Leah Rubin Story 2 Experimentation

For the next few weeks after sleeping with Yusuf, all Leah could think about was black cock. She thought about it at work, she thought about it on the public transport. When she saw a black guy on the tram, she immediately started wondering: how big could his dick be? Could he give her one of those mind-blowing orgasms that she received from Yusuf?

She thought about black cock while cooking dinner and she thought about black cock while taking a shower. She fantasized about black cock while masturbating and she thought about it while fucking her husband.

Lately she has asked Daniel to turn off the lights more often so she could imagine that she was sleeping with a black guy. However, turning off the lights could not make her husband's white penis grow bigger, and Leah felt more and more unsatisfied -- not just because of the lack of diversity in bed, but because she felt that after Yusuf had stretched her out so wonderfully, she would not be able to go back to small-dicked white men.

She knew that her all-consuming lust for black cock would cause her to spread her legs for another black man soon. She just didn't know who it was going to be.

It just so happened that her next lover would be a man who has been eyeing her for a while -- a ripped black guy at her gym who often smiled at Leah when they worked out at the same time. Leah was a regular at this fitness room, where she usually worked out for an hour or two, and she often saw this muscular black guy working out. His dark biceps bulged beneath his tight T-shirt, and through his shorts she could clearly see the outline of his sizable phallus.

Before Yusuf, she had always been able to control herself, mostly because she didn't feel sexy enough to flirt with him after a two-hour workout. But now something changed: she felt she didn't want to die without feeling this man's ebony rod inside her.

About two weeks after her memorable hookup with Yusuf, she was at her gym, halfway into her early morning workout routine, when she noticed the man step in. The dark patches under his armpits showed that obviously he had been training before. Leah continued with her cardio routine, determined not to lose sight of the black guy.

There were not a lot of people at the gym, and after half an hour or so, only they remained. When she finally saw that the guy was getting ready to leave, she waited a few minutes before following him into the men's locker room.

The room was empty, and she could hear the water running; the black man must have already left for the bathroom. This was her moment, she thought, as she quickly threw off her dirty training clothes and stepped into the showering area.

The black guy was under the shower, facing the opposite direction. As he was washing himself, Leah could admire for a moment his wet, round muscles, his chiseled legs, the steely dark buttocks and the broad shoulders.

He had a number of tattoos on his back and his shoulders, giving him an edgy, gangster-like look. She coughed a little to draw attention to hersself.

"I'm sorry, is this not the women's bathroom?"

The man turned immediately, and as he shifted his body weight, his huge black cock swung in front of Leah with a loud snap. He was enormous, perhaps not Yusuf's size, but not far behind him.

The man replied something, but Leah's mind barely noticed the words. Her eyes were fixed on the freshly found fleshy treasure. Even half rigid, the shaft was huge. It curved towards the shower floor, its bent black top separating the water in thick rays.

She involuntarily licked her lips, her pink nipples pointing the way like a ravenous hound. She finally looked up and saw that the man was smiling widely.

"So, what's going to happen, beautiful? Are you going to climb in here with me?" he asked as her penis stirred visibly.

"Well I can't refuse an offer like that," Leah smiled as she stepped under the shower.

The hot water instantly covered her body, making her shapely white form slippery and shiny. The man's hands instantly found their way to her huge white breasts, and as he squeezed her pale flesh, the hot water gushed out from under his black fingers. Leah's hands, in turn, reached down and grabbed his quickly hardening manhood.

For a few moments, they silently titillated the other's body this way, and all they could hear was the waterfall-like sound of the shower. Then they started kissing, and the warm drops landed on their closed eyes as Leah relentlessly pumped life into the black cock and he played with her breasts and her increasingly wet pussy.

Then without saying a single word, he bent her against the wall and guided his now fully erect penis into her welcoming cunt. With a loud moan, Leah registered the much anticipated intrusion, and leaning her hands against the wall, she let him pick up pace as her breasts began to sway back and forth.

She wasn't a fan of fucking underwater, but she was excited enough that her own slickness made taking in the huge member enjoyable. His firm groin and full-sized balls met her shapely buttocks with a loud smack, and his penis opened her delicious cunt with determined jumps. The rhythmic penetration of the black cock finally brought Leah back to the feeling she'd been craving since having sex with Yusuf.

