The Meet-up (part 3)

Its on now...

He turns me around and we kiss passionately, deeply...I run my hands through his dreads and his strong hands caress my back, undoing my bra and massaging me 'til I'm too relaxed to stand anymore. OMG, this is better than anything I could've imagined...he is so fucking sexy...this is going to be one to remember.

He leads us back into the room, without lips parting, bodies separating or anyone stumbling; we're floating. I gently bump against the bed and he stops kissing me. He pulls my blouse, camisole & bra over my head and begins kissing and sucking my breasts, going back & forth between them, as I work my jeans, panties and shoes off. Shit! His hand is massaging my pussy again. I begin to pull at his shirt; he stops touching me just long enough for me to pull the shirt over his head . Oh hell no! I will not have another one before he gets inside of me...I can't let him know he's hitting the right spots, in the right way. Shit Shannon, you're losing all cool points...oh damn...

All of a sudden, he stops EVERYTHING and looks me in the eye, "I didn't bring any condoms."

"Are you fucking kidding me, then you gotta go downstairs & get some," I blurt out, rolling my eyes. Then he cracks a sly smile and he sits me on the bed.

What the hell...oh shit, Shannon get up. I know you have not just laid down and spread your legs open for some unknown dick.
What the hell is the matter with you!?! Get up!!!!
Shhhh, I trust him, he'll do the right thing.
Dumb-ass bitch, famous last words.

Its a dream. A wonderful, delicious dream that I don't ever wanna wake up from.

The breeze is wafting over my body and I shiver ever so slightly. He looks at me in the moonlight and smiles. I smile back as he stands over me and I can see him, he is beautiful. His chocolate skin, kind eyes, broad shoulders, muscular arms, his too cute chin dimple, his dreads...I want to consume him; I want to be consumed by him.

He's pants are off and he's on top of and inside me in a flash. I let out a quiet moan and orgasm as soon as he penetrates. He looks me in the eyes as he moves in & out, saying my name, "Shannon" and its driving me crazy...shit, another one.

Being multi-orgasmic used to be fun, not tonight, my body is betraying me. Doing its own thing, giving into the atmosphere that envelopes it and the sensations that pulse through it. Dammit, I've lost control. Oh hell, did I ever really have it? Who cares, focus Shannon...shit, this is happ'ning right here, right now and its amazing!

He is looking at me...watching me...studying me...learning me with every stroke of his dick and every contraction of my pussy. "What are you looking at?"

"You, all of you."

He leans down and begins kissing me, I'm in heaven. This is what its supposed to be like...two people who care about each other, coming together as one, sharing the most intimate parts of themselves. I don't want this to ever end.

Oh no, here I go again, I have another orgasm, my biggest so far tonight. He seems to enjoy getting me off, thank goodness. What's up? Wait...why did he stop kissing me...why did he pull out? Oh shit, where is he going?

He gets up, stands at the foot of the bed, grabs my legs and flips me over. How did he know I like to be man-handled? Did he guess? Did I tell him? Damn, this is working for a sista.

Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit! He pulls me onto my knees and goes into my pussy from behind. Oh my fucking goodness! I let out a loud moan & call his name several times. I have got to find a way to bottle this up and take it home. He strokes strong & steady for awhile, I've gotten a modicum of control, though I'm ready to explode...again.

Though I'm usually loud, I'm not making a lot noise and we aren't saying much. This is pure, nothing artificial or contrived...just the waves, the breeze, he and I.

I can't stand it anymore.
"Don't stop! I'm almost there."
"Ok baby, I'm here for you." "Good."
"Let it go Shannon, let it go." "Oh, ummm baby."
"Do it for me, come on Shannon you can do it."
And I let out a scream as I give him my best one yet.

He slowly backs out and I collapse. He lays down behind me and we spoon; he strokes my hair, this is fantastic. I wanna stay like this forever.

Hell Shannon, you don't even like to cuddle, why are you lettin' him get all up on you?
There are some times when I like to cuddle. Now shut up and lemme enjoy this moment.
You know he'll be leaving to go home to his wife soon enough. Don't you dare cry, keep it together....