1. Sara's Protégé


    Date: 3/30/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: EricasDreams, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories

    undies in the process. My shorts fell to the floor and I stepped out of them, kicking off my sandals in the process. I was nearly naked before him, only my lavender lace panties remained. Kal reached forward, caressing my tummy with his dark fingers, then settling them on my hips. The sight of his dark, powerful hands locking onto me as he pulled me close between his legs made me shudder with excitement! I could feel him against my thighs as he pulled me close. Then those beautiful hands were on my bottom and the small of my back, stroking me as I stood between his legs. My hands were on his neck and shoulders, my eyes watching intently as his dark lips explored my breasts. He was so sweet and gentle with his touch, and then took more aggressive nibbles and bites that made me gasp. He moved back and forth between my breasts, taking my engorged pink cones between his teeth, flicking them with his tongue. Before long I was panting desperately, raking his shoulders, neck and head roughly with my fingernails, pulling his head tightly against my breasts as I covered it with kisses. Finally we separated - I could see his cock twitching with his heartbeat. Once again he commanded me, unspoken, my body obeying. It wasn't just his eyes commanding now, it was his entire perfectly formed being! His eyes, yes, but also his beautiful body with its muscles and scent, his darkness. From what I have learned since, very masculine men like Kal enjoy reproductive advantages. Not just ...
    strength and beauty, but biochemical advantages like desirable pheromones, high testosterone, high sperm count, and other hidden but powerful markers of genetic fitness. They were all commanding and I was obeying. Slowly I sank to my knees before him. I placed my palm under his big cock and lifted it: it was thick and heavy. And hot. It radiated heat, no doubt the result of its rich blood supply enhanced by the heavy workout and run. Its length was more than three times the width of my palms, later measured at over ten inches. And so, so thick! It was beautiful dark chocolate like the rest of him: straight, veiny, with a flared, swollen, dripping head. The skin had a wonderfully lustrous sheen. "It's so pretty," I whispered. I watched fascinated as it trembled with his pulse, stroking its length up and down with my fingernails, tracing the course of the large veins as they surged from the base toward the tip. How could something so obscene be so beautiful? There was no doubt what this was! My feelings were evolving, from fascination to adoration. I caressed it gently with the back of my fingers, as if it were the cheek of a lover. Then I leaned forward placing a slow, wet kiss on the head, enjoying the feel of the hot, sweet emissions on my lips. I looked up at Kal as I gently rubbed it over my lips before continuing in a methodical manner all over my face: I would touch it to my face and I would touch my face to it. "May I suck it?" I asked. He looked down at me breathlessly and ...
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