This one's a little long but I think there's a lot in it for you guys, enjoy!
The other night I was walking my dog at a park closeby my place when I noticed someone in the dark approaching. Much to my surprise it was a dark skinned, early to mid twenties, exotic beauty walking her dog and enjoying the night. After basic introductions and some light banter we began to flirt more heavily. Her slight accent led to a conversation about her family's immigration into the U.S, her dreams and a good overall mix of light and deep topics.
Everything was going great until I saw a barely noticeable change in her demeanor. I was concerned an escalation window might be closing so I suggested we meet up for drinks in a couple of days. She agreed but as she's putting her number in my phone, her hand drops and the look on her face doesn't seem positive. "I'm already in here."
That's when I remember.
~WTF Happened?~
Four months earlier I had met her briefly while I was running(she looked different). We had made plans to go out but I had blown her off at the last minute. I had never contacted her again(I probably said I would) and from the look on her face I could see it was all coming back to her. Awkwardness was beginning to set in when I made the decision to agree and amplify
I explained that my schedule makes it tough on keeping dates sometimes so I have to really take advantage when I have free time. I asked what she was doing the rest of the evening and she responded, "No plans." "Lets go grab a quick bite and keep talking," I shot back. She said okay and picked me up at my place after dropping off her dog.
When I got into her car the unmistakable sound of Christian music was dripping out of the speakers. The thought occurred to me that I might be in trouble.
~Ok, go?~
We went to a cafe and the car ride over was comfortable and easy. She changed the music after about a minute and tried to start a convo about it but I deflected and said, "its your car, its cool by me" which changed the topic. When we arrived I made sure to sit next to her in a booth and began to ramp up the sexual vibe and tension. I can't remember anything we talked about specifically but it was around this time I started noticing the features on her face. Being black and panamanian she has this great skin tone and eyes that are like a light copper.
We finish up and she heads over to my place to drop me off. I invite her in for a minute and she accepts, placing her little shoes by the door. We sit next to each other on the couch talking and playing with my dog. The feeling that its time to kiss pops up and I turn towards her. I lightly take both sides of her face and bring it toward me. We start making out and its so good to find out that she's a great kisser. Time goes by and we're getting more into it but I get stopped whenever I try to take her shirt off or touch her pussy from the outside.
At that point I figured this was probably a sex-in-a-relationship only kinda girl and not something I could invest huge amounts of time into so we ended the night. I planned to check in with her in a week, no big deal.
.~ Out of the blue ~
Then I ran into her, all dressed up for work a few mornings later at the same park (weird, I know). She was leaving and only stayed for 5 minutes but she looked fantastic. She was wearing a light sheer summer dress that was see through if you were right next to her. The perfect shelf that were her tits was only bested by the shape and fullness of her ass (black girl ass, holla!).
I chatted her up and she agreed to stop by my place that night before going to a family obligation. She came over for an hour, we made out , but I got stopped at the exact same place and we said our goodbyes.
I was moving that week and leaving for a business trip the next day, scrambling in that weird transition period between two places. I kept a storage unit by my old place, moved the last of my stuff and left town. I made the mistake of leaving some important things I needed in that storage unit so I was forced to drive back at 11pm ,4 days later with the intention of grabbing my valuables and turning around and driving 3 hours back or getting a room if I got tired. I pinged her and she asked if I was in town and then invited me to grab a drink which we did
. After hanging out awhile I told her what I was doing in town. She laughed and then shocked the hell out of me by inviting me to spend the night at her place. I wasn't expecting that. She explained that she didnt want me tired and driving but if I stayed over there was to be,"no funny business." I thought about it for a bit then accepted.
~It's On?~
We get back to her place and it's really nice. She does well as a financial analyst and takes care of herself. There are crosses and what looks like bible verses on a small wall. Despite the heavy religious thing I'm feeling great right about now. She's not going anywhere and neither am I.
. We begin one of those late night talk sessions that lasts for hours. The conversation jumps from topic to topic, continues from one room to the next, ends in her bed with us in it. I suggested we watch a movie on my tablet and try to fall asleep. She agrees and undresses down to her bra and panties.
