The magic of my first black cock
I took a deep breath spit out my listerine. I applied a fresh coat of bright red lip stick and some super glossy lip gloss and proceeded to open the door to an experience i never thought id actually ever do. It all was about to change.
So I opened the door and entered the room. He was laying on the bed watching TV. as soon as he saw me his eyes opened wide with a grin usually reserved for girls on thier wedding night. I could see thru his pants. he got immediately hard it was the biggest bulge I have ever seen in a mans pants… he laid there playing with it.
He motioned for me to climb onto the bed with me on my knees facing him. He sat up and placed his large hands around my waist and pulled me close to him. He slid his hands down on to my ass and squeezed gently. He looked me up and down and then he planted his lips on mine.
At that moment. iI felt truly submissive and I had the urge to give myself to him as a girl would. I wanted to please him. I needed his approval. It was suddenly very important that I looked sexy to him,,, That I could make him happy like a girl would and sexually satisfy him enough that he wanted to blow his load inside me. I didn’t expect it but having sex with a hung Black man felt different. I was so much more excited then all the times before and a lil nervous too.