All my boyfriends all my life have been white. I've never slept with a black guy. I met this really sexy black guy on an adult chat site over the summ...er, and our chat was really hot. It didn't hurt that I saw some really sexy pictures of him. He had these awesome six pack abs, and this huge cock, that I wanted to wrap my lips around. I've chatted with him, and a few others online since then. Unfortunately, I still hadn't had the chance to try one in real life, yet. I've gone out to clubs with. She was very beautiful and her figure is 34 26 32 she was very sexy and fair. I was just an innocent boy but not unknown about relation between man and women. We played together and normal games and also keep touching each other but not in adult ways. I never thought about her in any odd way until one day when and I went to her house and she came to me and I saw that she was not wearing anything on top except a bra and strap of that bra was down and her one nipple was visible and it was light. He quickly walked into the studio apartment practically dragging Sam behind him and within minutes he had her pinned against a wall as she returned his deep passionate kisses. They broke off kissing and Sam smiled at him.“Do you mind if we shut the curtains?” She smiled and Paul quickly pulled them to, cutting out the light in the room but there still enough to see each other. “Now, I need to go to the bathroom. You get undressed and I’ll be back in the minute.” Sam said almost excitedly and. 'It was early 1960s I was engaged to be married in a few months, and some of my pals wanted to go for a pint. One chap said he'd heard about a gay pub in Walsall and why didn't we go there, just for a laugh. Except in those days gay meant happy not queer! So we all went to this pub, it was called the 'Fountain' and was run by a woman in her 60s everyone called aunty. When we arrived Aunty refused to let us in, saying she thought we were from the rugby club and had caused trouble there, the week.