A further encounter from the anonymous author, which I publish on his behalf.
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Black
Terri
38 - New York, USA
Another trip to New York, this time in 2006. This time for leisure.
Leisure is what I found and the first black lady I ever shared a bed with. Photos were taken with a small Canon Ixus in largely subdued light hence the poorer quality than usual.
We met when Terri bumped into me in the lounge of the hotel I was staying in on that trip. She bumped into me and dropped a bag she had been nursing under her arm. I stooped and picked it up and said 'sorry'. She immediately said you must be English - no one in New York would have said sorry when it wasn't their fault. I confirmed the country of my birth and then got the door her beating the doorman to it.
She was on the way out and I was just coming back after a morning walk in Central park. I didn't see her again until just after lunch on that day when I was enjoying a coffee in the lounge along with the papers. I didn't see her then but I guess she had either spotted me or asked at the desk. I was holding the paper up so didn't see her approach until some varnished fingers appeared over the top of the paper and slowly lowered.
She said, "Can I join you?". I said "Sure" and smiled. I asked if she wanted coffee, but she said chamomile tea, so I ordered it up. I put the paper down and asked what brought her to the Big Apple or did she live here. She said she was originally from Harlem but had gained a degree and now lived in upstate New York. She was in town for a few days...shopping! That was evidenced by the bags by her seat.
I asked where her husband was. She told me that she wasn't married - divorced in fact. It seems she took to me partly because of my English accent and the fact I helped out in the lobby. She asked what I was doing here and I said relaxing. She laughed. "Relaxing in New York", she said. I explained that I had been over twice in the last six months both business trips and I thought I would just come and enjoy the City.
Upshot of our afternoon conversation was a dinner date - we were, after all, staying in the same hotel and getting along pretty well. We agreed to meet later.
I spent the rest of the afternoon amusing myself and reflecting on my good fortune in meeting such an attractive lady.
Terri was going to book the restaurant she knew somewhere she thought I would like. I was happy with that and so later I took to my room, showered shaved for the second time that day, slapped on some Paco Rabanne broke out some smart chinos and a jacket and headed to the lobby to meet Terri.
We took a cab to our destination which turned out to be an upscale restaurant in a hotel. The decor was rich, with lots of wood paneling and the tables beautifully decorated. The meal lived up to the grand building and we had a beautiful meal and superb wine.
Terri was dressed in a cream skirt with a green blouse and a simple necklace finished the effect. She looked great and I told her so. She was slim with all the curves in the right place but undoubtedly I guess her breasts were the one thing that I noticed most of all. Her top was undone slightly so that throughout the evening I was presented with the swell of them appearing over her bra. In fact I captured that display on the camera I had taken with me for the evening.
We finished up eventually, got a cab back to our mutual hotel and decided to have a nightcap in the bar. Later we retired to the lobby and the elevator bank. When a free elevator arrived we stepped in - just us. She punched her floor in and then asked me which floor I was on. I told her. She then said "Don't think you need that tonight". "Really", I replied but I was smiling and so was she. The elevator arrived on her floor, she took my hand and led me to her room.
We entered. It was dark but she had left a side light on which provided a subdued effect.
It was inevitable that we would end our time together in mutual gratification and that's exactly what followed. Terri disappeared into the bathroom, re-appearing in a gown and throwing her clothes on a nearby chair. This lady didn't hang about. She unbuttoned my shirt, my belt buckle had miraculously undone itself and I was soon standing in just my boxers.
She slipped her robe off - I slipped my boxers off. We embraced. I could feel her firm nipples just brushing my chest. Her arms were around my neck my hands on her hips. I moved them down to her buttocks and started massaging as we kissed. She moved her hands to my waist and I lowered mine onto her thighs. As the reader might imagine, by this time I was very aroused.
It was at this point that Terri noticed my camera and said "would you like pictures of me?". I answered by grabbing the camera and taking as many shots as I could. She raised her arms over her head and the result is shown below. As can be seen she was a slim lady with quite reasonable boobs
Viewing these photos again after ten years brings back some interesting memories. Terri had a great figure and I have no idea why she didn't have a man at the time. But I was more than ready to step into the breach faced with a great figure like that shown below
One thing in particular that I recall from that night was that her nipples seemed to be permanently erect. The other - how could I forget - was an armchair in the room.
