Come Away With Me (Interracial BW/WM Erotic Romance)

Come Away With Me

By
Marlo Peterson

A woman never knows where her next love will come from. Perhaps, to be more blunt, she never knows where her next piece of dick will come from either.

Here I am, sitting in first class next to a man I always saw as my “friend.” I never would have called him my type, and not just because he was white. Bradley and I hung in the same circle of friends, and he was just the guy that was around—I never so anything romantic coming out of it.

But then that begs the question, why am I headed on a ski trip with him, and why is my
pussy
so wet for him?

It was an overnight flight, and the more we talked, the more I was turned on by Bradley. He whispered in my ear and my heart nearly skipped a beat when I felt his hand glide along my thighs. I was wearing my “bad girl” skirt, because I had just gotten past a breakup with my boyfriend—the man who was supposed to be taking this trip with me. We split up because my boyfriend couldn’t keep his dick in his pants, and cheated up me with a college girl a few years younger than me.

What the fuck ever. In this moment, all I wanted was the company of an attractive man, and Bradley fit the mold.

“If I’m making you uncomfortable, just let me know,” he whispered in my ear.

“But I’m not going to pretend that I’m not attracted to you. You’re absolutely beautiful.”

My pussy tightened at the sound of his voice, as suddenly I saw him totally different. Maybe I was lying to myself and the attraction had been there the whole time.

Hell, he was fit and young, with the looks of an underwear model, and he was the most well dressed out of any man that I knew. His cologne smelled sweet in my nostrils, and I wanted to taste his lips against mine.

“You’re not making me uncomfortable,” I said.

I flashed him a smile and moved my hand down toward his, placing his hand even further up my thigh, touching my bare skin.

His hand was warm and masculine—incredibly firm against my soft, chocolate thighs. Bradley let his knuckles massage against my inner thigh, and I felt my pussy get moist beneath my panties. I shifted in my airplane seat and stretched my legs out, loving the way that my naked
thonged ass felt against the seat up under me.

Bradley smiled at my response and moved his face closer to my, pressing his lips against mine.

Oh, wow. If you would have told me that I’d not only be taking a ski trip with Bradley, but opening the door to
fucking
him over and over again on this trip, I would not have believed you. But with the way I felt right now, I knew that I was going to put it on him. As I slid my tongue into his mouth, all I could think about was him tearing my pussy apart and spanking my ass.

There was a time for lovemaking and a time for getting some dick, and right now, I wanted to get fucked. I no longer saw him as the friendly guy, and I knew that he’d be able to bend me over and fuck me the way I wanted to get fucked.

If I wasn’t sure of that, his hand sliding further between my thighs reassured it. I peeked out from behind the seat in front of me, seeing if any stewardesses were making their rounds. All was clear, so I spread my legs a littler wider, giving Bradley the green light to touch me like a man should.

He pressed his fingertips against my clothed pussy, massaging it with his hands from my vulva to my clit, getting me wetter with each stroke. Bradley spanked me on my pussy and rubbed his hands along my ebony thighs, like he was a kid in a candy store in need of a chocolate fix.

“You’re bad, baby,” I told him in between kisses. He smiled at me with a devious look that made me want to ride his cock right here and right now.

I felt like we were horny teenagers again, fingering, sucking and fucking whenever and wherever we could, hoping not to get caught by parents, teachers, police and anyone else.

Bradley’s hand slid my panties to the side, as he slid his fingers into my warm, moist pussy. I clenched my pussy around his fingers and guided him in, soaking him to his knuckles with my pink chocolate. Bradley moved his fingers in and out of me slowly, pressing down firmly so that he was moving my entire bottom half with just his fingers.

My thighs wrapped around his hand, increasing the friction and making me feel him deep inside of my love. He pulled his fingers upward inside of my love canal, fingering my walls and massaging my g spot, which was engorged and ready to explode all over his hand.

“Fuck. I’m going to cum,” I whispered into Bradley’s ear as I put my head onto his chest. He kissed me on my forehead and then followed with sweet kisses on my cheeks and lips, and sucked on my earlobe while he finger fucked my pussy.

His two fingers went in and out, in and out of my
pussy , making me feel him deep inside of me. As he fingered my pussy faster, I felt my whole body convulse and my pussy overflowed with orgasmic pleasure, as I came all over his hand. I dug my fingers into Bradley’s shoulder and back as he made me cum harder and harder, and bit down hard onto my lip, bracing myself for the orgasms he was giving me.

As I felt the aftershock of sweet orgasms, I felt Bradley throw the airplane blanket over my lap.

“Would you all care for coffee, tea or any other beverages?” I jumped out of my skin when I saw the flight attendant flashing a row of teeth right beside us.

“No, I think we’re fine. We’re about to get some sleep,” Bradley politely answered, putting on a great acting job. I just nodded and bit my lip, as my pussy convulsed beneath the blanket.

The stewardess nodded and walked back up to the front of the plane.

I looked at Bradley and we shared a good laugh, before
laying on our pillows and drifting off into sleep.

If the rest of our trip went like this, we were in for a hell of a ride.

Hitting it on the Slopes

We made it to our destination safely, and got off to a quick start on the slopes. The snow was thick all around, and I was bundled up, layer upon layer. Though I knew it was a ski trip, I was a little disappointed that I had on so many layers of clothing on, because I wanted to get sexy for Bradley.

He was looking oh so damn fine in his skiing outfit, wearing
Rayban goggles and designer winter apparel. While I was a total newbie, I could tell that he knew his way around the slopes. What had my blood pumping was weather or not he knew his way around a woman’s body.

