” Kaleb grabbed my face with his hands, tilted it to his, and said, “I thought you were beautiful when I saw you sitting at Applebee’s. Like th...s, you are amazingly gorgeous and making my dick ache.” He released my face; I smiled and licked my lips. “You know, my mom used to kiss my boo-boos when I was a little girl. Maybe a kiss would ease your pain.” Okay, that might have been my lamest line ever, but it did make Kaleb smile. “I think I would like that.” Kaleb slipped off his shoes,. He watched me as I pulled off my shirt, kicked off my shoes and socks and dropped my shorts and underwear."Still looking ready to be fucked, whiteboy. You got a nice body, in shape, well toned and real fuckable." His hand went to his crotch and massaged the growing bulge in his boxers. "This is the piece of meat that's gonna do it to ya too, pussyboy. You like being a pussyboy for a black stud like me?" Yes, Sir." I replied."Yes sir, what?" he demanded."Yes, Sir, I like being a black man's. I let my head roll to one side as Christian withdraws his fingers from my nether regions. He kneels over me with his hands on either side of my shoulders to support his weight. Christian's knee slides up between my legs and parts them easily. He doesn't waste any time getting ready. Before I know it he is sinking his huge cock into my pussy. In 3 small, effortless pushes he is buried inside of me. As soon as we are comfortable I reach up and wrap my arms around his neck and he lays down on top. I was slim every where except my hips, but I wasn't overweight, I just had some fat there. I had long legs and was 5'9”. I tied up my long brown hair and dropped the towel. My hand moved to my pussy and rubbed it gently before inserting in a finger. I imagined myself with Owen and another man both fucking me in a different hole. The phone rang, interrupting my thoughts. It was my friend Neela returning my call. “Heya babe, you called?” her loud voice rang down the phone. “Yeah I.