My first Soul Fucking

He entered slowly, backed out a little way, and then entered a little deeper.

I tensed; I felt my vagina stretching, slowly accommodating his girth.

The pain I felt was overwhelmed by an incredible sense of fullness.

I couldn’t quite believe that I was accommodating such a big cock.

The sensation of being Soul-Fucked, was overcoming the pain and fear.

Oh Yeahhhh, I was getting into it.

No one had ever moved or touched me that way.

"Unngh…g god! Ahhh slow down, h hur….Ohhh!" I wailed and wailed and was lost in my own wailing,

I did not know what I was screeching about, but I learned what so many white women mean they say you feel "transported".

I could not compare what I felt to the sensuality I have with my white lover. There was no comparison because it was so vastly superior and different.

"I’m going to love fucking you; you’re so nice and tight," he said as he began slowly stroking in and out, thrusting deeper into me than any man ever had before, stimulating all of my vagina with each stroke.

"Do you like being fucked by a real cock?" he challenged.

"Oh yes, fuck me!" I yelled.

"I love your cock!" His cock felt so good.

I couldn’t remember ever feeling so alive.

Euphoria!

Before long, I was lost in another, stronger orgasm.

I rolled my head, arched my back, dipped and rolled my hips as waves of ecstasy coursed through every fiber of my body.

In the middle of my orgasm, he paused, and I felt his hot cum blast into me as I continued gyrating my hips around his thick rod.

"Yes, finish it, cum in me, right there!," I found myself saying.

I couldn’t believe how aroused I was.

"We’ve just started," he said through clenched teeth.

I was expecting him to go limp and withdraw, but his cock remained rock solid, imbedded deep in my pussy, prolonging my orgasm as my vaginal muscles contracted, milking the semen from him.

In the midst of my euphoria, he shifted the two of us slightly; changing the angle his cock entered me.

I felt him probing against my cervix until he managed to lodge the head of his penis in the cervix opening and begin to push further into me which caused a sharp stab of pain.

Stop, that hurts!" I cried out.

But at the same time, I spread my legs even further.

I had to submit.

I was fully conquered under the spell of that magnificent black man.

I was his to do with as he pleased.

Ignoring my protests, he used his strength and weight to drive his cock head fully into my womb.

"Oh god, no!" I screamed in pain.

I felt as if I had been slammed in the gut.

The pain was paralyzing.

His cock had invaded the very core of my womanhood!

I screamed again and went silent.

My body tensed and then went limp.

I screamed again as my womb and cervix went into spasms around the invading cock. He skillfully ground and twisted his cock, grinding and twisting my cervix.

I fought for breath as the most intense orgasm overtook me.

The pain was so great!

I blacked out for a moment only to awake to a continuous orgasm of unimaginable intensity.

Kaleidoscope colors and images raced through my head.

In the midst of my orgasmic hysteria, I heard him say, "Now you know what its like for a little white girl to be Soul-Fucked by a real nigger!"

I continued thrusting my body.

But at times going involuntary going limp with my arms and legs still wrapped around my violator.

I cried!

I screamed in a mixture of ecstasy and agony again and again interrupted by periods of silence.

My womb and cervix contracted involuntarily.

It hurt so much, but it hurt so good!

My womb convulsed painfully and deliciously around an inhumanly large cock buried deep where it didn’t belong!

And it was a huge black cock!

Not the cock of my lover, but the cock of a huge, angry, rutting black man who was about to again spill his seed deep into me!

I was in paradise!

I couldn’t stop cumming!

The soul of my womanhood was wrapped tightly and fully around the cock of a man not of my race!

That, in itself, made me glow even brighter!

He tensed and grunted and I knew he was cumming inside me again.

He pumped his sperm directly into my womb!

All the while, I thrashed in unbelievable and indescribable ecstasy beneath him.

At that moment, in the brain numbed haze of continuous orgasm, I didn’t care if I was being impregnated.

My body trembled occasionally as I came down from my sexual high.

He lay partially on top of me, his cock slowly softening and withdrawing, its slightest twitch causing my cervix to tingle.

I had no concept of time. I had no idea how long I had been in orgasm.

I was ragged, shattered, conquered.

I lay there in pain, sore, but at the same time relaxed and totally satisfied.

The smell of my own pussy and his cum filled the room.

Over and over he fucked me. I was lost. I was an animal. I was insane with lust as he bred me deeper and deeper with at least nine loads of cum over the next four hours.