Page 6 of Triple Black Desire, an Erotic Novella (First Time Taboo Agency 1)

"Now I know what you're thinking. You're thinking 'cause I'm black, I must have a goddam big cock," he said. "That's because you're a fucking racist."

I shook my head.

"But the truth of the matter is, I do have a big mother-fucking cock," he said.

"You do?" I whispered, surprising myself.

His eyes darted at me then.

"Have you ever seen a black man's cock?" He asked.

I shook my head.

"You ever seen any man's cock?" He asked, incredulous.

"My boyfriend's," I muttered.

"You got a boyfriend?"

"Yes," I whispered.

"And you're still a virgin?"

"Yes," I said in a barely audible voice.

"So what, you suck this guy off sometimes, something like that?"

"Uh-huh."

"So you've sucked off this guy's little white pecker but you ain't never fucked him?"

"Right," I mumbled.

"So how big is this guy's cock?" He asked.

I shrugged.

"Okay," he nodded. "Now I'm gonna show you a real cock, okay? You ready for this?"

I blinked.

My heart felt like it would explode it beat so fast. This man was a complete stranger. He was black.

And yet, I so wanted to see his cock! It was if a spell had been cast on me.

He unzipped the fly on his jeans. He whipped out his cock. It was like a snake. A big, thick, black anaconda.

Without even realizing it I began to lick my lips. Shit! What was I doing? What was happening to me?

"Uh-huh," he said. "So you see, this is what we call a big cock. Now, have you ever seen a cock even close to this size?"

I shook my head.

"You want this cock, don't you?" He said.

"Yes," I said, shocking myself.

He nodded.

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