She told me straight up on our third date. No hesitation, no sugarcoating. "I love black cock," she said, looking me dead in the eye over drinks. "Big, thick, black cock. The kind that stretches me out and makes me scream." My own dick twitched in my pants. I asked if she was serious. She nodded, took a sip of her beer, and added, "If we're gonna keep fucking, you need to know. I crave it. The color, the size, the way it owns my pussy."
That night I fucked her hard, but all I could picture was her taking something bigger and darker. We started talking about it during sex. She'd ride me and moan about how she'd love a real black bull to split her open while I watched. Her dirty talk got filthier every time. "Imagine him slamming that huge cock in me, filling me up with cum while you jerk off like a little bitch." I'd blow my load every single time.
We made it happen a month later. I found a guy online who matched what she wanted: tall, muscular, with a cock that looked like it belonged in porn. We met him at a hotel. She wore a short black dress, no panties underneath. The second he walked in she dropped to her knees. She unzipped him right there in the middle of the room and pulled out that thick, veiny black cock. It was already half-hard and still bigger than mine fully erect. She wrapped both hands around it and started licking the head like she was starving.
"Fuck yes," she whispered. "This is what I need." She sucked him deep, gagging when it hit the back of her throat, spit running down her chin. He grabbed her hair and fucked her face while I sat on the bed watching, cock in my hand. She looked up at him with watery eyes and kept taking it. When he pulled out she turned to me, strings of saliva connecting her lips to his dick. "See how much I love it?"
He bent her over the bed and yanked her dress up. Her pussy was already dripping. He rubbed that fat black cockhead up and down her slit, teasing her. She pushed back, trying to get it inside. "Please," she begged. "Shove it in me." He did. One slow, relentless thrust and he buried half of it. She screamed into the sheets. Her legs shook as he worked the rest in, stretching her pussy wider than I'd ever seen.
He started pounding her. Hard, deep strokes that made her ass ripple every time his hips slapped against her. She kept moaning "black cock, black cock, fuck me with that black cock." I stroked myself in time with his thrusts, watching her cunt grip him like it never gripped me. Her juices coated his shaft and ran down her thighs. He reached under and rubbed her clit while he fucked her and she came hard, body jerking, pussy clenching around him.
They switched positions. She climbed on top and sank down on that monster dick, taking every inch until her ass rested on his balls. She rode him like she was possessed, grinding and bouncing, tits bouncing in his face. He sucked on her nipples and slapped her ass, telling her what a slut she was for black cock. She agreed, yelling it out. "I'm a slut for black cock! I love it! Don't stop!"
He flipped her onto her back, legs over his shoulders, and drilled her deep. The bed slammed against the wall. She came again, squirting around his cock, soaking the sheets. He pulled out, flipped her onto all fours, and slammed back in. This time he didn't hold back. He fucked her like he owned her, grunting with every thrust. She reached back and spread her ass cheeks so he could go even deeper. When he finally came he buried himself to the hilt and pumped load after load into her. Cum leaked out around his cock and down her legs.
She wasn't done. She made him stay hard and fucked him again while I watched from the chair, stroking out another load. By the end of the night she was a mess: hair wild, makeup smeared, pussy swollen and leaking cum. She looked at me with a satisfied smile and said, "Told you I love black cock."
We see him regularly now. Sometimes just the two of them, sometimes I join. Every time she gets that same hungry look the second his pants come down. She still fucks me, but it's different. She always says my cock feels nice, but black cock is what she craves. And I let her have it because watching her lose herself to it is the hottest thing I've ever seen. She comes home sore, stretched, and full of cum, and I get to hear every filthy detail while I fuck her used pussy. That's our life now, and neither of us wants it any other way.
