She tilted her head, surveying him carefully and seemingly weighing her options in her mind. Maybe she thinks I mean just to have sex again, he thought. He cleared his throat to clarify but was stopped by the small smile she gave. She shrugged and said, “Sure, I can do that.”
Davon smiled and she waved goodbye before walking into her bedroom. He heard her shout, “Thanks for the help!” before the bathroom door closed. He quickly put on his clothes and walked down to his apartment, eager to take a shower as well. AS the warm water ran down his body, he replayed the events that had just taken place. He could picture her clearly, the way her body looked when the soaking nightgown clung to it, the way she looked when she reached orgasm, everything about her was still a clear memory. Despite that, a part of him still had trouble believing it was real. It was straight from a porn film, he thought to himself and laughed. It truly seemed like he had just starred in a porn flick. This was the kind of thing guys fantasized about but never really imagined would actually happen.
What was even harder to process was the fact this was their first real interaction. Sure, they waved and said hello if they crossed each other in the hall, but that was pretty much true of anybody. That did not even count as an interaction; it was just simply being a good-natured person. The only real encounter they had in the past was meeting and exchanging names. It had really been a simple and short as that. Now, suddenly, Olivia was his hot upstairs neighbor who had fucked twice out of nowhere. Even stranger, in his mind, was she was his hot upstairs neighbor who came onto him out of nowhere. Not that he was complaining. After a long shower and many thoughts, he finally shut off the water and stepped out to towel himself off. He grabbed a clean pair of boxers and settled into bed, his mind still buzzing with everything that had happened. It was not long before he drifted off into a much-needed sleep.
The next morning, Davon was having his morning coffee when there was a knock at the door. He walked over and looked through the peephole to see Olivia standing on the other side. He immediately opened the door, a genuine but confused smile spreading across his face. He opened the door wide so she could step inside and offered her a cup of coffee.
“Sure, that would be nice.”
After setting the steaming mug in front of her, he took back to his seat, which happened to be across from where she sat. She stirred her coffee and smiled before taking a sip. “Thanks again for your help last night. It felt like I was in hell before you got there. I thought I would never get that thing to stop spouting long enough to at least call for help.”
Davon laughed and shrugged.
“Really. I… actually don’t even know how that happened.”
Her tone of voice and the look in her eyes suggested she was talking about more than just her faucet. Davon cleared his throat and said, “I don’t either.”
She tilted her head pursed her lips, observing him carefully. “You know, I don’t just go around seducing guys and then having sex with them like that.”
“Even if you did, that’s your choice. Who would I be to judge you?”
She furrowed her eyebrows before smiling and nodding. “True, true. Well, I just wanted to tell you that so you know that I, uh, wouldn’t have done it with just anybody. I mean it was you.”
Davon tilted his head to the side and asked, “Do you mean?”
“That I’m attracted to you. Yes, that’s what I mean. Anyway, I would actually like to take you up on that offer of hanging out sometime. If it still stands.”
Davon smiled and pausing with the rim of the mug at his lips said, “Of course it does.”
--THE END--
Casual Encounters: Ebony Lust
“Wow,” Shawn said as Yara stepped down from the ladder. He had not expected her to be so quick to react and so efficient in her actions. Truth be told, he did not know very much about her. He had only started working in the same building a couple weeks before and had not interacted with her very much. What he did know was that she liked to get stuff done and was great at getting it done herself. She never liked wasting time on waiting and she found it pointless to ask others to do something she was perfectly capable of doing. He had admired her attitude from the start, the way her strong personality just oozed out of her. It also did not hurt, he mused, that she was smoking hot.
He had been attracted to her from the first day they met and today, after actually seeing her do some hands-on work, he decided to actually ask her out. He did so casually, under the guise of a simple dinner to get to know each other. Relieved she agreed, he took her to his favorite taco place and the two had a great time. At the end of the night, he could not resist giving her a peck on the lips and inviting her back to his placed. He was pleasantly surprised when she agreed.
Once they were in his house, she declined his offer for a drink. She simply looked at him as she leaned against his door, chest subtly thrust forward. Shawn inched closer to her and boldly grabbed her thighs, pulling him up against her. Without waiting to check her reaction, she gave her a deep kiss. She did not pull away so he ran his tongue along her bottom lip. She opened her mouth and he pulled her into a deeper, open-mouthed kiss. Soon enough, the air around them grew warm and he could feel his heart rate accelerating. Firmly grasping both his shoulders, Yara pushed down so he would sit on the floor. She then climbed on top and straddled him to continue the kiss.
It was not long before he started getting hard and the bulge in his pants became immediately noticeable. It was so noticeable, in fact, it caused her to pull back from the kiss and gape at him. He knew she must be in shock at how large the bulge felt even though things had just started getting heated. He gave a small shrug before pulling her back into the kiss, this time moving his hips up slightly so his bulge pushed up against her. She made a small noise of surprise but did not pull away this time.
