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My Night Out pt3this story is part of the FanClub (fm:interracial, 2840 words) [3/3] show all parts

Author: Anonymous
Added: Oct 19 2002Views / Reads: 1603 / 1433 [89%]Part vote: 8.60 (5 votes)
Days later after meeting an old friend and arrange a girls night out, get much much more than I bargained for!!!
 


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My Night Out - Part3

A lot had happened to me in the past few days, I'd bumped into an old school friend and gone out for a drink on the weekend. During this drink we ended up in a sleazy night-club where we were picked up by some young blacks. I ended up drunk and smashed and shagged by at least two of them before passing out, I awoke the next morning and in my haste to leave I forgot my bag and stuff. When I returned alone to retrieve my belongings I ended up getting fucked again by two blacks, I'm not a slut or anything the like, in fact I'm a very respectable married woman. Anyway I got away from them and this time with everything I owned, I managed to shower and hide the fact I'd been fucked by going to my mums. And here I was Monday morning in my kitchen doing the breakfast dishes, my husband and kids had long gone and I was planning my afternoon when the doorbell rang. I wasn't expecting anyone but we live in a respectable neighbourhood and there's no crime. When I opened the door I was struck dumb, standing there was one of the black youths from the other night. He said hello and started to make small talk and that's when I came to my senses and realised what it must look like and ushered him into the hallway. I asked who he was and he answered "Jerome", I realised he was the second one, the one I'd made come so much, I blushed at the memories and my body tingled. What was he doing here? And how did he get my address? He answered both, he got my address from my bag and the second part took me aback, he thought I was the best thing since sliced bread. Best fuck, most sexy, fantastic ...

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