My name is Robert. I was born in a sleepy little oil town in southeast Texas, and now I live on the North Sea coast of Germany. How I came to live here in Ostfriesland, as this region of the country is called, is a story for another time. Suffice it to say that I have a house here, and I work as a software architect/designer/developer for large banks, insurance companies, and corporations in Germany. When I look back on my life, I often wonder how a shy skinny little black kid from a sleepy little southeast Texas oil town, which smelled horribly from the stench of tar and oil wells, ended up living in Europe near the border with Holland. Perhaps someday I might write that story, but not today.
This story you are reading took place a number of years ago in the city of Conroe, Texas, and it is about an amazing little pixie of a woman named Pattie, whom I had met at an outdoor barbecue party. In attendance at the party were Karl and his wife Francine. They owned an electrical contracting firm, and they were our party hosts. Two other guests were Gina, the firm's business manager, and Don, her boyfriend. Pattie and I were the final two guests. Pattie was the new receptionist for the firm. You already know that I am black, but in case you didn't know, Pattie is white, and her father is the ultra-conservative local town sheriff... just sayin'.
If you have read the preceding stories about Pattie, then you already know that she is an attractive woman with a really cute face. She has blue-green eyes, a small straight nose, a small somewhat pouty mouth, and her brunette hair hangs to just below her shoulder blades. She also is four feet seven inches tall, weighs 80 pounds, and has the cutest little A-cup tits. Pattie also is a multi-orgasmic sapiosexual (an intelligent unattached man makes her super horny).
Towards the end of the episode preceding this story, Pattie had playfully wrapped her hand around my cock before she released it and dove into the swimming pool at the party.
Now, I don't know about the rest of you guys, but I am not used to some strange woman grabbing ahold of my dick, and I certainly was not expecting it. I mean, sure, Pattie and I had been talking and flirting with each other right before she grabbed my cock. We were doing... you know... the usual things that people do when they are in bathing suits, half-naked, hot for each other, and full of Margaritas. So, here's what happened next.
After Pattie splashed into the pool, I dove in after her, and the race was on. For some reason, I can swim like a fish, but with her slender build, tiny muscles, and tiny hands, Pattie could move only half as fast in the water as I could. I overtook her after making just a few powerful strokes, and I was waiting for her at the shallow end of the pool when she finally arrived. As I was standing there in the waist-deep water facing her, Pattie swam straight up to me. She raised her head out of the water and with both hands, she latched on to my upper arms. In one smooth fluid motion, she went straight for my mouth.
Her boldness caught me somewhat off guard, and I knew right then, that her grabbing my cock previously had been no accident, as she had pretended. Our lips locked in a deep soulful kiss. Pattie stuck her tongue into my mouth, and I welcomed her advances in surprised delight. Now all bets were off. The reserved "gentleman" that I had been trying to be, no longer had a place here. I didn't care the least that the other people at the party might be watching as I wrapped my arms around this beautiful, sexy woman. My tongue snaked its way into her mouth and I savored the exquisite softness and delicacy of her lips on mine, the warmth of her mouth, the soft feel of her tongue, and the sweetness of the kiss. It was as if the rest of the world no longer existed. There were just the two of us... completely alone. I could feel my growing arousal pressing against her stomach, and I knew she felt it too. Pattie moaned softly into my mouth and rubbed her stomach back and forth against my swelling erection.
My left arm was wrapped around her tiny shoulders, and my right hand was behind her head, as our mouths danced together in hot, smoldering desire for each other. The experience of that first kiss was indescribable.
After what seemed like an eternity, our lips slowly separated and we simply stared into each other's eyes, not saying a word.
Finally breaking the silence, I said, "You were a split second faster than me. I was just about to do the very same thing to you, but you beat me to it."
"I knew you wanted to kiss me, Robert. I felt it. That's why I did it first. It's obvious we both want the same thing."
"The same thing? You mean like what they are doing over there?" I said, pointing over toward the picnic table.
