Mia had been scrolling through those girl has sex with big black cock stories for weeks, getting wetter each time she read about some tight white pussy stretched wide around a thick dark shaft. Tonight she was done reading. She wanted the real thing.
She met Tyrone at the bar after midnight. He was tall, broad, and when he leaned in to order a drink she caught the outline of his cock pressing against his jeans. It looked heavy even soft. She bought him a shot, told him straight up what she wanted, and twenty minutes later they were in her apartment with the lights low and clothes hitting the floor.
Tyrone’s cock sprang out when he shoved his boxers down. It was long, veined, and so thick her fingers wouldn’t close around it. The head was already shiny with pre-cum. Mia dropped to her knees and opened her mouth. She could only get the first few inches past her lips before her jaw ached. She sucked hard anyway, drooling down the shaft while her hand pumped the rest. Tyrone grabbed her hair and fed her more, grunting when she gagged.
“Fuck, you’re hungry for it,” he said. “Most girls tap out early.”
Mia pulled off, spit dripping from her chin. “I want it all. Stretch my pussy.”
He hauled her up, bent her over the arm of the couch, and rubbed the fat head of his cock up and down her soaked slit. One hard push and the head popped inside. Mia gasped. He kept pushing, inch after thick inch, until her walls burned from the stretch. Halfway in she was already panting and clawing at the cushions.
“More,” she begged. “Give me the whole thing.”
Tyrone gripped her hips and drove the rest of the way home. His balls slapped against her clit. Mia’s eyes rolled back. She had never felt so full. He started fucking her in long, deep strokes, pulling out until only the head remained, then slamming back in until her ass cheeks jiggled. Every thrust knocked a wet sound out of her pussy. She came hard on the third stroke, legs shaking, but he didn’t stop.
He flipped her onto her back on the floor, hooked her knees over his elbows, and folded her in half. The new angle let him bottom out even deeper. Mia could feel the head of his cock bumping her cervix with every thrust. She reached down and felt the thick ridge of his shaft as it slid in and out of her. Her fingers came away soaked.
“Harder,” she demanded. “Fuck me like those stories.”
Tyrone obliged. He pounded her into the rug, sweat dripping from his chest onto her tits. Mia’s second orgasm hit when he ground the base of his cock against her clit. She screamed, pussy clenching so tight he had to fight to keep moving. He pulled out, flipped her again, and shoved back in from behind while she was still twitching.
This time he went faster, skin slapping loud and filthy. Mia reached back and spread her ass cheeks so he could watch his cock disappear. The sight made him growl. He grabbed her shoulders and used them for leverage, driving so deep her belly bulged slightly with each thrust. She came a third time, face pressed into the rug, drooling.
Tyrone pulled out at the last second, flipped her onto her back again, and straddled her chest. He stroked that massive cock twice and unloaded across her tits and face. Thick ropes splattered her skin, some landing on her tongue when she opened her mouth. She swallowed what she could and rubbed the rest into her nipples while he watched.
They stayed on the floor catching their breath. Mia’s pussy throbbed, swollen and used, cum and her own juices leaking down her thighs.
Tyrone’s cock was still half-hard, shiny with her cream. She reached for it again.
“Round two,” she said, voice hoarse. “I want to see how many times you can make me come before you fill my pussy.”
He grinned and rolled her onto her stomach once more. The night was just getting started.
