He was tall dark and handsome in every way imaginable, the guy I met while I was out and about the other night with some friends. There was something about the way that his pants fit him that made me think I just needed to be in them! He was sweet enough to invite me back to his place the next night, said he would even cook me dinner. Chivalrous, a quality that is rarely seen these days. So when I showed up at his place I was looking my very best, even brought a nice bottle of red wine with me, a gift for the host of the evening.

His apartment smelled like a home cooked meal, and was decorated beautifully. I searched the walls for signs of his family, and there were none. Someone with this good of taste had to either be married, or gay. The night went on perfectly, just as you would imagine in any romantic novel. When he got up he grabbed the side of my face and embraced me in a rather passionate kiss. Our tongues danced around with each other. It was actually quite nice. He moved his hands down my chest to my tits. This was becoming more than just the adult chat we were engaged in before.

As out breathing both began to deepen, he swooped me up into his arms and carried me into his room. His bed was soft and comfortable. He pulled down my skirt and removed my panties. Spreading my legs he began to eat my pussy like it was the finest dessert. I whispered arching my back and curling my toes into his blanket. He grabbed onto my ass and scooted me closer to his face, diving right into my sweet honey pot.

As he caught his breath he laid back on the bed and began to remove his pants. That is when I saw it, the reason why he was still single, his big black cock! It was huge, so big that only a pro like me would be able to handle it. With my love of fetish phone sex, I knew all about BBC, and just looking at it was enough to make me cum! I needed to taste him, feel every inch of his giant black rod fill any space available in my mouth and throat. That seemed to be just what he had in mind too! Turning me onto my back he face fucked the back of my throat like I was his little whore.

I still was not satisfied, I wanted to feel more of him. In fact, I needed it! That was what he had in mind as well. Grabbing me by the hips he spun me around so that I was on all fours right in front of him. He knew just how to work that cock to, using it to taunt the entrance to my soaking wet cunt. He gripped onto my hips firmly and began to plow into me. Fucking me nice and hard till I came all over his cock. He pulled out turning me around and coating my face with his gigantic load. Thick, white, salty cum right from his giant black balls. All he could ask me was if this was something a sweet adult phone chat babe like me did all the time. Boy did he have me underestimated.

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