I'm 5'4, 120 pounds, red-headed with lily-white, freckly skin. I combed through a few ads on Saturday morning and by lunch time, I had plans to meet up with a black guy in his late 30's named Deandre. He lived about a thirty-minute drive away in the next town over. His wife and kids were away visiting their grandparents. His ad was asking for a young white girl to come try his BBC. He was especially interested when he found out I was 17 with big boobs (34DD) and had never had a big dick before.
As I parked my car, the first thing I noticed was his lawn, which was overgrown with some Fisher Price toys in front. I walked up to the door and rang the bell. It took almost a minute for him to answer and I stood there a little embarrassed in my kitten heels, pleated skirt, yellow thong, lacy yellow bra, and tight white tank top. The door opened and Deandre was taller than I expected 6'2 to be.
"Hi baby," he said with a deep voice and a big grin as I stepped into his house. It was kind of messy, with stained carpets and all of the furniture looked really old. He was very built, with biceps about as big as my head and I admired his body under his wife beater and jogging pants. "You want anything to drink?"
"Oh... Maybe some water?"
He walked to the kitchen and I followed, noticing that his pants were hanging low, allowing me to see his grey briefs. He grabbed a glass and filled it with water and handed it to me. "Here you go, baby doll," he said as he started looking over my body. I took the glass and started to drink and he tipped it up a bit so some water dripped down my chin onto my chest. I choked on the water a bit and pushed the glass away.
"Sorry, baby doll, I just love water on big white titties. Mmm mmm!"
"Oh yeah?" I asked, watching him bite his lip as I took the glass and poured it out on my tank top letting my skin and yellow bra show through.
"Oh fuck yeah, baby doll. Just like that," Deandre said as he put his hands on my hips and pressed against me, looking down my cleavage as his hands slid up and cupped my boobs, squeezing them together. "How'd a little white girl like you end up with such perfect titties?"
"Just lucky, I guess."
"No, baby doll, I'm the lucky one."
Deandre peeled my wet tank top up and over my head, sliding his big index finger down my cleavage and fingering it before reaching around and unhooking my bra. He slid the straps off my shoulders and watched as my boobs held the cups up all by themselves.
"Oh fuck yeah, baby doll. Jiggle that shit off," he asked as he bit his index finger. I shook my shoulders from side-to-side shaking my boobs and loosening the bra off as it fell onto his dirty kitchen floor. He picked me up and wrapped my legs around his waist, pressing my boobs against him as he set me on the kitchen counter and bent down to suck on my nipples. He pulled back and cupped each boob, pressing his thumbs against my nipples and rubbing them as he leaned in to kiss me, giving me lots of tongue and sucking on my bottom lip.
He got down between my legs, holding my legs up and looking up my skirt as he leaned in and pressed his nose against my panties, taking a sniff. "Is your pussy pink, baby doll?"
"Yes."
"I gotta see that shit," he said as he pulled my panties to the side. "Oooh baby girl, you shaved your little puss! I love that shit."
He leaned in and started licking my slit, licking up to my clit and then back down, gently parting my lips with his tongue. It felt so good, I started to moan and he started to make grunting noises as he buried his face between my legs and spread my hole with his tongue.
"Shit baby, you're so fucking tight!"
He stood up and dropped his pants, releasing his BBC. Actually, that expression is an understatement, this thing was a monster. His ad said it was 12 inches long and it seriously was. He picked me up off the counter and I stood up, looking down at it. It was longer than my forearm.
"Suck on my dick, baby doll."
I got on my knees in front of his beast. His dark skin was even darker on his dick and the head was darker than that. It was a big head, and I had to open my mouth as wide as it goes to get it in. I slid it to the back of my throat but quickly realized there was no chance in hell it was going down my throat. I grabbed the rest of his mighty shaft with both hands, neither of which fit all the way around it. I started stroking it as he said, "Oh yeah, baby doll" over and over.
He reached down, grabbed his dick and grabbed my hair, pulling it out of my mouth and resting it on my forehead. His dick was longer than my face. It was so wide that I couldn't see around out of either eye. I felt his big balls hanging low down my chin and touching my neck with curly scratchy pubes.
He bent down and picked me up again. "It's time to go to the bedroom, baby doll."
He walked me out of the kitchen, past the front door, into a messy living room, and down a hall to the end where he opened the door to the room he shares with his wife. A king bed with navy blue sheets that hadn't been made was my destination as he tossed me gently onto it and took off his shirt, letting me see his big pecks covered in curly hairs and six pack abs.
He reached under my skirt and tore off my thong as he pulled my ass towards the edge of the bed. He leaned down and kissed me, then groped my boobs and sucked each nipple before holding my legs apart and resting his dick on my pelvis. I looked down to see it touching my belly button.
"You ready for this shit, baby doll?"
"You have to wear a condom."
"Oh baby doll, I don't have any.