Stella and the Black Men

My name is Stella. I'm quite plump and I'm 28 years old. I'm not married (though I'd really like to be), but I do have certain weaknesses for the male sex. My weakness is Black men. Many days of the week I spend somewhere in Kypseli where there are many of them. I live in Kifissia, but I can't easily find any Black migrants there, who, it seems, have a great weakness for us plump girls. I'm 178 cm tall and I weigh around 90 kilos. Of course, the truth is many people tell me I have beautiful legs. I don't know if they're beautiful or ugly. What I know is that I always prefer high heels since they make my calves look tight. I work at a bank and I have to say that my manager makes proposals to me often, but I don't like him at all, since he's around 57 years old and is married (not that I have a problem with him being married), with a lunatic who every so often makes "raids" in case she catches him hitting on some girl.

Only once did I go with a client of the bank, and that's because he was well-built and quite muscular. Of course, despite having a very muscular body, he had a small tool. A friend of mine who saw me hanging out with him told me that he was a very handsome man and that I should seriously think about marriage. When I told her he had a small dick she replied.

"Oh, come on, you see, you constantly go with the super-cock-stud Black guys and now you see all the others as mosquitoes." She might be right, but what can I do, I have my weaknesses too. Since the first time I went with a Black man, I haven't been able to enjoy another cock. Besides, it's also that color contrast that gets me going even before I feel inside me the hard-on of the Black man. Today, I will tell you about my first experience with a Black man, and at just 19 years old at that.

It wasn't even a full year since I had finished high school, and I wasn't working, since, to tell the truth, I didn't have a great need for a job. So, my father told me that in a year or two he would put me in the bank and that I didn't need to worry. With that prospect, I did nothing but frequent cafes in Polis, in Kefalari, or in Kifissia with my friends.

So, one early afternoon, as I was sitting alone at a café in Kifissia waiting for one of my friends, a Black man selling CDs approached me. He was a very handsome guy and very tall. I told him to sit. He sat and spread a load of various CDs on the table. I bought a few of them, then we started talking. Finally, talking away, I understood that the Black guy really fancied me, as he kept looking at my deep cleavage that I was wearing that day. At one point, when I got up to go to the toilet, I saw him looking me up and down. The dress I was wearing was quite tight on me and accentuated my big ass. When I returned from the toilet, the Black man started telling me how much he liked me. I told him that I really liked him too. I learned that he lived in Kypseli. He asked me if I wanted to go with him to his house but around five in the afternoon. Finally, we set a date at the same café at five in the afternoon. So I made sure to take my car and at a quarter to five I was outside the café. At five to five the Black man came. He was sweaty and carrying on his back the backpack with the CDs. I asked him if he wanted to drink something, but he preferred for us to leave directly for his house. For the entire journey we said various things and I learned that he really liked plump women. In my mind one thought was constantly circling.

I had heard and I had even seen in porn how big cocks Black men had and this thought made me constantly let juices drip from my pussy. Up until that moment, I had been fucked by various classmates of mine and even by my driving instructor. But now I was crazy to try the Black man's cock.

When we arrived in Kypseli, it took us almost half an hour to find a parking spot. We parked quite far from his house. His house was a small basement studio. It was clean inside. There was a quite large bed. He motioned for me to sit on the bed. I sat, he gave me a rather full glass of whiskey. He poured himself a glass too and sat next to me. After we drank several gulps of our drink, he asked me in his broken Greek.

"You are very beautiful, I want you." I didn't get a chance to say anything; he hugged me and began to kiss me passionately on the mouth, while he started to caress my hair. Little by little his thick lips began to descend towards my chest. Without realizing it, he had slipped his hand under my skirt and had thrust two of his Black, large, thick fingers into my pussy which was soaking wet. I was insanely horny as I watched him plunge his fingers into my juices and then put them in his mouth and suck my juices that were glistening on his Black fingers. He drank me drop by drop.

Suddenly he stood up, pulled down his pants. That was when I saw that terrifying tool standing like a bar, like an outstretched hand in front of me. I grabbed it, opened my mouth and tried to put as much of that "beast" into my mouth as possible. I took it out every so often to catch my breath and at the same time observed it. The hole on the head of his cock was quite large; I put the tip of my tongue into the hole and did tricks. He was moaning from lust, asking me to keep doing it. I liked it so much having in my mouth a big, thick, Black cock full of veins that I could feel on my tongue, that I didn't want to stop. At some point he gently pushed me to lie down, I did, he opened my legs and asked me to hold them with my own hands. I did, he "weighed" his heavy cock with his hand and suddenly I felt my eyes wanting to pop out of their sockets as the thick and large tool began to sink deep into my juicy pussy.

As soon as my pussy got used to the size of the Black cock, I asked him to fuck me as violently as possible, I wanted (this is something I really like) to feel like the most shameless whore. So he started to fuck me hard, while every so often he slapped my face. He was tearing my pussy apart; a few minutes later he started to tear my asshole too as he fucked me in the ass as well. I was the apotheosis of a whore as I began to pull him by the ass to tear me apart even harder. I was cumming like a crazy whore.

The best part was when he started cumming on my face. Incredible amounts of semen were flying into my mouth and onto my face, until they began dripping onto my big tits. My great disgrace was when I sat on the floor and asked him to piss on my face to rinse off the cum with his piss. Since then, I do nothing else but become the whore of the blacks of Kypseli and believe me, I wouldn't trade them for anything. One brings another and I enjoy it. To this day, I've even been with three black guys at once and I had a fantastic time.