Suddenly, he hoisted her up and then laid her down on her back. He leaned over her, supporting his weight by placing his hands on either side of her on the floor. She only looked up at him, waiting for his next move. He dipped his head down for a swift peck on the lips before moving to straddle her. Yara’s eyes widened as she saw his hard bulge and felt it bump against her. He jerked his hips forward a couple times and a small, but indistinguishable, noise escaped her lips. He slid his hands under her shirt and slowly pulled it off her body. He took in the view of her milky white skin and the contrast of her dark blue bra, her luscious breasts all-but spilling out of it. Not able to help himself, he lowered his head and nuzzled in her cleavage. She gave a small chuckle. Continuing to nuzzle between her cleavage, he reached under her back to unhook her bra. He then sat back up as he slipped the straps down her arms, tossing the bra to the side of the living room.
After taking off his own shirt, he leaned down once again. While he fondled on of her breasts with his hand, he playfully licked around the other and flicked her nipple with the tip of his tongue. He did this for a couple of minutes before moving his body off her in order to take off her jeans and panties at the same time. He looked down at her completely naked body and bit his lip.
“Whew,” he whispered out as his eyes ran over every inch of her exposed, milky flesh. She placed a finger to her lip as her other hand slid down her own body, legs spreading at the same time. She began to rub herself lightly, watching him the entire time. Her eyes then moved down to his bulge and she began rubbing herself a bit more vigorously, getting wet and ready for him. She began breathing heavily, her eyes never moving away from the bulge in his pants. Deciding to curb her curiosity, he quickly unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper before taking them off along with his boxers.
He stood there, in front of her, allowing her time to adjust. He had not missed her eyes widening and her hand motion slowing to a full stop. She simply gaped at his very large, very erect cock. Dropping his hand down to it, he began stroking up and down the shaft. Yara gulped as she sat up, her head nearly level with his cock. She adjusted herself and got on her knees in front of him, carefull
y wrapping her own hand around his shaft. She put her hand on the back of his upper thigh, grabbing it for support, as she opened her mouth wide to take in the tip of his cock. Even just the head already seemed to fill her mouth but she moved it in and out, lightly sucking at the same time. She then began to move her hand up and down his shaft while continuing to suck on the head of his cock, her hold on his thigh never loosening up.
He began to slowly thrust his hips upward as she slid the head of his cock into her mouth, causing her to take in more of his length. She did not object and continued sucking while stroking the rest of his exposed shaft. She moaned around his cock, the vibrations sending a pleasant sensation down the shaft and up his back. She moved her head from one side to the other, making an effort to take in some more of his cock as his hips continued to thrust forward. He also noticed she had let go of his thigh in favor of rubbing her wet pussy, her moans more frequent but not any louder.
He stepped back, his cock sliding entirely out of her mouth and grasp, stood up, and walked over to a desk in the corner. He opened the top drawer to pull out a condom, hastily ripping the package open and rolling the condom over his large cock. He then walked back to her and bent over to grip her shoulders. He pushed her back so she would lie down on the ground again. He then got on his knees and lifted one of her legs, licking up her inner thigh as his other hand reached out to fondle her breasts, his fingers giving a tight squeeze to her nipples. She squealed and tensed her legs for a second as a reaction but immediately relaxed. He then draped the leg he was holding over his shoulder and positioned his cock’s head at her dripping entrance. He rubbed up and down her wet slit with the tip of his cock, her juices coating it instantly. He then slid in just the head, very slowly, and she let out a heavy breath.
He thrust only the top quarter of his cock in and out of her slowly, giving her time to adjust to his size. After about a minute, he thrust in half his length and she let out a moan. He moved it in and out of her pussy, his cock now glistening from her juices, never changing the pace or how deep he penetrated her. Finally, after a couple minutes, he grabbed her thigh and rammed in his entire length. Yara let out a loud noise, a mixture of a moan and yelp, from pleasure and surprise. The first few full-length thrusts felt uncomfortable because of his size, she placed her hand on his hip to slow his pace and give her time to get used to the cock filling her.
When she finally moved her hand away from his thigh, he wasted no time in thrusting back and forth quickly. It was not long before he was thrusting fast and hard, his grunting growing louder along with her own panting and moans. He pounded into her for a bit for slipping his cock out entirely. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her up off the ground. He dropped back to sit on the couch and then pulled her to sit on his lap, facing away from him. She felt his hard cock rubbing against her ass as his hands reached around to fondle her breasts. She then placed her feet flat on the couch to straddle him and, grabbing the base of his cock, dropped her hips down so he was inside her again. He cupped her ass and pushed up to support her while she moved her body up and down, his cock sliding up and down inside her. She began to move her body more rapidly and, very quickly, Shawn moved his own hips up and down. His entire cock penetrated her as his hips moved up to match her downward movement, causing him to groan and Yara to moan loudly.
