Atlast, White Inside Me
Finally the prayers from deep down my heart and arse have been answered. Since, my teenage I had fantasy to sleep with a white man. I always wanted to touch and feel that bright color skin in bed. I had many interactions with white people in general life, people from all over Europe and Americas. But no body was supposed to instill that sensuality which I was craving for. Even during my multiple travel to Europe, I always ended up meeting an Asian or Arab guy. But today was my day. This all started at a gay house party in Dubai, which I had attended couple of times before. Initially, I got excited to see him but he seemed to flirting with every other person in the room. Thus, I did not fight for any chance due to my average look and brown skin. However, every now and then he was touching me and at instances moving my hand on his crotches. Had I not been drunk I would had begged him to fuck me right there. Strangely enough, my poison was holding my self pride. Even when he asked me t...