Can I Get a Ride on a White Horse?

Warning: This story may contain mild themes of raceplay.

The spacious living room illuminated purple via blacklight, causing many bright colors to glow. Large cabinet speakers rumbled the floor with a deep bass beat. Everywhere you looked, people danced whether nodding their head or threw it back like nobody's business. Rows of red solo cups streaked across the crowds of people. It was a typical Bridgerton College Saturday banger and the crowd popped off tonight.

Keisha and Lamide stuck with a group of girls who all met for the first time tonight. A tall extroverted blonde girl named Lauren, a slim black haired girl with pigtail cornrows, and a shy bright brown haired girl.

Keisha's deep brown skin gleamed in the light, darker than chocolate. She was gifted with high rising cheekbones, a button nose, full lips, long midnight colored hair in braids and almond shaped eyes with pecan brown irises. She stood 5'6 tall with a slightly slender but curvy hourglass frame. She wore a neon pink bodycon dress with a 34 D chest. Her smile had pearly whites that contrasted nicely with her lovely full lips, dark brown with a hint of pink at the bottom.

Lamide stood slightly shorter by an inch or two and was a little more curvy. She also had beautiful dark deep almond colored skin, bright caramel eyes with long eyelashes and her nose was a little fuller than Keisha's. She also wore a bright orange bodycon dress and had a 36 D chest. Her booty allowed the dress to wrap and cover just above her mid thighs, showing plenty of her gorgeous legs that lit up like chocolate hershey bars when under bright light. Her smile was also equally as white as her friend's.

The music combined with the drinks got their rhythm going as the vibe was actually nice. Everyone was open and mingling at the beginning stages, oddly there were more girls but that usually changed quickly.

"Aye!!" A group yelled out as three tall figures entered from the door.

Two boys went to greet them, arms outstretched. Like perfect timing, the song changed to Pass That Dutch by Missy Elliott with a nice deep bass remix.

They were tall, very good looking and nicely dressed but Keisha's eyes locked onto one of them.

He stood 6'2 tall, long swishy bright brown hair just trimmed on the sides. A cute straight nose, caramel brown eyes and thin pink lips, his skin tone a light medium golden texture. His well defined jawline must have hidden a very attractive smile behind it. He definitely spent hours in the gym perfecting his rounded shoulders and traps. He wore a thin navy blue Tommy Hillfiger button up shirt, leaving the top two unattached to tease his pecs that disappeared into symmetrical indents in his shirt. Dark blue jeans fit nicely against his toned legs allowing for a fit shape on his powerful glutes.

He suddenly looked straight at her. He smirked, then turned his attention back to the boys. It all took place so quickly, Keisha just stared, starstruck for a moment. She couldn't tell which response her face provided back to him but she hoped it was pleasant and not off-putting.

"It's so loud in here!" Lamide shouted to her.

"What?" Keisha asked.

"I said it's loud!" Lamide leaned over and repeated, "Do you wanna go outside for a little?"

"Mmhmm," Keisha nodded, "Yeah let's go."

Both women slid the glass door aside and stepped out carefully onto the deck, facing other small backyards of college townhouses. Two kids outside were drinking a beer and smoking a joint, laughing and talking about a funny incident during class. They were white and also well dressed.

"Hey guys," Lamide politely greeted.

"Hey!" The two dudes with polos and jeans greeted them warmly. "You two go here?"

"Of course we do. You two?"

"You bet! We were just talking about drama class with Professor Seitz. You should take it! It's fun." The one guy said with a welcoming but confident demeanor.

"It sounds fun! I was in my school play for Annie so I know a thing or two about drama." Lamide said.

"Yeah, especially after hanging out with this bitch." Keisha jokingly pointed to her friend.

"Shut up!" She retorted as Keisha laughed. The two guys smiled too.

They conversed for a few more minutes before the two guys walked in to roll another blunt. The calm and nonchalant talk made the girls feel comfortable and relaxed enough to stay.

"Everyone's so nice here." Keisha said.

"I know! I've never felt out of place here."

"We should come here more often."

"That I agree. You see anyone that catches your eye?"

"Hmm, I could see a few contenders, maybe, possibly."

"What about them?"

"Them?" Keisha asked nervously, "they're white boys."

"And?"

Keisha's eyes looked aside towards the boys before returning back to Lamide's. She smirked and leaned in close.

