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It's been several years since I last posted a story on here. All my stories are true - I don't care much for for fantasies or fiction. Most of my previous stories were about my wife, Aimee. Unfortunately, we are now divorced. However, before remarrying, I had a lot of fun, and I'd like to write about some of the encounters I had after my divorce, and I hope to post them on here in the coming months.
I was working for an ambulance service when I met Grace. She was a beautiful Ethiopian girl, an immigrant to the US. The ambulance service was constantly hiring part time EMT's and paramedics, and she was hired in as a part time EMT. She was 25 years old, and was studying for a degree, hoping one day to be a doctor. I was attracted to her the moment I saw her - she had flawless ebony skin, beautiful eyes, gorgeous frizzy hair, an incredible smile, legs that seemed to go one for miles, and an absolutely amazing ass. Even wearing a uniform, she looked absolutely incredible.
I'd worked at this particular service for a while, and had successfully gotten several of the female EMT's and paramedics into bed, not to mention several local nurses and doctors. To me, however, Grace represented the ultimate challenge - she made it clear to everyone that she was a good church-going girl, not interested in men (or women!), and only interested in making some money to fund her studies. She was extremely religious, and was attending a local religious college, known for its strict rules and discouragement of premarital sex. To top it all off, her dad, who was still in Ethiopia, was a pastor, and had high exceptions for all his ren. Sex before marriage simply wasn't an option.
A few weeks after I first noticed her, I received a call at the last minute asking if I could come in to cover for someone who had called in that day. I agreed, and quickly got ready and set off for the station. When I arrived, Grace was the only one there, sitting on one of the sofas and reading from one of her textbooks. She looked up at me, and immediately my heart started racing. What was it about this girl? I hadn't been able to get her out of my head for weeks - she made me weak at the knees, she made my heart race, and she made me instantly hard every time I saw her. It was lust, pure and simple. Turns out, I'd lucked out - she would be my partner for the shift.
We didn't interact much at first other than to exchange niceties, but we were very soon dispatched to our first call of the day. She was driving, and very quickly got us lost. It served as a bit of an ice-breaker, and soon we were talking about everything - work, her studies, America, the universe, her home, our families - everything. I started to ask her about Ethiopian food and told her I'd like to try it, so she said she'd give me some recipes. We got on amazingly, but I spent the majority of the day with a hard on, just wanting to hold her close, taste her, feel her, penetrate her, and just feel her legs wrapped around me. She was so intoxicating to me - I don't think I'd ever wanted another woman more. By the end of the day, we were getting on like a house on fire. We exchanged numbers (although she was reluctant to do so), on the pretext that she could text me some recipes.
Over the next few days, we texted sporadically. I got the recipes, and even tried one, but it was an absolute disaster. I sent her a picture of my efforts, and asked her if there were any Ethiopian restaurants around that I could go to. She text me back and said that she was having some friends from school over the next evening, and I could go over if I wanted, and I'd be able to taste some of the food she was making. I didn't need her to say anything else - I was there the next evening, earlier than everyone, ready to see her out of uniform and eat some delicious food. When she answered the door, I couldn't believe how gorgeous she was - she was wearing a long skirt, sandals, and a white shirt rolled up at the sleeves. She was absolutely perfect.
After that night, we became firm friends, and she confided in me that she hadn't made too many friends, and that she hadn't really done much since arriving in town three months prior. I offered to take her to a local aquarium the following weekend, and she accepted. By this time, we were getting close, and texting all day and half the night as well. It was abundantly clear, though, that she wouldn't be interested in sex - although by this time she'd said that she was interested in me, she had also intimated several times that she was waiting until she was married to have sex. Anyway, I took her to the aquarium - in the middle of the trip, while looking into a tank full of sharks and other fish, I felt her hand slip into mine and her head rest on my shoulder. Her touch set me off - heart racing, dick hardening - it was amazing. Later that night, when I was saying goodbye, I asked her if good churchgoing Ethiopian girls kissed - she said yes. And so we kissed. It was amazing. Absolutely amazing. It was clear she was inexperienced - she didn't part her lips straight away, but when she did, our tongues began to dance. I could feel her start to push her lips harder against mine as her kiss became more passionate, more furious, and I could feel her heart almost pounding out of her chest. I was instantly hard again, and I decided to just let it rest against her - I felt her gasp slightly, and know she must have felt it. That's as far as it got that night.
