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Tina was thirty-two and just as hot as when we first met as teenagers working at a shopping mall. Who would have thought that fifteen years later, we would meet again and soon be wrapped around each other enjoying sexual pleasures beyond our wildest dreams? As my semi-erect cock slipped from her pussy, my jizz dripped from her swollen labia onto the sheets. After three marathon sessions that night, the bed was soaked from her pleasure juices and my cum.

“So was it worth the wait?” she asked?

I looked in her eyes, “Oh without a doubt it was worth the wait!”

“Then fuck me again. Let me feel your hard cock deep inside me. Shoot more of your hot sperm in me.”

Tina was sixteen years old when we met and she worked at the candy counter in the mall. I had just turned seventeen and not very experienced in the ways of women and romance. I would pass by her booth as I walked to an adjacent retail store where I worked part time. We bonded well and I often thought how nice it would be to date her. As a white male from a strict family, my chances of dating a black girl were next to impossible.

She was only five foot five and always wore a skirt to expose her dark skinned legs. Tina’s breasts were moderate in size and quite shapely when she wore a sweater. Her face was pretty and I could always smell her fragrant hair. She would wink at me as I would walk by and extended a warm smile.

In time, we became friends and would occasionally get together to have lunch. We were two innocent teenagers looking for more. One evening after the mall closed, she asked me for a ride home. Without hesitation, I told her I would drive her.

As we sat in my car, I marveled how beautiful she was. Her perfumed hair was enticing. Her statuesque face reflected from the distance parking lot lights in the dark interior of my car. Her eyes glared into mine.

“So, how come you never asked me out?” she asked.

Oh shit, now what do I say? I never thought she would ask. Worse yet, I had a raging hard-on, which I hoped she didn’t see.

With the wit of a teenager, I answered, “Well, it's not because I wouldn’t, but to be honest my family would never understand.”

As she smiled, Tina knew what I meant. “I know - I have the same type of family.”

What happened next remained galvanized in my memory for many years. Tina scooted next to me and her lips found mine. We kissed passionately for over ten minutes.

“I don’t know if you ever had a girlfriend,” she said. "But just because I am black doesn’t mean my parts are any different than the next girl’s parts.”

With that, she pulled off her sweater and undid her bra. Her tits had become visible for the first time. Her nipples were dark and wide. I started sucking them violently.

“Suck me baby…let me show you something else…”

Tina pulled her skirt up to her waist and pulled her panties off completely. She laid her back across my front seat and positioned her crotch near my face. “Look at my pussy baby. Put on the light so you can see it!”

Nervously I looked around and flipped the interior lights on. Before me stood a hairless pussy with tight lips. Tina pulled the lips of her pussy apart with her fingers to reveal the treasure inside. I remembered the small button of her clit and the wonderful sweet smell that filled the car that evening.

“Not much different than a white girl, huh?” she joked.

Lacking any real female experience, I answered, “No not much at all.”

I had seen one real pussy in the past. It was from my first girlfriend and our encounters had been brief, however, that first pussy experience revealed the gorgeous contours of a vagina along with its pink insides. The rest of my lessons came from porn sites.

Without hesitation, I buried my face in Tina’s crotch and lapped up her sweet juices until I ejaculated in my pants.

Unfortunately, that first time with Tina became my last time since my father was promoted and we moved shortly after. Although Tina and I emailed for a while, we finally lost track of each other.

For years, I thought of that encounter and the time we spent together that night. Although I dated regularly for years, Tina’s memory haunted me. I saw lots of pussy and tits – dating girls throughout high school and college; however, I became obsessed with being with a black girl again. When I masturbated, it was watching a black girl have sex. I started collecting hundreds of black women’s photos – some professionally dressed and others engaged in wild sex. In time, my passion led to action and I explored the dating sites.

I never married, so exploration was okay. In time, I met several black women who wanted to date. I felt like a teenager again and got so excited when my ads from a black friend were answered. I was older, so there was no longer a stigma associated with having an interracial partner. One by one, I dated various women. Some were professionals including lawyers and doctors, while others were housewives looking for a way out.

Each girl was different and I was infatuated with their bodies – particularly the dark areolas and nipples. Their dark pussies took in my manhood as I thrust deep into their pink interior. They screamed with pleasure as our bodies danced together. The thrill of seeing my white jizz drip from their chins, pussies, or tits only reinforced my commitment.

One day, thanks to social media, I received a message from Tina. She asked how I was and noticed that I only lived a few hours away from her. She was divorced with a child and wanted to get some coffee sometime.

We met a week later and she looked stunning. She was a little taller, a little heavier, but still had luscious curves. We opted for a drink instead of coffee and talked of the last sixteen years.

“Doug, you and I had a very strange start, didn’t we?”

“Yes, it ended too quickly.”

I proceeded to tell her of my longing for her. By our second drink, I told her of my life-long ambition to fulfill the dream that night in the car.

I explained, “I found you attractive from the start and we had chemistry. Unfortunately, our family position would have prevented a relationship, however you taught me something that night.”

