I had never expected to be so attracted to him. This dark stranger, so different than me, so sure that I would be his. I toyed with him, pretending that my interested was casual flirtation but his kisses aroused me and I had to have him. Surrendering to him was easy, letting him take me to places I have never been, knowing that I was now his to use.
On a windy beach they huddle together, sharing his jacket. His dark skin contrasted with the paleness of hers, heads pressed together as they watched the waves crash onto the beach. Young lovers, a sailor and his girl, and a question: Did she love him?
“Yes.” she said, “Of course I do.”
“Then lets go back to the hotel room,” he said taking her hand, “I want you and I need to know that you will be my girl when I ship out.”
“But my parents would kill me if I get pregnant.”
“Don’t worry, I will take care of you,” he reassured her, as they walked back to the hotel. “You know I love you and this way I will know you really do love me.”
“Please, please can we use protection?” she begged. “I am scared.”
“How would I know that you’re my girl if you are not willing to have my babies?” he asked. “Besides, it hardly ever happens on the first time.”
Lying naked on the bed she watched her sailor undress. He is so big, she wondered how it would fit and suddenly she was fearful that her virginity would be lost to this painful black monster.
He could see her shock and fear. He had seen it before with other girls and knew that he had to be gentle but firm if he was to make her a woman, his woman. And with luck, she would be carrying his baby in her womb before his ship left port tomorrow.
She had been looking for a one-night stand and he was certainly the kind of powerful sexual animal she had fantasized about. When she saw his thick, charcoal-black manhood, she knew that this was exactly what she wanted, what she needed before spending her life as the faithful wife of an up and coming regional sales manager.
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As Nancy grew near her time she no longer talked about putting her baby up for adoption. She knew that being a single mom would be hard and she could never go to home to raise her interracial child. Her lover said he wanted to be a real father to the baby but she was not sure that he would always be there for them. She enjoyed being with him, being his lover, and was content with her decision. In some ways she is grateful that a night of passion with a black stranger, a quick taste of the forbidden fruit, has saved her from a lifetime with a man she would have grown to hate.
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We bumped into each other in the hotel gift shop as I was buying a new swimsuit. His smile and slight accent were charming and we flirted for a few minutes. His eyes appreciatively scanned my body and he asked me to join him for a drink by the pool in my new bikini. I told him I was expecting my husband to return from his conference, that we were enjoying a second honeymoon. He insisted that he wanted nothing but the pleasure of my company for a few hours of sun and swimming, but I could tell he hoped for much more.
His body was hard and his bathing suit hid nothing. The size of the bulge made me curious. Were all those stories about black men true? How would it feel to have such a large man take me? I was sure it would hurt but would the pleasure quickly erase the pain? My thoughts were turning wild as I imagined us making love, his black body pressing mine.
I told him I had to call my husband’s cell phone to see how late he would be. The patio of my hotel room opened on to the pool and I dashed across the hot deck to my room. I was about to close the sliding glass door, but his hand stopped me, and I let him into the room. He quickly stripped naked, his muscled black body poised on the edge of the bed, waiting for me. I knew I should turn and run from the room. This was crazy and my husband would be back at any time. But his eyes seduced me, I needed his touch, and to experience his black body opening my hidden desires.
An early work that was very popular on The Dark Cavern.
A simple kiss can turn to a passionate embrace. Suddenly our bodies were hungry for each other, his lips on my naked breasts, my hands freeing his manhood from his jeans. I stopped, pulled away to catch my breath and clear my mind before I went too far. I knew I could stop, turn away from this man I so desperately desired and return home to my husband– but, there was no turning back.
Not my best but an early work with a bit of whimsy.
With Christmas presents like these, a girl doesn’t need to worry about seeing fireworks on New Years. Yum!
At the Mall one afternoon a shoe salesman flirted with me. His black hands lingered a bit too long on my legs, traveling a bit too far up my white ankles and calves. I looked him in the eyes and saw the invitation was there to spend the afternoon trying on something completely different for size.
It was supposed to be a happy day, the students were giving Theresa and her husband a baby shower. But when last years football star showed up at the party, her secret was reveled.
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