My roommates smoking hot girlfriend, Stacey, accidentally discovers I have a huge cock. Against her better judgement she decides she needs to try my cock out for herself. A hot steamy affair ensues.

Chapter 3: New Experiences

Stacey stood by the bed, her heart pounding in her chest. She couldn't believe what she was about to do. She had never tried anal before, had never even considered it. But something about the idea of being filled up completely by Michael's huge black cock was too tantalizing to resist.

Michael watched her, his eyes burning with unbridled lust. He could see the excitement and trepidation in her eyes, and he knew that she was about to make his wildest fantasies come true.

"Do you want me to fuck you in the ass, Stacey?" he asked, his voice husky with desire.

She nodded, her breath hitching in her throat. "Yes, Michael. I want you to fuck me in the ass."

He couldn't believe what he was hearing. He had dreamed of this moment for so long, and now it was finally happening.

He got up from the bed, his cock standing at attention. "Get on your hands and knees," he instructed, his voice trembling with excitement.

Stacey obeyed, positioning herself on all fours with her pert ass in the air. Michael couldn't tear his eyes away from the sight. He had fantasized about this moment for so long, and now it was finally happening.

He positioned himself behind her, his cock pressed against her tight asshole. He applied a generous amount of lubricant, his fingers teasing her entrance.

"Relax, Stacey," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

She took a deep breath, her body going limp under his touch.

He positioned himself behind her, his cock pressed against her tight asshole. He applied a generous amount of lubricant, his fingers teasing her entrance.

"Relax, Stacey," he whispered, his breath hot against her ear.

She took a deep breath, her body going limp under his touch.

Michael's fingers grazed her entrance, teasing her with the promise of what was to come. He leaned in, his lips brushing against her ear.

"You're going to love this," he murmured, his voice dripping with sinful delight.

He slowly pushed himself inside her, his cock sliding in with ease. Stacey gasped, her body tensing as she adjusted to the new sensation.

"Relax, baby," Michael whispered, his voice soothing. "Just let yourself feel it."

Stacey took another deep breath, forcing herself to relax.

She focused on the sensation of Michael's fingers teasing her entrance, the cool gel providing a stark contrast to the heat radiating from her body. She could feel herself growing wetter by the second, her pussy throbbing with need.

"That's it, baby," Michael murmured, his voice full of encouragement. "Let yourself feel it."

He slowly pushed in deeper, the tip of his finger breaching her tight entrance.

Stacey gasped, her body tensing as a wave of pleasure washed over her. Michael's finger explored her depths, his movements slow and deliberate as Stacey adjusted to the new sensation.

"That's it, baby," Michael groaned, his voice low and husky. "You're doing so good."

His compliment sent waves of pleasure coursing through Stacey's body, and she found herself relaxing even further under his touch. Michael slowly added a second finger, his thumb continuing to rub slow circles around her clit.

The sensation was overpowering, and Stacey felt herself growing close to climaxing already.

"Oh, God, Michael, I'm going to cum," she gasped, her voice barely above a whisper.

Michael didn't respond, his fingers continuing their rhythmic movement as Stacey's body shook with pleasure.

She screamed out his name as she came, her pussy clenching around his fingers as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her.

Michael groaned, his cock twitching as he watched her writhe in ecstasy. He continued to work her until she begged him to stop, her breath coming in shallow gasps.

Once she had caught her breath, Michael removed his fingers and positioned himself behind her once more. He pressed the head of his cock against her tight entrance, his hands gripping her hips tightly.

"Ready, baby?"

Stacey nodded, taking a deep breath as she braced herself for what was to come.

"Yes," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "I'm ready."

Michael didn't need any more encouragement. With one swift thrust, he entered her, filling her up completely. Stacey gasped, her nails digging into the sheets as she fought to adjust to the new sensation.

It burned, but it was a good kind of pain. It was the kind of pain that made her feel alive, the kind of pain that made her feel like she was really experiencing something new and exciting.