There, the other two women (Francine and Gina) were on their backs next to each other on the tabletop, completely naked. They were locked in a passionate kiss while Gina's boyfriend Don was kneeling between her legs on the soft grass. Gina's legs were draped over his shoulders and he was licking Gina's pussy like a madman. Having fucked Gina many times (with her boyfriend's full knowledge and encouragement), I knew all too well the taste and feel of her tight, hot, delicious pussy. Gina once told me that Don goes absolutely bat-shit crazy with lust and walks around with a boner for days afterwards whenever she fucks me or Karl. Oh, yes. She fucks her boss, and with the full knowledge and consent of his wife, Francine.
Karl was standing between Francine's spread legs, sliding his engorged cock slowly in and out of his wife's smoldering pussy as she lay on the picnic table kissing Gina.
Turning her head towards the picnic table, Pattie exclaimed, "Wow! What a sight! Oh, that is exactly what I mean, my dear Robert! You up for it?"
"You already know I'm 'up', you tease," I said before turning her around to face me. I placed a hand on each of her cheeks and savored another steamy wet kiss. My cock came to full erection and was straining against my swimming trunks.
Panting, Pattie said, "Man, you're getting me so fucking hot, Robert. My pussy is really starting to throb."
"Well, if I am causing that, we definitely need to do something about it, now don't we?" I said as I slipped Pattie's bikini top up and over her head, and placed it on the edge of the pool. Her perky tits looked like delicious little cupcakes, just waiting to be devoured. The nipples, of course, were hard and pointing straight at me. For a few seconds, I just stared down at them in erotic delight.
"You have such exquisite breasts, Pattie. They're absolutely beautiful! They look like two servings of some delicious dessert."
"Oooh! That's so sweet, Robert," she crooned. "It's so important to me that you like them. I really want you to like them," she continued, apparently not realizing that she was repeating herself.
I then lifted her tiny frame out of the water and sat her on the edge of the pool. As I reached for her bikini bottom, Pattie leaned back onto her outstretched arms and lifted herself up so that I could slip the garment from her tiny frame and place it next to the bikini top. Just the sight of her pussy, with its pouting inner labia so near my mouth as she lifted up, was enough to start my cock throbbing. Pattie sat back down, then she spread her legs invitingly, and I stepped between them. She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me tightly to her before wrapping her arms around me again. We locked together into another soulful, passionate kiss as I felt her rub her steaming wet pussy up and down on my abdomen, unashamedly rubbing her clit and smearing her pussy juices on me. She reminded me of some feral animal in heat, marking her mate with her scent.
I held her tightly to me, savoring the intimate contact we were sharing: the embrace, the kiss, her pointy nipples pressed to my bare chest, the rubbing of her clit on my abdomen. It was immensely pleasurable and intensely erotic, and it also felt so completely natural. This was a real woman, in her full sexual prime, basking in one of her most primal urges. In that moment, she had laid claim to me. I was her man, and truly glad to be so.
Easing back from her mouth ever so gently, I began to kiss my way softly along her left cheek. Her skin was slightly cool and tangy from the pool water. Continuing my journey, I kissed my way from her cheek to her ear. I took the tiny earlobe into my mouth and sucked gently while sliding my tongue back and forth along the inner side of her earlobe. Pattie started moaning softly. After a minute or so, I released her earlobe and kissed my way to her neck where I nibbled gently down to her left shoulder. Pattie was moaning a bit louder, as she continued to rub her pussy slowly against my abdomen. When I reached her left shoulder, she placed her head on my left shoulder and kissed my neck tenderly. Using my teeth, I softly nibbled my way forward until I reached the end of her shoulder. Pattie's breathing was becoming heavier now.
I kissed my way from her shoulder down to her left breast. Cupping my right hand under her tit, I massaged the soft treasure for about a minute while the tip of my tongue playfully teased her nipple. Finally, I lowered my mouth to the perky erect nipple and sucked on it gently. Pattie gave out a loud moan, matching the moans coming from the two women on the picnic table. She placed both hands behind my head and pulled me tighter to her breast, encouraging my efforts. As I started sucking her nipple a bit harder, she kissed the top of my head before she rested the side of her head on top of mine. Pattie closed her eyes and sighed in erotic delight. I continued to suck the tender morsel for a few more minutes before kissing my way over to her right breast and lowering my right hand down to her hot, smoldering pussy.
