1. I meet her at a BBQ


    Date: 4/24/2016, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Interracial, Male/Female, Romance, Author: millerdlee, Rating: 74.3, Source: sexstories.com

    I had just sat down to a plate of food when she walked into the community BBQ. The right amount of thickness in all the right places filled out the little black dress she was wearing, her heel elongated her legs. I couldn’t take my eyes off of her as she walked by laughing with her friends in what seemed to be slow-motion. I leaned over to my friend and asked if he knew who you were. “Her name is Dayana or something like that. She is Luis’ cousin,” he said, the last part meant to be a warning. Luis and I have had some bad blood between us since 6th grade over some crush we both had and his temper, so that just made you more appealing to me. I hadn’t seen him at the BBQ, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t there, and I didn’t want to ruin the BBQ for the rest of the people enjoying themselves, so I sent my friend over with a note that said “I would love to talk to you, please text me,” and included my number. I played it cool and wasn’t paying attention to my friend when he handed you the note and pointed me out to you. When you look, you see a 6-foot, 220 pound, guy with strong muscular arms and tattoos, joking around with his friends. You take the note, and read it, sliding it into your purse, thanking my friend. He comes back and breaks me the news that you didn’t seem to interested, and somewhat dejected, I finish my drink and tell my buddies I’m taking off. About 15 minutes later as I’m walking to my house, my phone buzzes in my pocket. Thinking it’s probably my friends ...
    giving me shit, I ignore it and head into my house, being it’s about time for me to hit the gym, I grab my bag and head out. I work out for an hour, and head back home for a shower, when I decide to look at my phone. I have a text from a number I don’t know that says, “Where did you go?” Thinking it’s just a wrong number, I ignore it and jump into the shower. My phone is flashing when I get out, indicating I have a new message, I look at it and is from the same number. This time the message is “it isn’t very nice to give someone your number and then not respond.” I quickly text back “hi, I’m sorry, I thought you were a wrong number, and that you weren’t interested. My name is Derrick by the way.” “Dayana, and I didn’t want my friends giving me shit, since I just moved here” “look, again I’m sorry, why don’t you let me make it up to you and take you out sometime”? “I’m free right now, why don’t you come pick me up and we can go to the beach? I haven’t been there yet” “sounds good” “pick me up in 20 minutes from the corner store” “I’ll be there” I reply. Excitedly I throw on a pair of board shorts and white t-shirt and and a hat on, I grab a bag, throw in a towel and some sunscreen. That only taking about 5 minutes, I have 15 minutes to kill, so I head to the store anyway, and pick up a 12 pack of Corona and some ice. As I’m filling my cooler up, I hear “hey, I didn’t think you’d be here already.” I turn around and there you are. You are dressed completely different from the bbq. As ...
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