young african man longs for a night with a married woman
We met late one night in the wind swept parking lot of the deserted business, customers long since departed, Red Box is the popular video outlet standing alone in a city that sleeps.
It's beyond cold and you have forgotten your coat, shivering, focused on the returns, you don't notice my arrival, you scream jumping at the sound of my voice in your ear.
The Videos take flight as you whirl around in shock, shrieking in fear, then a smile breaks upon your face as you register your safe it's a favorite customer as familiar to you as an old friend.
I gather your returns handing them to you as I brush my fingers against your cold trembling hands. You blush now the contact seems to have triggered a deep emotion somewhere within that beautiful heart of yours.
I move in close for warmth, as you focus again on the returns, breathing my hot breath upon your goose bump covered neck.
“Zee” you gasp, pushing back against me, “your making me crazy.” I place both hands on either side of the screen trapping you between my body and the machine, turning around you once more face me just inches apart, you fret then squirm trying to make space to breath but I resist pressing you now, my manhood has swelled with the smell of your fear, mixed with the hint of some perfume left from the days labor.
I have dreamed about you for weeks now, trembling we are finally touching for the first time, you place both hands on my chest fighting for space looking up into my eyes: “Zee what are you doing?”
I decide silence is my best approach; I take your wrist and pull you around me taking advantage of my height leaning down to your protesting lips for the first kiss.
You resist for a moment more but I persist till our tongues meet over parted lips you taste like watermelon gum, I reach a complete erection now becoming uncomfortable in the windy cold a shiver breaks our embrace.
You gasp for a breath in the night chill and push past me headed for your car.
I follow reaching for your arm just before you can open the door.
I give a light pull looking into your eyes once more licking my lips still relishing the odd unexpected taste of the gorgeous lady I have had sex with in a thousand ways in a hundred different places in my fantasy life the last 3 months.
I determine this is my one and only chance to have, what I have up till now only wished for.
I have studied your patterns for weeks and know you go home to an empty bed a majority of the nights to a dark trailer to walk your pet and then fret with channel surfing till you pass out from your night cap.
I have made my wishes known through email and secret admirer invitations but you never responded, I decided you are a big hearted Ice Lady, but tonight you will melt for your big African Lover.
You resist once more hitting the remote lock button.
I again lightly tug you back to me reaching for the keys.
I only speak one word, COME.
You shiver again huffing, “it’s freezing Zee,” where are we going?
I just pulled you to me and said, “Come.”
It's a short ride to my apartment we ride in silence you hug the door handle as if to jump out at any moment, I lead you into my apartment sitting you down on my sofa, placing my finger over your lips, I hush you, as I slip away to mix a drink.
I have a drug to heighten your pleasure from the jungle of my country, placing a healthy dose into your drink I watch as you gulp it down in a few swallows.
I excuse myself to the restroom and start the tub filling with hot water.
I make another drink for you and lift you to me as I hand it to you, while you stand sipping the drink I begin to slowly unbutton the blouse revealing a set of double DD breast heaving now from the excitement.
I ignore them for the moment and take off your shoes then knee highs reaching under the skirt to massage the bubble butt I have longed for.
I find it tightly bound in a spandex girdle and can't help but smile up at the glow that has settled on you flushed freckled face.
I remove the skirt careful to place it on the chair back un-wrinkled, then I remove the blouse, as you shiver once more not cold but anxious.
You are clinging onto your drink with both hands as if hiding behind it afraid of what you might do if they were not occupied.
It has placed your forearms over your breast and I take it from you, sitting it onto the table, I sit you down and reach for your chin turning your face up to mine for a tender kiss, not a probing forceful kiss , just a light lingering, I am here when your ready invitation kiss.
You seem to relax as I move back to the tub adjusting the temp and adding my favorite fragrant beads, I slip out of my clothes and into a thick terry cloth robe before I return to announce: “Come.”
You rise with a slight pause to gain your composure, glancing at the skirt and blouse on the chair, you make a decision that sets my heart to pounding as you use the chair back for balance and in one smooth swift motion remove the girdle and panties placing them on top of the skirt, you look my way smiling as you lift your breast up in the bra, asking “Do the honors?”
I fumble with the clasp and breathe out a whoosh of relief as I place the bra on the pile. I take your hand fighting the urge to suckle the awesome nipples standing at attention, and say, “Come”.
I hold your hand as you step in the water it is hot and the fragrance is strong. You splash as you settle with a plop, as your huge ass hits the water.
You giggle as I breathe in audibly as I take in the fragrance and view of my months long dream come to life.
You stretch and moan moving about in the hot water as I reach for a sponge to begin the long awaited cleansing caressing bath.
I start with your back slowly with circular motions softly at first then roughly as you demand, “Scrub it Mister.”
