It was your typical Saturday afternoon in October and there you are in the middle of the busy airport. This was the first time you have done anything like this. You never thought that your pussy would convince you mind to do something that you've only thought about. Being from a small town, you've always had this desire to know what it was like to be fucked by a big, black dick. You are dressed nicely, a tight short-sleeved sweater, with matching skirt, no panties.
As you scan the airport, you notice me; I am holding one singe white rose. Can this be true, your pussy has been dripping every since you boarded the plane. You never thought this day would get here. You eyes scan me from head-to-to before zeroing in on what you have been craving these last few months. As I walk toward you, you mouth starts to water as you think about having the "majicsnake" in your mouth. The closer you get, you notice the bulge in my jeans. As I look into those green eyes, your pussy gets wetter. How can this good-looking guy make me feel this way? I've never felt like this before, you say to yourself as I introduce myself to you. You see my lips move but you don't hear the words, you are wondering what it's going to feel like when my lips kiss both sets of your lips.
"Hello," I say in a hushed yet sexy voice, as I gently kiss your hand. "HHHH Hi, I'm, I usually don't do this, but I just had to see what it's like to be with a black man," you tell me with your hands still trembling. I stand there, thinking, trying to decide what to do or say next. You want me as much as I want you, but neither of us wants to rush things. After all you have been curious about black men for as long as you can remember but you have never acted upon it until now.
I ask if you would like to get something to eat as we head to the parking lot. Still feeling quite nervous, you just nod your head. When we get to the "Beast," my black Suburban, I open the door for you. You start to get in and then turn and kiss my lips. As we stand there, I can feel your body still trembling. With me looking down and you looking up, our eyes meet. I can tell that you are still a bit nervous but I also see the sparkle in your eyes. You are ready for a new adventure. The conversation is light; you are intrigued by the "Spiderman" seat covers. We talk about my fascination with "Spiderman as we fight the traffic. There seems to be more drivers than usual on the road today, so we decide to stop to eat. As we head into the restaurant, you are still clutching the white rose that I gave you at the airport. As the waitress is leading us to our table, you remind me of a conversation that we once had. The one about me playing with your pussy as we are waiting to be served. So I ask the waitress for a nice table in the back. No soon has the waitress taken our order, you look at me with those lusty green eyes and tell me that you aren't wearing panties. I guess that's my cue.
We start a lively conversation. "I'm glad I decided to come, I almost changed my mind, I didn't know if I could go through with it," you tell me.
I scoot my chair close and let my hand drop into your lap. Lifting your skirt, I let my hand run along the inside of your thighs. You spread you legs slightly to give me better access to your sweet pussy. As my hand creeps closer and closer to its target, your heart begins to beat faster and faster. I insert my finger into your pussy and the juices start to flow. You cross your legs trapping my hand. When I look at you, you are licking your lips. Just as I bend over to kiss you, the waitress is back to deliver our order.
As I move closer to you, the aroma of your pussy fills the air. You wonder if anyone else can smell your desire. Just then the waitress returns. You can sense that she knows what's going on. She looks down and with a smile asks if she can be of anymore service. You nervously nod "NO." Before leaving, she gives you her card and tells you to call or we need anything else. Looking at me, you ask, "Are you sure we won't get caught again?" I answer with a smile and say who cares. We finish our dinner without any further interruptions. The sexual desire between us is such that we decide to spend the night in Portland instead of making the two hour drive to my house. We check into a nice hotel for the night.
Once in the room, we embrace and slowly take our clothes off. You are quivering like a leaf. I wrap my arms around you and started fondling your ass. You tell me that you have never been kissed like that before, and it felt so good. You can feel my hard cock straining against my pants, so you undo my zipper.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing, I just haven't ever seen a cock that huge!"
"Don't worry baby, I'll be gentle."
