M/F, She was black, she was magnificent.. : )

I'm an older guy, 36M, I've done a lot in my life, travelled a lot and been in mostly longterm relationships. This is my first Reddit post, my first online post of anything like this actually. This is a story that I have never told ANYONE. I am sharing it because I feel like as I get older, my memories are becoming a little fuzzier, and I don't want them to be lost. I have never kissed and told in my life, but I think this is a great story. I only hope that someone reads it and appreciates it, and maybe experiences something similar themselves. Then the memory will live on. This is my story of what is still the most amazing, mindblowing lovemaking of my life. I still think about it everyday, years later. I'm a white guy, and I grew up in a place that was 99.9% white. For context, the first non-white person I met was a black guy at a grad party when I was 18.. For some reason though, I was always strongly attracted to black women. I would definitely say black women are my type and I think they are all beautiful. I'm mesmerized by black women, I just find them to have such classic beauty. I had a few dates/bar encounters with black women when I was younger but nothing substantial or past 3rd base.

It was a few years ago, I had just gone through a longterm breakup. I had just moved and decided to try online dating because I felt like I was getting too old (and tired) to go out to bars, etc. I had low expectations and women were constantly reinforcing my low expectations. My entire life I had always heard women complain in general that there are no decent men out there, and online dating was convincing me that the same applied to women. I went on some crazy assed dates, met some crazy assed women, and even had some crazy assed sex. It was what it was, I figured.

Then I met her. She contacted me and said she liked my profile. We hit it off immediately and started conversing through email, texts and phone calls. We decided to go on a date within a couple of weeks and in that time we got to talk quite a bit. She was the kind of girl you could just talk to for hours, and I normally hate talking on the phone. Things progressed on the phone to innocent flirting. We were really into each other just intellectually, and I told her I was going to kiss her the minute I met her. She giggled in delight.

Finally the day came for our date. Although she was apprehensive, she trusted me enough to pick her up at her place. As she walked toward my car I finally got to see her in person. I got out said hello, and opened the door for her like the gentleman that I am. She was a little bigger than I had imagined from her pics, but she was breathtakingly beautiful. She was voluptuous and well endowed. She was dark, like the most beautiful waterfall of dark chocolate you've ever seen, piercing dark brown eyes that you peer into and they just welcome you in. And then her lips. Her lips were like pillows, I was mesmerized by her lips; by the way they would firm up and release with her facial expressions as she and I spoke. I kissed her. I pressed my lips to her beautiful lips and she welcomed it. My heart was in my throat, and I think she was nervous too, but we both liked it a lot. We kissed passionately for a few minutes, like we had known each other before almost, we both wanted more, but we decided to go on our date.

It was supposed to be a quick and simple date to a restaurant to get to know each other. We, of course, really hit it off like I think both of us knew we would. She was sweet, she was caring, she was accomplished, she was funny. Wow, I was thoroughly impressed. We had some wine with dinner and although she was apprehensive about it since we had just met, she invited me back to her place to talk. I had bought a bottle of wine just in case and brought it with me. I sat it down as we walked into her condo and it would remain there the rest of the night. She had her own place, and she had a great career – which I find really sexy in any woman.

We sat down on her couch, and I think we were both thinking about the kiss in the car. I couldn't resist her, I had to kiss her again and went in for it. She met me half way, and we immediately starting making out, hard. We'd been longing to meet each other for two weeks, and it was like all the anticipation and imagination was erupting between us. Things started to progress pretty quickly into some petting between us, and we were both throbbing. She stopped me. She said she hadn't anticipated us getting along so well, being so attracted to me so much. She fanned herself with her hand and shuddered a bit. She said she had already gone much farther with me than she ever has on a first date, and thought we should stop. Of course, I told her the truth, I was desperately attracted to her, and wanted more of her. I said I would be perfectly happy if I could simply just kiss her all night, which was true. She agreed and said I could spend the night. We kissed passionately. I caressed her tongue, and her lips, with my tongue. I was still rubbing her, and she was getting really turned on. So, I stopped and I asked if I could go down on her. I didn't want anything in return, I'm a giver, I simply wanted to feel what it would be like to kiss her so passionately down there like I had so passionately kissed her big, beautiful lips. I wanted to please her. I wanted to make her moan. She agreed, got up, took my hand, and lead me into her bedroom.

I started to undress her slowly, kissing her everywhere that was sensitive as I went along. We were both trembling in anticipation. I finally unleashed her breasts. I could write a story about those alone. Because of push up and padded bras, I was normally disappointed by how much smaller they were in person. Hers were the opposite, she was wearing an ultra supportive and tight bra, so when I finally got through the last of like 14 clasps, they were finally freed from their restraints. They were soft, pillowy, yet firm, supple, full, beautiful, perfect. I caressed her nipples with my tongue and kissed her neck and she arched her back and moaned. I was so hard..

I worked my way down and I swear it was like we were made for each other. I kissed her as passionately down there as I did her beautiful lips, using just the right amount of my tongue, and my fingers to assist as required. The benefit of being in a lot of longterm relationships is that you become comfortable enough to spend a great deal of time getting good at these sorts of things, and for your partner to hone your skills to do everything just right. That is one thing that has paid dividends from my previous relationships.

I kissed her, I caressed her, I flicked her, I sucked her… I teased her. I used every technique every woman had ever taught me on her. Finally, I could tell that she was going to come, I think even before she realized; she seemed surprised.. I intensified my pressure and gripped her thighs with both hands to pull her closer to my tongue. I could feel her getting harder and harder in my mouth; I could feel that she was going to come and she told me so. I said "mmmmhmmmm" against her and said "I want you to come in my mouth".. harder and harder I caressed her with my tongue and she came. She couldn't hold back, she shuddered, she moaned and screamed a little as I really worked her over with my tongue. Her body shuddered hard. She came in my mouth and finally her body went limp.

