Rachel. Part 3: Sinning In Color. - Sex Stories

Rachel. Part 3: Sinning In Color.

... sex in their city was illegal so she didn’t want to do it openly.

John sucked on his lower lip and scratched his head. “I have never fucked two white women so that is something I have always wanted to do. Let’s just call it even.”

Rachel sighed with relief; she would have felt terrible having to pay the man. “Great, hop in, and let’s go. We have a hotel room booked.”

They drove away from the area and Jenny was glad they did. She hadn’t seen anyone she knew after Alice had left and it was just the three of them now. Her best friend Rachel and a man from Africa who knew nothing about them. She had checked into the hotel before picking up Rachel so when they arrived at the hotel which was on the outskirts of the town she drove right into the garage and parked. From there they took the elevator up to the fifth floor. They walked past an older gentleman who was trying to get his key card into the slot but his hands were trembling with age. Rachel stopped and helped him and he thanked her profusely.

The room was large with windows facing the city. There was a living room with a couple of chairs around a square table and a king-sized bed. The bathroom had a shower stall and two wash basins. Rachel opened the minibar and clapped her hands. “Oh goody, they left us champagne. Do you like champagne?” she asked John who stood by the windows admiring the view.

“Not sure, never tried it.”

Rachel opened the bottle and poured the liquid into three glasses. She handed one to ...

... each of them and then she raised hers. “To make a new friend and to have great sex, cheers.”

Jenny was nervous. John was a big man and towered over the two of them. Jenny who was slightly taller than Rachel only reached his chest which was broad and looked strong.

Rachel pointed at one of the chairs. “Jenny, have a seat. John, why don’t you take your clothes off.”

He laughed. “I’m not a stripper.”

“No, no that’s not what I meant. Just take them off so we can see what you got to offer.”

He did and when his shorts dropped to the floor both Jenny and Rachel put their hands to their mouths and gasped. Jenny was the first to speak. “Oh my god, that is massive.”

“Holy shit and praise the Lord and all that. Does it work?” said Jenny.

John tilted his head. “What do you mean, does it work?”

Rachel pointed at the long thick cock hanging between his legs. “Can you get it hard? I read somewhere that men with very large dicks can’t always get them hard enough. Has something to do with the blood flow.”

John smiled at her and walked around the chair Jenny was sitting on and when he was standing right in front of Rachel he said. “Go on, try to make it hard.”

Rachel put down her glass on the table and looked over at Jenny who gave her a thumbs up and a supportive nod. “Go for it, girl.”

Rachel took the cock in her right hand and her fingertips didn’t touch as she began to slowly stroke it. It was warm and incredibly soft in her hand. She was fascinated by the ...