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Authors: Jon Bradbury

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This had to be a dream. I figured I’d wake up any time now, especially as moved my hands down past her shoulders and settled on her back. My heart was beating so fast. But my usual nervousness was gone as I rubbed her back.

Danielle moaned as I made my way down her back.

“Is that okay? I’m not rubbing too hard?”

“No.
Don’t stop
…”

I chuckled as I finally started to massage her ass. I had never really appreciated how beautiful a black woman’s ass was until now. Her butt cheeks were shaped just like bubbles, and the overall effect was pleasing to the eye. I stood there and massaged her butt.

“Ooohhh,
yeah
! You like that booty?”

“Who wouldn’t?”

She giggled. “Just keep doing that. Whatever it is you’re doing.”

“You got it.” My hands kept massaging that luscious ass of hers. It was inevitable that my hands eventually found her pussy. I spread her butt cheeks apart, revealing the slit of her pussy lips and the tender pink center. I swallowed when I touched her female parts and found no hair. Suddenly my fingers found a hard little nub, known as
The Clitoris
. I started rubbing that nub.


Ahhhh
! Yes, Jeff! Oh
God
!
Oooh
!
Mmm
!
Ahhhh, yeahhh
!”

I kept rubbing that little nub for several minutes. Soon I felt her legs thrashing in the water, thrashing and twitching all at once. Her arms were twitching all over, her hands desperately searching for something to grab on to.

Then she let out a great big, “
Ooohhhhh, shit! Ahhhh
!” She went limp, like a rag doll. Slowly she turned around and put her arms around my neck again, and touched her lips to mine. So gently. So contentedly. Then she held on to me in silence for several minutes.

“Thank you, honey.” Her voice was soft.

“No problem.”

“I needed that so bad, you have no idea.”

“Glad I could be of service.”

Danielle kissed me again, pulled back and looked at me. “Now we have to find something for you.”

“There’s no need, really.”

“Yes, there
is
. I’m an equal opportunity lover.
Each
partner needs to be
equally
satisfied. You feel me, baby?”

I cracked a grin. “Yeah. I feel you.”

Danielle cracked a grin of her own, as she kissed me. “Good. So, let’s check this out. I need to see what you’re working with.”

“Uh, check out what?”

I suddenly felt one of her hands slide down my chest and down my tummy. I jumped slightly as I felt her long nails slide under the waistband of my shorts and pull it down past my crotch. But that was nothing as I watched her reach over with her other hand and wrap her soft nimble fingers around my cock.

I groaned as she started to caress it and stroke it. My brain tried one last time to talk me into going back inside. But that was just background noise. Static.

“This is quite a dick you’ve got.”

“Uh, thanks.”

“I have to say I’m impressed. Not just with the length. I thought I was the only one who went through all the trouble of shaving my pubic hair.”

“No way. Got to stay clean in the summer time.”

“Exactly.”

We started kissing again, as she kept stroking me. I thought she’d never stop.

Danielle stopped kissing and stroking me long enough to say, “Why don’t we get these shorts off so you can get more comfortable?”

Who was I to argue? We went back over to the stairs at the shallow end, where she quickly pulled my shorts down to my ankles. I held on to the rail and stepped out of them, and she carelessly threw them away, where they landed on the deck.

I plunged back into the cool blue water up to my chest.

Danielle swam after me. “Well, now that you’ve had the chance to, ah, slip into something a little more
comfortable
…”

I chuckled. She slipped her arms back around my neck as if she were coming home.

“We can get back to the task at hand.”

“Oh, can we?” I slipped my arms around her waist.

“You bet we can, you sexy man.” She leaned in, and we kissed. For hours, it seemed. Finally she pulled back and said, “Now let’s get you back over to the steps so can I suck that very impressive dick of yours.”

With a request like that, how could I refuse?

Sensing her right behind me, I pushed through the water over to the steps. I no more climbed up a step and turned around, than Danielle was at her knees before me. She placed her hands on my hips to hold me steady. Her hands were soft and warm, her touch weightless. Her nails raked my skin.