Leah reached between her own legs, and with one hand began to manually increase the pleasure slowly boiling in her unfaithful pussy. Her fingers closed around her clit the way she liked it, and with excited movements she began to tease her sensitive spot.

Behind her, the black guy was clearly determined to explore every inch of her body as he mercilessly fucked her tight hole. She felt his firm grip first on her buttocks, then on her waist, and finally on her breasts. Then, just as she felt her pleasure intensify, the guy turned her around, put her back against the wall, lifted one leg and directed himself again into her soaking sex hole.

They started kissing again, and Leah closed her eyes and let the feeling take over. Her wet brown locks clung tightly to her face, and streams of hot water ran down her forehead, neck, and breasts. His tongue invaded her mouth, she felt the slight stinging of his stubble on her chin, and her nose filled with the strong scent of an unfamiliar cologne.

Her hands found a grip on his muscular shoulders and her thighs were held steady by her newfound lover's stern grip. Her ears were filled with the man's muffled moans, her own near-climax whimpering, the slapping of his balls and the monotonous drumming of the shower.

Suddenly, all this was interrupted by the sharp yelling of her partner. She opened her eyes, and saw his face twisted with the intense pleasure. His grasp tightened, he suddenly pushed her strongly against the wall and his already lively movements switched to the relentless pummeling of a drilling machine.

The sight of his oncoming orgasm helped Leah achieve her own, and she screamed "yes, yes, yes" as the black man shot wave after wave of sticky semen into her voracious vagina.

Although she knew in her mind that she couldn't feel all the hot droplets splashing against the inner walls of her pussy, the clearly noticeable throbbing of his cock helped her imagine that she felt each entering surge one by one. With each pulsation of the swollen penis, she experienced another wave of orgasm, and the merging sensations became one big explosion of pleasure in her nerves.

Finally, the drilling stopped, and the man let down her leg. She returned to her senses and realized that she had just let an unknown man fuck her in the middle of a gym's bathroom. She quickly placed a kiss on the man's lips, whispered a "thank you" in his ears, and strolled out of the bathroom while borrowing a clean towel from a prepared pile.

She wrapped the warm fabric around her wet body, and quickly walked out of the men's locker room and sneaked into the women's changing room. She figured that she was more or less clean anyway, only the slow flow of the man's cum from the pussy reminded her of the swift coupling she had just taken part in. In any case, she was late from work, so she quickly packed her things and left.

-

At work, Leah found it difficult to focus on her office duties. Her mind kept wandering off to her earlier adventures: sporadic images flashed through her mind of hot drops of water, cold tiles, flapping black balls, drawn-out moans, and a huge, anonymous black cock.

She even considered sneaking out to masturbate in the ladies' room, but in the end she had too much to do, and the work didn't allow her to get the release she craved. Not long after 4 p. m., when her shift usually ended, she was suddenly alerted by the voice of a girlfriend from work.

"Are you coming to the protest Leah?"

The other young women from the office gathered around, giggling, chatting and whispering about the upcoming event, a demonstration for black rights.

At the protest, they mostly stayed at the back of the throng. The crowd was huge, thousands of people attended, a mixed mass of black and white people, placards and slogans. The raised black fist of the movement was everywhere. Some of the guys wore masks, but a great many of them showed their faces; there were more than enough handsome, muscular black men, and they all seemed very angry. Leah didn't know where to look: everywhere she saw guys who reminded her of Yusuf and her earlier lover from the gym.

Finally, the speeches were heard, and most of the crowd dispersed. Leah said goodbye to her friends and was on her way home when she passed a tall, hooded, bad-boy-looking black guy, who obviously came from the protest; he was wearing a sweater with the raised fist emblem.

The young man turned after Leah and whistled loudly: his vulgar expression of approval was obviously directed at the white girl's shapely buttocks and well-exposed breasts. Leah smiled at the catcalling, which would have annoyed her, had it been made by an ugly construction worker, but now she didn't mind.

