Still, I wondered if I would have the courage to actually submit sexually to a man of a different race. I wasn't sure I wanted to have sex with a Negr.... Ed kept working on me. Ed said it was meant to be. He said he wanted me to enjoy the taboo of interracial sex.Of course I had heard the tales of black men being so much bigger, and therefore better sex partners than white men. Sayings like, "once you've tried black, you'll never go back." But, I never believed that. I figured that was just so. It was like a gentle massage with occasional kisses. He focused on my breasts for a while, I let him explore my body as he worked his way down me. By the time he had finished with my breasts my nipples were hard once more aching to be played with.I giggled as he kissed his way down my stomach, kissing my belly button. He kissed along my hip, then moved to the other one. I really started to like where this seemed to be headed. When he shifted his attention to kissing along my leg I was a little. ”Alice was very flattered by her young neighbor boy’s compliment, and as she imagined what it might be like to expose her mature body to his young eyes, she pressed her hand into her crotch even harder. But just then, she heard Richie say, “Oh man!”“What’s wrong,” Billy asked his friend in a concerned voice.Richie sighed, and in a frustrated tone said, “Talking about our moms being naked made me get an erection, and the longer I go without being able to rub it, the longer it takes to go. What I had not expected was to find her splayed out on my bed with her eyes closed, headphones on and two fingers buried in her recently shaven pussy.Miranda, or MKD as she refers to herself, has lived with me a few months now, she is the cousin of a really close family friend in Ontario. I have a fairly large condo in downtown Vancouver, 3 bedrooms, and a ton of amenities. She had just turned 20, was a little chubby but looked and acted much older. Her family life not so stable, she had.