Long time reader, first time writer. It turned out to be a really fun exercise. Skip to the ********* if you want to skip some set up. Also, feel free to message me if you like the story– I like to share pictures and chat about these kinds of things.
We matched on Bumble — to my surprise. By this time I’d had plenty of luck on apps like that, but rarely with black women. Even more rarely from stunningly beautiful black women like Zara. I’m white, with some Irish and Italian heritage, 6’2, thin but still have a bit of the muscle from my athletic career, hairy, big lips that people seem to like, strong jaw, usually have a beard or a mustache, and medium length hair that get’s me a lot of compliments. At the time I was 26, and I was going through a bit of a non-monogamous, fun phase.
We texted a bit, then she said she’d rather talk on the phone which was charming and wholesome. I passed her tests and she passed mine and we set a date to get drinks.
It was a special meeting. We talked with so much energy, laughing and bouncing from topic to topic — it was hard to keep track of all the threads. After a couple hours my cheeks were getting sore from smiling and flush from the Rye and the building tension between us. We leaned in more and more. Her big, dark eyes demanded that I hold contact for longer than I’m used to and something about them hinted at just a bit of mischief. I normally look around and take everything in, but I was transfixed. Her makeup was done skillfully— a great shade of red on her prominent, sculpted lips, a subtle golden shimmer on her giant cheekbones, and a subtle cat-eye to exaggerate her lashes. She licked the corners of her mouth a lot and I tried not to get caught staring at her tongue and her mouth. She proudly wore her natural hair pulled back tight into a ball. Lots of style, and intellect, and some subliminally yet undeniably sexy swagger. She was almost like a cross between Issa Rae and Nicki Minaj. Very smart, and very gorgeous, and she knew full well. We went to a second bar and as it got later the conversations got more intimate. We discussed non-monogamy and its pros and cons. We both identified ourselves as people who care a lot about sex. The tension was getting outrageous.
She drove me back to my car. As we stretched the conversation—not wanting to say good night— it was clear that the mutual attraction was intense. I said I wanted to kiss her, and to my surprise she said I could kiss her on the cheek.
“Black people don’t kiss on the first date—that’s a cultural difference.” She said with a huge smile. I took it in stride, kissed her cheek, and said see you soon. I was confident that we had an excellent night, but part of me wondered if I was too nonchalant or if she really did just take things slow.
Little did I know, things were about to really speed up.
We texted for a few days. Plenty of flattery back and forth. I like that she knew how bad I wanted her and it made her smile. One night I made a comment about how her style is to take things slow. She replied with a “I’m not sure yet if you’re ready for me.” I said “I’m excited to prove it.” We flirted like this for another 10 or 15 minutes—nothing explicit, all innuendo. Feeling each other out. She oozed confidence in a way that made her seem kind of dominant. Then she said “I get the sense that you are very confident and comfortable when it comes to sex.” And I said, “That’s true. Maybe you’re not ready for me?” To which she replied “Damn I want to find out… I can’t keep texting like this or I’m going to say too much. ” As this point I’m rock hard—this gorgeous woman who seemed like she was in no rush was suddenly getting eager. I texted back “Oh yeah? What would be too much?” And after a minute she finally broke the ice all the way: “That I’mma have to fuck you to find out where all this confidence is coming from.” My jaw dropped when I read it. I touched myself. I quickly asked when I could see her next and she said tomorrow she could come to my house.
I was practically shaking all day in anticipation. No idea what else happened that day. That night she got to my house with her hair down in a giant afro. She took excellent care of her hair. I was surprised by house big her tits looked in a tight, sleeveless blouse. Her skinny waist really enhanced her amazing round ass, which was squeezed tight in some blue jeans. We drank wine on my love seat and caught up for a bit—letting the tension build again. I put my hands on her legs, she put her legs across my lap. Finally, we hit a pause and leaned in for an electric kiss. Her mouth was so perfect. The definition in her lips, her spit, her tongue. We instantly fell into an intoxicated frenzy and things escalated from zero to 100 and a flash.
********************************************************************************
I pulled her on top of me and then flipped us both over so she was on her back and I was on top. I slid down so my knees were on the floor as our tongues continued to twist around each others. In one move I lifted her shirt and her bra and her sizable tits dropped out with a bounce. As I entered a lustful haze I put a hand gently on her throat and I felt her smile and bite my bottom lip. Then I pushed her by the throat against the back cushion of the love seat, breaking our kiss for the first time since we started, and I licked my way down her neck, and all over her breasts, until I sucked one of her long, dark brown nipples into my mouth. She gasped. I undid her jeans with one hand as the other continued to increase the pressure on her neck bit by bit. After I yanked off her jeans and thong, exposing a her gorgeous pussy lips and a neatly trimmed triangle of hair, I worked my way down, biting the inside of her thighs, teasing her lips with my tongue as she squirmed. Finally, I slid my tongue over her clit and her whole body shook.
