Slutty_on_NN's blog post - First time with black guy

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Several of you have been asking me to blog about my first time with a black guy. I was in my early 20s at the time. I was dating the guy who would later become my husband, but we were not dating exclusively at that time.

My future husband was away for work and my friend, Gina, was having a gathering at her parents' house. Her parents were away and she was house sitting. There were close to 20 of us there in total and the crowd was a mix of her friends from high school or work. It was a fun crowd and we played drinking games and danced and basically had a good time.

There was a guy named Matt there who was the only black guy there. This is the first time I had met him and he was one of Gina's friends from high school. He was very charismatic and a lot of fun. He was medium athletic build and was only a few inches taller than me. He had thin facial hair and a delightful smile. He ended up being my partner for a number of drinking games and we both got increasingly intoxicated as the night wore on.

He seemed to be into me and really liked my ass in particular (probably my best feature). We ended up dancing/grinding later in the night and I couldn't help but to start to imagine myself with him sexually. I had never been with a black guy before and I had always heard that they have really big dicks.

As the night started to wind down folks started to go home. Gina had offered any available guest rooms or couches to anyone who wanted to stay. I was way too drunk to drive and had planned on staying over anyway. Matt was planning to go drive home as he lived nearby. I convinced him to stay a little while to sober up first. Gina was already upstairs presumably banging her latest boy toy at this point and there were just a handful of us hanging out. I was still drinking and getting increasingly horny. I was also getting increasingly curious about what Matt may have in his shorts. I was sitting next to him on the couch and I casually yet discretely placed my hand right on his crotch and began to gently fondle him as we chatted. I could definitely feel a “reaction” down there and he seemed genuinely excited about the situation. I told him that I had to go pee and invited him to meet me in the spare bedroom if he wanted.

While I was peeing, I reflected on how drunk I was. I wondered if he would join me in the bedroom. I wondered if he thought I was just some drunk chick. I wondered just how big his dick really was and if I had a condom big enough to accommodate if the situation were to call for it. I finished my pee and went to the spare bedroom that I had previously staked my claim to. I started looking through my overnight bag for condoms. I wasn't sure if I had packed any because I really wasn't expecting to randomly fuck someone at Gina's parents house that night. I was beginning to worry a little. Either I didn't pack any condoms or was too drunk to find them. I wasn't on birth control either. I instinctively looked in the night stand drawer and there happened to be a pack of condoms in there. How convenient!

I was kind of excited and kind of nervous about what might happen next. The more I thought about it, I was kind of embarrassed about my search for a condom. I wasn't really planning to have sex, was I? I has a nice man that would gladly take care of my needs when he returned from work travel. If Matt came upstairs, I convinced myself that giving him a bj should satisfy my curiosity. I really wanted to know what he had in his pants. Was it the legendary big black cock that all the girls rave about?

What was I thinking? Matt probably wasn't really into me. He should be up here by now. Oh well. It was probably best to call it a night anyway and to sleep things off. I decided to slip into something comfy and to go to sleep. I got some comfy clothes out of my overnight bag and began to change.

I had just slipped out of my top when the door creeked open. I instinctively covered my top. It was Matt and he was slightly startled too, not expecting that I was changing. I told him to come in and close the door. He apologized for walking in on me. I assured him that it was okay and I removed my hands from my boobs so that he could get a good look. I smiled at him with renewed confidence as he looked them over. He approached and told me that I have fine titties. He grabbed them both and fondled them as I reached right for his crotch. Sure enough, his cock felt quite lively. I smiled at him and commented about him being hard. “Go ahead, take it out,” he encouraged....so I pulled his shorts down to greet his fully erect boner. It was gorgeous! I was eager to put I in my mouth, but I wanted to admire it first. I was expecting it to be bigger. I estimate that is was five or six inches for those of you that must know and he was fully shaved. It was thick and rock hard and standing perfectly straight. I dropped to my knees and started to kiss his shaft before working my way down to the balls. It wasn't long before his cock was in my mouth. He took his shirt off too while I was sucking him off. He told me how good my mouth felt and how good of a cock sucker I was, but that he wanted more than a bj. I really wasn't going to fuck him, but I decided to have some fun.

I stood up and I told him that I'm not that kind of girl. I put his hand up my skirt and grabbed my ass. “You're really not going to let me have any of this booty?” he remarked as he unzipped my skirt to remove it. Okay, I thought to myself, the skirt was uncomfortable anyway, but I'm still in control here. I grabbed his balls and instructed him to sit down on the bed. He tried to remove my thong, but I denied him, reminding him that I wasn't that kind of girl. “At least turn around so I can see that booty,” he begged.

I was feeling confident (or drunk) so I decided to play along. He had to stay in bed and I would pose for him. I shook my butt for him, which drove him wild. He also asked my to arch my back so he could see my titties again. I complied and it drove him wild and he was touching him self, keeping his cock nice and hard as I continued to pose for him. I decided to touch myself too to tease him. He was begging me to take my panties off. I must have been feeling super confident. I turned around, bent over and pulled them down to my ankles. I turned around and he was practically jacking off as he looked over my slutty holes. I pulled them back up and went over to help him. I grabbed for his dick to suck him off, but he stood up.

He pulled me close and told me he just wanted to dance. He dick was pressed against my crotch and my pussy juices had to be soaking my panties at this point. His hands grabbed my ass, both cheeks, as he pulled me even closer. His boner felt great against my horny pussy and we “danced” for a little bit as he told me how sexy he thought I was. He reached for my waistband and this time I didn't stop him. I admitted that I needed to be fucked and I retrieved the condom.

We wasted little time laying me on the bed and spreading my legs. He filled my hungry wet pussy all the way with his thick hard dick........which felt great! He proceeded to fuck me nice and slow. I'm not sure what it was, perhaps the anticipation, but I had an orgasm very quickly.....a nice intense orgasm. His cock was deep inside of me as I enjoyed every bit of it. Then he began to fuck me hard....and that felt great too! He flipped me over to fuck me from behind. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and really fucked me hard. I couldn't believe he hadn't cum yet! I instructed him to give it to me harder. He pulled out and smacked my ass...kinda hard, then he proceeded to fuck me hard again. The bed was shaking and I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning too loudly..I had another nice orgasm before he was finished.

Wow! I felt completely satisfied at this point. My first black cock experience was a good one! Matt gathered himself and went home while I slept at Gina's that night. I fingered myself in bed the next morning while recounting the previous night's events. That was the only time Matt and I ever got it on with each other....I'd gladly do it again!