I was pretty proud of myself I must say.. Then she told me that was the first time she had ever climaxed from someone going down on her. Well, that changed things, I took this as a challenge, and went back down on her. I made her come two more times with my tongue. It was intense, we were both soaked with sweat, and I was truly loving it. My tongue was exhausted to the point it hurt, she was impressed by what my tongue did to her and asked how the hell I did that for so long. She was amazing, that's how.

I was truly satisfied with that, I was grinning ear to ear as I finally laid down to rest next to her. I wasn't expecting anything else as we had agreed. That's when she said, "I feel so selfish, you're doing everything to me, and I haven't done anything in return." So I said, "that's ok, that's what we agreed, I'm not expecting anything, that was amazing for me in itself."

But there was more. We had just spent at least an hour making out, and I had spent at least that again going down on her. We were both naked long ago at this point, and she reached for my penis. It was soft but got hard as soon as she touched it. I hadn't had sex for quite a while, and I totally wasn't expecting this to happen so I hadn't come for weeks.. terrible mistake on my part. She put her big, soft, pillowy lips on the head of my penis, and that was it, she was making me come right away. I tried to stop her quickly because I didn't want to yet, but it was too late. It sort of took me by surprise when I couldn't stop it, and I knew it would her, so I told her something to the effect of, "I'm sorry, you're making me come already." I moved her head to the side, I groaned as she was still stroking my shaft with her hand. I came, just like that, all over the place, her hand, her and me both.. It did take her by surprise, she kind of giggled and went "Oh..I wasn't expecting that.. wow, that's a lot!" I wasn't that surprised, I was so attracted to her my entire body was tingling all over and I was nervous. I kind of shrugged it off and apologized, said that it was because I was nervous. She put me at ease, said "that's ok" and we laid down next to each other again.

Except that's not where it ended. This is the good part. Like I said, I'm an older guy. I've never had that great of a libido, and have been slowing down with age. Normally, once I come, I'm done for the night, or at least a few hours. However, as I laid next her, I started to caress her chocolate skin and worship her voluptuous breasts once again. She was just soo beautful, I couldn't help myself. Oddly, I felt that old familiar tingle in the head of my penis; it actually surprised me, and to myself I was like, "really?".. Knowing that I could not blow this moment, I slid up on top of her so that my semi-engorged/semi-soft penis was dangling against her. She welcomed me, pressed her breasts together with her arms and grabbed my buns with her hands and pulled my hips into hers. I kissed her, pressed myself against her and she could feel me starting to grow again. She was still soaking wet from coming three times in my mouth and I grabbed myself and started rubbing myself against her wet, hardening clit. I started thrusting against her, I slowly got hard again and started slowly putting myself inside of her, a little bit further with each thrust as I got a little bit harder each time. She pulled me in hard against her and wrapped her legs around me to help thrust me into her. Finally I was fully hard again and I put myself all the way deep inside of her and held myself in there. We both moaned loudly in ecstasy…….. It was fucking glorious, like god damn sunshine and lollipops, like I'm going to hyperventilate and pass out unbelievably fucking glorious. Oh my god. I will never forget it.. And the contrast of my white shaft inside of her beautiful ebony body was blowing my mind, practically making me orgasm everytime I looked down at it.

She was amazing, she felt amazing, we were made to fit together. I swear when I first put myself inside of her, it was familiar, like we knew each other, like we had made love a thousand times.. but we hadn't. I knew I could easily come by mistake again so I just stopped, and kissed her. I throbbed inside of her, perfectly still, just barely fighting off coming again. She tried to move up and down my shaft, but I stopped her and just said "I need to take it easy at first." She nodded. We kissed more. The feeling subsided and I started into her slowly… so very slowly into her and out of her, over and over. My god. We fit like a glove. I was overwhelmed. Sex had never felt anything close to this and I have had A LOT of it. I kissed her as I thrust into her. I kept my eyes open to try and focus so as not to let myself slip over the edge and come again. I was really fighting it off, a harder fight than I had ever had before in my life. Finally I was able to go a little faster and she was enjoying it. She moaned. I was able to sit back and start pulling myself all the way out, and thrust myself all the way in. I sat back so that the only thing connecting us was my penis, my fucking rock hard, throbbing, ready to explode penis. I moved my hips up so I could thrust into her as deep as possible and she moans harder. Then I cup her breasts in both hands and push them together. I kiss them. I hold onto them gently but firmly and start thrusting into her hard.. harder, fucking harder. She says I'm going to make her come, and I think "thank fucking god", because I wanted to make her come again, but I also really NEEDED to come too. I have never NEEDED to come so badly in my life. I tell her I want her to "come all over me again", she moans. I'm trying to time it, hold back my orgasm until after I know she's coming. I'm right fucking there on the edge..

Finally…. she bursts, she moans in half agony, release, half ecstasy. I feel her clench down on my shaft, I feel her release down my balls. Holy shit, my body is tingling and I'm picking up every little sensation. Immediately, with just like one extra stroke a little harder, I finally let it go. I've been holding it in for like 20 minutes now.. I fucking come like I've never come before. I fucking screamed. Half agony, half ecstasy. I'm convulsing to get all the come out of me, and the orgasm goes on for like 10 seconds but feels like 10 minutes. We're both sweaty as hell, we're both out of breath. Our bodies go from rigidly tense, to loose and relaxed. I kiss her and enjoy being inside of her just a little longer, and finally flop down beside her once again. We fall asleep in each others' arms. It was magical. She was magnificent.

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