I watched from the chair in the corner while Jamal lined up that thick black monster against my girlfriend's soaked pussy. Lisa was on all fours on the bed, ass up, face buried in the sheets, and she moaned loud the second the fat head pushed past her lips. "Fuck, it's so big," she gasped, but she didn't pull away. She pushed back instead, greedy for more. Jamal grabbed her hips and drove in slow, letting every inch stretch her open. That huge black cock disappeared inside her one thick inch at a time until his heavy balls rested against her clit. Lisa's whole body shook. Her cunt was dripping down his shaft already.
I had set this up weeks ago. We had talked about it in bed, her fingers working her clit while I described a real man with a real cock taking her. She came hard just hearing the words. When Jamal showed up at our door, tall, dark, and already half hard in his jeans, she didn't hesitate. She dropped to her knees right there in the living room and pulled him out. The size made her eyes go wide. She licked the head, then tried to suck it, gagging when it hit the back of her throat. Spit ran down her chin and onto her tits. I sat on the couch stroking myself, watching my girlfriend worship that huge black cock like she was starving for it.
He fucked her face for a while, hands in her hair, using her mouth. Then he bent her over the bed and spread her open. Now he was balls deep and starting to thrust. Every stroke made wet, filthy sounds as her pussy gripped him. Lisa kept moaning, "God yes, fuck me with that big black dick." Her voice was hoarse. Jamal slapped her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint and picked up speed. The bed creaked. Her tits swung under her. I could see her cunt lips stretched tight around his thickness every time he pulled back. She was creaming all over him.
I stood up and moved closer so I could see better. Lisa looked back at me, eyes glassy with lust. "He's splitting me open, baby. It feels so fucking good." Jamal reached under her and rubbed her clit while he pounded her. She came hard, legs shaking, pussy pulsing around that huge black cock. He didn't stop. He kept driving into her through the orgasm, making her scream into the mattress. When she finally went limp, he pulled out and flipped her onto her back. Her legs fell open wide. Her pussy was red and swollen, juices running down to her ass. Jamal climbed between her thighs and sank back in with one long thrust.
He fucked her missionary, deep and steady, grinding his pelvis against her clit on every stroke. Lisa wrapped her legs around his waist and clawed at his back. "Don't stop, don't stop," she begged. Her second orgasm hit faster. Her whole body arched off the bed and she squirted a little around his cock. Jamal groaned, low and rough, and started slamming harder. The sound of skin slapping skin filled the room. I was jerking off fast now, watching my girlfriend get used by that massive black dick she clearly needed.
Jamal pulled out just before he came. He stroked that huge black cock a few times and shot thick ropes across Lisa's stomach and tits. Some landed on her face. She licked her lips, tasting him, and smiled up at me like she had just won something. He wiped the head of his cock on her thigh, leaving a wet smear, then stepped back. Lisa lay there panting, covered in cum, pussy still twitching. I moved in and slid inside her. She was loose and slick from being stretched so wide. It only took a few strokes before I emptied into her, mixing my load with the mess already there.
Later, after Jamal left, Lisa curled up against me in bed. Her pussy was sore and she kept touching it, smiling. "We have to do that again," she whispered. "I want that huge black cock in my girlfriend again soon." I kissed her and told her it was already arranged for next weekend. She fell asleep with my fingers still inside her, both of us knowing this was only the beginning.
