Pale, White Pussy

Walter bounded out of his sports coupe and bounced up to the door to ring the bell when to his surprise Aphrodite was already waiting for him at her door and briskly let him inside her bright and cheery address. The décor inside of Aphrodite's residence was a sparkling and radiant style of Art Nouveau with Tiffany lamps and aesthetic paintings, Glasgow motifs, molten ceramics, virile ornaments and a modern style of metalware & jewelry throughout.

Walter was immediately swept up in the spirit of British Victorian-era architecture in the paintings, jewelry, sculpture and furniture inside Aphrodite's home. IT WAS DIFFERENT!

She immediately sat Walter down on her rolled-arm sofa which was elegant and fluffy and cushiony. She brought him a pitcher of sweet tea in the Southern tradition and invited him to get comfortable and to lighten his load.

Immediately Walter took off his hat and moccasins and blazer jacket which left him in only a T-Shirt, and short pants. The Hostess was dressed in a short turquoise-blue Mini-skirt, a blue floral print-top blouse and a pair of leather sandals which she instantly took off her feet and curled up on the sofa next to Walter.

Aphrodite mentioned that she would have taken Walter for a full-blown tour of the entire house but because she was so excited to see him she decided to postpone that duty until later. She wanted to give Walter her full and undivided attention!

Aphrodite announced that she had changed her mind on a whim and that they were not going to be wasting any time watching television but rather that she wanted to straighten Walter out about the previous night out. She started their discussion out by explaining to Walter that she found him very attractive and that from the very beginning she knew that there was something special about him.

She told him that she had NEVER been involved with another man like him and that he intrigued her. His intelligence, his wit and charm, but mainly she wanted him to know that his unusually good looks were causing her heart to go aflutter!

The Mistress of the estate told Walter that it was totally against her nature to strip herself to her "Birthday Suit" for any man on their first date. But that Walter's charm, grace and potential "Animal" magnetism was making her vulnerable to him in ways that she was frightened by.

Hearing this confession Walter took the tack that she did not have anything to worry about with him. That he would not be doing anything or attempting any maneuvers that he felt she was not on board with.

Walter confided that as far as he was concerned that the newly sexually active couple could go as fast or as slow as "Queenie" felt comfortable with. And on that note he confidently leaned in and planted his most erotic, and sensuous kiss on his bootylicious, gorgeous hostess that he could muster at that very moment.

With this initiative he assertively lunged forward and pushed Aphrodite backwards against the surface of the couch and immediately began to impress his strong, muscular physique and weight on her plump, bulging bosom. Having caught Aphrodite totally off guard with his aggression she opened her arms broadly to catch her breath and to allow Walter to enter into her physical space and to embrace him fully in response.

Instantly their tongues were mutually waggling inside of each other's mouths and Aphrodite found her torso situated beneath that of Walter's with his athletic left thigh planted squarely between her vaginal womb and her pelvic girdle! The more he pressed his stout, strong build against her vaginal region the more she squirmed to heighten the pleasures and benefits of letting a man's firm lower extremity impress itself against her pussy!

For all intents and purposes the passionate pair were off to the races and Walter was decidedly in control of the festivities and with the pace of the onslaught. He very deliberately slid his lips off of Aphrodite's and switched their location to down in between the cleavage of her two huge melons. Under the erotic duress that she was under Aphrodite's dangling breasts were bouncing and jostling all around inside of her push-up bra.

Both of the succulent orbs of her bosom were threatening to jump out of her bra and to jiggle out into the open air as Walter's lips slurped and sucked at her nipples, areola and their girth like they were ripe fruit threatening to spill off her chest. Saliva and moisture and facial juices and tongues were everywhere! All over their faces, their lips, her neckline and all over every inch of her buoyant, bouncing titties!

In all of the excitement Walter had slightly lifted up his torso off of Aphrodite's body and had replaced it with the palm of his free-swinging left hand, right back in the same warm and wet spot where his knee had been planted and grinding for the past several minutes. Now in the heat of exploration he had slid the whole palm of his left hand and fingers up between her skirt and up the full length of The Queen's exposed, and soft thighs until he had reached the apex of her pubic mound.

