It’s early morning and I’m out of bed walking into the living room and there she is, standing so sexy against the couch, seeing her for the first time in the light, enticing me to touch her. I just met her yesterday and already I feel we belong together. Silky, shiny and black all over wearing chains, rubber and looking like she wants to be ridden hard. I look at her with desire; I can’t wait for the thrill to come.

I approach my Sexy Black Beauty slowly so as not to dominate her, but to be apart of her. I soon realize that I’m not properly attired for the occasion to come, so I say to her with soft words “Just wait baby, I want this to be right”. I head back to the bedroom and put on an outfit that goes perfect for the excitement to come, and strap on safety gear….too many times I’ve got too excited and lost control. I’m not going to take any chances for she is new and I’m not sure I can handle her just right yet. This is my first time with her and I’m not sure what to expect. She is an object superstitiously believed to embody magical powers.
I can hardly wait; my anticipation is getting the better of me. I’m worried that she too may not be up to the long hard workout that’s to come, so I check her over and make sure all is right, everything is tight fitting and good, I feel the shiny black top, so clean and smooth. I touch the black rubber knobby’s, squeezing hard, they feel good too, I notice I forgot to lube her up, so I use some special stuff I have put away for just this occasion.

I begin to mount her; I lift my leg over and rest down, perfect fit. I begin to stroke slowly at first, keeping an easy steady rhythm. I start to feel a muscle throbbing a little, but I know I have to work through it, that it will warm up and then I can get on her hard. I’m getting warm all over as I begin to push it harder, I feel my heart beating faster. It’s getting a little rougher now, she’s pushing back, I should expect this, after all she is rigid in the rear but all cushy in the front. I’m having a little trouble now, I can’t seem to get the right groove on with her and now we’re getting into some fast, hard, dirty stuff. I’m sweating and burning up. I wish I hadn’t worn the long sleeve synthetics.

She’s bouncing all over, almost bucking me off, I’m holding on for dear life, if I fall off her it’s going to be very embarrassing. I have to take control now or I could get hurt. I slow down and lean back, I steady myself and position my thighs between her seat. I feel the bumps and trying to work with them, lifting up, pushing down, moving side to side, soaking up the hits. Suddenly the rhythm starts to kick in, the feel of our movements are together working as one.

I start pushing harder and faster…she’s responding quite well, I can barely see with all the sweat in my eye’s, dripping all over her. Her black top is glistening. I keep thinking she’s ready to shift into an easier gear but she’s only got a single speed on her and it feels just right for this ride. I feel so good right now, everything is so right. I can’t wait to show my friends. I finally get to relax on the couch and catch my breath. I look at her and think of the many good times ahead, I need to clean her so she’s ready for the next adventure. I’m already anticipating it. I use a soft damp cloth and rub all her dirty parts, as I’m doing this my girlfriend walks in and asked if I had a good time. Oh yes. I ask her if she wants to join in next time, she said that she only enjoys doing it tandem style, and Sexy Black Beauty was only for myself…I agree. It’s a Fetish I have and I must deal with it. So now I write all of you, hoping you too can find that perfect partner to get dirty with. I must go now, I need to look at some porn or you may think I’m weird. Bye.