Is this a joke on poor Rick? Dave tells me I don't have to if I don't want to and Eli's laughing saying that Rick will probably still be waiting in there by Christmas and we all laugh as Eli and Dave walk away and mingle with other people leaving me sitting there alone thinking about everything. I smoke a little more, take a shot and get up not really knowing what to do. Did Rick actually go inside the closet? Maybe the jokes on me if he didn't. I need to know. I find myself standing in front of the closet door. I see no one in sight so I open the door and quickly get in closing the door behind me. I reach up for the light switch when my hand is grabbed and a deep voice tells me to leave it off. That's hot!
I feel my body up against his bulging gut and I could feel his heavy breathing on me in the darkness of the closet. Without saying any words, he puts his arms around me and pulls me tight against him as I put my arms around his shoulders and neck. I instantly felt his hard black cock as it nudged me in the stomach. Pretty impressive, I think to myself. He was still breathing hard and as our lips touched and he lost it, slobbering and aggressively moving all over the place and forcing his tongue wildly at me. I pulled away and told him to relax and that I wasn't going anywhere and that his first kiss should be special and not a sloppy rush.
He apologized saying he was very nervous and doesn't want to ruin this wonderful chance with such a beautiful white girl. We started kissing again and this time he wasn't so bad. After a couple of minutes and some instruction, we were actually making out. Something about being in the dark was so sexy. I couldn't see anything, just feel... with fingers, lips and tongues. I have to admit, I was getting wetter by the second and couldn't wait to grab my boyfriend in a few moments and jump him in our room.
A kiss had turned into a nice make out session but it's time to stop. I tell Rick that we should probably get back and he begged and pleaded with me saying he didn't want this moment to ever end. He was so thankful I thought he might actually cry! I was flattered (or just really horny!) and I reached up and pulled his head back down to mine and we started kissing again. We were both getting pretty into it when I felt his hands drop to my ass and he squeezed my ass cheeks hard.
Not only was he getting to kiss a white girl for the first time but he was feeling one up too! I don't know if he knew it or not, but the old-timer was humping up on me and again, very impressive. I've had my share of cocks rubbing up on me and this old black man was super rock hard and had sizable length to it. I put my head back as he kissed all over my face and neck. That damn cock poking me in my ribs and stomach was getting to me too! What I did next surprised him as much as it did me. I reached down and grabbed that rock hard fat cock in my hand and started stroking as we tongue kissed some more. He was besides himself, moaning and thanking me in total disbelief.
Right there in the dark, I got down on my knees and fished out that black beast and guided it in my mouth. It was fat and red hot and dripping as I sucked on its delicious head. I started stroking it hard as I took more and more in my mouth. He grabbed me by the hair and started pumping his black cock hard and fast in my mouth. I kept on sucking and it wasn't long before he shot his load in my hungry mouth. I quickly got up and told him that now when someone asks that question about white girls, he'll have a little more to say. I left the closet and Dave was waiting for me. I grabbed his arm and led him to our room where I got between his legs and sucked on his hard cock while I told him all the details of what just happened in the closet.