"Let me guess. You've never been with a white boy before, have you?" She asked.

"No! Not yet at least. Why, have you?" Keisha said.

"Mmmm, just sayin, you're missing out." Lamide said, biting her luscious lower lip.

"What?? Lamide!" Keisha said with a surprised but intrigued expression.

"Yeah! White guys just turn me on, I've always had a thing for them. They're just so new and different from other guys in a strange way. Maybe it's all in my head but they really take good care of you in bed. They kiss you, they tend to gravitate towards doing things that please you, they know how to talk dirty in bed. Seriously don't knock till you try it sister."

Keisha seemed shocked but without looking away, confirming slight intrigue.

"You never told me you've had a few experiences with vanilla." Keisha laughed.

"Oh I did. It wasn't just Lauren who took a quick run through Meadow Court."

"Meadow Court? Oh yeah! I've been there for a couple of parties. That's a predominantly rich white neighborhood."

"Mm oh I'm quite aware of the rich white boys residing in that area. Oof, gives me chills."

"My God, Keisha, were you out introducing Chad and Jason to chocolate milk?"

Lamide bit her beautifully luscious lips and smirked.

"Let's just say chocolate milk is probably their favorite flavor by now."

"You baddie," Keisha remarked, "I bet Chad and Jason weren't disappointed though."

"Haha nope, and neither was I. And there's plenty of them here right now. Haven't you thought about it?"

"I don't know, I mean... I'm a little curious."

"Trust me, I've done some things I never thought I would with them."

"Like what??"

"You really wanna know?"

"Yeah, spill it!"

"Okay, okay. The first time I got so nervous about it. But they taste like nothing you've ever seen. I gave that boy the blowjob of his life."

Lamide leaned in and spoke with a tone so sly,

"You haven't experienced everything until you've felt a hot white guy's big cock explode in your mouth."

Just as Keisha gasped at the obscene image, it melted away as that tall handsome guy who smiled at her earlier, walked out to the deck. His presence alone intimidated the girls back into shyness although Lamide hid it much better than her counterpart.

"Hey, you two ever been here before?"

"Hi! No, this is our first time." Lamide responded.

Keisha's heart pumped nervously as she looked up toward his tall stature. He towered over her, his shoulders at her eye level. She couldn't help but scan his muscular details.

"Thanks for coming," he said with a sly but welcoming smirk, "you know Jaden?"

"Oh no, our friend Lauren knows him, we just came along for the party. Your party is really lit!" She said sincerely.

"Of course, Lauren hangs out here all the time."

Lamide noticed the tall attractive pretty boy give a nice giggle and talk into her friend's ear. Keisha willingly leaned forward to eavesdrop but couldn't catch anything.

"I'm gonna let you two talk it out for a little."

Lamide winked, gave them some space and then it was just Keisha and the tall guy on the deck.

"I'm Andre," he introduced confidently.

"Keisha, fancy meeting you," she replied.

"The pleasure is all mine. I love the way you did your braids, they look stunning on you."

"Why thank you, you're not so bad yourself," she replied, trying not to stroke his ego too much.

"You came to the right place. We get packed nights every other weekend like this. I've never seen you before."

"Yeah! It's a nice crowd! Everybody's moving and dancing, it's a great vibe."

"Well if you like it so much, you should come by more often," he said with a smirk.

They talked for a little longer outside. Andre would sneak a few sly touches to her elbows as she grew more comfortable and she never objected or pulled away. They separated to talk to some friends and danced on the blacklight floor for a little when Lamide whispered to Keisha.

"I think that boy wants you," Lamide observed.

"What, for real?" Keisha played dumb.

"Mmhmm, look at him. He's giving you the eyes."

Keisha glanced over at Andre. He was definitely giving her that tempting pretty boy look and knew it began pulling her in. He ended up talking with one of his friends for a brief moment and then approached her.

"Listen, I'm glad you came by. Do you wanna go upstairs and talk for a little? I wanna hear all about your recipe you were talking about." He whispered suavely into her ear.

"Oh? I don't know." she nervously giggled.

"Just for a few minutes hun, then we can come right back down."

Somehow he convinced her to follow her into the bedroom. They closed the door, muffling the music outside.

The subwoofer bass overpowered the drowned out cheers from the next room over, providing a calming acoustic sound on their side. The bedroom was surprisingly well decorated and lined with LED lights that certainly matched the chill vibe.

