0 comments/ 117282 views/ 17 favorites I Had No Clue By: earl kider I had no clue I would be meeting anyone, especially at Home Depot. I was wearing jeans, work boots and a beat up old flannel shirt. This was the week that I planned to spend rebuilding the porch around the house. I was at Home Depot picking up the nails, flashing and some miscellaneous tools. As I shut the tailgate of my truck she was walking by. She was gorgeous. The breeze pushed her fragrance toward me. She smelled so sweet, not overpowering simply enticing. I stopped and watched her, smiling to her as she passed by, “Hello.” She flashed a smile, “Hi.” I wondered quietly what it would take to win a woman like that. I climbed into the truck and cranked it up watching her pull away in her little BMW convertible. I knew when I saw that car that a beautiful, sophisticated black woman would not date a Z71 driving white guy. I didn’t know at that moment how wrong I was. Heading back to the house I came upon an accident that had just happened. You got it, someone had run a stop sign and T-boned her Beamer. I quickly pulled in behind her and put my flashers on. “You okay?” I hollered. She looked a little shaken so I hopped out and ran over to her. She was sitting in the driver’s seat with the door open and her feet on the pavement, “I think so…uh…uh…I need to call the police.” The other driver was dazed and I think he was drunk. I told her to sit still while I called the police. They came rather quickly and not only ticketed the other driver but hauled his drunken self to jail. The wreckers came for the cars and I introduced myself, “I’m sorry for all you’re trouble. I’m Steven Edwards. Can I drop you somewhere?” “Thank you Steve, I’m Carrie Whit. I don’t want to inconvenience you. You’ve been so nice to help me already. I’m sure this wasn’t the way you planned to spend your morning.” I laughed. “It’s no problem. I’m just glad you weren’t hurt. You tell me where I can drop you,” I smiled. “Could you drop me at my home?” “No problem. I hope you don’t mind riding in a truck,” I laughed. “No, not at all.” I helped her climb into the truck. The hem of her short skirt rode all the way to her crotch as she tried to climb in the truck giving me a view of the most luxurious stocking covered leg and pussy I had ever seen. She slid back against me and laughed a bit. I told her to turn around and face me and kind of hop up and back while I lifted her under her arms into the seat. I put my hands under her arms with her facing me and lifted getting a full feel of her soft full right tit. She smiled as she hopped backward into the seat. I pulled the seatbelt around her and winked, “safety first,” as she settled back into the leather seat. Just the sight and feel of her body against me started a bulge growing in my jeans. When I climbed into the driver’s seat I noticed her eyes fixed on my bulge. She didn’t say anything, she just bit her lip and rolled her lower lip off her upper teeth with a twinkle in her eyes. What a seduction. All I could think to say was, ‘it’s getting’ kinda hot in here, need some air?” She just ran her tongue lightly and quickly over her lips, “feels good to me.” Once at her home she asked me in for an iced tea. Being a southern gentleman I couldn’t refuse a cool glass of tea. Being a turned on southern gentleman I couldn’t resist another few moments with this stunning creature. I followed her into the kitchen where she made our tea. We chatted and I watched her. As I was standing, leaning against the counter she sauntered over with the tea setting both glasses down on the counter. “I haven’t thanked you properly.” With that she put her arms around my neck and kissed me. Our tongues explored each other’s mouth with liquid fire. My hands were on her fine, round black ass. Her hands were already on the top button of my jeans with the other on my ass. She deftly unzipped me and dropped to her knees sliding my jeans down. My dick bounced under the Jockeys and pushed a huge growth at her lips. She slid her hands up my legs and under the elastic of my Jockeys, pulling them down from the inside. As she pulled them down my fully extended eight inch dick fell to her lips. She moaned, “Oh Steven…hmmm.” She sucked the florid, swollen, golf ball sized dick head into her mouth and rolled her tongue expertly around it, then suddenly she sucked my dick deeply into her mouth and against the back of her throat. I was balls deep in her beautiful mouth. My hands went immediately to her head and I began instinctively pistoning, slowly in and out of her mouth. She sucked and swirled, wetting my dick with each swirl. Her mouth was fiery hot and my knees were shaking more and more. I didn’t know how long I could manage. I blurted out, “I’m gonna cum!!” She sucked even harder and I pistoned even faster and harder. Suddenly I exploded in her mouth, down her throat, till cum bubbles came out her nose…she was moaning and licking me sucking down every drop until she had cleaned me perfectly of all traces of my cum. She stood slowly and I lifted her, both our knees were quivering and wobbly. She smiled and kissed me deeply, pulling back finally, “my God if I had known white men tasted this wonderful I wouldn’t have waited so long.” I kissed her