To his share amazement, he found that The Queen was not wearing any panties or pussy covering underneath her short, short mini-skirt whatsoever! OH MY GOODNESS!

His penis could have launched skyward right then out of his pants at the exact moment when he found out that his Hostess was "Going Commando!"

Not wanting to expose the excitement of his discovery to his mistress of ceremonies, Walter simply continued to twist his long, fat fingers inside of her moist, inviting, wet cunt. All of his energies now were meant to compliment his sensual kissing along with the natural plunging of his fingers which he synchronized together with the wailing of her moans.

Now here was the sight, Walter had been in Aphrodite's house a good fifteen minutes and he presently had her sprawled out spread eagle across her sofa kissing and sucking her lips, tongue and mouth passionately. Even better he had his left hand embedded inside of her skirt with his fingers plunging in and out of her overheated and drenched pussy while all the time stoking the flames with kisses, love hickeys and the sucking of her ear lobes!

For her part, Queen Aphrodite was providing her first time house guest with all of the assistance and support he needed in his endeavors by flailing her legs as widely open and as exposed as the laws of physical anatomy would allow. She was on a Mission!

But very unfortunately for him, this lewd and raw scene all came to a screeching halt when Walter assumed that he was on easy street and he prematurely attempted to scoot Aphrodite's hips back to the middle of the sofa so that he could insert his Mad Dog up and inside her twat and stick it up the full length and depths of The Queen's wop!

At that initiative it would seem that all hell broke loose when The Queen sensed an invasion of her flaming snatch by Walter's drooling, leaking, sputtering anaconda! "Oh No You Don't!" she wailed!

"You are not taking advantage of my hospitality down here on my elegant, spotless, Victorian-era sofa!" Shocked and totally discombobulated, Walter sprang up off of his knees and onto his feet at the pathway to Aphrodite's pussy and said, "What the Fuck!"

"I have changed my mind and you must Go because I feel that you have disrespected my domicile by trying to mount me here in my livingroom as soon as I have extended my generosity by telling you the full extent of my feelings for you!" "BUT, But, but!" Walter stammered. All to no avail.

The Queen's mood had changed just as quickly as she had exposed her emotions to her first time visitor who was now completely traumatized! Aphrodite's temperamental emotionalism was now on full display! She was a very high-strung, moody and passionate temptress who could swing to either extreme at the blink of an eye.

She was at this moment "Salty" because she felt that Walter was moving too fast and she did not want to submit to his spur-of-the-moment impulses! So he picked himself up off of Aphrodite's sofa and proceeded to head back to his apartment once again stymied in his efforts to taste the sweetest, most succulent, sperm-sucking pussy that he thought that he would like to experience.

Back at his complex, Walter fretted over how close he had come to sinking his swollen dick into the cock-spring of a woman of Class, a woman of Substance and a woman of Unequalled Beauty! It was then that a thought crossed his mind from the early phase of his relationship with Aphrodite where she had asked him to send her a SELFIE of his penis and he thought what the heck with her tempestuous temperament it just might work.

During the time when the couple had not spoken in several days Walter decided to take his Cell Phone and to photograph his eight (8) inch penis in all of its magnificence and glory 'Au Natural'. And so he whipped out his 'JOHNSON' and proceeded to jerk himself off vigorously and to think good thoughts about one final effort to get Queen Aphrodite butt-ass naked again.

With no mystery or wonder about it in just a few minutes his studly, muscular, striated penis began to rise and grow into a strong, mushroom-headed, veiny, pipe. And when it reached its zenith Walter snapped the Selfie and examined his visual product and attached it to a Text Message and sent it to Aphrodite with the inscription, "Give Me One More Chance!"

And just like clockwork he received her reply in a matter of just a few more additional minutes. In it she said, "I will listen to your reasoning and rationale for why I should trust you again if you'd like to drop by my house Tonight!"

