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I fucking love being a black guys bitch. I love laying on my back with my legs spread wide open waiting for him to slide the head of his big long black dick into my white boy pussy. I love to grab his black ass cheeks and pull him slowly inch by inch deeper and deeper until I can feel his balls smashed up against me. And then I whisper in his ear, I want you to fuck me hard. And I tell him I want to feel him shooting his cum inside me.
I was at my gym a few weeks ago, I confessed to one of my black workout buddies, Marshall, that I found myself having a hardon dream one morning - remembering a coed I fucked in college who had a fine, warm, gripping pussy. Marshall invited himself over to my place later that night. His black cock - especially when he laid it down over mine - reminded me why I gave up tits and pussy by fucking me and proving that there really is no more masculinity left in me and that hard black cock had removed my masculinity forever.
