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Now that's what we're talking about - a nice, big black ass.  An ass like that is super-special.  I had a black girlfriend from Belize who had an ass like that, and boobs like Nancy's too.  That ass, those boobs, her pussy were all so physically warm.  And I have to tell you, that was the best fucking I ever experienced.  Black women - wow.  I haven't fucked tons of girls, but while in the Army Berlin Brigade, I got to fuck Berliner girls, French girls, Russian girls, an Irish girl, and two American girls (a sergeant and a lieutenant, the lieutenant being a black woman).  In the Army in Korea, there were the whores.  Those gals tended to be diseased, but man, talk about superb fucking. 

But there's simply nothing like fucking a black woman.  Their pussies and assholes seem so physically hot, and I just don't think anything compares with black women.  The lieutenant, Lily, whew, once we got intimate, that girl was non-stop sex.  We had to meet where no GI would see us, because she was an officer and I was a sergeant and enlisted and officers weren't supposed to fraternize.  Of all things, I met her on a warm summer night near Moritzplatz along the Wall.  She was sitting on a bench, crying, and I was walking along, having come from nearby downtown, headed to a bar nearby.  I thought she was German and asked her in my not too good German if she was alright, and she answered in American english that she was just all fucked up.  So I asked if I could sit down and was there anything I could do to help her.  And she she told me the troubles she was having in her unit.  I invited her to the bar, and a little bit of that Berliner Bier in a nice, cozy place, we just warmed right up to each other.  I ended up in heaven that night, getting to fuck a superb black woman, who was marvelously built.

If I could, I'd like to share more about Lily.  As I was writing, I got to thinking, this is too long and it won't post.  But I see it did. 

So Nancy45, we see you are a nice, hot, fat black gal, and I highly appreciate that you're sharing your wonderful body with us.  In you, I actually see a wonderful resemblance to my black girlfriend from Belize - Dominique.  Then there was Lily, and her physique was, well - imagine an Amazon woman or perhaps an Olympian.  When I sat down next to her on that bench, she had on a black outfit with a leopard-pattern light throw that hid her DD boobs, but I actually just wanted to make sure she was alright, and not in some kind of distress. She herself had been out partying.  But something had happened and there she was alone.  West Berlin after dark I always thought to be fairly safe but you never know.  In my life my concern for people has paid off a few times, and this was the first of two big ones, the other one I unfrotunately can't go into.

At the bar, at some point, Lily sidled up to me, and gave me a nice kiss and calmly, as matter-of-factly as you please, asked if I'd like to fuck her.  That was totally - I mean way, way totally - unexpected.  So I said yes and took her to a small park nearby, not too far from the Wall.  She drops her clothes and in the dim light of a streetlamp is the most amazing figure of a woman.  I took off all mine and there next to the Berlin Wall we were naked, laid down in the grass, and fucked like crazy, no rubber of all things.  She got up on top of me, just absolutely continuing fucking like crazy.  I couldn't hold back and said "I'm cumming," and she said "Me too," and she convulsed or spasmed five or six times and said "God-damn," and collapsed right down on me, all very sweaty.  That embrace was really something and we stayed like that for about an hour, both of us kind of dozing.  Going back to my barracks, and her to the officers' quarters on the U-bahn (surface/subway), we stayed in a very comfortable afterglow.  That woman was/is so memorable. 

Berlin companion-wise, guess what we ended up doing?  I told her I had the goal of, and had been, walking completely around the Berlin Wall, and I was about 25 miles into it.  All the Berlin soldiers, French, British, American, and I suppose the Russians too, were in tip-top shape.  We all ran alot.  The French outdid everyone.  But Lily and I - she became intrigued by that goal, but rather than a walker, she was a runner.  So, in segments, we ran the entire Berlin Wall, and we got into this thing of fucking every 5-7 miles, 110 miles - and lucky for us, our tours-of-duty, which both of us had just so happened to have separately extended - we were both there for the same three years - plenty of time on off-time to complete the goal.  It was the most wonderful thing you could imagine.  As far as we know, no one ever caught on to us.  In uniform, with the exception of two times, we never saw each other, as I was Infantry and she worked at Brigade Headquarters.  We did pull guard duty there but I never saw her.  But to visit East Berlin, GIs had to wear our full-dress uniforms, and we did that twice.  I had this really cool platoon leader, a first lieutenant, and invited him on the second time. 

