This story happened just over 11 years ago after I finished college. I decided to spend the summer in New York with a few friends. They had been planning the trip for a while and I kinda tagged along at the end. They had an apartment lined up in Queens and I ended up sharing a room with my friend Julie.

I had some bar experience so I was able to get a job as a waitress at a busy downtown Manhattan bar pretty quickly after we got there. It was a big Irish style bar, really busy for food. The waitressing work was hard but the tips were fantastic. I couldn’t believe the money I was making for waitressing. It wasn’t like this back in Scotland where you work for minimum wage.

There was a big staff and a bit of a party culture, when the shift ended there was often a bar crawl for anyone that was interested.

James was one of the bartenders on my shift. He was tall probably 6’2 and broad with a thick strong body. He was a couple of years older. We chatted and flirted a lot, he was great company and in truth I found him incredibly attractive. I remember imagining fucking him for a few weeks, wondering about his black cock and how big it was and how he would feel inside me. There weren’t many black guys where I grew up at that time and I never had an opportunity to sleep with one. Obviously I had heard tales of how virile black men were, and I was intrigued.

Some of the other staff noticed that James and I were getting close and would poke fun and ask us when were we going to get together. While I found it a little embarrassing I always looked at James to see his reaction.

One evening when the shift finished I asked who was up for a drink and most people had other plans that evening, everyone except James. ‘Guess it’s just the two of us then’ I said. ‘You’ll be sucking his cock before the end of the night’ joked Claire as we were leaving. ‘Claire!!! I said, as if stunned by her crassness. In truth I found it funny and I hope she’s right I thought to myself.

James and I did a bit of bar hopping and the beers were going down good. He lived in Queens too and we ended up at a dive bar there, saying we would have one last drink before calling it a night. At this stage we were flirting quite openly and the conversation moved to sex and former partners. It was ‘now or never’ I thought to myself and I kissed him on the lips, he kissed me back and said let’s get out of here.

I invited him to my apartment, telling him there was a few beers in the fridge but knowing that neither of us was interested in more drinks at that stage. We both knew why we were going to my place.

All my housemates were out when we arrived back, including Julie so we had the room to ourselves. We started kissing, his big hands caressing my sides, not long after I felt him feeling up my ass. My hand reached for his crotch, I felt how hard he was, and I unzipped his pants. He wasn’t huge length wise maybe 7”, I have had white guys as big, but he was extremely thick which I liked. My hand could barely close around him.

I went down on him, opening my mouth wide for his thick cock, bobbing my head up and down for a minute or so, with my lips and tongue tight around him. I made sure to stop as I didn’t want it to turn in to a full blowjob. We were just getting warmed up and I wanted him inside me.

We started stripping each other and in no time and I found myself under his black frame as he got between my legs and guided his thick shaft between my wet lips. I asked him if he had a condom, he didn’t. Shit I thought to myself. My pussy was ready for him and I couldn’t help myself, I grabbed his cock and guided it to my folds and let him push it inside. He started thrusting. The thickness was amazing, every thrust was like another step closer to heaven.

As his black cock briefly slipped out of me I took the opportunity to reposition myself on all fours on the bed and he held my hips as he hey ready to enter from behind me, guiding his cock back into my slippery tight pussy. It was bliss as he started fucking me hard from behind, his heavy balls slamming my clit. A heavy thick load gushed from his cock after several minutes, the warm gooey feeling was exactly what I was waiting for.

After he got a chance to catch his breath I laid him on his back so I could ride him. I loved this position because I could control everything and position myself to rub my clit on him. He happily complied as I positioned myself over his wet glistening cock, taking him in deep again, riding him faster as I could feel my clit getting more sensitive and the orgasm building. He was groaning under me, his muscles flexing, I came hard all over his cock. I kept grinding on him and he came deep inside me again not long after.

A while later Julie arrived back and she saw I had company once she got it. Sorry she said, but I need to go to sleep I just worked a 12 hour shift! It’s ok I told her. Hello James she said before she went to get ready for bed in the bathroom and came back in a few minutes later and got in to her bed across from James and I. She knew James from a few nights out we had had.

We were spooning at that stage, he was behind me and I was lying on my side facing Julie who turned her back to us to give us as much privacy as she could, which wasn’t much as there was only about two feet between the beds. I could feel James was hard again. I had never fucked in front of anyone before but I reached around and took his cock in my hand while wiggling my ass in to position so that he could push inside me from behind as we lay on our sides. Maybe Julie wouldn’t know I thought to myself. Once he was in he started gently thrusting, the bed creaked with every move we made but we kept going, trying to stay quiet, but knowing full well that Julie knew we were fucking. He groaned quietly as he spilled his final load in to me and I turned my head around to gently kiss him.

We both fell asleep and left early the next morning as we were on the early shift. I apologised to Julie later that evening after I got home and she just laughed it off and said it was nothing. We both fucked people with the other in the room several times over the rest of the summer and it just became kin of unspoken after that.

I fucked James four more times that summer, usually at his place as he had his own room, but we never became exclusive or anything and we lost touch when I went home in September. I have slept with several more black guys since then, but he was my first and he certainly lived up to my expectations.