JAMMIN'
A short-short by Helia Melonowski

	I moaned cradling my enormous naked breasts as the black guy slid his 
long black cock into my wet vagina. I spread my legs as far apart as I 
could, making sure my vagina was accessible enough to accept his black 
bulk.
	"Ooh gosh! You-You're huge!" I wailed as more and more of the thick 
long black penis slipped deeper into my wet vagina. "Now I know why they 
say 'once you go black you never go back.'" I saw the black guy grin and 
then he jammed more of his huge black rod into my vagina. "Ugh! I'm 
going to be too stretched out to take white boys after you," I cooed 
with a naughty smile.
	I cradled my gigantic 68GGG breasts, they bunched up like mighty flesh 
mounts, as he rested his hands on the fat breast tops. He squeezed and 
pulled on my erect nipples as beginning to aggressively plunge my vagina 
with his huge black penis. "Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!" I squealed 
as my pussy was stuffed and stuffed again by his fat prick.
	"Yeah, baby. You like that, don't you?" he grinned looking down at me 
beneath him. My aureolas began to plump up as the sensations raced like 
tickling fingers all over my body.
	"Uh! Yes!" I cooed as his big black penis dove in again and again, 
sliding almost out of my fat wet cunt then plowing in deeply.
	I had met him at the bar. I didn't know what it was but lately the only 
guys I seemed to meet at the bar were colored guys. Even at a place 
where the populace of men were white guys, the black guys always seemed 
to migrate towards me as if all the others were too scared to talk to 
me. I knew it wasn't my outstanding good looks. I was no super model 
like some of the girls at the bar, all slim and gorgeous. I was just a 
plain Jane looking girl, light brown hair, and 5 foot 4 inches in 
height. I was a regular type gal except maybe for my humongous bust. I 
guess what I lacked in looks my big breasts made up for. And I guess 
looks weren't super important if you had a extremely huge pair of 
breasts. It was an experimental thing for the guys, like "let's see what 
it is like to screw the girl with the gigantic tits" or something of the 
sort. I wasn't complaining about attracting the guys with my big boobs, 
especially when they reined in guys like the current black guy 
pile-driving his big black sausage into my vagina.
	And as far as getting the super-sized guys, I didn't mind guys with 
"average" sized cocks yet I always seemed to wind up with the 
overdeveloped guys with cocks the size of fence posts. My vagina seemed 
destined to be filled with nothing but massive-sized penises. My first 
boyfriend was a healthy seven-inch man. That isn't necessarily huge. 
Still, I spent more time blowing him then letting him fuck me with that 
thing. It was only after him that I started to realize I was only 
meeting guys with big beef batons. It was only after him that the cocks 
appearing before me, flopping from pants and briefs, were getting 
bigger, longer and thicker.
	"Ugh! Oh yeah, baby. Jam it in," I groaned with the black guy ramming 
his fat black rod in and out of my tortured cunt. I brought my legs up 
and he let off my tits and grabbed my ankles, pressing my legs back 
until my knees were nudging my huge boobs. I put my hands against the 
back cushion of the sofa. The furniture piece was starting to bang 
against the wall from all the thrusting and thrashing.
	My ass arched up off the seat cushion and my pussy was an open target 
for his black bomb. With a grunt, he slammed his black sausage between 
my legs, burying his long black prick deep inside me.


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