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My First 'Semi Black' Experience
Saturday rolls around... and I'm up at 8 AM. I eat a huge breakfast made via my father who knows I'll be pulling a double.
At about 9 PM, still at work and starting to get very exhausted, I receive a text from a guy I met Wednesday.
FLASH to Wednesday...
It's Wednesday night and the happening spot in San Antonio, TX is Cowboys. A huge bar and dancehall that plays a live cover band (country music) and a DJ that plays rap inbetween. I go alone ready to meet a bunch of people there from work. Only two show up.
So the two girls are dragging me around introducing me to all their friends when we wander our way over to a group of gentlemen.. and boy, do I see something I like.
He's tall, around six foot two.. the lightest green eyes I've ever seen (you could even tell in the darkness of the club), he was mixed half black half (white, I later find out).. not typically my type from the way he is dressed (long white shirt, beater underneath, baggy jeans, white hat) but for some reason I can't keep my eyes off him. Maybe it was that 'thug' appeal mixed with a NJ accent. (NJQT will know about that accent
)My friend introduces me to him and we casually shake hands. He must have noticed me eye fucking him because he makes comments back at my jokes, does some casually banter.. and the next thing you know he is buying me a shot of grey goose. We mildly dance out on the floor but my friend is cock blocking hardcore.. (naturally, she is playing 'finders keepers') After awhile of drinking and dancing, we decided to leave. He hands me his phone and instructs me to put my number in. I smirk and do so. Laughing, I ask him if he even remembered my name... He asks me if I remember his... I totally blanked. He says my name... and tells me his is real simple, and to not forget it.. 'J.'
We leave.
.... the girls not knowing that I'm already plotting fucking the hell out of J.
Thursday passes... And I can't get him off my mind.
Friday passes... Every now and then I'll glance at my phone.. but no texts.
Friday night after work my phone goes off and it's him. He wants to meet up and do something, but I tell him tomorrow would be better. He agrees.
FLASH forward back to SATURDAY
Looking down at the new text, seeing it's from J.. I smile texting him back that I'd probably be able to hang around 1 AM. He says that's kind of late, but sure.
After work.. after getting ready... We meet.
He pulls up next to my car in the parking lot.. I look over;I forgot how fucking sexy he was. His eyes could absolutely make any woman melt. Rolling down my window, I ask him what the plans are. He tells me knows of some parties and to follow him.
We drink.
We talk.
We kiss.
We drink some more.
Later.. much later ..
We're back at his place...
A few moments pass of more talk...
But the liquid courage in both of us
and the obvious attraction..
lead us back into some heavy kissing..
He's surprised to find I didn't wear any panties.. Surprised but pleasantly so.
The pleasure was -all- mine.
As we begin to undress.. I see what the boy is working with..
He has one of the sexiest bodies I've even seen. Toned as all hell, light caramel skin... really muscular arms... the 'V' us women love.. gorgeous abs.. mouth watering absolutely manly (the air force did a good job with this one)
Thinking things couldn't be perfect..They just COULDN'T
... He slides his boxer briefs off...
My grin spoke volumes apparently.
The boy is HUNG. 9 1/2 inches? But incredibly thick..
He looks at me a little.. confused? 'What's with the smile ma?'
I shake my head...
'I Hope you like Squirters.'
INCREDIBLE SEX.
Round One and the bed was soaked... but after round two... I could barely think straight.
I rate my first 'semi black' experience a 10. Let me just say for ONCE in my life I was the one begging to go to sleep... Whew.
WHEW......
At about 9 PM, still at work and starting to get very exhausted, I receive a text from a guy I met Wednesday.
FLASH to Wednesday...
It's Wednesday night and the happening spot in San Antonio, TX is Cowboys. A huge bar and dancehall that plays a live cover band (country music) and a DJ that plays rap inbetween. I go alone ready to meet a bunch of people there from work. Only two show up.
So the two girls are dragging me around introducing me to all their friends when we wander our way over to a group of gentlemen.. and boy, do I see something I like.
He's tall, around six foot two.. the lightest green eyes I've ever seen (you could even tell in the darkness of the club), he was mixed half black half (white, I later find out).. not typically my type from the way he is dressed (long white shirt, beater underneath, baggy jeans, white hat) but for some reason I can't keep my eyes off him. Maybe it was that 'thug' appeal mixed with a NJ accent. (NJQT will know about that accent
)My friend introduces me to him and we casually shake hands. He must have noticed me eye fucking him because he makes comments back at my jokes, does some casually banter.. and the next thing you know he is buying me a shot of grey goose. We mildly dance out on the floor but my friend is cock blocking hardcore.. (naturally, she is playing 'finders keepers') After awhile of drinking and dancing, we decided to leave. He hands me his phone and instructs me to put my number in. I smirk and do so. Laughing, I ask him if he even remembered my name... He asks me if I remember his... I totally blanked. He says my name... and tells me his is real simple, and to not forget it.. 'J.'We leave.
.... the girls not knowing that I'm already plotting fucking the hell out of J.
