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Crossing The Colour Divide

Chapter 1

Ms C.

I am a middle-aged white man who grew up in South Africa.

From a young age, we were taught that you can never have an intimate relationship with any women from a different race.

However, over the years I noticed that there were beautiful women from all the different races.

I especially noticed a 30+ year old coloured women, Ms C who started working with us recently. She was very attractive and had a beautiful firm body, nice firm breasts and a well-formed back side.

During the next couple of years Ms C and I got to know each other better, and she started working for me as my Personal Assistant. She was married, and I kept my distance, although I always wondered what an intimate relationship with her would be like.

Ms C was always prim and proper and never acted improper or unbecoming.

We moved offices into a small building, and Ms C and I had to share an office. All went well, but I always felt her close to me in the office. During this time, I got divorced and went through a bit of a rough spot.

Ms C supported me emotionally through the divorce. Sometimes we would go to a bar in a nearby hotel to relax. We would order a bottle of red wine and enjoy each other's company for a couple of hours.

After a couple of months her father passed away, and she needed emotional support. At this stage we went for drinks after work regularly. We grew closer during this time and started sharing personal issues we had in our lives.Crossing The Colour Divide фото

I found out that she and her husband had no sexual relationship because of medical issues he had. I told her that I grew very fond of her and really liked her a lot. She did not react much, but I could see that she took notice.

During the following days at the office, I would sometimes daydream that Ms C and I made passionate love. I would then get a hard-on and an uncomfortable bulge in my pants. I could hide my discomfort under my desk until it subsided.

A couple of weeks later, I again had one of those awkward moments with the bulge in my pants, when I turned my chair around and started a conversation with Ms C. I noticed that her eyes went straight to the bulge in my pants, and that she found it difficult to focus on my eyes for the duration of the conversation. I could see that she was intrigued by bulge in my pants.

From then on, at least once a day, I would give her a bulge to look at and to imagine what is hidden in my pants.

Chapter 2

The first encounter

You can imagine that our conversations during our regular after work drinks became a lot more interesting. I remember that Ms C told me during one of these sessions how much she enjoys it having her pussy eaten. Being on our second bottle of wine at that stage, I recommended that we go back to our office as soon as everyone else left that afternoon, so that I can eat her pussy.

We finished the second bottle of wine and left for the office. I walked all the way back to the office in anticipation of seeing this beautiful middle aged, coloured women naked for the first time. I felt like running to the office and fuck her brains out as soon as we get in the door.

After a couple of minutes, we reached the office building. We made sure that there were no other people in the building. We went to our office and started kissing tenderly.

As we kissed, she started stroking the bulge in my pants, and I started fondling her breasts through her shirt. The kissing became more intense and after a couple of minutes we were both breathless and horny. She unzipped my pants, reached into it and took hold of my hard-on. Slowly she manoeuvred my hard cock out of my pants and started stroking it slowly. My balls were so full and tender from having regular hard-ons in her presence, that it felt like it is going to explode at any time. Her soft hand stroking my hard cock felt wonderful.

I slipped my hand under her shirt and bra and fondled her breasts and teased her nipples. I could hear her moaning softly while I did this.

We started undressing each other until we both stood naked in each other's arms. I kissed her warm wet mouth while she took hold of my dick and stroked it. I slipped my hand in between her legs and my middle finger parted her full warm wet pussy lips. Her pussy was warm and dripping wet. I played with her clitoris while se moaned softly. She stroked my dick quicker and quicker. I moved my hand further down and slipped my middle finger into her hot and wet pussy. Her moaning increased slightly while I was finger fucking her steaming hot dripping wet pussy. I slipped a second finger into her wet pussy, and she gasped for air. Her moaning became more intense, and I could feel her body shaking slightly in anticipation as I earnestly finger fucked her wet pussy with two fingers.

I removed my hand from between her legs and we stopped kissing. She went and sat on her desk with her legs spread open. For the first time I could see her beautiful golden brown fat pussy, clean shaven with pussy juice dripping on her desk. I sat on her chair and bend my head down towards her waiting pussy. As my mouth came closer to her pussy, I could feel the heat radiate from it. I softly kissed her pussy and then stuck my tongue slowly in between her pussy lips. I could taste her sweet pussy juice and started licking her clitoris slowly. She put her hands behind my head and pushed my face hard into her pussy which made me nibble and suck her clitoris passionately. I took as much as I could of her pussy into my mouth and sucked hard to savour on her pussy juice. I ran my tongue down her pussy lips and stuck my tongue deep into her hot dripping wet pussy. I ate her pussy for a while and enjoyed every drop of her pussy juice that flowed like a river out of her. Her pussy was soaking wet, and my face was soaking wet with her pussy juice. A pussy juice puddle formed on her desk between her widespread legs.

She pulled me up from her pussy and kissed me intensely on my wet mouth. She enjoyed sharing her pussy juice in my mouth by pushing her tongue deep into my mouth and sucking my tongue.

She took my dick and guided it towards her pussy. My dick slipped in between her dripping wet pussy lips, into her warm pussy. I started fucking her slowly and could not believe how wonderful it felt to be inside of her. If it was possible I would have stayed like that with my hard dick deep inside her wet warm pussy, forever.

After a while she took my dick out of her pussy, sat down on her chair, and put my wet dick, dripping with her pussy juice, in her mouth. I could see that she enjoyed the tase of her own pussy juice as much as I do. She licked my dick up and down and played with her tongue all along my shaft. She started sucking my dick and moved it slowly deep into her mouth. As I look at her face, as she sucks my cock, I could see the sensual look in her eyes and the satisfaction on her beaming face. I realised then that she was just as sex starved as I was, and that she needs a big hard cock for her use and an eager face to satisfy her craving pussy.

She took my balls in her one hand and started squeezing them. The more she sucked and squeezed my balls, the closer I got to unload cum into her waiting mouth. I could feel how my dick is swelling, and my balls are aching to release the cum load in her mouth.

I softly warned her that I am going to cum and she eagerly thrust my dick deeper into her mouth and squeezed my balls harder. The next moment my cum load exploded into her mouth, and she groaned and sucked eagerly my cock until the very last drop of cum was deposited into her mouth. She slowly pulled my dick out of her mouth and squeezed my balls and dick. She kissed the tip of my dick with slightly parted lips to catch the last cum drops. While softly holding my cock in both her hands, she looked up at me with a tender glint in her eyes and eagerly swallowed the cum load.

We spend some time in each other's arms kissing a bit more before we got dressed. Well satisfied, we each went our separate way for the night.

And that was my first encounter with a woman from across the racial divide. I will never forget that night and will always treasure her in my heart.

Since that night, we had the most wonderful adventurous sex life that I will describe in the next chapters.

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