Den schwarzen Riesen lässt sich das Luder nicht entgehen

In the sultry ambiance of a dimly lit bedroom, a statuesque bombshell lay sprawled across the plush bed, her ample curves barely contained within a lacy black negligee. Her raven tresses cascaded like an inky waterfall over creamy shoulders, contrasting with her bee-stung lips painted a seductive red. This was the Picture of Temptation incarnate.

Enter the Black Giant, a strapping Adonis of a man, muscles rippling beneath dark skin like ebony sculpture. He sauntered into view, the bulge in his linen pants betraying his carnal interest. The air practically crackled with sexual tension as their eyes locked – two predators circling, ready to pounce.

She beckoned him with a manicured finger, voice a husky purr. “Come claim your prize, big boy. I know you’ve been eyeing me all night.” He grinned wolfishly, predatory intent clear in his dark gaze. In two strides he was upon her, strong hands grasping her waist and pulling her close. Their lips crashed together in a ferocious, open-mouthed kiss, tongues dueling for dominance.

She moaned wantonly into his mouth, slender arms winding around his neck. His hands roamed greedily over her body, squeezing the globes of her ass, cupping her plump breasts through the sheer fabric. Impatiently, he ripped the flimsy garment away, revealing her glorious nudity. Her dusky nipples puckered in the cool air, entreating his touch.

Seizing one rosy peak between his fingers, he pinched and rolled the sensitive bud, drawing a sharp cry of pleasure from her throat. His other hand dipped between her thighs, Callused fingertips brushing through the damp curls of her mound. She bucked instinctively into his touch, hungry for more.

“You’re so wet for me already…” he growled appreciatively. “Such a naughty girl, dripping for my big black cock.” She mewled, words lost in the haze of lust. Two long digits speared into her slick channel, pumping mercilessly. Her velvet walls clenched greedily, trying to draw him deeper.

Releasing her breast, he made quick work of his belt and zipper, freeing his massive ebony rod. It sprang forth, thick and heavy, the bulbous head weeping with arousal. She licked her lips, pulse fluttering with anticipation. Hooking a leg around his hip, she used the leverage to rub the swollen shaft along her drenched folds. The drag of his cock against her sensitive pearl made her gasp, back arching in bliss.

“You want this?” he demanded roughly, grinding against her. “Want me to stuff this big dick in your tight little cunt?” She keened with need, nodding frantically. He teasingly positioned himself at her entrance, the broad tip pressing insistently. She tried to impale herself on him but he chuckled darkly, holding her firmly in place.

“Not yet, baby. I’m going to fill you…and I want to watch you beg for it.” Reaching down, he gathered the slick pooling between her thighs, smearing her essence up over her belly. She shuddered at the erotic feel of her own arousal slicking her skin. Taking a nipple between thumb and forefinger, he pinched and rolled the pebbled flesh, sending jolts of electric pleasure straight to her core.

“Please…” she gasped, hips writhing. “Please, I need you, I need your big cock so bad!” He smirked, dark eyes glinting with satisfaction. But still he teased her, rubbing the blunt head through her soaked folds but never quite entering. She was mindless with desire, a creature of pure sensation and need.

Finally, blessedly, he thrust into her with one powerful stroke, seating himself to the hilt in her velvety heat. They both keened at the exquisite sensation, her lips stretched obscenely around his girth. He was everywhere, filling her utterly, impaling her on his massive black evolutionary wonder.

She clung to him as he began to move, hips pistoning in an age-old rhythm. Each thrust pushed him impossibly deeper, the bulbous head kissing her cervix. She felt impaled and owned, his cock carving her into his personal sex toy.

“I…I can’t…” she sobbed brokenly, pleasure overwhelming her. Each pump of his powerful hips sent shockwaves through her very soul. Wrapping her legs tight around him, she met him stroke for stroke, greedy for more.

He granted her wish, driving into her with vicious enthusiasm. The rustle of bedding mingled with their grunts and moans, a litany of sin and seduction. She was utterly lost, drowning in sensation. Distantly, she felt a pressure building low in her belly, pleasure cresting.

“I’m…I’m coming!” she wailed, back bowing as rapture exploded through her. Her inner muscles rippled and pulsed around him, milking his cock for all it was worth. He followed her over seconds later, spurting thick ropes of cum deep into her spasming cunt. She milked him for every last drop, greedy for his essence.

They collapsed against the mattress spent, limbs tangled together as the last shudders of completion rolled through them. He rolled to the side, pulling her close. She curled into his warm embrace, head on his chest. He ran an idle hand along her spine, soothing her as they both drifted down from their high.

“Next time,” he promised, voice a seductive rumble beneath her ear. “Next time, I’m going to fuck this tight ass…” he squeezed the taut globe pointedly. “Get it ready to take my giant load.” She shuddered at the filthy promise, already feeling rekindled desire stir to life. This was just the beginning of a wild, wanton ride with the black giant.