This was a different time – when interracial relationships were not socially acceptable.His dark-skinned hand on my pale-white tummy would make a beautiful painting – the sharp contrast in color. Stirring. Erotic. His name is Reggie. He lifts my chin so I can see the whites of his eyes – another stark contrast to his matte-black face. And lips fuller than my own, kiss me, with a passion previously unknown to me.This is forbidden.Bobby stands behind me and reaches around to unfasten my jeans with his lighter-brown-skinned hands. I would describe his beautiful coloring as just darker than any touch the sun can create. I will be ostracized. Reggie continues to distract me with his tasty kisses as Bobby Ataşehir Escort steps me out of my jeans. Then, I tremble, listening to the rustlings of Bobby removing his own pants behind me. Reggie breaks our kiss to lift my shirt over my head as Bobby brushes up behind me with his newfound nakedness. I am sandwiched in between these two gorgeous creatures in my light pink bra and panties.Good girls don’t wear black. Bobby turns me to face him and I see his massive member dangling below. I can’t help but stare at the sheer size of it. His cock is a few shades darker than the rest of his skin adding to its intimidating presence. Reggie now moves in behind me and I feel Ataşehir Escort Bayan the evidence of his nakedness pushing against my bottom. I wish I could take a picture of us at this moment – the merging of dark and light. How can something this beautiful be taboo?They each take one of my hands and lead me to bed. I look down from one to the other and can’t help but draw comparisons. Where Reggie is long, Bobby is thick. I wince fearing, how will either fit inside me? “We will take care of you,” Bobby whispers. Reggie nods his reassurance too.They lay me on my back, one on each side of me. Bobby leans his face over mine, cupping my cheek, as I watch his Escort Ataşehir eyes seek out my mouth. In an instant, his lips press against mine at the same moment I feel lips graze my tummy. Someone unclasps my bra and brushes it to the side. Lips on my tummy kiss their way upward to claim my breasts while a tongue pushes its way inside my mouth. Kissing and tasting my mouth. Licking and sucking my nipples. Oh my goodness. Pleasure does not see color and makes itself known in black or white. Why can’t they see the beauty in the different?They shift their positions. Reggie straddles my face, a muscled thigh nestles against each of my arms. I am aroused with his cock resting against my lips. Lifting his cock in his hand, he gently thumps it against my lips until I open up for him. I suck in my first cock head, holding it gingerly between my lips as my tongue explores this new mouth invasion. His deep groans encourage my exploration. How beautiful my pink tongue much look lapping at the blackness of his cock.