“And that was?” she whispered.

“You wanted me to know that we were all alike. We had different backgrounds and we had different colored skin, but you wanted me to know what our similarities were.” Not only did I learn that, but I wanted a woman in a black body to show me love.”

Tina smiled. “Did you still think of me, Doug?”

“Yes, I do.”

Winking she whispered, “Are you still attracted to me?”

One hour later, we sat on my hotel bed as she once again removed her top and dropped her bra. The years had been kind to her. Her nipples were perky. The areolas were large and her breasts fuller due to childbirth. When we kissed, her erect nipples pressed into my chest and my hard cock strained in my pants. Our bodies were coupled together in a passionate tumble. For the first time, we became totally naked and the sight of her beautiful pussy once again drove my erection skyward.

“I never had the chance to see your hard cock. It took sixteen years to see and feel your generous manhood.”

“Thank you,” I said. “My cock had dreamed of this moment since that night.”

As Tina lay on her back she once again used her fingers to spread her lips apart. Again, I peered inside her pussy, marveling at her wetness, and its ability to stretch open as my erection penetrated her. The first thrust occurred as we both gasped. The tight, wet orifice opened and the sound of my fleshy meat traveled the length of her love canal. With a subtle rhythmic motion, my hard cock traveled in and out of her waiting pussy.

Our moaning and breathing accented the sound of our sexual thrusting. Our kisses muffled the sounds created by our sexual organs grinding together. Tina’s body was preparing to take my seed and her pussy milked my hard cock. We both knew that soon our juices would mix in an orgasmic explosion.

“Oh my God, I’m going to cum, Doug! Shoot your cum in me baby. Shoot it deep in my pussy!”

As I thrust deep into her, I felt my cock head slamming inside her pussy. “I am going to cum Tina…take my jizz! Take it deep!”

My first spasm started as she started to cum. What seemed like an eternity, the first shot of cum traveled through my cock and hit its target deep in her pussy. It was the second and third spurts that caused her to yell,” My God, I feel you…Oh my God, I feel your cum in me!”

As we rocked in unison for the next five minutes, my cum oozing from her.

Her cum and mine finally mixed.

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Five kilometers above the night-darkened lake, the last set of fireworks launched themselves from the spindle of darkened moonline. As we watched, the tiny dots of light descended through the atmosphere, splitting into thousands, then millions of autonomous fragments, forming a spinning accretion disk of brilliant color that stretched across our home from one side to the other. The vast display pulsed, colors rippling out through each fragment, reflected in the water below, illuminating the...

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LongshotChapter 5

My lessons began to diverge from Zuri’s a year after our first dive in a takamakura. While my sister continued to learn whatever interested her, my sessions increasingly became focussed on urban planning, stellar cartography, environmental stewardship and resource allocation. The more I resisted the flow of information, the more overt the lessons became, like fighting a remorseless current. Eventually, it was easier to give in. In reward the infinite space within the takamakura began to...

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LongshotChapter 6

“You are homo liberas. You will never grow sick, never wither or fade.” Standing on the cliff face, skin gleaming in the mist of the waterfall that thundered over the lip of dark brown rock at our feet, the words of our mother had the cadence of a rite. It was the morning of our fourteenth birthday. We had arrived at the falls after walking most of the night, reaching the top just as the lightline began to glow into dawn. The higher elevation of the upper summerland plains dropped...

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LongshotChapter 7

Soft, blue light played over Zuri’s bare stomach from the factotum’s cupped digits as she lay back on the grass. It was impossible to believe that a baby could exist in her flat, firm belly, but there it was, projected and magnified in a hologram above her navel: two tiny yolk sacs with their fetal poles. Twins. I held Zuri’s hand, breathless in wonder, feeling her hand squeeze mine tightly. “That’s us,” she whispered. “We’ve always been a fecund species,” our mother said, then blinked. “I...

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LongshotChapter 8

Lying on her side under the shade of a river birch, the dark round hill of Zuri’s belly moved slightly with each slow, deep breath as she slept. Passing high above us, a long white wisp of visibly curved cirrus cloud momentarily dimmed the sunline, stilling the whirring sounds of insects. Spinward, the closest building of the polis remained a quarter of the way up the cylinder. Compared to the nomadic adventures of our childhoods, we’d been making very slow progress along the ringriver...

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LongshotChapter 9

19 YAL Our wanderings became circumscribed by our daughters. Ananya and Hotene, names we had chosen from the Old Sol cultures associated with their phenotypes, largely slept when we did. Thankfully, they usually went down at around the same time, after Hotene’s nightly fight; the staggered circadian rhythms that kept our sleepless human ancestors on guard at the mouths of their caves were synchronized in homo liberas twins, repurposed to Longshot’s watches. Our family expanded to three...

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LongshotChapter 10

20 YAL At first our mother’s departure felt much like the trips she had taken in the past when Zuri and I were children. But as the days of her absence continued, we realised that she wasn’t coming back. “Daddy?” Ananya’s high voice piped above my head as she swayed side to side on my shoulders. “Yes, sweetheart?” “How many stars are there?” My eldest daughter – Ananya had emerged into the world two minutes before her sister – had recently become obsessed with counting and numbers....

