John Meets Sandra

My name is John Edwards and I've just moved into the city. I moved because I had gotten a great job as a software programmer at a large technology company.

And because I had just recently been dumped by my girlfriend. She thought I was too boring to hang around with.

I have to admit that I'm not very good with women. I've always gotten nervous around them, not knowing what to say.

I'm 28 years old and a little less than 6 feet tall. I guess I have kind of an average look, though I'm a bit skinny. I have never been much for sports or anything like that, so I'm not in what you might call, great shape.

But I've always liked computers and I've even designed some software as well. At the job interview at the company, they even said that they had seen some of my software and that they thought I had real potential.

I had gotten a two room apartment in the city, although it took about an hour to drive to work everyday. But I didn't mind that so much, because I loved the work and let me just tell you, I make a pretty good living.

But one day as I was driving in the city I got lost. I come from a very small town so the streets here looks very much the same to me.

I drove around for an hour or so before I decided to ask someone for directions.

There was a man standing at a corner where I was driving so I decided to ask him. I drove up to him and rolled down the window.

"Excuse me, could you help me." I asked.

"What do you want." The man asked.

"Well, I'm looking for directions to the Hallgrass area." I told him.

Hallgrass is the name of the part of the town where my apartment is.

"No, I don't know where that is." The man told me.

"Well thanks anyway." I told him as I drove off.

I drove for a few minutes more until I saw a woman standing at a bus stop waiting for the bus to come.

So I drove up to her to ask her if she knew the way to Hallgrass.

"Excuse me." I said.

"Yes." The woman replied.

"Do you happen know the way to the Hallgrass area." I asked her.

"Sure I know where that is, I actually just live a few blocks away from that area." The woman told me.

"I've just moved here so I'm not that familiar with the streets here." I told her.

"Well I could show you the way if you don't mind giving me a lift." The woman told me.

"Ok." I said.

She had a bag with her that she put in the back seat before she got into the front seat.

"I'm Sandra by the way."

"John." I told her.

I was beginning to get a bit nervous because Sandra was a real beautiful woman.

She was blonde, about 5 foot 5. I later learned that she was 24 years old. And Sandra appeared to be in great shape.

She was wearing a tight white top, so I could tell that she had a slim waist and a pair of big breasts. On the top there was some writing, it read "Black Owned". I didn't know what it meant, I figured it was some new label or something.

She also wore a tight pair of pants.

"So John, when did you move here." Sandra asked.

"About a month ago." I told her.

"Well, I on the other hand have lived here all my life." Sandra told me.

"I could show you around if you want to." Sandra said as she looked over at me.

"Sure, ok." I told her.

"I'm free tomorrow, so we could go out and get some coffee or something." She then told me.

"O...Ok." I said as I was getting more nervous.

I couldn't believe that this awesome looking woman wanted to go out with me. I had always dreamt about a woman like Sandra but I never thought that I would actually meet a woman like her. And more to the point that she would want to go out with a guy like me.

I had now driven for about a half an hour.

"Well here's my apartment building." Sandra told me, so I pulled over.

"You just go straight ahead for two blocks and then turn right, then you'll see a sign that says "Hallgrass"." She told me.

"Thanks." I told her.

"And John, you can pick me up here tomorrow at six O'clock for our date." Sandra told me as she smiled at me.

"Ok." I told her as I smiled back.

We then said bye to each other as I drove off.

"I can't believe I have a date with her tomorrow." I thought out loud as I was driving into the Hallgrass area.

Later that night as I laid in bed thinking about Sandra I got so hard that I had to jerk off. I thought about her naked body, and a few minutes later I came.

The entire next day at the office all I could think about was my date with Sandra, and the closer it got to six O'clock the more nervous I got.

Then after work I drove home and took a shower. It was already five O'clock so I quickly got dressed and then drove over to her apartment building.

I sat there in my car and waited for about a half an hour. Then I saw Sandra walking out from the building.

She was wearing a very sexy blouse with a few buttons open so that she showed a nice cleavage. She was also wearing a matching pair of pants.

"Hi John, I hope I haven't kept you waiting too long." Sandra said as she got into the car.

"No, I just got here myself." I told her.

"You...you look great." I then told her.

"Thanks, you like very nice yourself." She said smiling.

She then told me the way to a quiet coffee shop where I then drove us. We went inside and sat down at a booth and ordered some coffee.

"So John, what do you do for a living." She asked.

"Well, I work as a programmer at a technology company." I told her.

"Really, and what do you make there." She asked.

"We make different kinds of business software for other companies." I told her.

"Do you like computers as well." I then asked her.

"Well like and like, I mean I have a computer, but I mostly use it to email and stuff like that." She told me.

We talked for a few minutes more then the waitress came over with our coffee.

"You haven't told me what you do." I said.

"Well, I'm a fitness instructor at a health center." She told me.

"Actually it's just about where you picked me up yesterday." Sandra then told me.

And that evening we ended up talking the entire time.

Later as I was dropping her off at her apartment.

"I had a really nice time." Sandra told me.

"Me too." I said.

