Elle sat in terminal three at JFK contemplating her next steps. Eight hours passed as she waited for her flight and the snow showed no signs of stopping. The woman at the counter informed her it was nearly impossible her flight would leave that day and recommended that she rebook a flight leaving tomorrow. She was trying to get back to Provo Utah, which is not a high priority destination for the airline.
Elle just finished her first trip out of Utah. She was a sheltered girl from a very religious family and tight-knit, small community. She was home schooled with just a few other neighbors of varying ages in a small town north of Provo. She was in her sophomore year at a Mormon university, which is where she made her first friends outside her community.
The majority of her fellow students were also Mormon and from a similar backgrounds, although Elle was on the more sheltered side of the spectrum. As a freshman though she roomed with an army brat named Rachel. Rachel was a beautiful Jewish girl with a dark complexion that lived in Salt Lake during high school. She was a little wild, especially in contrast to Elle, but the two of them became very close. Rachel spent their first winter break at Elle’s home in Provo. She was fascinated to experience a traditional Mormon sect.
After her freshman year, Rachel transferred to an art school in New York City. Elle pleaded with her parents to let her visit during the winter break. Her parents liked Rachel but did not think it would be a good idea. However, Elle had just achieved her third consecutive 4.0 GPA, so her parents surprised her with a round trip ticket to NY for her 19th birthday.
Elle and Rachel had a great time for six days seeing all the sites and enjoying the restaurants the city had to offer. Rachel took her out a few nights and tried to get Elle to loosen up a bit, and possibly even get a good fuck. But getting Elle to give up her virginity was not in the cards. A few hours earlier Rachel said goodbye to Elle just as the snow began. She herself was traveling by train to Washington DC to see her recently relocated parents.
Elle texted Rachel, who was already in DC and asked her what she should she do. Rachel considered the options. Obviously she was welcome to go back to her apartment, and the super would let her in, but there was one problem. Her roommate was coming back that night from a trip and Rachel thought that Elle may feel uncomfortable considering he was a young black man.
After weighing the options quickly in her mind, Rachel told Elle to go back to her apartment. She informed her that her roommate would be home at some point and that it was a man, she left out the fact that Jamaal was black.
Elle retrieved her bags and got a cab back to Rachel’s Brooklyn apartment. Getting in was easy enough, the super was in love with Rachel and Elle was also very beautiful. It was nearly 10 p.m. and She was exhausted. She immediately changed into her pajamas and got ready for bed.
Elle’s pajamas were not very sexy, nor was her underwear, they were plain and childlike. The underwear was a little baggy, full backed and made of all white cotton and her pajamas were light pink baggy pants and a loose fitting button-down top. Also, she never groomed her pubic hair, a totally foreign concept to her, so her blonde triangle was a little bushy. It wasn’t a forrest though, and there was no hair going up her taint or around her asshole. Her pussy lips though were fuzzy and she had a few hairs that stuck out of her panties.
Everything else about Elle was perfect. She was a 5’9″, 120 pound natural blonde virgin. She had perfectly shaped c-cup breasts with small pink areoles and perky small nips. Her skin was milky white. Her facial structure was perfectly symmetrical, with wide-spread bright blue eyes and flawless complexion. She had naturally thick lips. Her best feature though was that she widened a bit at the hips and had a nice bubble ass. She wasn’t fat at all but had just a bit of a cushion on her belly, which along with her curvy hips and ample backside made her very voluptuous.
After getting ready for bed, Elle laid down in Rachel’s bed and pulled the covers up. She was so tired, she fell asleep right away and forgot to close the door. About 11:00 p.m. Jamaal entered the apartment, and he was not alone.
Jamaal came home and flipped on the living room lights. He was with a beautiful emo looking white girl that was hanging all over him as they entered the apartment. Rachel’s room over looked the living room and the noise Jamaal and his friend made woke Elle up. She had no idea what to do and laid there frozen in the dark. Apparently Rachel had not told him she would be staying there and the two of them were already making out. Not to mention he was black.
Jamaal stopped kissing the girl long enough to take off his shirt. “Goddam,” his companion exclaimed as she admired his ripped torso. She pushed him onto the couch and stood before him. Elle had a clear view of the couch as she laid there frozen in Rachel’s bed. The emo girl’s back was to her, blocking the view of Jamaal. She pulled her black dress over her head and was now wearing nothing but her shoes and a tiny g-string. She dropped to her knees and started ripping at Jamaal’s pants. “god I missed that cock, gimme that big dick,” she said in a sexy voice.
