Hello gwstories after having read and (ahem) enjoying many of the stories posted here I felt inclined to write my own. As you can tell by the title these tales will delve into the many memorable times I've had sleeping with several different black women; Developing what one could only call an immense attraction to them. Out of all the fetishes I have black women is the biggest one of all. Enough about that though onto some details and then the good stuff.
To give you a mental picture I am a barrel chested white male standing 6'2" I am a little on the chunky side, blue eyes, blonde hair, and like most redditors a 13 inch extremely thick cock…. OK fine I'll admit it… my eyes are hazel.
This first story I'm about to tell is what started me on my journeys:
Back in the summer of 2008 I was just about to start going back to college but had taken a semester off to relax, do some work and rack up some spare cash. This is when I started dating Amanda. She was a year younger than I and had just graduated that year, we had become friends via band and choir years before, but nothing had come of that. Then one day she calls me out of the blue asking what I was doing. I told her that I was just lounging around that weekend doing nothing particularly interesting and would be down to hang out. After a few minutes coming up with something to do I suggested coming over to go for a swim in my familys' above ground pool.
Once she arrived I saw her, and damn did she look good. About 5'5' I'd say 135 lbs nicely portioned b cups and an ass toned from years of gymnastics. I was getting hard already. After the standard hellos and hugs and catching up I suggested hopping in the water, to which she agreed. She stripped off her shorts and tank top to reveal what was basically a life guard swim suit. I know sexy right? But man that thing hugged her curves just right. After jumping in and getting adjusted to the water we just kinda splashed around and talked about old times and friends and standard stuff. Then the mood changed.
At one point I was lying on an inflatable raft and she had climbed the stairs in the pool to dive in. Unfortunately when she did that she very nearly jumped on me and the knocked me overboard. Once we surfaced she proceeded to start laughing at me.
"Oh so that's funny is it?"
"Yes" was all she managed between her fits of laughter.
After that I swam around behind her, dove between her legs, and took her by suprise by hoisting her up on my shoulders.
"Let me down!" She squealed
"Whose laughing now?" I responded
After a few minutes of playfully lurching around the pool I let her down and we both had a good laugh then then things quickly quieted down and we made eye contact. It seemed as though both of us were kind of unsure what to do so I just went ahead a gave her a peck on the lips.
"What was that for"
"I don't really know I just kinda felt like kissing you. Is that so bad?"
I swear that phrase set off something in her mind because after that she proceeded to wrap her arms around my neck and attack my mouth with hers. Within minutes our tongues were duking it out in what felt like a fight to the death. In that span of time my hands got the brilliant idea to reach around and fondle that amazing ass.
"Want to go inside?" I managed between ragged breaths.
"Yeah"
Once out of the pool we proceeded to dry of and change (seperately). Then we went down to my room under the guise of watching some Netflix. That lasted all of about 2 minutes before we were all over each other once again. In the heat of the moment I had lifted her shirt and kissed my way down her torso and up to her bra which I proceed to remove and then knead and suck on her wonderful breasts (perfect little erect nipples so wonderful!) This was met with several moans of approval from Amanda.
WARNING STORY DOESN'T GET MUCH SEXIER! THIS IS MERELY AN OPENER SO DON'T HATE ME I ALREADY HATE MYSELF FOR MAKING THE FOLLOWING MISTAKE!
After sucking on the glorious breasts I proceeded to again kiss my way down her torso. When I reached her waist she lifted her hips. Deep down I knew what she wanted. Sadly at the time I was in a place mentally where I felt I didn't want to rush things with anyone having just recently broken up with another girl. So I stopped. We continued to make out and fondle one another until it was time for her to leave. We eventually dated for a few months but nothing of note ever happened.
If I could go back in time I would have done things differently that day….
I have several more MUCH sexier stories that will follow if anyone is interested. Featuring: Creampies Anal Swallowing Bondage Face fucking and squirting
Please let me know!
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What a tease! How about the cream pie story?
I actually have several but I think I’ll start out with the first time I creampied a girl. But that will be much later today.
One bit of advice. Calling your love for black women a "fetish" is damn near offensive. You like black girls. Period. I do too. But I would never call it a "fetish". You make it sound like its a weird kink that not many people are into. Black women and Latin women are the best in my book. That ain’t a fetish. Just a preference.
If you look up the definition of fetish you will see it relates to sexual gratification being linked to a particular feature, object, action etc. My point being my writings apply strictly to my experiences with black women and the burning desire I have for them. I have been questioned by peers asking "why do i like black women?" more often than id like to admit, and frankly too many people look down on these relationships.If I wanted to offend I would have said. "I love dat big black ass and those big soft lips!" but frankly that has very little bearing on my preferences. Simply most of my partners have been on the same mental wavelength as me and it just so happens that most of them were black. At first I figured OK she’s just a cool chick. But after so long you realize "I’m really drawn to this kind of person I guess". In summation: Relax. Save the "you’re being offensive" speech for someone who actually deserves it. Regardless, I will view this as constructive criticism and value your input on my writings, even if they don’t mean dick to me and just give me something to do when I’m stoned before bedtime. Xoxo, Whateverthefuckmyscreennameis.
Being black isn’t a feature, object, or action. You don’t have a fetish. You have a preference. Using the word "fetish" to describe your preference for black women is damn near offensive. Period. If you said you had a fetish for legs, elbows, anal, diapers, lactation, or whatever, then you can call it a fetish.
Skin color is a feature. It is part of what makes someone appealing or unappealing to someone. Also I personally consider my case a fetish because when I see an attractive black women I am, on some subconscious level drawn to them. Much in the same way that people are attracted to spanish women, asians, white women or whatever. Look, im not saying judge a book by its cover, but the more interesting the title the more likely you are to read it. Now I don’t know who you are, I’m going to guess a young vietnamese lesbian who really likes calvin and hobbes, but it doesn’t matter. Point is if she ain’t got that melanin she ain’t a gettin’ in my bed! ( fyi that last sentence you kinda have to talk sing)
A young vietnamese lesbian that likes Calvin and Hobbes? where the fuck did you come up with that? and you didn’t need to fyi that. I’m a Dominican from NYC who loves Black women as well. I just would never call that a fetish. That sounds offensive. My preference is black women. Just like you. weirdo.
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