Part One

LaTesha Brown sat at the bar sipping on her rum and coke, looking over all the guys as they came and went. She was a single, white, twenty-eight year old red head who had never had much of a social life. How could she? After finishing law school and passing the bar exam, she had went straight to work for the Prosecuting Attorney here in Lambert County. Getting to go to the bar and hang out had become a very rare occassion. Oh sure, she had had a few boyfriends, but when her work would start to interfered, the guy would usually leave. It had been nearly six months since she had been laid and she didn't care who the guy was tonight, just so long as he was willing to fuck her brains out.

A light tap on the shouler and an "Excuse me, Miss" from the bartender caught her attention over the loud music. "It's from the gentleman in the corner," the bartender said, pointing out a young and very handsome black man. LaTesha accepted the drink by picking it and nodding at him. This gave the young man encouragement. Picking up his own drink, he came over to her and sat down on the empty bar stool next to her. They spent the next two hours talking about nothing and everything. On a whim, she decided to invite him back to her apartment on the upper side of town.

It was nearing eleven o'clock when they reached the front door of her apartment complex. After punching in her key code, they went up to her apartment. She could tell by his body language that her apartment building was fancier than any he was use too. It never even occured to her that the security montors were recording her, and this young black man, as they entered the building and then her apartment. At several different times, the cameras clearly picked up both of their faces.

Entering her apartment, the young man closed LaTesha's door with a slam before locking it. The lustful look in his brown eyes was matched by the same look in her green ones. Grabbing her and pulling her to him, he began to fondle her covered breasts as he passionately kissed her. Her hands worked to undo his pants as they continued to feverously kiss. In no time, they had each other stripped completely naked. Their animalistic needs did not permit them to get any further than her kitchen.

The young man picked her and sat her down on the counter. Spreading her legs wide, he began an assault on her attention hungry clit. His tongue teasingly flicked at it as LaTesha moaned and wildly bucked. Her hands moved to his head as she ran her fingers through his naturally tight curly black hair as his tongue began to move in and out of her. "Oh fuck yeah," she moaned as he ate her through the first of three orgasms; each one more intense than the last.

Standing up, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand. He then bent down and began to savagely suck at her hard nipples. They had become so hard that they actually hurt went he gave them this attention. LaTesha let out several moans of pleasure as he went back and forth between her breasts. Again she came as he did this.

Standing back up, he held his hand out to her and helped her off the counter. LaTesha pushed him up against the counter before kneeling down in front of him. Her mouth eagerly took in his very thick, eight inch shaft. The young man moaned as she worked his cock over with her mouth. Looking down at her, he gently pushed her red hair out of her face so that he could see her white lips on his black cock. "Yeah," he moaned. "That's it. Yeah. Keep it up. Oh fuck yeah. That's what I like about you white girls, you're all good cock suckers."

LaTesha looked up at him with her big green eyes. "MMM," he again moaned. "That's it baby. Stare at me as you suck my black cock, you little white slut." Damn did his dirty talk turn her on. Her pace and suction on him increased and soon she was tasting his hot cum in her mouth. After swallowing every drop, she wiped the corners of her mouth. "Ready for my cock in your pussy now," he asked. "Oh fuck yes," she panted.

Bending down to her shorter height, the young black man again passionately kissed her. LaTesha instinctively wrapped her legs around his waist when he picked her up. Pushing her up against the kitchen wall, the young black man entered her hot wet pussy. The tightness of not having any sex for six months made both of them moan as her pussy slipped over his cock like a tight glove covering a hand. LaTesha gasped and panted as this black stranger lifted and lower her pussy onto his thick shaft.

"Oh God," she panted. "Oh yeah. Yeah. Just like that." Tears of pleasure streamed down her cheeks as she felt him moving in her. Her arms wrapped tightly around his neck as she came. Her warm fluids lubricated him more, causing him to slip in and out of her easier, which in turned caused her to cum again. "Oh shit. Oh fuck," he panted over and over.

With one arm wrapped around her, he used the other to push away from the wall. Turning around, he walked her over to the table and sat her down. LaTesha's arms seemed to melt from his neck as she fell back onto the table. The table was low enough for him to be in perfect position so slowly fuck her. His black hands rubbed her snowy white, ample breasts as she again climaxed. "Oh God," LaTesha screamed. "Don't stop. Don't stop. Please don't stop."

Wanting to be deeper in her, he pulled out and turned her over. Laying her flat on her stomach, he spread her legs wide before ramming his thick eight inches into her. "OH YES!!!," LaTesha screamed through tears of pleasure. "Fuck me. Fuck your white slut." The young black man grabbed her hips and began to fully ram himself in and out of her. Again their animalistic natures took over as he fuck her like a sire dog fucking a bitch in heat. LaTesha could do nothing but clentch her fists in pleasure, moaning and screaming as her pussy took the fucking it had been so desperately wanting. A loud "AAAHHH" from him and one hard thrust in told LaTesha that he had just came deep inside of her.

The rest of the night was spent resting, then fucking, resting again, and then fucking some more. Not once did they go to sleep. When the sun came up, LaTesha watched as the young man dressed and then left. It wasn't until she had gotten into the shower and touched her now throbbing pussy, did she realize that not once had she asked his name nor had he asked hers. "Oh well," she thought, "it was the best fucking of my life."

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