Christmas eve with an African beauty
I’m back. The Christmas break is almost over and New Year celebrations are about to begin. Before the world goes a little crazy I thought I’d squeeze in a short little entry about my pre-christmas day adventures.
I’ve been really busy over the last few weeks. So much so I’ve not had the chance to update “Around Town”. The good news is that I’ve got a few short stories to tell you.
I’ll start with the juicy stuff …
A while back I mentioned the fact that I’ve registered with a couple of free dating sites. I thought that I’d cover the angles so now I can meet girls whether I’m at a club, at home or anywhere else. It’s brilliant.
It’s like I’ve got a crappy dating agency working for me 24-7. Win-win right ?!
Cutting a long story short – one site has proved to be a bit of a winner – Plentyoffish.com. “Plenty of fish” is free and has a half decent selection of girls, some of which I’ve been emailing for a few days now hoping for a New Years date. It’s the only dating site that I’d recommend to be honest as it’s the only one I’ve found where I’ve got an actual chance of meeting some girls. And it’s an international site so you can all use it!
Last week I met up with an African girl from the site. She looked gorgeous in the photos and I was looking forward to some pre-christmas romance. We met in a bar in central london for a few drinks and some food.
The night went really well right from the moment I met her. We chatted, laughed and talked about some crazy (and slightly weird) things we’d done. At about 11pm, we both started making a move but I was still a little charged (and horny!) from the night so I chanced my luck and asked her if she wanted to come over for a DVD.
‘Sure!’ she said. I got excited.
She came back to my place and we started watching a DVD. I’d strategically turned off all the lights so we started watching the DVD under the covers in total darkness.
It wasn’t long before we were kissing. And once we started, we didn’t stop.
I kissed her softly, slowly – building the moment. I knew that I had to play my cards just right as it was the first date and if I didn’t take things slow she’d leave. So I kissed her, moving across her lips, down her neck and up to the bottom of her ears.
She moaned quietly as my tongue softly grazed her ear. My hands slowly moved down her upper body, running from her shoulders down to her stomach.
I’d start to move down her body, giving her a hint at where the night was going, before coming back up to her mouth to let her know I wasn’t going to rush things.
It was driving her crazy – I could tell by the soft, quiet moans that came out of her mouth.
After a while, she couldn’t take it and grabbed my face pushing my lips firmly against hers. Our tongues were caressing each other and the moment was heating up. She started thrusting against me through her jeans.
She wasn’t going to leave.
I moved down her body and slowly took off her top and bra. I touched her breats with my hands and then my tongue. Her black skin looked gorgeous against the backdrop of the TV light. Her breasts were large and I spent my time covering them with my tongue – paying attention to her nipples.
I moved from her breasts, to her lips, her neck and ears then back down to her breats. She was thrusting, moaning and closing her eyes.
Firmly, but gently, I took off her jeans and her underwear. My fingers played with her clit, occasionally going inside her building up the tension.
She layed there, across my bed, completely at my mercy. Her gorgeous black skin shone whilst the pink delicate skin of her lower regions invited me to stroke and caress her.
Moving across her in a wave like motion, I entered her, one finger on her clit whilst I went inside her. I kissed her lips and neck as I thrust inside her and drove to pleasure with my finger.
She moaned. Bit her lip and thrust back. Her legs wrapped around my lower back as I went deeper and deeper inside her. I held her face. Her nails ran down my back.
We thrust together, me on top, and this African beauty enveloping me with her legs. I pushed in harder and harder, then slowly, suprising her every so often to keep the tension high. She started moaning louder and I couldn’t resist it anymore. Harder, and faster, I moved in and out. Her eyes shut, her mouth opened and she moaned. In and out, my finger on her clit, my eyes closed as my body surged with pleasure.
And then, looking each other in the eye, I came inside her.
It was the perfect start to christmas.
January 1, 2008 at 3:44 pm
Santa was good to you. Lucky bastard
Reading that story i got a little chub. Kind of freaked me out a bit.
Now i know why chicks buy those awesome romance novels… Imagination beats the hell out of real porn. (Unless its Heather Brook of course.)
Happy New Year!
January 1, 2008 at 4:12 pm
Santa gave me a great present!
Thanks for the comment – happy new year.