Her body is really great. She wasn't rib showing skinny like a lot of the girls Ive dated but there wasnt a roll or dimple anywhere on her frame. She was just soft and smooth, with that central american glow and a stacked figure.
. We get in bed and watch the movie but mostly talk to each other. Realizing that we were getting nowhere she mentioned that a glass of wine always puts her to sleep, I was game so we poured the cups as the sun came up for the morning.
In the light of the new day she seemed to realize how fast this was moving for her and said she couldn't believe she had invited me into her home much less her bed after just meeting me. I just remarked that it says more about how comfortable we are together and that we both choose to be here. The tension is building and I start with this line of logic; I say to her that I want to sleep with her and that doesn't make me wrong, just human. She objects saying she doesn't do that with guys, she's not that type of girl. I listen and then tell her I believe her and that I really like that about her (100% truth).
She tells me that she dumped her last boyfriend of 4 months after he kept complaining about her "no sex until she's ready" rule. She tells me that even though its been close to a year since the last time, his whining really turned her off and she left him.
I tell her I understand, then take a brief pause and look her dead in the eye and say,"Lets jump back into bed, kiss each other and then I can go down on you. I'll make you feel great, you can have an orgasm and we can crash out. I know I always fall asleep after an orgasm."
She was speechless but the look in her eye was telling me her brain was sending signals of what that would look and feel like with me. I put her hand into mine and said, "come on."
We got back into bed and started kissing each other with a lot of intensity. She knew what I was going to try and I could feel her hands ready to catch me doing anything too quickly. I did my usual body teasing routine, working my way towards first teasing her pussy then her clit. She stopped me a few times but I would just plow ahead and move to kissing a "safe" zone nearby so that the objections didn't last long. When I finally put my mouth on her labia she responded by arching her back and moaning, I knew this was going to be fun. I teased her a bit more before settling in and giving her an intense orgasm focusing on clit only. When we were done she crashed out as did I.
The next day we hung out for a bit when she asked if I had to go or could I stay one more night? I knew why she was asking and I was all for it. During the day we each had stuff to do so when I got back to her place that evening I told her to change into a hot outfit because we were going out. She whips out another dress, perfectly hugging her curves and showing plenty of skin.
At this point I noticed a huge change in her. She just let go. In what seemed like only a few hours this conservative girl had morphed into someone who couldn't keep her hands off me. We made out constantly as we got dressed for dinner downtown.
The restaurant was so fun because by this point she was so turned on that she never stopped being that playful, aggressive, sexy girl (my frame, she mirrored) from her apartment. We were sitting in a community section, all over each other and she didn't care. During the meal I would just nod my head and say,"You know we're going to sleep together right?"she'd say "no" playfully while her hands were everywhere, sometimes in my pants.
I could tell she was exploring this part of herself and I was excited to see where it went. We had a good amount of sake and decided to just take it back to her place for the night.
~Coup de grace ~
We got back to her place and I could feel the final walls of LMR coming up around her. We chilled for a bit as the energy from dinner and the last 24 hours began to settle. We had got little sleep the night before and we both liked the idea of crawling into bed together.
We strip down to just bottoms and slide under the comforter. Instantly we escalate into touching each other and as I'm reaching to take off her panties she whispers,"We can't"
"Can't we? " I said as I looked right at her. I didn't move or say a word.
She says, "Fine but do you have condoms? I'm allergic to latex." (I did, but they were latex)
A beat of silence hung in the air.
She says I might have one here somewhere and produces a shiny square from a random drawer. She puts it on the bed and we attack each other, ready for what's coming. We're getting all wrapped in each others bodies and before we know it, I'm inside of her and the condom wrapper is still unbroken.
We start talking as we're fucking, she wants me to put on the condom, I agree then she grabs my ass and says,"just a little more". That little more turned into a lot more and put on a condom switched to don't come in me. I was respectful and followed both directives.
We got together many more times from then until I left the next day, each time without protection (obviously huge pros and cons to this). On my way out we even had sex outside on my car.
Most of what happened here wouldn't be possible if I had limiting beliefs or if I hadn't led the interaction in a dominant way always pushing for intimacy. When we were talking before I left she mentioned that she felt pushed fast physically but that she had felt comfortable in that with me. She felt like it was a vacation.