again, slowly, tasting the remnants of me in her mouth. She pulled back, taking my hand, “now make love to me.” She led me into her bedroom, with me short-stepping along with a hard dick and jeans around my ankles. Once in the bedroom we got naked, quickly. I lifted her into my arms and laid her on the bed, beginning at once to kiss her sweet lips, working my way slowly down her long, swan-like neck to her 38C tits stopping to nourish myself and engorge her nipples. I ring each nipple to their almost half inch length. The aureoles were huge and dark. Here fragrance was like none I’d ever encountered. I kissed down her abdomen to her belly and down to the pubic hair beginning, spreading her thighs as I went. She began moaning and squirming begging me to slow down that she was going to cum. I lifted each of her legs over my shoulders and buried my face in her pussy. Her clit hood pulled back and her black shrouded, pink clit stuck into mouth. She was running pussy juice like a leaky faucet. I wasted none of it as I licked, and suckled and tongued out her beautiful pussy. She bucked furiously against my tongue as she exploded in orgasm and an aroma of pussy engulfed my head and my senses like I had never experienced. Her juices flooded my face and streamed down her ass crack. I followed them with my tongue and found the end on her anus ring. I licked and swabbed her with my tongue using my fingers to manipulate her steaming pussy and clit. She was cumming again and she bucked even harder against my mouth but I rode her down. She screamed at the top of her lungs, “AHHHHHHHHHHHH……uhhhhhhhhhhhnnnnnnnhhhhh…oh…..my God!!!!” She convulsed and rocked and bucked with me riding her face down like the pussy-starved cowboy that I was. Finally she lay back and moaned, “What did you do to me? Oh my God Steven…oh my…” My dick was hard and I needed to be in this beautiful pussy. I pushed the swollen head against her aching pussy and enraged clit and rubbed it along the slit moving between the lips and up and over the clit. She came alive and raised up on her elbows, “just fuck me Steven…I can’t take it any more…please…” she begged me. I couldn’t either and pushed in the first few inches and she gulped, “all the way…plllleassse…” I satisfied us both and buried me balls deep in that beautiful pussy, driving deeply with each down stroke after withdrawing almost completely out. My rhythm increased and she began ramming her sopping wet pussy at my groin. I felt my dick swelling even more than it had ever grown. I bottomed out in her pussy and I kept pounding away my balls bouncing off her beautiful ass until they began tightening. I knew I was gonna cum big this time and I started to pull out. Carrie locked her legs around me, “no you don’t…fuck me and give me your baby…I am gonna cummmmmmmmm!!!!!” Her words were like electricity firing through my body. We simultaneously, or so it seemed, exploded into one another. My cum fired into her womb with accuracy, spattering her with white hot semen and her pussy convulsed around my rock hard dick, squeezing and milking me dry. We collapsed. In about an hour or so we stirred. I kissed her beautiful dark brown lips and face. She smiled, “oh my. Where have you been all of my life?” I smiled and told her, “Never mind the past, I’m here now.” That was eleven months ago. We married a month after we met and in a week or so our baby will be born. You just never know what will happen or whom you’ll meet. I had no clue. I Had No Clue Ch. 02 Author's note: The first story I wrote was simply to share my preferences in women. I received a number of encouraging feedback emails and thought that I should follow up with another installment about these two lovers. Please allow me to qualify the story. I write about making love to a beautiful black woman because it's how I feel but also know that I have great respect for women, especially those who are unafraid to show their essence or being. We, men, could take a few lessons. +++++++++++++++++++ She stirred slightly amid the rumpled sheets and pillows, her velvety dark brown skin glistened in the after-glow of loving. Her upper lip sparkled with the fine perspiration of 'just enough.' Our noses were infinitesimally close. I was inhaling her exhale. She pursed her full, dark lips and moaned slightly, "ummmm...." Her eyes fluttered open slightly, a smile eased across the after-glow of her beauty, "Steven...that was sooo wonderful. But I think I'm beginning to feel the effects of that collision." I stroked her face then kissed her eyelids, her nose and her lips, "Carrie let me take you to the doc..." "No baby I just need some rest and Motrin," she tightened and relaxed her lips, almost grimacing as she turned closer to me. "Let run a hot bath for you and pour you some wine," I countered. "I don't drink baby but the bath sounds good," she sighed. My lust tried desperately to overtake me but I disentangled myself from her and stepped quickly into the bathroom where I began running the hot water into a Jacuzzi garden tub. I found an assortment of Caswell-Massey bath salts selecting one with lavender, not knowing what she might want. I began to sense that this woman was more special than her looks, her carriage and her sexual prowess...I couldn't quite