“Come with me, Jack,” Nina whispered in my ear at the end of the house party, after having disappeared upstairs for a quarter of an hour.
Everyone else had collapsed in a drunken heap, fallen asleep, gone off in couples or done a combination of the three. Neither of us had drunk anything that evening, having been too busy chatting to each other, so I had no hesitation in abandoning my drunk friends for my new acquaintance. Despite her stunning beauty combined with my minor obsession with Indian girls causing initial muteness on my part, her open and bubbly personality had somehow drawn me out of my shell. Of course, only her parents were from India – her accent could be from nowhere other than North London.
I followed her, wondering where she was taking me, and admiring the sway of her long, silky black hair as she moved. Her milk chocolate skin was offset by a tight white t-shirtt hat, together with her short black skirt, emphasised her shapely form. The outfit was completed with black high heels and what appeared to be white tights – well it looked good to a eighteen-year-old boy like me, anyway.
She led me into a spare room with a double bed, and locked the door. Then she surprised me by putting her arms around my neck and kissing me fully on the lips. I felt her hot tongue push its way into my mouth, so after a moment’s hesitation, I returned the kiss. This greeting complete, she pulled away and looked at me with large, pretty brown eyes and a smile that seemed shy in spite of her bold actions moments before.
“I take it you like me, then?” she asked. I nodded slowly, words failing me. “That’s lucky, because…” she leaned in to whisper the end of the sentence in my ear, “I’m really horny, and want to fuck!”
“Um,” I replied, confused and amazed at a girl I’d only met a few hours ago wanting to sleep with me, and an absolutely gorgeous one at that. It was as if one of those erotic stories I’d been writing for myself was coming to life, right down to the terrible dialogue – which was what came out of my mouth next: “Nina, you’re a beautiful, sexy girl, so I’m hardly going to say no. I’ll do whatever you say, and I promise to be gentle.”
“Thank you, you’re very sweet. We’ll have to be quiet though because I don’t want other people to hear. Have you got a condom? I’ve searched the whole house and couldn’t find any! Are these people Catholic?”
“Er, I don’t know,” I replied, “I’m not. Catholic, I mean. But I also don’t have any, I wasn’t expecting…” I trailed off, beginning to worry that this could scupper the evening’s plans.
“I didn’t think you would. Never mind. You don’t mind fucking me up the arse instead do you, only I don’t want to get pregnant.”
“Huh?” She was moving way to fast for me to keep up. Did she actually just say that? She did? “No, I mean yes, um, actually that would be fantastic! But we’ll need lubricant...”
“I’ve thought of that,” she replied and pointed to a bottle of vegetable oil by the bed. This girl had definitely come prepared. I half-expected this to turn out to be some kind of trick, but hormones had taken over, so I just went with it.
Nina unbuttoned my shirt and then, as she crouched down to undo my jeans, I pulled off her t-shirt, revealing her chocolate brown shoulders and white bra with lace trim. Once she had finished undressing me, she dropped her skirt to the ground to reveal that what I thought were tights were in fact sexy stockings, held up by a lacy suspender belt around her waist that matched her bra and panties. Just seeing her in all that white lingerie, contrasting beautifully with her dark skin, would have made a great evening in itself.
Another sloppy wet kiss and her mostly naked skin pressing against mine interrupted my ogling, and reminded me she had promised far more. Not wanting the opportunity to slip away, I removed her bra and began fondling her firm brown breasts. When she started to remove the suspenders, I stopped her and told her they were far too sexy to take off, and she smiled happily at this.
We got onto the bed and lay down next to each other. I started kissing her on the lips, and then progressed down her neck to her breasts. With one hand I lightly squeezed one of her tits and sucked on the nipple of the other, then swapped over until both stood up prominently. I moved my lips down to her navel, and then on through her black pubic hair to her pink pussy, surrounded by brown skin. I found her clitoris with my tongue and licked at it a while, listening to sounds she was making in response, and then began lapping at the lips of her cunt, tasting her juices.
Fingers hooking gently under my chin and pulling me back to her mouth for more kisses informed me it was my turn. Nina nibbled and licked at my nipples, and then massaged my buttocks while she took my balls in her mouth and sucked gently on them, before licking my shaft and sucking a little on the head until I was rock hard. Then she picked up the bottle of oil, poured some into her palm and began plastering my dick in it. Once she had put enough on, she handed me the bottle, stepped off the bed and bent over it, supporting herself with her arms, and offered me her arse.
“Fuck me, Jack,” she purred, her soft voice and innocent expression clashing with the filthy words.
I got up and stood behind her, pouring a large puddle between her buttocks and spreading it around with my fingers, occasionally slipping inside her tight hole. Once she was well lubricated, I positioned myself so that the tip of my penis rested on her star, my legs between hers so they touched the nylon of her stockings. My hands gripped her waist firmly above the suspender belt.
“Ready?” I asked, still in disbelief that this was happening, and a bit worried I might hurt her.
“Yes!” she answered, sounding more impatient than nervous, so I tightened my grip.
Gently, I forced my oily cock through her tight entrance, the ring of muscle giving first the head, and then the shaft of my dick a firm massage. When I was half-way in I paused to check it wasn’t hurting, but her only answer was to wiggle her bum back at me. I continued invading her forbidden hole, the hot flesh of her arse squeezing my stiff cock and producing fantastic sensations in it.
Once I had gone in so far that the warm flesh of her buttocks pressed either side of my hips, I slowly withdrew again, her muscles involuntarily pushing me out. I entered her again, this time a little more easily as her muscles began to relax. After repeating this another few times I bent over her and moved my hand up to squeeze her boobs, resting my head on her smooth back with my face amongst her silky hair, while my hips continued to thrust my cock in and out.