Sarah worked in a restaurant with a black man named Mario. He was attractive and flirty, but she had never dated someone who wasn't white.
"Mario, is it true what they say about black guys?" She asked him one day.
"That we like watermelon?"
She laughed. "No, that you have big cocks."
He raised his eyebrows suggestively. "Wouldn't you like to know?"
She smiled. "I always wondered what it would be like to have sex with a black stud."
"A stud?" He came up to her and asked in a low voice. "You want to know what it's like to fuck a big black cock?" She nodded. "Well why didn't you just ask? I've got one you'll love." He smiled wickedly. "Come over to my place at eight?"
Sarah agreed. She knew he had to be a good lover. She had seen some of his girlfriends meet him after work--beautiful black women who must appreciate what he had.
She dressed for their rendezvous in a tight black dress that showed off her boobs and ass. She pulled up her brown hair and wore her famous "fuck me" heels. I look like a hot white slut, she thought to herself. She was already dripping wet by the time she got to Mario's apartment.
He opened the door and whistled appreciatively. "Wow, all that for me? I can't wait." He led her to the living room and offered her a drink, but she was too excited to do more than take a sip. He sat on the couch beside her and stroked her arm. "Are you ready for this? You know what they say about going black."