“It was such a big 10-inch black cock!” I say to you while trying to excuse my actions.
We have been dating for about two months now, and it was clear that you were always way more committed then I was. All I cared about was fucking black guys… especially the ones who had a big 10-inch black cock.
Your cock is seven inches which is not bad… for a white guy. I couldn’t resist the urge to get my pussy stretched open by a huge cock that was so much bigger and thicker than yours. I feel a little bad because it’s not your fault that you don’t measure up.
It’s all about good genetics. And I can’t help that I’m a big cock size queen!
I could tell by the look on your face that you felt a mix of emotions. You looked slightly hurt by my actions. But I could also tell that you were turned on.
You liked knowing that while you were having to work overnight, I was having the time of my life with a big 10-inch black cock. You asked first how I met him.
The look on your face when I told you that it was one of your neighbors in your apartment was full of shock. You were shocked that I didn’t even have to go far to find such a big cock who was dying to fuck me. We had met one day when I was leaving your apartment in the morning after we had a pretty fun night together.
He noticed that I looked disheveled and drummed up a conversation with me.
He was really blunt and made me aware of how loud I was at the night before. Then, he told me that he could make me scream louder than a white boy could, so I had to take him up on the offer.
Your jaw was dropped almost to the floor when I described the details to you.
You make it so easy to laugh at you even in the worst situations. What else was I supposed to do? Turn him down on his offer? I definitely couldn’t do that. And it’s not like he lied. He made me scream so loud.
If you weren’t working overnight, you would have been able to easily hear my screams and moans all night long. I barely made it out of the building before you got home.
I could see your car turning into the garage in my rearview mirror as I was heading out the exit.
Your next question was all about the details of the actual fucking. I could see you starting to pitch a tent in your sweatpants, and honestly, it turned me on that you liked it.
I loved talking about a big 10-inch black cock.
We had barely made it into his apartment before he pushed me up against the front door. His kisses were harder than yours.
They were more forceful which went straight to my pussy and got me soaking wet in a matter of minutes. I couldn’t even control it.
It didn’t take long for him to start taking me. He turned me around and pushed my tits up against the wall while pressing his hot body against me.
His cock was raging hard and I already knew it was going to be bigger than yours. He kissed my neck while I was moaning and my whole body was tingling. He pushed me on my knees, and finally took out that big 10-inch black cock of his.
It was massive and so thick. I had to use two hands to work it into my mouth. My throat became full to the brim with cock.
Before long I felt his pre-cum drip down my throat. I was craving his big cock inside me.
He could sense it too.
He bent me over the foyer table and started drilling his big cock inside my tight white pussy. It felt so good and thrilling for him to be fucking in, and all this happened before I even got through the front door.
Then, I could feel the gush of all his cum inside me… but he didn’t stop fucking me.
That’s when he leaned down and whispered into my ear; “Don’t worry snow bunny, this is going to last all night.”
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