Blowing Black

 "Damn white girl you look fine." That was his opening line. A black man around fifty dressed in work clothes looking over at me, 16 in a skirt and tight top with my belly showing. "They didn't build them like you when I was young."

He was leaning up against his pickup in the 7-11 parking lot, just casually drinking a beer in the open. I was walking out with a slurpie. I couldn't help but to tease back a little. "Well they did, but they were probably busy fooling around with older men."

"Is that what you like to do?" He says as he looks me up and down as I start to walk over towards him. Bobbing my head to the side a bit so my ponytails bounce a little. "Fool around with older men?".

"Well I'm a good girl, so maybe not."

He smiles and reaches over into the back of the truck and pulls out a beer and holds it out to me, "So do you like to be a little bit bad at least?"

I return his smile with a little grin as I take the beer and pop it open. Drinking down a few swallows I pretend that I don't actually like the taste. "Nothing wrong with a little bit to drink I suppose."

"Why don't we drive around a bit so nobody sees me giving you a couple of beers." He opens the door and gestures for me to get inside. Warning bells were going off in my head to not do this but they were also the same bells that whenever I ignored them I had a really good time. So I climbed right in and giggled a bit as I felt his hand brush up against my ass as I did so.

"I better get another beer for that wandering hand of yours."

Smiling wide he hands me another as he climbs in and tosses the open twelve pack between us. "You can have all you want little thing. I won't stop you."

Drinking down the first and then second can as quickly as I could a third was popped open for me an handed over. We drove around to some bad sections of the city until we were in a parking lot behind and abandoned building surrounded by overgrown brush and trees. I was on my fourth when he opened the door and asked me to step out. "I guess nobody will be seeing me drinking here."

"Yeah. An they won't be seeing you sucking my dick either sweetheart." He reached into the back and through a pair of dirty overalls onto the ground. "That's so you don't scrape up your little white knees while you're choking on..."

He stops suddenly mid line when I drop down and quickly reach up and start undoing his belt buckle. Wanting to get his fly open as quick as possible. All he did was laugh lean back up against the truck and let me take care of things. "I didn't figure you for the eager cocksucker girl."

Looking up at him with a wide smile I pulled down his pants and underwear. That black cock already starting to get hard popped out into my face. While I was hoping for big, this was bigger than I ever had. I leaned in feeling the heat and weight of it against my face. Then kissing his swollen hanging balls and up his shaft to the tip of his cockhead. "My lucky night."

Here is another little tale from my youth as a dumb girl living in LA during my teens. 

There was a loud moan from him as he slid in between my lips and into my warm wet mouth. I could taste him already, precum and sweat. I squirmed a bit as my pussy went soaking wet. "Oh fuck white girl, you must get dick hungry when you drink."

I looked up at him, his old grinning face, making eye contact and holding it. Then bobbing my head back and forth, covering his big black cock with more of my spit each time as I took it deeper and deeper. He was rock hard so quick, his girth pushing my mouth open wide. "Let me help you get that all the way down."

Suddenly his hands were grabbing my head and pushing me down even more. I felt hit head pop into my throat. I pushed my hands behind my back and held them there so I wouldn't grab his legs to stop him. Then he started pumping into my throat and letting out a growl as he did so. My blowjob just got turned into a throat fuck... and I had never been so turned on.

After a few second though my gag reflex could be held back no longer. Quickly I moved my arms back out and pushed myself away. He let go laughing knowing what was about to happen. I turned my head and puked all over the ground, beer and slurpie. He watches and pulls his work pants and boots off, now naked from the waste down and grabs my head and pushes his dick back into my mouth. "Messy little white slut. You don't get to stop next time."

I could barely even catch a breath as his thick cock rammed down my throat again and again. He slapped my face a couple times and then I lost control once more. But this time he dug his fingers in my head and wouldn't let me pull back. Vomit sprayed from the corners of my mouth and out my nose, all over him and my own face. He pushed my head back and let me spit some of it out as he wiped his puke covered cock on my face a couple times, then it was back down my throat.

This went on for ten or more minutes, but seemed like an eternity. Soon into it I had nothing more in my stomach to come up. So dry heaving as tears streamed down my face was all I could do. He just kept going. Finally he pulls out and steps back a bit. "Damn girl, about got me to nut in your mouth. Little trashy bitch."

Then he pushed me down onto all fours. My hands slipping in the puke and slobber pooled under me. Slapping my ass a few times he pulls my skirt up and tugs my wet panties aside. Then he kneeled down and felt his tongue slide over my pussy lips, I lost control and came just at that little touch, squirting all over the ground. "Oh you ready, your cunt can't wait for this dick. You so ready."

Then I felt him press his rock hard block cock up against my little white pussy. All I could do was let out a squeal as I felt it pop inside of me.