I remember the night I met Dana, it was at the hippest nightclub in the city; the place where anyone who was someone went to socialize and pick up mister or missus right now. No one in the club ever ended up in a serious relationship with the person that they took home for the night; well almost no one. Dana and I was the exception, she ended up being the yin in my yang; we were like night and day, yet we hit it off instantly.
I recall the events that led to my being at the club that night, my high school sweetheart, Paulo, had taken me out to dinner just to break off our engagement. Of course I was hurt, but I had noticed the signs so it wasn’t as much of a surprise as he had expected it to be. On the rebound I dressed to the nines in an outfit fit for the clubbing scene, black mini skirt, golden glitter halter top, and matching gold pumps, as I had intended to hit up several of the most exclusive ones around.
I had just ordered a martini when I heard a husky seductive voice whispering in my ear. “I’ll buy your drink if you promise to dance with me.” Seemed like a simple enough request, besides I was all for a free drink or two, and as I turned around to see who the owner of the sexy voice was, I came face to face with a stunning black woman. Unable to hide my surprise I felt my face heat up with a flush as she repeated her sentence, and with a nod of my head I agreed to her request.
She was strong, commanding attention even without having to say anything at all; it was easy to see she was in control of herself and those nearest to her, for as she took my hand and led me through the crowed, they seemed to part for her to pass through. I didn’t miss the nods of acknowledgement as some greeted her and then turned to look at me curiously; wondering who her conquest of the night was. Had it not been for the strong and reassuring grip of her hand around mine, I would have fled to the darkest corner possible to hide from the prying eyes.
Instead she pulled me directly to the center of the dance floor, where her toned body, encased in a tight sheath of red began to sway to the beat. Her smile was contagious, and as our eyes met, I felt the rest of the club melting away. All that seemed to remain was the beat of the bass as it pulsed throughout out bodies, which were soon found contorting, rubbing, and grinding against one another in a blur of colors. As the night faded into the wee hours of the morning I had lost count of how many martinis I had drank, and as Dana suggested we go back to her place I was more then willing to do anything that she suggested.
Soon I found myself being ushered into a taxi, and as the city streets passed in a blur I found myself being pulled into Dana’s embrace. As our lips met the cabby’s eyes faltered from the road but for a moment as he peered at us through the rear view mirror. We didn’t seem to come up for air until after the cab stopped before a svelte high rise in the more luxurious side of town. Paying the fare since Dana had bought my drinks all night, I soon found my self pulled along into the building.
The close of the elevator doors was invitation enough and soon our lips meshed as our bodies pressed together, my hands working at the zipper on the back of her dress as her hands worked their way under my skirt. With my block thong pushed down my hips, I stepped out of them as the elevator dinged to a stop on the 23rd floor; and as the doors swung open I was backed into the lavish studio apartment my panty left on the elevator floor, forgotten.
By the time we reached her bed, her smooth chocolate skin was laid bare to my green gaze just as my creamy porcelain skin was void of all clothing to her mocha gaze. Letting my eyes wander over her body, I licked my lips in anticipation as I couldn’t wait to taste of her; but that was not her intentions. Instead I found myself under her quiet command and being laid back to the bed, I watched her as she moved over my body, her lips and tongue adding more fuel to the fires of lust that rose deep within.
As my blood hummed in my veins, my body arching up against her touch, I ached to reach out to her; I wished to bring her to the brink of bliss as she was slowly doing to me. Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore she stopped, and letting my gaze lock with hers, I held my breath my entire body alive with desire, waiting, watching to see what she would do next. Seeing her smile only caused me to softly whimper as I wiggled on the bed trying to entice her, reaching out I allowed my fingers to play with her firm breasts, tweaking her nipples as she reached into a drawer on the nightstand.
Using her inattention as she searched for what she was looking for, I pulled her body to mine, hands grasping her hips as I pulled her forward until she straddled my face. Groaning I leaned up and buried my face into her neatly trimmed pussy inhaling deeply of her scent; with another groan I opened my mouth and began licking and sucking at her moist folds. For a moment she gave up searching as she rocked her hips against my mouth, enjoying as I nibbled and kissed her pussy, tongue parting through her labia to find and tease along her hot spot.
As her soft moan reached my ears, I softly hummed up into her womanly flower, my tongue delving into her honey coated cavern. As I enjoyed her taste, Dana went back to her searching, and the moment she found what she was looking for I knew it. Reluctantly releasing her hips I licked my lips, tasting her on them, as she rose up from my face. I couldn’t hide my surprise as she simply turned around and seated her pussy back in my face; I figured she was about to pull away and I would not be able to enjoy her sweetness anymore.
This was not the case though and as her pussy was mere centimeters from my face I leaned up as my hands grasped her hips and pulled her back down onto my tongue. Pleasuring her I barely heard the humming as she came up with a vibrator in her hand, yet as she touched it to my own aching pussy I gasped against her heated flesh. It wasn’t long before she slipped from my hungry mouth and leaning up I watched as she slipped the penis shaped shaft into my love canal, once it bottomed out the rabbit shaped branch from the base of the vibrator nestled between my labia.
As the tip of the rabbit’s nose brushed my sensitive nub another gasp escaped from my lips, although as she turned on the egg housed within the body of the rabbit, its nose began to vibrate against my clit. Moaning my hips arched up off the bed, rocking into the vibrator as she skillfully worked the penis tip in and out of my pussy. Reaching out a hand to her, I grasped her hips again and pulled her own hot center back to my mouth. As my mouth manipulated her sensitive mound, her rabbit vibrator was manipulating mine, and as we rocked together, a moving mixture of white and black, our bodies responded to each other as if in synced together.
As dawn crept across the night sky painting it with soft pastel hues of purple, red, orange and yellow, night and day writhed within that studio apartment. As the sun began to peek over the horizon, both Dana and I lustfully cried out as we crested our peak of desire; with bliss washing over our bodies, we fell into a tangled mess of sweaty limbs entwined. With a final passionate kiss, I silently vowed to borrow Dana’s rabbit vibrator once we both were awake, for I wanted nothing more then to return the favor and bring her to cloud nine just as she had just done for me.
Things did not end after that day when we both finally woke from out lust and liquor induced daze. Having spent the day lounging around her studio, talking, making love, and just enjoying each others company we found that we had more in common then we would have ever first thought. Now nearly six years later we are still together, having moved into a larger studio apartment and having added in a second rabbit vibrator; so every time we use them I am always brought back to that fateful night when we first met in the club.


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