My first time with a black man

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I was wandering through the local gay bathhouse, looking for a cock. Just coming from the darkroom area, where I did not get lucky, I was craving for sexual pleasure. I needed it badly. I saw a black man sitting in front of the sauna, looking a bit lost. I got really excited. Never have I seen a black man in this bathhouse. The only thing I wanted now, was his thick manhood to pound me, fuck me. I approached him, leaned down to his ear and whispered: “Do you want to fuck?”

I was young by that time, 20 years old, with long hair, a little bit of a femboy, who just wanted to submit to older men. I had a slim stature, but with a well rounded ass.

The black man briefly nodded. He followed me into the cruising area. Wanting his cock so badly, I entered the next best private cabin. Entering the cabin, he dropped his towel and revealed his stick of joy. It was the biggest one I have had so far, not one of those absurdly large black cocks you always see in porn, but still long and thick enough to shake my mind with desire. We got straight into it. No deep, passionate kissing, just me, getting on my knees, his johnson in front of my face. I took it into my right hand and slid my lips over his tip. I was so aroused, I sucked his dick like lollipop, moaning with joy. My left hand was caressing his ass. God, he had such a muscular ass. I was being very creative, licking first with my tongue all across his shaft, then taking all of it into my greedy mouth. I looked up to him submissively. Moaning, he pressed my had against him. I gagged a little. God, I loved that feeling of him controlling me. I grabbed my own dick, which was dripping with precum. But I did not want to come yet. I started to lubricate and widen myself by putting first one, two and finally three fingers in me. My black lover rolled a condom over his hard manhood. I turned my back towards him, kneeling. Like a bitch.

“Go slow first”, I told him.  He pressed his cock against me. I tried to widen up even more in order to receive his joystick.  He fucked me gently, his hand around my waist. Moaning, I laid hand on myself. Moving my hips in the rythm of his movements, I could influence the depth of penetration. “Fuck me harder”. He started to pound me with force, God, I was heaven, it felt so gorgeous, his big cock stimulating me from the very inside of my body, the feel of submission and being dominated. I engaged in some ridiculous dirty talk, “I love your cock inside my ass”, “Fuck me, I am your bitch”, but it turned me on, so I came.

I will not bore anyone with post-coital details no one cares about, so the story ends here. Leave a comment.

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