Black Sex for White Women Ch. 21

I am Max Wender, a black citizen, 29 years old, of Kenyan origin, and what interests readers here is the not insignificant and precious treasure that I possess between my legs, as a sexual tool.

It is 8.6 inches of a thick, dark snake, with a voluminous head. And an equally blackish container containing two enormous balls with a capacity for prolonged and abundant shots that enable me to claim records.

It is a treasure, as I said, that has been well and widely used and continually supplies me with beautiful and financially generous owners of white pussies who have already become addicted or who want to try a magnificent black cock for the first time.

And then, they choose the best.

And the best is mine.

Sorry, but one must always tell the truth. It is really mine, without a doubt.

I discovered this power and started using my powerful instrument very early on.

It was ten years ago. In the building where I worked there was a week, in my second job.

I wasn't a virgin, but I hadn't had regular sexual performance yet. I had only had casual sex with two girls and a few prostitutes.

The news about my big dick spread quickly from the first day, when I used the men's bathroom in the presence of other users. At first among my male colleagues and only within the company. But soon it spread to the guys from other companies in the building and almost immediately it started to be talked about among the women also.

I became a celebrity in the building. Everyone looked at me curiously and pointed at me.

On Friday, when I left work, in the lobby of the building, a redhead who was one inch taller than me, pretty, with beautiful legs on display in a short skirt, smiled at me and said hello. She worked at another company, I had seen her around before. Was married.

I responded with hello too and sorry likewise.

Would in that, because although she was an attractive, desirable woman who pleased me, I had no intention of harassing her and I didn't know how to do it, since I was still inexperienced.

I didn't need to. She took the initiative.

And what she said after the hello surprised me.

"So you're the famous Wender from the fifth floor," she said, keeping her beautiful, pleasant and friendly smile.

Famous? Me? That kind of greeting left me confused. But she knew very well why she said that. And soon, I would understand too.

"I'm Shirley, head of the finance department at My Home Furniture, on the tenth floor," she added.

As we left the building, it would have been time to say goodbye, but that wasn't the case.

"There's a bar on the corner, can we have a beer there, Max?" the beautiful Shirley invited me, adopting the intimate and friendly manner she had begun when she introduced herself by her first name.

I had no choice except to follow her.

Between sips of stout, she told me her age, 34; spoke about her nine-year marriage, with a 7-year-old daughter, and revealed a lot about her intimacy and the real purpose of that invitation.

Four years ago, she had had a sexual relationship with a black partner. The first black man she had slept with.

He was, as I soon became, a black man who specialized in satisfying white pussies, filling them with his voluminous cock, stretching them and making them addicted to black sex, the real fuck, capable of providing intense and powerful orgasms to white women having their hungry pussies enlarged by dark snacks of large girth.

This guy, a cynical and amoral fucker of white married women, gave the redhead Shirley a sex and erotic pleasure she had never known, through the absolute contrast of their bodies and the enormous volume of cock that hit her until then delicate pussy firm and hard.

She told me, there at the bar, leaving me quite excited and interested, that she had never had a cock hitting her delicate sexual orifice so deep, so hard and so thick. That it was very dilated and made her a true lover of black cocks. Especially the big ones. And voluminous ones.

She had a second experience with a black cock shortly after. And she was looking forward to a third.

Then she heard about me. And my so big black cock.

He asked if my sex instrument was really as big as they said.

"Eight point six inches!? Is that true!? A lion!? A gorilla!?" Shirley was really excited. And she got even more excited when I confirmed it. Eight point six in official and confirmed measurement. 22 centimeters in another measurement.

"All dark?"

"Really black. And thick", I reaffirmed.

I didn't add or inform him that he had never entered a white pussy. Only black ones.

That, after all, was just a detail. A small detail that didn't interest her.

It interested me, who was about to meet my first white pussy.

"That's amazing. And do you know how to use that thing?" she asked me, full of mischief.

"Well, I've had a little sex, but I'm young, still inexperienced," I admitted sincerely.

"There's no such thing as inexperience with a dick of that caliber, it's just lack of use. And lack of use is easy to fix," she said, smiling at me, using mechanics' language as metaphors.

