by Doc

Gender: Male
Age: 63
Race/ethnicity: African American
Current location: Georgia
Highest education received: Post-graduate degree (eg., MA, MS, PhD, JD, MD)
Occupation: Hospital administrator
Relationship status: Married
Religious affiliation: Christian
How religious are you? Somewhat
Sexual orientation: Heterosexual
Any other term(s) that describe your sexual orientation/sexuality better/best? I have a big cock
How many sexual partners have you had in your life (including oral sex)? 13
How many hookup stories have you here posted before? None

Flo

How long ago did this hookup happen? 45 years ago

How would you best classify this hookup (e.g., one-night stand, fuck-buddies, friends-with-benefits, booty call, sex with an ex, short fling; paid sex…)? One night stand, with overnight stay

Tell us about your PARTNER(S). What did they look like? How well did you know them, had you hooked up before? How/Where did you meet them? How did you feel about them before the hookup? Flo was a 27 year old white female. Plain faced, long good legs, bit of a stomach, tits the size of my fist. She was a friend of a friend. I was a 19 year old college student, hanging out over spring break with a buddy who had been expelled earlier that year for dealing drugs. His parents considered me a bad influence but Lamont (not his real name) was a funny loser going downhill fast. We were friends because we both loved to smoke grass and he seemed to always be able to find some. We were trying to avoid his parents and his house, though I was staying there, and he and his brother wanted to go into town to find more grass. His brother mentioned Flo and jokingly said that if we didn’t find any refer I could probably fuck Flo. They told me she had done two years in prison for drugs and while there, she and the other women talked about fucking all the time and how when they got out, they intended to go totally slutty and fuck every cock they could. Flo reportedly told my friend she was especially turned on by black guys and just the thought of fucking a black dick “made her nut,” per the report. I didn’t believe for a minute I would see this black cock loving horny ex-con, but I was wrong.

How/where did the hookup BEGIN? What led to it? Was planning involved? Who instigated it? We went by Flo’s house and there she was, as described. She and I made eye contact and I KNEW right then she was game. I have never been as certain of fucking a woman on first meeting as I was then. We stayed close to each other the rest of the day, never moving out of the others sight. I think we were both thinking not to let the other escape. We went to a porn theater and saw “Karma Sutra 70,” a boring movie, and she sat next to me and touched my hand every time we passed a joint. (There was only the few of us in the movie in the middle of the day, Flo’s fat room mate who Lamont called “Tank,” him, Flo and me.) I felt Flo’s pussy was as good as mine and nothing in her behavior made me think otherwise.

What happened DURING the hookup? What sexual behaviors took place (e.g., oral, vaginal, anal, kinky stuff)? How did you feel during it? How did they behave toward you? Were they a good lover? What did you talk about? How did it end? We went back to her place, her room mate disappeared somewhere, and Lamont mumbled something about going somewhere to look for heroin. (I made a mental note to start to distance myself from Lamont) and just like that, I was alone with Flo in her little house. We rolled another joint (the marijuana was awful, I’m not sure it was even real refer, it didn’t get you high and only burned your throat and gave you a headache.) Flo started talking about people in her town, including her boss at the supermarket who wanted to fuck her. It was female small talk and I thought, the grass is shitty and so was this conversation and unless I did something I would have to make dumb small talk with her all night, so in mid sentence as she was talking I leaned over without warning and stuck my tongue in her mouth, mostly to shut her up. As I said, she was not pretty, but not a beast. She kissed back, and said “Umm,” in her throat and I sat back, waiting for her to ask me why I had kissed her, or something. But she was done talking. As I watched trying to hide my astonishment, she reached down and grabbed her t shirt in that cross-arms female way, and got topless in seconds flat. Not wanting to appear slow, I took my shirt off too, but before I could get it off, she was dropping her jeans and panties to the floor and settling back to get comfortable on her back on the couch. My pants covered hers and I was between her legs, looking down at her hairy bush so quickly my dick had not had time to get hard. I rubbed it on her pussy, she was warm and wet and parted easily, clearly no virgin, and I pushed my dick inside her, using the fuck itself to make my dick harder. I stiffened inside her and started to stroke her, but she did not turn me on as a woman, I was just fucking her to be doing something, and i felt my dick trying to shoot quickly, my body’s way of saying my dick was not having a particularly good time. She was grunting in time with my thrusts and I knew I wouldn’t last long and felt bad about giving her a shitty quck fuck, so to spice things up, I slipped my hands under her ass and found her asshole with my middle finger and stuck it as deep into her butt as I could. She moaned with pleasure and gasped.” Ohhh, you feel so good. What are you doing to me?” In answer I shot a hot load out of my dick as I busted a nut deep inside her. These were the days of The Pill, before HIV and and all sex was bareback. I gave not the slightest thought to not coming in her pussy. I collapsed on her, making sure every drop was in her warm cunt before rolling off her. The sex was maybe 5 minutes, the shortest fuck of my life. I usually take a long time to cum. but as I said, she didn’t excite me.