Sending back his affirmative desire, Walter tried to muster up the courage and confidence to be persistent once again in his pursuit of the one sure thing that he knew about Aphrodite. HE WANTED her!

And so as he drove up to her property again that peaceful Summer night in 1999 Queen Aphrodite strolled out to Walter's late model roadster and plopped her big ass in the same bucket seat where he had first revered her nude natural beauty and the couple began to converse. This time it was Walter who was the aggressor.

He let her know that he did not want to lose her. That though she had been a Dick-Tease in their mercurial, rollercoaster relationship he still believed that she possessed some special quality that he had never seen in any other woman like Queen B. Aphrodite!

He was committed to the outcome of their connection and that he wanted her to give him one final chance to find out what it was that was so very special about her aura. And with that she told him to follow her, and not to ask any questions but just to follow along with her.

On that statement Aphrodite got out of the automobile and led Walter back into her house and headed upstairs to the second floor of her home. When they had reached her bedroom the door was closed and when she opened it it was like unlocking the keys to the kingdom.

As Walter stumbled into Aphrodite's bedroom behind her he immediately beheld a King-sized 4-Poster Canopy Bed sitting smack dab in the center of the room! But what was even more breath-taking was the phenomenon of Cervilla Mirror Squares glued to every inch of the walls and ceiling. It was a virtual museum, wall-to-wall mirrors all throughout the bedroom!

Walter could not believe what he was seeing! This woman had arranged her bedroom in such a way that no matter where you were inside the room, you could see every angle of every movement that was taking place in the center showspace of the 4-Poster Canopy Bed.

At the moment that they both were fully inside her bedroom Aphrodite told Walter to close the door behind him as she proceeded to strip off her skirt, and then her blouse, and her bra and finally her panties last. Climbing up on the Poster Bed she told Walter to undress himself behind her which he shockingly did in pure amazement and awe of the pure loveliness of her gorgeous naked body!

Walter was a physical specimen himself. He was 5'11, 200 lbs., with a slightly muscular build. He had short bulging biceps and firm distinctive pectoral muscles. His hamstring muscles were built for planting and thrusting his hips forcefully forward into the womb of a pussy.

Stripping off his sandals and his short-sleeved shirt, followed by his T-Shirt and then his boxer shorts, he too was now as naked as a Jay-bird. And he too joined her up on the bed where she met him as he climbed in and the two lovers commenced a passionate embrace which was scary for the force of the impact that they experienced.

Walter thought to himself, "Finally, I'm about to mount this divine creature that I have been chasing now for two whole weeks! Damn, I'm finally here!"

And when their two bodies slammed smack together they were passionately kissing and smooching and squeezing and caressing each other with an energy that neither had experienced before due to the spatial restrictions of their prior encounters. At their first break for air Walter flipped Aphrodite on her back and immediately thrust his face down between her thighs and instantly began sucking the pussy lips of the Internet lover whom he had lusted for weeks to possess.

This was a special treat that Walter was providing to Aphrodite because it was not his nature to engage in cunnilingus! But his passions, his desire, and his lust for this pale, white pussy was so very strong that Walter could not resist the temptation to encircle his lips around within and inside of these beautiful, pink pussy lips!

Writing and squirming in the bed, Aphrodite could do no more than twist and turn in abject ecstasy as Walter licked and sucked and bite and nibbled every square inch of her 'baby-pathway'. He performed so vigorously inside her pussy that he caused his "Queenie" to moan and wail in extreme pleasure and gratification as he licked and nipped and bite her closer and closer to orgasm.

Walter was so obsessed with making Aphrodite burst into feminine ejaculation that he was 'feening' with his lips, his tongue and his mouth deep down inside of the inner walls of her pussy. The more and more that she thrashed and buckled the more he fastened his mouth to her womb, locked his arms around her hips and refused to let her avoid the suctioning that he was putting on her pussy.

Just like an elite athlete Walter was 'laser focused' on "Queenie's" climax! And sure enough with a final burst of pure adrenaline he catapulted Aphrodite over the "moon" with his tongue and she burst from the depths of her insides like a glorious explosion at the 4th of July fireworks display.

