Christy Fucked a Thug
Copyright© 2019 by jmikeusl
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Christy explains her first sexual encounter with a black thug in Valdosta, Georgia
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Consensual Heterosexual True Story Interracial Black Male White Female Cream Pie First
My first experiance having sex with the thug changed me. I really had no desire to fuck white men. I wanted to call my thug lover the next day but held back. A few days later he called me. I was so happy to hear his voice. He asked me if we could meet this afternoon. He asked me if it was okay if he brought a friend. I paused and said okay but I was not promising anything for his friend. He said that was cool.
Driving over that afternoon, I thought about my mom and how I knew she would be so hurt if she found out I was a slut. And if she knew I was having sex with some black guy I met up town, a thug!, she’d really be upset. I then remembered how it felt when his dick went inside me. How could it feel that good? Why hadn’t the white guys dick felt that good inside me? Yes there were a different in the sizes of their dicks but was that really it? My pussy was now feeling hot. I really could feel the urge inside me, wanting to feel him inside me again. I focused on that and forgot about mom.
When I walked in my thug lover was already nude. I really looked at his dick this time. It was big. I hadn’t really thought about the first time we fucked, but wow, it was big. And so black. It was more black than the rest of his skinny body. Soon I was on my back, my legs spread, that hot feeling of his dick going inside me, I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of my pussy being filled and opened up. Wow, it was so good. So good I didn’t even care how sweaty he smelled, or how his breath was dank.
His kisses deep, his dick moving so nice, so deep too. My orgasms were strong and I really needed them I let my thug have his way with me. He came in me on top of me, he came in me doggy style too. We both just collapsed and layed together. I was so content, my pussy still pulsating from my strong orgasms. We both then rested, I lay my hand on his chest and held his dick. I thought about my best friend Nicole. What if she saw me here, now. She would be so shocked. I wish i could tell her, but having sex with a thug, a thug with no job, would be gross to her and she would tell me not to do it again. I know this is gross and slutty, but isn’t my happiness important? I think so. I have a nice body and I want to enjoy it. I thought it best no one ever know. My secret.
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