Third Date

Carrie and Yaya were at the nicest restaurant in town. As happened everywhere they went, all eyes were on the beautiful white American and the jacked jet black African.

This was the date Carrie had been hoping for. Yaya was finally opening up. He was the son of a leader of his tribal group back in the Ivory Coast. He expected great things of Yaya, and expected Yaya to become very highly placed himself one day, whether in business or politics, or both. Carrie and Yaya both drank wine, looking at each other over the dim candlelight. Tonight was going to be the night.

After dinner they rushed back to Carrie's place. He pushed her against the wall, kissing her hard, her hands rubbing over his strong abs and biceps, He peeled off her shirt and pants, exposing her toned skin. She did the same for him, until they were both nude. Swaying ominously between his legs was the biggest, fattest cock Carrie had ever seen, whether in real life or film.

"Like it?" Yaya asked teasingly.

"Oh, Yaya," Carrie cooed, sinking to her knees in front of the big African. She held his cock in both hands, and still could have used another hand. She licked the tip like an ice cream cone, exulting over the gifts of her chosen mate. Eventually his patience dimmed, and he settled for pinning her head to the wall, fucking her throat noisily. She finally put both hands onto his abs, slowly him down.

"Come on, big boy, let's get you some pussy," Carrie said, pulling him to bed by his cock. She wanted to be on top, because of his size, so she pushed him back onto the bed, and climbed up into a squatting position. She kept her hands on his chest, as his monstrous cock pushed into her needy pussy.

"Oh, yes, Yaya," Carrie said, closing her eyes. She pushed further down, until half of his cock was stretching out her pussy. He put every man she'd ever been with to shame already. She reached down, rubbing her clit, cumming furiously on his cock.

Yaya lasted for ages, going through all the positions -- side saddle, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, missionary, doggy, even carrying her around while she bounced on his cock. Finally, she could feel the tension in his body.

"Fuck," Yaya yelled out. "Yaya ... Yaya ... Yaya is cumming!" he announced, filling his white prize with his seed. If Carrie hadn't be on protection, she'd be pregnant already, Yaya thought.