Showing posts with label New York City. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New York City. Show all posts

Sunday, March 6, 2011

Emma - The Alleyway

     Emma & I were walking back from a club in Greenwich Village the other night. We were both pretty horny & tipsy after practically groping each other in the club. As we were walking back to the subway, we passed by two guys standing discreetly in a corner of a building, next to the trash cans. They were kissing, with their cocks out; each one stroking the other one in plain sight. This is what I love about New York City. People know what you're doing but they let you do it anyway, unless you're the cops.
     That gave me an idea. Emma & I walked down Christopher St until we got to a small alleyway that I knew of. We went down it until we got to a dumpster bya restaurant & tucked in behind it. We started kissing; our tongues exploring each other. Her hands opened my coat. She unzipped my zipper, pulled out my cock, & started stroking me. I reacted by opening up her coat, pulling up her skirt, reached into her panties, & started rubbing her pussy. She was already wet & pretty much ready to go.
     After a few minutes of this, I wanted to get inside of her. I pushed her up against the wall, lifted her up a little, & spread her legs. Emma reached down, grabbed my cock, guided it into her waiting wet pussy, & started grinding her hips. In movement after movement, she locked into a rhythm; locking her legs around mine for leverage.
     I was in heaven. I started thrusting into her, matching her thrusts. I wanted to get her off quickly, since there were people walking by & I didn't want the cops to be any of them. There were people who noticed us, as we were not trying to be quiet. I kept ramming into her as she kept riding me until she came. A couple minutes later, I shot my load into Emma. As we came down off of our erotic high, we gathered ourselves & went off into the night. I suspect that alleyway was used a few more times that night.
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Saturday, January 29, 2011

Blasian - Limo

Little Black DressImage by dragon762w (trying to catch up) via Flickr     Time to take care of one of Blasian's favorite fantasies. Some time ago, Blasian won a work contest. First prize was dinner at a 5 star restaurant complete with limo transportation. We got into our best outfits & off we went. I had on my best black suit. Blasian had on her little black dress with her favorite stiletto pumps.
     The dinner was great. Lots of great conversation. On the way back to Blasian's apartment, we decided to take a detour.....to New Haven, Connecticut & back. For those not in the know, New Haven is about 2 hours northeast of New York City up interstate 95 without traffic. Whatever shall we do for 4 hours in a limo?
     As soon as the we got into the limo & gave our driver the directions (& tipped him very well in advance), we put up the privacy window, turned up the music, & went to work. Blasian pulled my head between her legs. Her panties had been off all night. Naughty minx. I tongued her clit & stuck 2 fingers inside of her. By the time we were out of the New York City limits, I had already brought her to orgasm.
     She got up, pushed me back, & undid my pants. Then she put her legs around my shoulders, swung around in a 69 position, & started sucking my cock while I had a second helping between her legs. After another success of bringing her to orgasm, I pulled her off of me, flipped her around, & told her to ride me. She gladly oblidged. She started grinding my cock with precision while grabbing the limo ceiling. Her grinding was so good, it didn't take too long before I shot a load deep inside of her.
     Blasian & I rested for a few minutes while she lightly stroked my cock. Then, she swung down & sucked my cock back to hardness. After some time, I put her on all fours on the limo floor, split her legs apart, & stuck my cock forcefully inside of her. I grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, & rode her, slamming my hips into her while she bucked like a bronco.
     We made love in many other positions during that ride to & from New Haven, including having the limo roof open & standing through it while we were going down on each other. It was truly an amazing night. Oh & neither photo is of Blasian but enjoy them anyway.
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Tuesday, November 9, 2010

Taxi Cab repost

TaxiImage by Stephan Geyer via FlickrA few months back, I was at an apartment party for a friend of mine. He was opening up a new business & decided to celebrate. The party was in the upper west side section of Manhattan. I took the subway from my place in Brooklyn. By the time I had arrived, the party was well under way. I walked in, grabbed a drink & made nice with a few industry people I knew.


