The softest touch

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I remember seeing her from across the room earlier tonight. She looked so sad and lost. There was something about her, something untouchable but a desire to be held. She say there in the cut, lost in the shadows, barely noticable but I couldn't turn away. I'm not a play or pimp or anything like that, I'm shy when it comes to women, but I felt like making her laugh. I didn't really want to try to get her number, let alone take her back to my bed. I drank to rset of my root beer, I hate liquor and I was the designated driver, got up slow and started feeling the nervousness. When I got to her she didn't even move or recognize my existance so I sat down slowly keeping my eyes on her and motioned the waitress over and ordered some drinks for us. The drinks show up like two minutes later, she and I hadn't even said hello. I thanked the waitress and told the lady my name and if she felt like sharing I'd be here for as long as she needs.

She rocked over, looked me in the eye and said fuck off. I raised an eyebrow and just sat there watchin her. She rolled her eyes and told me things like, "leave her alone", "I'm not fuckin you", and "Fuck, leave me." I just sat there sippin my drink, truthfully I couldn't move, I was too afraid of a scene being made. Then she hurtin, you wanna help." I said yes and she explained how everyone she loved left her one way or the other. She just lost the love of her life yesterday and she didn't wanna be alone tonight, but she didn't want to let anyone near. I couldn't say something gentle or supportive cause I couldn't think, I told her to grow up, nothin last forever, not even love, and if this has been the first time you lost a love that means you've loved before so move on. I changed th subject and started telling stories of my life, making jokes, and making her hurt her stomach from laughter. I was told if a woman laughs at you this hard then you's a friend and ain't never gonna be nothin else, but I didn't mind, I just wanted to help her.

I was almost three in the morning and I realized my boys were gone, I got nervous and ran outside checkin my pockets for keys. When I got there I saw the Denali and realized they had left me for another party. I swear, they are my brothas but fuck them sometimes, but I figured they should be cool, all three of em are like six plus feet tall weighing like two plus hundred pounds, ain't neither one of them finna get their asses kicked tonight. I was about to turn around and head back into the club til I saw her in my shadow, standing there, weight shifted to her right with a look of what the fuck on her face, I explained to her my boys ditched me. She smiled and laughed. I didn't realized how tall she was or how fine she was, she looked like Esther Braxter, with my leg, and a darker complextion. Watching her then made me kick myself for making her laugh. She called me Showty and I called her She Hulk, then more laughs. She said she loves a man the can make her laugh, I blushed and asked if she needed a ride. I unlocked the Denali, she followed and explained her gurls had laughed a while back with three ex-football, basketball playa type brothas, I laughed, explain my boys desprictions and she said it was them, we laughed pulling out into the night. Where were heading to the nearest Denny's, which was about 10 miles away leting Maxwell, Donnell Jones, and Kem sing ballads of lust, love, and lost. Then we came to a red light and I asked if she wanted to head back to my place, she looked me in me eyes like she could see my soul and nodded her head yes, without breaking eye contact. I tilted my head up, catching the moonlight in her eyes and said you sure. She grabbed the back of my head and kissed my with a gentleness and deisre I could only imagined, she whispered you need my but I need you more.

I drove past Denny's and headed straight to my home. My stomach was in need but I
hadn't been with a women in months, and I have never been with a woman with this must lust and as fine as she was ever. I ain't the best lookin brotha, I look like Pharrel Williams without the Neptunes Money and that hurt me when it came to the ladies. I'm like five feet seven, one hundred and sixty pounds. workout but I look skinny, not cut. I can keep up with my boys but they're blessed and I come up short, I just got jokes. It normally takes about twentyfive to thirty minutes to get to my place from Denny's, tonight I get her in seven minutes, drivin like straight up fuck the Police. We got inside my place and before I could lock the door, she pushed me up against the door and invaded my mouth with a fury. I tried to keep control, if not of the situation then atleast of myself. But the more she rolled her tongue with mines the weaker I got until I pushed back. I followed with another kiss but I teased her by evading each kiss, pushin her closer to the Love Seat. When she tripped over the arm of the Love Seat I fell on top of her iwht my arms under her body to slow her down some, and I placed my face in her chest, kissing her through her blouse. We contiuned to kiss and suck on eachothers' body, undressin slowly but deliberately. I got down to my Pants hangin open, with my shirt and tank top off, and began to undress her. She stopped and layed back on the Love Seat, smiling and lookin at me with lust that only women can do. I slowly pulled her slacks off, leting the fabric tickle her long legs, then kissed and massaged her feet. Moving slowly up to blouse, unbuttoning it and allow it to fall graceful to the floor, I stood her up and stared at her body, taking in the sight of her, and kissed her belly and guided her ti my bedroom.