Queen Aphrodite knew too that she had just experienced a Mind-Numbing sensation! That she had finally enjoyed the man from a different background from her's, from a different world!

Spent, inhaling and strewn out across the King-sized bed the consummated pair hugged and kissed gently for several moments until finally after a short break Walter mounted Aphrodite in the missionary-position. And here he began a steady rhythm of long, sensuous fucking strokes inside the well-spring of her pulsating pussy which aroused and awakened his penis. And he took his sweet time in the love-making process making sure to admire her royal beauty and timeless originality.

Walter couldn't help but to reminisce about his erotic dreams of one day fucking this Aphrodite goddess who he had lusted after so desperately since the first moment that he had laid eyes upon her beauty. He remembered how succulent were her tender, juicy lips to the kiss and the joy of caressing her buoyant titties and bootylicious ass!

He relished the texture of her hair, the softness and tenderness of her lily-white skin and the unreal curvaceousness of her hips, breasts and buttocks! He had become a connoisseur of her rare beauty and now he was treasuring every stroke of his eight-inch cock in and out of her heavenly love crevice.

And then it hit him, as Walter became consumed with fucking Aphrodite he peered over his shoulder as he stroked and stroked his mistress and he noticed that their image was being reflected back to him at every angle that he looked backwards over his shoulders to observe their intercourse. Amazingly, the BLACK image of Walter fucking the WHITE image of Queen Aphrodite was mesmerizing!

Here it was the BLACK stud who Aphrodite had so lustfully been curious about was fucking her, the WHITE mistress of the universe! And it was all being reflected and displayed on a surreal backdrop of mirrors, mirrors, mirrors!

Pale, White Pussy is MIND-NUMBING! It goes so exceptionally well with BLACK, Mandingo Muscle!

These many years later I am still TRANSFIXED by the paleness of WHITE PUSSY! Everytime that I see a beautiful White mistress even in my present life, I harken back to the Night I fucked Aphrodite the Goddess under a Twilight Zone of Mirrors!

I can never get that image of two human beings, one BLACK and one WHITE twisted, and entangled and indulged in Fucking! What a beautiful sight, to see Black & White LOVE!

As Walter continued to 'rhythmically' stroke his White lover he realized that this was the "paralyzing blindside" that he had not seen coming. This image of the Chocolate & Vanilla lovers intertwined together within each other's embrace was mind-blowing! Never in his life had Walter been so symbiotically connected with a Pale, White Pussy as he was with Queen Aphrodite.

He now realized as he increased his pace of stroking her pussy the sense of electric charge that was tingling in his toes as his semen was welling up from the depths and beginning to rise up and starting to spurt! He could feel her control over his mind in the nostrils of his sexual loins as they began to flair and to enlarge. All of a sudden, at a simultaneous moment, Walter shot off a boat-load of sperm all over Aphrodite just as she was being triggered by his rhythmic fucking to explode with her own orgasm in unison with his.

As the lovers fell over onto the mattress in rhapsody together Walter instinctively knew that he had finally realized why he had been so patient with Aphrodite all of this time. He now knew why this White, Pale Pussy would be the driving desire of his romantic/sexual life for the rest of time! It was the "Mesmerization of Black & White Images" seared together!

Now it is twenty years later and Aphrodite & I have both moved on in our lives and I continue to look for my next "Queenie" in every White female that I see! I have not changed from that day to this, I still have OUR "Chocolate & Vanilla" images branded, seared into my consciousness!

All that I continually want to do today is to play out "In An Out Of Body Way" that image of the White Goddess & I wrapped up, wrestling, twirling in that King-sized 4-Poster Canopy making eternal love! I have not found another eclectic, stylish, classy, intelligent White female like Queen Aphrodite, but I am forever still looking!

And I owe my current disposition on this experience that occurred earlier in my life to the night I made love to a PALE, WHITE PUSSY that is now in my head forever!

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