I started walking home from my friend Stacy's house to go home. On the way, I always pass this one house in the bad part of town. It was kinda run down, old cars in the driveway. Usually, nothing happens until today.
Sitting on the porch was a man and a woman. They looked young, in their twenties id say. The man waved at me. I smiled and waved back.
Then I hear, "Yo babe, where ya going?"
I stop and look at him. I shrug my shoulders saying I don't know. He says," Come here."
Without even thinking, I walk up to the porch. When I get there I say, "Hi."
"You fine girl," he says. I look at both of them. She was smiling at me.
They were both black or in today's language African-American. He was tall, dark complexion, big thick lips, and wore a dirty t-shirt and shorts.
She was also very dark complexion, big boobs, a thick waist, big thick lips, and wearing a blue t-shirt and shorts.
She says, "Hi. Im Jasmine. This is my brother Jerome."
I could not stop staring at his crotch. It was bulging out. I wondered how big his cock was.
It was a hot day and being noon, The humidity started to get to me and I started to sweat.
She must have noticed. She says, "You keep staring at my brothers cock. You want it?"
I get embarrassed and turn red and really start to sweat. The truth is, I did want it. I've never seen a black cock before, let alone a big black cock. All I could get out was, "Ummm."
Without hesitation and he didn't even stop her, she pulled his pants down and pulled his cock out. He just stood there proud. His black cock was hanging out for all to see on the porch in public.
I could not believe that she did that, but my attention went straight to his enormous cock.
It was huge. It looked like an elephant's trunk hanging down. It was dark and thick like a tree trunk. It must have been 3 inches around and hung 8-9 inches.
She stroked it and asked if I ever had a black cock. I shook my head no. I say," I never had black cock or black pussy," with a giggle.
Her eyes got big and she says, "Let's change that." They walk into the house and held the door for me to follow.
When I go into the house we all go to the couch. It was dirty and ragged. It looked like the house was never cleaned. The carpet was filthy, dishes all over, old pizza boxes and it stunk.