I guess this is more a cleaning of the soul rather than a telling of a  story. I am a very attractive white woman in my early fourties although most people think I am in my early thirties. I am not as slender as I once was but I still have a sexy curvy body with firm perky and pointy tits. I never wear a bra or panties no matter how short my dress or skirts is. My boyfriend and I have been playing this little game for 5 or 6 years where I will dress sexy and when we go out I like to flirt with strange black men. I guess that the black men in eastern NC are not very sexually aggressive because in all that time nothing has ever happened even though my boyfriend has always threatened me that one day a black man was going to make me pay for teasing. Nope nothing has ever happened that is until a couple of weeks ago. It was about one o'clock early Sunday morning and it was pretty dead out, I guess from everybody having to be to work the next morning. Anyways I was dressed as usual in my black heels, black thigh-highs, black mini skirt and a dark gray silky blouse with one too many buttons "accidently" unbuttened, and of course no bra or panties. We decided to stop for coffee at a Waffle Shop in a town a couple of towns away from where we live. There was a few cars in the parking lot and as usual we parked way back in a darkend part of the parking lot between a couple of other cars.  We do this as to give me more room and time to walk in case I get a chance to flirt with a black guy coming to or from his car. And besides when I walk in my heels my perky white tits tend to bounce a little drawing a black guys attention right away. It was a little cool this morning and my nipples were hard and erect brushing up against the silk like material. As soon as we walked in I could feel a set up eyes burning the clothes from my body. I looked around and noticed sitting in the back amounst some empty booths a rather large dark skinned black man smiling at me. He was probally in his middle to late 40's and was wearing a nice looking running suit. He did not look like and athelete so assumed it was for comfort. As usual my eyes met his and I smiled slightly and nodded my head. My boyfriend noticed him too so we headed for that section and my boyfriend placed me in the booth so I would be facing the black guy while he had his back to him. I made sure that when I sat down and slid in the booth that my legs briefly parted so that if he was watching he could see that I had nothing covering my bare white little bald pussy. He must have noticed because it wasn't 10 seconds and he was at our booth and invited us to join him "Unless of course you are racist" well that last statement sealed our fate because we certainly did not want to be seen as racist. So we went over to his booth and my boyfriend immidiatly slid into the booth opposite of him but did not slide all the way in so I was forced to slide in next to our new found black friend. Of course when I did my skirt rode up exposing the creammy white skin above my thigh-highs and I put my right arm down and unsuccesfully tried to pull my skirt down a little but when that didn't work I just left my arm laying on my leg like some sort of false safety barrier. Although I knew from his vantage point that he could see inside my blouse and had a full view of my creamy white left breast and dark nipple which he seemed to be enjoying very much.  We all made small talk and I found out his name was Tyrone. About that time the waitress came over and took our order for coffee and she had no sooner turned away to leave and I feel this great big black paw grab me around the wrist and gently but firmly place my hand on his crotch. the shock and surprise made me gasp for air which drew the look of my boyfriend but I quickly regained my composure not sure of how he would respond to something actually happening. And besides it felt like the guy had a damn turkey or something shoved down his pants. While he was still asking my boyfriend questions he discreetly reached down with his other hand and freed himself from his suit and wrapped my little white fingers around his big black cock. It was soooo heavy. My boyfriend is a good 7 to 8 inches hard and probally about 6 inches around when he is hard but this thing seemed to be twice that long and thick and it was still soft. It was begining to grow in my hand just as the waitress brought our coffee over. I was scared to death that maybe she could see what was going on under the table but with him in the corner and me in front she seemed not to notice. It was so hard sitting there with this huge black cock in my hand talking to the waitress as she gave us coffee wondering what she would of thought of me if she knew. After she left we still were making small talk although by this time I know that I being distracted from what most of what my boyfriend and Tyrone are saying because I was having a hard time as this fucking black monster grew to keep it from hitting the underside of the table because it was so big. Suddenly my boyfriend said Honey and I come back to reality and one look into his eyes and I know he has figured out what is going on under the table  and he catches me up on the conversation letting me know that they were talking about old coins and Tyrone has an old 1800's silver dollar out in his car that he