After that, we were inseparable, and I think we fell into a boyfriend/girlfriend relationship without ever formalising it. I even went to church with her a few times. One day, after church, we went to my place - at this point, all we'd done was to kiss and hug, nothing more - but we started to argue in the car (I can't even remember what it was about), but she was pretty mad. When we got to my place, the argument continued inside, and she stormed outside - I let her go, but followed a few moments later to find her outside talking on the phone to her parents. She was in tears. I waited at a distance, and when she was done, I asked her quite to come back inside. She did, but she was pretty upset, tear stains evident on her clear ebony skin.
Once inside, we sat on the sofa, and she started to cry again. I started to comfort her, and held her close, and within moments our lips had met. This time, something was different - she was kissing me with more than passion - it was pure lust. She was pushing her tongue further into my mouth than ever, biting my lower lip, and running her hands over my body. I started to do the same, cupping her face in my hands, then gripping the back of her head, then running my hands up and down her back, even reaching under her shirt at the back and gripping her bare back. She stopped at that point and said, "I can't, I have to stop". We were both out of breath. I stared at her for a moment, and was about to say "ok" when she launched herself at me, kissing me roughly, pushing me down onto the soft, and straddling on top of me, touching my shoulders, my chest, my legs. I kissed her mouth, then lifted her and pushed her down onto the sofa until she was lying on her back. I kept kissing her mouth, then I left her mouth and went down to kiss her neck, listening to her gasp and moan in a pleasure she'd never felt before. Her body was grinding up against mine, and the skirt she was wearing started to ride up towards her waist when she moved.
For me, it was now or never - I reached down to her left leg, and while still kissing her neck, I ran my hand up the length of her left thigh, lifting her skirt further as I did, and all the way up to her perfect ass. She felt amazing. She gasped when my hand made contact with her leg, and she started to moan when it reached her butt. I forcefully gripped her ass cheek in my hands and began to massage it roughly, making her squirm and start to girate against me. She could feel my hard cock through my pants and very soon I felt her hands grabbing at my belt as she tried to unfasten it. I had to help her with the buckle, and soon her hand was inside my pants and feeling my hard cock through my boxers. I was throbbing and was worried I'd cum too soon.
I let go of her ass, stood up, lifted my shirt over my head, pushed my pants to the floor, sat her up, pulled her shirt off, and slid her skirt down to the floor. She was still in her bra and panties, and I could see her looking at the bulge in my boxers. I stood her up, started to kiss her again, and I guided her hand down to my crotch and started to move her hand up and down. She took the hint, and made a grab at my cock through the boxers, gripping hard and moving it slowly up and down. I kissed her neck again, and slowly unfastened her bra, revealing small but perfectly formed breasts. I raised her eyes to mind, then lowered my fingers to her panties, and slowly pulled the elastic away from her waist and slid the panties down to the floor. I then did the same with my boxers. She stepped daintily out of her panties, and there we were, naked in front of one another. My cocking was pulsing and throbbing, her chest was rising and falling, and we were both starting to glisten with sweat.