As soon as she freed his already hard shaft, she attacked it and her head started bobbing up and down. Elle could hear her gagging as she took him as deep down her throat as she could.
Elle was watching the two of them have sex. She could see Jamaal’s face as he threw his head back and enjoyed his friend’s mouth work his big dick. She also could see his naked, perfect upper body. Mostly, her view was of the emo girl’s big ass as she knelt in front of him with her face buried in his lap.
The emo girl had dyed blue hair and a beautiful face. She was still wearing her thick-rimmed black glasses and had colorful tattoos covering her back and one arm. She also had many tattoos running down her leg. She was a bit overweight, maybe 10 or 15 pounds, but she was shapely with huge tits. She carried the weight well.
Elle was still terrified and confused about what to do. She was of course a Virgin and had only seen a few naked people in her life, mainly women. She had really only seen a penis in paintings, text books and maybe inadvertently seen a few on the internet. Even though she wouldn’t think about watching porn, they are hard to avoid these days on the web. She did have a boyfriend, but they only lightly kissed even though they had been dating for over two years. One time he tried to convince her to just let him see her privates and wanted to show her his, but Elle refused.
After a few minutes of slobbering all over Jamaal’s giant cock, the emo girl leaned back and Jamaal rose to his feet. That’s when Elle saw it. She couldn’t believe her eyes. His dick was standing up, pointing straight at her. It was nearly 10 inches long and at least seven in circumference. Fresh saliva was dripping off of it in a five or six inch line. The emo girl took a doggy position on the couch and Jamaal got behind her and prepared to enter.
As he lined his cock up with her wanting gash, Elle watched in amazement. She began to feel herself moisten down below. Although she never successfully achieved an orgasm or really masturbated, she had explored her clit on occasion enough to get it moist. We are all human after all. She always felt terribly guilty afterwards of course, as her religious upbringing was good at instilling shame. As Jamaal entered the emo chick, Elle slipped her hand under panties and began to gently and clumsily fumble around with her clit.
The emo girl screamed as she was repeatedly impaled by his massive black cock. Elle was not sure what was louder, her screams or the slapping sound they made when his muscular body slammed into her ample fleshy ass. Somehow, enough of his monstrous member was finding his way through her soaked canal for his midsection to slam against her jiggly buttocks. However, each thrust clearly was crashing into the innermost wall of her pussy. After a few minutes of smashing her cunt, the couple switched positions. Jamaal took a seat on the couch, with his giant errection pointing straight into the air. The emo girl faced away from him, towards Elle, and began to lower herself slowly down his pole.
In this position, she only made it about two-thirds of the way down his shaft before she was completely filled up with his gargantuan manhood and began gently moving up and down with Jamaal’s help. She took a few trips up and down his cock slowly to get acclimated to new position. Then, Jamaal held her steady with his hands on her hips and started pummeling her pussy mercilessly. The slapping sound was hot and rhythmic to Elle. She had a perfect view of her large white pussy lips consuming his black penis, and he was fucking her so hard the lips were flapping. She had a perfectly manicured black triangular bush and the contrast of her milky white skin against his very dark erection was driving Elle crazy. She was rubbing her clit faster as she watched the emo girl’s tits flail around as he fucked her. The girls tummy jiggled as she rode her black stud, and this also turned on the onlooker.
The emo girl’s first orgasm came with a blood curdling, wake the neighbors scream. It was not likely this was the first time one of Jamaal’s women woke up the building. As she orgasmed, a viscous white liquid flooded out of her cunt down Jamaal’s dark shaft onto his lap and finally into the couch. Elle too was close to her first ever orgasm as she played with herself, and she had no idea what she was in for.
After recovering a bit from the body quaking orgasm, the emo girl said, “fuck my ass, I want to take you all the way.”
Jamaal laid her down on her back and propped her hips up with a pillow. Using her natural juices as lube he worked her asshole with his fingers. He then took his big dick, which was already covered in her slippery goo, and began to insert it into her anus very slowly. It seemed to hurt a bit at first, but after a few inches were gently inserted, the pain turned to pleasure and she somehow took every inch up her ass.
