Mulata

I met Érica on Orkut too, back when I was an intern. I started following her and charming the passista on social media, and she was always receptive to compliments in the DM. I adored her like a Goddess, and she accepted. Some time later I recognized her downtown, approached her and sent a message. That was the hook for us to meet and have a lightning-fast adventure.

I met Eleaine through an online group about Black beauty, back when Orkut and Facebook were still the main ones. After a long time, we ended up crossing paths by chance. He was on a date at the shopping center where I worked, and through the display window she spotted me and I spotted her. That same day she waited for me when I got off work, and we talked after the shift — nothing heavy was said, just recognition.

I think we met at different moments, where I was sometimes more sedentary, sometimes stronger, and that was noticeable in our games. Later I gathered the courage to suggest we meet. We had already been talking about my fantasies, and seeing how strong she was made me focus on that even more. We ended up meeting two or three times in motels around Madureira. She was surprisingly shy when it came to the fantasies — she wouldn’t even let me kiss her feet. The thing we played with the most was wrestling: the game was who could immobilize the other or humiliate them.

Everything she lacked in her face she made up for in her body. We walked around downtown Rio and everyone stared, maybe at the contrast between the tall black woman and the skinny white guy next to her. She was a swinger, insanely hot, and possibly my first civilian encounter. I was full of pornographic ideas back then, we talked about inversion, but I had never actually experienced any of it — using panties, swinging, all that. I think it was fashionable then, that thong thing with Beckham.

Shana was one of my biggest failures. She had that clipped hip-hop black girl hair and the body to match. When the opportunity finally came, I disappointed her =). She even surprised me by buying a thong for me, which was quite exciting — not only did she make me wear it, but she pulled it up so it was really tight, like a hussy, and it made my dick hard. But maybe because it was the first time, I let myself be delivered to passivity and couldn’t flip the switch to be active with her.

An incredibly delicious mulatinha I met when I was very young, around 22 I believe, and our relationship kept changing over time. I think it may have been one of her first sexual experiences. I met her at a birthday party of a friend I never saw again; back then I was crazy about that other friend. I saw big transformations in her body: she went from super fit to a bit chubby, right at the edge of deliciousness. She gained big tits and tattoos along the way. There were so many encounters that I can’t remember each one, but we did interesting things, and we could still be doing them today, weren’t it for life’s complications. With her I got to try the “bull” role, eating her out while she was in an open relationship.