He was like pretty blown away when the other person on our outing is this gorgeous black first lieutenant.  He spoke fluent German, so we had such a wonderful time kibutzing around East Berlin, going to special places he knew about (and fortunately he had a girlfriend - not along with us but no issue on me losing Lily to him, though he was a very charming guy around the ladies).  At some point she went to the powder room, and he says "I can't fucking believe this is your girlfriend," and I said "Oh, she's just an aquaintance," and he said "Bulls**t - I see how she looks at you, and touches your hand.  I fucking have a platoon sergeant who has a fucking gorgeous black U.S. Army first lieutenant for a girlfriend," shaking his head "You two need to stay well-hidden and I shouldn't the fuck even be here with you two."  But from other really cool things he did with our platoon, I knew he wasn't one to spill the beans, a very honorable guy, which is why I invited him along, and he remained true to that trust. 

After that, everytime I came back from off-time he'd say something like "How was it?" and I'd say something like "Good," and he'd point his finger at me, shake his head and say "You two need to the fuck keep well-fucking hidden."  I remember one time he said "There's nothing in the gr**evine about you two, so just stay fucking well-hidden."  I'd usually say something like "Yes sir, good advice sir."  And he'd shake his head and say something like "You two are fucking idiots, unless you get married."  I asked her several times but she just couldn't see the committment.  We were never concerned about race but she just wanted to remain "free," I suppose, which is cool (I ended up marrying a pretty nice PAWG and we've been together for 39 years - you'll see her in our gallery sucking my cock)

Berlin is one of the great cities in the world and so our meetings, Lily and I, were these really cool rendezvous to continue the run, or just goofing off (and fucking) in the British and French sectors.  In the American Sector, she stayed up ahead, as though we were just individual runners.

The Army, you get orders for new duty stations and off we go, and we tried to stay in contact but eventually that faded.  With Facebook, a lot of Veterans are re-connecting, and she's one Veteran I sure would like to reminisce with (and maybe more, wouldn't that be cool).  We'd be about the same age now and would be so interesting to find out how everything turned out.  I'd also love to re-connect with that platoon leader; I imagine he became a general officer.  No connections yet.  But looking.  Those were the days, Late Cold War.  No Berlin Wall of course, and all that is fast fading.  If I could find Lily, I'd suggest "Let's go to Berlin and follow the Wall."  It's still there but only as a footprint for interested tourists and Veterans, and the city has grown way beyond it.

So, Nancy45 - you guys rock - thanks to you - you can see how I started thinking about how wonderful black women are to have sex with, and it brought back the wonderful memory of Lily, all because of YOU two working to show off your fabulous black body.  I sure owe you guys a beer or two or three...!  Or, hmmmm, I do have this nice fat cock that I'm sure would fit in you quite nicely...!  But since you're way away, let's just do the beer.  I toast your fabulous body!!!

Just a Man and a Woman wrote:

  If I could, I'd like to share more about Lily.  As I was writing, I got to thinking, this is too long and it won't post.  But I see it did. 

So Nancy45, we see you are a nice, hot, fat black gal, and I highly appreciate that you're sharing your wonderful body with us.  In you, I actually see a wonderful resemblance to my black girlfriend from Belize - Dominique.  Then there was Lily, and her physique was, well - imagine an Amazon woman or perhaps an Olympian.  When I sat down next to her on that bench, she had on a black outfit with a leopard-pattern light throw that hid her DD boobs, but I actually just wanted to make sure she was alright, and not in some kind of distress. She herself had been out partying.  But something had happened and there she was alone.  West Berlin after dark I always thought to be fairly safe but you never know.  In my life my concern for people has paid off a few times, and this was the first of two big ones, the other one I unfrotunately can't go into.

At the bar, at some point, Lily sidled up to me, and gave me a nice kiss and calmly, as matter-of-factly as you please, asked if I'd like to fuck her.  That was totally - I mean way, way totally - unexpected.  So I said yes and took her to a small park nearby, not too far from the Wall.  She drops her clothes and in the dim light of a streetlamp is the most amazing figure of a woman.  I took off all mine and there next to the Berlin Wall we were naked, laid down in the grass, and fucked like crazy, no rubber of all things.  She got up on top of me, just absolutely continuing fucking like crazy.  I couldn't hold back and said "I'm cumming," and she said "Me too," and she convulsed or spasmed five or six times and said "God-damn," and collapsed right down on me, all very sweaty.  That embrace was really something and we stayed like that for about an hour, both of us kind of dozing.  Going back to my barracks, and her to the officers' quarters on the U-bahn (surface/subway), we stayed in a very comfortable afterglow.  That woman was/is so memorable. 

