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My turn part I….

Something about this man excites me in ways I have never imagined possible. Perhaps it’s partly the polarity of our different backgrounds. There’s something very erotic to me about the way is silky white skin looks and feels against my more deep olive complexion. Whatever it is it has a distinct feel and experience to me of a piece of fine art. Watching his strong beautiful white cock slipping slowly inch by inch inside of me as we become this beautifully swirled and entwined body mass of Vanilla and Caramel. It looks delicious, it feels delicious and everything about him is delicious!

My lover tells me that it’s my turn to be tied up. He meets with very little resistance from me. I am so looking forward to this time with him. There we are alone in our dark, romantic room. In no time I start to feel my clitoris becoming ever so tender and sensitive. He empties the bag to reveal the silk ties he has for my arms and legs. But first he walks over to me and starts to instruct me of the upcoming events.

“My love, first I want you to put on the blindfold.”

Again he gets no resisitance from me. I do it with great pleasure. I have only one thing in mind as he stands there a white adonis, a body that is a pure work of art. And could any one cock be more perfect? I think not. Something about
him brings up such seething desire from deep inside of me. His cock is hard, so big, so silky to the touch and so delicious in my mouth. He has shared with me how he loves the feel and look of my full lips going up and down on his cock. He gets so turned and hard it’s so difficult for me not to jump him every single time I see him hard, even when he is wearing pants. So, here I am blindfolded standing in front of him with just my liquid velvet bra and panties. He continues with his instructions.

“Okay, now darling kiss me. I want to feel my tongue deep in your mouth. I want to savor the taste of your lips and tongue. Now turn around.”

Blindfolded, I turn around. My entire pussy is on fire. I ache so much for the feel of his cock inside of me I can feel the wetness seeping through to my panties! He stands behind me and begins to undo my bra and it falls to the ground. I can’t see but I feel his strong hands messaging my breast, as he gently rubs his cock up and down my ass. My breathes are becoming more short and deep. He’s driving me nuts. I only have my imagination to go by. Knowing how wonderful his white hands look against my golden colored skin. I have never loved a man nor desired a man this much in my entire life. I feel his hands slip down my sides to my panties. He slowly pulls my panties down to my ankles. Next he whispers in my ears.

“This is what you want from me, isn’t it? You’ve been waiting for this and so have I. I want badly to be inside of you. I want my cock filling your tight, hot pussy full of cum. It’s erotic and sensuous and I love you.”

He’s teasing me so much! I can barely stand it. So I bend over and grab the chair in front of me. I’m so wet and excited I reach back and gently grab his cock. I am begging him for it now. “Please darling, it’s been so long since I’ve had you inside of me. Please, don’t torture me like this…give it to me now. I want you inside of me now.” He barely has time to answer me before he realizes I have already slipped his hard, silky cock inside of my now VERY wet,hot pussy.

At this point I guess he had no choice but to stroke me slowly. Each wonderful thrust sending me into further nirvana with great anticipation of feeling his warm cum filling me up and then dripping down the sides of my vaginal walls. He was gently holding my waist and stroking me with his cock from behind. I decided to bend over and nearly touch my ankles. I felt my pussy get much tighter and grab his cock like a well fitted glove. Then he lost control…he started stroking harder and faster. Both of us were caught up in moans and sounds of lovers in sweet ecstasy. I felt him give me that last strong wonderful stroke right before he started to cum. And oh my, did he ever cum alot. At that moment I felt so close to him and still so aroused and turned on. He leaned over me and grabbed both my breast, one with each hand and gave his last sigh. God, I love you. Now it’s your turn, darling.

to be continued in MY TURN part II

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