Darkness and Light

I remember the first time he took me. His dark skin was beautiful against mine. The contrast of his dark hands as they closed over my breasts, his long fingers spread, my white skin glowing between them. His lips fuller, thicker than I was accustomed to feeling on mine.

He was more shy than I anticipated. Reticent, unsure. This attractive man of 5'11, well built, muscles carved into his chest and abs. His dark eyes glowed with intensity, with humor, and he had a beautiful smile. We sat close on my couch, and I let him know in subtle ways that I wanted him to touch me. I pressed my arm against his. Let my leg remain stretched next to his on the ottoman we shared.

Finally, he grasped my hand in his, and I looked down to see the contrast from the color of our skin. I wondered if he looked at it as well, if he was transfixed by the sight as I was. He leaned towards me and reached up to pull my face towards him, kissing me lightly on the lips at first. I turned my body towards his and he deepened it, his hands threading through my hair at the nape of my neck.

I straddled him shortly after, and his hands rubbed my back through my sweater as he kissed me. I could feel the heat of him between us, and I moaned into his mouth. He deepened the kiss, or I did, I'm not sure, but our mouths moved against each other for a long while, the heat growing between us, at my core, at his.

I ended up on the floor somehow, kneeling in front of him, topless, shy. It had been a long time since I had shown someone new my body. I was older, a bit more padded than I'd like to be. He looked only at my eyes, then leaned towards me and kissed me again with those full lips, now stroking those long, dark fingers up my back.

We walked upstairs to where my bedroom was and kissed for a long time. He laid on his side next to me on the bed, my right arm tucked under his left, and his right hand reaching down, first to caress my breasts, then later, after he disposed of my jeans and panties, to caress my pussy.

He teased and played with me for what seemed like hours, making me beg, plead over and over again. He caressed my clit more than I was accustomed to, the pressure agonizing on those nerve endings. His dark eyes would watch as my whole body tensed, his leg thrown over mine as I tried to move away from his skillful fingers. "Please.... Please." Suddenly, when I thought I couldn't stand it anymore, his long fingers would plunge inside my wetness, making me moan in ecstasy, my pussy pulsing around his fingers with my orgasm.

He would groan himself occasionally, his mouth at my ear, whispering, "Yes... mmm," as he tortured me again and again, the bed covers beneath me growing more and more wet as his fingers stroked me, plundered me. It was a long while before he stopped, before he couldn't resist anymore, and he finally moved between my legs, kissing me.

He leaned forward and pressed his cock to me. I watched as he watched, he looked to see his dark cock pressed against my dark pink flesh, glistening from his ministrations. He positioned it, and thrust in slow, excruciatingly slowly. Despite his finger play, it was still painful when he entered me, my body unaccustomed to such a large cock. We both moaned as he settled deep inside me, holding it there so that my body would stretch to accommodate him.

It was daylight, a wintery day, so dim, but yet, the light filtering through my blinds made my skin glow. He leaned down and kissed me deeply again as his hips began to move, first slowly. He closed his eyes to the pleasure, biting his lip, his eyebrow furrowed as he thrust into me. I reached around and rubbed my hands up and down his back, gripping him to me as he fucked me harder and faster.

He reached between us again, lifting a little away from me, his long fingers seeking, then finding my clit and rubbing it again. I shuddered under him, pushing up to my elbows to be closer, to see more, my body craving release now that it had adjusted to the girth of his cock. His mouth found mine then, and I felt myself quivering again, melting as his cock pounded harder, his fingers still sliding across my clit between us. I threw my head back, and felt my pussy explode, yet contract even more tightly around his cock. He moaned loudly then, and I felt his cum hit my cervix as he thrust in as deeply as he could.