It was a hot summer afternoon when I first laid eyes on her, Adira. She was a stunningly beautiful black woman, with caramel-colored skin that glistened in the sunlight. She was wearing tight black yoga pants that accentuated her firm, round ass and a fitted pink tank top that clung to her ample breasts. Her long, curly black hair cascaded down her back, and her red lipstick was impeccably applied.
I was immediately drawn to her, and I knew I had to have her. I approached her at the gym and struck up a conversation. We quickly discovered that we had a lot in common and exchanged numbers. Over the next few days, we texted and talked on the phone, and I could feel the sexual tension building between us.
One evening, I invited her over to my place for a drink. She arrived wearing the same tight black yoga pants and pink tank top from the gym, and I could see the outline of her thong through the thin fabric of her pants. I offered her a drink, and we sat down on my couch.
We started talking and laughing, and before I knew it, our conversation had turned flirtatious. I leaned in and kissed her, and she eagerly kissed me back. Our tongues danced together as we explored each other’s mouths. I could feel her hand on my thigh, slowly moving up my leg.
I broke our kiss and trailed my lips down her neck, nibbling and licking her soft, dark skin. She moaned softly and tilted her head back, giving me better access. I reached up and cupped her breasts, feeling their weight in my hands. I pinched her nipples through her tank top, and she gasped.
I slid my hand down her flat stomach and into the waistband of her yoga pants. I found her wet and ready for me, and I slipped a finger inside her. She was tight and hot, and I couldn’t wait to feel her around my cock.
I stood up and pulled off my shirt, revealing my muscular chest and abs. Adira’s eyes widened as she took me in, and she licked her lips. I reached down and pulled off her tank top, revealing her perfect breasts. I leaned down and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and biting it gently.
Adira moaned louder now, and she reached down and started stroking my cock through my pants. I was rock hard, and I couldn’t wait any longer. I pulled off her yoga pants and tossed them aside, leaving her in just her thong and red lipstick.
I pushed her back onto the couch and spread her legs. I knelt between them and started licking her pussy, tasting her sweet juices. She tasted amazing, and I couldn’t get enough. I slid a finger inside her and started fingering her as I licked her clit.
Adira was moaning and writhing beneath me, and I could feel her getting closer to orgasm. I quickened my pace, and she cried out as she came, her juices flowing onto my face.
