Well, it finally happened. Last night I had sex with Ed, a very well-endowed black man.
I met him through a man that I am currently playing with. He thought I may want to experience interracial sex. At first, I declined but I agreed to do so a few weeks after his initial comment to me.
At our first meeting, there was no sex. We met in a coffee shop, and it was an opportunity to see if we connected at least on a personal level.
I found him very personable and easy to converse with. I expressed interest in playing with him and we set a playdate. I was very clear about the need for safe sex - the panties don't come off unless a condom is on his cock, or he had a recent STI test. He agreed to get tested, and he called us about a week later. He shared the results and we set the date.
In preparation for the evening, I trimmed my public hair and got my toes done in hooker red. I put on a nice sundress with panties. No bra.
Since we were meeting at Ed's house, he told us we could come around back and pull into his garage just so the neighbors would not see. We appreciated that.
The time came for us to head over. OMG, I was so nervous. In the car I did not say a word and Gene reached out and held my hand. I appreciated that so much and it calmed me down. We got to Ed's house and pulled around the back. We called him, he raised the garage door, and we went in. He greeted us at his back door and welcomed us in.
He was wearing a housecoat!
We joined him in the living room. He asked if this would be my first time with a black man. I said yes. He thanked me for my honesty. He asked if I was nervous, and I said very much so. He then offered Gene and me wine and we said yes.
He asked about my journey to become a Hot Wife, and I shared the details. Gene chimed in as well.
After maybe 45 minutes of chit chat, he led me to his bedroom. Gene followed with drink in hand. Once there Ed pulled back the bedspread. I noticed a bottle of Astroglide on his nightstand.