I thought the wooden walls of that storeroom were going to cave in as he fucked me so hard I could hear it rattling.“Oh Jonathan” I moaned as I felt another orgasm wash over me and my entire body shook with the power of this one and I started to ride him like I was the star bull rider at the rodeo. He matched my every move and pumped his hot shaft in and out of my now drenched pussy that still held him tight. I screamed uncontrollably as sensations I never felt before washed all over me and I never want it to stop.
He grabbed my hair and kissed me hard as he fucked me like there was no tomorrow. He stopped kissing my bruised lips only to tell me “Say it little white girl, tell me you love my fucking big, black cock.” I threw my head back and felt my eyes roll back in my head as I shouted “I love your big, thick, black cock baby, just never stop fucking me.”
He groaned loudly and proceeded to put it on my pussy until I felt as if the whole world was spinning off its axis and I didn’t want it to ever stop. He then put me down but only long enough to turn me around as he entered me from behind and I could hear that sweet sound of cock entering a wet and completely ready pussy. “You like that huh Sophie, I can feel how much your little white pussy love this big black cock.” I was shaking my head yes over and over again as I had temporarily lost my ability to vocalize my feelings as my heart was beating out of my chest. As my eyes flew open in surprise as I felt cum number three coming on, I couldn’t believe this was happening to me. I was not the easiest girl for a man to make cum once, much less three times????
He felt my pussy tightening and pulled out of me and was on his knees behind me as he spread my legs even wider and started eating me from behind. It was a good thing he was holding me up as I lost the capacity to stand on my own two feet anymore. This was too much, I was going to die from the utter pleasure that was ripping through my entire body and making me aware of every pore in my body; he was that good.
Jonathan said, “talk to me baby, tell daddy what you want.” I pulled his head back to where it was just seconds before and he knew without a doubt that I needed his tongue and his hot thick lips sucking on my hot twat, and oh did he oblige. I squeezed my nipples hard and rubbed my fingers in my own wet pussy and caressed my clit. I felt myself cumming but wanted to prolong the pleasure just a little longer but that lasted just seconds as I exploded in his mouth screaming “oh fuck, not again, oh my Goddddddddd.” He threw me down on the work table and pushed his hard cock inside me as we gyrated to a rhythm that had him cumming so hard that we nearly fell off the table.
It was like the earth was spinning even faster now and I was spinning right along with it as waves and waves of sensations rocked my body. I looked down at this big, strong black body that almost completely covered my small white frame and loved the contrast that we made. “Damn” I thought, “if I knew what I was missing I would have found me a black stud a long time ago.” But who had time to think when there were still so much to feel with his heart pumping so hard and his now half-erect cock still inside my happy little pussy. I didn’t want to move, to even breathe as I feel his cock jumping in my pussy as he emptied all that was left in his hot shaft inside me.
I was grinning from ear to ear as the sweat washed over the both of us and the smell of hot sex wafted over the room and into my nostrils. I inhaled it deeply and sighed, but then I heard the unmistaken sound of James’ old truck pulling into the garage. I came back to earth thinking he’s going to come straight to the storeroom to drop off his purchases as he always did. But my lover was quickly on his feet and dressed on no time. He kissed my lips roughly one last time and backed his way out of the storeroom telling me to get dressed while he would keep him distracted long enough for me to get dressed and composed myself before coming out of the storeroom.
When I got to the garage there was no sign of him and James was too busy taking things out of the back of his beat up truck to see that my face was still a little flushed. He asked me if I had met his long-time friend Jonathan and I told him I spoke to him briefly and left it at that. He continued taking things from his truck as I slid back under the truck I was working on with a huge grin on my face as I thought about the unspeakable things I just did with a complete stranger, something I never thought I would have ever done, but would do again in a heartbeat. “Would I see him again?” I thought to myself. Something tells me he would be back for more, and very soon too.