Dr. Erica Beauchamp Surrenders
Date: 3/26/2017,
Categories:
Interracial,
Author: EricasDreams
... the underside of his shaft: "It's beautiful...," I whispered. "And you are so gorgeous. So strong and dark and perfect." I could barely believe my words even though they were true many times over. I was in another state of being as his eyes bore through me. Instinctively I slid between his legs, sinking down to my knees before him. Ben looked down at me and I up at him. I took his massive girth in my hands and caressed him lovingly, then holding him by the base gently rubbed his powerful darkness all over my face: my forehead, eyebrows, eyes, nose, cheekbones, cheeks, neck, jawline, chin, and lips. I was gasping with excitement as I thrust my hips gently into the air between his legs. I kissed the flared head, savoring the slick, sweet emissions; then slowly worked my soft lips down his shaft, kissing, licking and nibbling the dark, veiny, satiny length. Down to his beautiful, sperm-filled testicles and back up, then wrapping my lips around the head and working them tighter and tighter down the rigid shaft. He looked down at the wanton sight before him: me in my skirt, blouse, lab coat, and glasses, my stethoscope still around my neck, worshipping his life-giving black cock. He was caressing my face and head, and then he gently removed my glasses and stethoscope, setting them aside on the examination table. "You have beautiful, eyes, Doctor..." I unclipped my hair with my lips still wrapped tightly around him, letting it cascade around my face. I could feel his huge though ...
... gentle hands stroking me again, his strong fingers running through my silky locks, then clamping like a soft though unyielding vise around my head. The sounds I was making were obscene; moaning, whimpering, smacking. Spittle running down my chin. I felt his fingers reach down to deftly unbutton the top of my blouse, then slide in to caress my lacy breasts. I teased the hole in his cock with my tongue, then felt it overpowered as the massive helmet pushed its way into the back of my throat. It felt so huge and hot in my mouth as I breathed raggedly through my nose. I wanted to taste him. I wanted to feel his superior cock twitch and explode in my mouth. I wanted to feel and taste his load of thick, hot, sperm-rich semen erupt into my mouth, and then gulp it hungrily down into my belly. But there was another part of me, a more powerful part. Ben seemed to read my mind, "Tell me what you want, Doctor!" he gasped. I whimpered in response. "Tell me what you want!" he repeated. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and whispered, "I want you inside me! Fuck me!" He continued, almost mocking me, "You love it, don't you, Doctor?" "Oh, yesss I love it!" I hissed. "What do you love, Doctor?" he asked. I hesitated. He asked again, insistently, "What do you love, Doctor?" I was in a subversive dream – pulling him out I whimpered, "I love black cock!" "What do you love, Doctor?" "I love black cock!" I repeated in delirium. "Oh God, you're so sexy! So strong and dark!" I took him in again and he ...