Sharla

Sharla is like a Hall Of Fame Black Book Girl. First ballot! LOL

I met her in July, 1995. I had been making a few trips to Chicago and figured that it would be nice to have a steady date for when I was in town. I put an ad up on Sexyads, saying I wanted to meet a bisexual or gay woman for some fun. I put up a pic with my face blocked out.

Sharla answered my ad soon after I placed it. We exchanged emails and soon were chatting on the phone. Sharla was just one of those people you instantly like. She was 30, an accountant, and had been married for a few years. With her husband's approval, was looking for a couple of ladies to play with (she had prior sexual experiences with women).

We met for dinner one night and she stayed overnight with me in my hotel room. Then we met again the following night.

A couple of months later, I was heading back to Chicago. I had gotten to know her fairly well and this time she asked if I could come over and meet her husband. This was not my usual M.O. with BB girls, but figured if her husband was anything like her, it would be worth it.

Her husband, Evan, was just as nice as she was. The first time, he let us do our thing. Then.....well....

The rest you'll have to read on the entry on my main page. But enjoy the pics. They were taken in 1995.

Some shots of the lovely Sharla.

This hairstyle lasted about a week!

Giving Evan a massage.

"Thank you for letting me bang your wife!"

Riding Sharla

Kissy-kissy, Sharla!

"Mind if I have a lick?"

Anna Lee

After my two nights with Jane W in April of 1994, I was still in Seattle. And as much as I enjoyed the sex with Jane, I was still horny. I like it a little more intense with a woman and had been so cautious with Jane.

So I headed out to a lesbian bar called the--okay, no laughing--Purr Cocktail Lounge. I spotted her sitting by her lonesome and asked her to dance. She was 21 years old, gay, and attended the University of Washington.

After we danced and chatted for an hour or so, she asked me to come back to her apartment with her. She was just too hot to pass up--not that I was even considering that. She was just as wild in bed as I was and really satisfied my craving for some wild sex.

I met up with Anna Lee for four years, total. She graduated in June of 1995 and took an accounting job in Seattle. She played the field for awhile, which was great. I loved having her spend the night whenever I got up to the great northwest. All she asked was that I give her a week's notice, and that was never a problem. She never turned down a request from me. If I had to guess, I'd say we met up about twenty five or so times in total.

Anna Lee's biggest turn on was the side-by-side 69. And that girl was loud when she came, which was a lot. I can still hear her moans in my head. One time her neighbor actually knocked on the wall. After she finished cumming, she knocked back and yelled, "I'M GETTING LAID, YOU MIND?"

She also loved toys. Vibrators, dildos, strap-ons, you name it. I loved just spreading my legs and letting her slide one of her dildos in my pussy until I came.

A couple of times, she came down to California and stayed with us. She wasn't into men, obviously, but would walk around the apartment naked just to give Ryan a view! A couple of times, she watched us fuck, which really turned me on.

But all good things cum to an end. In 1999, she entered into a monogamous relationship with a lady she met at the same bar we met at. That lady was lucky. Anna Lee had an incredible personality. She was amazingly warm and centered and giving.

We emailed for awhile and then just lost touch with each other. I hope she's well. Anna Lee was a great girl and fabulous lover. I just wish she hadn't been so fucking camera shy! LOL

JaneW

Jane was an early black book girl, and sadly she wasn't a long-term girlfriend. She was a real sweetheart, though. I met her back in April of 1994 after placing an ad in the Seattle personals looking to meet a girl. We exchanged a couple of letters and soon chatted on the phone.

She was 39 years old, married, and had a son attending college in Oregon. She wanted to explore her bisexual side, but needed to be discreet as her husband didn't know. When I flew up, we met for dinner and we got along great.

Her husband was out of town, so I invited her back to my hotel room. We had a wonderful night together, and I loved introducing her to girl/girl sex. She came over and spent a couple of hours with me the next night as well.

It was nothing heavy. It was mostly kissing, touching, rubbing, oral. I didn't whip out a strap-on or anything.

A couple of months later, I met her again when I flew up to Seattle, and this time she hosted me. Unfortunately, that was the last time we got together. Guilt got the best of her and she bowed out of our relationship.

I also think that she didn't like the nature of our relationship. I think it might've worked for her had it been more steady instead of me just calling her when I was in town. I think it struck her as a booty call kind of deal, which, or course, it was.

I didn't get many pictures of this sweet lady, but I'm happy I got these at least.