As Terri struck one of the poses shown in the photos above I moved behind her, put the camera down and placed my hands on her hips then in a caressing manner moved my hands upward and onto both her boobs. I fondled them gently and took those very erect nipples in my fingers and squeezed gently. For her part she nuzzled her ass against me so that my penis which was erect was lying right along her crack. It was wet down there and I was sticky.
I moved my right hand down over her stomach and found her vagina and clitoris which I rubbed gently. After a few minutes she broke away and sat in the armchair I mentioned. She raised her legs and parted them slightly revealing her wet vagina which shone pink in the subdued light. I took the camera again briefly and shot of a few pictures.
I knew what she wanted so I knelt before her and gave her the benefit of my tongue and full on oral sex. Given that she was already very aroused and I guess without sex for a period she climaxed quickly. I continued using my tongue after she came the first time. She grabbed my head and tried to pull me away but I continued until she had yet another orgasm.
I could hear her panting and now she was perspiring. She slid down in the chair a little more and opened her legs wider, having brought them together after the 'second coming'! I stood over and leaned forward grabbing her boobs and squeezing them firmly and with passion. She grabbed my, by now, weeping and hard manhood and started jerking me off. Then I lowered myself to the point where I entered her.
This was no time for gentle lovemaking we were both 'way up there' sexually and so I thrust into her hard and fast. The noise from below was quite a wet and noisy accompaniment to her cries as she came once more. " Can't take much more" she gasped. I pushed myself up a notch coming down hard on her clitoris as I watched her facial expressions contort with ecstasy.
I knew the more I hit her there the more she was close to her fourth orgasm. I watched as her eyes rolled upwards and then she gushed all over my groin. At this pint I slightly changed my angle of entry to stimulate still further my own climax. I felt my penis go rigid inside her as her vagina contracted repeatedly against me and ...then I came fully....and I mean fully. She was well and truly 'creamed' when I looked down there. Both exhausted we climbed into her bed, embraced each other and fell asleep with our bodies wrapped together.
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| Head down |
The following morning we awoke together. Terri got up and went into the shower. I made coffee. I took her cup into the bedroom and tapped on the bathroom door to tell her coffees up. "Come and join me" was her reply. I did and we both 'came', too. I had taken her from behind in the shower as she leaned against the wall and thrust her butt in my direction. I held her hips and we enjoyed each other fully. That was one sensual shower!
The encounter doesn't quite finish there as after the shower I took a few more shots in that armchair for both our 'scrapbooks'. She has photos of me also.
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| Great Butt |
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Ella
38 - Suffolk and Norfolk, UK -Virginia, USA
Close to a roundabout on the A11 route north toward Norwich UK called Barton Mills roundabout is a pub/restaurant called The Bull.
I was just back over in the UK from here, the States and returning to my then home in Norfolk UK. I was a little jet lagged and tired so stopped off at The Bull early afternoon. The restaurant was closed up until the evening, so I decided to settle for a bar snack. I stood there, at the bar, as the place was packed that Friday. I had just received a text from someone who was wondering when I was next going to visit Cumbria (LL - Please note :))....)
When my sandwiches arrived I turned and looked fora seat. There was just one at a table occupied by a US forces woman in fatigues. USAF fatigues do nothing for a woman's figure, incidentally. I asked if I could share the table and she agreed. Stating the blindingly obvious, I said I guess you are from the base. RAF Lakenheath (a USAF base) was just up the road. She said yes and we got to chatting.
She said "Pardon me for asking but you look real tired". I explained I was just back over there from the States which then loosened up the conversation a great deal. We swapped notes on various cities and experiences of different places. She told me she was from South Carolina. Around this point we introduced ourselves and I learned she was called Ella. The other thing was that she was an officer - a major.
She had just come off duty. I later learned she was with a MP detachment. We got to talking more and I told her I had lost my wife three years previously. After making the appropriate noises she told me she was divorced and her ex was back in the States. She had been posted to the UK three years ago and was due back Staeside on another posting soon. We finished our lunches and sat finishing coffee.
I rose to go and was ready to say goodbye when Ella said could we exchange cell numbers, so we did. A week passed and I heard nothing. Then on the Friday of the following week she called and asked if it was OK if we both went out for a drink together. I said sure, I'd like that.
