Dial 1-800-blk-cock

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Joanna Norton stared at the scrap of paper sticking out from between her fingers After a long moment of contemplation she picked up the receiver to her phone and with a shaky hand dialed 1-800-BLK-COCK. "I must be out of my mind!" she muttered to herself while she nervously tapped her foot on the carpeted floor. After ten rings she was just about to hang up when all at once a lugubrious voice on the other end of the line said smoothly, "This is Walker Post, how may I help you?" Momentarily frozen with fear Joanna stood there mutely while wondering if she should just hang up and forget the whole thing. She had just made up her mind to forget about it when the voice suddenly uttered forcefully, "I can hear you breathing, now answer me!" Taken aback by this turn of events Joanne took a deep breath and stammered, "A-are you the man with the ad in the paper?" "And which ad would that be?" the deep resonate voice replied softly. "You know," Joanne said, "the one in the Underground." "There must be a thousand ads in the Underground," he answered gently, "you'll have to be more specific." She was growing increasingly uncomfortable at the direction the conversation was headed, but instead of hanging up she mumbled, "I-it's the one about the black man." "What about a black man?" he asked. "I'm so embarrassed," Joanne replied softly, "maybe I should just forget about it and hang up." Hmmmmm," he hummed, "maybe you should." "But then you wouldn't get to fuck my ten inches of black meat would you?!?"

So it was him!!! Involuntarily Joanne's vagina drenched her white cotton panties as she pictured in her mind's eye the voice's hard black penis. "Since you're still on the line I can assume that's why you've called," he said in a slightly harsher voice. "So tell me, what's your name and how old are you!?!" Again stunned by his forwardness she struggled to reply, "My name's Joanne and I'm forty six years old." "Married?" he asked. "Yes," she replied, "for twenty two years." "Have you ever fucked a black man?" he questioned. "No," she quickly replied, "I've never been with anyone other than my husband." "Doesn't he satisfy you?" the voice asked. "Well, er, yes, I guess so, but I just wanted to find out, you knowÅÅÅ" she stammered. "Wanted to find out what if feels like to get fucked by a cock that would choke a horse," he answered. "Is that right!?!" With all of her defenses down and her vagina in desperate need of some attention she replied with a moan, "Ohhhhhh yes, I want to try a huge black dick!!!" "You're just like every other white bitch," he replied a little caustically, "you come to Walker for the big black bamboo!!!" After several more minutes of intimate conversation Walker Post gave Joanne his address and directions on how to get there. When she finally replaced the receiver back in the cradle she put her hand up and under her dress where she fingered herself to a stunning orgasm!!! After slumping to the floor in a heap she mumbled out loud, "Tomorrow at two thirty!"

She drove past the Grove street address three or four times before summoning up enough courage to stop and park her car. It was now or never! If she didn't do it now she probably never would! After checking her makeup one last time in the rear view mirror she took a deep breath and headed inside. Her mind was racing as the elevator zoomed to the twenty first floor and she wondered again if she was making the mistake of a lifetime! After all she'd been a good and faithful wife for all these years, but the lure of forbidden fruit was so great she couldn't seem to help herself! She was literally shaking like a leaf as she stood frozen in front of the apartment door, but after screwing up her resolve she reached out and poked the door bell and waited with baited breath for it to open! "Come on in," a muffled voice called from inside the apartment, "it's unlocked." Gingerly she pushed the door open and stuck her head inside. The apartment was beautiful!!! Plush purple carpet and expensive classical furniture filled the huge living room. She stepped inside while still thinking about turning tail and running away but she knew that she was to far gone to leave now! She nearly jumped out of her skin when the deep syrupy voice offered, "So you're Joanne, please come in and make yourself at home."


Good god, he as tall! At least six and a half feet with a body that appeared to be chiseled out of granite! He was naked from the waist up and his muscles rippled with even the slightest movement. He took her by the arm and casually led her over to the large sofa that dominated the east wall of the living room. "Would you like a drink?" he asked gently. "You look like you could use one!" "P-please," she replied shyly. A minute later he returned with two Scotches. "Did you have any trouble finding me?" he asked while sitting down next to her. "Uh, no, not at all," she replied before taking a sip of her drink. They sat quietly for a moment before he began, "May I ask you a personal question?" "Sure," she replied a little less nervously. He let his hand slip onto her shoulder while continuing, "Is your pussy wet, do you feel the need to be taken hard and fast by a big black cock?" She leaned her head back as his hand roamed ever so gently down the front of her blouse to her waiting breasts! She rolled her head to face him and sighed, "I've never been more ready for anything in my entire life!" His huge hand cupped her full breasts through her flimsy top while he stared into her deep blue eyes! He was a handsome man! With coal black eyes, a smoothly shaven head, and a smile that made her heart simply melt!

He played with her breasts for a long time before announcing simply, "It's time to suck it!" He stood up quickly, taking a place directly in front of her! "Okay, baby," he ordered, "take them off." She set down her drink and slid forward to allow easy access to his loose fitting satin pajama bottoms! She grabbed the elastic waist band with both hands, and after looking up into this burning eyes tugged them down over his muscular thighs! Her heart nearly stopped at the incredible sight before her! It hung low and long like a black snake with one eye! Reverently she reached out and let her fingers graze the gently swaying love muscle while gasping, "I-it's so beautiful!!!" At her mere touch it spasmed slightly as it quickly gained length and girth! Even though it was far from erect, it must already been at least nine inches long and as thick as her wrist! With her heart pounding in her chest she leaned forward and kissed the satiny smooth head before letting it slip easily into her hot mouth! "Oh yeah," he sighed, "I just love getting head from a white bitch!"

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