Hello again, it’s me Nancy. I’ve gotten such great mail from everyone, that you’ve convinced me to write about some of my other interracial experiences. But don't let that stop you from writing, I love hearing from you all.
Some background for this story: I was about 21 years old and attending college in Georgia when this happened. It was the Labor Day weekend - so we were off from school until Tuesday. Two male classmates of mine, Rob and Ricky (both of whom were black) told me they were going to a beach house in Florida for the holiday and asked if I would like to join them. Now I had the hots for Rob (he had a good build, nothing fantastic; very dark skinned; and average looks, - but the bulge in his pants when I dressed kind of flirty told me his cock WASN”T average). Ricky (Robert‘s best friend who was tall, skinny, and not as dark), knew that I wanted to get down Robert’s pants (and him down mine) - and since Ricky wanted down my pants he figured to let Rob talk me into a 3-some. And that is exactly what happened.
We left immediately after classes on Friday and it was after midnight before we arrived at the beach house (the house was in South Florida). We slept in late on Saturday and spent the afternoon site seeing. That evening the 3 of us went partying at the local club. After a few drinks, I was feeling kind of flirty, so I slipped off my heels and began to rub the crotch of Rob’s jeans with my feet. Rob’s cock responded by instantly becoming hard. After doing this for a few minutes, Rob took my feet and placed them down next to him on his chair. As he rubbed them with one hand, he began to feverishly fight with his pants with the other. After a minute or two, he picked my feet up and place them back in his lap. To my delight, I found my soft white feet touching his hard, throbbing black cock. I wrapped my feet around his dark, stiff member and began jacking him off. Rob groaned lowly and begged for me to work his cock faster. When Ricky realized what was going on, he excused himself and left for the beach house. With Ricky gone, I was only too happy to please Rob. I pressed my feet harder around his cock and worked them up and down his shaft faster. Every now and then, I would run my foot across his fat cockhead, Rob would groan and shudder, I was loving this. When I glanced quickly under the table, what I saw really turned me on - Rob was fucking my feet. He was moving his hips in rhythm to my feet, working his big, black cock back and forth between them. Rob whispered to me he was close to coming…so to help push him over the edge, I began to knead my tits through my blouse and bra, as I licked my lips seductively. A few seconds later, I heard Rob grunt and could feel his warm cum flowing over my feet. I continued until I started to feel Rob’s cock go limp, I then grabbed some napkins from the table so I could wipe up my feet and Rob his cock. After cleaning up a bit, we headed back for the beach house. By the time we got there, we realized we were too worn out to do anything other then sleep. I went to sleep feeling really horny and I since I hadn’t brought a vibe with me, I was determined to get laid on Sunday (we were leaving for Georgia on Monday).