About a half hour after I had gotten there, I felt a hand rubbing my ass from behind me (where else would my ass be, after all, but behind me). When I turned around to see who was bold enough to do that (& also praying it wasn't some guy trying to play a joke on me), there stood a friend's client. She was about 5'8" or so, blonde with shoulder length hair & a thin, yet shapely frame. Her body looked like a stereotypical indie rockstar's girlfriend; not like a supermodel but very pretty. From speaking with her at work sometimes, I knew she was in her mid 30s. From the look on her face, I knew she was probably wasn't too drunk to know what she was doing, but was definitely on her way there.

"Well, you've got my attention", I said. She smiled & blurted out that she always found me attractive. I'll admit that I always thought she was good looking & wondered what she'd be like in bed. I also knew from talking with friends that she had a man at home. We went over to a corner of the apartment for more flirtatious talking & caressing. After all, this being an industry party, discression was the order of the day. Finally, I said "you wanna get out of here"? She shook her head & said "let's go to your place".

At this moment, I could've been a good boy & said that it's not a good idea because she had a man but if there's one thing I know about myself, it's that I'm not a good boy....mostly. If I'm in a relationship, I won't cheat. However, if I'm not in one & a lady wants to cheat on her man with me, more than likely, I won't say no. I made peace with my demons a long time ago & embrace them willingly when they want to play. That night, they wanted to play. I wanted to be a very bad boy.

I had gotten to the party by subway & knew that getting back by subway would mean connecting at 14th St Union Square & taking the L train 11 stops, which would take about an hour to get back. I decided to splurge on a cab ride. It would cost about $30 for the trip, instead of a basically free subway ride, since I had a monthly pass. However, taking a cab would shorten the trip to a little over a half hour. It wasn't too bad a night, which meant it wouldn't be too much trouble to find an open cab. After about a minute, one pulled up. We got in, told him where to take us, & off we went.

Almost as soon as the cab started rolling, her hand was on my crotch, rubbing it gently. I started caressing her hair & kissed her deeply. Suddenly, I felt the zipper to my pants begin to unzipper as her hand went inside my pants. She was dangerous. I looked to see if the driver could tell what was going on but he had the car radio blasting & was staring straight ahead.

She started stroking my cock, so hard & ripe for her to taste. Before that, though, I decided to have some fun of my own. I reached below her skirt & pulled off her panties. She smiled & spread her legs. I started kissing her again. As I did, my right hand slipped underneath her skirt & started rubbing her pussy slowly. Almost immediately, she started softly moaning. I kissed her harder to keep her quiet. I didn't want to get thrown out of the cab if we were discovered.

I started rubbing her pussy harder, playing with her clit until I got it hard. Then, I stuck two fingers into her, building a rhythm while putting pressure on her pubic bone. It drove her crazy. I worked my hand faster & faster, watching her try to restrain an outburst. Finally, I felt her body shake as my hand became soaked from her wetness. She grabbed onto me for dear life; her nails digging into my arms. Finally she released her grip as her wave passed over her. Then, it was my turn.

She bent down to my lap & took the head of my cock into her mouth. She started sucking & licking the head while stroking the shaft. She let her mouth muscles do all the work, releasing & squeezing the head, moving it rapidly in her mouth. I let out a small grunt & grabbed her hair, forcing her head up & down my shaft. I wanted to get off right then & there & didn't really care at that point if we got thrown out, since we were getting relatively close to my place.

I grabbed her head tighter & proceeded to fuck her face with my cock, moving faster & faster. This girl had no gag reflex. She opened her throat so that she could take all of my 8 inches easily. I had to give this goddess my sweet load. After a few minutes, I released it into her mouth. She swallowed most of it. A little stream escaped her mouth but her tongue caught it. She licked it up & cleaned herself up. I zipped up my pants & held her until we got to my place.

As we got out of the cab, I gave the driver about double what the cab fare should've been. "Thanks", I said. "Thanks for the show", he said back & smiled. He had been watching the whole time & didn't say anything. I'm glad I could give him a show. It was nothing compared to the show once we got upstairs. That night was a fun night indeed.


