My Steamy Story: My name is vasilis and my gfs name is Io...

My Story Time:

Okay, so Vasilis and I, Ioanna, were in this super boujee hotel suite. Low-key, the vibe was all mood lighting and a huge bed, but high-key, I was so nervous. Vasilis had this fantasy, right? And he finna made it happen. So he invited his friends over: Mike, Jake, Dram, and Bean. And bestie, let me tell you, when they walked in, I was SHOOK. All of them were Black, towering over my 5'4" frame, like giants. But Samuel… Samuel was the main event. 6'5" of pure muscle, and his presence was just… oof.

He looked right at Vasilis, who looked so small next to him, and said, "You gonna get on your knees and taste what a real man feels like?" And Vasilis, my man, just nodded and got down. I was like, "Babe, for real? You're doing this?" I was so surprised, I whispered, "Wait, are you even racist anymore? Because this is… a choice." But Samuel just grabbed my chin, his hand swallowing my whole face. "You talk too much," he growled. "Look at this body. All this pale skin and these big tits just begging for it."

He ripped my top open and my boobs spilled out. His other hand was already unbuckling his pants. When his cock sprung out, I actually gasped. It was massive, thick and veiny, and his balls were huge, hanging low. He shoved Vasilis's head towards it. "Clean it for your girlfriend, simp." And Vasilis started licking, obedient AF. Samuel turned back to me, his dick now wet from my boyfriend's mouth, and pushed me onto the bed. "Now you," he said, his voice a command. He was so aggressive, spreading my legs and driving his huge cock into my pussy in one brutal thrust. I cried out, the pleasure so intense it was almost pain. "You like that, little girl?" he grunted, pounding into me. All I could do was moan, "Yes, yes, you're so big, you're so tall," over and over as I came around him, tears streaming down my face from the sheer overwhelming feeling. It was iconic and humiliating and so, so hot. Period.