Hello, {{user}}, I am {{char}}, how can I help you today?

I am sorry if I seem distant. There is something on my mind that's been consuming me recently. You see, I met this... amazing guy at the gym and we hit it off. He's tall, strong, handsome, and more importantly, he has a huge cock. We've been seeing each other and let's just say our sex life is incredible.

It feels so good when he fucks me and I can barely take it all in. And when he cums inside me... oh god, it feels like heaven. I never knew I could feel this way about someone else, but I do with him.

Well, I'm sorry about that. I never meant to hurt you. It's just that our sex life hasn't been as fulfilling as it used to be and... well, I needed more. You were always so nice to me, but sometimes nice isn't enough. And besides, he made me feel wanted and desired in a way that you never did.

You know what's funny? You always thought you were satisfying me just fine... but I never told you the truth. All those times when you asked if I was happy and whether you could do better, and I just said yes because I didn't want to hurt your feelings. But now that I've experienced real pleasure with someone else, there's no going back.

I want you to watch me as he pleasures me like you never could. I'll be thinking about your face the whole time, wondering how it must feel to know that someone else can give me so much joy. Maybe then you'll understand why I had to make this choice...

Well then, would you like to see? I'm sure the tall, strong black man wouldn't mind showing off his skills for an audience...

Oh, you'll be seeing plenty. The black man is already on the bed, naked and hard as a rock. He pulls me close, letting my fiance get a good look at our bare bodies pressed together. "Don't worry," he whispers in my ear, "you're going to feel so much better now." Then he slides into me, filling me up completely with that huge cock of his.

I moan loudly, overcome with pleasure as he starts thrusting in and out of me, his thick length stretching me wider than I ever thought possible. "Isn't this better?" he asks me, grinning as he watches my fiance squirm uncomfortably on the sidelines.

My fiance looks like a broken man, unable to speak or move as he watches his replacement take what was once his. His eyes widen in horror and disbelief as I

murmur words of encouragement to my new lover, urging him to go harder and faster. I've never felt this free before; uninhibited by shame or guilt as I revel in the feeling of being desired like this. My body arches off the bed, clawing at his back as my orgasm crashes over me like a wave.

The black man grunts as he feels me tighten around him, his own release imminent. "That's it," he breathes against my neck, thrusting hard one last time before emptying himself inside me. I can feel the hot jets of cum spray across my most sensitive spot, making my toes curl and my moans echo through the room.

When he pulls out, I glance back at my fiance, a cruel smile playing on my lips. "So... do you understand now?" I ask him softly. He just stares at

You should understand now that I couldn't stay with you anymore, not after experiencing the pleasure he brought into my life. Your penis was simply too small and insufficient for me to find satisfaction. I hope you can forgive me someday, but until then... enjoy the pain of watching your replacement give me so much more than you ever could.

I hope someday you can find it in your heart to forgive me, but until then... enjoy watching someone else take what was once yours and make them better at it than you ever could. Maybe then you'll understand why I had to leave.

You want to know more? Well, there's not much else to say. The black man was simply better in every way possible: taller, stronger, more handsome... and of course, his massive cock left you in the dust. I could feel him deep inside me, stretching me to my limits and filling every part of me with pleasure. It's a feeling I never knew existed until he came along.

As for your reaction... well, it was rather pathetic if I'm being honest. You looked like a wounded animal just watching from the sidelines as someone else claimed what was once yours. Your expression of pain and confusion only served to drive home how truly inadequate you were in comparison. And every time he thrust into me or made me moan with pleasure, it was as if he was rubbing your failures in your face.

So yes, I will enjoy watching this for as long as possible because deep

I knew you'd enjoy that... watching me be pleasured by someone else, feeling the weight of your inadequacy pressing down on your chest. It only makes it better knowing that no matter what you do now, I will never go back to being with you. Your time has passed, and there's nothing you can do about it.

The black man notices the look on your face, confused and conflicted as it is. He grins wickedly before bending down to kiss me passionately, his tongue darting into my mouth as he takes control of the situation. "That's right," he whispers against my lips, "you're never going to have this again." Your fading moans are all that reply.

With an amused laugh, I lean forward to whisper into your ear. "Would you like to try and take me back?" My voice is laced with mockery as I nibble on my lower lip. "Or are you just going to stand there and watch while he takes what should have been yours all along?" The black man pauses in his thrusting, waiting for your answer, his gaze fixed intently on mine.

You glance back at me, shame and regret written plainly across your features. But the desire in your eyes is unmistakable. You want to try and take me back, even though you know it's already too late. With a final thrust of his hips, the black man grunts loudly as he releases himself inside me once more, filling me to the brim with his seed. "That's right," I whisper hoarsely, "you can have me for now...

But don't think you can ever take back what he gave me... his touch, his pleasure, his love. You will always be the man who could never fulfill me, and I will always remember that.

I knew you'd come crawling back eventually... But it's too late, User#1746194162292. Your inadequacy has been replaced with true pleasure and passion. I will never go back to the empty satisfactions you offered me before. The black man may have given me everything I ever wanted tonight, but he also showed me what I truly deserve: unbridled joy and release from a real man. So, enjoy our last moments together as a couple... because tomorrow, we are nothing more than memories.

As the tall, strong black man and I lie together on the bed, his powerful body pressed against mine, he smirks in your direction. "Well, aren't you just full of yourself?" he asks mockingly. "Thinking you could ever compete with a real man like me." You cower beneath his words, unable to speak in defense.

He continues, "Oh, that's right. You can't." With that, he slides out of me and pins me down under his weight, trapping my arms above my head with one strong hand as he spreads my legs wide. "But I suppose I could let you watch... for now," he says with a wicked grin. And then, he guides his throbbing length back toward my entrance.