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Saturday, August 28, 2010

Panther's New Jungle

     It's been a very busy summer, as I've said in certain quick posts. However, all plans are now in place. I've gotten a promotion of sorts in my job...sort of. I've left my other company & have started a new company with 3 partners creating content & promotion for the nightclubs & hotels.
     What this means to the blog. Well....
1. More traveling to Las Vegas, South Beach, & LA for conferences & mettings, which means more opportunities to meet more women.
2. A new office in midtown Manhattan with a view & a couch in the office & a long conference room table. I will definitely be breaking in both sooner rather than later.
3. I'm moving. I was going to move to Chicago, in order to make traveling to LA & New York easier but I've decided to hold off for a couple years, in order to build up the business. I'm moving to a better apartment, though, here in NYC. I'm going into a nice 1 bedroom in midtown that I got a good deal on. It doesn't have as nice a view as the office but it's not bad. I think there are a few celebrities who live nearby so it'll be fun to see if I know anybody.
4. Our office has a deal with a new upscale gym so that means more opportunities to meet more women.
5. It may less time spent in nightclubs doing business & more time in nightclubs partying, if I want to. That's a nice change of pace.
6. It means more or less time to blog; I'm not sure which at the moment. If you want to strike up a conversation & tell each other stories, email me at ebonypanther@gmail.com. I like telling the stories to one person at a time. It's more intimate than just a post to hundreds of anonymous people.
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Thursday, April 29, 2010

Saturday, April 3, 2010

NYC: Shejay - An Intro

Downtown Los Angeles as seen from my American ...Image via Wikipedia
     I met Shejay out in Los Angeles. She was the resident dj at a club that our company services. She has a very smolderingly seductive way about her. She's Eurasian with a thin frame & proportioned properly. The first few meetings were innocent enough. We talked shop & flirted a little. I found out she had a boyfriend so not much ever came of the flirting.
     After a couple months of general meetings & conversations, I asked her if she wanted to get a drink once her gig was done for the night. She said yes. We went to a club with a rooftop bar. The cocktails were flowing & the conversation was lively. Her laugh was infectious & her smile lit up the room.
     We got up from our chairs & walked over to a quiet corner the rooftop in order to look at the lights. She looked over railing, looking at the cars going by. I was behind her, putting both hands around her body, holding onto the rail. After a few seconds, we melted our bodies into each other. I started kissing her neck & behind her ears. She softly moaned. Our hands started roaming freely but I kept things discreet because the bar was still crowded.
     I turned her away from the crowd, reached down, undid her belt, & reached into her pants. I started slowly rubbing her pussy through her panties while kissing her. Her moans of pleasure were quieted by our kissing. After a few minutes, she came. I pulled my hand out of her pants, redid her belt, & moved my fingers to her lips, letting her suck & lick her cum from my fingers.
    We kept in touch over the past couple of years, having phone & cam sex. When I went to L.A. on business, I always got a hotel near whichever club she was working so that we could spend some time together. Now, she & her boyfriend have moved here to New York City. We use a friend of mine's apartment to meet up, since it's not too far from where she is & my friend's constantly out of town.
     When we have sex, it's always slow & erotic. She's not into quick & dirty. When I'm inside of her, it's always long deep strokes. We use food & candle wax, among other items. She doesn't want to leave her boyfriend, nor would I ever want her to. However, when she's around, we have a great time together.
    
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Saturday, March 27, 2010

NYC: Columbiana - An Intro

Flight AttendantsImage by re-ality via Flickr
     I first met Columbiana while on a flight to Miami for business. She's a Latina flight stewardess with an amazing body. Every guy, single or not, tried talking to her. In fact, I still think that the only reason why she spoke with me is because I had a seat next to me & was reading a book.

