1. A New Day, A New You part 6


    Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: Fiction, Black, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Hardcore, Interracial, Latina, Oral Sex, Author: P.O.I., Rating: 90.9, Source: sexstories.com

    Richard is getting off the phone and seeing my face smiles. “Dude you must have left her in a puddle to be that happy,” He says and I shake my head,” Wait you didn’t get any and your still happy?” “Yep, sometimes there are better dates that don’t end in sex,” I tell a dumbfounded Richard as I get into my room. “Hey more interesting topic, the party is coming together thanks to money and some help. What are you wearing,” He asks following me to my door. “Just something nice,” I reply and he gives me this odd look. “Dude it’s Halloween, you need a costume or something,” Richard tells me trying to get me involved,” You gotta find something soon or you’ll look like a moron.” I brush him off and close my door to settle down when I wonder if I should have planned a bit more for Halloween. I decide to contact my boss and see what he thinks by shooting him a text message and in a few short minutes I have a small army of ideas but it’s the one from Katy that says easy and statement. I spend the days just picking up a couple things for my costume and not one of them from a costume store. The big party hits on a Friday night, Richard got lucky and he’s been out running around getting it set up while I’m relaxed and discovering that this will be a good time to step up and make a statement like Katy recommended. I get set up and after a hair cut taking my longer hair down to a short flat top buzz cut with the sides and back shaved I head off to the party a little later than expected. ...
    Finding Richard’s party is easy even without directions, follow the costumes. I get to the party and it is what Richard paid for. Alcohol all over the place, a ballroom or something with by my count three bars and a few kegs on tap and it’s barely past sundown. Add to that the DJ pumping out music loud enough to rattle my teeth out of my head and I’m pretty sure I’m here. Now as for a costume it was pretty simple, tight shorts, taped hands and feet, towel over my head with knuckle gloves. Welcome to the MMA, granted I’d probably get my ass kicked for real but Guy’s training has counted for something and I’m not about to argue with a good simple idea. One problem is that I’m walking around with no shirt on, and its fall. “Hey dude, nice paint on tat,” some jock says noting my devil woman. “Hey dumbass, sorry about your penis,” I retort and his face turns sour. “Fuck you man,” he spits and I watch him walk away. I’m getting looks, granted I’m not showing as much flesh as some guys but word spread and apparently Richard has told people that I signed up for some experiment and it made me super strong or some nonsense. I talk a bit, drink a bit and get asked to dance by a few women that last year would have ignored me, and it feels good too. I’m there for a couple hours just doing the wander about the party thing when I get asked a question. “Still savoring more instruments in your music than electronics,” I get asked by a little voice over the music and turn to see the owner. At all ...
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