1. My Chemical Romance 1. by loyalsock


    Date: 1/3/2017, Categories: First Time Interracial Sex, Author: loyalsock 

    ... Ammington were talking, thinking I was just in it to bang a black girl, or I was just so desperate for love that I'd take it when I got it. But I felt something for Jayda. She was amazing. Funny, sweet, smart, and sexy, she had the total package. Did I mention she was sexy? Sometimes it got hard to just be around her when she wore clothes that accentuated her figure. It wasn't slutty, but it was enough to turn me on. I took her out on a date. This is where it all leads to. I thought it'd be real sexy if I took her to a spoken word club. One of those neo-soul joints that I'd seen in movies. We had fun. And it got hot and heavy again when this guy who looked like Usher read a poem about skin. I remember the lines that made me turn to Jayda. &#034Skin. On your skin. My skin. Touching your skin. Our skin becomes one. We unify. We merge. Skin on top of skin. Me on top of you. . .&#034 It got to be too much. I pulled her to me and made out with her like she was about to die the next day. So then we ended up at my place because of this killer snowstorm. Too scared to drive her home and risk a car wreck, she phoned her mom and said she'd stay with me until the snow cleared. Her mom trusted her not to get into anything, but then again, she knew I was a nice guy. While Jayda was downstairs playing the Wii, I went to my room and started screwing around on my Gibson guitar. I actually managed to play a nice little version of The White Stripes' &#034Blue Orchid.&#034 After that, I ...
    ... bounced around. I did Paramore, Fall Out Boy, and My Chemical Romance renditions. That's when she appeared before me. I was so deep in my guitar that I hadn't even noticed. &#034Hey,&#034 She smiled and stroked my chin. I smiled back and pushed some of my hair away from my face. &#034Hey, sexy.&#034 I grabbed her hips, pulled her toward me, and hugged her. &#034Did I just hear you do &#034Misery Business?&#034 She asked, breaking free of the hug and walking over to the window. I guess she wanted to see if it was still snowing. I nodded. &#034Yeah. You like that?&#034 I was a bit surprised, but happy to see her expanding her musical tastes. &#034Yeah,&#034 Jayda said to the window. &#034I like that song.&#034 She turned around. &#034I actually bought they album. They pretty raw. The girl got a b**stly voice.&#034 I laughed. Black people slang. Jayda was looking so unbelievably good. She wore a tight fitting slinky top and dark wash jeans. &#034Come here,&#034 I commanded, patting the bed next to me. She brought herself down all slow, and I just wanted to bury my head in her ample cleavage. &#034You're so damn hot.&#034 I stroked her face with my finger and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. She chuckled. &#034You're pretty cute. For a white guy.&#034 She joked, prompting me to push her playfully. &#034Whatever.&#034 &#034You look pretty nice, too.&#034 I had on a black button-up and some jeans with Chucks. No biggie. &#034Thanks.&#034 &#034I had a good time, Adam.&#034 &#034I ...
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