Then suddenly her mouth was on my dick, practically swallowing it whole. It was absolutely unbelievable to look down and see my pale white cock in her brown mouth. “Oh, damn…”

“Mmmmm. Mmmm. Mmmm…”

“Oh,
damn
. Danielle.
Damn
…”


Mmm
!
Mmm
!
Mmm!
Sllurrp…Slluurrpp… Slluurrpp
…”

I was trying not to get too loud. But that was getting really hard, just like my dick, especially since Danielle wasn’t going for a long slow scenic blow job. She was taking the express route. I wasn’t sure if she was sucking my dick or if I was fucking her mouth.

That tightness in my groin was getting unbearable. I grunted out the words. “Danielle. Going. To come.”


Mmm! Mmm Mm
!” She just kept sucking.

And then, suddenly, I felt it. That exquisite squeezing sensation that let me know I was
way
past the point of no return. “
Uuuhhh
…”

Her lips stayed wrapped around my dick as it jerked. “
Mmmm
…”

I just stood there, staring up at the sky, helpless to the wonderful sense of release that accompanied that equally wonderful climax. There was just the sound of the ocean nearby and her warm lips wrapped around my dick.

Finally, after a long pause, she slowly pulled back to suck my cock one last time, before she released it from her mouth, licking her lips. “It seems like someone hasn’t come in a long time.”

“A very long time. Did you like your first white dick?”

“I
loved
it baby. Absolutely
loved
it.” She held my dick deftly in her fingers, lightly sucking and licking the head, getting any stray semen she might have missed.

“Danielle?”

She looked up at me. “Yes, baby?”

“What would you say if I asked you about returning the favor?” I reached my hand out to her.

Danielle put her hand in mine and stood up. “You wouldn’t have to ask me twice, that’s what I’d say.”

We both laughed. Water splashed as we switched places. I moved down the steps and Danielle stepped up. Suddenly her breasts were right in my face.

Danielle seemed to notice the rapturous look on my face. “Do you like them?”

“Yeah.”

“Yeah?”


Yeah
.”

“Can you imagine any man who would not want to touch
these breasts
?”

“I could not imagine that.”

“You’re too kind.”

Hesitantly, I ran my hands up her sides and reached for her breasts. But any hesitation vanished when I felt that velvety softness. I knew how to handle a woman’s breasts. First off, you can’t be too gentle. She looked down as I touched them.


Oohhh, yes
… Aren’t these the most beautiful breasts you’ve ever seen?”

“Yeah.” That wasn’t a lie. Her breasts were chocolate, just like the rest of her, the areolas a darker shade of chocolate, the nipples like fudge erasers.

My face was suddenly being pulled gently but firmly towards that velvety softness. I didn’t resist. But I did put my mouth on her breasts.


Mmm…
” She ran her nails through my hair with her left hand. “
Oohh, yeahhuh
.”

I was in paradise. As beautiful as any pair of breasts were, these were special. I gently licked and sucked on them with the soft part of my mouth, making soft popping sounds.


Ahh, yeah
…” She ran her upper teeth over her lower lip, making a sharp inhale. “Oohh,
yeahhuhh
… Oohh, shit!”

I spent the next several minutes in heaven, alternating between her left breast and her right breast. Always being gentle.

“What about the rest of me?”

I stopped sucking on her nipples and looked up. “What?”

“Don’t forget my pussy, baby.”

Grinning, I said, “I was
getting
to that. Have patience.”

She ran her nails through my hair. “You might be surprised to learn this, but the black men that I’ve dated have not wanted to suck my tits or eat my pussy.”

“Yeah, that would be surprising. I wonder why not?”

“I truly don’t know. Is my pussy not pretty enough?”

I looked at the v-shaped cove between her legs. It was the same shade of chocolate as the rest of her. No tan lines. The delicate pubic skin was hairless, completely smooth. The pussy lips looked like chocolate rose petals. Then I looked up at her. “Not in my opinion. It looks good enough to eat. Those other men must be idiots.”

