It seemed that one sunday he was watching a preseason football game and as the camera panned away from the action to go to a commercial, it fixated on...a beautiful white cheerleader. Dressed in the home colored two piece, the little blonde jumped around cheering for her team. Asamoa became obsessed with what he saw. He wondered what it would be like to bed a little willing white girl. As days passed his fantasy grew stronger. He never even dated out side of his race before. He became distant and. Her blouse tight against her magnificent breasts that I always love to suckle, her skirt White against her skin only hinting at what lay beneath. “Hi honey. Why don’t you get out of those nasty clothes while I get you a beer and then you can get in the shower and we can go. I have made reservations and we need not rush”. With this I smiled and as her body slipped into mine I kissed her warm lips my tongue finding hers wet warm and soft. Her body crushed against mine, her tongue delving into my. I'd always reclaim her and reward her with a mind-blowing orgasm, and she'd return the favor.But the threat of catching a deadly virus and possibly risking our lives made it unconscionable to demand that she continue to service others. So, we became monogamous. And, while the sex was still pleasurable, we both felt that pang of unfulfillment that gnawed away at our relationship. There was no doubt that we still loved each other deeply, but the excitement of being able to feed our mile-high sex. I moved towards him and we started kissing again - I rolled back his foreskin and held our cocks together with both hands. I positioned our cocks so my pee slit was just under the tip of the head of his cock. He gave a muffled moan in my mouth as I let go a strong jet of piss. His pee squirted up between our bodies - still kissing we started fondling each other's wet balls. I loved the way I could feel his cock twitching with excitement as I stroked it and he played with mine. I moved back a.