cock. The contrast in their skin was something I’d always considered to be beautiful, even artistic. Seeing a nice, pink pussy getting stretched by a massive cock is always incredibly hot…and I could easily imagine getting fucked like that.

When I saw him, I was immediately attracted to him. You could tell that he had a toned, powerful body under his clothes. My skin flushed as I thought about running my hands over his stomach…feeling his abs flex beneath my touch.

The more I got to know him, the more I was attracted to him in even more ways. He was kind, funny, sincere. He made me feel things I hadn’t felt in a long time, and there was always the underlying sexual magnetism that made me think of any number of dirty things I wanted him to do to me.

One afternoon, we were hanging out at my house, and our conversations wandered like they usually did. Only this time…it ventured into the area of sexual experiences. I admitted to him that I’d never fucked a black guy, but blushing, I said that yes, I’d thought about it before. Playfully picking at me, he hinted that he might be interested in being my first interracial fuck. Jokingly, I glanced at his shoes, asking what size he wore…alluding to the old adage about the size of a man’s feet and a very well known saying about black men and their endowments. While I was indeed joking, I couldn’t help but notice he DID have rather large feet.