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Interracial: A Forbidden Desire


When Jerome finds himself completely broke with nobody to rely on, he has to do something fast. He has 15 dollars to his name, and nobody will hire him – that is, except for Monte Escorts, an exclusive escorting company that caters to upscale clientele. Jerome was raised in a strict Christian family and it goes against all his morals, but the money is almost too good to be true: $2,000 per session.

Summoning up all his courage, he decides to not only sign up but to sign up to service groups, which would give him over $10,000 per session.

“After all,” he thought, “If I do a group session, then I only have to do it once and I’ll have enough money to last me until I get a real job.”

Little does he know that it’s a high paying job for a reason, and he finds himself pushed to the absolute limit as he has to pleasure multiple millionaires at once, while dealing with his own feelings of desire!


This book contains long and explicit sex scenes. Only mature readers 18 or older should indulge.


Excerpt:

“Well then, we’ll have to make sure you have a good first experience. Why don’t you start off with a little strip tease and we’ll take it from there.”

Chris walked over to the couch and sat down with his friends, watching me intently.
A strip tease? I thought I’m already practically naked.

I stepped forward, stumbling a bit from nervousness. I looked from face to face, and as I slowly rotated my hips and turned around to give them a good view of my ass, I began to feel my nervousness being replaced by excitement. It was like I was on autopilot, and now that I was in the moment I knew I was only hours away from $10,000.

I turned around and looked back at them, playing with my speedo as I brought my ass down low, enjoying the horny expression on their faces. It was at that moment that I realized I was going to enjoy it.

“Calm down boys.” I said with a smile. I slowly sat down on Chris’s lap, looking back at him seductively. He reached around to grab my cock through my speedo as I grinded on his lap.
“Fuck, your body is incredible.” He said, thrusting forward. I could feel his large cock through his jeans, and after a moment I moved on to the next man.

One by one I grinded on their laps, enjoying their soft moans and the feel of their hands as they felt up my body, squeezing and rubbing wherever they wanted. I could tell they were getting impatient, but that’s what I wanted. I wanted to make sure they were worked up and horny before they even took their clothes off.

“Come over here.” Chris demanded. He seemed to be the leader of the group, and was probably the one paying for the expensive suite.

I got up and began to sit down on his lap, before he stopped me. I stood there as he got up and unbuttoned his shirt and slid his jeans down, kicking his shoes and socks off. Soon he was standing in front of me wearing only his boxers, and my eyes widened as he slid them down and I saw his enormous cock spring out.

“Grab it.” He demanded. I reached out and wrapped my fingers around it, shocked at the size. It was also the first time I had been with a white man, and the look of my black hand holding his white cock was something new.

“They say everything’s bigger in Texas.” He said with a smirk. I looked up at him and bit my lip, wondering what he wanted to do to me first.