I pulled the cover back and as I did that she wrapped her arms around my waist, kissing my spine and playing with my fully hard dick. I turned around and took her tongue into my mouth and kissed her as deep and passionately as I could as I lifted her into my bed. I layed her back and kissed her down from her lips to her nipples. She shivered and took in a deep breath. I continued to play with my tits, kissing them gently, licking her nipples softly, and squeezing her chest. playing with them like a kid playing with a new christmas toy. She laid there, lettin moans and sqeeals exscape her throat, as she licked her lips and begged for more and more. I began to kiss and glide my tongue lower to her stomach, then her pelvis, then the insides of her thighs. I teased her with my tongue and lips, by tracing shape and words on her inner thighs, she began to rock and bite on her finger tips. I was having fun until she grabbed my head and pushed it into her pussy. I licked her lips, and used my fingers to fucker her rubbing up on the top of her pussy, massaging her her spot. Then I licked her clit and began suckin on it. She jerk and let out a cry of shock and pleasure. She started to grind up and down on my face. I continued tongueing down her clit like there was no tomorrow. She begans moaning and crying yes and yes over and over. I keep my focus, I wanted her to remember me if we never saw eachother again. Then she exploded, for real. Juices flew into my face, most of in in my mouth and the rest on my chin and throat. She shock and took short weak breaths, at first I thought I had hurt her but she jumped up into my arms kissin me and lickin her juices off me.

I kissed me and pushed me on my back and smiled as she positioned my pussy on top of my dick and in one swift move had me in her, slowly entering her depths until she sat straight up and shivered. The feel of my depths, the heat, the smooth, silky, embrace almost made me blow right then and there. She lowered her head and told me she was gonna thank me properly for her orgasm. I damn near came then but I took control. I clinched my teeth and began pinching my thighs, focusing on the pain and forgeting about the plaesure of her body if only barely. She began rockin back and forth, then grinding tothe beat of her heart. I raised my hand and took her breast with my hands and started massaging them softly. She giggled and keep her rythm. I regained my composure and started thrustin into her as she picked up her intensity in her motions. She felt her climax close, I knew it. She closed her eyes, opened her mouth and started breathing through it letting sighs of extacy and joy exscape. I licked my thumb and started rubbing the top of her clit, thumbing her like a guitar. She started to beg and plead for her climax, shaking and jerkin, then she dropped her head, gripped my hands on her thighs and cried into my ear of her euphoria erupting throughout her body, and the electricity surging through her pussy. I smirked and knew I had her. Her back arched and relaxed over and over, she was shaking so I rolled over on top of her. I begean strokin slowly and shallowly, not tryin to make her loose her oragms but tryin to milk it out til it fades. Her breath was becoming relaxed and gentle, her spasms slowed, and she opened her eye with a smile of joy, I kissed her and she wrapped her arme around my neck. I placed my arms under her shoulder and began to go deeper. My strokes became strong, she followed my rythm, hummin uuhhhhs and aahhhhs, kissin and lickin my ear lobe. Begging me to never stop, to love her like this always. I kissed her and continued my stroke. I wanted mines so bad. It's been aminute since i had been with a woman and came with her. I felt like I was gonna die. My strokes became thrusts of lust and desire. Her whispers of love and beauty replace be lust in if purest sense. We sounded like Flix Stars in a scene, we no longer needed the gentleness of eachothers' hearts, we needed to be consumed by our flames of desire, Sweat began to pour out of out bodies. I roolled her over and started slappin her ass, pulling her hair. She gripped my forearms and started calling out my name and how she loved it and wanted more. I kepted up, intensifying my pace let a madman lost in a fit of rage and she stayed there with me, letting me loose myself in her oasis of need and desire. THen I felt the tightening in my balls, and surge of pleasure travelin up my back and down my chest, she cried to stay with her she was close, I bent over her, kiss the back of her neck and thumbing her clit til she scream clinched her walls around me, I jerked as I flowed through her, wave after wave of joy. We tensed up, tryin to fuse to eachother, becoming one. We collapsed where we were, breathin deeply, hard. Her juices flowing down my thighs and mines spillin out of her.

We held eachother close, becoming sticky from one anothers sweat and fluids. The sent of sex and sweat fillin the air, feeling our lungs and reminding us of our magic. Then as we cuddled eachother my stomach roared with hunger. We laughed, I asked if she was hungry, she said not anymore. I smiled. Then as the light from the morning entered my blinds she kissed my and said she was sorry. I asked why. She looked into my eyes and the beautiful deep brown in eyes were being replaced with a glowing purple haze. If I wasn't exhausted I would have jumped. She kissed me and said she loved what I didn't for her and the love in my heart which is why this is even harder. I pulled her face up with the look of concern in my face. She got out my bed and the shadows that were being hurried away by the light returned and seem to spead from the floor to her body and covered her in a dress of blackness that seemed to make my home ten degrees colder. The light from the window began to dim somehow and I looked at her with hard, Not with a look of fear but with one of curiosity. She smile and her voice echoed, "I am what Mortals refer to as Death, and I have chosen you to be my Companion." I looked at her of what seemed like minutes. Thoughts, emotions, anything that normally helped me make my decisions exscaped me. I stood, walked over to her and held her kissing her. The cold the was creeping around my room faded from me, my senses numbed away, all I could do is hold her, touch her, taste her until we faded away together.

I've been the her Companion for just months now and I find it funny how my last touch of life, love, lust as a mortal has been the sweetest one. We are together everyday, everynight, I have changed, I feel the infinite and enevitability of life, death, and time and cherish it with her always.

story by: LK6D9



Tags: fiction group sex black sex story

Author: LK6D9



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