I really love giving head. After a minute of this, her breath and moans and “fucks” were getting louder. I pulled on one of her legs to turn her over onto her stomach, or rather, face down ass up, and then I kept licking her clit while giving her a couple hard spanks. “Fuck, you’re really good at this” She said, breathlessly while flashing her brilliant smile. “I should have known” she smirked and my ego exploded. “Did you like having your ass licked?” I asked. Her eyes got bigger, “Of course!” And in a heartbeat I shoved my tongue in her ass– she yelped out of surprise and enthusiasm and her steady “fucks” got louder as she ran her hand through my hair. “I need you to fuck me!” she pleaded. I kept playing with her clit and her ass for a while more because I like to make people beg a little, but by now my dick was bursting out of my jeans. “Please!” she raised her voice.
With that I picked her up and moved her to my bedroom. I threw her down on her back and stripped the rest of my clothes off. As I mounted her, with her legs up over my shoulders, my fully hard dick was laying across her stomach. “Holy shit, I should have known you had a really big dick” she said, furrowing her brow and running both her hands over my length. I couldn’t wait anymore so I took that as my cute to slide into her, savoring every inch. Her eyes got bigger and bigger, her mouth gaped, and once I was balls deep she said “Fuck, you’ve got the kind of dick I can feel in my stomach.” At this point, I was out of control. I bit her neck and started to fuck her brains her. I’m a very vocal person and that includes sex, so the whole time I was muttering things in her ear about what a good job she was doing taking all of me, how great her tits looked when they bounced, and how wet her pussy was. She reciprocated and kept saying things like “You fuck me so good” and “God damn you’re so deep.” We got rougher and hungrier and sweatier with each passing minute.
I flipped her into doggie and she knew exactly what she was doing. She arched her back just right so her tits were pressed into the bed and her ass was absolutely begging for me. Just the sight of her ass like this almost made me come. I licked her asshole once more and then I entered her without even needing my hands to guide me because I was so hard. She could almost take every last inch of me, but she backed off the last little bit. “Too much?” I asked out of genuine concern. She looked up at me with a playful scowl– she took my comment as a challenge and started backing her round ass up on me until she was bouncing her ass back and forth on the entire length of my shaft, her lips gripping me tight the whole way. She was absolutely loosing it once I started to play with her clit. She got louder and louder and as she was getting close to coming I started to rub her asshole with my thumb. In another 30 seconds she was coming and I couldn’t hold off much longer. I asked her where I should come and she said “All over me” and that was more than enough to push me over the edge. I pulled out and ripped my condom off and absolutely covered her ass and her back, then I smeared it around and gave her a few extra spanks before collapsing on top of her.
After a few minutes of silently catching our breaths and mumbling things like “Wow”, she kicked off our reflection with a loud “What the fuck?!” We laughed and proceeded to eagerly break down all the wonderful details. Very soon I was getting hard again. “How??” she said with another laugh. Then, at the risk of this sounding like a made up story, she started giving me the best, sloppiest head I’ve ever had. Like, slapping me against her tongue while spit dripped down onto her tits type head. I was in awe and seriously could not believe how amazing this woman was in bed. “You’re fucking incredible at this” I said. “I don’t do this for just everyone. This is our first night and you’ve got me licking your balls.” she said, laughing while expertly stroking my head, “I don’t think anyone’s earned that so fast.” She smiled, then her tone got more submissive, “As long as you fuck me that good I’ll do anything you want me to.” I pulled her up for a deep kiss, which I love to do when someone’s mouth is covered in spit from sucking my dick. She started stroking me with both hands and looked down, admiring my size, “Damn, I guess I really found out why you’re so confident.” She made me come all over her tits and after a longer rest, we fucked some more. It was around 4am when we finally passed out.
We carried on like this for four or five months doing everything we could think of. It was hands down the best first fuck I have ever had with someone, and unsurprisingly, we improved with practice and before too long we each worshiped the other as far and away the best sex of our lives.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/dfmq1r/mf_first_black_partner_best_sex_of_my_life
That is a rare find… are you still in touch?
Fucking hot stuff, man. You should post about those other times. Did you hookup with other people too?