After rubbing the hood of her clit in a feather-light circular motion for a few seconds, I moved my fingers down to her hot, steamy opening. Her slick juices were flowing freely and I had no trouble smearing a generous amount onto my fingers before bringing them back up to her engorged clit. I did this a couple of times, getting her clit good and wet. Meanwhile, with my fingers playing with her clit and my mouth on her right nipple, I could tell Pattie was rapidly approaching her first orgasm. She was panting heavily, and started moving her hips more rapidly at first, then more and more urgently as I continued to rub her clit and suck on her nipple.
I was enjoying this immensely. This woman had given herself totally over to her sexual arousal and was savoring the erotic sensations she was experiencing. I thought, 'It doesn't matter whether you're heterosexual or not, almost any woman would enjoy what I am doing to Pattie right now.'
She continued to moan loudly over and over before whispering, "Oh shit, Robert, don't stop. You're gonna make me cum. For God's sake, please, please, don't stop."
Pattie's movements turned into intensified humping and my fingers were sliding from her wet, slick opening up to her clit and back again. I then adjusted my hand movement with her urgent humping movement so that I could concentrate fully on her clit, rubbing it faster in tight wet circles. That did it!
Pattie started wailing, "Oh, yeah. Oh, yeah. That's it! Oh shit, oh shit, Robert, that's it! That's... aaah... aaah... aaah, shit, I'm gonnna cum."
Pattie let out a loud moan as she clasped her arms tightly around my head and began bucking her hips wildly against my fingers. I continued rubbing her clit frantically as she became gripped in the throes of her onrushing orgasm. She was writhing in ecstasy and her entire body began shaking uncontrollably as her orgasm began to build higher and higher until finally, it exploded inside her.
"Oh shit... shit... shhhit... aaah," she let out a high-pitched scream as the full impact of her climax slammed into her with incredible force. Pattie's juices flooded my fingers and smeared her entire pussy as her climax ripped through her. She continued to ride wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure, bucking her hips wildly.
After a while, her humping motion slowed, and Pattie began keening softly as she came down from her climax. She loosened the death grip from around my head, then she raised her head up from mine and started placing tiny kisses on the top of my head.
Just on a whim, I moved my fingers in another gentle circle on her soaked clit. Pattie did not jerk or jump as I had expected. Some women's clits become too sensitive to touch right after the woman has had an orgasm, but not Pattie. When I moved my fingers again, she just moaned.
I slid my fingers downward until my fingertips once again were at her hot steamy opening, then I slipped two fingers into her soaking wet pussy, searching for her G-spot.
When I found it, Pattie let out another moan, "Uuuh."
My cock was aching to be where my fingers were, but I thoroughly enjoyed pleasuring this incredibly sexy woman to the absolute fullest. I guess there was some semblance of the "gentleman" left in me after all. I began rubbing her clit with my thumb as I moved my fingers in and out of her wet opening, always maintaining contact with her G-spot.
Holding on to my head again like her life depended on it, Pattie raised her bottom slightly and spread her legs as wide as she could to give my fingers better access to her pussy. This time, however, I had other ideas.
Carefully lifting her arms from around my head, I placed her gently onto her back and kissed my way down to her shaved pubic mound. The fragrance wafting up from her hot steamy opening was overwhelmingly intoxicating.
I groaned in pleasure and inhaled deeply, "Mmm. Holy shit. The scent of your pussy is making me drool all over myself."
Just her womanly scent was enough to cause my cock to twitch over and over again. My cock felt like a hot steel rod hanging between my legs as I bent down, preparing to sample Pattie's smoldering womanhood. As my cock continued to twitch, pre-cum started dripping from the tip.
'Oh man,' I thought, 'I really want to stick my cock into this woman, and I mean right the fuck now.'
Resisting the urge with all my might, I continued to kiss my way to the hood of her clit. By now, my cock was so hard, it was starting to hurt.
