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Ebony Crush
Date: 7/31/2015, Categories: Interracial, Author: Kimber, Rating: 12, Source: LushStories
and immediately noticed the king-size bed. Straightaway images flashed in my head of Desmond and Emily. Then a flash of heat speckled over my girly parts as I imagined him undressing me and taking me on their bed. I shook my head and tried to drive those sinful thoughts away. “What am I doing?” I said to myself. Then I noticed a television in the corner of the room. I kicked off my shoes allowing my toes to dig into the plush carpet. I sauntered over to the TV looking for a remote. I figured I would just turn it on and pass the time. Then I noticed the drawer at the bottom of the stand that held the TV. The stand had a semi open drawer. I was instantly curious to see what was in it. I fell to my knees as my miniskirt crept up exposing my taut backside. I allowed my fit bottom to rest on the heels of my bare feet as I rummaged through the Johnson’s drawer. The drawer was filled with several movies on tape or VHS as my dad called it. From what I could tell the titles of the movies where of family vacations mostly. That is until I got to the back of the drawer. What I found was a dozen or more pornos. I ogled at them as I held them in my hands. I had spent the entire night in a consistent state of constant arousal. With thoughts of Desmond devouring me. I couldn’t take much more of it. My desire betrayed my better judgment and I threw one of the movies into the old VCR. My eyes burned as the movie came to life. I gasped at what my nearly virgin eyes beheld. It was an ... interracial movie a black man and a white woman. He was behind her tugging at her wrists as he impaled his beastly cock in her repeatedly. “Oh, my god… “ I muttered out loud. I was no virgin. But I had only been with one man at this point. What I was seeing on TV startled me and my face rushed with redness. A curious tightness swirled about my tummy. I only got that feeling when I pleasured myself. Sheepishly I glanced around the room. As if to make sure no one was around to witness my guilty pleasure. I dropped onto my back against the lush carpet. Then an interesting sensation, I felt my thong become damp with my arousal. I couldn’t resist any longer. I coyly dipped my hand into my panties. I felt a jolt of electricity as my sex came to life. I massaged the hood of little rosy pussy, as I lay transfixed to the action on screen. Often times when I played with myself I only became a bit wet and even then it took me a while to climax. However, in this is instance I was gushing a torrent of my oily love juice. My undies were soaked and my fingers slippery. Within a matter of minutes a ball of pleasure roiled within my young sex. Then like thunder I writhed as my first orgasm consumed me. My body became rigid every muscle straining as the bliss rolled over me. I lay with my hand cupping my eager taut pussy for several minutes after. Feeling my sex pulse wildly as the movie continued to play. Not long after my throbbing subsided I pulled back the folds of my sex and exposed my distended ...