Interracial Erotic Stories

I was watching Bill's dick disappearing between Lisa's lips. I could see that most of it was in her mouth. Exactly how much that was couldn't be guessed at, but by the gagging sounds that she emitted from around it, there was quite a bit inside there. In a trance, I sat back without looking away from the sight of Lisa slowly working more of Bill's dick into her throat. Someone, either Jimmy or Ron, handed me a beer. Absentmindedly, I took the can and brought it up to drink. It wasn't open. Not taking my eyes away, I pulled the tab so I could drink. "Come on, Kenny," said Ron's voice. "Get naked." He stood to my right, the side from which I had gotten my beer. His shirt was undone, and he was just stepping out of his pants. Jimmy sat to my side on the couch, his clothing gone. He leaned back on the couch with his butt on the edge and his arms and legs spread. A half-grown erection about the size of George's hung twitching between his legs. I turned back to watch Lisa pull Bill's cock from her mouth leaving her free to twist around to swallow Ron's. Bill had been very deep in her mouth with about half of his twelve-inches shining from her saliva. Lisa wrapped her hand around it and stroked slowly in time with her efforts with Ron. George dropped next to me on the couch. He accidentally nudging me with his elbow each time he wanked his eleven-inch hard-on. I moved away a little and returned my attention to Lisa and Ron's dick. She didn't spend much time with it before she pushed him over to the loveseat. She guided Bill over using his hard cock as leash. Both sat down and leaned back much like Jimmy. She took a place between them, still on her knees and took a dick in each hand. With a slow stroke, she tossed them both, licking her full red lips. "I'll be back, guys." Lisa smiled brightly to both of them. "Condoms are on the end table." She walked on her knees over to Jimmy. Maneuvering between his spread legs, she wrapped one, then the other hand around the long shaft between his legs. Lisa turned her dark eyes up to look into Jimmy's smiling face. "God, I want your big black cock," she said just before she sank her mouth over the swollen shaft. "Yeah, baby," said Jimmy. "Suck that thing." He placed one of his big black hands against the back of her head and began to push her towards his flat stomach. Lisa grabbed his waist but did not push away. Instead, she used her hold to keep her balance as Jimmy directed her lower down his hard on. He made steady progress and more and more of his cock disappeared. Lisa's lips relentlessly crawled down that black shaft until her white face appeared to be kissing his body. Jimmy held her, not against her will, and released a low moan. The guys started hooting and hollering as Lisa lifted her head up the length of Jimmy's cock. Jimmy relaxed his grip on her head, and his hand hung limp at his side. She let her face drop slowly again. I could hardly hear his moans over the loud cheers of the guys. After a couple more times, she pulled completely away. Looking over at me, Lisa said, "You'll have to strip if you want me to suck you, Kenny." When I stood, she wiggled her finger at George who slid behind me, taking my place on the couch. With a beautiful open-mouthed smile, Lisa grabbed hold of his turgid meat. Her pointed, red tongue left her mouth. In one long stroke, it traveled up from his tight nut sack to his pisshole. She used her tongue to tickle the slit before opening her mouth. She repeated her earlier performance, sinking slowly down to the base of George's cock. He kept his hands to his sides, and so not being forced, Lisa needed only one hand to steady herself. She used her free hand to gently roll his balls. She pulled off George with a pop after she swallowed him three times. I slipped my briefs off and sat in the empty spot of the couch at the end, and she crawled between my legs. She took hold of my nine-inch erection, her thumb and forefinger almost touching. With a gentle touch, she gave it a tentative wank, her pale fingers now looking strange around my white cock. She looked up at me. "Not bad for a white guy. And thick too." She winked at me. "I like that." She started licking me like a popsicle. At the head of my dick, she ran the bottom of her tongue around it and then slid down to the base again. After her tongue had made several trips over the surface of my cock, she opened her mouth and began to swallow me. Making the same gagging sound as she had with the others, she slowly descended the length of my dick. Reaching the base, she rested a moment and began to stroke my legs with both hands. She ran them softly up and down with an even, leisurely pace, grazing my asshole each time. My cock began to pulse with a slow warning beat. Lisa pulled up and as I slid completely from her mouth. "Not yet, Kenny." She gave my dickhead a kiss. "But dress this little guy up in a raincoat, 'cause he's gonna play someplace nice and wet." She went to the loveseat and knelt over Ron with her knees to either side of his thighs.