It is a beautiful, bright sunny day when you decide to shop at a local flea market with your family. There are many booths out today and they offer many different products from cloths, books and crafts. You find yourself being intrigued by one particular booth that has odd and exotic jewelry. It is being manned by an old lady who looks as if she could be Native American. Many of the rings, necklaces and bracelets are so interesting looking but one piece of jewelry catches your eye.
It is a ring that has a band that doesn't look metallic at all and the center stone is very different looking, not a diamond or any sort of stone you recognize. The other thing is that the ring is sitting in a case that has a few other odd-looking objects but the majority of the other jewelry is out in the open which tells you it is more valuable.
"You have an interesting taste in rings," the old woman says. "I assume it's the ring your looking at."
"Yes, its beautiful." You say to her.
"Well don't let looks fool you," she says. "Its not your ordinary ring and not everyone should wear it."
"What do you mean?" You ask.
She explains to you that the ring is not a ring for wearing, like ordinary jewelry. It's a magical artifact with very special powers. It sounds to you like a sales pitch and you're not believing it for a second.
"Magic?" You say sarcastically. "No offense, but I don't believe in magic."
"It's true. This is a powerful artifact of my people and its very real." She tells you.
Still in disbelief you ask, "What does it do, grant you three wishes?"
She chuckles, "No, no. Much more powerful." She looks around at all the other people around in the market and leans in close to you and in a whisper says, "It will make you deepest, darkest sexual fantasy come true."
You think to yourself the old woman is just being silly and dramatic just to sell a ring that she is probably having trouble selling. "How much do you want for it?"
"$100." She tells you.
"Oh, sorry that's way too much." You say as you turn to walk away.
"Wait, wait...I like you. I think you will really enjoy this ring." She says hurriedly, not wanting you to walk away.
You are now convinced she is trying to get rid of the ring. "I like the ring but I can't afford very much." You tell her straight forward.
"Could you afford $50?"
"No, sorry." You tell her, once again turning to leave.
"Wait! Ok, I'll sell it for $40." You think about it and decide you do like the ring a lot.
"Ok, I'll buy it for $40." She smiles and takes it out of the case. You hand her the money and before she hands it to you, she tells you ominously.
"Now I know you an unbeliever, but you should know whenever you wear the ring, your deepest darkest fantasy will come true." She puts the ring in a small box and you put it in your purse.
You thank her and look around some more at some of the other vendors, eventually reuniting with your family who ask if you purchased anything. You tell them no, not wanting to let them know you spent $40 on a ring and you keep it in the box in your purse.
Its not until late that night when you think you want to see what it looks like on your finger. You've already gotten ready for bed and are in your sleeping clothes, a tee-shirt and panties. You are alone in the house with your two sons at work and with friends for the night. You take the ring box out of your purse and open it.
You think the ring is still lovely but don't believe for a second the story the old woman told you. You are standing in front of the mirror in your bedroom when you slip it on your finger, looking at your reflection and how it looks on your hand. You notice the oddest sensation; you swear the ring is getting warm while you wear it.
Suddenly you hear a loud crash in your home coming from the living room. You immediately go down the hallway and enter the living room, which is pitch dark. You reach for the lamp and turn it on. In your living room is a tall man, wearing jeans and a hoodie. You see his face and he is much younger than you, maybe in his late 20's. He is a black man, a stranger. You are frozen in fear.
He slowly walks up to you, with purpose and motivation. He stands right in front of you and slowly looks you up and down, without saying a word. You want to scream or run but you can't, you are frozen. Before you can react, he grabs you by your arms with a manly but not hurtful grip and pulls you to him. He kisses you on your lips, deeply and passionately. At first you hold back, in shock but each passing second you melt in his embrace.
His hands slide unto your shoulders and you feel him pull you down to your knees. As you sit there kneeling in front of him in your living room, you watch as he slowly undoes his belt and opens his pants. He reaches into his pants and pulls out his manhood that makes you suddenly gasp out loud. Although he appears to be only semi-erect, his cock is very large. You have never seen a black man's privates before in person. The lamp illuminates the room well enough for you to get a very good look at it.
As you look on, he is holding it. Easily longer than any penis you have even seen before, what really strikes you immediately besides its remarkable size is the darkness of his black skin. It is quite different than any other cock you have ever laid eyes on; unique and exotic looking. As he strokes it in front of your face, you can't take your eyes off of it. It is visibly growing as you look at it, reaching lengths you never imagined a cock could grow to. As he pumps it, his cock swells in thickness as well. When it reaches around 10" in length, your hand, in a nearly involuntary manner reaches up and takes a hold of it. You are shocked at your impulsive reaction.
It continues to grow and thicken but it is already at a size that you can't completely wrap your fingers around with your thumb not being able to touch a finger. He releases his own grip and lets you take over making it completely erect. Now his ebony manhood has you completely captivated. You are completely taken aback visually and the feeling of his rock hard, enormous cock in your hand is intoxicating. Your next sense is energized as well as you take it in your mouth. You open your mouth wide as you can to accept his huge head into your gaping mouth.
You take as much of his cock deep in your mouth as you can, holding it in your mouth. It has now become completely engorged with blood, easily measuring a mind-blowing 11 or 12". His cock is very thick as well, it is simply in a word...amazing. For years, you have secretly wondered what a black man's cock looks like, feels like, tastes like. Now you know. The curiosity of the myth, the stereotype of black men having tremendous endowments is proving not only to be true but in spectacular fashion.
As your mouth slides up and down his huge cock, you look up and get a better look at this man. He is quite young for your taste and comfort. Not in a true moral sense, but because you have children that is older than he is, it seems unreal. He is probably most likely in his late 20's, he is also handsome. But you can't deny it is exciting to do this to a man who is half your age, his youth is an undeniable attraction. You just can't believe that man this much younger than you is actually with you in a sexual way like this.
Suddenly, it hits you. Like a wave of intense enlightenment... the ring. The woman said your deepest darkest fantasies would come true. You know that this young, black stud is absolutely the most attractive, hottest man you have ever touched. His cock has such a command and control over you and just in these past 10 minutes you are as aroused and enraptured as you ever have been in your life. But what did the woman say..." whenever you wear the ring, your deepest darkest fantasy will come true". As much as you are enjoying having this incredible cock in your mouth, as much as you want to do more, you slip the ring off your finger.
As soon as it's off, you hear the sound of a car horn blowing right outside your house. The man suddenly, without a word, pulls his cock out of your mouth and runs out the front door, stuffing his massive erection back in his pants. Leaving you on your knees, bewildered and a bit frustrated. It takes about a minute for you to collect your thoughts and return back into your room. You collapse in your bed mixed with confusion and a growing sense of sexual frustration. You were clearly highly aroused before he took away the greatest cock you have ever seen away from you.