"Maybe we could do something tomorrow." I finally got the nerve to ask her.

"Sure, there's actually a movie I'd like to see." She told me.

"Then we can go and see that one." I said in an enthusiastic voice.

"Ok, tomorrow then." She said.

We then said bye.

The following week we went out every day.

One day I was picking her up after she had had a fitness pass at the health center where she worked.

"I just have to change for our date, but you could come up and wait if you want." Sandra told me as I drove up to her apartment.

"Ok." I told her.

I had never been to her place before. We took the elevator up to the third floor where her apartment was. We then went inside of her apartment.

"Well here we are." She said.

It was a four room apartment. Sandra showed me around the place.

Then as we went into her kitchen I was surprised at what I saw. There stood a huge black guy drinking a beer.

"Oh this is my uhm... roommate Jamaar." Sandra said.

"Hello..." I said.

She had told me that she had a roommate but I assumed that it would be a girl.

"You must be Sandra’s boyfriend." Jamaar said grinning.

I looked over at Sandra.

"Yes, this is John." Sandra told him.

"Hello John." Jamaar said as we shook hands.

He squeezed my hand hard until almost it hurt. Jamaar grinned at me.

"Well I'll let you two get acquainted while I go and get changed." Sandra told us.

"I'll be right back." she told me.

As Jamaar and I talked I began to feel more and more uneasy due to the fact that this guy was living with Sandra.

But I was "sure" that there wasn't anything between Jamaar and Sandra. I mean he was black, and where I was from there were no blacks dating whites.

Then a minute later Sandra came out.

She was wearing a light blue top and a pair of black pants.

"Well John, how do I look." She asked me but she appeared to be looking at Jamaar.

"You look great." I told her.

She smiled.

"Well should we go." I asked.

"Ok." She said.

We then went out to the elevator and as we were waiting for it.

"Oh I forgot something, I'll be right back." She told me.

She then went back to her apartment. As the elevator came up and 5 minutes more passed I wondered about what she had forgotten.

Then she came out.

"Sorry about that, I forgot my lip gloss." She told.

"That's ok." I told her.

I thought she was already wearing lip gloss when we went out to the elevator the first time, but I could have been mistaken I guess.

Over the following one and a half months we were still going out and I think I was actually in love with her.

But we hadn't slept together yet. We had made out a couple of times, but I had never seen her naked.

But then one night as I was dropping her off at her apartment she asked if I wanted to come up. Of course I said yes.

We then went up to her apartment and then into her bedroom.

Sandra then got up close to me and gave me a long deep kiss. I started to kiss her back.

God she tastes great, I thought to myself as we started to suck on each others tongues.

I then reached up and grabbed her big breasts through her blouse.

I was now rock hard inside my pants.

A moment later she pulled away from me and smiled. She started to unbutton her blouse. Sandra was wearing a white bra underneath.

I couldn't believe that I was finally going to see her naked body.

As she started to pull down her pants I began to remove my own shirt. Wow, she was wearing a very sexy thong underneath.

I had soon removed my pants and was now standing in my boxers.

"You want to see these." She said in a sexy voice as she touched her breasts outside of her bra.

"Oh yes." I told her.

"Well show me yours first." She told me.

I nodded yes. She wanted to see my dick.

I began to pull down my boxers. And then out came my hard 5 inch dick.

Sandra got a little laughing smile on her face.

"Well that's a cute little penis you've got there." She told me.

I wasn't that surprised at her remark. I had gotten the same response from my former girlfriends as well.

Sandra then reached around her back and unsnapped her bra. As she let her bra fall to the floor she revealed her double D size breasts.

"You like them." She asked as she caressed her big, soft tits.

I nodded as I felt my dick starting to really twitch.

"Ahh." I let out a moan as I shot my load.

I spurted a few streams of cum on the floor in front of me. I was so embarrassed as I stood in front of this beautiful woman with my dick softening and dripping cum on the floor.

"Well I didn't think you would last long, but that was a little pathetic." Sandra told me. "I'm sorry." I told Sandra feeling a little hurt at what she had said.

"But maybe there is a way that you could make it up to me." She told me as she pulled down her thong.

"Get over here and lick me." She told me.

"Ok." I said.

As I walked over to her, she then motioned me to get down on my knees. I got down on my knees and soon I had her pussy right in front of my face.

"Lick it good." She said.

I was actually feeling rather lucky to get to lick her pussy.

I got my tongue out and ran it over her pussy lips. She tasted great. I now started to lick her as she placed one of her hands on my head and pulled me in.

I sucked her pussy for a few minutes more.

"You're pretty good at licking pussy." She told me.

"Now go over there and sit down on that chair." She told me.

I did what she told me and sat down.

"After all that pussy eating I just need a real mans cock." She told me.

I wondered what she meant.

She opened her bedroom door and went out for a minute. Then she came back, hand in hand with Jamaar. And Jamaar was only wearing his underwear.

I was shocked.

"W...what are you doing." I asked her quietly.

"I told you, I need a real man." She told me.

"And Jamaar is not only my roommate but he's also my black master." Sandra told me.

