A white mans first sexual encounter with a pretty black woman

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I have known Dana for a number of years and never
really gave our relationship much thought. We have been
good friends, but I never really thought of her sexual-
ly. Possibly because she had never expressed an overt
interest in me, and possibly because I’m white and
she’s black. I always thought she was an attractive
woman, but a deeper relationship than our close friend-
ship had done no more than flitted through my mind.

Then in June we were sent on a three day business
trip out of state. Our place of business had thought-
fully put us up in a very nice hotel with adjoining
rooms. After each days work we made a habit of going
down to the hotel bar and having a nightcap and then
going to one or the other’s room and watching TV and
talking.

The final evening of our trip the bar had a band
playing. Dana asked if I liked to dance and I said I
did so we headed out on the dance floor. The first
songs were fast and the floor was crowded, so we often
brushed against each other, eventually we held hands
to keep from getting seperated by the increasing crowd.
Dana moved with the litheness of a cat, and I think
that was the first moment I really noticed what an
absolutely gorgeous women she was. Her hair was short
with just a hint of curl. Her body was shapely, her
breasts about a C cup. Her legs were some of the best
I had ever seen, but by far the best feature was her
lips. They were full and thick. Each one reminiscent
of a juicy fruit. I had often wondered what it would
be like to kiss a woman with full lips like hers.

The band chose the point when I was drinking her
in with my eyes to play a slow song. I figured we
would probably sit down but she pulled me close and
rested her head on my shoulder. This gave me the
opportunity to catch her scent. It may sound crazy,
but her smell brought my cock to immediate attention.
It was like being buried in a mountain of flowers,
heady and satisfying. I was intoxicated by her. Dana
could feel my stiff predicament and pulled back slight-
ly.

“Not uncomfortable, are you,” she said.

I know I was blushing, and my hands on her hips
felt like they were trembling. “I’m fine,” I said.

She put her head back on my shoulder, and we
danced through the rest of the song. I’m sure she
gyrated her crotch against me on purpose a couple of
times, but it was so fleeting I dismissed it as in-
nocent fun.

After dancing we had a couple of drinks each and
headed to our rooms to call it a night.

At her door she invited me in to watch TV and talk
for awhile. Once in her room she turned on the TV and
unbuttoned the top button of her skirt, took off her
jacket. I should mention that this was a common
occurance of the last couple of evenings. I took off
my tie and coat and shoes, and we sat in front of the
TV, so loosening her skirt was just her way of getting
comfortable.

She also took off her shoes and begin to massage
her feet against one another.

“Sore?” I asked.

“I know some man invented high heels,” she said
with a laugh.

I reached over and took one of her feet into my
lap and begin to massage it.

“Oh, that feels better,” she said.

I worked until I had massaged both her feet. All
through this we were talking about all kinds of things,
until we got to the topic of sex. We talked about our
first times, where we had done it, just friend stuff.
Somehow, don’t ask how I said something which I im-
mediately regretted. I guess the alcohol had loosened
my tounge somewhat…

“You know I always wondered what it would be like
to kiss a girl with thick full lips,” I said.

Since this physical trait was in predominately
black women I just knew she was going to take offense.
At the very least kick me out of the room, at the worst
think of me as some bigot and I would lose a good
friend of many years.

The silence seemed to last forever, but it was
only a few seconds.

“Why don’t we try it?” she said. “Kissing, that
is.”

“You sure?” I asked.

“Yeah, why not?” she answered with a mischievious
smile creeping into her face.

I didn’t need to be told thrice. I sidled up be-
side her on the couch, put one hand on her cheek and
kissed her lips, lightly at first and then with greater
hunger til our tongues were entwined. It was the most
incredible kissing experience I had ever had. I took
first one, then the other of her lips and sucked them
gently, I took advantage of this once in a lifetime
situation. I put my hands on her hips and then moved
them around to her back, while hers went around my
shoulders. When we finally released, I thought we had
been making out for maybe a minute, but the clock
attested to the fact that it had been closer to ten.

I looked her in the eyes and they said all I
wanted to hear, so I closed in again to those beautiful
lips. This time I slowly moved my kisses down to her
neck, and with my hands I untucked her silk blouse. I
moved my hands up her shirt and rubbed them on the
smooth flesh of her back. Meanwhile she had worked her
hands between us and was undoing the buttons of my
shirt.

When my shirt was unbuttoned I took the time to
remove my hands from her back to remove it, as I did
so she begin to undo the buttons of her own shirt. Her
white bra was gorgeous against her dark brown skin, but
I still felt the need to remove it and free those
breasts. And boy was I glad I did. Her slightly darker
nipples stood erect as if waiting to be touched. I
complied with little hesitation, taking one in my hand
and the other in my mouth. I sucked first one then the
other, then placed both my hands around them and kissed
my way back to those luscious lips.

I put one arm around her head, and the other be-
hind her legs, picked her up and carried her over to
the bed. I loosened her skirt the rest of the way,
and grasping skirt, pantyhose, and panties all at once,
I stripped the lower half of her body. Then while I
removed the rest of my own clothes I marveled at her
beautiful body. When the last of my clothes hit the
floor she held out her arms to me, and I just about
dove into them. I kissed her stomach and breasts as I
worked my way upwards until I could feel my cock pres-
sing at her opening. She reached down, spreading her
cunt slightly to allow my cock to begin his ascent.
Never had I felt such a hot wet pussy. I slid in to
the hilt, and then began my rhythm. She moaned under
me and wrapped her legs around my lower torso. To-
gether we writhed in unison, she coming up to meet my
downward thrusts. My hands slid to her ass to steady
us both. I came slightly before she did, and I shud-
dered violently as wave after wave of my cum assailed
her cunt. She held on to me tightly and rode out my
waves with an orgasm of her own. Then instead of get-
tng out, I left my cock plugging up her cunt as I kis-
sed her. We kissed while I shrank, I hunched up my
hips keeping him inside her til slowly he started to
grow again. As he again achieved his full length I
started pumping again. I could feel the liquid of our
love making on her inner thighs and on mine as I
furiously pistoned in and out. I slipped my finger
down to that liguid and got it good and wet then slowly
begin to insert it in her asshole. At first she
puckered it up without saying anything, but then as it
slid in I felt her going wild and when it was all the
way she had a series of orgasms that nearly threw me
from my happy perch. I rode out her orgasms til I had
my second shuddering orgasm of the evening.

I collapsed beside her. The bed between her thighs
was pooled with our combined fluids.

“I think we better sleep in my room tonight,” I
said. She agreed and got up to take a shower. I fol-
lowed her, and we washed the sweat and love liquids off
of one another. Her ministrations to my cock, however,
brought on yet another erection. She rinsed it and then
getting on her knees in the shower, took it in her
mouth. Those lips wrapped around my dick were quite a
rival to her cunt and I relaxed as the water ran over
my body. She begin to swallow the length of it, some-
thing I had never had done before, til my entire cock
was in her mouth and throat. I had to put my hands on
the walls of the shower to steady myself, but she just
worked until I exploded in her mouth, the orgasm was’t
as intense as my first two due to their close proximity
but it was incredible.

Dana and I got married two months later, and, boy,
do we make one another happy.

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