I watched my big sexy lady as she got on all fours, shaking her big White ass cheeks at me. Hot damn. Well, what are you waiting fer? Crystal winked at me, her Texas twang adding an additional layer of sexiness to the situation. Patience, I thought, stroking my dick. I'm almost fifty years old and things don't always work like they used to. No shame in admitting that because it happens to everyone. When Crystal and I met, I was a six-foot-four, lean and well-built Black Canadian superman. I came to Texas from the province of Alberta with my civil engineering degree and a whole lot of swagger and optimism. Just another foreigner searching for the American Dream. I'm a proud native of the City of Calgary, where my parents moved to after leaving Jamaica for good. Yeah, I looked good back then. A quarter of a century later, I am a 250-pound, slightly balding Black man past his prime but still solid, I think.
Crystal looked at my flaccid penis, and decided to work her magic. Kneeling before me, my sexy redneck woman took my dick into her mouth. Gently she massaged my balls while sucking my cock. A lot of Black guys don't like to refer to their manhood as a cock, preferring to use the term dick or penis. To me, all these terms are interchangeable. Crystal worked her magic on me, fingering my asshole while deep-throating my dick, and I found myself hard as a piston. I smiled at Crystal, and told her to give me that sweet southern pussy of hers. Crystal shook her head, and told me she didn't want to waste my erection. Just stick it in, huh? I looked at her big butt. Crystal smiled and nodded. I shrugged, and eased my dick back into her pussy. Crystal giggled, then got all serious as I resumed fucking her with hard, deep thrusts.
I went to town on Crystal, just the way she liked it. That's my wife for ya, she loves it rough. I spanked her big White butt, until they turned a nice reddish hue to match her gorgeous red hair. I pulled her hair, yanking her head back as I fucked her. Crystal shrieked in pleasure, and I vigorously slammed my dick into her. What a woman! Hot, wet and wild, just the way they all should be. We fucked for a good while, then just lay on the floor, sweaty and spent, but happy as clowns. Crystal winked at me and tugged at my chest hairs. Gently she stroked my crotch and told me I still got it. I smiled and shrugged. Hey, some things never get old. Just because you're older doesn't you can't have fun.
Lying on the kitchen floor with Crystal resting on my shoulder, I smiled contentedly. Just like old times, my lady and I basking in the afterglow of a good fuck. When we first met, we totally clashed because we were so different from each other. Like I said before, I was born and raised in the City of Calgary, Alberta, and graduated from the University of Calgary with my civil engineering degree. I decided to come to America for work the day I realized how low the glass ceiling hung in Canada. I was working for Hydro West in Calgary, and had risen to the level of assistant manager, and watched Geoffrey Lloyds, a guy I rained, become my manager. Now, I wasn't the first visible minority guy to get passed over for a promotion in a big company and I certainly wouldn't be the last. It's just that when I complained about it, the Asian lady who worked in human resources told me that I should consider myself lucky I even had a job. Apparently, Hydro West had been firing a lot of people, and most of them were folks of African, Chinese, Indian or Arabic descent. How about that? Yeah, I left shortly after that. Better to quit than to get fired. I applied for an American visa and a work permit, and moved my black ass to Austin, Texas. I had visited Texas twice before and for an Albertan, it certainly can feel like home.
When I arrived in the City of Austin, one of the first people I met was Crystal Elisabeth Kingsbury. I visited the University of Texas campus in metropolitan Austin, to check out their engineering program and also because I wanted to see what the American students were working on. While walking around the campus, I bumped into this six-foot-tall, red-haired and curvy young White woman. A gal of decidedly Amazonian proportions. She was wearing a University of Texas Future Lawyers jacket over her rugby uniform and carried her Bible tucked under her arm. Well, by bumping into her, I had inadvertently caused her to drop it. Oh, she was MAD! As far as first meetings went, this one definitely could have gone better. Yet somehow, I, Elijah Woodsman, the grim, hard-working nerd from Calgary and Crystal Elisabeth Kingsbury, the gun-loving, Bible-quoting redneck chick from Austin would end up falling in love. And it all began with her inviting me to her Bible study group. I smiled and took her up on her offer. Fate is a funny thing, isn't it? Twenty five years and three brats later, we're happy together and very much in love.