I didn't know what to do, so I just sat there. I watched as Sandra got down on her knees and started to pull down Jamaars underwear.

And I was even more stunned at what I saw next. Out from under his underwear flung the biggest cock I had ever seen. It must have been 12 inches long. Sandra quickly took a hold of it and started to stroke it.

"Mmm, I just love black cocks." Sandra said.

"Now this is a real cock John." Sandra then said as she looked over at me.

I was speechless.

Soon she lifted his cock straight up and licked all the way from his balls up to his head. She then took Jamaars thick cockhead into her sweet mouth. Sandra slowly started to suck on it.

She was really slurping on it, you could hear the slobbering noises coming from her mouth.

"Yeah, that's a good girl." Jamaar grunted.

"A real man doesn't cum at the first sight of a naked woman." Jamaar said as he looked at me.

I felt humiliated as I sat there naked watching my Sandra sucking Jamaars black cock.

Jamaar then pulled Sandra up on her feet and then lifted her up and carried her over to the bed, where he laid himself down with Sandra on top of him.

"Now get down on it." He told Sandra.

Sandra then grabbed his cock and pointed it straight up as she lowered herself down onto it.

I watched as it slowly entered her pussy, and then she just sank down on it.

"Oh god yes, you're so biggg." Sandra screamed out.

Sandra then started to move her hips up and down. I saw Jamaars black cock disappear into her and then coming into sight again. He was feeling her large breasts as she pumped him.

Something that I hadn't noticed until now was that I was hard again. I felt a bit embarrassed of the fact that I was getting hard by watching my girlfriend fuck another man.

In my hometown a white girl would never do this with a black guy.

Sandra was now moaning a lot as she rode his thick cock. I wished that it was me she was on top of, but I knew that I could never compete with Jamaar.

And soon Jamaar grabbed Sandra and flipped her over so he was now on top of her.

He was beginning to slam into her hard.

"Oh yes fuck me, yesss." Sandra moaned.

"Oh godddd, I'm cummming." She moaned.

I couldn't believe it, he was giving her an orgasm.

As he kept on shoving that thing in and out of her I felt that I was really close to cumming myself.

But I didn't want to cum on the floor again so I looked around and finally I saw an empty glass.

So I grabbed it and placed it up against my dick.

"Would you look at that wimp boyfriend of yours, he's about to cum in that glass." Jamaar told Sandra as he slowed down and grinned at me.

Sandra was laughing a little at me as well.

"Yeah John cum in that glass." She told me.

I couldn't hold back anymore, and so I shot my load right into the glass.

"What a wimp." Jamaar laughed at me.

My dick was now softening again.

But Jamaar was still hard and was still pumping Sandras pussy. But then a few minutes later he started to grunt more and more.

A second later he pulled his cock out from Sandra and got up to her face. Sandra eagerly opened her mouth.

"Yes give it to me, I want to taste your sperm." She told him moaning.

I couldn't believe it, she actually wanted him to cum in her mouth.

"Yeah, take it slut." Jamaar grunted as he started to cum.

The first streams of cum hit her face, then Sandra got her mouth up real close to his cock, so he spurted a lot of cum into her open mouth.

She appeared to be swallowing his semen as he shot it into her mouth. Sandra then took his cock into her mouth and sucked it until it softened.

"God I love to swallow your delicious sperm." Sandra told him as she smiled up at him.

Then a minute later Jamaar sat down on the bed as Sandra walked over to me.

"I haven't neglected you, have I." She asked.

I didn't know what to say.

"Well now I can look after you." She told me.

"You seem a little thirsty, maybe you should drink this glass." Sandra said as she grabbed the glass with my cum in it.

"Open up." She said.

"But Sandra, I can't drink that." I told her.

"Yes you can, it's full of protein." She told me.

"But..." I said.

"Now John, you don't want me to get upset with you, do you." She said.

"O...of course I don't but I..." I said.

"Then open up, I want to see you swallow your own cum." She told me.

I felt a bit humiliated at what she wanted me to do, but I wanted to please her. So I opened up my mouth.

Sandra then held up the glass to my mouth and poured my cum into my mouth. I felt its gooey and its kind of bitter taste as it ran over my tongue and down my throat.

"Damn, that is one whipped whiteboy." Jamaar said as he laughed at me.

"That was nice John, did it taste nice." Sandra asked.

"No." I said quietly.

Then a few moments later when Jamaar had left and we were getting dressed.

"You know John, I really like you and I would like for you to be my boyfriend. But then you have to get use to the fact that you can never compete with black men. And I really love black guys to fuck me." Sandra told me.

I didn't know what to tell her so I just left, but I now knew what the words "Black Owned" on her top meant.

For the next couple of days I didn't know what to think about what had happened, but I couldn't get Sandra out of my head.

I think I was really in love with her.

So I finally called her up, and she told me that she was really glad that I had called her.

So we started going out again and we talked about what had happened and I began to gradually accept the fact that she loved black guys. And that she would do anything for them.

But she also told me that she had real feelings for me and that she could see a future for us.