Without delay, I immediately pulled her close, and we kissed again, my hard cock pressing against her pussy, which I was not surprised to feel was wet and starting to drip. We soon found ourselves on the sofa again, with me on top, feeling every inch of her. Her nipples were immediately hard when I started to suck on them, going from one to the other, making her moan and gasp with pleasure. Her hand kept grabbing at my dick, sliding along its length, and I felt precum drip onto her fingertips and her leg. I then started to move down her body, kissing and licking. Her stomach reacted to my kisses and she shuddered and moaned, until finally I reached her pussy. It was perfect. She tried to pull my hair to bring me back up - she was clearly uncertain about me licking her down there, but I urged her to relax. She laid back, closed her eyes, and I slowly parted her legs. I could smell her sweet juices, and my finger slowly started teasing her clit. She began to moan and shudder even more. I then started to lick her pussy, teasing the clit and then thrusting my tongue inside, repeating back and forth a swirling motion on her clit, then a thrust inside her. It drove her wild, and I felt her tense as the first big orgasm hit her. It was intense - she shook up and down on the sofa, gripping the back of my head as I continued to thrust my tongue inside her. I felt her legs wrap around my neck as I kissed her thighs, her clit and her pussy, before inserting my middle finger inside, which drove her absolutely wild, I finger fucked her like crazy, and she bucked like a horse, screaming as orgasm after orgasm hit her like a freight train.
I then felt her hands pulling on my hair, and I rose above her, my erect cock rubbing against her thighs. We made eye contact, and I saw a bitch in heat staring back at me - there was nothing but pure desire in those beautiful eyes. This girl was ready to be fucked. I kissed her, then asked her to look me in the eyes. She did, she held my gaze, and I lined my dick up with her pussy, and slowly started to tease the opening. She was fucking tight. I licked my fingers, stuck them inside her, and traced her juices over the tip of my cock. Slowly, inch by inch, I eased inside her - she held my gaze the whole time, although I could tell she was nervous, so I went slowly, until my dick was fully inside her. I then slowly started to move, grinding inside her at first, then slowly up and down. I could feel her getting wetter and wetter, and I could hear it as well. Very soon, her eyes were shut tight and my dick was furiously pounding away at her - you could hear the wetness of her pussy. Her legs wrapped themselves around me and pulled me in even closer. It was incredible, seeing my white skin against her ebony skin, and looking down and seeing my cock thrusting in and out. She would clamp tight around me every time she had an orgasm, and I was desperately trying not to cum - I wanted this to last.
I eased up, when I felt myself getting close, slowly withdrew from her, and asked her to turn around, which she did. I entered her from behind, which caused her to cum immediately, then I laid her flat on her stomach and pounded her hard, thrusting deeper and deeper and faster and faster. I felt her pussy start to clamp again, and knew she was getting ready to cum. It was just too much for me and I could feel myself getting closer. I knew I should withdraw, but I just couldn't - I felt my orgasm built up with each thrust. By this time I was lying flat on top of her, fucking her from behind, my hands running up and down her legs and ass, seeing my skin against hers. Before I could stop it, I felt myself release stream after stream of hot cum into her tight, beautiful pussy, and I felt her begin to shudder and shake. When she felt my cum, she screamed harder than she had before, and pushed her ass up against my body, wanting me deeper and deeper. It was the most intense orgasm I'd ever had in my life.
Once I'd cum, I laid there on top of her, dick still inside her, listing to her breathe heavily, and slowly feeling her body all over. We were both dripping sweat, and I knew that I'd dumped a ton of cum inside her. She would shudder occasionally, and her heart continued to pound for what seemed like ages. When we finally moved, something had changed - I have never felt as though I completely belonged to anyone before, but I knew I'd given myself completely to this girl, and she'd wanted every part of me. When I finally withdrew, she rolled over, cum dripping out of her, and smiled. We kissed, and talked and laughed for what seemed like ages. It was her first sexual experience, whereas for me she was probably the 50th woman I'd been with, but it was special.
We saw each other for the next few years, fucking incessantly every chance we got, at her place, my place, the mall, in the car, while camping, on the beach, and even broadcasting ourselves online. Unfortunately, our relationship didn't work out, but she was by far the best sex I ever had.
FYI, I'm remarried now, but still in touch with Grace. We've moved to different places, but she's attending a wedding nearby over this coming summer, and we've agreed to get together and spend the weekend. Can't wait to see her naked again, and have even more incredible experiences with her.
This website is for sale. If you're interested, contact us. Email ID: [email protected]. Starting price: $2,000