This is a semi-fictional story based on an encounter I once had.

I wish I remembered her name, it started with a “J” or an “H” or a “G”, either way it was as exotic as she. A dark skinned beauty I met on one of those silly phone dating apps when I was in mood for such things. We got matched early in the morning, with the sun barely above the horizon when I was out doing my side-gig and had some spare time. In her pictures she had dark eyes, a slim face with an inviting smirk, and head shaved so close she was almost bald. I don’t remember who messaged whom first, but I remember we enjoyed talking to each other. I mentioned how just the other day I told a friend of mine that I thought women with very short hair were sexy, she confined in me that she thought the same about men with longer hair and beards. We both wanted to see more of each other.

After couple hours of texting, and a quick turn towards talking dirty and exchanging some rather juicy pictures, we decided to meet up that same day. She told me there was a coffee house near her apartment, it wasn’t that far from where I worked so we made plans to meet and get some coffee there around 10 am, plenty of time to talk before I had to go. I was hoping we would be too busy using our lips for other things to do much talking though.

I arrived at the coffee house first, by the time she told me she was around the corner I already had a cup of coffee and a nice seat by the window. It was brisk outside, not too cold but the morning chill was biting enough that it was better to wear a jacket rather than face it bare. I noticed her entering the coffee shop from the corner of my eye at first, she wore a longer jacket that draped over her shapely ass clad in tight black jeans like a waistcoat. She glanced to me as she came up to the shop’s counter and placed her order, my eyes following the sway of her ass, imagining what it would be like to peel those tight jeans off of her, slowly revealing the shapely dark skinned body underneath. She told me she worked as a yoga instructor, and it showed.

My train of thought was disrupted by the chirp of my phone, alerting me to a text message, I took a glance at it, it was from her, “You’re even cuter in person ;)” The message read, it made me smirk, bite my lower lip briefly, “Thanks, I can’t stop looking at your ass” I replied. I saw her look at her phone a second later, glancing back at me with a smile before my phone chirped again, “Any ideas about what you want to do with it?” she asked and I wrote back quickly, “I’ll start by making it blush.”

Not long after I heard her say “hi” as she got her coffee and came up to my spot, sitting down on the opposite site of the small table I was occupying. I don’t remember what we were talking about, I just remember her smiles, the feeling of her skin when my fingers brushed up against her hand, the feeling of her tight jeans when I sneaked my hand under the table and found her leg, feeling her knee, her thigh through the material. She was eager to return the favor, meeting me in every movement, when nobody was looking our way she raised her leg under the table, brushing up her foot against my crotch, pressing in playfully on the hard bulge visibly forming beneath my own jeans. We had chemistry, not just for conversation but so much more than that, and we were hungry to explore just how far our compatibility would go in the more carnal dimension.

She asked if I wanted to go to her place, I eagerly agreed. We grabbed our coffee cups and went into my car. Her place was somewhere nearby, as she said before, so she directed me there, as she told me where to turn, how many blocks to go, her hand ventured over into my lap, running up my thigh. She found my crotch and grabbed the bulge of my hard cock pressing up against the though material, straining against it. She squeezed my prick through my jeans, running her fingers back and forth as she took in its shape, exploring every contour she could feel, from the bulbous fat tip, to the hard hard thick shaft that stretched out along my thigh. We drove for only a couple of minutes, but it felt like eternity. When I finally parked I turned the engine off and looked to her. She looked back to me silently, gazing into my eyes, and froze. I leaned in then, cutting down on the distance between us and locked my lips against hers in a kiss. She groaned out and opened up her lips, I did the same, feeling her tongue brush up against mine as I reached towards her hips, following their edges and wrapping my arms around her to give her ass a nice hard squeeze. She planted her hands on my chest and pushed me back, gasping out in the process, “Not here,” She said, still breathless, her lips wet from our kiss, “Come on~” She hurried me up as she got out of my car and I followed, heading towards her apartment.

When we went up the stairs leading to her door I could not help but to look at her ass, dancing in front of me with every step, reaching up to steal a squeezing grope a couple of times, eliciting out a groan from her along with a “Keep it in just a bit longer~”. Fortunately, I did not had to wait too long. I pulled her close against me as soon as the door closed behind us with a click and we were alone, there was nothing else I could think about at the time. I wrapped my arms around her waist and chest and pulled her close against my hard torso and taller form. My hands wandered hungrily over her body, groping and squeezing wherever they pleased as I leaned against her neck and whispered one word, “Finally.”

I grabbed two handfuls of her ass, causing her to groan again, as I started to grind against her and caress her smaller body, letting her feel my heat and excitement pressed up against her so intimately as I pushed her up against the closest wall. The impact of the hard surface against her back caused her to gasp out, a gasp that quickly turned into a horny groan as I leaned in into her neck and pressed my lips against it, kissing her and suckling her dark skin past my lips, teasing her roughly. She raised one of her legs, bringing up her knee to my hip, opening up herself wider to me as I rolled my hips, grinding and dry humping her right there just past her door. She brought one of her arms up and bit on it, muffling herself as she moaned out hard, afraid that the next door neighbors might hear.

I loved teasing her, slowly driving her mad against the wall of her apartment, letting her feel just how badly I wanted her. Finally I moved my hands up to her shoulders, pushing on them to keep her pinned against the wall while I ripped myself off of her neck, leaving a sloppy wet mark from where I was kissing and sucking on her skin. She looked me in the eyes, breathing hard, groaning, her body arched with one of her legs still at my hip, a huge grin on her face. I reached down to the edge of her shirt, her jacket was already wide open at that point although still hanging down her back. I begun undressing her slowly while she was pinned under my grasp, my hand reached to her throat, closing in on it lightly as I pulled her shirt up higher and higher until finally I uncovered her breasts. They were smaller, with dark hard nipples like pieces of chocolate, already standing at attention from all the excitement rushing through her, clearly visible as she did not wear a bra.