Sparks

Douglas left in a hurry. Shanequa sat down on the couch, burying her head into her hands. Uncle Will came out, shirtless. He had a hairy chest, and a strong body, Shanequa noted, her toes curling a little.

"What's wrong?" Will asked.

"Oh, Douglas had to leave. So you'll have to bear my company alone now," Shanequa said, wiping away her tears.

"Oh, a beautiful woman like you is no burden to have around," Will said, sitting down on the couch. Shanequa hugged him impulsively. She'd had to be with older men as a stripper, but this was the first one she was drawn to. Maybe because he was unmarried. He looked taken aback.

"Can I ask you a question, Will?"

"Sure, I can't promise an answer."

"You're a handsome man. Why are you still single?"

"It's a long story," Will said, sighing uncomfortably. He pulled out a bottle of scotch, pouring a glass for himself and Shanequa. And then they shared another. Shanequa noticed Will had the same tastes as Douglas in that respect. "When I was in high school, a mustang got me right in the nuts ... hard."

"How hard?" Shanequa asked, confused.

"Ruptured hard," Will said. "Took a lot of surgery, but they couldn't save the nuts. And I get by, they have testosterone treatments that I keep on. But it isn't pretty down there. I had a date after the last surgery ... bitch said I was like the Marlboro man with a Frankenstein cock. So I got the hell out of upstate and settled far away from that. And just committed myself to a life alone."

Shanequa stroked Will's cheek sadly. Then, inhaling sharply, she reached down to unbuckle Will's jeans.

"Please, no," Will said. Shanequa silenced him with a kiss, and tugged out his cock. He was right, it wasn't pretty. There were still scars, particularly around the base. And the balls were conspicuously missing. But he had a good 7.5 inches, and she was wet and needy. She stroked it, not looking at it more than she had to, and then held it as she climbed on top of him. He moaned loudly, finally losing his virginity to this ebony goddess.

She rode him, nice and slow, taking her time with him, sliding her pussy up and down, taking his hand and placing it on her clit to rub her while they fucked. Finally, they came together. His seed didn't feel right either, but he was a good man, and he was the right man.