"Okay! Nice room!" Keisha complimented.

"Thanks, it's actually my roommate's," Andre said.

"Where's your roommate?" She asked.

"Probably on the dance floor," he replied.

He slowly stepped up to her and gently touched her elbow.

"I love your skin," he flirted with his deep bass type voice

"Thank you," she said to him, smiling up at him before he caught her pursing her dark lips inwards, her pink tongue making a quick appearance as she licked them.

She loved how sweet and considerate he was. Her eyes studied every contour and detail of his toned body, all nicely shaped and presented by his shirt.

He gently took her hand and placed it on his bicep. She reflexively squeezed the solid muscle and her heart began to race, heating up her body. She bit her lip into a curl as those fingers squeezed and rebounded

"I know you've been looking at it all night," he said, "you can touch."

She laughed nervously, leaning into his burly chest. The heat radiated from his body and warmed her skin. His other arm wrapped around her back like a gentleman, mildly assertive but not forceful, like a protector. Her ear caught the sound of his heartbeat, calm and steady but heavy as well. His demeanor played his confidence off very well but his heart indicated a slightly nervous storm brewing within.

She continued to explore his toned arm and moved to his ribs, treating him like her protector. She shuddered as her fingers passed over his ridged serratus, his chest expanded from his calming deep breaths.

"God, you're ripped," she whispered.

"Mmmm," he hummed in response. He loved being told that.

She wrapped her fingers around the back of his neck and looked into his brown eyes one more time before he pulled her closer until she pressed her lips into his. Soft kisses and more fabric rubbing emanated from their contact. Her brown lips meshed beautifully with his pink lips. They were both great kissers, reciprocating each other's energy. She was arguably one of the best kissers he experienced in his lifetime. She pulled on his neck, increasing the intensity.

It was unclear who introduced their tongue first but they touched at the same time. The soft wet feeling brought them together, drawing breaths from their nostrils and signifying their increasing desire. His hands caressed her ribs, sending fire throughout her body. Her nipples poked through her dress, hardened at the anticipation.

"Mmmh," she hummed, kissing and exchanging tongues with him. She could smell the fresh cologne on his beige skin. His wandering hands on her dress drove her crazy.

Her free hand wandered down from his solid abdomen, down to his hips, down to his thighs, in front of his pants, then very softly curled around his manhood. It was thick, warm, and quite long concealed by his jeans. The shaft felt like a wooden baseball bat. She enjoyed the feeling of it pulse in her hands as she adjusted her grip.

"You're packing down there aren't you?" She complimented him, her voice high and soft as it continued to grow, intimidating her.

"Mmm, we're about to find out."

His deep resonant voice sent another shudder down her body.

"You gonna treat me nicely if I work for it?" she said, throwing some game at him.

"Oh I'll treat you nicely. You don't have to worry about that," he muttered in a dominant tone.

"Good," she said, kissing him tenderly. Her teeth caught his silky lower lip and pulled gently.

He huffed and placed his hand on her cheek then kissed her jawline, working his way down her neck. His touches sent sparks through her body, her skin bumped and her nipples hardened through her dress again.

"Ahhh," she whispered cutely, indenting her fingers into his thick neck. One of her straps fell aside her shoulder as she tilted her neck up allowing easier access. His firm hand grabbed her breast, groping it tenderly. She squeezed that large member in return, sliding up and down.

She found his belt buckle, pulled on it, then took her other hand off his neck to undo it. The metal clinked as she unlocked it. They locked lips again as her nimble fingers pinched his button and unzipped the fly, revealing black boxers with a white Calvin Klein logo streaked across the platinum waistband. Her mouth opened at the site of the tent pointing toward his leg, loving how poorly hidden it looked. He dressed damn nicely and couldn't wait to see what he looked like without the jeans.

Every action set off another chain reaction and she had no inclination to stop. All the reserved and timid feelings were slowly stripped away by their electric chemistry.

Her dark hand touched his bare pelvis with a visible V-cut, then slid down the boxers, immediately she felt his warm growing cock. It dwarfed her hand and twitched as she wrapped her delicate dark smooth fingers around it. A long deep breath left his lungs like a howling wind that soothed her ears. Her mouth watered at the thought.

"Oh my God, it's fucking huge," she complimented him. She had to extend her elbow to reach the tip at the bottom.