Pattie had placed her feet flat on the edge of the pool, so I grasped her legs behind the kneecaps and hoisted them towards her chest. This placed her hot, wet, juicy pussy in just the right position for me to feast on. I did exactly that. With the flat of my tongue, I began to lick from the bottom of her pussy opening all the way up to just below her clit. I absolutely love doing this, and I did it over and over again for about ten minutes, savoring the soft, smooth, velvety, pink wetness, and the exquisite womanly fragrance.
Pattie was languishing in the pleasurable sensations. She was in a world of her very own, floating adrift on a sea of erotic bliss.
"Oh shit, Robert, that feels so fucking good. Oh shit, oh yeah," she moaned, as she grabbed the back and sides of my head with her hands and began grinding her hips gently.
Raising my head for a second, I said, "And you taste absolutely divine." Then I continued to lick her wet opening, still avoiding all contact with her clit.
After about five minutes of doing this, I switched tactics. Without warning, I let my tongue slide slowly from the bottom of her wet opening, all the way up and over her clit. Pattie almost lost her mind when I did that. She bucked her hips violently against my chin as my tongue suddenly passed over her engorged, needy clit. I kept licking from the bottom of her steamy pussy, then up and over her clit and back again. This went on for another five or six minutes. What Pattie didn't know was that I had another special treat in store for her.
I placed my mouth over her clit, covering it with the hollow of my mouth without actually touching her clit. I then let my saliva build up to form a tiny pool of liquid completely covering her clit. Now and again I would flick the tip of my tongue randomly over her clit while the pool of saliva formed around it. Each time my tongue touched her clit, Pattie would groan loudly. Once the pool of saliva had formed to my satisfaction, I began to flick the tip of my tongue rapidly all over and under her clit, sometimes like a tiny jackhammer, sometimes rapidly licking up and down, and at other times rapidly licking side to side or even in circular motion all over her clit; always using feather-light touches.
Next, I inserted two fingers into her steamy wet opening and found her G-spot again. This time I started moving my fingertips in circular motions on her G-spot.
Pattie was going out of her fucking mind. She tightened her grip on the back of my head and began grinding her pussy as hard as she could against my mouth. With my lips padding my teeth against the erotic assault, I continued to arouse and tease her clit with the tip of my tongue and my fingers continued massaging her G-spot. I really, really like doing this with a woman, but with Pattie it felt so different. It felt incredibly more intimate. It was more than erotic. It felt as if Pattie had opened herself up to me so completely, that I could reach into the very core of her being. I was really enjoying pleasuring this woman any way she wanted, for as long as she wanted, whenever she wanted. I almost could feel what she liked to have done to her sexually, and believe me, I enjoyed doing every one of them for her (and for me as well).
Pattie started panting even more heavily. Her chest started heaving. Her abdominal muscles tightened and she lifted her upper body slightly. She continued to grind herself against my mouth as she panted, "Ah fuck, what are you doing down there to my pussy? That feels so fucking good!. Whatever you're doing... whatever... whatever it is, don't..." Then she went over the edge again.
"Aaah... Ah, fuck, fuck, fuck! I'm gonna cum again."
Pattie exploded in another orgasm, this one even more intense than the first. Once her orgasm started, I sucked Pattie's clit into my mouth and continued sucking on it gently. I started moving the tip of my tongue back and forth on it while I sucked, savoring the taste and feel of her heavenly little button. With my left arm wrapped around her right thigh, my left hand flat on her pubic mound, and the fingers of my right hand working her pussy, I could feel both her abdomen and her pussy spasming at the same time. I continued my assault on her G-spot with the fingers of my right hand.
Pattie's orgasm was like a bomb detonating inside her. Her pussy juices flooded out, covering my fingers, mouth, and chin with even more of her exquisite liquid. The spasms went on and on for at least a minute and a half. I didn't know if she was having one long extended orgasm or a string of shorter ones. She was completely consumed by the pleasurable sensations that shot through her over and over again. At long last, they finally began to wane.