Michael paused for a moment, allowing her to adjust to his size.

"Yes," she whispered, her voice trembling slightly. "I'm ready."

It burned, but it was a good kind of pain. It was the kind of pain that made her feel alive, the kind of pain that made her feel like she was really experiencing something new and exciting.

Michael paused for a moment, allowing her to adjust to his size.

"Oh, fuck, you feel amazing," he groaned, his hips beginning to thrust slowly. The feeling of her tight ass wrapped around his cock was unlike anything he'd ever experienced before. It was tighter than any pussy he'd ever been inside, and the burn that Stacey felt was a turn-on for him.

Stacey's breath hitched as he started to move, the initial pain giving way to waves of pleasure. She pushed back against him, urging him to go deeper, harder.

Michael obliged, his hips pistoning as he buried his cock to the hilt inside her. Stacey moaned, her whole body shaking with pleasure. Michael wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her up against him as he continued to fuck her.

"Does that feel good, baby?" Michael asked, his voice low and husky in her ear.

"Yes, oh God, yes," Stacey replied, her voice barely above a whisper.

Michael's fingers found her clit, rubbing slow circles as he continued to slam into her.

Stacey's breath hitched as the double sensation of his cock and fingers sent waves of pleasure coursing through her body. She couldn't believe how good it felt, couldn't believe that she was actually doing this.

"God, you're so fucking tight, Stacey," Michael groaned, his fingers moving faster as he felt his own climax building.

Stacey could only moan in response, lost in the haze of pleasure that surrounded them.

Michael's thumb continued to circle her clit as he pushed himself deeper into her ass with each thrust.

Michael's other hand roamed over Stacey's body, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. The sensation sent a jolt of pleasure straight to her core, and she could feel another orgasm building.

"Yes, Michael, harder," Stacey begged, her voice barely above a whisper.

Michael obliged, his thrusts growing harder and faster as he neared his own climax.

Stacey's body shook with pleasure, her pussy clenching around nothing as Michael filled up her ass.

"Yes, Michael, yes!" Stacey cried out, her voice hoarse with pleasure. "I'm gonna cum, I'm gonna cum!"

Michael's fingers moved even faster, his thumb putting pressure on her clit as he felt her walls tightening around him. With a final, deep thrust, Stacey came undone, her orgasm ripping through her like a tidal wave.

She screamed out Michael's name, her body shaking violently as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.

Michael followed suit, his cock twitching deep inside her as he released his own load. He filled her up, his hot cum mixing with hers and dripping down her thighs.

They stayed like that for a moment, their bodies trembling and slick with sweat. Michael's cock was still buried deep inside her, and he could feel her walls pulsing around him.

Michael followed suit, his cock twitching as he emptied himself already for the second time that night deep inside Stacey's ass.

"Oh, fuck," Michael groaned, collapsing onto the bed beside Stacey.

Stacey could only nod in agreement, still trying to catch her breath. She had never felt anything like it before, had never even thought that it was something she would enjoy.

But now she couldn't get enough of it, couldn't get enough of the feeling of fullness and the dirty, taboo nature of it all.

"Fuck, that was amazing," Michael gasped, his chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath.

Stacey couldn't help but smile, the corners of her lips turning up in a self-satisfied grin.

"I told you it would be," she replied, her voice low and sultry.

She could feel her body still buzzing with pleasure, her muscles still twitching with the aftershocks of her intense orgasm.

Michael looked at her with a mixture of awe and admiration. He had never met a woman like Stacey before, a woman who was so eager to explore her sexuality and try new things.

"You're incredible," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "I don't think I've ever met anyone like you before."

Stacey smiled at him, her eyes shining with happiness.

"You haven't seen anything yet," she replied, her voice dripping with promise. "I'm just getting started."

Michael felt his cock stir to life once again at her words. He couldn't believe that they had already had sex twice and she was still as eager as ever.

"Come here," he growled, pulling her close and crushing his lips against hers.

