So my friends are quite big black cock lovers; you could call them big black cock worshippers, even. 

Since the last time all three of us spoke, Emma has joined the ranks of big black cock worshippers.

Last time I talked to Emma and Natalie, Natalie was having a big black cock debate with Emma. Natalie had pointed out that black guys always satisfy. Plus, she argued, black guys are always better than white guys. For example, even if the black guy and white guy had the same size cock, the black guy always took better care of his lady, making sure she orgasmed. White guys, according to Natalie, just did their own thing and demanded that you cum. 

During that argument, Emma argued there was no difference. Instead, she argued, Natalie just had a bad run with white guys. She claimed Natalie and I were big black cock worshippers. When I spoke up, I said I would experiment on it. For science.

Of course, I decided to experiment by sleeping around.  (Look, when you have a skill set, you use it. And sleeping around is my specialty.) 

After my findings (black dudes were better), Emma refused to believe without her own trial. Not one to do things half-assed, Emma went on two gangbangs. 

And that report is what we gathered back together to talk about. 

Natalie and I didn’t bother betting. We knew the answer- of course, she had a better time with the black guys. But we wisely stayed quiet, letting Emma speak about her adventures over wine in my apartment. 

Emma’s Story

Emma took a big drink of wine to start, resting her feet (stockings worn) on my futon. “Ok, so first,” she began. She moved a pillow into her lap to keep us from seeing her panties, as her skirt was too short to sit cross-legged. She continued. “I’m going to start by saying you were both right.” 

“Big of you.” I filled up her glass as a reward. Unsurprisingly, she finished the glass in a swig. “So the white guys, I had about 4 of them. When I arrived, they were all super greedy and jealous.” 

I filled up her wine again and Natalie shook her head knowingly. Emma scowled. “None of them wanted to share, so I kept getting thrown around. At one point, they pulled on my hair to move my head and body closer to their cock.” To emphasize her next point, Emma leaned forward. “I was already getting fucked by two guys, and sucking on the third. I could not move.” 

“So it hurt,” I allotted. 

“Sounds like a bunch of drunken frat boys.” As Emma told her story, Natalie tried her best not to say too much, drinking her own wine. “Did you even come?” 

Emma’s scowl told us all we needed to know. Nevertheless, she explained. “In short, no. One of them kept shouting in my ear to come, and another kept demanding that I feel good. Nobody even played with my clit. And yeah, while it was a little nice to be used…” she trailed off. 

“Would have been nice to come, huh?” I asked.

Emma drank her wine down, emptying the glass.

Emma’s Story, Continued

“So this is what turned me into one of you big black cock worshippers, ok? I had another fivesome. Four black guys.” She waved her hands. “Big cocks. Almost too big for me, right? I’ve got–” she frowned. Before Natalie and I could politely suggest anything, Emma removed her pillow and showed us her undies. “I’m a little tight. Really, I’m super tight. It’s a tiny little hole.” 

“All the better to stretch you with,” Natalie murmured under her breath.

However, Emma didn’t catch what Natalie said and continued. “They lubed me up. Then they asked how I was doing. And more importantly, they took their time and gave me several orgasms before they even entered me.” 

All of a sudden, her panties sported a wet spot. As she kept speaking, the spot continued growing. Similarly, her face grew redder and her motions more excited. “I didn’t even hurt afterward, they were so gentle. Like, in the moment, they were powerful and rough and held me down. But it was about me the whole time as much as it was them.” 

“And man, did they fill me up,” she added dreamily. Her eyes fluttered almost closed. At the same time, her hips began to grind, probably reliving the memory.  

Natalie and I shared knowing glances with each other, smiling. “Well,” I began. “Another one joins the ranks of big black cock worshippers, huh?” 

At that, Emma started and threw a pillow in my direction. Natalie laughed as my wine went all over the floor. 

But we did agree to engage in a three-girl orgy soon. So, look forward to that update!! 

 

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