1. My experimentation with a black man


    Date: 10/17/2017, Categories: Fantasm, Consensual Sex, First Time, Interracial, Job/Place-of-work, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Teen, Virginity, Author: mrs.chokesondick, Rating: 63.6, Source: sexstories.com

    but his presence kept me glued to the floor with butterflies in the depths of my stomach. The instant he looked at me my knees went weak. Through the whole dinner, through everything, I kept looking at his mouth...I imagined what it would feel like to have him lick my little pussy. I would look at his big hands and imagine them touching and feeling everywhere around my body. When he would stand I would admire his long strong legs and instantly want to be wrapped up close to him with his member inside of me. I couldn't focus on anything else during dinner. I sat quietly and ate a little. My mother talked for hours and as did my father, and although Mr. Miller seemed interested in what either of my parents were saying, he would occassionally slowly glance at me, and stare into my eyes. As I would stare back, I felt the intense lust behind his eyes, behind his entire being.....I was ready for him to take me right then and there. "I'm glad you gave us your time and it was such a pleasure having you for dinner, Jack." My mother gently smiled at him "Thank YOU for your wonderful cooking, Linda!" Jack beamed a perfect responce. My father smiled and shook his hand then it was me who was left with the last salut to this sexual god in my home. I softly spoke up "It was nice meeting you, Mr. Miller. Would you please come again?" He almost unnoticably licked a bit of his lip, holding his mouth in a half smile before he said "Most definetally." And then he turned around, and left. ...
    Immediately I went up into my room, determined to masterbate and find out what it's like to orgasm, I flung myself on the bed, rubbed at my pussy with a passion and stopped in defeat. I knew that while my mind wanted to feel pleasure, I also knew that I wasn't going to find it with my fingers only. I needed Jack's tight black arms, and his strong long legs, his scratchy trimmed beard and his deep velvet voice. I wasn't going to stop now. This adrenaline had me light headed but I knew exactly what to do. I waited until my parents fell asleep towards midnight, and snuck into my parent's bedroom. I grabbed my father's cellphone and sneaked quietly downstairs to the guest bedroom. I looked under my father's contacts for Jack and yipped with joy when I found his number. I dialed it into the phone and waiting for the ring. I started to feel nervous, and unsure about the situation. But it was like a nymph had taken over my body and mind, and was willing me to make this huge leap. Fuck. He answered. "Hello?" He said in his perfect voice. I remained silent in fear that I might stutter. I swallowed then softly spoke back. "Jack? It's me....Lacie." I said as best as I could, if you could perfect a "fuck me now" tone of voice. "Lacie? Why on earth are you calling me?" I had to think fast. "I was just wondering...if maybe you could come pick me up, so that I can show you something I know you want to see really badly...." I could hear his slow and steady breathing over the phone. It's almost as ...
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