She moaned softly, her hands wandering down to his cock and wrapping around it. She began to stroke him slowly, her fingers expertly teasing him as they explored every inch of him.

He growled into her mouth, his hands wandering down to her breasts as he squeezed and kneaded them roughly. She moaned, her hips grinding against his as she continued to stroke him.

"Fuck, Stacey," he groaned, breaking the kiss to trail kisses down her neck and over her collarbone. She shivered, her fingers tightening around his cock as he began to move his hips in time with her hand.

His breath was hot against her skin, his stubble scratching her lightly as he continued to kiss a trail over her body.

She moaned, her head falling back as she surrendered to the pleasure of his touch.

Michael's hand wandered down her body, his fingers tracing a path over her soft curves before settling between her legs. She was already wet, her slick folds begging for his touch.

He obliged, his fingers sliding inside her easily. She gasped, her hips bucking as she rode his hand.

Michael could feel her walls tightening around his fingers as she grew closer and closer to climax. He increased his pace, his thumb pressing against her clit in time with his movements. Stacey cried out, her eyes fluttering shut as the pleasure consumed her. She reached down, grabbing a handful of the sheets as she came undone in his arms.

Michael didn't let up, his fingers continuing to move inside her as she rode out her climax.

He could feel her walls pulsing around his fingers, could feel the way she tightened around him as she came apart in his arms.

"Oh, God, Michael," she gasped, her breath hitching as the pleasure subsided. "That was incredible."

Michael grinned, his cock hardening even further at her words. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have a lover like Stacey, someone who was so open and adventurous when it came to their sex life.

Michael had always had a bit of a kinky streak, and Stacey never hesitated to indulge him in his fantasies. Whether it was trying new positions, bringing in toys, or exploring different types of role play, Stacey was always up for anything.

And Michael couldn't get enough of her.

He rolled over onto his back, pulling Stacey on top of him. She straddled his hips, her wet folds invitingly close to his throbbing cock.

Michael could feel his self-control slipping as he looked at her, his cock twitching with need. He reached out, his fingers grazing over her nipples before traveling down her stomach and settling between her legs.

"Please, Michael," she gasped, her voice begging him to take her.

He didn't need any more encouragement. With a growl, he pulled her down onto his cock, filling her up completely. Stacey cried out, her body shivering with pleasure as Michael's cock stretched her to her limits.

She could feel him deep inside her, filling her up with his thick, hard length. It was a feeling like no other, and she never wanted it to end.

Michael's hips pistoned as he began to thrust, his pelvis slapping against her ass as he drove himself deeper inside her. Stacey moaned, the sound muffled by the pillow she had buried her face in. She could feel her climax building, the heat coiling in her stomach as it grew and grew inside of her.

Michael's fingers were working magic on her clit, his thumb pressing and circling with practiced precision.

"Cum for me, baby," Michael groaned, his voice low and gravelly. "Cum all over my cock. I want to feel you milk me dry."

Stacey's eyes rolled back in her head as she came undone, her pussy clenching around Michael's cock as wave after wave of pleasure crashed through her.

Michael groaned, his hips stuttering as he felt himself getting closer and closer to the edge.

He was close, so fucking close.

"Don't stop, baby," he gasped, his fingers tightening on Stacey's hips.

She obliged, her hips shifting as she rode him harder and faster. Michael could feel her walls tightening around his cock, could feel her fingernails digging into his skin as she clung to him.

"Michael, don't-"

Her words were cut off as she came apart in his arms, her orgasm triggering his own.

Michael either ignored her plea or didn't hear it at all, focusing on the exquisite sensation of her tight ass milking him for all he was worth. He rammed himself into her one last time before pulling out, leaving a trail of hot, sticky cum on her thighs.

Stacey slumped forward, her chest heaving with exertion and panting as she rode out the last of her pleasure. Michael flopped backwards onto the bed, his chest still rising and falling rapidly as he struggled to catch his breath.