I reached my hand out just a little bit for him to take as we made our way out of the club, me leading by just a little bit the whole way. We flirted... heavily on the short five minute drive to his house. His hand slid up my thigh as he drove, I’m sure he could feel the wetness building over my lacy boyshorts. Besides that though, it was a little awkward, as I really had no idea what to say to him–Well, other than the fact that I wanted him to bang the hell outta me, that is. I just stared over. It was merely that after three consecutive days of sexual arousal, I had learned that this vacation was for relaxing standards if only for a little while. It might seem strange to reveal that I had never fantasized about having sex with a black man. I know that places like Literotica have whole sections devoted to interracial sexual liaisons. I’ve suppose that it has to do with fear and the forbidden fruit aspects of it. But I was raised in a racially diverse neighborhood, even dated a black. He made a big show and swallowed it all.My hands crept up and down his body until they encountered his jeans. Iunbuttoned them and slid them inside. His ass was nice and muscular. Itfelt great in my hands. Steve groaned loudly, and I continued to removehis pants. His hard cock came into view. It was about 8" long, and about1" thick. I snaked my tongue out and touched his head. It started to leaka clear fluid. I took some of the fluid and rubbed it around the head. Hesmiled down at me and got. “Holy fuck Sev, you've never been like this. Fuck I love it!!! Do you hear me?" Being fucked this hard turned Stacey completely wild. "Fuck that's iiiit Seven. Oooh My Goood you are giving me the best anal fuck of my life you motherfucker!" Stacey now almost started to scream at her boyfriend and Seven got harder and harder inside her. After a while she couldnt stop moaning and started to growl sexual noises. "Just keep fucking my ass untill you cum inside it. Don’t you dare to stop fucking.