Straight Female / 33
Getting Out Of My Comfort Zone
After my divorce, I sat around feeling bad for myself. It lasted about a year, until one day I woke up, showered and said to myself ‘no more of that shit!’
I changed my attitude and mindset on most things and opened my mind to other options. With that, I must have been giving off better vibes and men started hitting on me and my friends started to offer setting me with male friends of theirs.
One of those guys was Kelvin. He is a 50 year old African American. He recently moved to the area for work and became coworkers with my friend Jenn. They work at the same hospital.
Jenn showed me his picture and said just go for it. He is a nice guy and needs some fun. We set up a date for that Friday. He picked me up around 5:45 and went to dinner. Dinner was fun and filled with the normal first date stuff. We both admitted to not dating out of our race, but more because it just never was presented to us.
After dinner, we went back to my house and just relaxed on the couch. Touching started - hands first, then lips. Then hands in other places. His fingers were huge compared to mine. As the kissing and touching got more intimate, I asked him if the bed would be more comfortable and he agreed.
When we got into the bedroom, the clothes started coming off. This revealed a sexy dark skinned body, get legs, muscular chest and a thick cock. It revealed my 44DD boobs, my curvy ass, my hairless pussy and my pale white skin. The contrast was very evident.
We both went down on each other and fuck, that was good and fun! Then he lays me on my back on the edge of the bed. He strokes his cock a few times and gets a condom from his pants. I did not think it would fit. A few more strokes and he started to split my lips. I was creamy already and this made it worse. He then rolls my legs up to my chin and goes all the way in. I made guttural sounds and said the nastiest words to come out of my mouth. Then he started to fuck me. Slow at first, then fast. He was relentless, passionate, in tune with my body. When I started to cum, he did whatever came out of my mouth, but he never stopped.
That night, went filled up three condoms and I came at least eight times. He is my friend…but not a boyfriend. I was chained down in my marriage and I do not want that now. He got me out of my comfort zone for sure.
I changed my attitude and mindset on most things and opened my mind to other options. With that, I must have been giving off better vibes and men started hitting on me and my friends started to offer setting me with male friends of theirs.
One of those guys was Kelvin. He is a 50 year old African American. He recently moved to the area for work and became coworkers with my friend Jenn. They work at the same hospital.
Jenn showed me his picture and said just go for it. He is a nice guy and needs some fun. We set up a date for that Friday. He picked me up around 5:45 and went to dinner. Dinner was fun and filled with the normal first date stuff. We both admitted to not dating out of our race, but more because it just never was presented to us.
After dinner, we went back to my house and just relaxed on the couch. Touching started - hands first, then lips. Then hands in other places. His fingers were huge compared to mine. As the kissing and touching got more intimate, I asked him if the bed would be more comfortable and he agreed.
When we got into the bedroom, the clothes started coming off. This revealed a sexy dark skinned body, get legs, muscular chest and a thick cock. It revealed my 44DD boobs, my curvy ass, my hairless pussy and my pale white skin. The contrast was very evident.
We both went down on each other and fuck, that was good and fun! Then he lays me on my back on the edge of the bed. He strokes his cock a few times and gets a condom from his pants. I did not think it would fit. A few more strokes and he started to split my lips. I was creamy already and this made it worse. He then rolls my legs up to my chin and goes all the way in. I made guttural sounds and said the nastiest words to come out of my mouth. Then he started to fuck me. Slow at first, then fast. He was relentless, passionate, in tune with my body. When I started to cum, he did whatever came out of my mouth, but he never stopped.
That night, went filled up three condoms and I came at least eight times. He is my friend…but not a boyfriend. I was chained down in my marriage and I do not want that now. He got me out of my comfort zone for sure.
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