First interracial sex

Never tire of telling this story,,, sigh


January 1987 ( I think) RAF Brize Norton husband was away on a two month exercise in Norway Iā€™d only been married a few months and living in a second floor married quarter flat Stanmore Cresent I think. Heā€™d been away about two weeks and I was really fed up so one Saturday morning I booked a hair appointment at the hairdressers in the same block where I lived to cheer myself up Once my hair was done I popped over the road to the local NAFFI supermarket to get some shopping and wine lol I did noticed this black guy in there but didnā€™t give him a second thought. He was at the till the same time as me and as I left he could see I was struggling and gentlemanly offered to carry my shopping with a deep ā€œcan I help you maā€™amā€

At least 6ft 6in his massive arms just seemed to swallow my shopping up, of course I came over all unnecessary and said some ridiculous idiotic things as I tottered on my high heels on the short walk to my flat flicking my hair and sticking my bottom out, I established he was an American Airforce policeman based a little Rissington a few miles from Brize Norton and his wife had returned to California as she couldnā€™t stand the English weather, ā€œAwwwe thatā€™s a shameā€ I said, you must really miss herā€ really thinking other things Once at my flat he stopped at my door so I asked if heā€™d mind placing the shopping on the kitchen table, plan being offer him a coffee and get to know him a little. Somehow during the exchange of shopping of the last bag his forearm and my right breast came into contact, our eyes met and for a brief second we froze,,,,, then kissed then passion just took over. Before I knew where I was I was bent over the kitchen table my white Aron sweater dress was up around my waist, my pink french knickers (fashionable in the eighties lol) and my opaque tights were down by knees and he entered me OMG!!! I though he was going to split me in two!!
His thrusts pleasured my senses in waves and I was unable to speak, mouth open but nothing came out! I just banged the kitchen table with my hand, he came quiet quickly to be honest but his instinctive final push as he splattered warm semen on my cervix was deliciously painful. He collapsed on top of me and we just froze there. I was pinned to the table and couldnā€™t move, he with drew slowly even that was enjoyable but the noises where so embarrassing!!! There was a puddle of spunk on the floor!!! I turned and gave him gentle girlie kisses and tried to establish a time when we could meet again, he was guilt ridden and said he really didnā€™t know. Not me!! I wanted more and soon!

There then followed a full blown affair at his flat and mine, as I indulged his lingerie fetish with my credit card from the house of Dorian ( the local ladies wear shop) several days I went to work quiet sore, Iā€™d do anything to please him xx
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For me, it was with one of my oldest friends. We were both 14. She's white, I'm black. I had only moved to the town a couple years before and she was one of the first friends I made. Our parents worked together and we lived in the same building, so when they both got switched to 2nd shift, it left us with time alone after school. Didn't happen immediately and she made the first move.
What reaction at the time did you get being a Black boy befriending a white girl? Did the two of you have a real relationship after sex?
 
I was 16 and she was 15. She was my girlfriend. Fucked probably 3 days after we met. I messed around with white girls before that but she was the first one I smashed. The first of many.
 
In my late teens my first amazing blowjob was from a pale blonde,
she did a few things different and had me like

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What reaction at the time did you get being a Black boy befriending a white girl? Did the two of you have a real relationship after sex?
At the time it wasn't something I thought about. I didn't really consider what others were thinking about or that our friendship may have bothered them. Having had time to think about it and talking to her over the years, it was unusual to some. Some thought we were dating, which either pissed them off or whatever. Others didn't care, and others were more subtle in their hostility. She had it a lot rougher than me since I was oblivious to most of the hostility. She fell out with a few of her "friends" due to some comments they made about me that she didn't reveal until later.

A real relationship? Yea, she is one of my closest friends. If you mean did we date, then no we never really dated. We talked about it in highschool of course, but never committed to dating for various reasons. By college, we tried due to peer pressure but after a month we agreed that it wouldn't be good for us since we wanted different things out of life and forsing things would hurt our friendship.
 
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