They started chatting, and soon the man pulled her into a nearby dark alley. It was getting dark and there were no people around them. They started kissing, but they knew they had to be quick and that they couldn't fully undress. He pulled off his pants, then pulled down her jeans and panties.

As the chilly evening air caressed her pussy, previously hidden in the warmth of her pants, her face broke into a satisfied smile when she caught a full glimpse of what his jeans were hiding: a forearm-sized, uncircumcised black cock jumped out of the man's underpants.

Leah put her coat on the pavement stones, knelt down in front of him, and without saying a word, quickly engulfed the black member in her mouth. She was determined to get him to his full size and then experience the large penis before anyone could catch them.

The black man was not entirely erect yet, and it was easier for Leah to gulp down much of the long shaft. She put one hand on his buttocks and pulled him closer, while her other palm cupped his sizeable balls. As he leaned against the wall, tucking his pulled up shirt under his chin, Leah's head moved back and forth in front of his groin at a rapid pace. Loud slurping sounds and deep moans echoed in the alley, mixed with the background noises of the evening city.

Finally, her brown locks covered his dark abs as her lips pressed against the base of his cock, fully swallowing the gargantuan black snake. Her stretched out throat pulsed around the penis, and one of her hands wandered downwards, rubbing her cunt with rapid motions. The depravity of blowing a black guy she had just met out in the open turned her on, so did the prospect of getting caught.

Droplets of pussy juice flew around her fingers, coating her thighs. She gagged a few times around the now fully erect member, before she was eventually forced to pull it out of her throat. His cock was not towering in its fully glory, amply coated in her saliva, and ready for action.

Leah quickly got up and turned towards the wall. Leaning forward, she placed her hands on the red bricks and pushed her butt out, presenting him with her well-wetted, warm, white hole. Marveling at the sight of her pale, round ass, he grabbed her waist and guided his iron-hard member to the opening of her cunt.

"Damn, I knew you was one black cock-loving white bitch," he blurted out, catching sight of her spade tattoo.

Leah wanted to reply with something sexy but could only let out a yelp as he rammed his dark dick into her welcoming void. His groin slammed against her, sending quivering waves through her plump buttocks. Her face pressed against the stony surface as he started pummeling her from behind, pushing her closer and closer into the wall.

Their coupling was fast, vicious, and selfish. They each concentrated on their own pleasure: Leah's frenzied fingers grinded and twisted her red clit and she squeaked obscene encouragements, while he invaded her soaking, hot cavity with violent slams, only focusing on busting his load as quickly as he could.

Finally, Leah heard a prolonged "fuckin' biiiiitch" and then an "I'm cummiiiing," and felt a warm explosion of wetness added to her own flood of love-juices. The feeling of him filling her creamy cunt with cum drove Leah into a frantic orgasm, and she screamed with satisfaction, now oblivious of their surroundings.

The man's pulsating ebony member sent waves of slippery seed into Leah's lush, scorching chasm, until his big balls were fully spent. He withdrew from the girl, panting, and as his softening cockhead slipped from her fair lower lips, a spurt of fresh semen erupted from her brutalized snatch.

Leah tried wiping some of his ejaculate off, but her legs were shaking and it seemed that the stream of milky warm liquid was never ending. Suddenly, they heard people approaching at the entrance of the alley, so they hurriedly pulled on their pants. Judging from the smirks of the tourists passing them, she was sure that they knew what had just trespassed in the passageway moments ago.

They quickly said goodbye to each other, and the guy started walking in one direction, but Leah didn't go after him; she enjoyed their quicky and had a good orgasm, but she wasn't sure that he would have met all her sexual expectations under other circumstances.

She strode out onto the evening street; abandoned protest signs and banners littered the street, and carefully stepping over the piles of rubbish, the white girl headed for home, as the black man's semen tirelessly leaked into her damp panties.

-

Leah wasn't far from home when her phone suddenly sent a familiar notification sound. She opened the device, only to be shocked by a dating app message: Ekele, a tall, muscular, bald black man she had matched with on the application just a few days ago, had indicated that he was on his way to their date and inquired if she was going to be late. She'd arranged to meet the handsome guy with the dazzling white teeth a few days earlier, but the debauched rampage of the past two days had made her forget all about it.