After a few soft pumps all the way to his balls, Jamaal began going to town on her ass while she reached under her belly and held a vibrator to her clit with her vibrator. Elle had no idea what was going on, the concept of anal sex and vibrators was totally foreign to her, and she was really nervous but so excited. The emo girl achieved another orgasm, but more interestingly, Elle achieved the first one of her life as she watched. She somehow managed to stay silent but her whole body began to shake and quiver. She had no idea what was happening. Rubbing her pussy just felt good, but she had no idea that it would lead to such a euphoric feeling. She was literally tingling from her toes to the ends of each blonde hair on her head.
When Jamaal was about to cum, he began to moan with pleasure. The emo girl wanted him to explode in her ass, but Jamaal had something else in mind. He loved making a white girl take him in her mouth directly from her ass. He pulled out and grabbed his date by the hair, pulling her off the couch onto her knees. He tilted her head back with one hand, and grabbed the base of his thick veiny cock with the other. He rammed it into her open mouth and finished off with a large load that she appreciatively swallowed. After cumming, Jamaal let her clean her ass and other juices off his dick for a minute or so and walked away to take a piss.
As Jamaal walked towards the bathroom, Elle was very nervous he would see her, but she couldn’t take her eyes off him. She clutched the covers really tightly and watched his beautiful penis still mostly hard bob up and down, praying she would go unnoticed. He did notice someone in the bed, but assumed it was Rachel. Although he thought he was alone, he wasn’t concerned that Rachel was there and possibly watched. Not only did they often fuck each other, most nights one or both of them were getting laid in the fairly small two bedroom apartment. In fact he knew she must be awake and just smiled into the room. He had no intention of saying anything at this point, but Elle was petrified, she had no idea he assumed it was Rachel and the smile exacerbated her excitement and confusion.
When he returned from the bathroom, the emo girl was lying naked on the couch, very satisfied and exhausted. “You good,” he asked.
“O my god, yes,” she replied.
“Good. I gotta get up early, how are you getting home?”
She was a little annoyed, but not surprised. She knew the deal that a lot of guys like Jamaal were like this. She rested for another minute or two and then began to get dressed. Jamaal waited, a bit impatiently, and hurried her out the door when she was ready. She went to give him a kiss and he shied away. “Common”, he said. She understood that she just sucked her ass and pussy off his sick. He did slap her ass and told her he would call her soon.
This annoyed her a little more, but she just said good bye and told him she hoped he would actually call. After the door closed, Jamaal, still naked with a now flaccid yet impressive penis, walked towards the bathroom again.
The bathroom door was next to the entrance of Rachel’s bedroom. Figuring she was there, he went to the doorway to say hello and ask why she wasn’t in Washington. Elle was frozen, she had no idea how to respond to this hulking naked black man standing at the bedroom door. “You have to be awake,” Jamal said as he entered the room and walked closer to the bed.
His coming closer made Elle realize she had to say something. “It’s Rachel’s friend,” she uttered nervously.
Startled, Jamaal apologized and turned quickly to head for the bathroom. A little taken aback, he decided to shower while he was in there. Meanwhile Elle lied in the bed, emotions stirring, excitement, confusion, fear, you name it she was feeling it. He was in the bathroom for 15 minutes before emerging, now wrapped in a towel. He again apologized to her and let her know Rachel did not tell him she would be there. He bid her goodnight and told her he would let her get back to sleep.
Elle did not say a word. She lied there with the covers pulled high trying to process. She was so confused. She was so scared and nervous and barely knew what sex was, but she knew she wanted to touch her friends roommate more than anything else in the world. She had no experience talking to men except her hometown boyfriend that she grew up with and had no idea what to do.
After a few minutes she took off her covers and sat up on the side of the bed. Only the gods know what possessed her but she stood up and began walking across the hall to Jamaal’s room. When she got to the doorway he looked at her and waited for her to speak first.
“I’m scared, can I stay here with you?”, she said sheepishly. The line was genius in its simplicity.