Did you have an orgasm? Did your partner(s)? Yeah. I was done with her, but she wasn’t done with me. I doubt she came but she wanted to stay naked, and didn’t bother to cover up when Lamont came through the door about an hour later. I don’t remember how the conversation went, but next thing I knew I was on my back, her working her oiled notch around my half-mast dick, while Lamont got behind her and fucked her in the ass. Or tried to. I’m not sure he got more than the head in as I was in her cunt and never felt his dick moving in her, like I expected I would. He came faster than I did, but she didn’t get up and kept panting and grinding on me. I think she came then, and she got up, crouched over me and rubbed my limp dick head on her clit, panting like a sprinter.
I ended up spending the night with her, at her insistence and Lamont promised to come back for me in the morning, so I fucked her again in her bed, longer this time but still not that exciting for me, it was a courtesy for her, and full of another one of my cum loads, she and I went to sleep. She woke up late and stopped me from fucking her again in the morning “because if you start we won’t stop and I’ll be late,” she left for work, Lamont came and got me, and I have never seen her again. Though she called me a week later at my parent’s house, having gotten my number from Lamont, to tell me what a great time she had, how much she loved the sex and asking me to drop by again some time so she could fuck me again. She was clearly pleased with my black dick.

What precautions did you take to prevent STIs and pregnancy? Did you discuss STI history? Nada. It was a different time. You couldn’t catch anything that penicillin wouldn’t cure. Of the 10 women I have fucked, I only used a condom the first time on two. All the rest were bareback and I came in all of them. It was a crazy age, and I was a crazy dude.

What were your REASONS for having this hookup? Flo was described as easy and horny for black guys and I approached her like it was true and it turns out, the stories were true. I fucked her out of boredom and because it was available white girl pussy (my first gf was a beautiful, stacked white girl and I still have a thing for white girls, though my wife is black, all these years later.

Were alcohol or drugs involved? If so, how much? We smoked some shit that was supposed to be reefer but I wasn’t high. No booze.

What happened AFTER the hookup? How did you feel about it? What are your expectations/hopes for the future with this person? How do you feel about them now? As described, she called me (I never asked for her number, assuming I wouldn’t see her again, and I was thinking if she wasn’t on the pill, I have fired some live rounds in her and thought the less she knew about me, the better. But I would like to have gone back and fucked her again, because I am sure I could have gotten my dick sucked and fucked her in the ass, if I could have generated a decent hard on for her.

To whom did you talk about the hookup? How did they react? This website. I told a friend about her, and another buddy called her a pure slut, for agreeing so easily to being part of that threesome. I think he was jealous that an older white woman had been so eager to fuck me. I didn’t want her talked about that way, as she had screwed me, and let me into her bed overnight, which I felt deserved some loyalty, and I have never told anyone else about her since. My wife has never heard her name.

Was this a consensual and/or wanted experience for you? For your partner? I like to think so. But sometimes I wonder. Flo was about 5′ 9, probably 150 pounds. I was 6 feet, 180, solid muscle, a distance runner, and football player back in the day and we were alone. I didn’t ask her for it, just made an aggressive move. She quickly got naked and gave it to me, but did she make a decision to simply give it up to a stranger she had just met a few hours earlier, who was a muscular, aggressive black man, to avoid having me get rough with her? Who knows?

Do you regret this hookup? If so, why? I regret not getting her to suck my dick. I regret not fucking her in the ass. I regret not coming in her mouth, or having her suck my dick clean. In short, I regret not being way more aggressive with her and treating her like my own private fuck toy. I feel I deprived both of us. I also regret not taking more time and making her suck me into a harder erection. I think if I had done that I would definitely have enjoyed fucking her more. And I regret not fucking her in the morning, when she told me not to. I should have sent her to work late, her crack nice and spermy from my goodbye load.

What was the BEST thing about this hookup? How about the WORST? Has this hookup changed the way you think about casual sex, sexuality, or yourself in general? Best thing. She was a long legged white girl, she was easy, she obviously enjoyed doing me, she was my only threesome. She was one of only two true one night stands in my life. I had another one night stand years later, but Flo was the first. She called me afterwards and told me I was a great lay and she wanted more. That felt really good, as I didn’t feel I had given her my best.

Worse thing, she was not more attractive to me so that I could have enjoyed fucking her more. She was so plain, and her body didn’t speak to me, so her cunt was the main good thing about her, and she didn’t fuck all that great. It was pussy, plain and simple.

All things considered, how POSITIVE was this experience? Very positive

All things considered, how NEGATIVE was this experience? A little negative

Anything else you want to add about this hookup or anything else? Wish I could go back in time and fuck her again, and I wish I had taken her up on her offer to swing by her place again.

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