Almost 20 years ago when I had just graduated from school I moved to a big city. I was lucky enough to find a nice apartment with someone I knew and the rent wasn’t crazy high. I started working at a great place in my field and loved flirting with the secretaries.
One secretary was a cute early twenties girl with a flapper haircut and a dancer’s body (a story for another day). The other was black woman almost 15 years older than me. She was about 5’8″ and had long legs and impeccable taste. She always had couture clothes and her hair done. I didn’t put it together then, but there was no way she could’ve paid for her life on what she made where we worked.
I flirted with her as much as I could get away with. I was young, brash and filled with the energy of youth. My fun doubled when talking to her: she was gorgeous, knew food, was from an exotic place in the Caribbean and had been a model. My bosses would shoo me away and I would find a reason to be back at her desk. Of course the only thing was, she had a boyfriend (sometimes she said fiancee)
One day I threw it out that she should come to mine and I would cook for her. She knew how to speak French and had grown up in all the fancy places as her dad was a diplomat. I told her I would cook some lamb and make it fancy. To my surprise, she said yes and would be there! I was so fucking excited.
I cooked a beautiful meal with a rack of lamb, roasted potatoes and vegetables. Goat cheese, candied pecan and roast beets salad. All paired with wines and homemade chocolate souffle for dessert.
We ate and were sitting on the stools in the kitchen and I put my hand on her leg; she paused and looked at me then continued on talking. This far I had given her a tour of the apartment, but not my bedroom and she pointed this out.
We got to my bedroom and she kissed me hard. I reciprocated and we lay down on the bed. She had a white top with spaghetti straps and a nude strapless bra. I wasted no time pulling the top off then pulling the bra down. These were the first black nipples I had seen and her breasts were amazing. Perfect shape and size, maybe a C. Her dark, almost purple nipples that I sucked and played with, those are what I remember.
She started to moan, and talked dirty.. In French. This was the hottest thing my young mind had ever heard. She could’ve been dating anything but I was enjoying giving her breasts, nipples, collar bones and earlobes all the attention I could. She twisted and got on top of me, kissed me hard and told me to take off my shirt. While I was excitedly struggling with my shirt, she giggled and worked on my belt and pants.
She took my cock in her mouth as I shuddered and almost came. This was one of the first times I didn’t have to ask for a blow job! Older chicks are the shit! I thought (and they still are). She expertly ran her tongue along the underside then swirled around the tip, working her lips around the tip, tasting my precum.
I told her I was about to cum and she wasn’t having that. I finally pulled her pants off and the cute white thong under it. She lay back and I started kissing down her belly. She said she hasn’t gotten this treatment in a while as she pushed my head into her pussy. She grabbed my hair as I unleashed my tongue on her already wet folds and she pushed my head harder into her. I remember asking myself why she wasn’t completely shaved and how different her pubes were to other women I’d been with. I know better now (shaving for that curly, thick hair is a nightmare for the skin). Progressing slowly to her clit where she started shouting in French again.
I reached over into the nightstand and put a rubber on as she kissed my chest. I pushed her back on the back on the bed and hit between her thighs, kissing her as I entered her warmth. We both paused and breathed together. I started thrusting very slowly, I was still in awe of the perfect older and darker body. We moved back and forth together, rocking slowly against each other until she started to really grind on me.
I picked up the pace as well and soon my balls could be heard sleeping against her. We grew into a fast rhythm and suddenly I couldn’t hold anymore. I told her I was going to cum and she screamed “yes!” As she bucked beneath me. I came hard into the condom as she continued to writhe, then slowing her breathing. “I can’t believe we came together” she said then laughed as she saw my shock.
We fucked three more times in the next twelve hours before she finally took the subway home. The last time cumming together again. It was magical. Very few times has that happened to me since.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/10dvlob/a_long_time_ago_in_a_city_far_away_mf
My balls sleeping against her- lol