Greener Pastures - A Sensual Interracial BWWM Romance Short Story from Steam Books (4 page)

“More,” Trina cried.  “I still want it.  Scotty.”

Scott undid his belt, tossed it aside.  Unbuttoned the fly, pulled down the zipper, and slid off the jeans.  He was wearing boxers, but those did not last long, and soon his cock and balls were exposed, a tuft of black curls just above it.

Trina marveled for a second.  It was like… textbook-perfect genitals.  It reached upward and even had the slightest hint of a curve, as if it were so erect that it that it wanted to reach higher still.

Scott pulled her by the legs closer to him, and he had to push his dick down with his own hand to get it touch her pussy.  His glans graced her clit, and the perfectness of the moment, their two most sensitive spots of their outer bodies touching sensually, was almost enough to make Trina come all over again.  The head of his cock was dripping with translucent fluid, ready to do what it was made for.

Scott slowly made his way in, and it was a little difficult at first.
Oh God,
Trina thought.  
Do I tell him?

This was her first time.

Before she could say anything though, he penetrated her wall, and she cried out as she felt a momentary sharp pain, but it was oh so very brief, and the feeling was immediately replaced with the pleasure of Scott’s hardness filling her up, a feeling she had never felt before, and as Scott started moving his hips forward and backward, slowly at first but gaining a touch of speed with every motion, the ecstasy she felt was not only physical, but her mind was flooded with a taste of pure heaven.  She and Scott were joined together: literally, physically, and mentally, in a beautiful union, and all was right with the world.

Scott was thrusting with his hips now, his cock pounding into her, his hips audibly slapping against the back of her thighs.

“Ooohhh…” Trina moaned.  “Scott!  Don’t stop!
 Scottyyy!!”

She could hear Scotty moaning, too, but it came out more as manly grunts: the “ungh” sound.  His mouth was becoming more and more agape as he continued, and she could see his muscles in his body rippling, a sheen of sweat starting to form on his body, his face still shiny from her come.  Right now, he was the most masculine presence she had ever seen or felt, and she was letting him into her, and she loved every second that he was inside of her.

“Oh God…” Trina said almost involuntarily.

She came again, and when her muscles clamped down on Scotty’s cock he did, too, and their combined orgasm sent shockwaves of pleasure through their bodies.  She could feel his warm come shoot inside her, and her pussy was once again bursting with juices.

Trina screamed.  Scotty’s grunt turned into a guttural moan.

He fell on her, his arms making sure that his weight didn’t smoosh her.  But he was on her, his moist, hard chest pressed against her soft, smooth own.

They must have looked completely ridiculous out there, completely naked and panting like wild animals.  But Trina didn’t care, and there was no way Scott did, either.

“Welcome to Kentucky,” Scott told her between breaths.

“I’m liking it,” Trina said.  “I thought I would miss the city, but I don’t think that’ll be a problem, after all.”

Scott smiled.  That smile of his that displayed masculine pleasure and almost child-like innocence.  “You know, Nashville’s only an hour’s drive away,” he told her.  “We can go visit for a night out pretty much whenever you want.”

Trina laughed at herself.  “Oh lord, you’re right.  We should go sometime.  We can bring my friend Veronica and her boyfriend along, too.”

They looked at each other in the eyes again.

“But right now,” she told him.  “I reckon this will do just fine.”

They kissed passionately, their arms again embracing each other’s bodies, as the fireflies lit up the sky above them.

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BONUS

Please enjoy a tease from the hot novelette,

by Stacey Allure

Oh lord, what am I doing?

There was a little tiny voice inside Myra’s head that was protesting as her lips sucked on Reggie’s own bottom lip, her hands draped over his shoulders as his own hands slid over her back and down to her booty.

Training had ended a few hours early, as the instructor told them it might.  Reggie had asked Myra if she wanted to spend the free afternoon with him for coffee, and their time together had gone by so smoothly and the attraction was so undeniable that it was no time at all that they slipped over to his apartment nearby, and they were all over each other almost as soon as the door closed behind them.

Girl, you ain’t right for this, you just met this man.

Reggie unbuttoned and slid off Myra’s shirt, and as she moved her hands back to undo her bra, he took the time to unbutton his own shirt and slip it off, his physique revealed as the shirt fell to the floor, his skin smooth and dark, his muscles defined, and his body all-around lovely.

Myra removed her bra and she was topless as well, the feeling of exposure in her breasts lasting only briefly as their bodies pressed against each other, their smooth, bare torsos sliding against each other in a manner that only made her more excited, and she tilted her head back as Reggie kissed—shit, more like
sucked
—her neck.

Myra, are you outside your damn mind?

Reggie’s face lowered from her neck to her chest, his lips making their way to her right breast along with his left hand, his right hand moving up to softly touch her left breast.  Reggie’s tongue emerged from his lips and grazed her nipple, and she felt the wet tender muscle slide across the sensitive apex of her breast.

Myra’s breath started getting heavier as she let the enjoyment overcome her.

Reggie’s hands moved to her skirt, and her own hands moved along with his to pull her skirt down to the floor, and she was then only clad in her panties and her heels.

They made their way to the bed somehow--she was hardly conscious of their location in the apartment—and as she lay down Reggie slid her panties off, her entire body now lay exposed to him.

Reggie then unbuckled his belt, unzipped his pants and slid them off—he had long since kicked off his shoes—and peeled off his boxer shorts, too, until he was as naked as she was. His long, hard dick was at attention, pointing upward but also pointing at her, as if it had a mind of its own and knew where she was and it had specifically grown to try to reach her.

Her pussy was sopping wet, its way of screaming in anticipation.  She wanted that dick.  Goddamn did she want that dick in her pussy.

You already have a man!

The tiny little voice was drowned out in ecstasy as Reggie’s hardness poked into her opening, and as he made his way in, and he started rhythmically pumping her into her and out of her in a lustful dance, the voice was silenced for good.

To be continued....