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Sara's Protégé
Date: 3/30/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: EricasDreams, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories
breasts pressed tight against his hard, dark chest. It was then that I realized my right leg was pressed against him. Reaching down I stroked it through the cotton with my fingers, enjoying its fullness and firmness down to the spot saturated with arousal. I was in an altered state, my eyes fixed on the mass under his shorts, my lips parted, my breath wheezing. You want to see it?" he asked. The voice in my head interjected again: 'Do you really want to see it? Are you ready for where this is going?' Several seconds passed, which seemed an eternity. I nodded my head in silent affirmation. He guided me onto my feet as he pushed my blouse and bra off my shoulders. Then he pushed his shorts down. I helped him as they easily slipped off and he was naked before me. "Oh, Jesus!" I gasped. Kalu sat there unmoving, his dark eyes alight. I surveyed his full masculine beauty: from his chiseled face to his powerful neck, shoulders, chest, and arms. From his hard, ripped belly and trim hips, to his long, graceful, muscular legs. And at the center of it all, at the center of all his glory was his magnificent cock. His pubic area was covered with short, coarse, black hair so dense no skin could be seen through it. Like a mat of heavy, woolen felt. Through it jutted his thick, hard shaft, black and threatening, exuding a sense of strength and power like I had never felt before. I could almost hear it groan as it lifted and hardened completely at about forty-five degrees. Beneath it his ... testicles hung low, full and heavy, pulling his scrotum taut. "I guess it's true..." I murmured. "You guess what's true?" he asked, flatly. He was playing with me again. "You know," I said sheepishly. "They always say black men are big down there...and you certainly are!" I declared with a playful smile. "You have never been with a black man?" I shook my head 'No', captivated by his dark beauty. "Have you fantasized about black men?" he continued. I hesitated, then looked him in his eyes. "Yes..." I whispered. "You have thought about us together?" he asked. I nodded 'Yes'. "You have imagined what I am like?" he continued. "Yes..." I whispered again. "You have fantasized about black cock, my cock pushing into you?" he taunted. "Yes..." I squeaked, nodding, breathing in starts and fits. Kal's gaze burned through mine. I stood there hot and flushed, my throat tied in knots, my nipples rock-hard, my pussy dripping, my breasts heaving wildly. No matter how hard I tried I could not get enough air, my lungs feeling like I was in a straightjacket. Never in my wildest dreams had I thought a man could make me feel the way I did. The voice in my head was silenced. No longer was there any question what would happen. Kal continued unmoving, but his eyes commanded me. I fumbled clumsily with my belt. He smiled, placing his hands on mine to calm them as we unbuckled it together. I unbuttoned my shorts as he gently pulled at my fly, then I pushed the snug fabric over my hips, disheveling my ...