HARD MEETS BRENDA

I contacted Brenda through an advert that was placed in a contact magazine. She was looking for a black guy to have some fun with, something different she said. Prior to our meeting I spoke to both her and her husband Steve a few times on the phone and we found that we got on great.

We finally arranged to meet at a hotel bar just outside London for some drinks and to see if the chemistry was right.

I got to the bar at the arranged time, ordered a drink from the bar and sat where I could see the whole bar. There was a couple just across the bar from me that kept on staring at me but as Steve had already described themselves to me and I had a fair idea of what they looked like, I didn't think it was them. After another five minutes of eye contact with them I got up to go and see whether I was wrong, I shouldn't have bothered because at that precise moment Brenda came walking into the bar.

Wow! That was my first thought. She was blonde, 5'7 tall, fit with legs that started on the ground and just kept on going it seemed, and her arse! I could see myself riding all night!

We exchanged greetings, complimented each other and I asked her where Steve was. She said he was just parking the car. I ordered a couple of drinks and we started talking. She told me that she had wanted to have a black lover ever since she was in school and one of her girlfriends told her about her black boyfriend and how well endowed he was. She was intrigued by the myth and the taboo. She asked me if it was true what they said about black guys, I smiled.

After a while Steve came in and after a few pleasantries he told me that he would like me to be Brenda's' new boyfriend, to take her out on dates with just one condition to be met. This was that I send her back home well and truly fucked each time.

Well folks, being the gentleman that I am how could I refuse?

We finished our drinks and left, Steve on his own and Brenda with me........the date had started. We decided to go to a club that I knew in London that was frequented mostly by black guys, and white women looking for black guys. When we walked in I could the eyes staring at us....the vibes were coming to me......lucky bastard is what I could feel.

We had a drink then found a corner and started dancing. The only thing I can say about that dance is that we were practically making babies on the dance floor. Brenda pulled me close and started running her fingers up and down my crotch. I almost busted out of my pants right there. I swear I could have fucked here there and then!

This woman was hot!  We stayed at the club for a couple of hours getting hot and sweaty and then she said she wanted to go. I took her home.

She almost couldn't wait to get in the door. She pulled my pants down and took my cock in her mouth. The sensation of her lips sliding softly over my now throbbing cock was unbelievable. She started nibbling on the tip of my cock making it jerk involuntarily. Man, this woman sure knew how to give head! After what seemed like a lifetime in heaven she started taking her clothes off. I didn't waste anytime, mine were off like a shot. She sat astride me and guided me into her now soaking pussy.

She rode my cock like she was Annie Oakley! After a while I flipped her over

My cock was sliding in and out of her wet pussy like a duck on ice. Soaking! This woman was hot, hot, hot! Needless to say the party went on for some time. It ended with me taking my cock out of her pussy and shooting my spunk all over her face and tits. She loved it.

Brenda said afterwards that she wants me to fuck her at least once a week. Of course being the gentleman that I am, how could I refuse her:-)

We meet up regularly now and each time I send her home well and truly fucked and dripping with my spunk.

Names and locations have been changed to protect the guilty!