1. Alice's story


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Bi-sexual, Consensual Sex, First Time, Interracial, Male/Female, Romance, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 91.7, Source: sexstories.com

    him, telling him to get on his back. He rolled over in the bed, taking Alice with him. She was on top now. Caressing his face now, he sucked her thumb, watching her grind against him. He grabbed her breasts, sucking them, causing Alice to arch her back, throwing her head back. Another orgasm coursed through her. “Ahhh!” she shook, Ulysses held her tightly. She pushed him back down on the mattress. Alice was now squatting up and down on his cock. It felt so good; it was so deep, so long and thick in her. Up and down she went, just as slowly as he thrust in and out of her while he was on top. Ulysses moaned, grabbing her ass with one hand, running his other up and down her torso and over her breasts. Alice grabbed that hand and began sucking each finger. “Alice! Alice,” Ulysses moaned. “Yes!” she replied and kept replied and kept riding him. “Alice! Ahhhh! Mmmmm,” Ulysses climaxed, grabbing her face, pulling her down, inches from own, staring into her eyes as his cock erupted with semen, filling her, overflowing out of her pussy. They kissed once more, his cock still spurting, his seed dribbling down to his testicles. When it was over, they kissed again. After awhile, Alice slid off him, lying against his side, his arm holding her tightly against his, dark chocolate, splendid body. She ran her hand over his six pack abs. It was the best sex she had ever had. Chapter 7 “So that’s when I graduated from UCLA,” Ulysses explained. “If I were younger or if you were older, we ...
    might’ve been classmates.” “Yeah, I could’ve met you earlier,” Alice said, still lying in his arms an hour after they made love. “But if we were classmates, I have to admit, my focus wouldn’t be on class as much.” “Yes, that could be an issue,” Ulysses joked. “I was really focused on excelling in school too, so perhaps it’s for the best we didn’t meet there!” “Sounds like you had a great upbringing,” Alice said. “Yeah. It was difficult at times.” “How so?” “I was picked on in my early teen years.” “You were picked on?” Alice couldn’t imagine. “Were you really overweight?” Ulysses chuckled, “No not that. I was picked because, how shall I put this? I wasn’t ‘black’ enough.” “What do you mean?” “I think you know what I mean. I didn’t fit into a stereotypical mold of how many young black people are expected to, and choose to act. I loved Lacrosse, not basketball. I wasn’t into rap music. I was focused on school and doing my best instead of being in gangs or dealing weed.” “I see. I’m sorry,” Alice replied, kissing his chest. “You’re sweet,” He smiled. “But it was a long time ago. By college, most people had matured some to look beyond stereotypes and look at the person on the inside.” “Well I see a wonderful person on the inside. It makes your outside look even better!” Alice smiled, snuggling close against him. “Mmm, your hair smells great,” Ulysses said, breathing in her scent. “Well all of you does!” She chuckled. “You like your work?” He asked. “Sometimes. We just finished a huge ...
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