Elle was fucking hot, so innocent looking, Jamaal, trying to contain his enthusiasm said compassionately, “yeah of course. Rachel told me a bit about you, your from a small town and you never been to New York. You can stay here. I have nothing on though, maybe I should put…”
He abruptly stopped because as soon as he invited Elle into his bed she began taking off her clothes. She first unbuttoned her pink pajama top and underneath she had on a white tank top. As she pulled the tight shirt over her head, it lifted her ample breasts and created quite the unintentional titty drop as they were freed. Then she quickly put her thumbs inside her pajama pants and panties and slid them both down with one motion. She stood up straight and stepped out of her bottoms, exposing everything to Jamaal, including her very hairy bush. Although the lights were off, the hallway light and illumination from the street provided enough light for him to tell she was just his type. A little fleshy but in shape. Jamaal picked up the covers to welcome her, unavoidably exposing his naked body and huge cock. Elle laid down beside him.
Jamaal was on his side facing his virginal visitor, propping his head up with his hand on his elbow next to her head. Elle just laid on her back clutching the top of the covers. Rachel told him about her before she arrived so he was shocked and didn’t quite know what to do. He was pretty certain from the conversation with Rachel that she never had sex and possibly never kissed a guy,
Lying just about an inch from his unlikely bedmate, he said in a low voice “Do you want me to move over a bit and give you some space?”
“No,” Elle said abruptly and quickly turned to her side. Now facing him, she threw her arm over his body and buried her head in his chest.
“Okay, okay, your all good, your safe here,” he half whispered in a comforting voice.
The two beautiful people were embraced on the bed, both on their side and Elle began to rub her nose and lips against his rock hard upper chest. Jamaal, taking the cue, began to caress her soft naked back stopping just short of her ass cheeks. His now erect 10-incher was poking into the virgin’s hip. Unexpectedly, Elle made the first move. She began to kiss his neck and reached down and grabbed a dick for the first time, a massive big black one.
Jamaal put his hand under her chin and lifted her face up, he kissed her deeply. They kissed for a bit while Elle caressed his cock with her tiny hand. Well it wasn’t that tiny, in fact it was regular sized. But in relation to his thick shaft, it seemed small in that moment. She couldn’t even get her hand three quarters of the way around it. After a few moments Jamaal reached down and felt what even he hadn’t in ages, a virgin pussy.
He fingered her with an expert technique. She pulled back from kissing him and let go of his cock to lay back and enjoy. He rubbed her clit furiously back and forth, stopping every 10 seconds or so to insert his long powerful fingers deep in her vagina. He would press against her front wall and rub for a few seconds, then pull them out to furiously massage her clit again.
This continued for a few moments while Elle panted, moaned and squirmed in pleasure. Her body started to really tingle and she reach out and grabbed her dark-skinned lover’s upper thigh tightly. An orgasm was coming, her second that night (and in her life). She still had no idea what was happening except that it felt otherworldly. When it came she gasped and moaned very loudly, repeating “O God, O God….”
Although her pussy was a jungle, Jamaal wanted to taste that virgin pussy. He gave her about 30 seconds to come down from her first-ever orgasm and began to slide down. Elle, do to her lack of experience, was not really sure what he was doing. He began to kiss her soft belly and worked his way down getting his massive muscular shoulders under her legs. With Elle propped up, He began to kiss her inner thighs and then gave her asshole a quick lick. This startled Elle and made her a bit uncomfortable. She had always learned that oral sex was an affront to God, yes seriously she had! She squirmed away a bit and said, “no, can you just go in me the regular way?”
Although he wanted to taste that wet virgin snatch, he quickly slid up and began to kiss her. As they kissed deeply, he reached down to align his massive 10-inch, rock hard pole with Elle’s never-before-fucked-tight hole. His pulsating head made contact with her pale-white outer pussy lips and he Began to push forward.
“Slow, slow,…O God, ah, ah, ow, oh, ahhh,” Elle exclaimed as his big black cock went in one inch, then two, then three. Although her cunt was soaked, it was really tight. Very considerately Jamal slowly went about 6 inches deep before he hit the “end” of her pussy. Excited that she did not ask him to wear a condom, she probably didn’t know what a condom was, he also thought that he would cum inside her when she was ready.
Elle’s canal was completely filled with a just little more than half of that big black shaft. Jamaal stopped and looked into her eyes, “you good?”, he inquired. Elle confirmed with a soft yes and he began to fuck her slowly in the missionary position. After a few minutes, Jamaal pushed himself up to his knees. The light from the hallway was still on and provided him enough light to enjoy watching his dark appendage slide in and out of a white pussy. He placed Elle’s legs over his shoulders and resumed fucking her slowly. He also enjoyed this position because it allowed him to pick up his lovers basically with his cock. He loved the reactions he got when the top of his shaft rubbed a girl’s clit as it slid in and out of there wanting vaginas.
