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Life of the partythis story is part of the FanClub (fm:interracial, 1339 words)

Author: Cinnamon
Added: Nov 03 2003Views / Reads: 3026 / 1732 [57%]Story vote: 8.75 (4 votes)
Sexy black girl bored at a party find an interesting way to perk the night up with a hot white partygoer
 


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Why did I even come to this party? That was the question running though my mind. I sat on the sofa watching everyone mingle and drink themselves into oblivion. They were all having such a great time yet I sit here wondering why I even bothered to come at all. I always seem to be the odd person out at these things. So here I sit drinking my Bacardi looking around the room, checking out the craziness. From the corner of my eye I notice him. Ah, now I know why I came to this party.

Joking around with some coworkers, he is cracking them up. Just looking at him would bring a smile to any face. He's 6'4", 265lbs, with the most sensuous full lips I ever seen, the cutest bald head ever and a butt the makes you drool. He looks over and catches me gazing at him. I give him the polite smile that only former friends who have seen each other naked can give and look away. I walk over to the kitchen to grab another drink, sneaking another peek at him as I go. From the kitchen I can view him without being caught. He's laughing now and those lips just draw you in. They are so firm and soft that I imagine myself running my tongue across them before kissing his lips. My eyes take in his broad chest and flat stomach and I suddenly see myself kissing his chest. Running my tongue down that mass of muscle, tasting the sweetness of his skin brings a smile to my face. As I take another gulp of the Bacardi the memory of his taste makes my nipples harden. Since no one is looking, I pull at them through my shirt imaging it's his teeth on them. The laughter from the other room suddenly gets louder so ...

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