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Playing on my Own

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Playing On My Own My name is Kathy. I’m in my late twenties and before I met Dave I was pretty normal (when it came to sex) and was considered conservative. It took a while, but all that is complete opposite now. Dave got me “into” everything from flashing to flirting with strangers to sharing and best of all, into BBC. I had become addicted to black cocks thru the videos and disks but only dreamt of how they would feel in my tight white pussy or down my throat. I remember when he surprised me with my first (actual size, Mr. Marcus) big black dildo. I literally fell in love. We were taking it slow, but openly discussing our progress into this sexy world. For the longest time, my black toys seemed to be enough. We would role play or use blindfolds and those black cocks had me cumming at an alarming (and so satisfying )rate!! I fully understood what all those porn starlets were experiencing, kind of. One of our favorite games was having Dave show me off to black guys at the local home depot or at the basketball courts, and late night liquor stores or seedy bars. The fear and the sexy appeal was almost too much for us to handle. Right when we were about to make the big jump to an actual meeting of a BBC, we sadly broke up and I was crushed. Not only because I lost a sweet guy who I thought was my soul mate, but because my kinky secret world was over. I wouldn’t dare try the things we did alone! It was fun while it lasted and I still had my big black toys and my imagination.. right? Well, I tried to push my lust for BBC out of mind but somehow it made it worse. I found myself shamelessly flirting with any black man I would see. I would get a little play but ultimately, they would run off thinking it was a joke or even worse, that I was a cop? Damn my ex!! What nerve! One night I stopped by a seven-eleven on the way home from dinner and drinks with some girlfriends and was kind of buzzin and didn’t even realize I had parked by the dumpster. I got what I needed and as I walked back towards my car, my brain started to fill with lustful thoughts of BBC. I thought about black men waiting for me by my car and trying to get me to stay and party with them all. I thought about teasing them all.. I thought about sucking all that black cock. I was so lost in fantasy that my keys fell to the ground while I tried to get my door open. Something popped out from the dumpster cubicle causing me to jump and turn. It was a man! A black man. Was I dreaming? Was I about to get mugged? This guy looked like a bum, like he was dumpster diving for bottles and cans. But he wasn’t, he was urinating because his cock was still out from his dirty pants and pointed out at me still dripping yellow fluid. I was so wound up and horny that my eyes stayed glued on this dirty old black guys thick flaccid cock! I tried to act startled but I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. It must have been at least 6 or 7 inches long (dangling soft) but so thick and so dark black. Not to mention it being a real life black cock right there in front of me!! After some moments I finally looked up at his unshaven and graying bearded face, he had this smile on his face. He must’ve figured me out. “Sorry.” he said as he tried buttoning up and walking away from me. I had to do something. “Wait!” He turned to look at me. I didn’t know what to say. I stepped back into the darkened cement garbage cubicle shaking with fear. So many things I wanted to say but nothing was coming out of my mouth. He slowly approached as I was backed up against the wall. He saw me look down at his crotch again and said, “Oh I get it. You’re a freak aren’t you, baby.” I nodded yes as he pushed me down to my knees (right there by the dumpster!!). “You wanna see it don’t you?” Again, I nodded. “Well then, get it out slut!” I reached up and my hands were shaking as I undid his belt and pulled his pants and underwear to his knees. Wow! There it was. Up close. I just stared at it for a few moments in awe. He moved his waist at me causing that big fat black thing to almost hit my face and I looked up at him and we both shared a little laugh. I reached out with both hands and started stroking it slowly, inches from my face. I could smell its musk. It started to grow in my hands and that drove me over the edge. I stuck my tongue out and started licking it everywhere. The dripping head, the sides, even his hairy balls. He was really enjoying himself and talking dirty to me. The second I slipped a hand between my legs, I started cumming. Sucking this strangers big black cock and cumming at the same time was an experience I will never forget. If Dave could see me now! Before I knew it, he pulled his lovely black cock out of my mouth and started jerking it at my face. It exploded all over my face and hair and neck, my clothes.. everywhere! He must have been saving that load for a while. I was basking in all my slutty glory with a hand still down my panties when I noticed him leaving. Before he did he told me he could be found around the neighborhood if I ever wanted more. I said thanx and that I’ll be seeing him soon and that was it. It was the sluttiest most sexy thing Ive done yet. I cant wait to get that fat black thing in my sweet little white pussy.
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