After a few more moments, Jamaal noticed that Elle may be uncomfortable. It was unlikely she was going to cum so he figured he would finish up for himself. He moved back to the missionary position and began to fuck her a bit faster. As he came closer to orgasm, an incredible feeling started to pulsate through his chest. He began to pump harder until the first spurt of black-man spooge squirted deep in Elle’s vagina. He began to moan loudly and thrusted a bit harder, and out came a second shot.
His eyes were closed so he did not notice the confused look on Elle’s face. She truly didn’t know what was happening, what this feeling was. Her cunt was filled to the brim with dick and the cum spurts were extra noticeable. She had never actually been taught that men ejaculate. It felt good, but also shocking.
Jamaal let out two of three more spurts of black man juice deep in her twat. Every spurt exited when his penis was pressed firmly against the bottom of Elle’s canal, thus making them more noticeable to his dazed virgin. When he was done, he dropped down and put his head beside hers while he caught his breath and enjoyed the last few seconds inside a virgin pussy. He pulled out slowly and flopped down beside her. Elle looked down at his penis and saw a viscous white substance all over his long, thick pole. It was a mixture of his and her cum, much more noticeable against the black skin. She also felt his cum dripping slowly out of her hole.
She reached down and felt the warm liquid with her right middle and ring fingers. She then reached down and slowly pulled up the covers. She figured it was over and she felt so many emotions. She didn’t feel guilty about cheating on her boyfriend, it was more shame and embarrassment of the sex in general that was indoctrinated in her. Not to mention her partner was black! She was always taught that sex out wedlock was a mortal sin. She was ashamed she succumbed. She also was confused about the whole act and scared that she could get pregnant. But she did enjoy it! In any event, she was not going to discuss this with Jamaal, so she just turned and put her arm over his chest as he laid on his back and closed her eyes.
After about 10 minutes, the unlikely couple fell asleep. Elle awoke a few hours later and had to head to the airport. She had no idea how to extricate herself from the situation though. I mean she had never woken up naked in bed with a black man in New York before. She decided to try to sneak away. She almost made it, but as she stood up, Jamaal awoke.
Jamaal woke up to the site of the fleshy former virgins ass in the morning light. He wanted one more fuck before she left. “When is your flight?, he inquired.
Nervously, Elle told him that it wasn’t exactly scheduled. That she had to get to the airport and try to get on a flight, but that it won’t be until the afternoon. Jamaal smiled and threw the covers back exposing his rock-hard, 10-inch erection. “Well, then you have some time for me to say good-bye!,” he exclaimed.
Elle had not yet beheld his manhood up close in full daylight and her loins immediately began to moisten. Jamaal held out his hand toward her and she took it. He pulled her back to the bed and began to caress her. They kissed for a few minutes as he gently fondled her tits and she stroked his pole, feeling every vein. Jamaal then positioned his body as such, and attempted to guide Elle’s head to his throbbing cock.
Elle resisted a bit, again thinking oral sex is a sin, but a little sweet talk, a lot of curiosity and desire, and the realization that she already fucked a black man out of wedlock combined to convince her to swallow his shaft. Well, a few inches of it at least. As Elle slowly slid her lips and tongue over the head of his penis, the blood-engorged head alone was the size of a tangerine. Jamaal took her legs and moved the couple into a 69 position.
Elle enjoyed the feeling of his powerful tool in her mouth. At first, she could only get about an inch or two past the bulging mushroom head. But after Jamaal had positioned himself directly under her dripping spread-open pussy, and began to suck on those only-fucked-once hairy lips, he started thrusting his midsection upwards to jam it as far down his lovers throat as possible. Although she was slobbering and gagging, Elle was enjoying every minute.
After a few moments, Jamaal shifted his innocent lover to her back and got in an oral sex position. He inserted a few fingers into her drenched pussy and began to lick her clit. Although, he could have just fucked her and moved on, he wanted to give her a memorable send off. He masterfully worked the inside of her cunt with his long, powerful fingers while licked her strategically. And it worked, Elle was grabbing the sheets and then digging her nails into his shoulders. Her moans grew louder, and after a few minutes she was screaming like the Emo girl the night before.