"You gonna be able to handle it?" he asked confidently.

"Mmmmnh," she giggled nervously, "I'm ready for anything you throw at me, baby."

He loved her confidence and her tendency to not back down. They were like trains on a collision course with no intent of stopping.

They continued making out and french kissing while the bulge in his underwear slid up and down. The belt buckle continued to quietly tinkle as she stroked his thick cock. His thighs tightened and his knees felt like they were going to buckle as her hand worked him. Her skillful technique combined with the way she trembled at the thought of pleasuring him internally drove him crazy. She heard his stuttered breaths leave his nose, validating she pleasured him the right way.

"You like that big cock don't you?"

Then the next thought in her chain reaction crossed her mind, breaking past her barriers of what she never thought she would do on a whim. Gradually did she admit to herself that she wanted this and couldn't deny there was no reason to hold back. Seeing more of him only fueled her curiosity. She felt daring and curious.

"Let me get down and see what I'm working with." She whispered, locking eyes with him as if pleading him to allow her.

"Mmmm," he slyly replied as his dimple curled into a smirk. His caramel eyes gleamed at her, signaling the green light. She kissed him once more before slowly getting down to a kneel, her hands rubbing his chest all the way down to his hips. He watched as she never took her pecan brown eyes off his. She reached into the jeans and pulled, freeing the prize from his clothing as it swung upward.

A perfectly textured cream colored cock with a flamingo pink tip dropped and swayed erotically, intimidating and daunting as her eyes naturally widened. An aghast expression on her face, she never saw one this big in front of her. His lower region was completely bare shaven.

"Oh my God, Andre," she exclaimed quietly, "it's huge!"

"Mm, you like that don't you?"

"I've never sucked a... cock like this before," She said shyly, "especially one this big."

"I bet it won't be your last after tonight."

His confident and politely domineering voice would have put her off if he said that in any other situation. But now, it only challenged her. He knew just what to say to make her feel comfortable and uninhibited.

"Mmmhmm," she responded, biting her lower lip. She grabbed it in her hands, her four fingers didn't even cover half of it. It bent downwards waiting for her next move.

"Go ahead. You know you want to baby," he said, staring down at her with that cute boyish smirk.

She had never been with a guy like him, let alone sucked such a lightly colored dick. The thought made her tremble with nervousness but she was not one to back down. She had to treat it like jumping into cold water.

She went for it, wrapping her lips around his shaft and tasting it on her tongue. Like a white chocolate treat, she savored light kisses around his tip and licked underneath with her long lemonade pink tongue. She shut her eyes, experimenting with his delicious dick, running her tongue along the entire length, getting familiar with the way he liked it. The shaft extended from her chin all the way up to her forehead.

"Mmmm, yeah enjoy that baby, you look good with it in your mouth," Andre encouraged, watching her dark brown lips wrap around his medium golden cock, perfectly contrasting their skin tones.

He loved the way she looked up at him, putting on a lustful display and closing her eyes while working it nicely. His attractive deep voice turned her on and she felt more satisfied doing it.

"Mmmh," she cutely hummed, enveloping the tip in her warm wet mouth and grabbing the base in her hand. The mauve pink head could be seen peeking from her lips as she pulled back. Gradually did she begin putting her neck into motion, causing wet salivating sounds as she sucked.

"Mmmm, good girl. Work that dick baby, you got it," he encouraged.

She squinted her eyes and pushed further, wetting and warming more of him as her dark hand rotated and stroked around his light cock. She could feel him stiffen inside her mouth, his tip angling forward at the ready. If she wasn't careful, it would push into her throat before she was ready.

Pop

"Ahhh," she gasped, momentarily freeing his pink crown from her mouth to take a breather before continuing.

"Oohh, there you go." He said, "you said you never sucked a white dick before?"

"Mm-mm, it's a first for me. You enjoying it?"

"Mmhmm, you're really good at that."

She loved the warm feeling of his growing member in her mouth. Her strokes leaked drops of precum onto her tongue, sweet and tart to her surprise. The foreign exploration enticed her inner naughty nature to keep going. The taste fueled her delight and she wanted more of it. Her neck worked harder, taking him in further. Her pink tongue gracefully licked underneath his tip.

"Uck.. glck... guh huh!" She choked before pulling back, leaving his massive cream colored dick swinging in the air.