Luckily, they agreed on a bar not far from the city center. She quickly typed a message of apology to Daniel, then wrote to Ekele that she was going to be 10 minutes late and changed directions. On her way, she stepped into the restroom of a café, repaired her smeared makeup, and applied a ton of perfume, hoping that the fragrances would drown out the penetrating smell of cock that emanated from her lips. None of this helped her messy hair, however.

When she finally reached the almost full bar, Ekele was already there, waving happily and pointing to the empty seat beside him. His smile was even more blinding in person, and his muscles were even bigger than on his photos. His rolled up sleeves revealed an impressive collection of tattoos.

Leah greeted him with a quick kiss on the cheek, hoping that he didn't notice the traces of the deepthroating she performed less than an hour ago. They ordered drinks and snacks and started to learn a bit more about each other. Ekele was Nigerian, like most of her lovers, and was not looking for a serious relationship. He was working at a fancy hotel in the outskirts of the city.

As they were chatting, she couldn't take off her eyes from his bulging muscles, and started wondering how big his dick could be. As if they were saluting her nascent fantasies, Leah's pink nipples stood at attention, poking through the elastic fabric of her bras. Her mind immediately started conjuring up images of her on some hotel bed, her legs spread wide, with Ekele ramming his gigantic penis into her. Leah noticed that she was biting her lips while sizing up the black man in front of her.

"So baby, I was thinking, do you want to come over to the hotel where I work? I could get a nice suite for us, get you some fancy drink from the bar."

Leah would have normally agreed to go all the way to the outskirts of the city for the hookup, but she was tired from her earlier couplings and just wanted to crown her record-breaking sex streak with a quick, orgasm-inducing fucking. Ekele must have seen the horny twinkle in her eyes.

"Or maybe we could just go into the bathroom here?" he suggested.

She thought back to the party where she met Yusuf; he suggested going to the bathroom for sex, but back then, she thought that was too vulgar. Now, after experiencing the thrill of outdoor sex and taking a raw black cock in a dirty alley, her reservations seemed to have fully disappeared. She leaned closer to Ekele and told him to meet her in the female bathroom in 5 minutes, then got up, and quickly occupied a bathroom stall.

Her date followed her soon after. After knocking on the door, Leah let him in, then quickly locked the entrance and leaned upwards, embracing the man, and kissing him passionately. Ekele responded by pushing his tongue into her mouth, and reaching down to grope her shapely ass.

As he pulled her ass-cheeks apart through her jeans, she felt a small dab of semen escape from between her pussy lips. Leah felt like a complete whore: the remnants of her previous coupling were still dripping from her unfaithful cunt, but here she was, barely one and a half hours later, in a restroom, doing foreplay with her latest dating app fling.

These thoughts rushed through her mind as Ekele started taking out her humongous white breasts from her bra and shifted his attention to her light flesh. He was obviously a tits guy: he leaned down and started licking her erect, pink nipples, and let out loud moans as his fingers explored each of her heaving, colossal boobs.

As she enjoyed his oral and manual stimulation on her chest, her delicate fingers slipped into his jeans, and happily clutched around his hardening, thick, circumcised penis. He wasn't as long as her previous few hookups, but he clearly had good girth, and this made up for what he lacked in length. Leah squirmed with delight at the thought of being spread out further by her newfound lover -- but first, Ekele obviously wanted to have more of her boobs.

Leah slid down her jeans and dank undergarments, sat down on the toilet lid and exposed her boobs even further. She took each of her own boobs in her hand and started massaging them, giving Ekele a good show as she leaned onto his stiff member and devoured its ebony head within her mouth.

She could feel her lips tightening, even though she had only taken the tip of his thick black cock in her mouth; but Ekele was as big as if she had been trying to stuff two ordinary penises in her mouth at the same time. Not only was he the bearer of an exceptionally fat cock, he was also clearly a leaker, just like Yusuf.

As soon as Leah buried its mushroom-shaped tip within her voracious mouth, the coal-black pole started slowly releasing the contents of his big balls, giving her a pretaste of his creamy, generous load. Leah slurped out the salty stream from the tiny hole and moaned contentedly at the taste of her lover's pre-ejaculate.