1. A Love Game


    Date: 8/11/2015, Categories: True Story, Black, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Erotica, Interracial, School, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: love__bug, Rating: 87.5, Source: sexstories.com

    he held my wrists tight, his hands were gentle. His grip was unbreakable, but it didn't hurt me. Trevor brushed his lips over the top of my shoulder, then up my neck to my ear. "You want to make me feel better, Erica? Is that why you're here?" "I just wanted to be here for you." I said with a shaky voice. He stroked his hands down to my side, then slid underneath the plain black t shirt I was wearing. "Then be here." He muttered. "Right here." He straightened and grabbed the hem of my shirt, shoving it up until it was trapped under my arms. Trevor stooped and wrapped his hands around my waist, lifting me up and placing my ass on the back of the little couch in his room. He licked my nipples through the black cotton of my bra and gently bit me. "Mmm" I moaned as I arched my back, pressing against him. I reached for him, but he pushed my hands down to my sides, as though he didn't want me to touch him. "Trevor..." He shook his head. "Don't talk." He ordered. "Don't fucking talk." He pulled me off of the couch, turned me around, and bent me over until my ass was sticking straight up in the air. Trevor undid the button and zipper of my jeans. And in one motion, he shoved my jeans and panties down to my knees. I then heard him undo his zipper. I twisted around to push my clothes the rest of the way off, but he grabbed a fist full of hair and said "Be still." Then he pushed himself against me. With my jeans and panties tangled around my knees, I couldn't even spread my legs, and ...
    it made his entry rougher. He pushed himself in. I let in a gasp as I arched my back, squirming against him as he pushed in, deep, slow, shoving his way through my tight pussy until he buried his cock inside me. He slid an arm around my waist, pulling me into him. "Tell me that you love me, Erica." He muttered. His voice was low, hoarse, and so unlike him it made my heart clench. "I love you." He rolled his hips against me. I let out a groan. I pressed against him, trying to ride him, but the awkward position made it impossible to do more than squirm against him. Trevor shifted me again, urging my upper body forward, bending me over the couch even more. Then he braced his hands on my hips, hold me study. He withdrew and then slammed into me, deeper, harder, stealing my breath away. I didn't even have time to gas for air before he did it again, and again...taking me hard and fast. There were no gentle kisses, no lingering touches, just his disgust, lust, fury and anger. He held himself back until I came hard and when I started to scream with it, he dropped even the pretense of control as his fingers dug into my skin. The sound of his ragged breathing, my strangled moans, and the slap of his hips to my ass were the only noises. And then he came, as his cock jerked around in my wet pussy. And just like that, it was over. He stepped away. I rolled onto the couch and stared at him as he readjusted his pants.. My muscles felt like wax, and my legs wobbled as I pulled my panties and ...