1. Last Night in El Paso


    Date: 5/24/2016, Categories: Interracial, Author: Hannah_Jones, Rating: 35, Source: LushStories

    didn’t wait for me to answer as he took them into his hands. He finally kissed me while weighing my breasts with his large warm palms. His lips felt like warm silk brushing lightly against mine. I felt my nipples shrivel as his gentle thumbs made easy circles around the around the edges of my areolas. I closed my eyes and sank into the feeling of the moment and soon I was arching up on my toes and wrapping my arms around his neck and feeling my hunger growing for more of his sweet lips. Our mouths opened and our tongues came in to play as our kiss became more intense. His fingers took the place of his thumbs and teased my nipples, making them grow taut. When his hands left my breasts they roamed around my sides and clutched my back, then down the cheeks of my ass as he pressed his body closer to mine. I shuddered the moment I felt the sudden excitement of his sex pressing against my abdomen. Feeling my desire for him growing from within, I moaned against his mouth, wondering what it was that I was fearing in the first place. He was a man of a different color, but he felt, tasted and smelled like any other man, and everything about him delighted my senses. When our lips parted we looked at each other. His eyes were deep, dark, and mysterious. He took my hand and slowly guided my palm down over his crotch and my fingers turned curious for what was inside his shorts. As he felt me fondling he let go of my hand, giving me permission to explore on my own. Now that I was ...
    curious, I placed kisses on his chest and kissed my way down this belly as I lowered to my knees. I tugged on his shorts just to see what he had. “That’s right baby, follow your desires,” he urged. When I pulled his shorts down his legs I discovered what a large black cock looked like close up. It was darker than the rest of his skin tone and it was sexy to look at. I didn’t know what I wanted to do with it beyond taking it in my hands and getting acquainted with it. So I stroked it and watched it grow stiffer. I felt a bit started when I heard him say, “Suck it.” I looked up at him and he was smiling down at me. “Go ahead. It won’t bite. My God! Here I was, on my knees with a black man’s cock in my hands. I never in my life imagined that I would have gone this far, yet I had a heady desire to give him what he wanted. Although the Scotch had loosened me up, I felt completely intoxicated by the sudden desire to take him into my mouth and taste him. I smiled up at him and reached my hands tightly around his cock, guiding it to my lips. I gave it a few lustrous licks and then I stretched my lips around its bulbous head. “Ah, that’s it baby. Show me how much you love it and take it deeper,” he urged me on. I did as he asked and discovered how sweet his black meat tasted in my mouth. The more I sucked, the more I liked it. Mmm, suck it baby. Suck that big black cock! I know you like it. Show me how much you want it,” he said as he watched me sucking him in a feverish way. I sucked and ...
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