1. Rachael's Year


    Date: 9/15/2016, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Black, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Female solo, First Time, Hardcore, Interracial, Male / Female Teens, Male/Teen Female, Masturbation, Older Male / Female, Oral Sex, Teen Female Solo, Author: tw_holt, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

    along fine as they stayed out of each other’s hair. Her mom went to Christmas and New Year’s parties with some friends. Rachael went to the gym. It felt like how things were before she met Ronnie and she didn’t like it. The only exciting thing she did was re-dye her hair blonde to take care of the brown roots that were showing. The first week in January Ronnie was back and Rachael couldn’t wait to see him. He texted her to let her know he would see her at the gym on Thursday. Rachael arrived early, passing Valerie in the hallway. For some reason Rachael nodded and smiled at her. She had never done that before, chalking it up to being excited. Valerie nodded back, the blonde bombshell walked past her. That evening it was like two old friends hanging out. They did more laughing and talking than weight training, even continuing for an hour at the nearby coffee shop. Rachael got an idea. She looked at the hulking man sitting next to her on the couch and thought about her mother. She smirked, thinking that perhaps Nikki would be jealous. To her knowledge her mom never hung out with studs like Ronnie. So Rachael gathered a little courage and asked Ronnie to come over for dinner tomorrow night. “Well I don’t know, are you sure your mom wouldn’t mind?” Ronnie asked. “She doesn’t have to know. I usually cook my own food anyway, and she cooks hers. So I’ll just cook enough for you and me. It’s no big deal.” “Hmmm…” “It’ll be cool, trust me.” “Alright, alright. I’ll come over at 7, ...
    how’s that. Just for dinner. I don’t want your mom getting nervous about her girl hanging around some black guy.” “Black guy? I don’t think she would care.” Rachael reassured Ronnie. “Ok, well what about the age issue, she may think I have ulterior motives or I’m a perv.” Ronnie countered. Rachael shrugged. “I wouldn’t worry about it; I don’t see her kicking you out of the house or something. I’ll tell her I have a friend coming over for dinner.” “Ok then, I will do it. Tomorrow, Seven o’clock.” Chapter 7 Rachael thought about how much had changed since she met Ronnie while she was cutting carrots the next night in the kitchen. She and Carley were still friends, but Rachael no longer clung to her. The douchebag, David, was still a douchebag, occasionally throwing paper at her in class or dishing out insults as they passed each other in the hall – but she didn’t seem all that bothered by it. Rachael would even sit with Trevor and his friends at lunch. To top it all off, she was cooking dinner for her friend that night. Not a high school friend but a 43 year man – a black man. He was a muscle bound behemoth of a man and he was coming over for dinner with her, not her mom, but her. She hummed to herself while she continued cooking. When Ronnie arrived he was wearing the stocking cap Rachael knitted for him as a Christmas present. They both laughed at his silliness. Dinner was wonderful and filled with laughter. Ronnie volunteered to help her clean the dishes and kitchen afterward. ...
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