A Baby for Elise - Sex Stories

A Baby for Elise

... said as he pulled out a penis that made Don's seem like a little boy's. I should have thought of a clever retort but I couldn't help but stare at the massive black cock hovering three feet in front of my face. I realized the girls were right who insisted that black men had huge penises, or at least that James was among the very lucky few. His prick was at least as impressive as the ones I had seen in pornos at a friend's house. "You like what you see?" I didn't know what to say. I wanted to tell James to put it away and get out, but I didn't want him to put it away. I wanted to look at it a good long while and feel its warmth and mass in my hands. So, I didn't say anything. I just looked at it. James stepped closer. "Go ahead and touch it." I don't know why I obeyed James. I didn't consciously decide to, but his big cock mesmerized me. I slowly reached out with my right hand and wrapped it around the base. It was hot and it was so thick my hand didn't nearly encircle it. His nappy pubic hair tickled me. I started stroking it and my left hand let the pillow fall and reveal my breasts so it could cradle his balls. They were weighty and I remember thinking that they must hold a lot of come. But I wasn't thinking of much besides James's cock and my primal urge to bring it to release. I can't even describe my feelings that time with James. As soon as I felt his cock, I needed to make it come, one way or another. James pulled me up off the bed and cupped my ass so he could pull me ...

... to him and kiss me. He was taller than Don and his lips were thick but they felt right against mine. We kissed while he squeezed my ass and breasts and I worked his black cock. My pants were slipping down around my knees so I worked them down and stepped out of them without releasing James's dick. He took off his shirt and then he went for my pussy. I had been concentrating so on his cock that I hadn't even thought of my pleasure yet, but I welcomed his touch. James was bold and he obviously knew what he was doing. He teased me by playing with my pubic hair before his fingers found my clit. It felt so good and we stopped kissing to focus on our sex organs. James worked my clit with his big fingers and then worked his middle finger into my pussy to get more juice to lube my clit. I say worked because his hands were so big. His middle finger must have been almost as big as Don's penis, and my virgin pussy had to stretch to accept it. It actually hurt a little, but the pain was erotic. I felt James's cock getting really hard and I knew he would come soon. I knew his big balls must store a massive load and his prick was pointed right at me. I hoped he would come all over my naked body. I was building to my first ever orgasm, myself, and I wondered who would come first. He was taking a lot longer than Don, I suppose because he had more control. I couldn't control myself, though; James's expert hand was about to make my pussy explode. But before I came, James stopped fingering me ...