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I had the luck of meeting a very attractive black tgurl about a month back in Toronto.
I wrote about it here in the forum as my first trip to Church St. We played around on the dance floor that night. I felt her and she felt me. I was hard as hell. I asked for her info and she gave me her card. Hmmm, card, interesting, I thought.
I emailed her to tell her it was awesome meeting her. A few weeks later she replies that she was thinking about me. So I jump on the opportunity. As I intended to call anyways.
We live in different cities, so its not easy to make it happen when you're busy. That didn't dissuade me. I made time. I met her at a club that Friday. We dance and flirt some more. Getting to know one another. I go home and we talk more that week. I tell her I want to take her out. That next Friday we have a night on the town in Toronto.
We ate fine food, drank some tasteful drinks, danced and socialized.
I took her back to her place where we laid about in this strange sensual state, listening to music. Finally, I began fondling every part of her body. She asked me to strip and I gladly complied. She subtly slid her underwear and her dress off as she lay in bed watching me strip show for her. It feels good to show off your body when you're in a new sexual situation. I joined her in bed and discovered her to be hard and large. My cock was madly swollen.
Now this is where it gets special. I was working my way to her bubblebutt and sweet asspussy when she turns out to be more of a top than I expect and my virgin ass is on her mind. I accept and let her go to town. We fuck hard and cum madly.
I lay in shock with a complete inability to make coherent thoughts. It hurt but it was damn good.
The times were good but they didn't last. She had another man in her life. I fought hard to win, but she couldn't leave him (or be shared). Plus, I don't think I could be a bottom as much as she liked.
Pissed me off. But it rocked for the brief time.
I wrote about it here in the forum as my first trip to Church St. We played around on the dance floor that night. I felt her and she felt me. I was hard as hell. I asked for her info and she gave me her card. Hmmm, card, interesting, I thought.
I emailed her to tell her it was awesome meeting her. A few weeks later she replies that she was thinking about me. So I jump on the opportunity. As I intended to call anyways.
We live in different cities, so its not easy to make it happen when you're busy. That didn't dissuade me. I made time. I met her at a club that Friday. We dance and flirt some more. Getting to know one another. I go home and we talk more that week. I tell her I want to take her out. That next Friday we have a night on the town in Toronto.
We ate fine food, drank some tasteful drinks, danced and socialized.
I took her back to her place where we laid about in this strange sensual state, listening to music. Finally, I began fondling every part of her body. She asked me to strip and I gladly complied. She subtly slid her underwear and her dress off as she lay in bed watching me strip show for her. It feels good to show off your body when you're in a new sexual situation. I joined her in bed and discovered her to be hard and large. My cock was madly swollen.
Now this is where it gets special. I was working my way to her bubblebutt and sweet asspussy when she turns out to be more of a top than I expect and my virgin ass is on her mind. I accept and let her go to town. We fuck hard and cum madly.
I lay in shock with a complete inability to make coherent thoughts. It hurt but it was damn good.
The times were good but they didn't last. She had another man in her life. I fought hard to win, but she couldn't leave him (or be shared). Plus, I don't think I could be a bottom as much as she liked.
Pissed me off. But it rocked for the brief time.
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