This is a little erotica dedicated to those that appreciate interracial cuckolding. It is not for everyone, and if it is not for you, spare yourself some time and spare me the trolling. But, if it is for you, I hope you enjoy my little writing.
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Honey, I want you to pull down your pants while you are reading this and pull out your tiny little cock. It is tiny, after all. I know I have told you before that you were average sized, but I just didn't want to hurt your feelings. But the fact is, your lack of length and width never really did it for me. Sure, there were times that I came while we made love, but if I am being honest, I was thinking about other men - men with big cocks - who fucked me and gave me full body, toe-curling orgasms. But if I am being fully honest, and I think our relationship should be based on honesty, having sex with such a tiny little dick has always left me wanting more.
In college, I dated other men, and they all had bigger dicks than you. Some were just above average, but some were very well hung. The biggest cock I had back then was about ten inches and very thick. Unfortunately, he was young, and sex with him would get uncomfortable after a few minutes. But lately, when we are in bed together, I have longed to feel that big cock inside me once again. That night, when I screamed in ecstasy, I was really thinking about his big dick inside my tight pussy.
While I tell you this story, why don't you stroke that tiny dicklet.
That next morning, I had to take off because of that leak in the kitchen sink. I called our plumber, and he sent out one of his assistants. They always have such a wide time window, so I didn't think about changing out of my babydoll when I opened the front door to see if the newspaper was still in the driveway. You can imagine how surprised I was to see this strapping young black man walking up the steps. My nipples were hard in the cool morning air, and I'm sure he got a good view of my body, as my nightie was rather sheer. But when I saw how built he was, I wasn't thinking about how he could see my naked body, I just wanted him inside. He didn't let on about how I was dressed, he was very professional as I invited him into our home and led him into the kitchen.
It only took a few minutes for him to fix the leak, and he felt bad about having to charge us for the visit. When I saw that he had to invoice us for a full hour, I told him that, since it only took a few minutes, it was only fair that he stayed for the remaining hour. He smiled, then he asked me what he would be doing over the next hour. My heart beat fast as I reached down to the immense bulge in his pants and I asked him, show me your pipe.