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Click hereI think he was stifling a loud moan and I could feel him trembling as he came again on my tits. I took him back in my mouth and sucked gently. I loved the taste of his cum and the feeling of Alan eventually getting soft in my mouth.
After a moment, he lifted me back up to face him and told me, "That was fantastic."
Even though my face was covered with his cum, he leaned down to kiss me while I still held his now soft cock in my hand. I thought to myself there is a first time for everything. I had just been fucked by a black guy with a huge cock while my boyfriend was out playing golf.
"Beth, is there any way to hook up again?"
I told him, "This was a one shot only deal. As much as I enjoyed this, I have to get back to my boyfriend and you have to get home." I knew I was teasing when I said, "I apologize if it was not satisfactory."
He laughed said, "Are you kidding? I have never cum that hard in my life. But, you are probably right. Despite what you might be thinking, I actually do not play around on my wife."
I replied truthfully, "Despite what you might be thinking, I don't play around on my boyfriend either. If you don't tell your wife, I will not tell my boyfriend."
After we both had a laugh and I finally let go of his cock, he let me get a shower and dressed. However, he did give me his card and told me to call him if I changed my mind or if I ever was coming back through Hilton Head.
On my way out, he gave me another kiss which I returned, and he gave my ass a good squeeze with both of his hands. I could tell he was already hard again. I would have loved to have him fuck me again. But I had recovered some sense by then and time was running short so I just reached down and stroked his cock a couple of times and told him I had to go. I desperately wanted to pull his cock out again and suck it, but I thought I had better get out now while I had some willpower remaining.
All I told my boyfriend when he asked was they had great spa facilities, and I changed the subject to "How was golf?"
He started telling about various shots, how the other guys did, and complaining about some slow people in front of them that delayed things. I was not really listening though. I told him not worry about it and he should get cleaned up so we could go out to dinner because I was starving. I guess going to the spa has given me a good appetite. We had great sex that night and I will admit that once or twice I imagined my experiences from the spa.
That is my story of the time I had had sex with an older black man. I hope it is not my last for either. I have had many dreams about Alan's massage. I have had nice massages since then, but nothing before or after has compared with my Hilton Head massage. I have not been back, but I still have his card.
- COMMENTS
Very sexy and tantalizing story with excellent build up and suspenseful climax! I should take up being a masseuse! You sound like a great study to practice on!
While I favorited this story and appreciate both the slow buildup and how you detailed it extensively, there are certain things in it that forced me to rate it a 4. That's not a bad score, but even assuming this is a true story, we're talking about things that while they were quite erotic, could have gotten the poor masseuse in trouble.
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I credit you with the willingness to take your time and detail the experience fully; this is rare nowadays, and it's pretty obvious that back in 2005 the writing quality for interracial romance was much higher than today, as literal drivel and sometimes complete and total degradation of the opposite sex character or race reigns here--and as in the case of a recent writer, denigrated women that should have been treated respectfully. It's really sad, so the story stands apart in those ways.
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What concerns me most with the narrative aside from how unprofessional the masseuse was, was that when writing this kind of account, you must open a thesaurus and make sure you alternate wording because the masseuse likely visits some of the same body parts more than once, so I noted a fair deal of repetition and while I certainly agree that this story deserves some recognition, it wasn't as fully polished as it could have been. Drawing Alan as divorced instead of married would have spiced it up more, then have him enter her and she takes the big plunge by letting him come inside her and risk getting pregnant. I believe changing those two little things along with the grammatical approach would have definitely nabbed this story a hands-down 5 (and just have made this a largely-based-on-a-true story).
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Thank you for a very well written contribution to this category which desperately needs it, and I'm glad that it was in the contest winner section so I could more easily find it. Thanks for a smooth read and an entertaining tale.
Was nicely written it moved along slow enough that you could picture the massage and slow teases to each other the sex was great nice and smooth by both , great story
A supremely sensuous and erotic story. I was in heaven all the while I was reading and imagining it was me giving her her massage ...and I was hard the whole time I was reading :)
As a beginner tantric masseuse, your story was delightfully detailed and paced perfectly. The build up of tantric massage is a little longer, but the 'finale' is always explosive. Excellent story!
great story supurb the last chapter was so good makes you want to become a massuse
What a wonderful story! Vivid, erotic, and sensual. I could feel everything Beth felt.
This was an excellent story. The pacing was perfect. Slow but not too slow buildup. I wanted her to keep on going and she did until she was completely satisfied. And so was I at the end. I came very hard. Keep writing!
Just re-read this story and loved it just as much as the first time. You hold our attention really well, and I so enjoyed the long slow buildup, both his respectfulness and his heat, and the same with yours.