The first time I saw a black cock, it was in the shower. It was massive, thick and veiny, jutting out of its owner’s shorts like a prize fighter’s glove. I couldn’t help but stare as he turned on the water and began to soap himself up. As he lathered his body, my eyes were drawn to the one place that was still clean – his chest. The muscles there rippled beneath his skin, and I wondered how they would feel underneath my lips. I watched as he turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, reaching for a towel. My heart raced as I realized he was heading towards me. When he wrapped it around his waist, I couldn’t help but notice how incredibly sexy he looked – with that massive black cock sticking out between his legs. As we dried off together, I couldn’t resist any longer. I reached out and touched the tip of his cock, feeling its hardness agat my fingertips. He didn’t say anything as I explored him further, running my hands up and down the shaft until he was standing there, fully aroused. I knew what I had to do. Without a word, I knelt down in front of him and took his cock into my mouth. It tasted so good – salty and musky, with a hint of soap from the shower. He groaned deep in his throat as I sucked him deeper, feeling him throb in my hand. I couldn’t believe how much I loved this black cock. Its size and thickness, its warmth and flavor – everything about it was incredible. And as he thrust into my mouth, I knew that I would never want anything else.
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