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I went to the party on Friday with my bestie. She's black, I've mentioned that before. It was mostly white people, boys and girls. Some I already knew, and some not. But there were a few black boys, and girls also, that I haven't met before. One black boy, handsome, didn't pay me any attention. He seemed to be interested in the black girls. I wanted him. I flirted, talked to him, tried to dance with him, but no success. When it was late and most people had left and I had almost given up, I saw him leave, with a black girl. It's not the first time a black boy wasn't interested in me, but I always get a little disappointed. I get over it quickly.
Another black guy that I hadn't paid much attention to started to talk to me. He was a heavy guy, fat, but ok looking. He said we could go to a bedroom if I wanted to do it. I wanted to have sex so I followed him. He locked the door. After one kiss he said "bitch, get down on your knees". So he was the dominant kind, totally unexpected and a turn on.I went down and started to suck his cock, average size. After a while he told me to remove my panties and get on all four. I complied and he fucked me from behind. First at a steady pace before he went faster and harder. He talked a lot. "take it bitch", "you like it, whore", "cheap slut". Some things was a little too much but when you have a cock slamming your pussy you don't say things like "I don't like it when you call me things like that, I think it's disrespectful", so I didn't say anything, only moaned
I could feel and orgasm building up. When he shoot a big load in my pussy, I got mine. He stood up and grabbed me by my hair and put his cock in my mouth, to clean it. He looked at me and called me mudshark. I haven't been called that since high school and it's an offensive thing to say. He unlocked the door and left the room. I looked for my panties but couldn't find them. I don't know if he stole them or where they went. I had to go without, and I wore a really short dress.
I couldn't find my bestie. She had left when she couldn't find me and thought I left with someone. When I asked how it went for her, she said she left with someone, a white boy. I'm so happy for her. I hope she stays on the interracial track.
I also had coffee with the old black guy on Sunday. It's so easy to talk to him even though he's so much older than me.
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