Spit dripped from the shaft and her lower lip as she coughed, still her lovely eye contact never wavered to his pleasure.

"Mmmm girl you can take it easy if you want."

Very charming and considerate he was, but her ambitions were clear. She was no pushover and she sought to continue her pursuit. That massive wet dick made her salivate and furthered her drive to gag on it more. She may have only done this for a boyfriend once or twice in the past but this situation proved different. She wanted to savor every minute and keep him coming back.

She pushed back into him, feeling that thickness push her tongue down and press into her throat, all while maintaining her charming eye contact with his eyes.

"Oohhh, damn Keish."

It made him bite his lips inward and moan. He reached for the back of her head, threading his fingers through her midnight black braided hair. They swayed as she moved her head onto him. Another push against her tight wet throat and she choked, glazing his cock as she gasped for breath.

"Ahhh!" She whined with her eyes showing vulnerability. She regained her breaths with higher pitched inhalations.

"I'm starting to love this big white cock." She whispered, proving it with the way her eyes lustfully focused on it.

"Mmm that's what I like to hear. You take that cock good, baby, let me fuck your mouth," he said, lightly pressing his fingers into the nape of her neck.

He began to thrust his hips forward, impaling her mouth with that huge swollen cock. Nasty salivating spit sounds came from every stroke. She loved the feeling of his large member dominating her mouth and the way he moaned while he did it.

"Guck... uck... ulp... mmm... mmm, blahh," she moaned as he continued to pump her mouth, trailing spit when she released to take a breath.

She fetched for it using her tongue, then began slamming her mouth onto him. She felt him throb and wondered if she could get him to cum inside her mouth.

"Awwww fuck, yeah Keisha, God damn. You are hot." He said.

"Mmmm Lamide was right. It does taste different."

Her tongue gently licked down to his cream colored genitals and she suckled on them delicately as his tower stood tall. He couldn't get enough of watching her make love to them as she stroked him.

She released, bit her lip, still stroking him fast with her hand as she seductively looked into his eyes with want.

He pulled her up, kissed her then shoved her onto the bed. She squealed playfully as he crawled on top, kissing her more as her hands explored every detail of his defined shoulders and arms. He was quite the powerhouse and he loved the feeling of a woman feeling him up.

He descended down to her legs, kissing her dark chocolate inner thighs and play biting them. She naturally bit her finger as his foreplay built the heat in her lower body. She separated her legs to allow for more room. Every time he reached close to her sex, she shuddered with excitement. Bumps rose along her skin once again as he kissed her thighs. Her dress bottom rode up, revealing her laced white panties.

He waited until she entered her trance, then he hooked his fingers into her underwear. They slowly descended down her legs as goosebumps rose on her skin. He introduced his wet tongue to her dark pussy, splitting the labia to reveal her inner pink region. He reached her clit, spending valuable time and care on it, surging her body with stimulating pleasure.

"Ooooh!" She cried, her fingers reflexively ran through his long brown hair.

She could stop watching him eat her inside and out. His faces of enjoyment drove her body crazy.

He reached up to her dress and pulled down, exposing her breast. He caressed it, grabbing it firmly in her hand and pinching her sensitive dark nipple. She writhed and her legs slowly kicked as he sucked on her clit and drew on it in cursive letters using his tongue.

"Ohh baby, fuck," she moaned, nearly speechless as she arched her back.

A battle ensued between enjoying it to the fullest as she laid back or watching his bright brown eyes look into hers as he pleasured her while sweaty streaks of his hair draped over his forehead.

"Mmmm, you taste so good." He flirted, running his large hand along her thighs as he groped her nipple.

More electric sparks fired off in her body as he expertly took his time pleasuring her pussy with his mouth and looking damn insatiable doing it. He even brought his hand up to her neck, she grabbed it and suckled on his finger, moving her hips along his wet tongue.

She wasn't typically one for dirty talk but something about his fervor convinced it to come out of her.

"You love that black pussy, don't you baby?"

He began inserting his long tongue deep inside, causing her body to shake the further he ventured. Her nipples now poked out of her dress, hard and on full alert.

"Mmhmm," he agreed.

Then like a primal instinct, she grabbed his chin and brought him up to her, tongue kissing him unbothered by her own taste. She respired noisy blissful breaths, so horny that she couldn't wait any longer. Her hands clasped his cheeks as she brought his strong body on top of her.

