"Isn't that dangerous?" I asked.

"We'll see, won't we," he answered. "For now I suggest you lay very still."

As I nuzzled slowly up against his slim, dark body, I could sense a powerful tension surfacing between us. Our explorations began as I brought my lips up to his. We were both jumpy, although his unexpected gentleness, his near timidity caught me off guard. In allowing Rucker to put his strong enticing arms around me, I detected a frightening new potential from this young black man, and suddenly I was extremely excited.

I spoke no words to the young man. As it turned out, we didn't need to say much of anything. Rucker caught me by surprise as his hands explored the ticklishly excited nerves of my skin. His fingers walked softly over my naked body examining me slowly as he watched my flesh blush under his touch. Suddenly, as he fingered the inviting mound between my legs, I felt a gushing wetness churn deep within me.

I moaned something about Jesus, and I shivered.

"Tell me something, Marlene," he muttered. "Have you ever had anyone like me before?"

"Uh-uhh." I shook my head. "How about you? You ever fucked some old white lady before?"

Rucker laughed. "I don't think you're old."

"You didn't answer my question."

Rucker's fingers slipped deep inside my loins to explore the wetness that I'd been seeping. "You might not be my first. But then again...," he let his voice trail off even as his fingers continued to probe. "I am rather curious about you. By the way, since you're the one who started this, you shouldn't be too surprised when I tell you we don't have a condom handy. It's bareback or nothing."

I gushed wet once again. I know Rucker must have noticed that I'd drenched his fingers. ...

source: Mirror Marlene