This story started over six years ago when I first encountered Paula. We met at work and became friends. Obviously I realized that she was gorgeous but this was at a time when I was quite the popular guy with the ladies already. Our most recent relationship started as an accident. What a wonderful accident it was. First let me take you to the beginning of the story.
Paula and I met at a law firm in Manhattan across the street from the World Trade Center. At the time I was 22 and sex was always on my mind. Being a tall attractive childless black man only help in cause of carnal conquests. Paula and I worked side by side in the communications department. Paula stood about 5'5" weighing in at about 130 pounds. Her complexion is a dreamy milk chocolate with light brown eyes. She wore here hair in shoulder length locks, a tribute to her Caribbean heritage. She often styled her locks in a ponytail or let them flow free. The icing on the cake was her body. Paula's frame was fit and trim slim and sexy. The only deviation form this structure was at the hips and her chest. Quite frankly Paula had a "Fuck me body". Her tits were a full and lovely 36C which seemed gigantic on her otherwise petite frame. Her hips jutted out and revealed a perfect round brown ass. Not too big and certainly not too small. Paula was probably the nicest person you could meet which made her even sexier.
Our conversations were innocent in the beginning ranging from lunch to last nights episode of Seinfeld. Through our chit chat I found out that she had a boyfriend that she was having trouble with and that she lived only a few blocks away from my house. We decided to go out for drinks on Christmas Eve since our job was letting us go knock off early. We went to the typical Manhattan after work bar complete with music, food and spirits. It was during this very first date that the signs were there but I didn't see it at the time. Once the liquor started coming Paula started to open up. Her personality was always perky and sweet. She was always quick to smile and call you "sugar" or "sweety" but now there was an sensual edge to her words. Not a nasty edge of course but a sexy purring kitten edge.
I have to admit that it was at this particular point that I really started to soak all of Paula in. At the time I attributed it to the alcohol intake that I began to lust after her. I was well aware that she was a popular topic at the office amongst the men. But as I stated earlier I was already doing quite well with the ladies so I wasn't as focused on her as my male counterparts. That changed fast as hell when she started telling me how she wanted to leave her boyfriend and hadn't had sex in with him in more than a month. Now my eyes feasted on this brown beauty.
I looked at her full breasts while she spoke thinking of seeing my nine inches sliding in between them. She noticed a couple of times and just giggled like a little schoolgirl. As we sat at the bar she moved closer and started to talk about how she needs her boyfriend to act right sooner or she'd have to take matters in her own hands. Me being the predator that I was took that as a cue to order another round of drinks.
When our drinks arrived she excused herself to the ladies room. As she walked away I watched as her hips swayed enticingly under a black mid thigh skirt. All I could envision was her heavenly ass posing in mans best friend, a thong. I got caught up in a sports conversation while she was gone and by the time she returned someone had moved her barstool. When I turned around she was retrieving her jacket from the back of the stool and placing it on the back of mine. Now she turned her back to me and sidled up between my legs at the bar. I needing no further encouragement put my arms around her waist pulling her closer and my face nuzzled against hers.
"You know what I was thinking Jay?"
"I hope it's something good."
"I'll let you be the judge of that. I was thinking forget about my boyfriend tonight I can do what I want."
"Just what is it you wanna do?" Then she slowly rhythmically began to grind her hips and sweet ass against me as I rested in the barstool. Feeling her on me like that my jeans tented up. She obviously not only felt my arousal but was also turned on by it. She leaned back and kissed me with the most perfect sweetest full red lips any man could ask for.
"Just let me finish my drink and we're outta here daddy." Did she just call me daddy? I was lovin' it like McDonalds when she said those words. Now my mind is racing with thoughts of hot sweaty nakedness. As we continued to drink she would from time to time grind against me and I would push back. I was practically busting out of my jeans. I was feeling a bit raunchy so I grabbed her hand and guided it towards my throbbing cock. At first she went with it and at the last second pulled away. I wasn't that concerned at the time but it turned out to be another one of those signs that I was missing.
"Not yet big fella. You just hold your horses until we get alone."
"Not a problem sexy. You just got a brother all hot and bothered." She turned and looked at me with the look of a lioness on the prowl and said, "This is just the beginning."
When we finished our drinks I did the gentlemanly thing and put her coat on for her and then threw mine on. She turned to face me and I grabbed both of her hands and was pulling them down to her side to give her a kiss when she suddenly took her left hand and went straight to paydirt. I almost dropped when she gave my cock a long hard squeeze and closed her eyes in a dream y state and purred, "See what you made me do?" I was so turned on from her just doing it that once again I missed yet another sign.
We left the bar and headed for her house back in Brooklyn. The whole ride my mind was swimming in a sea of lust. All I could think about was fucking Paula and fucking her very hard. Paula alternately stroked my hair and cock driving me crazy. I was swerving in and out of lanes and cutting off the entire city of New York trying get to her house. When we arrived, Paula excused herself to her room to change. By this time I was heated up and looking for a release. I took a seat on her couch and looked around to see what furniture I would be placing her small frame on to pound.
When she returned she had on a white silk robe tied at the waist. The robe fell about an inch below her ass and she obviously wasn't wearing a bra because her chocolate nipples were protruding through the material. My cock jumped at the sight.
Paula sauntered over to me as I began to unbutton my shirt.
"Do you like what you see Jay?"
"I love what I see baby." Paula then sat on the couch in front of me. My crotch was lined up perfectly with her face and she began to rub me through my pants. My cock was growling at this point as I had thoughts of shoving it deep in her mouth. She was using both of her hands stroking my cock and rubbing my heavy balls. Her breathing became shallow and she moaned softly. Then it happened.
Paula just stopped suddenly. "I can't do this. It's not right." Now you know I was already at the point of no return and these were not the words I was trying to hear.
"What's the matter baby? I now you didn't bring here to tell me that."
"I'm sorry Jay but I can't cheat on him. I love him. I've just had too much to drink. I can't do it." My mind was racing. I had to turn this around and quick.
"Paula I thought you were tired of how he treated you. You are too fine to put up with his bullshit." Her body language had changed and she was trying to cover up her body. I sat next to her to give it the old college try. "It's obvious that you want to do this Paula. You invited me over here got yourself all dressed up and you're digging me."
"I do like you Jay but I can't go through with this. I want to be faithful to him." As she spoke I was looking at her fat tits and her nipples were still hard. I also began to realize that I was getting very pissed off at the thought of her putting me through this bullshit. My dick was hard as hell and I wanted to fuck her real bad. I couldn't go out like this.
"Listen Paula I didn't come here to play games with you. You're digging me and I'm digging you. Your boyfriend is a fucking asshole and I'm here now. You're not gonna tease me and send me packing. I'm not having it." I don't know if it was the booze or I was just freakishly horny but I made the most important move in the history of our relationship. I reached out and grabbed her robe at the shoulders and ripped it open with lightning speed. Paula was caught off guard by the suddenness of my move.
"Jay stop! What are you doing?" She said it but she wasn't yelling. She put her hands over her now bare breasts and tried to stand up.
I grabbed her arms and simultaneously pulled them apart and down effectively slamming her down to the couch. Her tits were fully exposed as I held her arms in place. That's when I noticed that her nipples were STILL hard.
"Jay please stop, don't do this. I can't I..." I leaned in and started sucking her tits. She had gorgeous large brown areolas and I went to work still holding her arms firmly in place. She writhed and squirmed as I alternately licked sucked and bit her tits. I took her arms and locked her small wrists together with one of my hands and held her arms over her head and started squeezing her brown boobs with my free hand.