"Get on top and fuck me with that big cock, Andre," she ordered.

The tall stud climbed on top, his huge medium gold cock swaying back and forth. She wrapped her toned legs around his and pulled him tightly. Her lips never stopped smooching his as he angled himself onto her. He pushed lightly against her warm region with no success.

"Oohh! Andre go slow," she whispered into his ear.

"Don't worry, we'll go as slow as you want baby," he said.

His enlarged tip gently pushed against her. She wetted it as he applied some force. He kissed her neck, drawing worried gasps from her lungs as he took his time. She allowed for more room, just enough for the tip to make it through. His hips thrusted, pushing her folds of skin inward.

"Awh!" She whined, digging her nails into his back. He eased everytime she cried from the slight sharp pain.

"I got you babe, just bear with me." He assured. God he was so sweet.

More pokes and prods prompted little whines from Keisha as she lay underneath him, attempting to take him inside. No doubt he was big, very big hence the trouble they had at first, his plum sized head pushing against her sacred wet entrance.

A few seconds later, she loosened up enough for his pink tip to disappear inside.

"Ooohhh!" She yelped, indenting her fingers into his tree trunks of arms. He swelled inside, eager to plunge deeper with her consent.

"Good girl, I know you can take that," he whispered in her ear. Her arms savored his strong body, rubbing all over his back and chest as that large light colored shaft disappeared inside of her begging entrance.

"Hunh! Oooh! Oooohhh!" She moaned, feeling that ivory tower plunge deep inside of her pussy. He penetrated a mere three inches and already stretched her walls. He began to thrust and she gripped him for dear life..

"Awh, fuck, it's so big!!' She complained, digging her nails into his back as her body tensed with every push.

He forced her walls apart, stretching her past her limits. It felt as if she squeezed him intentionally. Still he continued his gentle rhythm, giving her the four inches she could take.

"Hunnh! Mmmm! Oooohh Andre, fuck... mmmmmh!" She moaned out loud then the sound quickly drowned out by the music next door. He loved how she moaned into his ear while he worked his magic.

"Mmm I can feel you getting wet. You'll be taking all of it in no time," he encouraged. With a dick the size of his, he loved when she contracted around him, squeezing him as if competing for control and now she gave his cock a wet luster. It slid inside with much more ease.

After minutes of thrusting inside while they kissed and groped each other's bodies, he began a rhythm. It rendered her mind nearly delirious. That cock was pushing against her limit, giving her sensations and reaching areas she never felt before. Aside from the slightly sharp stretching pain, he felt amazing inside. Every thrust made her vision blur.

"Oooohh! Ooooooh!" She whined, holding onto his ribs and tightening her legs around his back while his cream colored shaft thrusted into her and her dark pussy lips wrapped around it.

"God damn, you are tight, Keish." he flirted.

She nodded, readjusting her hold on his now sweating body. Their scents filled the air, colliding together in the room.

He got up to his knees, putting his defined shredded body on display for her. His abs chiseled like a stone fountain, his rounded pecs and shoulders nearly glowed in the dark, his arms showing much detail in the triceps and forearms. He parted her legs and thrusted again, sliding deeper inside as his cock disappeared inside her tight pinkish brown lips. White essence formed at their union as Keisha started to cum on it. The sight combined with the feeling, turning her on even further and stripping away any reluctance she had left.

"Huh!" She whined as she watched his pelvis thrust forward, penetrating her over and over. He took his time fucking her deeply, pushing against her limit and she naturally moved her body upwards in the process.

"Mmm, yeah there you go. Nice and slow." He muttered.

"Ohhhh! Awwwh! Mmmmnh!" She moaned after every slow stroke that stretched her walls inside.

She felt that swollen crown burrow deeply inside and it could go as far as he wanted it to.

"Ohhhh give me that big white cock," she moaned as the creamy texture swirled with its dark chocolate counterpart, pumping in and out of her glistening pink wet pussy

"Mmm you like that, Keish?" He asked in that sexy low bass tone.

"Mmm, what do you think, baby?" She answered, pulling him by the neck to kiss her while she dragged her nails along his muscular bare ass.

"I think you're real tight and you feel fucking good."

"Ahh fuck yes, keep going." she whispered.

"Let me give you what you want."

"Ohh!"

