'C'mon. Sit down,' He said, patting the sofa between his legs. I dropped my bag and headed over, wondering what this man had in store for me? 'Take yo...r top off,' He commanded.I trembled as I fumbled with the zip. 'Good. Sit.'I lowered myself between his legs making sure I wasn't touching him. He laughed, put an arm around his waist and pulled me back. 'Relax baby. I know what you need. Ever been with a black man?''No,' I said, as his hands started stroking my neck and chest, making circles. He thought he’d never see her again. He was wrong. Rated NC-17. Adults only.***WARNING! ***This story is very erotic. It contains very graphic descriptions of fisting, oral sex, anal sex and rimming, along with elements of bondage and the use of sex toys. So pretty much all the freaky stuff you can think of. If dirty!bad!freaky!twisted!kinky!wrong!sex is not your thing, do not go any further. You have been warned. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxFANTASY GIRLLocation: The Hague in the. Her hips bounced as I touched her clit and I also stopped suddenly. She laughed and said, it was all right. It felt great as I touched her there. Now she made me lay between her legs with my face was exactly at the level of her ‘Y’; the wonderful pussy. Her sight, the damp aroma was so intoxicating that I just could not resist tasting her. I kept touching her clit and playing with her pussy while leaning forward to lick the inner thighs. “yeah, just there”. She moaned, as I saw her body get. She made it sound like a madness from the past, at once diminishing its importance when she noticed the alarm on Pamela's face. Pamela hadn't dared asking about the bluish traces after that.Alicia flew back home the next morning, leaving a puzzled Pamela behind. The blonde wasn't an innocent by far, but the petite Arab girl's body and stories had hinted at a perverse obscenity she wasn't ready for; it kept lingering in her mind. Something was off — not enough to be called sick, maybe, but way.