Crazy Sex Adventures(Erotica)

I was lost in my reverie when Katrina started rolling my balls around with her fingers and then did something magical with her tongue that made my cock explode.

“Oh Fuck!” I screamed as my body stiffened and I jerkily shot her mouth full of hot cum. Sucking and swallowing, she continued teasing my balls and pumping my cock until she had milked me completely dry.Text © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“Damn, Katrina,” I panted as she wiped her mouth on the back of her hand and scooted up to lay her head on my chest. I wrapped my arm around her and held her tight as I caught my breath.

“Why don’t you tell me about this other guy while I recover,” I said as I reached down and squeezed her round ass cheek.

“The other white meat?” she teased, plucking at my chest hair with her fingers.

“Hey!” I cried. “That hurts!” We were laughing at her comment and my reaction to her tugging on my chest hair.

“Okay,” she said, settling in for her story. “First, you should know I was kind of a rebellious kid.”

“That’s a shocker,” I retorted.

“Do you want to hear this or not?” she laughed.

“Sorry, go ahead.”

“My parents were going through a rough stage in their marriage and I guess I was kind of acting out my frustration.” Her voice got softer. I just silently held her, waiting for her to continue.

“Anyway, they were wrapped up in their own problems while I was staying out late partying with anyone who wanted me.” She looked at me to make sure I wasn’t judging her. I just smiled for her to continue.

“I was drinking, smoking dope, fucking different guys and nearly flunked out of high school. At the time I wouldn’t have even cared but thankfully my grandpa intervened. He took me to his house, enforced his rules and didn’t send me home until my parents had worked through their problems.”

“That’s when you read his textbook?” I asked.

“Yeah and a lot of other stuff that I didn’t want to do at the time,” she laughed.

“How does this fit in with your white friend?” I asked, hopefully sounding interested instead of impatient.

“I’m getting to that!” she admonished me. “I wanted you to have the background so you’d understand what happened.”

“Okay.”

“When I got back home, my grandpa told my dad that he needed to enforce homework and curfew and find something to keep me busy during the summer. My dad got me a job as an intern in his lawyer’s office and I did that for three summers. The white guy was one of the lawyers.”

“How old was he?”

“Nothing happened until the third year and he was in his thirties and I had just turned eighteen,” she smiled mischievously. “It was my job to deliver the mail and I went to his office every day. I wasn’t naive. I knew he was checking me out.”

“Who wouldn’t?” I offered.

“Thanks. It wasn’t anything sleazy. It was actually kind of flattering. I was just this teenage high school graduate and he was a big shot corporate lawyer. Anyway, one day he asked me out to lunch and told me he did erotic photography on the side and did I know an eighteen year old black girl who would be willing to pose for him.” Whoa! I wasn’t expecting that!

“You’re kidding?” I asked incredulously.

“No!” she said, lifting her head to look at me. “It turns out it was all a ploy to get me into bed with him but I didn’t know that at the time,” she said, settling her cheek back on my chest. “In fact, he sounded shocked when I said I would pose for him.” Fuck! This just keeps getting better and better.

“Did you do it?” I asked. “Did you pose in the nude for him?”

“It would be hard for him to eat my pussy if I wasn’t nude, wouldn’t it?” she laughed again. “Remember how this conversation got started?” she teased.

“What happened to the pictures?” I asked. “Do you have copies?”

“I’m telling you about my first time with a white guy and you want to see copies of the pictures? God, you’re such a guy!”

“What gave it away?” I retorted.

“This,” she said, wrapping her hand around my semi-recovered cock. Her story was definitely having a stimulating effect on me.

“Okay,” I said, as she fondled my stiffening cock. “Continue your story.”

“I couldn’t believe how turned on I got as he was taking my picture,” she admitted. “I never thought of myself as an exhibitionist but watching his obvious reaction,” she squeezed my cock to make sure I knew what kind of reaction she was talking about. “I got really wet.”

She glanced at me and I nodded for her to continue.

“When he took close ups of my aroused pussy, he started touching me.” She paused again. “It was like he was trying to pose my vagina,” she chortled. “It was all so erotic and I wanted to cum so badly but he kept stopping to take pictures until I finally begged him to fuck me.”

“Which is what he wanted all along,” I said. It was manipulative but ingenious. Something I might have done if I had the opportunity. It’s hard to hate a guy like that.

“Exactly, but I didn’t know that yet.”

“You had probably guessed, right?” I asked as I rocked my fully recovered cock inside her fist.

“Well, yeah. It was getting clearer. The thing is that even though I had been fucking and sucking at parties, no guy had ever gone down on me before.”

“You’re kidding!” I couldn’t believe someone would pass up a scrumptious pussy like hers.