How I Got Hooked On White Pussy

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How I Got Hooked On White PussyDreama was the first white girl I ever noticed. She was two years older than me, blonde, about five feet three inches, slim and had perky pear shaped tits with big nipples that showed through her shirts. She worked at Wilson’s Market, which was the corner store that sat between a black neighborhood and a white neighborhod. Of course, I lived in the black neighborhood and dream lived with her grandmother in the white neighborhood. There was not a lot of tension between neighborhoods, but people kind of stayed a part. Dreama was what older people called poor white trash and “fast.” Her boyfriend drove a Camaro and was one of those wild older white guys who looked like he worked on cars all day and stayed up drinking and smoking all night. One night after football practice, I went to the store to get something to drink. Dreama was wearing flip flops and daisy duke shorts and a low cut spaghetti strap shirt that really showed off her perky tits, I got an instant boner, and my thin white and tight practice pants didn’t hide it. My cup and jock strap were always so uncomfortable that I would take them off and stuff them in my gym bag before I left practice, so I didn’t have anything to hide my dick. Dreama looked me up and down, when I walked in, and she made it obvious that she could see my cock. She would stare down at it and then stare in my eyes. I tried to adjust my cock when I went to the cooler to get my soda, but it was no use. I was uncontrollably hard and had no way to hide it. When I got to the counter she was sitting in one of those high stools, in front of the counter and reading a Hustler magazine and had the book opened to a page that showed a man and woman naked and playing with each other. She did not bother to hide the magazine or look away from the page when I stood next to her. She just kept looking at it and assumed I saw it, when she started canlı bahis talking. “My boyfriend is bigger than that.” She said referencing the big cock in the picture. “He is a good eight inches.” She continued as she swung the chair from facing the counter to facing me. “How big is your cock?” She asked me as she turned her head side ways to make it obvious that she was examining my hard dick.Without another word, Dreama kicked off her flip flops, pushed her foot against my crotch and told me that her boyfriend was the same size as her foot. She pushed her little white foot up and down and pressed harder against my cock as she continued to compare sizes. I don’t know why but I just stood there in silence as she talked and massaged my cock with her foot. Everything about her white foot seemed perfect; the size, the arch, the polish, and the tan lines. I was enjoying her foot as much as I had enjoyed anything else, up to that point in my life. “You better stop before somebody comes in.” She said as she suddenly pulled away her foot. I looked up at her and noticed her devilishly pretty green eyes and the wicked grin on her face. She knew I was just about to cum and she was enjoying how tortured I felt from her teasing me. She leaned back in her chair and lifted her foot up to my face. “Kiss it, if you want me to do it anymore.” She said with the sweetest lil country dialect. I was so horny and desperate that I kissed it as she rubbed it over my face and giggled. She leaned forward and went back to massaging my rock hard cock with her sexy white foot. “You like my foot on your cock don’t you?” She asked me, but I was too busy grinding my cock against her foot to answer. I just wanted relief. “Tell me you like my foot on your dick or I’m gonna stop.” She told me. Obviously, I didn’t want her to stop, so I told her how much I liked her foot rubbing my hard dick and how good it felt. After bahis siteleri giggling and telling me I was a perv, she leaned back in her chair and raised her foot back to my face, but this time said “Suck it. Open your mouth and suck it or go home with blue balls.” I had never heard the term blue balls, but was sure it meant she would not make me cum, so I opened my mouth and let her push her big toe in my mouth as she told me to suck it. “Damn boy, you must be really fucking horny.” She said as I sucked and she giggled. Finally, she said “I want to see it.” And she slid off the stool and took me to the backroom of the store. As soon as we got in the backroom, I started untying my football pants, but I wasn’t moving fast enough for her. “Take the fucker out.” She said in a loud and commanding voice. “So help me, if you don’t take that fucker out, I am going to slap you.” She said as she tugged on the front of my pants. Her tugging only made the knot tighter and harder to unfasten, so she reached up and slapped me and then moved my hands out of her way so she could untie them. “What kinda fuckin pants are these?” She asked as she pulled tugged and grabbed. She some how managed to free my cock and gave a “Wooo” when it sprung free. Her white hand jerked it really hard and fast. She was on her knees so I could see down her shirt as she leaned over and stroked and played with my cock. The head of my cock was so close to her face that I grabbed the back of her head and tried to guide it in her mouth. But, she took her other hand and smacked the head of my cock and told me not to push her.She then opened her mouth and crammed as much of my cock in as she could but she did not wrap her lips around it. She was just trying to get as much spit as she could on me before she stood up, wrapped one leg around my back and slid me in her pussy. She was really warm inside and the thin hair around canlı bahis siteleri her pussy felt like velvet. I pumped in and out as she held the back of my neck and thrust into me. She kept looking down so she could watch my cock fuck her. All her talking ceased as she humped back and forth on my dick and made tiny squeals and took deep breaths through her nose. I lifted her up in the air and she wrapped both legs around me, and I held her ass and fucked her harder and deeper. Dreama wanted every inch of me and bounced herself up and down on my big black cock. When her perky tit jumped out of her skimpy shirt, I placed my mouth over the nipple and sucked the hell out of it.It felt like the whole room was spinning and moving when I finally bust my nut deep inside my very first piece of white pussy. I had to brace myself on a stack of boxes so I didn’t fall. As I tried to brace us, I felt Dreama grinding on my cock, trying to milk out the last drop of cum. I felt her teeth clamp down on my neck and experienced the familiar sting of a hickey. I did not want to be marked, but I was too exhausted and too happy to fight her off me. After that I went to Wilson’s every night after practice and let Dreama take me into the backroom and torture and tease me until she was ready to fuck. We both knew it was kind of taboo for our community because whites and blacks did not mix in our community, but that made it hotter for us. We rarely got together outside the store, but when we did, we would meet some place away from our neighborhoods and try to do something kinky that we could not do in the store . . . and we did plenty of kinky stuff in the store.When I went to college, I did everything I could to forget how sexy I think white women are and I dated a lot of black women, Hispanics, Asian and everything else but nothing has been able to erase how much I enjoy fucking white women. Dreama spoiled me and gave me my first taste of good kinky sex and I crave fucking women like her. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoy all women and am an equal opportunity fucker, but white pussy is like a d**g to me, and I crave it and sometimes just need a fix.

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