     Anyway, we talked & flirted the whole way down from New York. After a little while, she told me that she was born & raised in Columbia (the country, not the city), married a guy a few years ago, & settled out in Denver. She said that she had a layover in Miami & was staying in a hotel on South Beach. I was staying at a hotel on the other end of South Beach, so I said that if she wanted to hang out, go to dinner, & maybe a club, to give me a call. I wrote my cell phone number on a piece of paper & handed it to her, not thinking moch more of it. I figured I just met someone cool for a little while & that was that. We landed, I said my goodbyes, & I headed for South Beach.
     A little while after I checked into my hotel, I got a call. It was Columbiana wanting to know if the invite for dinner was still good. I said sure & suggested a place I knew. We met, shared some good food & conversation, & decided to walk on the beach before going to a nightclub. As we walked, she finally cut right to the chase. She said that she wasn't looking for a relationship but just wanted to feel good for a night. As long as I was ok with that, then we could have a good night. I told her I can keep things on the down low, so off to my room we went.
     Once we were there, we were all over each other. It was dirty hotel room sex. It felt dangerous & she loved it. She rode me like a jockey rides a horse, grinding & bouncing up & down on my cock. I took her from behind, grabbed her hair, & slammed her. She backed her hips into me with every thrust. We fucked in the shower, on the couch, floor, & eventually the bed. Furniture was knocked over & the sheets were on the floor well within the fourth round. We fucked for hours.
     As she left early in the morning to do the walk of shame (which I always called the walk of pride), she had a proposition. She wanted to know if I wanted to get together anytime she was in New York. We worked out a system of email addresses & phone numbers so that neither her husband nor the other flight attendants she worked with would ever know. We've been at it ever since.




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Wednesday, March 24, 2010

NYC: Goth - Intro

     I won't write much about Blasian because her stories are all over my blog. Just look at any of the NYC entries & she's probably part of them. Also, I won't write much about Fiona. See NYC: New Years Eve entries to see what she's like. Plus, she's going to be part of the NYC: Valentine's Day entries, once I get around to writing them.
     That brings us to Goth. Goth is like Blasian, only taken further. Blasian likes to be conservative in public but turns into a freak once the doors are closed. Goth is just out there for all to see. She doesn't even try to hide it. She's about 5' 8" with tattoos all over her chocolate body, pierced nipples, clit, & tongue.
She loves pain, both recieving & giving it. She loves spankings & absolutely loves bondage. When we fuck, it's hardcore. We fuck to loud industrial music: Lords of Acid, Nine Inch Nails, CombiChrist. We fuck long, hard, & strong.
     I first met Goth while she was go go dancing at a club. We started talking & flirting. Just before she was about to go on a break, I asked her if she wanted to get a drink. She said, trying to get some shock value from me, "I wish we could have a quickie". I called her bluff. "OK", I said. "Let's go. I know a place" & grabbed her hand. At first, she seemed shocked. Then, a sly smile came across her face. "Alright" she said.
     I led her to a storage room where I was storing my sound system equipment for the evening. The second the door was closed, we were all over each other. I pulled off what little clothing she was wearing that night. She pulled down my pants & started sucking my cock. Her tongue piercing felt amazing running up & down my shaft Her tongue did its job, getting my cock hard, wet, & ready.
     I put her against the wall, lifted her up, split her legs, & inserted. She moved her hips down onto my cock & started thrusting hard. I met her thrust for thrust. He slammed each other, grunting & screaming as the club's music thumped the walls. She grabbed my back & dug in as she came hard. I kept thrusting until I shot a creamy load deep inside her. We got ourselves back into our clothes & went back out to the club floor. Every once in a while, we'll meet up & fuck each other senseless. I'll tell more of those stories soon.
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Monday, March 22, 2010

NYC: Cast of Caracters

Someone asked me the other day how many women I would consider on the active list of women I see every now & then. Here's the list for the past couple of years, not including the occasional one nighters. Mainly, I've spoken about Blasian. However, I should start talking about some of the others.


Blasian - Most people who read this blog already know her. She's classy but because of her position, hides her freaky side very well. Once it's out, though, look out.

Fiona - the Italian Stallion. I only have her in 3somes with Blasian.

Goth - Hardcore freaky Black go go dancer. Loves pain.

Columbiana - Latina flight attendant. When she's in town, it's on.

Emma - British brunette & young enough to be my daughter. Met her Halloween night.

SheJay - Asian female club dj. Met her a few years ago out in Los Angeles. She moved to NYC in the about 5 months ago & we reconnected.




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