Now it was Jamaal’s turn for a final explosion. He flipped the innocent girl into a doggy style position and rested his anaconda between her ass cheeks. In this position her ass looked so round, big and welcoming. He then moved his pelvis back a bit and spread her ass to behold her cute pink asshole and hairy lips. Elle braced herself as the tip of his penis made contact with her first contact, but Jamaal, the courteous lover he could be, entered her slowly. At first he went only as deep as her cavern would accommodate, moving very methodically in and out.
“Do you want it harder?,” he asked, as his lovers gentle moans indicated she was enjoying herself.
Elle replied with a simple yes, and Jamaal proceeded to shift his knees to be better positioned to slam that cunt. Before he began smashing her pussy though he looked down to enjoy the sight of his slow thrusts into her young body. As his massive black cock entered Elle, her milky white lips gripped it like a well-broken in catchers mitt, and then released it as he pulled out.
Jamaal got ready, firmly grabbed he hips and then immediately started increasing the speed and power of his thrusts. Elle took the first few silently as they smashed her insides. She thought about the emo girl from the night before. After about seven or eight pumps, her moans turned to cries. It was too much for her handle. Jamaal was sensitive to this and slowed back down. His lover was so wet though, when he changed speed, her pussy began queefing loudly as his black night train rammed all the air out of her tunnel.
After three loud queefs, likely audible from the hallway of the apartment building, Elle pulled away from him in embarrassment. She thrusted her body forward and buried her head in the pillow. After a minute or so of convincing her it was natural, common and frankly explaining what it was, he got her to turn around and again to submit to whatever position he preferred.
Jamaal lied down on his back and guided Elle on top of him. His 10 inches were pointing towards his face, it reached more than halfway up his stomach. Elle’s wet pussy lips straddled the thick shaft as Jamaal made his final adjustments. He put his hands on Elle’s side and just beheld her beauty and fleshiness for a brief moment. Her large breast, her not fat but slightly round belly. Her skin was so flawless and soft.
Jamaal positioned his cock upwards with his right hand and Elle rose her body up so he could enter her again. Usually a woman just needs to make a small adjustment to ride a cock on top, but for this 10-incher, Elle had to put one foot flat and prop herself up on her other knee to get to the top. As she slid down, she let out an audible sigh and it was apparent she was enjoying herself again.
Elle rode Jamaal’s big black cock for about three minutes this way. Her thick white lady-juices poored from her open gash down his cock. Jamaal was enjoying the sight of the slight jiggle of her tummy and the significant bouncing of her tits. With his hands on his side, he was propping her up as to not slam too deep and painfully into her insides and he was controlling and moderating his thrusts. He then pulled her forward to kiss him and achieve his own climax.
Having Elle at a different angle allowed him to pump her faster, which he did. He also moved her pelvis in a way that with each pump, the massive vein on the top of his shaft stroked her clit creating an incredible sense of pleasure. This time when he came, Elle was expecting it and just relished the feeling of being so filled up. She moaned loudly as she accepted every drop of his viscous deposit into her body. After four or five squirts she collapsed on his chest. The unlikely lovers laid there silently still intertwined, with Jamaal still inside her, and rested for a few minutes. As Jamaal’s cock began to soften he pulled it out and excused himself to pee.
When he returned to the room, Elle was back in Rachel’s room getting dressed and gathering her things. He offered her a shower but she declined. She didn’t verbalized it, but she wanted to keep his smell on her as long as possible. She knew she would likely never see him again and further, that it would be unlikely for her to ever experience anything like the past 8 hours again in her life. She wanted to savor the pussy full of black cum she had, and the ticklish feeling of the slow trickle of it dripping out and drying on her thighs. She wanted to sit on the plane and then get in her parents car, next to her boyfriend, with his essence still on her.
Elle took one last look at Jamaal, his muscular body and still-impressive massive cock hanging low. She walked over and kissed him deeply one last time, grabbed his big black dick and felt it in her hand one last time. She then said a sheepish good-bye, left and never saw Jamaal or fucked a black man again.
Elle is 32 now and eventually married her boyfriend. She has three children to distract her from her monotonous existence and literal vanilla sex life. She does occasionally masturbate, but sadly the mental picture of that beautiful man and his perfect penis continues to fade as the years go by.