A Sissy and Ginger Story:#31,An Unexpected Meeting for Sissy and Malcolm (Bisexual,Interracial, Relationships, High School)
An Unexpected Meeting for Sissy and Malcolm
by
Larry Marian
NOTE:This episode takes place some ten-fifteen years earlier from the initial story of this series
Malcolm McPherson,tenth grade English teacher, sat at a round table with nine other adults, working with all kinds of disciplines, both educational and business, as well as industrial.As so often in the few meetings he'd been sent to, he was the only black man there.This was the Friday afternoon get acquainted work session as they got acquainted.The introductions came around the table to the blue eyed blond next to him.
"I'm Samantha Davis, but yaw'l can call me Sissy.I'm from Louisiana, but my husband Buck and our first childare now in the North Carolina Triangle.I work for a marketing firm.I've been there for three years now. "
Something about her voice and mannerisms sent shivers through Malcolm's spine.This was not what he expected from a blue eyed, blond, deep South gal sitting next to a black New Englander.
"Well, I'm Malcolm McPherson and I grew up in a small village in Vermont just on the other side of Smuggler's Gap, north of where the von Trapp family lives. I teach English in the Burlington school system.I think I'm as far south now as I have ever been."
As he finished his intro, the two looked at each other and smiled, as though trying to make amends or repair fences.
At the first break Sissy turned to Malcolm."That Smuggler's Gap, was that a place on the Underground Railroad?" He laughed.
"No.During Prohibition for the Crown Royal Railroad."They both laughed."But say, seeing as how the two of us are about as far apart as we can be, I have a bottle of a decent Washington State Pinot Noir, some good Vermont cheddar, some hard sausage, and French bread smuggled in from Canada.Would you care to join me?"
"Well, thank you, sir.I'd be obliged. I just happen to have with me a bottle of, not Louisiana bayou firewater, but a California Chardonnay.I'd be honored to bring it as well.I'm afraid Buck and I live in North Carolina, so I can't offer you a Po-Boy."
"That's a sub sandwich, I think."
"Mostly seafood."
"Ah."
Then the final hour came to a swift conclusion. Malcolmand Sissy soon discovered that they were two doors down across the hall from each other, which made it easy for Sissy to change to shorts and a loose top while Malcolm changed to jeans and a plaid shirt.
Malcolm waited, a bit nervous until a light knock on hishotel door caused him to sit up.The door answered to Sissy, as dressed with the promised white wine with a box of decent crackers.
"Hi, ya'll," she said
"Hello.Please come in," he said as he took the wine and crackers, then placed them with his items on the furniture below the TV."Let me open the white wine. That's what comes first."He gave her a grin.
"We need to make sure there is a reason for what comes first, Malcolm," she said quietly.The two looked at each other, eyes fixed on eyes."Malcolm. I'm married.You're married.You're black.I'm white.If you were to kiss me now, I'd respond."
"You sure?"
"I'm sure.Are you?"
"I'm god damned fucking A sure, Sissy."She held up her hand whichhe took to lead her to the single queen bed. As she pulled back the covers, he turned off all the room lights except what crept from the bathroom. For the first few minutes they kissed and caressed before they began undressing each other."So beautiful, " he gasped as he looked at her nude.
"Make love to me," Sissy said.
They did.
Then they slept.In the early hours of the morning they both woke, Hands moved, lipsmoved, tongues moved, until a hard cock entered a soft, wet snatch for the second time.They fell back asleep.
They woke early in the morning.As they prepared to make love again, as Sissy rubbedMalcolm's hard cock, he said softly, `Is this your first time with a black guy?"
There was silence for a bit."No.I was fourteen.He was fifteen.We were both new to the high school. Malcolm, he was an army brat, but black.I was a Southern girl and white. We made love to who we were, not what we were. At the end of that first year my best girl friend and I, my boyfriend and his brother all entered a new school. Zach and I were together until he went off to college and I spent my senior year with a couple of make dos. I think that's the same for us."
"Then, Sissy Davis, I'd like to make love to you again, in this place."
"Please."
They almost missed the first presentation.A couple of heads swung to them.They ignored the challenging glances.Despite the few heads, the two did what they were paid to do.
The seating for lunch was by group assignment so Sissy and Malcolm sat side by side, holding hands under the table as often as possible. Still they were some of the first to leave the short talk as lunch came to an end.There followed a rapid move to the elevator which was surprisingly empty for almost the entire trip up to Malcolm's room,where they quickly undressed each other to make love, getting a rapid muff dive, a similar blow job, followed by a long and gentle screw before dressing again for the afternoon session.
They had three hours before the obligatory banquet and they took advantage of it.First they hit a mall where Sissy bought a lacy black thong and bra set, the cups set so her nipples would show through the lace. With that set she also bought a white blouse that was almost see through.From there Malcolm went to a card store and bought threecandles already in cups, one black, one white, and one pink.Finally they went to a wine shop to buy a bottle each of Chardonnay and Pinot Noir.
The shopping done, the couple returned to the hotel and Malcolm's room where Sissy modeled the new thong and bra, putting on a pair of tight slacks and the new blouse.Malcolm took several pictures of her dressing, with a promise they would go on a separate chip.He then undressed her slowly, kissing her body as her clothes got removed and laid on the desk chair.With her nude, she proceeded to do the same two him, undressing him, kissing her way down to his groin, before taking his 16 cm of purple tipped, black cock into her willing lips until he gave up his sperm into her mouth which she swallowed with a smile.
After withdrawing from her mouth he easily picked her up in his arms, took her to the bed and laid her on it.His mouth found her twat already wet and pink lips parted.There they made love, slowly and passionately until she rocked and moaned in her orgasms. He kissed and sucked her nipples until she moaned again as he enveloped not only her nipples, but the pink aureolas around them.
