Interracial Sex : Breakfast at Sue

Interracial Sex : Breakfast at Sue
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I awoke with a hangover headache, not knowing where I was. There was a
woman snoring next to me. I looked. Thick, long, black hair. Really
thick. Memory came flooding in. I’d done it again, gone home from a party
with some girl. She had been eyeing me all night, but I hadn’t thought her
very interesting. Normally I’m wild about oriental women, but this one
seemed kind of lifeless. She was large, for a Chinese girl [for that’s
what she turned out to be; Chinese American]. Not fat, a little heavy
though. Largish breasts. And as I said, she had amazing hair. I love
that. She looked to be about my age, that is, 22. It was hard to say why
she wasn’t very attractive. I think it was just her perpetually blank
expression. Anyway, twelve o’clock rolled by, and I wasn’t getting much
response from the woman that I had been trying for, so I just walked over
to the oriental girl and asked if she could use a ride home. Her name was
Sue, and she lived in a nice neighbourhood. We went up to her apartment,
and she led me strait to her bedroom. I know this story is supposed to be
about the sex, but sex with Sue is hardly worth telling of. We did all the
standard things, but it was kind of half assed none the less. I suppose
the alcohol we’d both had didn’t help any. She looked pretty bad in the
morning, her complexion kind of liverish. Her mouth was wide open, and as
I mentioned, she was snoring loudly. Only the hair still looked great, all
over the place around her head, glossy and black on the white pillow cover.
She was in for a hell of a brushing job later. I found a terrycloth robe on
the floor, put it on, and ventured from the bedroom, closing the door
behind me. There was a large living room, and a kitchen with a woman in it.
She turned and saw me. She looked shocked for an instant, then smiled.
‘Want breakfast?’ she asked ‘Oh, definitely’ I replied. I asked if there
was a toothbrush I could use, and she said I could borrow her’s. I found it
slightly arousing, this woman I’d just met letting me share such an
intimate object. I returned to the kitchen; ‘You must have come in with
Sue last night, I didn’t hear you, I was sleeping like a log, was out all
day yesterday on a bicycle ride, went all the way out to yada yada yada
yada…….’ This one was as jaberish as Sue was glum. And she was as sexy
as Sue was sexless. As she jabbered on, while pressing orange juice,
frying eggs and making toast, I noticed that I was finding her very
attractive. The family resemblance was remarkable, she would look the
spitting image of Sue in a photo. In person, however, you would never
mistake one for the other. She was a little older, and her hair was a bit
thinner than Sue’s. It was still thick, long, black, and sexy though. She
was much healthier, more alive. Her skin was smooth and tanned. She talked
on while we ate, which was O.K., actually, since I wasn’t up to talking yet
myself. She was wearing a red kimono that only came down to mid-thigh, and
her unhindered breasts kept moving the front of it around as she served us.
It slipped open slightly, not much, just a little, just a tease. We ate,
then she blew my mind. ‘Let’s go to my room’ she said, stunning me with a
dazzling smile. ‘I- what about Sue?’ ‘Oh, don’t worry, she won’t mind, we
share everything. Anyway, she’ll sleep ’till noon’

She stood with her hands on her rather slim hips, her strait back
triggering her small breasts to push outward against the red material of the
robe. She had let her hair down, and it fell strait and happy to the
middle of her back. ‘Take that bathrobe off, and push the bed’ she told me. I.
wondered if she was going to be one of those dominant females I ‘d read of. I.
had never discovered that kind of thing particularly amazing, however this was fun.
so far. I did exactly what she stated. She smiled that great, alluring smile,.
triggering a minor crinkling at the corners of her big, brown, inclined.
eyes. ‘What a good, huge, tough penis you have! Have fun with it for me.’ ‘Why.
do not you reveal me exactly what’s under the kimono?’ I said, as I had fun with.
myself, viewing her watching me. She chuckled, and untied the kimono,.
letting it fall open, revealing her breasts and naked pubic hair. She was.
very in shape, she had a terrific flat stomach, and large shoulders for a lady.
She raised her hands into the air, taking a huge grab of hair en route.
past, letting it fall again, the protrusions of her breasts rising with her.
arms. She turned, shaking off the open kimono as she did so, and dealing with.
me when more, gradually sauntered to the bed. I enjoyed her and rubbed.
myself. She sat on the edge of the bed, and put the palm of her right-hand man.
just over my difficult organ. I held the base, keeping it upright as she gradually.
folded her fingers over it, our very first physical contact. She lay down next.
to me on her side, her hand still tickling my organ with a plume touch.
She brought her mouth close, but not in contact, not. She.
started running her tongue over my lips, then pushed into my mouth, running.
it between my lips and gums. Lastly, she touched her lips to mine. I.
couldn’t hold my restore any longer, and I put them around her, pulling.
her to me. She had to take her hand from my cock as our legs linked,.
our heat increasing. She got my penis and assisted me into her, oh it was.
great! She came, immediately, as I went into. I seemed like superman as she.
came and came once again. I had actually never ever been with such a lady, a woman who could.
enjoy me so much. She lifted her hips with each of my strokes, conference me.
midway, singing low cries and moans. She raised one leg into the air, and.
rolled onto her side, and I rested on my knees, fucking her with my balls.
moving over her left thigh, hugging her right against my chest while I.
kissed her beautiful ankle. She looked up at me through that hair, each.
shining black shaft separately visible, healthy and thick. Then.
squeezed my hand and groaned with another orgasm. We changed positions, I.
was sitting up with my shoulders versus the headboard as she sat on my.
lap, rocking back and forth, until she came yet again! I needed to hug her to.
me, stopping her motion, to keep myself a little bit longer. Her head was.
above mine, and I was engulfed in the forest of her amazing hair as we.
kissed, my organ pulsing inside her, on the terrific edge of surge.

Suddenly, the door burst open. Burst, hitting the wall at the end of
it’s swing with a loud ‘bang’. It was Sue, of course. And wow, was she
pissed! Her mouth hung open in that vague way she had, but her eyes were
spitting fire. Actually, she was beautiful. She was wearing a light slip,
and she had rather nice breasts. Her hair was dishevelled, fanning out
around her to her waist. ‘MOM! How could you?! You promised me that this
wouldn’t happen again!’ Sue’s mother looked down at me. Ashamed, sad,
satiated. She moved off of me, my poor penis wilting rapidly. Sue had
stormed off, into the kitchen, to allow me to recover my cloths from her
room and slink off.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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