His voice sent a shiver down her body as his fingers gripped the nape of her neck and lower back. He began a rhythm, pounding that cock deep inside of her, taking control of her movement so he could get as deep as she'd let him.

Short deep higher pitched breaths left Keisha's mouth, gaped open from his powerful thrusts that hit her sweet spot over and over again. He could tell by which areas made her louder. She began to coat his cock with her warm essence, allowing him to enter with much ease.

He started to find the right spot and hit it over and over. Keisha's voice changed in pitch and she started to clench around him, intensifying his prodding cock until her lower body shook. Her stomach began to tighten, her thighs began to shake and she knew what came next.

"Ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh, ohh ssshhhhit I'm gonna... ohh I'm gonna..."

In response, Andre gripped harder and pounded that cock deep inside. The thrusts began to sound wetter and soon that cream colored cock glistened with her dripping wetness.

"OOOOHHHH!!!!"

Keisha's body jolted, releasing his cock from her clutches and splashed all over it. Dark wet spots formed on the sheets as she lost control. She felt self conscious but his satisfied laugh put her at ease. Her essence dripped down that dominant dick to both of their amusement.

"I'm not even done with you yet, baby."

Keisha's eyes widened as Andre's athletic body crawled on top of her and immediately she felt hotness poke her wet loosened entrance. His thick full tip burrowed inside, drawing a gasp from her body.

"Ohhh ffffuck!"

Her leg suspended by his muscular forearm, he entered easily, plunging deep inside her wet pussy. That big thick cock stretched her just the right amount to where he nearly bottomed out. His head clearly reached her limit.

"Not bad for your first time."

"What?" She asked frantically.

"Taking that big white dick? Sure feels like it."

"Awwww fuck! Yes!"

"You love that big white cock, don't you?"

"Yes!"

"Say it."

"I fuckin love that big... white... cock."

Keisha bit the sheets, opened her legs and let Andre take full control of her body, thudding against her thighs and ramming deep inside of her. It felt bigger that ever before and he swelled against her cervix.

"Oohh take that like it's yours, baby."

"Tell me again."

"Claim that pussy, do it! Give me that... big white cock!"

"OHHH shhhhhit!"

Suddenly Andre's grip tightened on her hips and she heard him bellowing. A hot second later, an explosion of warm essence made her melt inside. She squealed and leaned back as the hot load coated her entire insides generously.

That cream colored shaft pulsed and twitched inside of Keisha's chocolate pussy lips, hugging it tightly while it throbbed. Pearly white cum dripped from their union as that pink head slowly pulled free, letting a stream pour down her thighs.

Then she just realized. She just let him finish inside of her without a condom.

"Ohhh fuck baby, sorry I lost control in that moment." Andre heaved.

"Too late now," she mischievously bit her tongue at him.

"Not yet."

Keisha's heart began pumping again at his challenging response. He gently guided her belly down onto the bed, her eyes followed his the whole time. That big intimidating cock dripped with essence but it looked far from done. It swung stiffly, aimed directly for Kesha's lovely pink dilating pussy. She felt that swollen head push against her pussy.

"Oh my God," She whispered, feeling him squeeze her filling ass.

"Mmmm."

His tip felt a bit soft but somehow his shaft pushed through, working against her entrance until that swollen flexible veiny cock burrowed its way back inside her black and pink pussy lips.

"How is he still hard?" Keisha thought.

"Ohhhh! Ahhhh!" she moaned, her head tilting along to his motions while her dark hand gripped the sheets. She was raw and sensitive but his partially stiff tower felt perfectly hard and burrowed inside of her entrance, making obscene wet sounds with every entry.

Her legs were together, bent along the mattress as Andre plunged his way back inside of her. She moaned loudly to every thrust, cream forming at their union before he softened and slipped out, dripping onto the bed. She had cum again, coating his fair skinned cock with dripping essence.

"Ohhh fuck... ohhh I can't believe I let you cum inside of me."

"Me either. I'm glad you did though." He said confidently.

He pulled her onto her back to kiss her, tongue and all.

"I'll call you tomorrow if you want that round two? Yeah?" Keisha dirty talked, still turned on from the white boy's seed settling inside of her.

"It's gonna be twice as much that time." Andre's low bass voice said.

"Mmmm, you like you some chocolate huh?"

"It's my favorite flavor now." He responded. "Call you after econ tomorrow."