I moan as he enters me slowly. He's being so gentle with me. I usually hate it when guys fuck me soft and slow, but this white man is making me feel so good right now. It turns me on even more that he's a lot older than me. I'm 19 and he's 36. We met online. We went out to dinner and talked for bit, and then he brought me back to his house and began to undress me.
"How does that feel..." he whispers in my ear, pushing an inch more of his 9 inch cock inside me. I shudder and moan again, wrapping my fingers in his dark hair.
"Mmm that feels so good, Bryan," I moan. I desperately want him to be rough with me. This is my first time having any sort of sexual encounter with an older man, especially with a cock his size. It's so big and thick and it's driving me crazy already and he hasn't even really started fucking me.
Bryan spreads my legs wider apart. I watch as he kisses up my right thigh to the tips of my toes, and then starts to suck on my big toe while looking into my eyes. He knows I'm not into that-I told him at dinner and he laughed-but he is. The fact that he knows I don't like it really turns me on and I find myself begging him, "Please Bryan... fuck me hard baby."
He takes his mouth off of my toe and smiles seductively at me. "You sure you can handle it?" His eyes wander all over my dark, teenage body in pure ecstasy. I blush.
"I can handle it, I promise."