Berlin companion-wise, guess what we ended up doing?  I told her I had the goal of, and had been, walking completely around the Berlin Wall, and I was about 25 miles into it.  All the Berlin soldiers, French, British, American, and I suppose the Russians too, were in tip-top shape.  We all ran alot.  The French outdid everyone.  But Lily and I - she became intrigued by that goal, but rather than a walker, she was a runner.  So, in segments, we ran the entire Berlin Wall, and we got into this thing of fucking every 5-7 miles, 110 miles - and lucky for us, our tours-of-duty, which both of us had just so happened to have separately extended - we were both there for the same three years - plenty of time on off-time to complete the goal.  It was the most wonderful thing you could imagine.  As far as we know, no one ever caught on to us.  In uniform, with the exception of two times, we never saw each other, as I was Infantry and she worked at Brigade Headquarters.  We did pull guard duty there but I never saw her.  But to visit East Berlin, GIs had to wear our full-dress uniforms, and we did that twice.  I had this really cool platoon leader, a first lieutenant, and invited him on the second time. 

He was like pretty blown away when the other person on our outing is this gorgeous black first lieutenant.  He spoke fluent German, so we had such a wonderful time kibutzing around East Berlin, going to special places he knew about (and fortunately he had a girlfriend - not along with us but no issue on me losing Lily to him, though he was a very charming guy around the ladies).  At some point she went to the powder room, and he says "I can't fucking believe this is your girlfriend," and I said "Oh, she's just an aquaintance," and he said "Bulls**t - I see how she looks at you, and touches your hand.  I fucking have a platoon sergeant who has a fucking gorgeous black U.S. Army first lieutenant for a girlfriend," shaking his head "You two need to stay well-hidden and I shouldn't the fuck even be here with you two."  But from other really cool things he did with our platoon, I knew he wasn't one to spill the beans, a very honorable guy, which is why I invited him along, and he remained true to that trust. 

After that, everytime I came back from off-time he'd say something like "How was it?" and I'd say something like "Good," and he'd point his finger at me, shake his head and say "You two need to the fuck keep well-fucking hidden."  I remember one time he said "There's nothing in the gr**evine about you two, so just stay fucking well-hidden."  I'd usually say something like "Yes sir, good advice sir."  And he'd shake his head and say something like "You two are fucking idiots, unless you get married."  I asked her several times but she just couldn't see the committment.  We were never concerned about race but she just wanted to remain "free," I suppose, which is cool (I ended up marrying a pretty nice PAWG and we've been together for 39 years - you'll see her in our gallery sucking my cock)

Berlin is one of the great cities in the world and so our meetings, Lily and I, were these really cool rendezvous to continue the run, or just goofing off (and fucking) in the British and French sectors.  In the American Sector, she stayed up ahead, as though we were just individual runners.

The Army, you get orders for new duty stations and off we go, and we tried to stay in contact but eventually that faded.  With Facebook, a lot of Veterans are re-connecting, and she's one Veteran I sure would like to reminisce with (and maybe more, wouldn't that be cool).  We'd be about the same age now and would be so interesting to find out how everything turned out.  I'd also love to re-connect with that platoon leader; I imagine he became a general officer.  No connections yet.  But looking.  Those were the days, Late Cold War.  No Berlin Wall of course, and all that is fast fading.  If I could find Lily, I'd suggest "Let's go to Berlin and follow the Wall."  It's still there but only as a footprint for interested tourists and Veterans, and the city has grown way beyond it.

So, Nancy45 - you guys rock - thanks to you - you can see how I started thinking about how wonderful black women are to have sex with, and it brought back the wonderful memory of Lily, all because of YOU two working to show off your fabulous black body.  I sure owe you guys a beer or two or three...!  Or, hmmmm, I do have this nice fat cock that I'm sure would fit in you quite nicely...!  But since you're way away, let's just do the beer.  I toast your fabulous body!!!

Thankyou for this wonderful story of you and Lily, wish you could meet her again. If we lived near you Nancy would let you fuck her so you could feel Lily again.

Nancy45 wrote:

  Thankyou for this wonderful story of you and Lily, wish you could meet her again. If we lived near you Nancy would let you fuck her so you could feel Lily again.

Thanks very much for your sentiment!!!  That would be so wonderful to get inside Nancy!  And likewise wonderful that you two do such nice sucking and fucking!!!  Thanks for sharing your photos.  Later today, my wife and I will be posting several from a very nice Christmas Eve cocksuck.