would like to show us and he's parked out near we are and my boyfriend wants us to walk out with him and check it out. I said OK and quickly brought my hand back above the table although I am sure that I was blushing as my boyfriend watched me. We then paid for our coffee and walked out into the darkend parking lot. As we reached the other end and got between the two cars suddenly Tyrone placed his hand on my should and spun me aroung to face him as he placed me on my knees before him and he freed that black monster from it's cage and it sprang to life in front of my face slapping me in the foreheaf before it slid down my face and then he grabbed the back of my head and began to work that big black monster into my little white mouth. I could just barely get that big black head into mouth which was now getting wetter by the second between his massive precum and my saliva. As this monster black cock grew I guessed it was somewhere between 10 to 14 inches in length and about as big around as my forearm. He kept pushing that massive swollen cumdripping black cock head closer and closer to the tiny opening at the back of my throat and as soon as I began to think of the impossibility of that he abruptly pulled it out of my mouth and stood me up. Without saying a word he turned me around and pushed my thighs up against the fender of the car and placed his hand on my back and bent me over the hood of the car. I could feel the cool metal of the hood through my silky blouse against my nipples as he pulled my skirt up from behind exposing my vulnerable white ass and pussy lips to the cool air framed only by the black skirt bunched at the top and the tops of my black thigh-highs below. I felt it as he began to rub that massive wet black cock head up and down my little white pussy lips and then the pressure as he leaned into me forcing my poor little white pussy lips to spread further and further apart. I began to feel like I was giving birth backwards when with a determined push my little lips gave away to this giant black invader and his big black cum dripping cock popped inside my tight little white cunt.  With each stroke he would penatrate me a few more inches wetting his big black shaft with a mixture of his precum and my juices. I was completely at his mercy with having my legs pressed tightly up against a six thousand pound car and a two hundred and fifty pound black man behind me pushing his massive black weapon deep inside of me the only thing that could give was my poor little white pussy. The head of his cock felt like a softball that was attached to the thick end of a bat being shoved deep inside of me when I felt so full and knew I could not take anymore I slightly twisted to look back and it seemed like he still had several inches left between my white ass and his black belly, but with each stroke he was closing the gap and my poor little pussy stretched more and more. I looked up in a daze into my boyfrinds eyes who was now standing on the other side of the hood watching all of this and instead of finding mercy only found a pleasurable I told you so look back at me. I tried really hard to maintain my gaze with my boyfriend but as I bit my lip his black belly finally slammed into my white ass I knew that he had just buried himself to the hilt into my poor little pussy and my eyes rolled back into my head with the combination of pleasure and pain flooding my body, I fought to be quiet out here in public so as not to  draw any attention to us but had to bite my lip not to whimper. The best that I could hope for as he began to ride me making sure that every 4th of 5th thrust he buried himself into me all the way is that maybe because we were in public he would only last a couple of minutes...... No such luck, the thought of somebody finding him fucking this prettly little white woman in public must have turned him on even more because he fucked me for a good 20 minutes, even though to me it seemed like it lasted 2 hours before I finally felt this baseball bat inside of me begin to swell to what seemed like the witdth of a telephone pole before I felt this huge explosion of hot wetness inside of me and I knew that he was draining his big black balls of all of his nasty black cum deep inside of me. At that moment I could not even remember if I had been taking my birth control pills on time or had I missed a few days......... Oh no...... please not that. I then felt him start to go limp as this still giant black snake now slithered it way out of me finally slapping against my thigh as it came out. I slowly raised myself off the hood onto trembiling legs and pulled my skirt back down covering my white ass and pussy from the night air even though it still felt like a hot steam bath between my legs. Tyrone handed my boyfriend his business card and said he really enjoyed having coffee with us and that we should call him and meet again sometime but that next time he was going to bring his uncle along next time too. At that he got into his car and left. We went home and had great sex 2 more times that night.  Is it wrong that now all I do is want to meet other strange black men and repeat that night exactly like it happened. I would be interested in hearing from other black men around eastern NC or southeastern VA to see what you think. You can contact me through Yahoo if you want.