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Sara's Protégé
Date: 3/30/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: EricasDreams, Rating: 16, Source: LushStories
eyes. "You love black cock, Sara?" he continued. Again, eyes closed desperately, I affirmed, trembling, with a nod of my head. Faster and faster he moved, nearing release. And then, suddenly, it happened: heavy blasts of thick, hot semen exploded into the back of my throat as he gasped and groaned. I instinctively swallowed, not wanting to miss a precious drop of his sperm, but his release was too strong and copious. I stopped trying to swallow and let his release accumulate, jet after heavy jet of sweet, viscous, steaming hot semen filling my mouth. Finally the spurts subsided, though I could still feel his flesh throbbing. Then that too diminished as I gazed into his eyes. I savored his rich texture and flavor, and then with wet whimpers took his seed hungrily into my belly. I squeezed him from base to tip, coaxing out the last remnants of his ejaculation. I scooped up a large glob about the size of a marble: translucent clumps of gelatinous mucous coated with pearly liquid. Looking up at him I cleaned my finger, finding satisfaction in the thought of Kal's potent seed providing nourishment to my body. My God, he was overwhelming! But certainly I wanted to think that I had something to do with his huge release. As if in answer Kal smiled down on me, kissed his fingertip, then gently touched the tip of my nose as we floated in the clouds. "That was the most incredible ever," he said, his deep voice calm and relaxed. I beamed with pride! "And I can't wait to repay you!" he ... continued. I felt his hands under my arms as he pulled me up. By now, of course, my pussy was a mess, having completely melded with my panties. He peeled them down and I kicked them off, straddling his thighs. We kissed passionately, the thought of his mouth invading mine so soon after he filled it with a heavy barrage of sperm an immense turn-on. I felt his fingers on my bottom, cupping my firm cheeks, sliding between them, and then gliding between my wet pussy lips before dragging back to tease my ass. His cock was pinned between us, pressed against my mons and abdomen, its flared head reaching up past my navel. The sight of his hard darkness against my soft, creamy tummy was a study in contrasts, of unyielding masculinity against delicate femininity. "How deep could it go?" I wondered. "Surely there isn't room enough inside me." He worked me thoroughly from the back and then the front before tracing his wet fingers up my belly to work my secretions into my breasts. Then back down to recoat them before finger-painting my wetness all around my mouth. He kissed me deeply again! I was on fire, feeling faint. I needed him. I needed to be fucked. Roughly and completely. Kal knew. He leaned forward, and taking me in his arms as he rose from the chair strode off to his bed, his effortless balance and strength in clear abundance. I was being swept up, carried off, and the thought of being so fully taken put my heart in my throat. So dominant! So irresistible! Strange thoughts were ...