I haven't mentioned up to now that Ella is a black American and a good looking lady at that. Turned out that she lived in rented accommodation in a nearby town called Swaffham, which I knew well. We decided to meet on neutral ground as both she and I knew folk in her town. Norwich was the choice being a city of 250,000 and fairly cosmopolitan.
We spent the afternoon in the City and I showed her around. The 'drink' turned into an early dinner at an Italian restaurant I know. We enjoyed good rustic food provided by an Italian family and then headed back to the car park to get our cars. I suggested she might like a nightcap at my place to which she agreed.
She followed me closely in her car. I lived in a country location back then and the route was fairly complicated, but she kept right up behind me all the way.
I showed her into the house when we arrived and she loved it, swimming pool included. It was getting dark by now. It was mid summer and the sun was below the horizon at around 9.30 as I recall. I fetched a drink for Ella and we settled on the two couches in the day room and talked. A little music courtesy of Jack Johnson set a relaxed atmosphere. We became really involved in our talking and before we knew it, it was heading for eleven. I invited Ella to stay over and she accepted. She wasn't on duty until the following morning.
I showed her upstairs and to one of the spare bedrooms with a double bed and said good night.
I heard the shower the following morning as I put coffee on downstairs. Then Terri appeared fully dressed wearing a white top and jeans. We drank coffee. Terri had some fruit and then we chatted about photography of all things. She had just started and was interested in my equipment...no not that! We took a few shots of each other. No selfies - they didn't exist then in today's format.
Here's a parting, cropped, shot of Terri in that white top.
We met again a couple of times and there was an open invitation to meet up if I was over in the States again. Our relationship was pretty damn good and we enjoyed some really nice times together, but we didn't 'consummate' that relationship...then.
A short while later heading into Fall Terri told me she had been posted to Virginia. We had a farewell dinner and I told her I planned to be over in New York about a month later. We agreed to meet up.
Late Fall in NE Virginia is cold, but the prospect of seeing Terri again warmed me inside. I had booked an hotel near where she was posted - she lived in officers' quarters on base. I don't 'slum it' so I was ensconced in a pretty decent place. We met a day after I arrived and when Terri had a weekend free.
She stayed over with me at the hotel and we sure did have some fun and consummated our relationship. Belatedly from my point of view but great nevertheless.
As soon as we hit my room she slipped out of her clothes to reveal white panties and bra. I joined her in just my boxers and we kissed and chatted a little. "Take my picture" she said, "so you have something to take home with you",. So I did...more than a few. The edited results are below.
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| Very Kissable...so I did |
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| An Invitation? !! |
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| Perfection in 'Black' |
Next she began to remove her panties and my interest was now showing through my boxers....
Her panties came right off and by then so had my boxers....
I entered her - she gasped then started rocking and arching her back. We were certainly 'slipping and sliding' very well. My hardness was stimulating her quite quickly and she came far earlier than I thought muttering a series of 'ohh's'. Things were pretty well lubricated down there and she was 'wide open'. I turned on her back, took her legs against my arms and entered her again. This time I was fast and a little hard but her face told me she loved every minute.
The faster I wnet the more she moaned and her hands gripped the bed sheet hard. I felt myself coming to a climax and tried to hold back a little longer. As I did I looked at Terri. Her face was screwed (a good word) into a frown and I knew she was about to come again and she did just as I recahed my climax and shot everything I had in to her.
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| Great Ass...etc |
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| Gorgeous Body |
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| Horizontal view ... 'Northwards' |
That wasn't the only liaison during that two week stay some 10- 11 years ago and each time was just as good for both of us, if not better. Knowing what someone likes makes the experience that much more...ummm...satisfying.
I will leave you, LL, to figure whether we are still in touch these days, but I can tell you that the two black women that I 'enjoyed' could certainly teach you a thing or two.
I think you may have gotten the message, now, that those 'playboy' years of mine were more than a good substitute for your unfaithful attentions and the dysfunctional family that went with you. Sad really that you were so impatient. Your life would have been transformed.
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Photographs in this blog have been edited to preserve anonymity, but are concurrent with the events told in this account. All photos are taken by the narrator and are copyright. ©
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