I got out of David's car slowly and still trembling with excitement. With a smile on his face as he opened his apartment door I could tell he knew I wanted him badly. I wanted him now in every way possible. Our teasing game had finally come to an end. And so did my adventure with Caucasian love.
The moment I stepped in his apartment and he closed the door behind me I dropped to my knees and crawled to him before he could turned around completely. Maybe it was my drunken haze, my curiosity, or my extreme horniness that made me become so bold at that moment. Something I wasn't before. As he stood before me dressed in his designer black dress suit and looking down at me with his dark blue eyes, I grabbed hold of his pants and unzipped him quickly. Didn't take the time to unbutton him or loosen his belt buckle. I gently and carefully pulled him out of his boxer slit and zipper opening. The size of him amazed me. Nothing what I had imagined. 8 inches of pure perfection. I wanted to admire it, taste it, and feel it. None of the few black men of my past could compare. I held it in my hands. Licked the head of his swollen cock slowly. Savoring its appetizing taste. He smiled and gave a low moan. Not from pleasure, but from his approval. I ran my tongue down his cock to his balls. Caressing and sucking them with my mouth. Then back along every inch of his gorgeous cock. Leaving my mark with saliva.
Still with our met I could feel his hands in my hair. Tightening with each lick I gave. The moment I reached the head and opened my mouth he shoved his cock down my throat. At first I found it hard to breath causing a gagging reaction. However, I quickly managed to handle it and enjoy it. He was controlling me now. His throbbing cock pounded my mouth slowly with great force.
"That's it, baby. Suck my cock like a good girl." He said in a low tone. My mouth grabbed his cock tighter. I ran my tongue against his movement. His sweet pre-cum coated the back of my throat.
I could feel my juices dripping down my legs. Having his cock in my mouth excited me. So much that with one hand I reached between my legs and rubbed my clit.
"Stop! The only thing I want you to do is suck my cock." Although his tone was still low there was power in it. I stopped in compliance but began to grab hold of his cock and stroke him slowly. With his free hand he removed mine, "Just suck this cock the way I want you to."
He fucked my mouth harder in the attempt to punish me. Moaning each time his cock hit the back of my throat. My grip on it became tighter between my lips and my clit began to throb. Making me want to suck him more in order to reach another orgasm. I wanted to taste his cum at the same time.
"Oh, baby! Suck it!" He leaned hard against the door and began to force my head down on him harder and faster, "Fuck!"
His balls began to hit my chin. Pounding it hard. His grab released my head. Without hesitation I sucked his cock hungrily. One hand caressed his tightened balls and the other stroked his enormous cock tightly. Watching his expression I sucked and licked his cock until I could feel his increasing throb in my mouth. My legs began to tremble and the slow feel of my juices became an overwhelming large flow. I was cumming uncontrollably. In that one moment he grabbed my hair again. Pulling me off him without cumming.