Where it happened: Neighbor's house
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 9
Category: Straight
My older brother and I live in one of the suburbs outside Detroit in a home my parents had. They are both deceased. Died very young. My brother is 35 and has a good job, which requires him to travel a lot, so a lot of the time I am home alone. But, I’m very self-reliant, a senior in a local college and plan on going to law school.
One day in mid October, my brother and I saw a moving van at the house next door. It had been for sale for almost a year, so we figured somebody must have finally purchased it. During that day, when they were moving furniture in and out, I noticed this tall, well-built, very handsome black fellow going in and out along with the moving van people. I guessed he was probably 30 or 35, and two days later I found out he had moved in next door. I had not spoken to him, but I noticed him going for a jog every morning, and he always came back to that house, so I concluded he had moved in. His color didn’t make any difference to me, but it was the first time we had had a person of color in our neighborhood.
I was a jogger, also, and usually took about a 4 mile run around the neighborhood. One day, this handsome black guy and I passed going in opposite directions, and he said hi and so did I. A couple of days later it happened again, and we just both smiled and greeted each other and kept on running. On the third day, I was jogging about two miles from home. I hadn’t seen him that morning, yet. Then, from my rear I heard someone coming up from behind, and soon there he was running abreast of me, and I thought he was going to breeze on by me, but he just slowed down a bit, and kept pace with me. Once again he said hi, and then he said, “You live next door, don’t you?” I told him I did, and we got talking. He indicated he had recently accepted a position as an anethesiologist at one of our local hospitals. He told me he was married, but his wife was staying in West Virginia, temporarily, to sell their house down there, and that she hoped eventually to get a job close to his as well. He indicated it could be a few months before she could come up permanently.
Well, we continued jogging together, talking about the town and other things. I told him about myself and my brother, and how I’d be graduating the following June. Pretty soon, the skies began to darken and it started to sprinkle. Then it started to rain real good, and we were getting soaked pretty good. We had more than a mile before we would get home, so we just made the best of it, and kept running until we finally got to his house and we both ran up on our porch while the rain kept pouring down. I told him he could come in and warm up and maybe I had some of my brother’s clothes that he could change into. My brother was out of town. When I tried the front door, however, I realized that I had locked myself out. Now what to do? It was also getting quite chilly and in my rain-soaked sweatpants and shirt I was getting cold. “C’mon over to my place,” he suggested, and maybe I can find something of my wife’s to fit you temporarily, so you can warm up and call a locksmith to loet you in.
So, we quickly ran next door to his house, and he opened the back door and I soon found myself in his kitchen. We were soaking wet, with water dripping everywhere.
“Let’s get out of these wet clothes before we catch our death of cold,” he , and with that he was taking off his wet pants and shirt, revealing the most beautiful body I had ever seen. Actually I had not ever seen a naked body at all, except, perhaps in pictures. And I had never seen a beautifully sculpted black body like his! He looked like a young Denzel Washington! At least 6 foot tall, very muscular, great chest, trim torso, fabulous legs, and a flaccid penis between his legs that must have measured, as it hung there, at least 7″! I gazed at it in amazement, but he was not embarrassed at all.
“Here,” he said, as he approached me, “Let’s get you out of those wet togs.” And with that he lifted my sweat shirt
and helped me out of my sweat pants. I did have an athletic bra on, as well as panties, but they were soaked too, as was my skin, and so, he knelt before me, and helped me out of my panties and unhooked my bra from behind.
We just stood for a moment, looking at each others rain-soaked bodies, and almost instinctively, we came together in an embrace, and that flaccid penis of his soon began to ascend and press against my naked abdomen. I think it must have extended at least another 3″.
He began to kiss me all over my mouth and neck and breasts. My breasts were firm and my nipples bwegan to get hard as he did so. I had never experienced anything like this in my whole life. I had fooled around with guys in cars and done some foreplay, but never anything approaching this.
He pressed me closer to his taut bodty, grasping both of my butt cheeks and pulling me firmly against his body, rubbing his cock up and down in my groin area.
Then he whispered in my ear, “Have you ever been fucked?” I told him NO, and then he whispered in my ear, “Would you like to be fucked?” I scarcely knew what to say, but he felt so good, I said, “Yes.”
With that, he hoisted me up and told me to place my legs around his body, which I did, and he carried me into the family room in his house. There he sat in this recling leather chair, with my legs still around his waist. Then. he softly began to lick and suck my breasts. I thought I would go crazy. I felt that I would have an orgasm right then and there, but he kept whispering, “Wait.” “Wait for the right moment.” and he continued to lick and then fondle my breasts with those beautiful black fingers of his, cupping my breasts in his palms and tenderly licking and sucking at my nipples.
All the while, his beautiful circumcised penis was standing tall, between us, and I began to encircle it with my hand. It was still wet and my hand was still wet, and so we had some lubrication. Soon, I saw this beautiful white cream spurting out of the head of this black penis, and he came all over the front of my body. I rubbed it into my skin like body lotion. He was still very rock hard and so he gently lifted my body to position my vagina directly over his penis, and then whispered for me to slowly lower myself onto his manhood. I was putty in his hands, amd I did so. Initially, after the first two or three inches penetrated me, it began to hurt somewhat, but in the passion of it all, I really didn’t care, and so I began to sit firmer and firmer on his phallic temple, and soon, he was thrusting up into my body with great energy, and I was thrusting just as hard onto his. I looked into his eyes and he looked into mine, and big smiles came across both our faces. He was exploding inside my body and I was quivering with exitement and enjoyment. I guess this is what an orgasm must be like, I thought to myself.
I asked him not to stop — to keep FUCKING ME — until he couldn’t do it any more. And he did. He filled me with such ecstacy thast I will never forget it.iT was obvious he was very experienced and knew how to pleasure a woman with his manhood. Up, Up and further up he came into my body. I thought I could feel the tip of his penis in my stomach!
That day, I did not attend college classes. We later went to his bed and he taught me some fantastic positions that I had never dreamed of before. And then we slept in each other’s arms that night. In the morning, he was ready again, and he fucked me til we were both exhausted. Then, I got back into my jogging togs, which we had put in the dryer, and I called a locksmith to let me in my house next door, and I went home.
That was two months ago. The doctor’s wife has still not come up from West Virginia. And so, he needs some regular love sessions to keep him from going stir crazy. He has gotten me some birth control prescriptions, and so,we no longer worry. He told me he doesn’t like condoms because they spoil the naturalness of the sex act.
We both jog together every morning, and after we have finished, we end up at his house, taking a shower together and having a sensational FUCK while we are sudsing each other up with body wash. The sight of his black body against mine just turns me on. He told me he had never FUCKED a white girl before, and that it was a grand experience for him. I also give him regular blow jobs there in the shower, which is just fantastic. I just can’t get enough of his love juice.
So, my first sexual experience was black on white, and I don’t think anything else will ever satisfy me. And don’t let anyone ever tell you that SIZE doesn’t matter. It does.
My brother has not suspected anything yet. He is gone a lot on business trips. I don’t know what he’d say if he knew I was fucking the married doctor next door.
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