After this they rested for some fifteen minutes until Sissy saw Malcolm's black joy pole rise again, the foreskin's retreat bringing his purple mushroom head into view.She leaned over it, spat on the head, briefly took his whole shaft into her mouth then, with him still on his back, mounted him, adjusted his shaft to her tunnel, then slowlylowered herself onto his dick. She smiled as she fucked him, making cowboy like moans as he reached up to her white boobs, the last marks of summer's tan still obvious to his eyes.He looked up at her. "You're like a protecting angel, watching over me as I express my physical love for you," he said softly after he'd stopped cumming and she removed her quim from her love spear.
"Rule Number One:Never get involved with an English teacher spouting beautiful analogies while engaging in multiracial infidelity."
"There is only one woman in the entire known universe with whom I would engage in multiracial infidelity, especially if she has a beautiful pink twat that really grips a cock."
"God, Malcolm, I'm about to say I love you."
"Sissy, I'm thinking the same.Can we be serious?Is this a one week end fling?I'm having a wonderful time with you.I have no regrets.I don't wish them on you.Do we walk away tomorrow afternoon?Or do we see a way to meet again?"
"At least stay in touch.Last I heard, finding a Bates Motel half way between North Carolina and Vermont shouldn't be easy. But at least, Malcolm dear, let's make later tonight memorable."She kissed him again."If you want, I have my regular butt plug with me. If you know how to insert one, we can do that now and remove it tonight or tomorrow."
"Let's do that now."While Sissy took out her largest butt plug and lube, Malcolm arranged the three candles in a triangle, enclosing the bed.Togetherthey lubed the plug and her, after which Mal slowly inserted the plug as they shared endearments.
Before showering prior to dressing they made love again, then got themselves into the shower for some intimate soaping.Following that they dried each other off, taking particular attention again to particular places. Malcolm assembled a casual slacks and jacket with an open shirt and a small gold chain.Sissy put on her new thong and bra, a pair of black pants and the almost see through blouse she'd also bought earlier.
Malcolm looked at here. "Wonderful to see here.But I really do see your nipples, Sissy."
"You do.But I have a vest I was about to put on.They won't be seen by anybody but you tonight.I'm about jealous of who sees them. "She smiled at him as she put on the vest in question. "See, dear?"
"Well I don't see what I thought I'd see.I'll enjoy seeing later what I thought everybody else would see soon." They kissed lightly."Shall we go, oh Fallen Woman?"
"Lead me, oh Seducer of Innocence."Holding hands and laughing, they left the room for the big dinner.
Going down in the elevator was rather crowded. Sissy nudged Malcolm as she checked out other women with more cleavage or more busom showing.He smiled. "It's the nipple, you know.It's like climbing the mountain.Gotta get to the tip," he whispered.Sissy giggled.
Between the cocktail hour and dinner, Malcolm and Sissy enjoyed the conversation asacquaintances around a work table became friends and e-mail addys and phone numbers got exchanged.Malcolm and Sissy both exchanged several pieces of datum as Malcolm began to feel more comfortable about Sissy being in his address book and her in his.
They even danced a few times until a slow dance came and without thinking, they danced close and tight as Malcolm felt his dick come very hard.As it came to an end, Malcolm took Sissy by the hand."We've got people looking. Let's just go do what they are thinking."
"You're right. Get our things and get," she smiled."As they now say in Ohio."
Going up in the elevator there were no fellow passengers so they kissed and caressed, while keeping an ear on the door.Fortunately,any passenger at this hour would be wanting to go down and not up.So when the elevator stopped at their floor they were surprised to see four of their new friends apparently waiting to go downstairs.
" Going down?" one asked.
"Getting off," Malcolm said as, without thinking, he took Sissy's hand, leading her off the elevator.
"Have fun," a woman said softly.
"Thanks, " Sissy said as they walked towards Malcolm's room.Once there, the door locked and chained, they turned to each other, embraced and kissed, deep and passionately.Malcolm broke away, produced a pack of matches then lite the three candles, then turned off the lights in the room.He smiled at Sissy, kissed her briefly, then hit the PLAY for the boom box which began to play the old, famous stripper music.As it started, Malcolm McPherson began to strip, dancing to the music.Sissy tapped a foot for a few seconds and then began as well sending the vest twirling as it came off.
Minutes later the two had clothes scattered all over the floor except for the bra and thong still on Sissy.Malcolm, now nude, his cock hard and poking at Sissy's plug filled butt, ran his hands over her bra semi-covered breasts until he unhooked it in two seconds.
Then he knelt down, to slide the thong off its covered treasure.He kissedthe area of her clit."You don't know how hot I am," Sissy moaned.
"Hot enough my dick will go right through you."
"Then fuck me, Malcolm.We both have traveling tomorrow."He took her by the hand, led her to their bed, then picked her up in her arms to gently toss her onto the bed, then jumped in after her.
Hands and lips were everywhere, as where moans and cries."Malcolm, oh, yes!""Sissy!""GOD!" At some point Malcolm gently removed the plug then gently, lying between her splayed legs began to insert his cock into her butt.Her moans became a hymn of love as his large cock counted out the measure.
As they cuddled and drifted off to sleep, "love" kept hovering about their ears.
The next morning they ate breakfast together before the last session.Again, at the wrap up, they held hands under the table then joined with the others as they broke up to go home.
Sissy had a four hour drive home while Malcolm had an almost eight hour, two plane change back to his home.They talked together in Reagan and again in Newark.
Contacts got fewer. Life went on.Malcolm continued to see a smiling white face next to him on a pillow.Sissy reached out to the black face next to her.Both slept well.
This is an offshoot of my TALES OF JONES LAB SCHOOL found in Bisexual High School. You may enjoy the background of this adult interracial story