His fingers had felt deliciously firm between my legs, and I spent the entire morning reliving the feeling of rocking my hips into his hand, fucking his fingers as his fingers fucked me. But that had only whet my appetite and made me want something more. I wanted to feel him on top of me, plowing me and fucking me hard, taking my sopping wet pussy for his.

I still hadn’t seen his cock, so my mouth was watering wondering what it looked like and how it would feel in my pussy and down my throat.

For now, though, we were on the slopes, so it was time for me to unwind and enjoy myself, forgetting all about the fact that I had just gotten out of a relationship.

“You look like you’re about to fall,” Bradley yelled out, teasing me.

I stood on my skis, my arms shaking, as I attempted to hold myself up. My arms wobbled as I cruised along at about 1 mile per hour, and it was only a matter of time before I would belly flop into the snow.

Just as I was about to eat it hard, I felt a pair of arms scoop me up.

Thank God, I thought to myself.

When I turned my head, I saw that it was Bradley.

“How did you get over to me so fast?” I asked.

His infections smile put my heart at ease, and it began to slow down.

“I’m a pretty damn good, skier,” he said.

Something about his skill and the way that he rescued me made me so moist again, and I wanted him to fuck me hard. I was so horny that I didn’t even want to wait to get back to our room.

“Damn, you’re sexy,” I said, looking him in his eyes.

He gulped. I could tell that my forwardness had caught him off guard. Also, even though the many layers of clothing that we wore, I felt his bulge poke up against my ample, round bottom. I flashed a smile and looked down, toward his crotch.

“Looks like the feeling is mutual,” I said.

I felt Bradley’s lips against mine, and before I knew it, we had ducked behind a row of trees, not far from where groups of people were skiing past.

Bradley pinned me up against a tree
and rubbed his cock against my bottom. I could feel that he was huge with good girth.

A shiver went down my spine and goose bumps rose, as he pulled my skiing pants down to my knees, exposing my naked, plump booty. I giggled, looking around, but enjoyed the feeling of the ice cold air against my bottom.

“We’re so going to get caught,” I said.

“I hope we do,” Bradley said, leaning his cock up against my booty and biting me on my neck.

“I told you you’re bad,” I said with a laugh, my face pressed against the tree. My laugh turned into a moan, as I felt his pants come down behind me, and what felt like a snake poked between my ass cheeks.

He spread my cheeks apart with his hands, and slid his cock deep inside of my warm pussy.

Bradley thrusted his cock in and out of me, fucking me up against a tree while running his hands up and down my booty, and bending me over for leverage. Seeing my breath and sneaking peeks as people skiing past turned me on so much. The fact that I was seeing my breath in front of me, while getting dicked down from behind made me horny.

“Your pussy is so warm and tight,” Bradley said, as he fucked me with his cock, balls deep.

I loved the sound of my wet pussy sliding across his hard dick, and the fact that I was hearing these beautifully nasty sex noises while we were out in the open, fucking like animals.

He moved my hands away from the tree and bent me all the way over, so that my hands were touching the snow, and began rocking his hips in and out, fucking me hard while I was bent all the way over.

“Oh fuck. Oh fuck. Oh shit,” I said between moans, as Bradley rocked me with his big, long dick.

I loved it when a man fucked me hard, and Bradley was making my pussy his. He took me in the snow and plowed his cock deep inside of me until my pussy popped, and I came all over his dick until my body quivered and collapsed onto the ground.

He made me feel like a kid again, as I lay here in the snow, naked from the waist down, with my ass out, looking ridiculous. I turned around and saw him zipping up his pants and looking around, so that we wouldn’t get caught. At this point, I didn’t give a fuck. I wanted someone on staff to come by and see my beautiful round, brown ass covered with snow. If they asked what happened, I’d point to Bradley and tell me that the white boy fucked me so good that all I wanted to do was lay down and make snow angels.

Right now, all I wanted was his dick back inside of me, and I wanted his cum in my mouth, in my pussy and on my face.

Heating Things Up in the Cabin

After dinner, I made sure to get myself dolled up for Bradley. He was in the shower getting ready, and I was already laid out in the bed in a sexy piece of lingerie, waiting to do my nastiest with him.

He got out looking like a Greek god, his body chiseled, muscular and dripping wet. Even though we fucked for the first time earlier, I never got a chance to see his dick. By the time I turned around, it was already back in his pants.

When he stepped toward the bed, completely ass naked, what I saw was a white python—one that looked delicious.

“Come over here and let me wrap my lips around that big ass cock,” I told him, stretching my arms over my head seductively.

Bradley stepped up onto the bed and crawled up my body, making me shiver as his naked skin glided against mine. He kissed me on my pussy through my lingerie, before pulling himself upward over me and mounting my face.

He positioned himself so that his cock hovered right by my eyes, swinging back and forth. Everything in me made me want to grab his cock with my hands and stuff it into my mouth. But I thought it would be sexier to let him fuck my face, so I opened my mouth and said “ahhhh” so that he could stick his thick meat into my hot little mouth.

Bradley slid his penis between my lips and began pumping in and out, as I created suction with my mouth. His cock made my mouth water and I wrapped my lips tighter around his dick, jerking my head front and back, sucking on his snake like a champ.

“Oh, fuck,” Bradley said.

I could tell that I caught him off guard with how nicely I could suck some dick.

I reached my hands up his thighs and squeezed on his balls, while pulling his ass toward me, stuffing his thick meat further and further down my throat.

A trail of saliva ran down my chin and onto my breasts as Bradley pulled his cock out of my mouth. He reached down and ripped off my bra, allowing my glorious ebony tits to spring free. When he tossed my bra off the bed, my erect nipples pointed at him, as if inviting him to suck them hard.

He reached his hand between my legs and slid one of those magical fingers into my tight, wet little pussy, dragging his knuckled across my g spot.