"We can increase your experience and satisfy my erotic desires. It's still only five thirty in the afternoon. We can go to a motel, you give me that giant blackness you have between the legs and we'll both cum a lot," she said, explicitly, now in vulgar language.

I was stunned, I hadn't expected such a quick and explicit approach from a married white woman I had just met.

But she wanted to and knew how to do things.

She paid for the two beers that we had consumed, took me to the parking lot where her car was. We went in and minutes later we arrived at the motel.

The redhead hugged me, pressed her body tightly against mine and kissed me. A kiss on the mouth, with our tongues twisting.

She started taking off her clothes and I took mine off too.

Dress, bra, panties, everything went to the floor. She was excited, got naked, I saw her well-shaped body, firm breasts, her pussy with reddish hair.

She saw my cock, and went crazy. She grabbed it with both hands.

"Oooohhhh, I've never seen anything so big!", she exclaimed. And she stroked, caressed, kissed and tried to put the head of my cock in her mouth.

It was huge, but she took it in her mouth, swallowed it, sucked it. And she put the shaft of my cock, as much as it would fit, in her mouth. Which was wide open.

She took my black cock deep down her throat.

And sucked greedily.

She gave me a delicate blowjob for five or ten minutes, until she lay down on the bed, spread her legs wide and said, "Come on, fuck me! Penetrate me and enlarge my intimate orifice with that giant black monster".

I quickly lay down on top of her and began to penetrate her. That was my first act as the expert in white pussies that I soon became.

The experience was fascinating and magnificent.

Shirley was a whore, or at least she acted like one. She screamed, moaned, whispered. As my cock went up and down, hitting her redheaded cunt hard, she begged, pleaded, "ooohhh fuck me! Enlarge my cunt. Tear it open!" and other incredible, incomprehensible or unpublishable sounds.

It was my first fuck with Shirley. And with a white cunt.

I fucked her with the vigor of youth and the overwhelming force of unbridled lust. My cock went in and out of her pussy hard, making her scream more and more.

"Ooohh fuck! Don't stop! Don't stop! Harder! Fuck me! Tear me apart!" Shirley begged, excited, with her legs wide open and forcing her pussy up, to make me thrust harder and hurt more.

There were countless minutes of my thick, black cock going in and out of her redheaded pussy. Wild fucking, black male, white female.

She had orgasms. And I came. I gave one final thrust, buried my cock deep, moving her uterus and shot, expelling several loads of thick, dense semen. I fucked, fucked and flooded her pussy with my cum.

We both relaxed, released our bodies on the soft mattress and rested, exhausted from the wild sex in which my black cock stretched that delicious white pussy even more.

"For a boy, you're still a very good fucker and you have the biggest cock I've ever seen. You didn't go all the way in, but you almost ruined me. I want it again, you can fuck me whenever you want," she said, kissing me tenderly, running her hand all over my black body and feeling my still semi-rigid, not completely flaccid cock.

Shirley and I were lovers for several months, I always fucked her bareback.

And when I came, shooting my shots of liquid seed inside her, she begged, pleaded, screamed, "oooohhhh for God! ... ooohhh please cum a lot! Make me a baby! I need one, I want a black son!" and other phrases along the same lines.

Of course, with the repetition of the fucks, weekly, for a few months, always shooting huge loads of sperm inside her, the slut got pregnant. Shirley got pregnant with me. She was happy, told her friends and after the birth, she proudly showed off her black girl.

As I said, it happened ten years ago. My first experience with a white pussy. A complete experience. And a successful one. I fucked the white woman, released my seeds inside her and inseminated her.

I became famous, my prestige among women grew in the company, many wanted to try the delicious little monster that is my huge cock. I have fucked several women in all these years and impregnated half a dozen. I am a famous and sought-after black fucker.

Women come to me. Husbands bring their wives to receive my cock and my semen. An unusual but pleasant erotic situation. Which always keeps me with a great supply of delicious and insatiable white pussies.

Today I told you about my adventure with Shirley. The first one. I will return soon, telling you about others.