One Night Interracial Love

I still do not believe that one interracial love moment will bring such peace and happiness in my life. I am a Cop in Las Vegas. I am 45 years old, bald a little bit fat, and divorced. My life is all about patrolling Las Vegas streets, coming back home, eating dinner alone, watching some movies, and going to sleep. I thought my life would go on like that but God has something else in store for me.

One night I saw a young white woman being harassed by 3 to 4 boys. The young woman was in her early 20s, with a slender figure, dark brown hair, and an angelic face. Overall, she looked like a girl from a respected family. I confronted boys molesting her. The boys ran off looking at me. After all, who is not scared of a black cop with a gun? Like a strict Cop, I asked her about her background. Her name was Samantha. She had recently passed out of college. She was high in debt and started working as an escort to pay off her loans. She had an old mother to take care of. Her company job didn’t pay her well. So, she chooses this field for quick bucks. She had no idea that she could be in trouble. I felt for her at that moment. I offered her a shoulder. She started crying. I caressed her hair, consoled her, and like a true gentleman dropped her home. I was seriously enjoying my first interracial encounter.

Some days later, Samantha called me again. This time she sounded cheerful. She told me she had landed a high-paying job in a big hotel. It will cover a large amount of her educational EMIS plus she can earn a decent life too. No need to work as an escort. She wanted to celebrate this event and called me for a home dinner in her apartment.  Well, what can I say to this? A young woman inviting a middle-aged man on an unofficial date; how could I refuse? I accepted her offer. Hardly any of us had any idea that this interracial dinner date would change our life course.

I arrived on time for a dinner date. Samantha was wearing a deep-necked black gown with a pearl necklace shining on it. She was looking dazzling in this dress. I stood like a rock for a minute looking at her beauty. Samantha’s sweet laughter brought me back to reality. I entered her apartment. The dinner was excellent. There was a sunny side up, chicken sausages, French bread, and wine. I never had such a sumptuous meal in a long time. I enjoyed the dinner. The dinner broke the ice between us. I thought it would be my first and last interracial date.

I don’t know how it happened but Samantha kissed me on the lips. I was caught unaware of it. My initial reaction was of shock. How could a young white woman like a bald man like me? I couldn’t believe it. But when I looked into Samantha’s eyes, I knew she was serious. She did feel for me. Her love gave me confidence. I held her face; and looked straight into her eyes. Her hazel eyes and full red partly open lips were too much for me. I returned her interracial love feeling with deep kisses on my lips. The more we kissed, the more I felt strongly for her.

I lifted her in my arms and took her to the bedroom. Putting her gently on the bed, I removed her gown straps to see her inner beauty. She also removed my Coat, unbuttoned my shirt, and removed my innerwear to feel my body. She was much faster than me. I stroked her face gently. I started kissing her neck and my hands ran fingers around her bosom. Our interracial love night was in full moment. I moved down to her lovely firm bosom, massaged it for a while, and poured soft kisses on it. In between I suckle at her nipples. Her sweet moans encouraged me to go further with love. Her moans were not of excitement but of contentment. Contentment fill my belly with kids.

My dick was erect with kissing. I unzipped my pants, slightly removed her panties, and pushed myself deeper inside her. She screamed for a moment then continued with her sweet moans. I kept on kissing her neck, lips, and bosom while pushing my dick inside her. I released my large cum in her belly. We got tired of sex and soon slept. Thus, our interracial love night ended.

But there was more in store. Samantha called me back again after some days. She said she was pregnant. I jumped for joy. We got married within a week. Now my life is complete thanks to the Interracial one night stand.

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