[EdieG01]

I have posted my story before, but it applies here. I was my 18th Birthday when I had my first black man. I had been sexually active for about a year with high school boys. My older sister set up a party with some of our friends from school, high school and her grad school. He was in his mid 20's, smooth talking and handsome. After some heavy petting and game playing I ended up in my sisters bedroom removing my clothes and soaked panties. He was much bigger than the high school boys all of whom had used condoms. He was gentle and after bit of repositioning was taking full length deep strokes with his un wrapped man hood. I had several orgasms by the time I felt him tense up and begin to fill my previously sperm free vagina. Before the night was over he provided me with ampleamounts of his seed. I was never so glad to have my period that month as times were different in the late 70's. It was almost 30 years until I had another black man. I haven't stopped since.