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LongshotChapter 11

Frowning at the carving in my hands, I smoothed a curve of dark brown wood with the pad of my thumb. I’d been playing with Ship’s printer algorithms for weeks, trying to convince the AI to produce wood with an interesting structure that avoided becoming interlocked. Working on the meter-long post with a chip knife had convinced me that the latest sample might actually be a usable result. I had started carving a few years ago. Carrying a sleeping Ananya in my arms along a rocky beach at the...

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LongshotChapter 12

The bats were just beginning to come out by the time I made it to the polis. Avians had apparently never been successfully adapted to the habitat, for reasons we still didn’t understand; the only birds we ever saw were flightless rails, parrots, and some ground-hugging species. But bats had thrived, especially in the canyon and rainforest biomes, from where they emerged each evening to hunt for insects. We had taught the children to spot them at dusk by listening for the faint rustle of...

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LongshotChapter 13

After dinner was cleared away and recycled, we rose one level farther. Mother had told the truth: the dome at the top of the tower was completely clear, allowing me to look directly overhead at last. A ramp from the open capsule doors took us up to a square sleeping platform in the center, from where I could see the city spread out beneath us and the darkened habitat beyond. Immediately, I felt much more comfortable. Standing above the center of the ringriver allowed me to observe it as I...

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LongshotChapter 14

“So Mom’s pregnant,” Zuri said. I looked at my sister in surprise as I climbed down from the crouching factotum. “You knew?” She raised an eyebrow. “Of course. She never does anything without a plan.” Returning to the intimacy of family allowed me to forget my new responsibilities for a long time. Fear of command was replaced with the immediate task of raising Hotene and Ananya, thoughts of the immensity of our voyage and my responsibility for it subsumed by the simple act of waking up...

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LongshotChapter 15

30 YAL Sitting on the stern shore of Lake Numi I felt the alert from Ship enter my mind like a rock shearing from the face of an incomprehensibly tall cliff, falling through infinite divisions of femtoseconds before plunging into the shallow waters of my brain. Glancing at Mother, I saw her eyes film over in response to the same message. You have this, she subvocalized, her voice low and calm in my ear. Longshot was beginning to turn. In the depths of interstellar space the vessel’s...

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LongshotChapter 16

My children’s reaction to Mother’s departure reflected their personalities perfectly. Ananya was saddened by the news, but held up stoically, leaving our conversation determined to make her grandmother’s last day with the family as pleasant as possible. Kirra, too young to fully understand what was happening, appeared to be mostly confused, but quickly settled into nonchalance. I reserved a chance for storminess later when realisation set in. In contrast, my second daughter’s response was...

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LongshotChapter 17

“You are homo liberas. You will never grow sick, never wither or fade.” Repeating the words taught to us over the thunder of the falls, I raised a wooden bowl filled with ringriver water above Ananya’s head. While Zuri and I had retained Mother’s observances and celebrations, we’d remade many of her rituals. There were no death-defying plunges for our daughters, no endurance marches naked in the cold. Waking the children just before dawn, it had taken just half an hour of walking before...

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LongshotChapter 18

Nibbling kernels the colors of stained glass from a steaming corn cob, I listened to little Kirra babbling happily, entirely unaware of the tension that flashed back and forth across the campsite as we ate supper. Stirring the leaves above our heads in soft whispers, the dry evening breeze carried a hint of crispness, a promise of the season’s swift turning. With our old black pot removed from the RTG, the heating element’s radioactive decay warmed our small circle as darkness closed...

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LongshotChapter 19

Brushing wood chips from my legs, I looked up to see Zuri appear between columns of black spruce trees with the white bulk of a facto following at her heels. As she drew closer, I read her stride as less walk than strut. Her full lips cast into a smirk, bouncing on the balls of her feet, everything about my sister wordlessly communicated I know something you don’t. Forbidden to us as children, the boreal forest had become a popular destination for my daughters during our summer migrations....

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LongshotChapter 20

“I want to give you something.” “Hmmmm?” Hovering at the edge of sleep, drained by the demands of the day, I rolled within the warmth of the merged sleeping cocoons towards my sister, feeling her long legs brushing against mine. The inside of our tent was dim, the taiga biome’s linelight cool and grey through the thin fabric. Hiking to the bow had taken us three days, our progress slowed by an unexpectedly early microwinter, the snow falling so deep we’d been forced to stop while the factos...

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LongshotChapter 21

Entirely capable of fending for themselves, the rest of the camp left Zuri and I undisturbed the next morning. Crossed wrists held under my hand, my sister bucked hard against me, her eyes squeezing shut, screaming hard as I finally allowed her to join me in climax. Shuddering, back arched as I released inside her, we collapsed together, gasping. Around us I could hear sounds of activity as the camp rose with the dawn. “So good...” Zuri moaned, her tongue forcing its way into my mouth as...

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