Straight Female / 43
Trying Something New
I am a normal, everyday, suburban, white, divorced mother of three children. My parents live in the same neighborhood and always help out with my kids. My ex husband is a great dad as well a good support mechanism for me.
Over the last 30 years, I have gone from a young girl trying to understand her young body to a woman who knows exactly what her body wants and needs.
About two years ago, I ‘matched’ someone online. The messaging went like wildfire and I found myself in a quandary - Darren was a black man. I am a progressive and open minded woman, but suburban America isn’t ready for this, nor would my parents be. I explained this to Darren and he was understanding. When we chose to go out for dinner, we made sure we stayed clear of either of our towns. This date ended up as a one nighter that ended up with each of us getting each other off in his car.
I dated other guys, white and black, but I found I desired the black men more. I think it was the societally ‘unacceptable’ of it all.
Anyways, then along comes Brian. Brian is a polished, respectful, well groomed, father of three girls. He is an attorney and has all of his life together. We go out and he asks if I am interested in spending more of the night together. I said I would enjoy that (if he only knew the dampness making my thong stick to my pussy). He asked if getting a hotel room would be acceptable and I agreed. We found one, checked in and found the room. I texted a friend telling her where I was and I texted my mom thank you for having the kids tonight. I was a free girl tonight…
As we get into the room, Brian closes the door, leaving he and I standing in the dark. I feel him behind me and I get nervous….until he says I am going to kiss your neck. He moves my hair, kisses my neck, grabs my hips, pushes me against the wall. He then says may I unzip your dress? At this point, that man could have done anything and I would have agreed to it. I answered yes and within seconds I was pressed against the wall only wearing a thong. My nipples were rock hard. As they dragged along the cool wall, flutters of energy found my hot pussy.
Brian spun me around and his mouth found my nipples. God, I was so turned on. I reached for his belt, making him stop tormenting my pink nipples. He stepped back, allowing me access. May I take off your pants? He answered me with feel free! We are both bare chested and barely covering our most intimate parts. His obviously hard cock is straight out from his body, covered by maroon and silky boxers. I reached in and pulled out the perfect cock. 9”, thicker than my hand could wrap around, thick bulbous head and a sack that hung. As I stroked him, he found my engorged pussy and began to stroke her. We are still in the dark….and we started kissing. I am soaked and he is rock hard.
He reaches down, grabs my legs and he mount my pussy on his cock. No condom, no hesitation, no asking…he just did it without even stopping kissing me. My pussy lips convulsed as he lowered me in his hung cock. He strength and his power…good lord….he had me folded in half, with my feet up by his head. He pressed my back to the wall and started to fuck me. Although I felt save in his embrace, the position was new for me and I wasn’t sure about it…but he had control. He obliterated my pussy as he bounced my white body like a rag doll. I wrapped my arms around his neck and let it happen. I came and he never stopped. He slowed to ensure I was good and continued confidently. Multiple orgasms later for me, in the bed in the missionary position, we says I will have to cum soon. I responded with an okay. As he started to fuck me again, I looked into his eyes and said ‘you can cum inside of me or on me, I am good with both.’ He picked up the pace, his body tightened and he flooded my well fucked pussy with his cum. After a few more minutes of fucking, he pulls out. I grab is cock and pull him towards my mouth - yes, I wanted to taste his cum.
Brian has been my ‘shadow’ boyfriend since!
Over the last 30 years, I have gone from a young girl trying to understand her young body to a woman who knows exactly what her body wants and needs.
About two years ago, I ‘matched’ someone online. The messaging went like wildfire and I found myself in a quandary - Darren was a black man. I am a progressive and open minded woman, but suburban America isn’t ready for this, nor would my parents be. I explained this to Darren and he was understanding. When we chose to go out for dinner, we made sure we stayed clear of either of our towns. This date ended up as a one nighter that ended up with each of us getting each other off in his car.
I dated other guys, white and black, but I found I desired the black men more. I think it was the societally ‘unacceptable’ of it all.
Anyways, then along comes Brian. Brian is a polished, respectful, well groomed, father of three girls. He is an attorney and has all of his life together. We go out and he asks if I am interested in spending more of the night together. I said I would enjoy that (if he only knew the dampness making my thong stick to my pussy). He asked if getting a hotel room would be acceptable and I agreed. We found one, checked in and found the room. I texted a friend telling her where I was and I texted my mom thank you for having the kids tonight. I was a free girl tonight…
As we get into the room, Brian closes the door, leaving he and I standing in the dark. I feel him behind me and I get nervous….until he says I am going to kiss your neck. He moves my hair, kisses my neck, grabs my hips, pushes me against the wall. He then says may I unzip your dress? At this point, that man could have done anything and I would have agreed to it. I answered yes and within seconds I was pressed against the wall only wearing a thong. My nipples were rock hard. As they dragged along the cool wall, flutters of energy found my hot pussy.
Brian spun me around and his mouth found my nipples. God, I was so turned on. I reached for his belt, making him stop tormenting my pink nipples. He stepped back, allowing me access. May I take off your pants? He answered me with feel free! We are both bare chested and barely covering our most intimate parts. His obviously hard cock is straight out from his body, covered by maroon and silky boxers. I reached in and pulled out the perfect cock. 9”, thicker than my hand could wrap around, thick bulbous head and a sack that hung. As I stroked him, he found my engorged pussy and began to stroke her. We are still in the dark….and we started kissing. I am soaked and he is rock hard.
He reaches down, grabs my legs and he mount my pussy on his cock. No condom, no hesitation, no asking…he just did it without even stopping kissing me. My pussy lips convulsed as he lowered me in his hung cock. He strength and his power…good lord….he had me folded in half, with my feet up by his head. He pressed my back to the wall and started to fuck me. Although I felt save in his embrace, the position was new for me and I wasn’t sure about it…but he had control. He obliterated my pussy as he bounced my white body like a rag doll. I wrapped my arms around his neck and let it happen. I came and he never stopped. He slowed to ensure I was good and continued confidently. Multiple orgasms later for me, in the bed in the missionary position, we says I will have to cum soon. I responded with an okay. As he started to fuck me again, I looked into his eyes and said ‘you can cum inside of me or on me, I am good with both.’ He picked up the pace, his body tightened and he flooded my well fucked pussy with his cum. After a few more minutes of fucking, he pulls out. I grab is cock and pull him towards my mouth - yes, I wanted to taste his cum.
Brian has been my ‘shadow’ boyfriend since!
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