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Kellan Lutz

Kellan POV

It was a beautiful day in L.A ,so I decided to go for a jog in the park. I'm jogging and working up a sweat till I seen this African American women crying on a bench. I decide to investigate.

'Hello, What's wrong Miss? *Kellan

'I'm just having a real bad day, seems like my life isn't going right.

'Well my name is Kellan and I'm going to cheer you up.

'My name is Keisha and how are you going to cheer me up?

'We are going to go out tonight and have some fun.

'Okay. Here is my address and number.

She then walks away.

*Later

I pick Keisha up and we drive to Beecher Madhouse which she has never been to. Its going to be fun and interesting.

We get there and as usual, it's crazy. Keisha jaw dropped, its cute.

'Lets do shots!

'Okay.

After the fifth shot, Keisha is tipsy and frisky.

She is grinding on me and turning me on.

'So Kellan, ever had jungle fever?

'Not till now.

'Oh really? Am I turning you on?

'Maybe

'hmm okay let's do Body shots!

'Okay.

'Take off your shirt

I do as asked and take my shirt off. 

I lay across the table.

She puts salt on me, licks me Then takes a shot.  The licking part is my favorite especially when she me a hockey. It got me hard as hell and Keisha notice. She decides to get on me and straddle me. We start kissing and grinding on each other. If we wasn't in the club, I would be inside of her.

I finally put back on my shirt and pull Keisha out of the back of the club. I'm getting some black fussy tonight.

We crash into my house, making out.  Keisha pushes me on the couch and starts to undress. When she is just in her bra and thong, she runs upstairs. I jump off the couch and takes my shirt and jeans off. Then I run after her, Keisha is laying down on my bed. She sits up as I come closer and she pulls my boxers down.  She gives me the best blow job, I have ever had. And she swallows it! After that I rip off her thong and slide in. Damn she feels so wet and tight. I'm not going to last at all.

After a couple of thrusts, we climax together and we also pass out together.

*Morning

I wake up and Keisha is gone. Not anywhere in the house. A note on the fridge says: Thanks for cheering me up. BTW: I took some juice with me.

Hmm Blacks do it better. And they steal juice, haha