Keep at em boys and thanks for reading,
Rocco
The other night I was walking my dog at a park closeby my place when I noticed someone in the dark approaching. Much to my surprise it was a dark skinned, early to mid twenties, exotic beauty walking her dog and enjoying the night. After basic introductions and some light banter we began to flirt more heavily. Her slight accent led to a conversation about her family's immigration into the U.S, her dreams and a good overall mix of light and deep topics.
Everything was going great until I saw a barely noticeable change in her demeanor. I was concerned an escalation window might be closing so I suggested we meet up for drinks in a couple of days. She agreed but as she's putting her number in my phone, her hand drops and the look on her face doesn't seem positive. "I'm already in here."
That's when I remember.
~WTF Happened?~
Four months earlier I had met her briefly while I was running(she looked different). We had made plans to go out but I had blown her off at the last minute. I had never contacted her again(I probably said I would) and from the look on her face I could see it was all coming back to her. Awkwardness was beginning to set in when I made the decision to agree and amplify
I explained that my schedule makes it tough on keeping dates sometimes so I have to really take advantage when I have free time. I asked what she was doing the rest of the evening and she responded, "No plans." "Lets go grab a quick bite and keep talking," I shot back. She said okay and picked me up at my place after dropping off her dog.
When I got into her car the unmistakable sound of Christian music was dripping out of the speakers. The thought occurred to me that I might be in trouble.
~Ok, go?~
We went to a cafe and the car ride over was comfortable and easy. She changed the music after about a minute and tried to start a convo about it but I deflected and said, "its your car, its cool by me" which changed the topic. When we arrived I made sure to sit next to her in a booth and began to ramp up the sexual vibe and tension. I can't remember anything we talked about specifically but it was around this time I started noticing the features on her face. Being black and panamanian she has this great skin tone and eyes that are like a light copper.
We finish up and she heads over to my place to drop me off. I invite her in for a minute and she accepts, placing her little shoes by the door. We sit next to each other on the couch talking and playing with my dog. The feeling that its time to kiss pops up and I turn towards her. I lightly take both sides of her face and bring it toward me. We start making out and its so good to find out that she's a great kisser. Time goes by and we're getting more into it but I get stopped whenever I try to take her shirt off or touch her pussy from the outside.
At that point I figured this was probably a sex-in-a-relationship only kinda girl and not something I could invest huge amounts of time into so we ended the night. I planned to check in with her in a week, no big deal.
.~ Out of the blue ~
Then I ran into her, all dressed up for work a few mornings later at the same park (weird, I know). She was leaving and only stayed for 5 minutes but she looked fantastic. She was wearing a light sheer summer dress that was see through if you were right next to her. The perfect shelf that were her tits was only bested by the shape and fullness of her ass (black girl ass, holla!).
I chatted her up and she agreed to stop by my place that night before going to a family obligation. She came over for an hour, we made out , but I got stopped at the exact same place and we said our goodbyes.
I was moving that week and leaving for a business trip the next day, scrambling in that weird transition period between two places. I kept a storage unit by my old place, moved the last of my stuff and left town. I made the mistake of leaving some important things I needed in that storage unit so I was forced to drive back at 11pm ,4 days later with the intention of grabbing my valuables and turning around and driving 3 hours back or getting a room if I got tired. I pinged her and she asked if I was in town and then invited me to grab a drink which we did
. After hanging out awhile I told her what I was doing in town. She laughed and then shocked the hell out of me by inviting me to spend the night at her place. I wasn't expecting that. She explained that she didnt want me tired and driving but if I stayed over there was to be,"no funny business." I thought about it for a bit then accepted.
~It's On?~
We get back to her place and it's really nice. She does well as a financial analyst and takes care of herself. There are crosses and what looks like bible verses on a small wall. Despite the heavy religious thing I'm feeling great right about now. She's not going anywhere and neither am I.
. We begin one of those late night talk sessions that lasts for hours. The conversation jumps from topic to topic, continues from one room to the next, ends in her bed with us in it. I suggested we watch a movie on my tablet and try to fall asleep. She agrees and undresses down to her bra and panties.
Her body is really great. She wasn't rib showing skinny like a lot of the girls Ive dated but there wasnt a roll or dimple anywhere on her frame. She was just soft and smooth, with that central american glow and a stacked figure.
