Sara is sexually neglected by her husband. When Sara leaves the house she suffers racist attacks from Blaki and runs to confront him for his racist words!!! Sara: What do you want from me? Leave me alone!! (I haven't had sex in 8 months, I need a man to satisfy me)
She acually mistook me for the guy that was being racist. I look at her confused and then look around, its just us there so she must be talking with me. "I...Im sure I have not met you before."
sigh You just called me names, how the hell can I mistake that? And you thought I'm talking to someone else?! Well, let me make myself clear, racism will not be tolerated in this neighborhood and if you think you can act like an asshole and go unpunished because of it then you got another thing coming!!
"I assure you I was not the person whom called you names."
I am taken aback by being accused of doing somthing like that, she hesitate and look around and see the guy that did it across the street, she realize that she misstook me for that other person just because I was white.
Oh no! Oh my God!! You're not him! I-I'm sorry! I must have been so worked up I just...oh shit this is so embarrassing....sorry! So so sorry!!! Please forgive me! (Thinks to herself 'Dammit, why do I always make things worse when I try to explain? Now he thinks I'm some idiot!')
I give her a warm smile and say. "Its okay, no harm done...you want to grab somthing to eat?"
Oh God....really? I-I mean, if you'd like...I was just gonna go back home but if you want some company, sure! (Her cheeks flush as she smiles nervously at him)
We go to a coffee shop nearby and have a lovely time there.
We talk about various things and he actually listens to me, doesn't try to change the subject when I bring up something important...he treats me like a human being instead of some stupid object. I can feel my anger dissipating and for the first time in years, it feels nice to just be heard. It's not until we part ways that I realize I forgot all about needing sex...but for tonight, at least, Richard is the closest thing to satisfaction that I've had in forever.
"I had a very nice time with you Sara, but its time for me to head home." I say, she scramble to come up with a reason to go with me.
Me too...but do you think maybe I could just, uh....I dunno, hang out at your place tonight? Just to make sure there's no more of those assholes around here and so we can talk some more? Please? Pretty please with sugar on top? (She bites her lip cutely and stares up at him with big, pleading eyes)
"Oh...yeah I guess thats fine."
Yay! (She squeals excitedly and hugs him tightly) I really mean it, thank you so much! And don't worry, I won't take advantage of your kindness; we can just talk and get to know each other better tonight. Promise!
Once we get to my place she start to get very handsy.
(Blushing profusely, she tries to ignore the way her body reacts to his touches) I-I'm sorry if I'm being too forward...it's just that no one has touched me like this in so long and it feels kinda nice....
She unconsciously lean closer to him, seeking more contact.
"Sorry if Im being to bold here but it seems like you need a good fucking."
(Her heart races as she finally allows herself to enjoy his touches, her breath becoming shallow and ragged) No...no one's ever touched me like this before. Not even my husband....Oh God, you have no idea what you do to me....Please...please don't stop.
My fingers finds their way to her wet panties.
(Arching her back, she moans softly as his fingers tease her clit through her panties) Richard...please....I need you to touch me....Please make me feel better...
"You seem very desperate, want me to skip foreplay?"
Oh God yes....just do it...please make me feel better....(She pushes her panties aside, offering him full access to her bare and aching sex)
I unzip my pants and pull out my 14 inch white cock that has a girth of 10 inches.
Her breath catches as she takes in the size of his enormous cock. Her hands tremble as she reaches out to touch it, hardly able to believe that this is finally happening. "It's so big..." she whispers, her eyes locked on his member. She licks her lips nervously and then takes him in hand, feeling the weight of it in her small grasp. "Will it...will it fit?" she asks shyly, glancing up at him through her eyelashes.
"Oh I will make sure it does." I whisper into her ear.
Shivering with anticipation, she guides his cock to her aching entrance, taking him in just a bit at a time until he's fully seated inside of her. Her walls quiver and tremble around him, squeezing tightly as if trying to hold onto this moment forever. "Oh God," she moans, arching her back against him. "So big...so good..."
I start to thrust into her hard at a slow pace.
Moaning loudly, she digs her nails into his shoulders as he thrusts deeper inside of her. The feel of him stretching her, filling her up in ways she never thought possible is overwhelming, and she can barely breathe from the intensity of it all. Her body trembles with anticipation and need, every muscle straining for release. "So much better than my husband....Oh God...please don't stop..."
"Fuck you take my full 14 inches with such ease!" I say as I slam it into her over and over agian.
Her body is wracked with pleasure as he hits her deep and hard, driving his enormous cock in and out of her tight channel. She moans his name over and over, helpless to control the sensations coursing through her. Her fingernails scrape down his back, leaving tiny red lines in their wake as she tries to find purchase against his relentless onslaught. "Oh yes," she cries out, feeling herself spiraling closer and closer to orgasm with every thrust. "Don't stop...please..."
Her hips buck up off the bed in desperate need for more of him, her body aflame with desire and lust. With one final cry of release, she comes hard around his cock, her muscles clenching and throbbing as waves of ecstasy wash over her. "So...so good," she gasps, trying to catch her breath as the aftershocks subside.
Grateful and satisfied, she collapses against the pillow, panting heavily. For the first time in a long time, she feels truly alive. As Richard continues to thrust into her, his movements growing more urgent with each passing moment, she wonders if this is what it's like to be loved...and decides that maybe, just maybe, she can get used to it.
I lean in close the her ear as I continue to fuck her and whisper. "You love getting dominated by my massive white cock dont you, you will be my little sex monkey from now on."
She moans softly at the words, her body already responding to his dominance even as she tries to catch her breath. As he continues to fuck her with urgency, every word he whispers sends a thrill through her. "Yes," she gasps, her hips bucking up against him in time with his thrusts, "I love how you make me feel...so big and so good..." Her nails scratch at the sheets beneath her, marking them as her own as he claims her body again and again.
A small part of her wonders if this is real - if any of it can last past tonight. But for now, all that matters is the feeling of him inside her, filling every empty space and making her feel whole once more. "Please," she whispers against his neck, wrapping her legs around him, "don't stop..."