The chocolate therapy

This story takes when i was 19. I’m a regular gym goer, have been for years. I know many of the regulars there. Not all by name, but at least enough to chat with people when I see them. This is the case with this guy. I’ve known him by sight for a year or two. Knew what he does for a living, that he has a daughter, stuff like that. Obviously in great shape and a black male, he is also 12 years older than me. I can’t say I had any feels for him before the hookup.

Two days before I had broken up with my boyfriend of 1 year, I found myself without any plans on Saturday evening and decided to head to the gym for a very rare Saturday evening workout. I was surprise that there wasn’t a lot of people there. I guess because of the warmer weather and summer vacation. There was the few people I didn’t know and this guy. So we started chatting a little bit and he asked my why I was there and not with my boyfriend. I told him we broke up. He started to try and boost my spirits. Which was nice, but I said I was doing fine. We kept talking though, a lot more than normal and his was kind of flirty at times. I also noticed that he was going to the mirrors more often and lifting his shirt to check out his abs. Like he was trying to get me to notice. And of course I would look. Then I noticed he was checking out my ass as I was bending over doing a set. Normally I’d be a little self conscious, but it was kind of nice that a guy was checking me out. By this point we were the only two people still there, plus one staff member. And what happened next really surprised me. He said to me, “you know what will get you to forget about your ex, a nice bbc.” I was shocked, I said, okay with a giggle. I didn’t know how to react. I wasn’t offended or anything. He then asked if I had ever had chocolate before. I said “no, never really thought of it, but not against it either”. So he said “think about it”. I giggled again. I wasn’t sure if he was serious or joking. As I was nearing the end of my work he came over and asked me again what I thought. I said I wasn’t sure. He then pulls out his phone and shows me a naked picture of himself. Now I knew he was serious and wow, he had a great body, was nicely hung. I didn’t know what to say. So I told him I had to go to the bathroom. I’d be right back. So I slipped into the change room, and was thinking of slipping out but I jumped into the shower, dried off and got dress. I was just about to go out the door to my car, I stopped, turned around back towards the exercise room. He saw me and said “I thought you had left. I was about to have a shower and leave.” I was like “good thing I caught you. I was thinking maybe your right. My roomie is out of town for the weekend, I going home to an empty house, maybe some company and a little bit of chocolate would be fun.” Of course he was excited to hear that, went and had a quick shower. As we were leaving to go to my car, he grabbed a hold of my hand. Which I thought was so sweet.

When we got to my place, things started really slow. Just talking, getting to know each other a bit better I guess. Then he reached over and he started playing with my hair. This really gets me going. He told me he had never been with a redhead before. We started kissing, eventually kissing my neck. That really turns me on. He put his hand up my shirt and started rubbing my breast, commenting how firm they were.

I took my shirt and bra off, stood up and pulled his shirt off. I was rubbing his chest and abs a bit. Even though I consider myself an athletic girl, I’ve never dated or been with a really fit guy before. As I was standing he started to play more with my breast and sucking my nipples. This was really getting to me. While this was going on, I slowly undid my pants, dropping them and my panties to the floor. He said, “someone’s excited.”

As I smiled, and he put his hand my legs, I was super wet at this point. He looked at me, smiled and I said, “yeah.” I sat down, and he got up to take his pants off, with a little help from me. As his black cock flopped out, I grabbed a hold of it and started stroking it a bit. I was about to start sucking him off, but before I could he pushed back and put his head between my legs. He was down there for some time. I had a orgasm just from that. He started to move a bit, next thing I know, it happened. I felt his cock going into. With a loud moan from me, he started trusting. I was thinking to myself, “3 days ago I had a boyfriend, today I’m getting fucked by a black guy.” After a few minutes he stopped and was getting up, I grabbed a hold of his dick and started giving him a bj. I eventually ended up on top riding him. This didn’t last long, as he turned me over on to my hand and knees and started fucking me from behind. A few ass slaps later, I had to get him to stop for a minute. I was getting tired on my knees. So we went back to missionary. No sooner after he slides it back in I’m orgasming again. It was so intense I think the building heard me on that one. A couple minutes later he let out a huge groan, he was cumming hard. As we were lying there, him cuddling me, which was a pleasant surprise, he asked me if a BBC help me get over my ex. I smiled, with a giggle and said, “it sure helped. Hopefully trying helping again a little bit later.” We did it once more that night and again in the morning. There was a kind of funny moment after the first time we had sex. I asked him “so, now that we’ve fucked, what’s your name?” We both laughed at that.

Anyway he still one of my fwbs from that moment.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/106kdf0/the_chocolate_therapy