He snaps his fingers and I hungrily crawl across the
floor toward him. He sits casually naked in is chair,
his chocolate brown muscular body relaxed, and his
strong legs spread wide so that I can see the object of
my love, my life. Some of you will think I am
perverted, and others of you may even suspect I am
mentally ill, but I tell you I am not.
I have just found the answer to all my longing…a
reason to live. My Black Boyfriend’s huge hunk of
fuckmeat! Before you call me a worthless slut, please
take into consideration that I just turned fifteen and
that I never had sex before I met Tyrone.
I think I’m a pretty girl, at least my family and the
kids at school always said so. My dad told me I was too
young to date boys, and I had always obeyed my parents.
That is until I met Tyrone. He swept me off my feet. I
am a tiny girl, although I do have very large tits.
Tyrone is six foot six and his body is that of a God’s.
But he taught me that I don’t need to worship his whole
body. That is not my purpose in life. I only need to
worship his enormous Dick! I live now only for Tyrone’s
cock…so serve it in any way I can.
That day I met him at the mall changed my life forever.
Until then, I had had an ordinary life with ordinary
goals and dreams. Within a week of meeting Tyrone, he
had fucked away my virginity and taught me how to suck
his huge cock to his satisfaction.