There I was going North on the highway for an hour and fifteen minutes. A long way just to see a black virgin, but oh well. I was in love with him and thats all that mattered. So I drove in the pouring rain all the way up there to see him and maybe get some black dick, which I had wanted for over a year!
He was my baby boo and the first black guy I have ever dated, not the first black guy I've fucked but the first one I dated. We were in love.
So I pulled up to his town house and called him up, "Baby, I'm outside."
He meet me at the door and lead me in out of the rain. I took my jacket off to show a lot cut shirt with my breast peeking over the top. I felt his eyes travel my body from my tight blue jeans to my chest and to my face. His eyes were full of approval.
"Baby..." he whispered as he took me into his arms and kissed my lips softly. "I love you."
I smiled and kissed him back, "I love you too."
He then took my hand and lead me up the stairs to his room. I sat down on his bed and approved of it quickly. It was nice and soft and great for bouncing. He sat down beside me and pushed me back softly.
His black hands carressing my soft white skin. "I'm nervous." he said to me.
"Don't be," I whispered back getting caught in the moment. I kissed him again, more passionatly than the last time. Softly I bit his lower lip and his groan sounded like music to my ears. My pussy was already throbbing and I hadn't even been in his house for 10 min.