Yara moved her hand down to her pussy and began rubbing her clit in circles, never slowing down the pace of her movement. Shawn then grabbed onto her waist and thrust upward harder and faster, pounding into her as she rubbed and pinched her clit. With her other hand, she fondled her own breasts and was very soon having an orgasm. She moaned loudly, her head falling back and eyes closed. He continued to pound into her the entire time, grunting until he was close to the edge. She quickly moved off his cock and dropped to her knees in front of him, taking about half his length into her mouth. She pressed her tongue firmly against his shaft as she sucked, her head bobbing up and down. With one hand, she vigorously stroked the part of his shaft she could not take into her mouth. Soon enough, she felt him cum inside her mouth and she swallowed.
She sat back on the floor, looking up at Shawn who was spread out on the couch attempting to catch his breath. She smiled and he said, “Guess you really do like to get things done.” She laughed at his remark before patting him on the leg and standing up. Without a word, she walked over to the bathroom and locked the door. Looking around for a towel, she noticed there were no toiletries in the shower. She opened the door and peeked out, seeing Shawn still splayed out on the couch. “Hey, you’ve got no toiletries in here.”
He lazily turned his head in her direction and said, “I don’t. There are some in my bathroom, you can shower in there.” She opened the door wide and stepped out, looking to her left and then to her right. Shawn pointed out in front of him, indicating his bedroom was in the direction. She nodded and turned to her left, walking in front of him but not bothering to turn toward him. She was surprised when he grabbed her by the wrist, his body pressing against her back, as he whispered, “We can shower together.” She chuckled and turned to face him, running her fingers along his shoulders.
“I just need to get going,” she said softly before turning and walking away. He stood there disappointed but shrugged it off and went back to the couch. Meanwhile, Yara took a shower as quickly as possible. She wrapped a towel around herself afterward before going back into the living room to collect her clothes. As she did so, she felt Shawn’s eyes following her. “Why are you watching my every move?”
“I just think you’re sexy.”
“I’m sexy while I walk around in a towel, gathering the clothes you just took off me?”
“Mmm,” he said as he leaned forward, ruffling his hair. “Yeah, that was pretty fun.”
She laughed and finished dressing. “Well, as much fun as it was, I have to go. I have a lot to get done.”
“Well, at least you got some real good work done here today.”
She looked over at him, still naked, still sitting on the couch. He smiled and stretched, then patted the seat next to him. She shook her head and walked over to grab her purse off the coffee table.
“You’re really just going to leave like that?”
“I wasn’t aware I had some kind of obligation here.”
Shawn scoffed and stood up. He looked at her, annoyance in his eyes, before waving her off and stalking off into his bedroom. She heard his bathroom door shut and the shower turn on. She let took a deep breath, rubbing her temples, and wondering why he had begun acting so weird. What had he expected to happen after they had sex? It was not like she was going to stick around all day and hang out. He probably just liked the idea of getting laid again, she thought. She shrugged, looped her purse over her shoulder, and walked out the front door.
The following day, Yara met with Shawn at his house at his request. She had hesitated in agreeing but he promised he would not try anything. He only wanted to talk and assured her he would not take up much of her time. As she sat across the table from him, absentmindedly stirring the coffee he had prepared, she wondered what he had to say. Actually, she wondered why she had agreed to come here in the first place.
“I just wanted to apologize for my behavior last night. I don’t really know what came over me; I’ve never acted like that before. It was weird and it shouldn’t have happened, so I’m sorry. I had a great time with you, for what it’s worth.”
She nodded and processed his words. What made her soften, more than anything, was how genuine he looked and sounded. Something in her believed him so she decided to let the whole thing go. After all, it was not like she had not enjoyed having sex with him. And she was not above understanding what it was like to suddenly do something out of character for no apparent reason. Sometimes those things just happened.
Suddenly, she had an overwhelming urge to suck his cock. She had no idea why or if it was even appropriate but decided it could not hurt to try. She could not deny she had enjoyed doing it the pr
evious night and the idea of making him cum solely by giving him a blowjob was enticing. She leaned forward to expose her cleavage as an initial way to draw him in. But he probably is already interested, she told herself. She noticed his eyes dart down to look down her shirt before quickly moving around the room, trying to play it off.
She stood up and walked over to him. He looked at her, confused, when she turned him to face her and dropped to her knees. “I’m accepting your apology,” she said in a low, seductive tone. He gulped audibly as he looked straight down her shirt. She smirked knowing how tantalizing the view must be given she was not wearing a bra that day. She decided to leave on her shirt and reached out to unbutton and unzip his pants. He was already pretty hard. She reached into his boxers and pulled out his big cock, wrapping her two hands around it and stroking it in opposing directions. It was not long before he was fully erect, his big cock throbbing in her hands. She licked her lips and took the head of it into her mouth, giving a strong suck that caused him to groan.
She moved one of her hands from his cock to his thigh while she continued stroking up and down his shaft with the other. She took more of him into her mouth, tongue pressed firmly against his shaft without sucking. She pulled her head back to take a deep breath before taking into her mouth as much of his length as she could. She got about three-quarters of it into her mouth and he groaned at the feeling and sight of it. She sucked hard as she moved her head back, her hand never letting go of the base of his shaft. She continued to bob her head up and down, sometimes only applying pressure with her tongue and sometimes sucking, her hand vigorously stroking his lower shaft the entire time.
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