After a few non-starts, I received a message from a black girl in her twenties, and after a photo exchange (she was hot) and a bit of chat, I asked if she’d be comfortable coming over. She was! So we exchanged details, along with my address so that she could give it to a friend for safety and after a few false alarms (things happened) she was on her way.
Arriving at my door in a long sexy coat, she gave me no clue what she was wearing below. I offered to take her coat, and she dropped it off her shoulders to reveal a nice cute dress, shoulders exposed and just long enough not to be slutty. After some pleasantries we moved to the sofa. I soon moved in for a kiss.
Her beautiful plump lips met mine, and before I knew it, our tongues were intwined; soft but passionate, it was one of the best opening kisses ever! Hands started to explore, but the leather sofa was getting in the way, so I stood, offered my hand and helped her to stand as I turn her around so that she was facing the door. Kissing her neck, I gently pushed her womanly hips towards the door, and without resistance she walked as I explored her neck more with my lips.
As she reached the foot of the bed, she turned to face me, and in a naughty tone said, “Sexy bed, shame there’s no bed posts,” as she gave me a cheeky wink.
“Next time we can use the spare room,” I replied.
As she stood at the foot of my bed, just a silhouette of sexiness, I moved closer and we kissed again. This time there was more passion as she nibbled on my lip. I expertly unzipped her dress and allowed it to fall to the floor. To my amazement, she wasn’t wearing any knickers. Stepping over the foot of the bed, she ordered me to undress too, and eagerly I removed my top and jeans and let my cock exploded from my Calvin’s. I lay next to her as my hand slipped between her legs, already wet as, and I felt the warmth emanate from her well trimmed pussy.
I played with her pussy, a combination of teasing, fingers deep inside her and eventually turning her on more as my magic fingers made her gasp with pleasure and surprise.
“Wow, you are good,” she moaned.
“Just wait until I’m using my tongue,” I confidently replied.
It wasn’t not long before I had moved between her legs, my face above her pelvic bone, and I could smell that familiar smell of wet pussy. My heart was beating at the thought of tasting this black beauty.
Chapter 2 coming soon. I get to taste her, turn her on and then I get my reward.