Until last week, I probably orgasmed a total of 10 times in my life. You know, the right amount of foreplay with the right man at the right time ...
and bingo! Don't get me wrong ? I've always enjoyed sex. I just never had many orgasms.
Maybe I've been dating the wrong men ... mostly Latin that's my heritage as well .. all small in size if you know what I mean.
I met Henry in the coffee shop on the first floor of the building where I work.
He towered over my 5'2", 98 lb. body ? standing nearly 6'5". Everyone was queued up in a long line and he was standing behind me. I could see his reflection in the mirror behind the counter and when he caught me looking at him he gave me a big smile ...
gorgeous! I turned around to face him, craning my neck upward at his tall, black body with him looking down my blouse. My nipples for some reason were instantly aroused. Again he smiled broadly ? somehow knowing what was going on. We exchanged names and pleasantries and I bought him coffee. This ritual continued for a week and then Friday morning he asked me out ? just a few drinks at happy hour after work that night ? if I wasn?t busy. Sure. No problem.
I?d love to. I floated during the day and started visualizing what the evening might have in store ? but not including any sex.
Henry took me to a bar on the other side of town ? a place I wouldn?t normally go into. But he was there to protect me. I was wearing a simple, short black satin dress, 4? black heels with only a black thong for underwear. It was dark and the music was smooth. I quickly noticed I was the only non-black woman in the bar and most of the men were watching me ? but I didn?t mind. Henry seemed to know most everyone and they kept the drinks coming. At about 9 o?clock the dj started up some saucy salsa music and I just had to dance.
Henry didn?t dance Latin music but lots of his friends did ? and he didn?t mind me dancing with them.
For over 4 hours I never stopped except to quench my thirst and Henry kept the drinks flowing. The next song started fast and then slowed down ? I found myself dancing alone with my eyes closed, letting the music move me and when I opened my eyes, I was surrounded by my evening?s dance partners ? all swaying to the same beat. One by one, each of them reached out and pulled close me to them in the most sensuous slow dance moves. My legs began to quiver and every time I was dipped, I heard a round of applause. I soon realized they could see all the way up my dress on one side, and my breasts were almost fully exposed as I dipped over their legs. For some reason I still don?t understand, I didn?t mind. When the song ended, Henry signaled to the DJ as he walked through the crowd to me. He pulled me in close and started dancing with me, swaying, dipping, spinning ? leading me around the dance floor, showing me off to all his friends. He bent over and whispered to me, ?You are the sexiest woman in the world tonight ? you know that, don?t you?? I told him I felt that way. I told him I felt aroused and sexy.
Henry said he could tell I was ready ? ready for him. I pulled away and looked at him. It had been over 6 months since I had been with a man ? and I had never had sex with a black man before. But again, for some reason I didn?t care. Henry led me off the dance floor to the back of the bar and we quickly ducked into a small office. He locked the door behind him, bent down and kissed me. It was like I had never been kissed before. I responded, locking my arms around his neck. He cupped my soft place in his large hands and nearly lifted me off the floor ? and then he knelt in front of me, his head at my chest. With one swift motion, he slid his hands up my thighs, put his thumbs around my thong and pulled it down to the floor.
I stepped out of it and started dancing again in front of him, turning my back to him and shaking my butt. I heard Henry respond by unbuckling his pants and dropping them to the floor, stepping out of them.
I reached back with my hand and thought I touched his arm ? but it was his LENGTH! I spun around and couldn?t believe his massive length was coming toward me ? it had to be well over 9? long! All I could do ? all I wanted to do ? was to have it in my mouth. I knelt in front of him and started toying his shaft and head while Henry lifted my dress over me leaving me completely naked except for my high heels. His hands reached down and played with my small breasts while he continued to moan.
?Let me taste you in my mouth, ? he commanded. He lifted me off the floor and laid me on the office desk, grabbing one ankle in each hand and spreading my legs completely open ? allowing him a full view of my newly waxed softness. Henry?s tongue knew what to do as it teased my personal place and then drove deep into my softness.
My first orgasm hit me within seconds ? the second one only moments later.
And then a blur, as I kept cumming over and over ? Henry?s lips and tongue somehow finding my pleasure point and triggering it again and again. Completely wet and teasing with excitement, all I could say was, ?Please! In me now!? Henry obliged ? but first showed me what he was going to put inside me and made me toy the pre-cum off his length. As soon as he entered my tight, wet softness, I came ? and every inch further in me, I came again. By the time he was fully in me, I was experiencing continuous orgasms. He flipped me over and bent me over the desk and entered my softness from behind ? and my orgasms kept coming with each of his thrusts, his hands gripping my small hips and pulling onto his massive length. After what seemed an eternity, his voice started to growl with passion, he pulled out of me and had me kneel in front of him. That?s when he started cumming ? on my face, in my hair, on my chest ? everywhere.
My open mouth caught some of his cum ? the first time I had ever willingly tasted a man?s sperm. I ended our hot sex by rubbing his length over my face and toying all the cum off it. I spent the weekend at his apartment ? we ordered in food and never left the bed. He told me his friends are envious of him because I?m so uninhibited and hot. I don?t know why, but I suggested his friends find out for themselves. Henry is planning a surprise for my birthday ? I think I know what it is! |