Most women fantasize about how big black men really are and what it would really feel like to have sex with one. I kind of brushed the idea of it ever happening out of my head until I moved to Georgia. I met a couple of black guys a few days after I moved there and they paid a lot of attention to me and were always teasing me about how they were gonna seduce me.
The first time Mark ever talked to me I started thinking about having sex with him. He had a nice body and all the women at work agreed he was attractive. He started giving me compliments that first night and we flirted for about a week, getting more flirtier each time, almost like erotic foreplay. One night he asked me if I had ever fucked a black guy. I told him no. He asked me if I ever thought about it. I said yes I had and he gave me this really seductive grin, like the cat that just ate the canary. He told me he was not too happy in his relationship and knew I had the same problems and was thinking maybe we could have some fun together. Told me to think about it and not to fall in love with him. I said I wouldn't. I kept my promise. I didn't fall in love with him, I fell in love with his cock and the magic it created.
He came into the bakery one evening and led me back into my bosses room, kissed me once and asked if I would suck his cock. I said yes and a strange kind of excitement coursed through my body just thinking about seeing his black dick. He unzippped his pants and pulled it out of his boxers, it was bigger than any dick I had ever seen and the fact that it was hard and black turned me on. I got down on my knees in front of him and took his cock into my hand, flicked my tongue across the tip of it. He moaned and started playing with my hair. I licked up and down the shaft and around the helmet. He kept moaning and telling me how good it was. I got about half of it in my mouth and started sucking. He kept telling me it felt really good. It didn't take too long until I could feel him start to swell and throb in my mouth. I kept going, wanting him to shoot all his hot jism down my throat. I got a taste of his cum and then he pulled out of my mouth, said he was sorry. I told him there was nothing to be sorry about and I didn't mind if he came in my mouth. As I stood up he put his dick away and told me that next time would be better. It was, he shot a big load of cum in my mouth and thinking about other places he could shoot that cum turned me on so bad that I probably would have came if he had touched me in the right place.
One day I was standing around not doing too much and he came and told me he had a surprise for me. I followed him back into the stock room and as soon as the door closed behind us he was kissing me, rubbing my breasts through my shirt and carressing my pussy through my jeans. I was really horny and I knew he hadn't brought me back here just to kiss and feel me up.
He asked me if I wanted him to fuck me with that big black dick of his and I immediatly said yes. I had been thinking about this for about a week and it was finally going to happen. I watched as he reached into his pants and brought out his hard cock. I almost licked my lips in anticipation of feeling it sliding in and out. He told me to bend over onto a pile of boxes.I dropped my pants to the floor and kicked one side off my legs. I leaned over and spread my legs a little. He came behind me and I could feel his hard cock twitching. It wanted to be in my pussy as much as I did. He hadn't even tried to slide it in yet, when he told me he hadn't realized my pussy was so tight and he was gonna need some baby oil. He left to get it and I was hungering for the feel of him inside me more and more by the minute. He came back, took his cock back out of his pants and I watched as his put oil in his hand and rubbed it all down the shaft. He put some in his hand and rubbed it into my pussy. I felt his hand move away and he got into position behind me. I felt his big dick pressing against my pussy. He worked the head of it inside my pussy. It barely fit and I felt him move away. He put more oil on his cock and tried again. This time he worked a little more of it into my pussy. I could feel his cock stretching my pussy. He told me my pussy was too tight for his thick dick and he pulled out. I had gotten a taste of what that cock felt like and I wasn't about to let it go at that. I told him to use some more oil and to try again. He slowly put his cock into my pussy, stretching it as he pushed further and further inside. It felt so good, so much better than what I imagined. He had slid his entire cock into my pussy and I could feel his hips pressed against my butt. He asked me if I liked it and I panted yes. I more than liked it. It was like being in heaven. My pussy felt so full and never before had there been a dick buried so deep inside of me.
He began to slowly stroke in and out of pussy, in and out, it felt so good I came all over his cock pretty quick. He had his hands on my hips and was moaning quite a bit, told me he liked it when I came on his dick. I could feel him start to pick up speed as his cock moved faster in and out of my pussy, in and out. He asked me where I wanted for him to shoot his cum and I told him I wanted him to shoot it inside my pussy. He picked up his pace a little more and I could feel his cock swelling, filling my pussy even more. He grabbed onto my hips really hard and rammed his cock in my pussy as far as he possible could and kind of froze. I felt his cum fill my pussy. It was warmer that white guys' cum was and there was a lot more of it. Slowly his cock went soft and he pulled it out of my pussy. It felt like some part of me was missing, and I knew then that what was missing was Mark's thick, long black cock and wanted it again and again.
We both got dressed and went back to work. My pussy felt a little numb and tingly and stretched. I could feel a little of the hot cum he had shot inside slowly leaking out. I knew my panties would be soaked in no time, he had cum and kept on cumming. For about an hour afterwards I was alone and my mind could not help but to go back to what that cock had felt like fucking me and I wanted to do it again. I talked to Mark a little later and he whispered in my ear how damn good that had felt and how he could not stop thinking about how my white pussy had gripped his cock so tight. He winked at me, and said it was time for him to go home, but we were definatley going to be fucking again sometime soon. I could not wait.