She spotted him across the bar, that clean-cut white boy with the nervous eyes and the thick bulge already showing in his jeans. Lena was twenty-eight, all curves and dark skin that glowed under the lights, and she knew exactly what she wanted tonight. No games. She walked straight over, pressed her body against his side, and whispered, “You look like you need a black girl to fuck you stupid. My place is five minutes away.”
He didn’t hesitate. They barely made it inside her apartment before she shoved him against the wall and dropped to her knees. Her hands worked his belt open fast. “Pull that white cock out for me,” she ordered. He did. It sprang free, already hard and leaking. Lena wrapped her full lips around the head and sucked him deep, no teasing, just wet, sloppy throat action.
Spit ran down his shaft as she bobbed, gagging herself on purpose so he could hear how nasty she was getting.
“Fuck, that mouth,” he groaned, hands in her curly hair. She pulled off just long enough to say, “You’re gonna fuck my pussy just as hard. Stand up.” She stripped fast, showing off heavy tits with dark nipples and a shaved, glistening cunt. He kicked off his clothes and she bent over the couch, ass up, spreading herself. “Get in there. Raw.”
He slammed into her in one thrust. Lena moaned loud and filthy. “Yeah, stretch that black pussy with that white dick. Pound it.” He gripped her hips and started fucking her hard, balls slapping her clit with every stroke. The wet sounds filled the room. She reached back and spread her cheeks wider so he could watch his cock disappearing into her. “Deeper, white boy. Don’t hold back.”
They moved to the bedroom. She climbed on top, sank down on him, and rode like she was trying to break him. Her ass clapped against his thighs while she talked dirty the whole time. “You like watching these big tits bounce while I fuck you? You like this tight black pussy gripping your cock?” He grabbed her waist and thrust up to meet her, making her scream. Sweat slicked their skin. She leaned down and kissed him rough, tongues fighting, then sat back up and ground her clit against him until she came hard, pussy pulsing and creaming all over his shaft.
He flipped her onto her back, hooked her legs over his shoulders, and drove in deep. The new angle made her eyes roll back. “Fuck me like you own it,” she demanded. He did, pounding her through another orgasm, then pulled out and stroked his cock over her stomach and tits. Thick ropes of cum painted her dark skin while she rubbed it in with her fingers, licking them clean and moaning at the taste.
They didn’t stop there. She sucked him hard again in the shower, water running over them while she deep-throated him until he filled her mouth. Later, on the bed, she got on all fours and begged him to take her ass. He worked lube into her tight hole, then slid his cock in slow at first before she pushed back and started fucking herself on him. “Harder. Wreck my black ass.” He gave it to her, gripping her shoulders and slamming until they both collapsed, shaking and spent.
By morning she was on top again, riding him slow and deep, both of them sticky with sweat and cum. “Next time bring a friend,” she said with a grin, squeezing his cock with her pussy. “I want two white boys filling me at once.” He came again just from the thought, and she milked every drop.
They lay there catching their breath, bodies tangled. Lena smiled, already planning the next round. She always got what she wanted when she went after white boys like this.
