Straight Female / 29
Best Fuck Ever
I was never interested in black men…until Lawrence came into my life. He is the security manager at the office campus I work at. I met him one evening when I wanted a ride to my car after working late.
Up drives this incredibly hot, built, well spoken man and I get into the security vehicle. He says what lot mam and I melted. His voice was soft but comforting. We talked a bit and eventually I got out and into my car. He waited until I actually drove away before leaving.
The next night, the same thing.
The third night I felt comfortable enough where we actually made plans for Sunday to get lunch together.
Sunday: I am a ball of nerves. I showered, shaved - yes, my cooch - got dressed in a sundress and headed out. I did not even wear makeup for some reason.
Lunch was comfortable, calm, relaxing. It was filled with laughs, information passing and some sexual innuendo. I had explained that I had never dated a black man and he said I am just like white guys. We walked the boardwalk and decided to head to his apartment which was down the block. He had a nice apartment that faced the bay. He was in his second career so he had a pension that pays for it.
As we get into his apartment, my cooch started up. She must have known this man would be inside of her. My dampness made my cotton thong stick to my hairless cooch.
We sat on the couch and it went from there. Kissing, touching, clothing removal. I was a ball of sexual energy and from his large hard cock, so was he. I had to taste him, so on my knees I went. I sucked this cock like I have never sucked a cock before. I worked it up and down. I sucked and licked his balls. Then it happened…my mind when freaky, I took a deep breath and I took all of his cock down my throat. I gagged but pressed on until I felt the heat of his balls on my lower lip. He started saying words - I didn’t hear them at first - but I just kept chomping down on his hardness. At one point I looked up at him, the presence of evil and comfort filled his eyes. He grabs the back of my head, pushes all of the way in and he shoots his load down my throat. He howled and I just held on for dear life as he flooded my belly.
When he regains his composure, he lifts me up, carries me to the bed, tosses me on it, puts on a condom and begins to drill my soaked cooch. He pounded me into the bed until I came. As I did, I dug my finger nails into his legs. This just encouraged him to pound harder. My pussy was in heat and it wanted more. I kept saying yes and more and right there. He kept giving it to me. He fucked my cooch for who knows how long until he came. He pulled off the condom and coated my ass cheeks and my back. He literally fucked me silly, as I laughed when I collapsed on the bed. He fucked me later in the day again with the same vigor and power. I sucked him with the same desire and energy later that day too.
That was three weeks ago. We have fucked every day since that first night. It continues to be the best fucking of my life!
Up drives this incredibly hot, built, well spoken man and I get into the security vehicle. He says what lot mam and I melted. His voice was soft but comforting. We talked a bit and eventually I got out and into my car. He waited until I actually drove away before leaving.
The next night, the same thing.
The third night I felt comfortable enough where we actually made plans for Sunday to get lunch together.
Sunday: I am a ball of nerves. I showered, shaved - yes, my cooch - got dressed in a sundress and headed out. I did not even wear makeup for some reason.
Lunch was comfortable, calm, relaxing. It was filled with laughs, information passing and some sexual innuendo. I had explained that I had never dated a black man and he said I am just like white guys. We walked the boardwalk and decided to head to his apartment which was down the block. He had a nice apartment that faced the bay. He was in his second career so he had a pension that pays for it.
As we get into his apartment, my cooch started up. She must have known this man would be inside of her. My dampness made my cotton thong stick to my hairless cooch.
We sat on the couch and it went from there. Kissing, touching, clothing removal. I was a ball of sexual energy and from his large hard cock, so was he. I had to taste him, so on my knees I went. I sucked this cock like I have never sucked a cock before. I worked it up and down. I sucked and licked his balls. Then it happened…my mind when freaky, I took a deep breath and I took all of his cock down my throat. I gagged but pressed on until I felt the heat of his balls on my lower lip. He started saying words - I didn’t hear them at first - but I just kept chomping down on his hardness. At one point I looked up at him, the presence of evil and comfort filled his eyes. He grabs the back of my head, pushes all of the way in and he shoots his load down my throat. He howled and I just held on for dear life as he flooded my belly.
When he regains his composure, he lifts me up, carries me to the bed, tosses me on it, puts on a condom and begins to drill my soaked cooch. He pounded me into the bed until I came. As I did, I dug my finger nails into his legs. This just encouraged him to pound harder. My pussy was in heat and it wanted more. I kept saying yes and more and right there. He kept giving it to me. He fucked my cooch for who knows how long until he came. He pulled off the condom and coated my ass cheeks and my back. He literally fucked me silly, as I laughed when I collapsed on the bed. He fucked me later in the day again with the same vigor and power. I sucked him with the same desire and energy later that day too.
That was three weeks ago. We have fucked every day since that first night. It continues to be the best fucking of my life!
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