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(true story) My first Interracial Experience

Date: 7/24/2015, Categories: Hardcore, Interracial Sex, Mature, Author: KateandJessica, Rating: 88, Source: xHamster

caressing them. Had sex ever been this good? Had I ever felt this way with David? I couldn’t tell you for sure. Time seemed to be playing tricks on me. All I knew was that at that moment, I had no thoughts of my husband or my f****y. Everything centered around my body and Phillip’s. I’m not sure how long I rode him. It couldn’t have been more than a minute or two. He kept looking right into my eyes. I could feel my wetness on his legs, on my thighs, running down onto the couch. I was grinding on his cock with a steady rhythm. There it was. That spark, that tiny light that goes off in your head. It only says one thing: If you continue to do what you are doing, you are going to have an orgasm. Right then it dawned on me. I hadn’t had an orgasm in months. Months! Phillip must have seen the look in my eyes. His free hand was suddenly tightly on my ass and with his cock all the way in me, I ground my clit down against his pelvis. He mouthed the word ‘cum’ again and I did. I tried to bite my lip, but it came out anyway as a full blown scream. I think my eyes rolled back in my head. Waves rolled up and down my back and I pushed my head back against his hand. My knees started to get wobbly. Then, he was thrusting up and somehow, and impossibly, I could feel his dick getting harder in me, touching a new spot. “Fuck! I’m cumming!” He hollered and threw his head back and arched himself into me. I felt his cock jerking inside me, a flood of new wetness. I was still not fully through my ... own orgasm and his sent new waves of pleasure through me. Wait. He’d just cum in me. We hadn’t even spoken about condoms. I had a full load of another man’s semen in me. At least I was on the pill, but still…Where the fuck had my brain gone? We slumped against each other, no sound but our breathing. I could feel him gradually going soft in me. With a big exhale, he reached for his drink. I put my hands on his shoulders and smiled at him. He grinned back and then said, “Write your full name, address and phone number on that pad there.” He saw my raised eyebrow and added, “trust me.” I stood, sad to feel him slip out of me, and moved to the pen and paper and began to write my information down. I could already feel my own juices and his hot stickiness traveling down my thigh. When I finished with the pen, I ran my middle finger up my thigh and tasted it. Fuck, that is one of the best tastes ever. “Mind if I go clean up?” I gave him an evil smile. “Actually, yeah, I do. What I really want is for you to get dressed and I’ll take you back to your car.” He said this in that matter of fact tone that I didn’t know how to take. “Did I…do something wrong?” “Not at all. Put your dress on, nothing else.” I did as he asked, but I was starting to feel like I’d made a wrong turn somewhere and was now lost. We stepped outside and I made my way down his steps, shoes and underwear in hand. He led me back to the car and when I sat, I could feel the back of my dress getting wet. On the way back he ...