Massaging your shoulders and then, the tops of your breast, then the bottoms, avoiding any contact with the nipples. You begin to coo as I continue to rub your under arm, arms, hands, midsection slowly working my fingertips into the navel.
I lay you back and skip to the feet massaging caressing washing between the toes up the calves and back down.
Your legs fall open encouraging my journey upwards, to milky thighs, spongy hips, large rounded butt, I trade the sponge for a fresh rag using the bar of soap, I wash the ass cheeks into the crevice of you womanhood, softly parting then penetrating the labia once then twice, as I move the rag away squeezing the water out you reach for my hand taking it back to the center of you desire and force my hand onto the nub of your clit rubbing splashing the fragrant water onto my robe.
I place one finger at the opening slowly massaging my way into the warmth and finding the g-spot with a knuckle; I quickly remove my finger and replace it with two, then three it seems to be the perfect fit to your aging cunt, you begin to thrash about as I manipulate the nub with my thumb and fuck you with my thick fingers.
Your lips part with a sigh as the first light orgasm surfaces from the depth of the hot bath, with a shiver you tense then relax upon my hand pushing down with your vaginal muscles forcing my fingers to with-draw with a pop.
You shoo me back with the wave of a hand as you take the wash cloth soaping it up and scrub your face and neck turning on the faucet to rinse away the soap.
Once more I hand you your drink and watch as you recline into the hot tub to finish it with one long drink. I retrieve a warm towel and offer a hand to help steady your exit from the tub.
As I dry your back then buttocks moving between your legs from behind with the towel between your knees I gaze up to watch as the water drips from the freshly satisfied clit, reaching up I pat it dry and move to stand before you, drying from toes to tits then handing you the face towel to finish the job . I reach for a light robe on the door hook helping you slide it on and demanding, “Come.”
I lead you to the sofa and lay you down then Islip away for a quick shower.
When I return you have removed the robe and are sipping a drink that you have made while I showered.
I remove my robe and watch as you lick your lips, your gaze shifting to my manhood, it is swollen with the hope of relief and stands out in anticipation.
My cock is uncut and reaches its full potential at 8 inches long and 51/2 in circumference.
I can tell you are intrigued by the size and dark black color, I try to sit beside you but you direct my path to stand in front of you as you reach for my cock.
You take a drink, sucking in a piece of ice, holding it in your mouth while taking the tip of my penis inside your warm mouth all the while using your tongue to move the ice around and them over my engorged member. It is the most erotic thing I have ever experienced.
I realize now that my drug has reached full effect and has overcome any inhibition’s you might have had as you become very aggressive, taking my throbbing member into both hands, squeezing firmly while pumping up and down.
Occasionally taking the head into your mouth only to spit it back out again.
I am afraid I will ejaculate if I allow this to continue, so I pull away dropping to my knees between your parted legs and kiss you deeply, our tongues dancing in and out lips parting then sucking each other in alternately breathing into each other’s mouth, it is the most intimate act between a woman and a man.
I pull away reluctantly to finally address those huge nipples they are perfect for sucking.
I spend a few minutes on each one and look up into your eyes and once more move to kiss your lips, nose, cheeks, ears, lips again.
I breathe into your ear, “I need you, I want you, and I must have you now.”
Silence, lingers then you speak one word, “Come.”
With that spoken word you scoot your ass to the edge of the sofa putting your legs around my waist pulling me into the space between your powerful thighs.
I place my cock at your entry and try enter you but the cool night air has dried our skin, so I pull away and hand you your drink as I slip into the bathroom for the trusty baby oil.
When I return you have stood finishing your drink and sigh, “Come.”
As I approach with the oil, you turn to face the wall and crawl up onto the sofa and place your big beautiful ass in the air and boldly require, “Oil me up and have your way with me mister, don’t stop till we have come.”
My knees grow week with excitement, I am about to fulfill my fondest dream as I enter you from behind. My size is a hindrance at first but after a moment I can enter half way then as I move swiftly in and out you begin to push back urging deeper give me all you got.
My balls begin to slap against your clit as I slam in and out in and out wanting to slow for the pleasure to last but each time I do you demand faster harder.
I reach for your hips and hold on as I take myself to the edge squeezing then spreading your ass cheeks to watch as my ebony bone plunges into your pale pussy, you convulse once, twice, as I plow as deep as I can go shooting a hot stream of come into your depth, I pull out as the second stream covers your ass.
I plunge in once more and let the last drops seep out as I hold you in place for long pleasurable moment.
You shudder with an after-shock of orgasm and look over your shoulder grinning, “Come.”
A chuckle escapes me as I pull out with a playful slap to your full bottom, I am reaching for a final kiss as I wake to the cold night wind in my face, as you drive away……