We were both unattached and horny. She happened to love being eaten, and because I had little to no experience beyond some basic kissing, this seemed ...ike just the ticket for me. So one fine spring afternoon, after class, we got into my beat old Ford van and went for a drive. I knew a rural road near the school where there should be some privacy.We sat in the front seats for a while, while we nerved ourselves up. I assured her I would just eat her out, and this didn't constitute a new. You know shorter than me and slim built. I’m not no big nigga. I’m like 5’10” and a buck sixty. Her skin was almost as dark as mine, but hers had an apricot tint to it. She had a short hairdo that was straightened and had plum highlights. Her studio apartment was dimly lit and smelled like cinnamon rolls. She offered me a seat on the futon.“Would you like a drink,” she asked.“Yeah! What you got?”“Vodka. Whiskey. Milk. Juice. Soda.”“Whiskey.”She came back with a red plastic cup and a bottle of. He made me step out of the shorts that had puddled at my feet and had me bend over and brace myself against the wall between the urinals. This was a lot easier on my back and I was actually kind of missing having a cock in me. That was about to be remedied. I felt the tip of another organ being positioned against my now well-used anus. It started pushing and I could tell it was bigger than the last guy’s. My hole by now was thankfully loosened up and stretched to accommodate the new intruder. I felt the condom fill up and get heavy inside of me as I just stayed still waiting for him to finish for what seemed like forever. When he finished he pulled out of me and then looked down at his dick. “Holy shit!” he said as he took the condom off and raised it in the air. “Look at all that fucking cum!” There was quite a bit in there and I immediately thought of it spilling on my floor so I quickly told him to throw it away. “Oh my goodness, that was so amazing.” I said as I picked myself up.