As soon as I pulled out of her ass, wanting her to blow me, I needed to shower. I quickly showered and returned to bed. I didn’t even have to ask her to give me oral sex because as soon as I moved beside her, she made her way halfway down the bed.
She stroked my cock while staring up at me as I fondled her breasts and fingered her erect nipples. Then, while still staring up at me with her big, beautiful, brown eyes, she took me in her mouth. Andrea was blowing me. This mature, black woman who was twice my age was sucking my cock.
Determined to make me cum in her mouth, she stroked me faster. She stroked me harder. She sucked me deeper. As if she was Linda Lovelace in Deep Throat, she deep throated me. Never had anyone taken the full length of my big dick in their mouth but she did.
I put a gentle hand behind her black haired, pretty head. I humped her mouth. I fucked her face. Not taking me long to cum, I ejaculated a huge load of warm, oozy cum in her mouth.
Then, surprising myself as much as it surprised her, as soon as she removed the pressure of her full, red lips from my prick, I ejaculated a second load of cum. I exploded my semen all over her pretty face, in her beautiful, black hair, and across her naked breasts. I gave Andrea my first cum bath.
I couldn’t believe that I gave Andrea a cum bath. Yet, that may have been the first cum bath that I had given her but it surely wasn’t the last. She loved swallowing my cum as much as she loved bathing in it.
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The last time that I saw her was after she helped me get my US citizenship and after I joined the Army at age twenty. I heard that she had married a white man and had a baby boy. I couldn’t help but wonder if that child was mine.
Yet, I’ll never forget Andrea until the day that I die. She taught me everything that I needed to know about sex and how to pleasure a woman. She taught me everything that I needed to know how to make a woman want me. She taught me how to make love to a woman.
The best thing that ever happened to me was meeting Andrea. Something that I thought she’d never do, she even allowed me to drive her Corvette, as long as she was in the car with me. Truth be told, I’ll never forget her. I loved her.
‘I miss you, Andrea, wherever you are,’ I thought.
Had I not joined the army, I wondered if she would have married me. Even though she was 18-years older than me, I would have married her. She was not only beautiful, sexy, and shapely but also, she was smart. She freely shared her wisdom with me in all things, especially all things sexual. She made me a better man.
“Never will I forget you. I love you, Andrea.”
THE END