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My own Big Black Cock

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I stood there enjoying the moment, but I prepared myself for getting raped. I wasn’t going to fight, I was going to let him do what he had to do

I had known Caleb for 3 years, we met when I was 9 and he was 12. He was black and tall, good looking and sweet. I’m Erica, blonde/brown hair, tan and green eyes. It started when I was 12, I was short, about 4’6, I had decent size boobs for my age and I did a lot of swimming so my legs were a little thick and muscular, my booty was round and firm, I loved how my ass looked at swim class.

Caleb got grounded during our April spring break, his asshole gf got him to sneak out and go to a party, she made him drink saying that she wanted to have drunk sex with him, well the party got raided and he got a lot of shit from his mom.

He got a 9 pm curfew until the end of July. He was 15 and 6’0, he played basketball and he had basketball camp in August and he didn’t want to ruin that so he dumped his gf and most of his friends, they kept wanting him to come hang and drink and smoke weed with them and he realized they were all fake friends.

My mom was a nurse, she got promoted and had to work overnight Wednesday thru Sunday, from 8pm to 6 am. His mom worked mornings Thur and Sunday, until 830pm on Saturday and until 1030 Wednesday and Friday.

As soon as my mom left for work Wednesday I went to hang with Caleb until 9. At 9 he had to set the home alarm and his mom got notifications on her phone when the alarm was turned on and off. We would hang out in his sun room on the back of the house.

After 3 weeks of hanging with him Weds and Friday things went from friendly to much more. It was raining on Weds when I came over, started to storm and thunder, I loved watching the rain. I was looking out the window and Caleb came behind me and put his hands around my waist, I had on a shirt and shorts with sandals.

He thanked me for coming to see him and he said I was the only true friend he had. I was nervous with his hands on me, but not in a bad way. He was a lot bigger and stronger than me. I felt his hands run just under the waistline of my shorts.

My mind at the time went crazy, was he planning on raping me? What was weird was I wasn’t thinking about what to do if he did try to rape me. I wasn’t thinking about an escape plan, I was just worried about getting pregnant.

He rubbed my stomach and then my shoulders, he put his arms around me and just talked to me. He reached down and kissed my neck, it felt amazing when he did that. He kissed my neck on the right then the left.

I stood there enjoying the moment, but I prepared myself for getting raped. I wasn’t going to fight, I was going to let him do what he had to do and then I would go home. I wasn’t going to tell anyone but I wouldn’t see Caleb anymore.

I was a little disappointed when he pulled away from me and asked if I wanted something to drink. We talked and I left at 9. I got home and after some thinking, I realized Caleb wasn’t going to rape me, He was flirting with me and I just stood there. I never told him his touch or kisses felt good.

He stopped touching and kissing me because I just stood there and never reacted. I wondered if he would ever make a move on me again. The next 3 weeks, he didn’t make a move. School got out and I realized I had to make a move before his curfew was over.

I had 7 weeks, but I made my move the next time we were alone.

I did my nails, wore a nba shirt and a skirt. I went to his house that Wednesday. We talked some, I only had an hour and half. I told him I felt sad, he asked me why, I told him I missed my mom since she was working overnight.

I asked him if he could kiss me on my neck again, I liked it when he did it before. He said sure, if I wanted him to. I sat on the table in the sun room and he came over to me, I turned my head and he leaned over and started to kiss the right side of my neck.

I didn’t get scared this time, but as he kissed my neck I felt my pussy tingle. He went to my left neck and kissed me. I asked him to kiss my lips, he never said anything, he just looked at me and I felt his lips touch mine. It was amazing beyond belief.

I reached down between his legs and felt his dick, he was really hard and it felt big to my little hands. He moaned as I touched him and he reached down and undid his shorts and slid down his boxers as we kept kissing.

I didn’t look down, but my hands found his hard dick. As I rubbed his dick I realized how big he was. I wanted to stop kissing and look at it. I pulled away from him and looked down.

I just stared at it. I was shocked and all I could say was how big. He said 8. I had seen dick pics before that my friends had sent to them. He was longer and thicker, real thick.

He asked if I liked it, I told him yes, he asked if I wanted to suck on it, I said yes. I got on my knees and stared at his black dick. I thought to myself I was glad he didn’t rape me that day because I would have not been able to walk home.

I started to suck on it, and could only get about 3 inches in my mouth. He moaned and told me to take my time. He said he would let me be in control and he wasn’t going to push it in my mouth. He stopped me after a few minutes and he went to sit down and I started to suck him again.

I loved how his dick felt in my mouth and I wanted to take every inch in my mouth but that wasn’t happening. He told me what he liked, sucked his head, took some time to lick and suck his balls, which was weird but fun.

It took about 15 minutes of sucking until he said he was going to cum. I kept sucking and braced myself. I coughed as I felt the streams of cum hit my throat. I kept sucking as much as I could. He told me to stop and asked if I would swallow it.

I looked him in the eyes, I knew he wanted me to swallow, I expected the worst but it wasn’t bad, just salty. He told me to drink some water so I did.
I told him I was sorry it took me so long to make him cum. He said I did great and he loved that I didn’t rush.

I also said I was sorry about the day he was touching me, I told him I loved it I was just scared. He said He wasn’t sure if I liked it or not, but he would touch me more if I wanted him to. I said yes, please.

I went home after that, but this was just the start of our relationship.

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