Teresa was a beautiful black woman I had met on Tinder about 5 months earlier. We got to know each other over various dinner dates and afternoon coffee meetups. She was so incredibly sexy. I loved the way she flirted with me and the way I felt when I was with her. I’d fantasize about the day when we would be alone in a private setting, just the two of us. It left me in a dreamy state of mind every time.
Well, that day had finally arrived. It was Saturday and my husband was out of town on a ski trip in Aspen. My goal was for her to feel comfortable and relaxed while she was with me. So I spent the afternoon tidying up the house and then the evening getting ready for our date. I wanted everything to be just perfect.
She arrived a little bit after 7:00. We talked in the kitchen for a few minutes and then moved to the couch. I must confess, electronics and remotes are not my area of expertise. So after fumbling for what seemed like an eternity, I actually called my husband and asked for guidance on how to find the movie.
With great relief, I cued up the L Word and we got comfortable. She grabbed the blanket next to her and draped it over our legs. I moved closer. The warmth of her legs radiated onto mine. It was so inviting that I continued to move closer so our legs could touch one other. She was so soft, so smooth. I could already feel my body starting to respond to her touch.
We watched the first episode and then part of the next one. Now, on a side note I must remind you, I live a very sexual liberated lifestyle. So for me to watch all the sex happening on the L Word seemed quite normal. But I quickly realized this was like watching a mini-porn for her. Every sex scene turned her on just a little more than the previous one. A conversation of sex partners developed and I lowered the volume. I was much more interested in hearing her story than watching some Hollywood show on tv.
We talked about our various sexual endevors and the evolution we had undergone. She had only experienced a threesome with another woman and a man. As I have only experienced this dynamic with another couple or two men. It was actually delightful to have different experiences. I was mentally intrigued and curious to learn more.
She’d also mentioned that she wanted tonight to be casual, nothing sexual. Just the two of us hanging out in a private comfortable setting. But the sexul tension had already risen too high to abide with her wishes. I told her I appreciated her ambition but I could not honor her request. My body ached for her. There was no turning back.
I led her to my bedroom. With every step, one more article of clothing would hit the floor. The only thing that remained on her beautiful body by the time she reached the side of the bed was her saturated pink panties. I asked her to lay down on her back. I slowly, very seductively slid my strap off my shoulder as I looked deep into her beautiful brown eyes. I thought to myself, I was about to give her all of me, and I was going to have all of her. “My gosh, you are gorgeous!” she says as my dress hits the floor. I kneeled on the bed and slowly crawled up her sexy bare body. My body hovered over hers, teasing her with the heat we generated between us. My lips met hers and we began to kiss deeply and passionately. I could feel the fogginess begin to swirl in my head as I thought about what was about to unfold.
I ran my nails lightly across her chest leaving behind a trail of goosebumps. As if I were drawing, I circled her nipples and they quickly became very erect and attentive to my touch. As I created on the canvas that laid before me, I could feel the saturation of my juices begin to develop between my lips. I was extremely aroused.
I cupped her breast with my hand and took her nipple into my mouth, my tongue immediately started dancing around her elevated nipple. It grew even larger and more robust. With the tip of my tongue, I flicked just the top of it. She let out an eager moan and arched her back. It was as if we were dancing in the dynamic of seduction. Me taking the lead and her following my every step.
I continued to kiss her dark soft skin as my fingers made their way to the opening of her lips. I stroked her clit ever so softly, parting her lips, intentionally teasing her even more. Her moans intensified as I continued my exploration.
The heat between her thighs was radiating as my tongue replaced my finger. Her clit became thick as I licked every inch of her soaken wet pussy. With her rapid breath, her body moved to the rhythm of my tongue. I parted her wet lips and began to penetrate her. One finger. Then two fingers. And then four fingers. The sound of her wet pussy as I fucked her almost brought me to an orgasm. I fucked her harder and faster. I could feel her G-spot swell as my fingers rubbed across it aggressively. “More!” she said. I continued fucking her to the point of an exhilarating orgasm.
She laid there in all her beauty trying to catch her breath. “Hold that thought,” I said as I got off the bed. “I’m going to get a little something.” I kept my hands behind my back as I returned from the closet. I drew her legs up aggressively and pushed them back. “You’re going to take this for me.” I crawled up on her and put my thighs to hers, holding her down. I could see the change in her face as I took my wand and placed it on her wet throbbing clit. Her back arched and she quickly returned to her sexual drunken state of ecstasy.
I kept the vibrator on her clit to the point she almost reached another climax. I then grabbed the super large black dildo and parted her swollen lips. The cool texture told her that this was something new and this something new, was quite large. I began to push it in, opening her pussy. With maybe 3 strokes, her pussy opened up wide for me and it quickly slid inside. I fucked her hard and fast and she squirted all over my hand, all down her legs and onto the sheets.
This is the night I had waited for what seemed like an eternity. And now it’s just the beginning of many more. Read more »