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Kristy's Journey into Darkness ( A BBC fantas

Date: 10/15/2015, Categories: BDSM, Hardcore, Lesbian Sex, Author: THIRDCOAST, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

head, my submitting to a stranger in the dark. How I let him take me in a way that I had never done before with any man. I stroked my engorged clit remembering how his hands felt on my body, how his cock felt inside me. I pushed two fingers inside me and quickly orgasmed again as I cupped my breast and pulled on my nipple. Chapter Two When I woke up the next morning, I felt sore. My pussy was yearning to be filled again with my stranger’s cock. I showered and laid back down in bed with my phone in my hand. I wanted so much to call him and ask when I could have his cock again. I didn’t want to seem like such a wanton slut, to let him know how much of a whore I was for his cock. My fingers touched my body, teasing my nipples and down to my clit. I stared at his number on my phone. I finally relented and sent him a text message. “Good morning.” It didn’t take long for him to respond. “Good morning. Are you already needing my cock slut?” I didn’t respond back right away. I couldn’t believe he was calling me names, but I did feel like a needy slut so I finally did respond. “Yes Sir. I’m lying here naked and thinking of your cock.” He sent back a message. “Send me a picture of your needy cunt.” I didn’t hesitate and sent him a close up of my wet and splayed pussy. I held my breath as I waited for his response. “Nice. I see how wet you are. Do you want me to come over and fuck that needy cunt?” The more he used the “C” word the more my pussy strummed with need. I pushed two ... fingers inside me and thought about my response. I was getting so close when my phone beeped again. “Do you want some more of this?” He sent a picture of his cock and it was black! My stranger was a black man! I’d never been with a black man before. I didn’t know what to do. I’m not a racist but I had never been around blacks from where I grew up. I finally responded to his picture. “You’re black?” As soon as I sent it, I wanted to take it back. I felt guilty. “Of course I’m black. You didn’t know that last night?” “No, I couldn’t see you at all last night.” “So is that a problem?” I didn’t know what to tell him. I just laid there and stared at my phone, wondering what to tell him. “I guess it is. Well, it was nice knowing you.” He sent his message and my phone went silent. I laid there and kept looking at the picture of his thick cock. I couldn’t believe how big it was. My mouth watered with the memory of it being in my mouth. My nipples pebbled remembering how his hands had pulled on them. They ached to be touched by him again. It was my pussy that missed him the most. It felt empty and yearned to be filled again with his fat cock. I don’t know why I didn’t respond to him. It nagged me all week as I tried to push him from my mind. But each night I would pull up the picture of his cock and masturbate to it, longing to have it fill me again. Friday evening, I finally sent him a text. “I’m sorry. I want to see you and talk.” He didn’t answer me right away. “What for? You obviously ...