HER POV:
It all started when I was on POF, that was my first mistake. I'd been single for about 6 months and been meeting a few guys here and there. I'm 24, single, working, and busy. I've got a life but I wanted to fool around a little, after all, I'm still young. I'm pretty slender, I've got a few curves, but for the most part I'm fit. I'm also blonde and have it come down past my shoulders. I'm 5 feet 3 inches and with heels I can be 5'7". You get the picture. So I joined POF with the idea that I could meet a few guys for a drink and see if we click, nothing serious at all.
I joined and immediately got probably 15 messages. Most were weirdos with stupid one liners so I logged off. The next day I logged back in and there were over 100 messages! I quietly thought to myself that I'm in a sea of desperate men! I combed through the responses and a few stood out, one in particular was a guy I probably wouldn't consider dating normally but his initial email stood out. "Hey, you probably have 100 emails from creeps. I get it. And you may not even been into black men, but if you are looking for a sane, secure guy who isn't afraid of a pretty girl, hit me up, I'm Jason." I swear, it was the most normal email I got on POF.
I thought, what is the harm is emailing back, I'd only been with a black guy once, never went all the way, and I did have naughty fantasies like many of my friends about black guys. I sent off an email and almost immediately he emails me back, we email back and fourth for a few days, and I eventually tell him I'm not looking for anything serious. He doesn't seem to have a problem with that, in fact, and I should have expected, he just wanted something casual too. We decided to meet on Saturday and see if we clicked and take it from there.
HIS POV:
I cruise POF a lot for white girls. They are so much easier to approach online then offline. They don't want to come off as racist and I know that I can be intimidating. I'm 6'3" muscular but not like a gym god or anything, I'm tone. I've got a few tattoos and am not afraid to show them, but let me tell you, I love a freaky white girl and they often can be found on POF. On this particular day I was online and saw this girl, you know the type, seems like a princess, only goes for preppy white guys, so I sent her the most preppy white guy message I could, with the open hint that I hope you aren't racist and would email me back. It works about 50% of the time. I've found that if I'm on my best behavior, I can get a white girls into bed much faster than if I'm a bad boy. Black bad boys are intimidating, but nice black guys are approachable.
We chat on POF for a few days, eventually it got to sex and what we like, what fantasies we have, she actually admitted she wanted to have sex with a few black guys at once. Shit we have a white slut on our hands I chuckled. She's be easy to turn out.
We agreed to meet on Saturday, my goal is to get her to my place and fuck her until she can't take it. But I have to play it cool until she's at my play taking off her clothes.
HER POV:
I am so nervous meeting him. Jason seems like a really great guy, charming, easy to talk to on the phone, but I rarely just hook up and let a guy fuck me. I know it's what we talked about but it is a little nerve racking for a woman. We aren't wired like guys who will just hump anything.
I get to the mall early and sit down in from of the Italian restaurant and wait. My palms are sweaty with anticipation.
After about 20 minutes I see a very attractive black man scroll up to me and stick out his hand, I'm Jason he says, it's very nice to meet you.
He was so pleasant to talk too, we chatted for a while and I'll admit I was in the mood lol. I've never actually had a black guy fuck me, so when the convo got around to it, he said, why don't we go back to my place, I bet you'll enjoy yourself.