Thursday passes... And I can't get him off my mind.
Friday passes... Every now and then I'll glance at my phone.. but no texts.
Friday night after work my phone goes off and it's him. He wants to meet up and do something, but I tell him tomorrow would be better. He agrees.
FLASH forward back to SATURDAY
Looking down at the new text, seeing it's from J.. I smile texting him back that I'd probably be able to hang around 1 AM. He says that's kind of late, but sure.
After work.. after getting ready... We meet.
He pulls up next to my car in the parking lot.. I look over;I forgot how fucking sexy he was. His eyes could absolutely make any woman melt. Rolling down my window, I ask him what the plans are. He tells me knows of some parties and to follow him.
We drink.
We talk.
We kiss.
We drink some more.
Later.. much later ..
We're back at his place...
A few moments pass of more talk...
But the liquid courage in both of us
and the obvious attraction..
lead us back into some heavy kissing..
He's surprised to find I didn't wear any panties.. Surprised but pleasantly so.
The pleasure was -all- mine.
As we begin to undress.. I see what the boy is working with..
He has one of the sexiest bodies I've even seen. Toned as all hell, light caramel skin... really muscular arms... the 'V' us women love.. gorgeous abs.. mouth watering absolutely manly (the air force did a good job with this one)
Thinking things couldn't be perfect..They just COULDN'T
... He slides his boxer briefs off...
My grin spoke volumes apparently.
The boy is HUNG. 9 1/2 inches? But incredibly thick..
He looks at me a little.. confused? 'What's with the smile ma?'
I shake my head...
'I Hope you like Squirters.'
INCREDIBLE SEX.
Round One and the bed was soaked... but after round two... I could barely think straight.
I rate my first 'semi black' experience a 10. Let me just say for ONCE in my life I was the one begging to go to sleep... Whew.
WHEW......
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 |  it sounds like your experience fits the saying, "once you go black you never go back."  |
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| |  Shhhhh, Stacy! Shit, maybe there is something to that saying. And I've been chasing tall white boys my whole life. |
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| |  Hey girl - pleased he was black from the waist down!!! Good going notthe Peace Del X |
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| |  Awesome! Congrats. |
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| |  now you can check semi-black off your scavenger hunt. then you can try ultra-black, sorta-black, not-really-that-black, and black-as-hell-black lol. |
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| |  Damn. Now I'm insecure. |
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| | Oh, I forgot: Can we get some pics? I'd like to see if these cocks are as enormous as you think. 9.5 inches? Incredibly thick? I demand verification! |
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| |  Nice notthe7 wecome to the world of half-ricans |
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| |  What's with the "half rican"? Did we miss something here? From the description, it just sounded like a light skinned black man to me... Glad you enjoyed dulce de leche. Perhaps you might like some milk chocolate next time... |
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| | Yeah, half-ricans? He was black and white... not puerto ricans.. haha. Now do tell naughty, what's 'milk chocolate' ;) Ezra: You naughty shit. I'm not going to snap pictures... Hm.... though that is a splendid idea.. you'd never see them on LPSG. |
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| | Amongst the spectrum of delightful black men, there are many shades. Milk chocolate is just that, chocolate with a bit of cream in it. There are many examples on this board alone... You are very pretty. I am sure the two of you spent the rest of the evening worshipping each other ! LOL! |
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| | Best part of all? She's not going to violate him (though many members would suggest and encourage it) by taking pics of his dick and posting them on here. KUDOS. |
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| |  I think 'half'rican - is more a play on African not Puerto Rican. Say half with a French accent - 'af' - hence 'af'rican (half African). Yes? |
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| | As usual your insight is stunning. The light begins to dawn.... Hey, that actually is quite witty! |
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| |  I hope to God this doesn't sound bitchy. I've been holding out on saying anything until I could fix my words right, so here goes. Notthe7, you had sex with a black man, not a semi-black man.  As my great-grandmother used to say, being black is like Bryl cream, a little dab'll do you. Trust me, if anybody in your family didn't like blacks and they saw you holding hands with him, they wouldn't be semi-upset.  I'm not saying there are bigots in your family, I'm just saying you can check sex with a black man off your to-do-list for this week.   FWIW: Those green eyes will do a girl in every single time. I don't care what color his skin is, green eyes are my weakness. |
| Updated 06-10-2008 at 04:07 AM by njqt466 (green eyes) |
| |  Well, congrats there, Notthe7! Sounds like you had real fun after a chance meeting. They always can go either way right? |
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| |  OOHHHHHHH GOOOODNESSSSSS, she is gonna blow! |
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| |  I think this blog was funny. Semi black.  Good for you. |
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| | "it sounds like your experience fits the saying, "once you go black you never go back." "--StacyTechnically, she went semiblack...so the verdict is still out. But she should date any Starbucks barista she likes...Espresso Roast, Cappacchino, Skinny latte'. Hot milk. Whatever. |
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| |  Once you go semi-black, you never go back. Once you go [full] black, you need a wheelchair! http://youtube.com/watch?v=5JAis-ATxnc |
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