believe how I was feeling. I tried to shake those feelings as I returned to the bedroom to retrieve my aching, slumbering lover. I lifted her into my arms. She groaned a bit, slipped her slender arms around my neck and rested her forehead on my chest as I carried her into her waiting bath. I stepped into the tub with her and sat down, turning her back to my chest so that she could lean back against me. The crack of her ass pressed against my swelling dick. She inhaled slightly and moaned. I knew I should get out of the tub and let her relax but my other brain was in charge...but she broke in, "baby I can't right now. Please don't be upset." I kissed her head and wrapped my arms around her just letting the warm water surround us both. God she smelled so good. "Just lean back against me and relax," I whispered. "Steven maybe I will let you take me to my physician," she whispered back. Physician, who calls their doctor a physician I wondered. "Sure baby, let's get washed and I'll take you." I kissed her neck and we bathed. I dried her body and kissed the sore spots, lingering over her pubic area and breasts and ass-cheeks an inordinate amount of time. "Steven," she giggled, "are you messing around or are you drying me off?" "A little of each I guess," I grinned "A whole lot of messing and very little drying baby...I think," she grinned letting her grin turn into a lip rolled under the upper teeth. I could hardly stand it. My dick swelled and I shook. What is going on here I wondered. By the time we got to her 'physician's' office she was moving slowly. I expected a long wait at the doc's but when we walked up to the window the receptionist stood up, "Dr. Whit! Are you okay?" "Yes Letha, I just need to have Carol check me out. I was in an accident." She turned to smile at me and saw me standing there with my mouth open, "what is it Steven?" "Dr. Whit? You're a re doctor?" I stammered. "Yes Steven, don't you think black women can be doctors?" she spoke defensively. "Ah sure but I didn't know...I mean...I didn't know. That's all. Of course black women can be doctors...it just caught me by surprise is all. I simply thought you were independently wealthy...I didn't know," I sounded stupid to me. She leaned over and kissed me to the shock of the people in the waiting room and the medical staff behind the reception desk, "I guess we didn't have much time to discuss that did we?" The receptionist broke our interlude and called her back. "C'mon baby I need you with me." I slid my arm around her waist and she leaned against me and smiled. My heart was pounding. What was wrong with me? I have known this woman about six hours and I'' behaving liked some dumb-assed schoolboy who'd just gotten laid for the first time. We met her girlfriend and classmate from Howard Med School, Dr. Carol Maitlin, who told her in no uncertain terms to get her ass into bed and stay there. Complete rest. She looked at me and smiled, "Rest. Okay? You two have a story that I want to hear later but rest is my order today." I saluted her, "Yes ma'am. Rest it is." I took Dr. Carrie Whit home. The muscle relaxer that Carol gave her was kicking in. I got her home and for the next few days I stayed over at her house making sure that she healed. On the fourth morning we were laying in bed, spooned and snuggled tightly. My dick couldn't take any more of this celibate behavior. I was not a monk! Although my bald dick head looked like a monk's head. Her naked ass cheeks were pressed tightly against my naked groin. She was moving her ass in her sleep and it was grinding against my dick. Each little wiggle caused my dick to surge and swell. In just a few seconds I was fully erect and her cheeks had spread apart taking my hardened shaft between them. She gyrated against me and whispered, "fuck me baby...I need you." Her body began shaking as my dick head pushed forward, touching her pussy lips. I filled my hands with her tits. Her nipples quickly hardened like two very large pencil erasers. I could feel her juices starting to leak onto my hard dick. I suddenly found myself kissing her shoulder and arm, down her back, lifting her arm kissing her ribs. I rolled her onto her back and continued my libidinal quest. Every square inch of her body fell prey to my tongue. I kissed and licked and nibbled this gorgeous woman like a man possessed. I was too. Never had a woman so captivated me. She was so irresistible that I fight ten Roman legions to keep her. But right now the only fight going on was the one my tongue was in trying to gain control of her swelling, dripping clit. My tonguing was sliding and tweaking every inch of her pussy. I licked and bit each lip in succession, taking each pass with a deft and deep lick into her drenched pussy. Her whole pubic area was dripping wet from my saliva mixed with her pussy juices. Her pussy emanated sex; the odor was making me drunk with lust. My dick felt like it was going to explode, killing all living things in its vicinity. She was quickly reaching an orgasm. I lifted her legs onto my shoulders as I pressed my own shoulders against the bottom of her cheeks. Suddenly she thrust her pussy upward, almost knocking me off of her, "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH.......OH......UHHHH......NOOOOOOO...OH GOD!!!!!