Interracial Sex: Stories of Black Men and White Women

Interracial Sex Black Men White Women / Interracial Sex Stories / Interracial Sex Fiction

Four short and entertaining interracial sex stories of black men and white women.

Tales of straight sex, oral sex, and anal sex are included in this volume of interracial sex stories that feature white women sucking, licking, and fucking black men on their way to ebony ecstasy.

Warnings: 18+ ONLY This title contains erotic situations and graphic language. All characters are represented as 18 or older.

Story #1 - Shelly's Dilemma
Shelly Sullivan can't decide between Literature and Physics as a major. Mr. Alvin Turner is her counselor. He helps her decide on a satisfying course of instructions.

Story #2 - John's Lucky Day
John a young military vet is homeless and traveling along a stretch of Idaho Highway on his way to find work in Seattle, Washington when he meets the virgin fuck of his dreams a rich white woman.

Story #3 - Mystical Lights
Candy Gypsy is warned by her mom not to date black voodoo men, but her passion over comes her thoughts. She meets Black Jim, a voodoo descendant, from the USA, at the German EuroVision contest.

Story #4 - Sex With Mr. Small
Susan Hummer, a white rich girl, meets a shy book smart black man, Lucas Bear, who claims he doesn't want to fuck a white girl because he is too small. Susan encourages him to let her fuck him, out of the goodness of her heart.

Excerpt:
Shelly's eye widened when she saw how well-endowed he was. She reached for his big black cock and wrapped her thin white fingers around it. Shelly pulled long and hard on Mr. Turner's dick, pulling all the bottled-up pre-cum to the surface, "Damn, black men are huge, fucking free and nasty."

"We allow girls to like sex, is all."

"Girls like sex more than men."

Mr. Turner knelt on the floor and pushed aside Shelly's panties.

"That's good, Alvin. Kiss my apex." He lowered his face and busily moved it up and down her pussy; her fragrant pussy; her wet and flowering pussy. He began massaging her with his nose; first, her clit, then into her pee hole, back to her clit and then he nosed her hot, wet pussy entrance. His black face began to glisten with a glaze of Shelly's juices.

"Don't stop!" she commanded.

He knew perfectly well not to stop. Once a girl has a man between her legs, he has to send her over the edge. Mr. Turner got to work.