Written by Dee

TV
17 Mar 2007


I'm a tall slim 40ish occasional CD and since I was fucked the first time - see the story 'black meat feast' - I'd never really had the opportunity to go there again until I had a Friday night to myself a couple of months ago.

I'd got myself dressed up in my lucky black lacy knicks, cream fishnet holdups, heels, satin mini and a stretchy gold top. I'd stuffed a black lacy bra with old tights and a cheesy red tinsel wig set it all off. After a good long creamy wank I felt that I still needed something more. I took a few saucy phone pics and posted them in an ad on SH. A couple of glasses of wine later and I checked to find a load of winks and some very serious replies. A black lad who lived an hour away sent some lovely pics of his body and impressive looking cock. After my first experience of being blacked I couldn't resist another go and after a few exchanges of messages he was on his way.

I was nervous as anything and my hand was shaking as I put my lippy and mascara on. I'd shaved and showered and had fingered generous amounts of lube up me then popped my buttplug in. I had a couple more glasses of wine and paced around nervously in my stillettos, I even smoked a ciggy, which I haven't done for ages, but was pleased with how ladylike the stub looked with lippy on it as I crushed it out, and then I caught sight of myself in the mirror and hey, I didn't look too bad, long legs, ruby lips, killer heels, very femme. I'd just dabbed a bit of perfume around all the important bits when the doorbell rang.

I held my breath and opened the door. In stepped a tall muscular black lad, early 20s, jogging bottoms, trainees and a hoodie. He looked me up and down, smiled from ear to ear and said 'Hi'. I stepped close and ran my hands down the front of his jogging bottoms. His cock stirred. 'Hi' I said, could I see what you've got for me?'

He came into the living romm, pulled his joggies down and his cock sprang right out in front of us. It was beautiful, dark, more than semi erect, a thick lump of dick and without hesitation I sank to my knees and started gobbling on it. It soon grew rock hard to about 8 inches in my mouth. As I sucked his dark helmet I fondled his heavy balls and gripped his muscular arse to pull him even deeper into my throat. All the time he was groaning to the rhythm of his cock hitting the back of my throat and gagging me, but soon he was murmuring 'take it bitch' as he shagged my mouth and held my head with both hands, forcing his black cock farther down my throat, making tears well up and gag juice run down my chin. It felt uncomfortable but I was feeling totally dominated and starting to really enjoy him being totally in control of me.

He was showing no signs of cumming atall, which was great as far as I was concerned because I wanted much, much more and as I looked up into his eyes with his cock in my mouth and mascara runing down my cheeks I knew he wanted more too. I sat back, pulled aside my knickers, slipped the buttplug out as he rolled a condom on. I squirted some lube in my hand as he lay back on the leather setee and I massaged the lube around his stiff, dark weapon. He pulled my hips around lifted my miniskirt, then tugged the knicks aside as his other hand ran up and down my fishnets. I lowered myself down tentatively, feeling really exposed, and felt the tip of his manhood nuzzling up against me, he rubbed it gently around the ring and I felt his helmet suddenly pop into me. It felt lovely, I started to very slowly ease myself down his length but he had other, more urgent ideas.

He held my shoulders strongly and impaled me straight down onto him. The pain was unbelivable for a min, but after a little while I started to feel him moving right inside me and I started bouncing to meet his hard cock. After some minutes of this we were getting into a nice rhythm and then he pulled me roughly over the coffee table and started fucking me hard and fast from behind. My arse had got well used to his cock by now and I was thrusting back to meet him feeling his heavy balls slapping against me as he took me fully. As he was slamming harder and harder into me I was feeling completely at his mercy, then he grasped both my hands above my head, totally restraining me and started giving me really long vicious thrusts. He must have hit a spot because I began to squirt ropes of cum into my panties, and as my arse contracted around his meat it started him off too.

My cock was still throbbing drops of cum as he pulled out, twisted me around, ripped off the rubber and came hard, straight into my face. I caught the second spurt in my mouth then he wanked a few more wads over my face and my tits.

'Clean it bitch'

I took his softening cock in my mouth and licked it clean. My eyes were stinging as his cum ran down my face. He looked down and laughed at me. 'Nice tight ass bitch', he pulled his bottoms on and just walked right out grinning, leaving me with his cum dripping off my face and my own cum running down my thighs.

I was a right old mess, lippy and mascara everywhere, cum all over me but I felt great :)


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