Oral Sex / Blowjob
Mature / Older
Author: tw_holt, Source: sexstories.com
Introduction I could watch the sunrise from here If I wanted. I could go out on the balcony of my bedroom, let the cool morning air hug my naked body, and watch sun rise over the Atlantic Ocean. But instead of watching that beautiful sight from my new beach-front home, I'm watching an exhausted black man sleep in my bed. If I smoked cigarettes, I'd definitely be puffing on one. Eric is a beautiful sight in his own right. He's tall, muscular, dark-brown, nearly shaven hair on his head, a trimmed landscape of hair around his cock. I eye his manhood while he sleeps, I could stare at his black dick all day. But doing so would only drive me insane with lust and desire for it. I met him a few weeks ago at the gym. He walked past me, nodding, smiling politely. I did the same. We both embarrassed ourselves when we caught each other checking the other out. We looked over our shoulders. I giggled, he turned away, probably cursing himself. We spoke the next time I saw him. He was very shy, but friendly. I could tell he wanted our conversation to continue on, but he had no idea how to make that happen. I wondered if he ever spoke to a woman out and about like that. Ultimately, I didn't care. His gorgeous black body, my preference in a man, was all I saw. We exchanged names, then on a whim, before we left the gym for the day, I gave him my number. Eric looked like he didn't know what to do with it! I couldn't help but laugh at this shy, huge, black man feeling awkward after a white woman gave him her number. I later found out why he was so shy and awkward. It made his overly obvious, poor attempts at flirting on our date, his nervousness shining through at the end, and his stammering and stumbling as I took him to bed that night make sense - he had just turned 18. It was beautiful. Whispering in his ear to relax as I straddled my naked body on his. Kissing his thick, full lips slowly before sliding his massive cock inside me. Cumming on him almost instantly, while he tenderly held me. After I climaxed for the very first time on him, we kissed again. There was something magical about this guy, this high school student. I couldn't put my finger on it, but suffice to say we had sex as much as we could over the next few weeks. He snuck out after going to bed to meet up with me. I fucked him hard in the school's parking lot, before class. And now last night; he told his parents he was staying at a classmate's house, lying so he could spend the night with me. We went on and on and on. This machine, this 18-year-old black kid, made love to me like he's known me forever. It was so beautiful. It's like we fit perfectly - his cock in my pussy, my body in his arms. His cock twitched. I wonder what he's dreaming about? I smile and step outside to the balcony, the cool morning air hugging me. What a night we had. What life I've had. Maybe I was made for him. I've never felt this way before. I sit and watch the sun rise, running my hands through my wild, red hair. I ...