I remember the first time I hooked up with Kamron. It wasn't just a hookup at first though. It was a date. He had called my phone and asked if he could take me out to dinner and of course I agreed. A fine black man was offering to take me out to a fancy restaurant with no strings attached? Yeah, I was down. As soon as we got off the phone, I quickly took my clothes off to go take a shower. On my way to the bathroom I passed my mirror and couldn't help but stop and stare at my body. It took me a minute to get these curves I was so proud of, to accept my full lips and dark skin. I rub my hands over my breast and turn slightly to look at my plump ass. I was fine as shit now and knew it.
Thoughts about Kamron touching my body started going through my head. Not just him touching my body but of his body too, the sound of his voice was a turn on, his face, his smell. This was the first man I've really liked enough to continue talking to after meeting the first time. Before I knew it, the thoughts started taking over and my hand started going lower on my body. I bit my bottom lip and stopped myself. I need to take a shower and get ready. I take one last look at myself in the mirror and take my ass into the shower. As soon as the hot water starts rushing down my body, the thoughts start pouring back into my head again. I start slowly rubbing and caressing my breasts. My breath starts getting a bit shallow. My right hand then starts making its way back down my body and I couldn't help but slowly put two fingers in my pussy and start moving them in and out.
My heart started to race and my pussy started throbbing as my fingers went a bit faster. I cuffed my left breast as I started to reach climax, If it wasn't for the water rushing over my face and body I knew I would be breaking out in a sweat. I lick my lips right before I start rubbing my clit and by then It was over with. I couldn't hold it anymore and came. Fuck.
I finish up my shower, pick out a cute black dress, do my makeup and hair and call an Uber to take me to the restaurant. After leaving the stupid ass driver who kept talking to me about memes, I enter the restaurant and spot Kamron sitting in a corner booth. I knew that was him from his big ass bobble head.
"Hey, is this seat taken?" He looks up and a smile forms on his face showing all five hundred and fifty-seven of his teeth. He looked so handsome though, he had on a nice shirt and jeans and for once didn't look like his bum self in his usual joggers or sweats. His face just looked good enough to sit on. I could only imagine what that tongue could do to my body, all the crevices it could get into. I snapped out of it and sat down after we embrace in a warm hug. We spent a whole two hours slowly eating and talking and vibing. Getting to know where we've been and where we want to go, our dreams, aspirations, fantasies...
Bitch, I don't even know what happened or how but we ended up right back to my place. Clothes were coming off at an exhilarating pace, kisses were being placed all over, skin was pressing hard into skin. When I finally got his pants off, I was excited as shit. I couldn't wait to give him head, pleasure him, make him moan. I love the sound of a nigga moaning more than I love doing it myself. All of a sudden he stopped.
"Wha-What's wrong? Why'd you stop?" I ask all out of breath.
"I just wanna let you know that it ain't... Like I don't know what you're used to but-"
"You think I give a shit at this fucking time, Kamron? If you can work that shit correctly then I don't care. Come here." I grab his face and start kissing him and get him to lay down on the bed. I take down the rest of his boxers and straddle him, placing kisses down his abdomen until I reach his dick. I kiss his tip, and then start licking all over it like It was ice cream or some shit. I was dick deprived and this was definitely helping. I could hear him try and hold back his moans, I wasn't gonna allow that shit. I go faster, flicking my tongue over his shaft as much as possible. I spit on his dick a little and wrap my mouth around it again. I could hear him breathing harder, I get on top of his dick and use my hand to slowly guide him into me, we both let out a small "Oh, shit".
I chuckle a little and wrap my fingers around his neck as I ride a bit faster. I could feel myself getting towards climax but I didn't want to come first. He grabs my waist to hold me still and starts thrusting his dick inside me. I was about to lose it by then. Just as I was about to climax, just as he was about to climax, I hear Drake's "Hotline Bling" coming out of nowhere. He stops and I stop, eyeing each other for a second. "What the hell is that?" I ask confused.
He looks to his left and down to the floor. I get off of him and he gets off the bed to pick up his pants. Its his phone. This nigga has the audacity to hold a finger up to his lips to tell me to basically shut the fuck up and then answers the phone with a "Hey, baby. What's up?"
BABY?!
"Yeah, I'll be home soon. The meeting is just taking a bit longer than expected. You need anything when I'm coming?"
I know my mouth was hung open this whole time. I was in such disbelief that I couldn't move. I could only stare at his fucking face that was looking at me with a bunch of pity. He hangs up.
"I am so sorry, Kandy, but I g-"
"Go. Your dick size and music taste at your fucking age ain't worth it." He quickly puts on his clothes, gives me a peck on the cheek and walks out the door.
He left, yes. Came back the next day anyway. That's when this whole fuck up really started.
