In the dimly lit corner of the bustling club, a woman with darker skin and hips as wide as the Mississippi River caught my eye. Her wild, curly hair cascaded down her back, and her full, luscious lips beckoned me closer. I couldn’t help but stare at the lake of dark, curly pubic hair peeking out from beneath her dress.
She sauntered over to me, her hips swaying seductively. “Like what you see?” she asked, her voice a low purr. I nodded, unable to form words. She took my hand and led me to the dance floor, our bodies moving in time with the sultry rhythm of the music.
As we danced, she pressed herself against me, her curves molding to my every contour. Her hands roamed over my body, and I could feel the heat radiating from her. I was powerless to resist her advances, my body responding to her touch with a mind of its own.
She leaned in, her lips brushing against my ear. “Let’s get out of here,” she whispered. I followed her out of the club, my heart pounding in my chest.
In the privacy of her apartment, she wasted no time in undressing me, her fingers deftly unbuttoning my shirt and sliding it off my shoulders. She trailed kisses down my neck, her tongue swirling around my nipples. I gasped as she took one in her mouth, her teeth gently grazing the sensitive skin.
She moved lower, her lips finding their way to my aching cock. She took me in her mouth, her tongue swirling around my shaft as she sucked me deep. I moaned, my hips bucking as she brought me closer and closer to the edge.
But she wasn’t done with me yet. She pulled away, a wicked grin on her face. “Turn over,” she commanded. I did as she asked, my heart racing as I felt her hands on my ass. She spread my cheeks apart, her tongue finding my tight hole. I cried out as she licked and probed me, my cock throbbing with need.
She slipped a finger inside me, her lips finding mine as she thrust in and out. I moaned into her mouth, my body trembling with pleasure. She added a second finger, curling them in a ‘come hither’ motion. I gasped as she hit my prostate, my cock spurting streams of cum onto the sheets.
She pulled her fingers out, her lips finding mine once more. “Delicious,” she murmured, her fingers slick with my release. I could only nod, my body still trembling with aftershocks of pleasure.
She climbed on top of me, her dark curls cascading around us like a curtain. She slid me inside her, her pussy hot and wet. She rode me hard, her hips grinding against mine as she moaned with pleasure. I gripped her hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I thrust up to meet her.
We moved together, our bodies slick with sweat and desire. She leaned down, her lips finding mine once more as she cried out my name. I felt her pussy clenching around me, her orgasm rippling through her body. I followed her over the edge, my cock pulsing deep inside her as I filled her with my seed.
We lay there, spent and satisfied, our bodies entwined. The night may have been over, but the memory of her would stay with me forever.