. We get in bed and watch the movie but mostly talk to each other. Realizing that we were getting nowhere she mentioned that a glass of wine always puts her to sleep, I was game so we poured the cups as the sun came up for the morning.
In the light of the new day she seemed to realize how fast this was moving for her and said she couldn't believe she had invited me into her home much less her bed after just meeting me. I just remarked that it says more about how comfortable we are together and that we both choose to be here. The tension is building and I start with this line of logic; I say to her that I want to sleep with her and that doesn't make me wrong, just human. She objects saying she doesn't do that with guys, she's not that type of girl. I listen and then tell her I believe her and that I really like that about her (100% truth).
She tells me that she dumped her last boyfriend of 4 months after he kept complaining about her "no sex until she's ready" rule. She tells me that even though its been close to a year since the last time, his whining really turned her off and she left him.
I tell her I understand, then take a brief pause and look her dead in the eye and say,"Lets jump back into bed, kiss each other and then I can go down on you. I'll make you feel great, you can have an orgasm and we can crash out. I know I always fall asleep after an orgasm."
She was speechless but the look in her eye was telling me her brain was sending signals of what that would look and feel like with me. I put her hand into mine and said, "come on."
We got back into bed and started kissing each other with a lot of intensity. She knew what I was going to try and I could feel her hands ready to catch me doing anything too quickly. I did my usual body teasing routine, working my way towards first teasing her pussy then her clit. She stopped me a few times but I would just plow ahead and move to kissing a "safe" zone nearby so that the objections didn't last long. When I finally put my mouth on her labia she responded by arching her back and moaning, I knew this was going to be fun. I teased her a bit more before settling in and giving her an intense orgasm focusing on clit only. When we were done she crashed out as did I.
The next day we hung out for a bit when she asked if I had to go or could I stay one more night? I knew why she was asking and I was all for it. During the day we each had stuff to do so when I got back to her place that evening I told her to change into a hot outfit because we were going out. She whips out another dress, perfectly hugging her curves and showing plenty of skin.
At this point I noticed a huge change in her. She just let go. In what seemed like only a few hours this conservative girl had morphed into someone who couldn't keep her hands off me. We made out constantly as we got dressed for dinner downtown.
The restaurant was so fun because by this point she was so turned on that she never stopped being that playful, aggressive, sexy girl (my frame, she mirrored) from her apartment. We were sitting in a community section, all over each other and she didn't care. During the meal I would just nod my head and say,"You know we're going to sleep together right?"she'd say "no" playfully while her hands were everywhere, sometimes in my pants.
I could tell she was exploring this part of herself and I was excited to see where it went. We had a good amount of sake and decided to just take it back to her place for the night.
~Coup de grace ~
We got back to her place and I could feel the final walls of LMR coming up around her. We chilled for a bit as the energy from dinner and the last 24 hours began to settle. We had got little sleep the night before and we both liked the idea of crawling into bed together.
We strip down to just bottoms and slide under the comforter. Instantly we escalate into touching each other and as I'm reaching to take off her panties she whispers,"We can't"
"Can't we? " I said as I looked right at her. I didn't move or say a word.
She says, "Fine but do you have condoms? I'm allergic to latex." (I did, but they were latex)
A beat of silence hung in the air.
She says I might have one here somewhere and produces a shiny square from a random drawer. She puts it on the bed and we attack each other, ready for what's coming. We're getting all wrapped in each others bodies and before we know it, I'm inside of her and the condom wrapper is still unbroken.
We start talking as we're fucking, she wants me to put on the condom, I agree then she grabs my ass and says,"just a little more". That little more turned into a lot more and put on a condom switched to don't come in me. I was respectful and followed both directives.
We got together many more times from then until I left the next day, each time without protection (obviously huge pros and cons to this). On my way out we even had sex outside on my car.
Most of what happened here wouldn't be possible if I had limiting beliefs or if I hadn't led the interaction in a dominant way always pushing for intimacy. When we were talking before I left she mentioned that she felt pushed fast physically but that she had felt comfortable in that with me. She felt like it was a vacation.
Keep at em boys and thanks for reading,
Rocco
