Dirty Sex With A Black Man by Emily Andrews

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Dirty Sex With A Black Man

(Emily Andrews)


Dirty Sex

My name is Tina, and this story is about a hot summer night where a sexual black bull dominated my ass, mouth and pussy. He forced me to experience intense levels of pain and pleasure that I had never felt, that I had never even come close to feeling, until the night that I invited the aggressive black stud into my bed and let him fully own and control my body.

 

I'm 21 now, but when the events of this story took place, I was 19. Over the course of this story, you'll learn a lot about me. You'll learn the important things, anyway, like how deeply sexual, sex-obsessed, and raunchily perverted my mind is, and how much I love sucking and fucking cock, and having my brains fucked out by a hard cock--especially when a guy tries to pound my pussy into utter submission with it. God, I love that! It's intense, and I love intense sex, and the exquisite sensations it creates. I love pleasure and pain. I love being fucked, pounded, and drilled so hard that it hurts, because that kind of pain brings me extreme amounts of pleasure. It's the pleasure of knowing that my ass, mouth, or pussy is being thoroughly used and abused by a guy for his pleasure. I'm sexually submissive and to me there's no greater pleasure than having my pussy and every other part of my body dominated and controlled by a man, his hands, and his cock, and all the other wonderful parts of his body. Fuck me raw and senseless, please! I love it when my pleasure hurts.

 

When I was 19, I was looking for an apartment, and I found one for rent in the basement of a house in Kansas City. The entire house had been converted into an apartment building. The basement was made into an apartment by the installation of a sink, stove, refrigerator and bathroom. It even had walls--if you consider big pieces of cheap wood painted white and hung from the ceiling in front of the bathroom and the bedroom to be walls--walls that hung two inches off the floor at that! Woo! High style! The place had a certain charm all the same, including a dirty old man landlord that I had heard would take sex in exchange for rent. For the record, I never fell behind in my rent and never fucked him, but the idea that it was a preloaded piece of naughty that came with the place is one of the things that sealed my decision to rent it.