There was a faint but unmistakably warm smile on her face as her fingers brushed my face. “They must be.” Her voice was soft. “Now get in there and eat my pussy.”

I placed my hands on her hips, while she placed her hands on my shoulders. I pulled her towards me all at once and tasted her pussy. I ran my tongue along the cleft in between her pussy lips but didn’t slide it in. Then I spread apart the flesh surrounding her clit with my thumbs and nuzzled it with the tip of my tongue, which caused Danielle to clench her hands and dig her nails in my shoulders.

She gasped out loud. “
Ahh
!
Mmm
!
Ohh
!”

I didn’t dare admit to Danielle that I had
not
, in fact, ever performed oral sex on a woman before. I’d taken a few seminars here and there about giving and receiving good oral sex. Unfortunately there’s a big difference between having
read
about something, and having actually
done
it. But I seemed to be doing something right.

Danielle’s hands clenched my shoulders hard with each lick of my tongue. Her nails dug deeper every time I sucked on her clit. She inhaled sharply. “
Shit
! Oohh,
shit
! Baby, you the
man
!
Oohh! Shit
!”

I would have chuckled, if I didn’t have my mouth full. I was glad to discover that the techniques I’d learned definitely worked. It pays to be a good student. It was easy to give her oral. She was very demonstrative. Her pussy almost tasted like chocolate.

Suddenly she clenched her hands tighter than ever, dug her nails in my shoulders, inhaled and went, “
Aahhuuhh
!”

And then there was silence.

Her body went as limp as a rag doll. She collapsed on top of me. I stood up and held her before she fell in the water, moving into somewhat deeper water, and she tightly wrapped her arms around my neck.

I said, “Are you okay?”

Her tight hold eased off a little. She pulled back a little, but that was so she could kiss me. Kissed me so softly I couldn’t believe it. “Yes. Yes, I’m okay.”

“That’s good.”

Then she hugged me again, for a long time. She finally pulled back and looked in my eyes. “There’s something we haven’t done yet.”

“What’s that?”

“We haven’t
fucked
.”

“What?”

“You know? Fucking? It’s the part where you slip your dick into my vagina.”

“I
know
what fucking is, thanks.”

Danielle smiled back and laughed naughtily. “I’m glad. So let’s get busy.”

“Whoa, wait. This is the part where I give you a minute to make sure that this is what you really want.”

Looking at me steadily, she said, “And
this
is the part where I tell
you
that what I want, what I really,
really
want, is to
fuck
.” She reached down and started stroking my dick.

I groaned. “You naughty girl.”

She grinned. “Yes, baby, I’m a
naughty
girl. Just like Beyonce. Only
better
.”

I reached down and found that nub again and rubbed it. “Glad we got that straight.”


Mm
! Down a little more!”

I moved my index finger down just slightly until I felt the folds of her pussy lips, and found the entrance to her vagina. My index finger plunged into warm velvety wetness. Her fingers squeezed my cock just a little tighter.

“Oohh,
shit
! Jeff, baby, let’s get this party started. I can tell you’re ready.”

“Okay. You got me.” I shrugged sheepishly. I could see for myself that my cock was once again standing out at attention. And I could definitely tell that Danielle’s pussy was quite ready. We both laughed.

We moved back into the shallow end, over near the steps, where she could bend over and put her hands on the wooden deck. Then she turned around, bent over and stuck her ass high in the air. “Now come over here and
fuck
your
first black pussy
!”

Easing up behind her, my heart sped up as I placed my hands on her waist. She reached behind her, lightly held my cock and deftly guided the pink head to her waiting pussy. Her pussy lips separated, and I could see the pink moist flesh inside. Then I pushed my hips forward, easing my cock inside that warm velvety wetness. I groaned out loud.

She inhaled sharply. “
Oohh
,
shit
!”


Big
enough for you?”


Shit
, yes!
Mmm
! Tight enough for you?”

“Definitely.” I got used to being inside her. And then I started to move.

“Oh,
shit
. Oohh,
shit
! Oohh,
shit
!”

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