1. Black on White


    Date: 5/13/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: Holly21, Rating: 18, Source: LushStories

    shaken up just by a few words and the look in his eyes. I’ve recognized that familiar look of lust in a man’s eyes quite a few times in my life, and a few times from black men passing, but never so up close and personal as today with the dark-skinned man next door. I had never had sex with a black man before, but I heard stories from white female friends at college who have and really liked it. I really didn’t know if they were telling me the truth or not. Their stories seemed so outrageous they resembled fables more than reality. Surely, I have had a few erotic fantasies regarding black men floating around in my head from time to time, but that was as close as I thought I’d ever get to it. I tried to get it out of my mind and went to my bathroom for a shower. After slipping off my clothes I discovered that getting naked wasn’t such a good idea because it made me feel hornier than I already was. I couldn’t help the feeling from the way he looked at me. Although I wanted to deny it, the way he came on to me really turned me on. In the shower I thought about him even more. I thought about his hands as the water pinged against my breasts, those big hands with long black fingers raking my hot flesh from top to bottom. I thought about his cock! I couldn’t help but wonder if his was as big as the ones that my female friends talked about. No matter what I did, I couldn’t get him out of my head. My body was betraying me as well. It hungered—for sex. “What can I do for you, pretty ...
    white lady? Why don’t you come in? My aunt talks about you all the time. I feel like I know you. Are you afraid to be alone with a black man?” His words echoed in my head. I wanted to go inside, but I was afraid to be alone with him. “I don’t feel that way now,” I said to myself. I brushed out my long blonde locks and let my hair hang straight, put on a little eyeliner and lipstick, then wondered about what I should wear as I slipped into a fresh pair of panties. He seemed to like the way I was dressed, so I slipped on the halter top back on, pulled up some cutoffs and sandals and shook my hair out one last time. "Are you sure you want to do this, Holly?” I asked myself as I looked in the mirror, and my eyes told me, yes. My body was humming and my heart was pounding harder than it had before as I tapped on my neighbor’s door. I could hear his footsteps as he neared the other side of the door and I could tell by the sound of his steps that he was in his bare feet. The door opened wide and he was dressed in nothing but a pair of black silk boxer shorts. “Uh, maybe I should come back at another time,” I said shyly as my eyes glazed over his near naked body. “Hey baby, this is the way I nest,” he said, proudly displaying his black muscular physique to me. “You changed your mind, huh?” “Well, I’ve got nothing going on tonight. I thought that maybe you could use some company since you’re house sitting here all alone,” I replied while I struggled to pull my eyes from his chest back up ...
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