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He Fills My Needs (Interracial WW/BM Erotic Romance)
He Fills My Needs (Interracial WW/BM Erotic Romance)
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The ladies in these stories have their, ahem, needs filled my handsome, muscular, black men.
- In “White Girl Plowed Beneath the Office Desk”, Diana had never been with a black man before.
When refereeing the company flag football game, she cheated in order to help Raymond, a chiseled mahogany man with the body of a god, win the game for his team. As Diana snuck off to the office to change out of her skimpy referee outfit, Raymond demanded answers on why she helped him win.
Diana admitted her crush, which was liberating--she had found it difficult to concentrate at work, due to nonstop fantasies of his brown flesh against her milky white skin, his bulbous manhood exploring every opening in her body.
What follows is a steam encounter, filled with sucking, massive black steel, doggy style, sixty-nine, ball sucking, rug burn and rocking the office desk until Raymond blesses her with the sticky fruit of his loins.
EXCERPT:
Raymond stalked Diana from behind and squared around to face her, not allowing her coy retreat.
“You knew I dropped the ball, didn’t you?” he asked.
Diana glanced at his eyes briefly, but couldn’t hold eye contact, so she shifted her focus to his shoulders, which were—so damn muscular.
Damn it, focus, Diana, she thought to herself.
With him looking down at her, her eyes scanned down to his perfectly perky pecs, and down lower to his chiseled abdomen, which poked through his form fitting t-shirt like a superhero. His skin tone drove her nuts more than anything, because Diana was pretty fair skinned, even for a white girl. She tanned every now and then, but more than anything enjoyed her vanilla complexion. She’d be lying if she said that she didn’t picture what type of beautiful mish mash of color they’d create with Raymond on top of her … inside of her.
Shit. I said focus!
Diana shook her head, physically making herself snap out of the dirty little fantasies that she was shifting into. Her butt muscles clinched as she stood up straight, and was determined to make eye contact with this sexy brown man in front of her. She turned her face toward Raymond’s and replied.
“Do you want the truth?” she asked.
Raymond cracked a perfect smile, displaying his rows of pearly whites.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he responded.
“Yes I saw you drop the ball. Happy?” she said, before turning her back once more, digging into her purse for her keys.
“Why?” Raymond responded immediately.
“Hm?” Diana responded, as if she didn’t hear him.
He walked toward Diana and placed his hands on her hips.
Oh my God, Diana thought to herself, the alarms ringing in her head.
She felt a bulge against her round buttocks, which had to be his … ahem. She snapped to attention.
“What do you mean, why?” she asked, feigning ignorance.
“Why did you call it a touchdown if you knew I dropped the ball,”
Raymond said into Diana’s ear, his manhood pressing more firmly against her plush cheeks, more deliberately this time.
She could feel her fight or flight response kicking in, and she was certain that her voice quivered with every word that she spoke.
The dominance and raw masculinity he exuded was a truth serum—the was no way that Diana would be able to lie in his presence when he had the bulge in his pants pressed against her, which felt to be pretty sizable, and his strong, rugged hands grasping at her hips.
“I asked you a question,” Raymond said coyly, biting Diana’s earlobe with the edge of his teeth.
His voice made her knees weak and the grin left her face, as she was to flush with horniness to play games.
“I have a little crush on you,” Diana admitted.
- In “Sexy Vanilla Filling”, Mary gets an eyeful from the other end of the shower curtain...
When getting ready for the club, Bruce and Janet, the sexiest black couple she knows, come into the bathroom and get a little raunchy. Mary gets turned on beyond belief watching her friend Janet get taken from behind by the biggest black shaft she's seen in her life.
Will she come from behind the shower to get a taste of their chocolate? Read on!
WARNING!
This story will turn you on and make you want to touch yourself. Be prepared for nearly 3,200 words of interracial erotica, sucking, licking, doggystyle, self pleasure, money shots and plenty of ww/bm and ww/bw deliciousness!
- In “White Girl Plowed Beneath the Office Desk”, Diana had never been with a black man before.
When refereeing the company flag football game, she cheated in order to help Raymond, a chiseled mahogany man with the body of a god, win the game for his team. As Diana snuck off to the office to change out of her skimpy referee outfit, Raymond demanded answers on why she helped him win.
Diana admitted her crush, which was liberating--she had found it difficult to concentrate at work, due to nonstop fantasies of his brown flesh against her milky white skin, his bulbous manhood exploring every opening in her body.
What follows is a steam encounter, filled with sucking, massive black steel, doggy style, sixty-nine, ball sucking, rug burn and rocking the office desk until Raymond blesses her with the sticky fruit of his loins.
EXCERPT:
Raymond stalked Diana from behind and squared around to face her, not allowing her coy retreat.
“You knew I dropped the ball, didn’t you?” he asked.
Diana glanced at his eyes briefly, but couldn’t hold eye contact, so she shifted her focus to his shoulders, which were—so damn muscular.
Damn it, focus, Diana, she thought to herself.
With him looking down at her, her eyes scanned down to his perfectly perky pecs, and down lower to his chiseled abdomen, which poked through his form fitting t-shirt like a superhero. His skin tone drove her nuts more than anything, because Diana was pretty fair skinned, even for a white girl. She tanned every now and then, but more than anything enjoyed her vanilla complexion. She’d be lying if she said that she didn’t picture what type of beautiful mish mash of color they’d create with Raymond on top of her … inside of her.
Shit. I said focus!
Diana shook her head, physically making herself snap out of the dirty little fantasies that she was shifting into. Her butt muscles clinched as she stood up straight, and was determined to make eye contact with this sexy brown man in front of her. She turned her face toward Raymond’s and replied.
“Do you want the truth?” she asked.
Raymond cracked a perfect smile, displaying his rows of pearly whites.
“I wouldn’t have it any other way,” he responded.
“Yes I saw you drop the ball. Happy?” she said, before turning her back once more, digging into her purse for her keys.
“Why?” Raymond responded immediately.
“Hm?” Diana responded, as if she didn’t hear him.
He walked toward Diana and placed his hands on her hips.
Oh my God, Diana thought to herself, the alarms ringing in her head.
She felt a bulge against her round buttocks, which had to be his … ahem. She snapped to attention.
“What do you mean, why?” she asked, feigning ignorance.
“Why did you call it a touchdown if you knew I dropped the ball,”
Raymond said into Diana’s ear, his manhood pressing more firmly against her plush cheeks, more deliberately this time.
She could feel her fight or flight response kicking in, and she was certain that her voice quivered with every word that she spoke.
The dominance and raw masculinity he exuded was a truth serum—the was no way that Diana would be able to lie in his presence when he had the bulge in his pants pressed against her, which felt to be pretty sizable, and his strong, rugged hands grasping at her hips.
“I asked you a question,” Raymond said coyly, biting Diana’s earlobe with the edge of his teeth.
His voice made her knees weak and the grin left her face, as she was to flush with horniness to play games.
“I have a little crush on you,” Diana admitted.
- In “Sexy Vanilla Filling”, Mary gets an eyeful from the other end of the shower curtain...
When getting ready for the club, Bruce and Janet, the sexiest black couple she knows, come into the bathroom and get a little raunchy. Mary gets turned on beyond belief watching her friend Janet get taken from behind by the biggest black shaft she's seen in her life.
Will she come from behind the shower to get a taste of their chocolate? Read on!
WARNING!
This story will turn you on and make you want to touch yourself. Be prepared for nearly 3,200 words of interracial erotica, sucking, licking, doggystyle, self pleasure, money shots and plenty of ww/bm and ww/bw deliciousness!
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