Surprise, maybe shock. Before me stood a handsome 6'3" black man who was in perfect shape. "Hey man, I've never done this before with a guy and I'm so...ry if I didn't tell you I was black. Is that okay with you?" He sounded sincere and a bit shy in asking me this. Here it was finally. One of my five unfulfilled fantasies was standing before me, apologizing for being black. I stepped inside and closed the door behind me, and said, "Where would you like me sir?" So my being black isn't a turn. On the last few occasions I had gonefor more than a few days without getting sexual relief, when Allen andI had finally fucked, he had come far too soon and I never got toorgasm, and on the last two occasions he had gone straight to sleepand I had to wait until the following day.This time I was determined not to let that happen. I had his favouritemeal already prepared, but I had dressed only in my underwear. I hadon a lacy push up black bra that held my tits up and out on display,the cup of. I could tell Rachel needed more and I pushed three fingers up her sopping cunt and started to rub her clit in time to my pumping fingers. Rachel was moaning loudly by now and I pushed at her tight anal ring with my tongue until it opened up a bit allowing me to penetrate her tight asshole. I continued my assault on her anus cunt and clit until I felt her climax peak and begin to subside. I had never experienced a woman so fully as I had Rachel just then and could not get over the intensity of. Heh, I mean there was a lot of it.” She giggled and after a moment Michael found himself laughing as well. “Well, I think I’ve got enough info for my essay,” Michael said, smiling tiredly. As he did his hand slid slowly around her back. He waited for her to wiggle away and when she didn’t he shyly wrapped around her waist. He felt very warm and tired and content. “What do we do now?” “Mmm, why don’t we just rest a bit before we head back?” she suggested. Michael felt her hand creep round his.