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. This was her hardest and most powerful orgasm yet. I kept licking. Her pussy juice was making me mad-dog crazy. I decided that instant that this was a woman who could make me write bad checks. She bucked and bucked with my chin and tongue riding through storm. She let out one low, guttural moan, like nothing I've never heard before. "God...Steven...oh god...what have you done to me...oh baby...oh...I can't move..." her body shook and sweat had popped out all over her body. I lifted myself up on my elbows, pulling myself up to her face that was buried backwards, exposing her neck to my advances. My dick head reached her pussy almost in unison with my lips on her neck. The reaction was amazing. Her legs spread and a guttural begging emerged; "now baby...fuck me...now...oh my God!" My dick found it's perfectly formed sheath and slid in all the way to the hilt. Her legs locked around my ass and she tightened her pussy around my dick almost squeezing by boy lifeless. So I wiggled my ass and pistoned once then withdrew. God she followed me up as I withdrew...she looked at me, "fuck me...don't mess with me. Fuck me Steven." This was a possessed woman. I drove into her belly hard and she responded with muscular and powerful squeezes. I didn't know how my stamina was going to fare with this treatment. I began sliding in deeply and withdrawing as far as I could, each down stroke gaining momentum until the pistoning rhythm was like that of a old iron horse locomotive with it drive shafts propelling the massive engine forward. The noise and heat coming out of my beautiful black lover was phenomenal we were driving hard, my balls slapping her ass with wet, smacky syncopation. I felt her first rumblings of orgasm and that began to fire up my cum-generator. She started thrashing and wildly driving her pussy hard against me...she was totally oblivious to anything going on...me too...I was wasted. We came hard...my ego says that I held out until she came at least forty or fifty times...but that is a flat lie...I erupted without any knowledge of where her orgasm was...we drenched one another. No condom and I still didn't know if she was on birth control. She sure wasn't using a diaphragm or if she was, we wrecked it a long while back. The bed was drenched with our sweat and juices. I wasn't even gonna try to pull out of her. I simply rolled onto my back bringing her with me. We kissed with such deep, hungering kisses. Our mouths were simply other forms of lust for one another. My body was shaking like I had run a four-minute mile. Her hair was dripping with sweat...I'm not sure whose sweat was where. I didn't care. The smell of sex filled the house. We fell asleep, waking two hours later in the same position. I opened my eyes and she seemed to sense it, opening hers too. "Doc," I teased her, "no way you learned that in medical school." "And you Steven sure don't behave like any accountant I've ever known," she kissed me, smiling as she pulled back. She bit her lower lip, closing her eyes and shaking her head. "What?" I prodded her. "No...I am not gonna say it...it can't be...no!!" She just shook her head. "Say what Carrie? I love you?" She was shocked, "no Steven, we can't be in love." "Why not?" "Because..." her voice trailed off and tears formed in her eyes. I sat up, "what is it baby? Please tell me." "I...I..well..." she just couldn't say it. So I said it, "because I'm not black?" She wept, "yes." I cradled her against me. She sobbed and her body shook. "Carrie have you ever felt this way before?" "No but..." "Then just love me like I love you..." I responded. We were both raised in the south. We knew the boundaries that had been there for two centuries. Those boundaries were being shattered with each kiss and with each second that we refused to give up our deeply entwining souls. What was happening to us was nothing short of amazing. We had lust and love and like all rolled into one huge sexually charged relationship. We couldn't get enough of one another. She looked at me with tears rolling down her cheeks, "Steven...I do love you and I want to tell the world." "Okay baby, I'm ready when you are..." There's more to come... I Had No Clue Sequel We decided that we needed some breakfast and that we should make our relationship public so Carrie chose to tell her best friend Dr. Carol Maitland first. I dressed while Carrie called Carol to meet us at the pancake restaurant about a mile away, "Carol how about some breakfast in about an hour? I'm bringing Steven. Uh huh. Oh you just can't imagine. I never saw this coming. I'll figure something out -- Steven will clearly have to provide some ammunition when I talk with Momma and Daddy and you know my brother Charles and how he is. Okay Carol see you there." She put her cell phone down and crossed the floor to me, still wearing my blue button dress shirt like a night shirt, her nipples were moving under the fabric of the shirt with the sway of her beautiful tits. I could see she was horny again -- this was going to be fiery relationship. I was sitting in a ladder back chair putting on my shoes and she straddled my lap, "One more time Steven...just one more time I need your dick in me before