1. Ebony Crush


    Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Interracial, Author: Kimber, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories

    throbbing in me. Then subtly he sluggishly gyrated in and then out. At first I wasn’t sure I could take much more my legs were numb and my pelvis lay aching. Desmond then withdrew until only the head of his penis was left. Again he speared his entire length in me. The veins of his dick even felt engorged as his cock traversed the depths of my channel. The slow grinding sensation of his body against mine was erotic and sensational. His movements had reawakened my arousal and overpowered my ache. Without notice a jolt of pleasure washed over me. My body quivered from head to toe, my tits heaved from my wildly powerful climax. I let out a long lustful shrill as I bathed his beastly cock with my oily juices. “That’s my little cunt, cum for me. Cum for me honey,” he whispered, which intensified my orgasm. A brief moment later he groaned and again his prick pulsed for a second time filling my fertile pussy with his sticky seed. I was weak from the frantic and harsh fucking Desmond had given me. He pulled out of me and I was enthralled at the sight of his slick cock. When I looked down I was dazed to see my rosy pussy soaked with strings of Desmond’s juices. I cupped my weary cunt with one of my hands. My pussy was searing hot to the touch. I clasped my legs closed at the knees trapping my hand between my legs as I attempted to comfort my lady parts. — “Kimber, you are a ...
    amazing little snowflake. I can’t wait for you to babysit again for us. But we need to get you cleaned up. I have to get you home,” he said. I sat in the middle of the room for several minutes in disbelief what had happened. Desmond rushed to get dressed. Ran to the bathroom and came back with a wash cloth. He gently dabbed me clean of his juices. Desmond helped me get dressed. I had just put on my shoes when I cupped my crotch and said, “Did you like that?” I simply nodded in agreement and smiled. He said, “Good, now we both have a secret about one another.” Then Desmond gave me pussy another gentle squeeze. — On the car ride home we sat in silence. The events of the last few hours swirled about my head leaving me dazed and confused. I got a warm tingly feeling of satisfaction knowing that I had the balls to fuck Desmond, a thirty-eight year old black man and my boss. Deep down I couldn’t wait to babysit for the Johnson’s in a few weeks. — Suddenly the car came to a stop and we pulled up to my parent’s house. “We’re here.” Desmond said with a grin. “Remember you secret is safe with me Kimber.” “Okay, sure. Yours is too Des,” I smiled. I climbed out of the car… making sure to bend over far enough for Desmond to get one last glimpse of my taut bottom. I looked back, beamed and said, “Good night, see you soon.” “Yes, next time.” Desmond smirked and sped off into the night.
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