Like Water for Chocolate [MF] [Ebony]

Based on My Experiences. Enjoy!
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I step into my apartment and immediately begin my just-got-home ritual of flinging off my heels and wiggling out of my bra. I sigh in relief and massage my chocolatey breasts. As usual, I run my mind over my life as a black woman in corporate America, in a 99% Caucasian workplace. Most of my co-workers are civil, friendly even. Others are unbearable. It never fails that I walk down the main corridor and feel some old white mans eyes glued to my wide ass and hips. Even in baggy trousers I can’t hide the way my butt dances rhythmically as I walk. More than once I’ve been propositioned on my lunch break by some high profile white man who thinks I’ll drop to my knees at the number of zeros he offers me for a quick fuck. I really can’t believe the audacity and blatant foolishness.

As I grab a glass for my nightly wine, I decide I’ll be needing something a little stronger and grab the vodka instead. I pour myself a strong mule and chuckle at the thought of the “meeting” my firm’s principal has requested I have with him tomorrow morning before everyone else gets in. Jerry’s a dumb, decent man, but even he’s been caught staring at my chest. I’m not really sure what to expect but I’m hoping he doesn’t try me, I’m really not in the mood. I’ve been thinking about leaving, even put out a few applications and had an interview. The only reason I stay is because I love the work and have two coworkers who make my days bearable.

Stella is my down to earth friend, she sits right across from me and her sense of humor always brightens my day. She seems to be the only other woman who’s interested in actually working rather than gossiping at the water cooler and vying for male coworker’s attention. Just yesterday she had me cracking up over her impersonation of our least liked colleague. The second reason is Levi. I’m pretty sure he’s gay but God, he’s the sweetest man. His sleepy brown eyes and Jew fro are so lovable, he’s like a puppy who’s head I wanna rub. I vaguely remember at the office party a few years ago, he stammered over admitting he had feelings for me. I can’t really be sure, everyone was intoxicated and it was so damn loud.

I finish the last sip of my drink and head for the shower. I rub soap all over my body and rinse. I open my lips and let the stream blast my clit. My eyes roll to the back of my head and I moan at the sensation. I keep a suction cup dildo on the shower wall (so single, so living alone) that I rip off and go to town. After an explosive orgasm I fall asleep easily and dream of riding a horse through a field of fragrant flowers.

The next morning, I’m waiting outside the building, as I have been for the past half hour, waiting for Jerry to roll up with some lame excuse. To my surprise, I get a text. It’s Jerry, apologizing and claiming to be sick, saying we’ll have to reschedule. Fine by me, I turn on my heels and plan to get breakfast. When I turn I run smack into a wall. No, a person. A very hard and tall person. I look up to see Levi smiling down at me sleepily. “Hey, you!” “Good morning!” I exclaim.
“Good morning Tasha, what are you doing here so early?”
I roll my eyes. “Jerry wanted to have a “meeting” this morning,” I air quote “and just bailed on me”
“Well strangely enough the cafe gave me an extra bagel, are you hungry?” Levi offers.
My heart softens at his generosity “That would be wonderful, I was just heading to get something.”

He unlocks the door (I briefly wonder how he got a key) and holds it open as I walk in. I never have to worry about straying eyes with Levi, he’s a true gentleman. We stop in the lunch room and Levi hands me a bagel. “Mmm cinnamon raisin, my favorite! How did you know?” I tease him with a smile. He laughs and shrugs. “Well…” he hesitates “I guess I have no choice but to let you in on my secret morning ritual.” I raise an eyebrow and tilt my head. “Do tell”, I coax him. “There are cameras in here, let’s go out back. Bring your bagel.” He says suspiciously. I follow him to the back of the building, rubbing a square of butter between my toasted bagel halves and take a bite.

When we get outside, Levi looks around for witnesses and pulls a small bag out of his pocket. I lean in closer and squint. “A cigarette?” I ask in confusion. He doesn’t reply so I take the bag from his hand for a closer look. After a few seconds, I realize in shock that it’s a fat joint. I throw my head back and chortle. “What the hell man?! What is this, college??” He drops his head in shame. “But really” I say, sobering up, “being high on the job is dangerous and pretty irresponsible Levi”
“I know” he responds, “but we have a desk job, the worst I could do is staple my fingers to paper.” I chuckle and shake my head, secretly reveling in how nice it is to feel young and wild again. He lights the joint and takes a long draw. He offers it to me tentatively and I take it without thinking twice. After a few hits I’m feeling nice and tingly. I laugh a little too hard at a squirrel raiding a dumpster. I turn to Levi and we lock eyes. I’m wondering if my eyes are as red as his when I recall with a jolt how horny weed makes me. All of a sudden I see for the first time how strong Levi’s jaw is, how perfectly his lashes frame his soft eyes. And his hard, muscular build. I feel flame in my cheeks and the pit of my stomach as I wonder what his dick looks like. Judging on his large feet, it might be rather large, but hey, I’ve been fooled before. Suddenly, Levi swoops down and kisses me softly. Instinctively, I pull back and he apologizes profusely “You just have the prettiest lips, I always wonder what they feel like”. Again, a flame licks up from the base of my stomach. Feeling uninhibited, I lean back in and return the kiss. This time, I feel his hand hovering over my waist. Before I know it, we’re in the small stock room, panting and kissing passionately. I ache with the desire to be touched. It’s been so damn long, not since Aaron left. I grab his hands and wrap them around my tiny waist. Emboldened, Levi lets his hands wander. I impatiently slide his hands down to my ass and he growls as he squeezes a handful of soft, fat ass in his hands. I peel out of my shirt and pull down my bra, leading his mouth to my nipple. “Mmm fuck.” I whisper. Nothing does it for me like getting my nipples sucked and his mouth is masterful. He takes my soft nipple in his mouth and gently sucks it until it’s rock hard. I feel a delicious sensation somewhere around my clit and know my pussies starting to get wet. He begins flicking his tongue against my nipple and I shudder and curl my toes. He nibbles gently and I lose it: “I wanna feel you inside of me” I whisper , my voice thick with desire. He hesitates and I wait for a hole in the floor to swallow me. Obviously he was just taking the opportunity. “Tasha I don’t think that’s a good idea…” he sees the look on her face and quickly adds “I’ve wanted you for so long but this isn’t the time or the place, I don’t wanna risk our jobs” I nod in agreement, wiping away my butt-hurt feelings and pull my shirt back up. I appreciate his foresight and give him one last kiss before I step back into my heels and follow him out the door. Awkwardly, we’ve lost track of time and there are already people in the office. Francine definitely notices and I can just imagine how quickly the entire office will be brainstorming about what’s going on between us. Luckily Levi thinks quickly and turns to me “I can’t believe we’re out of paper.” He turns to Francine “Hey, Frankie, good morning. Do you have a few sheets of paper to spare, Tasha and I are working on a presentation.” Francine expands under his attention. “We keep the paper in the other storage room silly goose!” She teases. “Here, let me show you”. Levi follows her with a wink in my direction. I walk back to my desk “ Thanks Francine!” I call in her direction. She turns around but ignores me. Bitch. I find it incredibly hard to focus on the drawing in front of me, Levi’s cock still on my mind. I entertain that maybe we’ll get together for lunch and he’ll fuck me senseless. Or maybe Dinner. Either way my pussies ticking with impatience.

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What do you think?? Part two or nah?

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