we meet Carol." I kissed her and our tongues attacked - all I can say is that I've never been kissed like that. She was a woman possessed. I slid my hands under the shirt and began squeezing and massaging the beautifully soft orbs of her ass as she moaned and kissed even harder forcing her tongue deeper into my mouth. We broke our kiss, "Whewwww Steven I need your dick right now," her nostrils were flared and sweat was already forming on her forehead and upper lip. I put my hands under her ass cheeks and lifted her like I was curling weights and she wrapped her legs around my waist -- her arms were around my neck and our noses were touching -- I laid her down on the bed and as quickly as I laid her down I unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my trousers. My dick was already hard again. Carrie was peeling off the shirt and was completely naked before me -- all 5'8" of beautiful brown sexual buffet. I stepped out of my trousers and underwear, tossing them aside as I knelt on the floor at her pussy on the edge of the mattress. I nosed in as she wriggled under my tongue within a few minutes she sat upright and grabbed the back of my head pulling me hard to her pussy, "STEVEN! OOHHHH!" She came hard as I licked her clit and alternating between her pussy lips, burying my tongue in her steamy hot pussy, wiggling it as best I could. My dick hurt from being so erect and she was moaning and writhing on the bed and when she could finally stand no more of my pussy-eating, "Now Steven!! Put it in me...damn please put it in me...oh my Gawd!" I didn't need to lubricate the head of my dick it slid balls deep into her belly as she grabbed my ass and pulled me hard into her -- she just about lifted my feet off the floor, her legs wrapped around the back of my legs and it was game on for us as I pumped my hard dick faster and faster into her swelteringly hot pussy -- her juices were running past my dick like lubrication flowing on a piston rod. "Oh gawd, oh gawd...Steven...oh baby I'm cumming again...faster baby keep driving baby I need to cummmmm!!!!!!!!!!!!! Steven, Steven, oh baby that was oh...oh...I need to rest a minute." I kept pumping my dick into her and her pussy was squeezing and relaxing squeezing and relaxing...I could feel my cum getting ready to explode into her belly, "Carrie baby I'm cumming...oh gawd..." I couldn't say another word as my full load shot into her pulsating pussy...I kept pumping my dick in and out of her pussy as she laid there squeezing my dick...I kept my dick in her and raised her right leg as I rolled her up on her side and kept pumping my dick into her pussy. "Oh gawd Steven what are doing to me?" her eyes were wide, perspiration had popped out all over her face and body, the veins on neck were pounding. "Carrie baby I can't just stop -- you drive me crazy. You have the hottest and most exciting pussy I've ever felt and it tastes better than any breakfast food I've ever had," I exhaled hard and she wanly smiled to me. Finally I slowed down the pace until my dick relaxed and slid out of her. She sat upright, "Carol! We're gonna be late meeting her for breakfast." She hopped up and my cum ran down her legs and she started laughing, "Look at what we did." I laughed, "Nice work!" She threw a towel at me, "Oh you!" laughing as she struggled with a silk blouse, no bra. I rolled off the bed and grabbed my shorts pulling them on and then my socks, trousers and back to the shoes. I looked up and she was tugging on the tightest jeans I've ever seen -- like paint. She got them buttoned and slid on her flat heeled ballerina-like shoes, "I'm ready!" I smiled at her and she started laughing, "You can look but don't touch." I kissed her, "I'm touching, you're mine sweet baby." Her lips were luxurious. She whispered, "I owe you a cock sucking when we get back here." I kissed her neck and felt her nipples with my free hand, "Headlights are on." She grinned and slid her arm through mine, "I'm ready for whatever." The drive to the restaurant was quick. Carol looked a bit put out but she started smiling hugely as we walked to her booth, "You were having sex weren't you?!" Carrie grinned, "Of course." Carol looked at me, "Steven I don't know what to say about you. You're fine-looking but damn that's fast work." Both these women turned heads. We got some looks and comments from some of the black guys in the restaurant but we ignored them just like the hard stares from white folks who just couldn't believe their old white southern eyes. "So Steven are you a working man?" I nodded, "Yes." She stared for a minute, "Okay my mistake what kind of work do you do?" "I have a CPA practice that focuses on accounting information systems, such as installation, testing and implementation of new accounting systems for small to medium businesses." She raised her eyebrows, "Ever do a doctor?" It was one of those Freudian slips. I played, "Yes just recently thank you." All three of us laughed hysterically. Carol got serious, "Okay you two where's this going. I've been knowing Carrie since high school and neither one of us dated a white guy and now this." I could feel Carrie's eyes on me, "Steven is the sweetest man I've ever known...I'd like to spend the rest of my life getting to know him..."