Blac Sex for White Women

At the end of the year, that went by for me in a common way, just like everyone else, I ended up having a great adventure, the best of the year, with the opposite sex. Nothing planned, architected or sought after. It happened casually, blossoming spontaneously.

It was the annual get-together party at the company where I work, an atmosphere of joy, lots of drinking, music, relaxation, everyone happy, smiling and at a certain moment, with a bit of daring, I took courage, invited and soon I was dancing with the wife of Jonah. In an initially quite exotic situation, I was a commercial manager, black, 42 years old, divorced; she is a beautiful blonde, 28 years old, married, wife of the administrative assistant to the board, in another department. She was wearing a short, above-the-knees dress with a plunging neckline that exposed part of her milk-white breasts.

But it was a situation that worked out well, as there was no embarrassment on either side and in a few minutes as we glided across the improvised dance floor gently entwined, one feeling the closeness and warmth of the other's body, I began to feel something different, noticing that she was apparently horny.

I was too, obviously, which was normal, for dancing next to a beautiful woman. But for her, a white girl married to another man, to get sexual desire because she was dancing with me, it was strange, because women, even more married, are more restrained and do not expose their intimate emotions, especially the erotic ones, so quickly, in the first contact with a man, even if he likes it.

Jonas's wife was being different, acting bold, enjoying being in my arms.

Discreetly and carefully, I pressed her a little closer to me, so that she could feel the volume and rigidity of my hard cock against her thighs, and I moved my hand behind her to below her waist, stroking from her back to a good part of her body, of the ass, on which I applied a delicate caress, with a little manual pressure.

She was quiet, her eyes closed, just following the cadence of the romantic music very slowly, heavily pressed in me. I was allowing. And enjoying it.

I could see swollen, thick nipples, growing and poking through the fabric of her clothing.

I widened the area of the firm, raised ass, that I was stroking and increased the pressure of my hand on her soft flesh, starting to stroke her better and even more back there.

Sylvie, her eyes still closed, opened a little her lips and let out an almost inaudible sigh when my fingers reached and roamed the middle of her buttocks, making her feel great pleasure and moan.

Instinctively, she contracted her ass and forced it forward, pressing her hot pussy in my cock, both of us feeling the heat of our sexes touching, tightly pressed together, through our clothes.

There was no longer any doubt, she wanted sex. We both wanted. We were gripped by emotion, the heat of desire rising. We had to release the tension, perform the sexual act. It was a necessity there and now. We couldn't postpone it.

I had already been daring, asking the white wife of a colleague from another department to dance at a company party. Carry the boldness to recklessness, groping and pocketing her, was a considerable risk. But I did, and it had stimulated her. She had become aroused.

Now I was going to do the final crazy thing.

I moved the hand that was on her buttocks, past her flat belly and reached her right breast, which I pressed over the dress and bra. And naughty I whispered in her ear with sensuality:

- There's an unoccupied room off to the side, past the restrooms. Let's go there.

She smiled, and while I was touching her breast, she gave a good squeeze with the fingers in my erection, which gave me great pleasure, and untangled herself from me, turning her back and walking au naturally towards the bathrooms, as if she were going discharge the bladder, meeting the need to pee.

I grabbed a beer and watched as, after a while, as she left the bathroom, she discreetly walked out into the corridor instead of returning to the party in the lounge.

I also slipped into a corner of the lounge and went there without arousing suspicion.

In the unoccupied room, we hugged, kissed, her full, erect nipples rubbing against my breast.

I unbuckled the belt, unzipped it, and quickly stripped out of my pants and boxers. She stared with fixed, glittering eyes at my erect, large, black, bare-headed cock.

She took it in both hands and jerked me off a little.

My cock, hard, trembled, involuntarily moving in her beautiful, soft and clear hands. She went on to cover the entire axis, caressing them in a delicious handjob. Until she bent down, played with his tongue a little on the tip of the cock and then took it almost entirely in his mouth, moving his head back and forth, very quickly, doing more than fellatio, a real fuck with his mouth on the cock.

It was too good and I could have ended it there, but yet there was the best for to do.

I lifted her up, took my hands under her short dress and took off her panties, a white, sensual, tiny piece, which I deposited on the table.

With her naked underneath, I lifted the dress and laid my eyes on a dense golden bush of soft hair that descending from the pubis, covered all the delicious full and fleshy cleft that my yellow-haired goddess sported between her legs. Which made me tremendously excited.

I turned to see and squeeze a little too her beautiful ass.

And I touched her pussy, with my fingers running inside the slit, I checked how wet Sylvie's sex was. The blonde's belly was quivering and her nipples, now huge, so thick and full they nearly exploded. I caressed the hairy mound above her pussy and the soft lips of the slit with one hand and her firm buttocks with the other. My cock throbbing, very erect.

I crouched down in front of her and leaning towards between her legs, admired it closely and smelled the delicate, sensual scent that came from her pussy. I felt the soft intimate lips, feeling how warm and juicy they were.

Sylvie opened her legs a little more so that I could fit my face between them, lick the bulging lips of the slit, kiss and suck the delicate and delicious clitoris, now feeling with intensity directly in the nostrils against her sex the delicious aroma of fresh pussy and sexy.

I ran a finger down the length of the already wet slit, feeling the pleasant thrill of lubricating it further by provoking new emissions of his juices

I kissed her again, passionately, kissing her there, between her legs, like an ardent lover, and got up.

She had pulled out her breasts, whose nipples pointed defiantly at me.

As soon as I started kissing them, she wrapped her legs around me, trapping me over her sex, her pubic hair rubbing against my cock.

Hallucinated, she began to push her pelvis over the head of my cock, with her legs parted, which she opened even more to better accommodate me.

Looking down, I saw, through the clump of hair, that her pussy lips had already opened fully and showed the pink and bloody looking flesh inside, framed by the blank lips. Her entire pussy was glistening and wet.

I couldn't contain myself any longer and pushed my glans inside her.

I did it firmly and securely so that even though she had a tight hole, the head of my cock went all the way in.

Pumping quickly, I pushed my cock right in. Half of the cock now inside her pussy. Eyes closed, Sylvie began to moan. And I was burying my thick penis, centimeter by centimeter. Until I put my dick all the way inside her. Her vagina, tight, dilated and was very wet.

Were strokes and strokes of the cock into the tight pussy until I came, sending a thick, hot load of real black cum inside her.

And then, quickly our palpitations subsided, almost ceased, both of us satisfied and panting.

Still trembling slightly, she pressed her mouth to mine, thrusting her tongue in a hot, passionate kiss while my cock was still inside her.

Which I soon took off and while she walked away, returning to the party, after telling me, satisfied, "maybe you left someone else in me", I put on my clothes, put her little white panties in my pocket to keep as a trophy of the success of the adventure and left too, returning to the festive atmosphere.

It was a big fuck, for me and for her. With the sensual features, we found out later, of being the first blonde pussy for me, the first black dick for her and the first daughter of "the couple", impregnated in her by the fertile seeds of my cum dumped in her womb on a beautiful festive night of good fuck without a condom.