I never expected my girlfriend to pack a cock bigger than mine, but the night she showed me, everything changed fast and filthy. We were in her apartment after a long dinner, both a little buzzed on wine, when she pushed me onto the couch and straddled my lap. Her skirt rode up and I felt itthick, heavy, and already half-hard pressing against my thigh through her panties. "Surprise," she whispered, voice low and rough. "Ive been hiding this from you. You ready to see what your girlfriends really got?"
She stood up, peeled off her panties, and let it swing free. Her cock was massive, jet-black, veined and thick as my wrist, the head already glistening with precum. It hung heavy between her legs, easily ten inches, and it twitched as she stroked it once, slow and deliberate. "You like that, baby? My big black cock?" I nodded, throat dry, dick straining in my jeans. She grabbed my hand and wrapped it around her shaft. It was hot, pulsing, the skin smooth but the girth making my fingers barely touch. I pumped her a few times and watched her eyes roll back.
She didnt waste time. She shoved me to my knees right there on the living room floor. "Suck it," she ordered, voice sharp. I opened my mouth and took the head in, tongue swirling around the salty slit. She tasted clean and musky, and the sheer size stretched my jaw wide. I gagged when she pushed deeper, but she held my head and fed me more, inch by thick inch. "Thats it, take your girlfriends big black cock. Deeper." Spit ran down my chin as I worked her, one hand cupping her heavy balls while the other stroked the base I couldnt fit in my mouth.
She fucked my throat in short, controlled thrusts, groaning every time I swallowed around her. When she pulled out, strings of saliva connected my lips to her glistening shaft. "Strip," she said. I got naked fast. She bent me over the arm of the couch, spread my cheeks, and spat on my hole. One thick finger pushed inside, then two, stretching me while she stroked her cock with her free hand. "Youre gonna take every inch," she promised. The blunt head pressed against me and I braced. It hurt at firstburning stretchbut she went slow, feeding me that massive black cock one inch at a time until her hips met my ass and I was full, stuffed, shaking.
She started fucking me in long, deep strokes. Every thrust dragged across my prostate and made my own cock leak onto the couch. She reached around and jerked me in time with her thrusts, her grip firm. "Feel that? Your girlfriends big black cock owning your ass." I moaned and pushed back, meeting every slam. The room filled with wet sounds and the slap of skin. She picked up speed, pounding harder, balls slapping against me. Sweat dripped down her stomach onto my back.
She flipped me onto my back on the floor without pulling out, hooked my legs over her shoulders, and drove in even deeper. Her cock hit places I didnt know existed. She leaned down and kissed me hard while she fucked, tongue fucking my mouth the same way her cock fucked my ass. "Gonna fill you up," she growled. Her rhythm stuttered, then she buried herself to the hilt and camethick, hot pulses flooding my insides. The feeling pushed me over; I shot across my own stomach without her even touching my cock.
We stayed locked together, breathing hard, her cock still twitching inside me. She pulled out slow and watched her cum leak out of my stretched hole. Then she fed her softening cock back into my mouth so I could clean her. "Good boy," she murmured. "Next round youre riding it."
We didnt stop until the sun came up. She took me in the shower, bent over the kitchen counter, and once more on the bed with me on top, sinking down onto that thick black shaft until my thighs shook. Every time she came she made sure I felt it, deep and messy. By morning I was sore, marked, and already craving the next time my girlfriends big black cock would wreck me again.
