A Night To Remember

Warning: Story is Rated 18 written by Oluseyimcfunny and ShyTalkative
Please commence :)

The night ended well except that Halima got really drunk, I thought our evening was going great until she began to go on and on about her last lover. I really wasn’t paying attention but she wouldn’t stop pouring more drinks till I asked the waiter not to bring her any. As we made our way to one of the guest rooms she continued to talk and I nodded my head in agreement while I supported her weight by putting my arms around her. It was hard to believe that even in her drunken stupor she looked remarkable. When we got to the room, she fell on the bed and immediately dozed off. It was quite funny but I took the time to admire her beauty from her perfectly trimmed toe nails to her soft looking ankles, up through her toffee hairless skin. Her face was so innocent no one would believe it was the same girl who kept talking about being ditched. In one word, she was amazingly breathtaking. The short skirt she was wearing was bunched up at this time and it gave me a clear view of her red panties, the buttons on her shirt were undone revealing a matching bra. "She must have been feeling sexy", I thought to myself “or plain ready?” She looked alluring and the alcohol in my system wasn’t helping one bit because all I could think about was my dick in her and rocking her body all night long.

I met Halima on twitter and after 3 LOLs (the standard) and several direct messages, we agreed to meet at a mutual friend's house party. Thinking back, I'm glad Halima couldn't handle alcohol. I couldn't take it anymore and like a predator seeing his prey, I undid her bra and there they were. The firmest set of tits I’d ever come across. I began to massage them, using both my hands to cup, roll, and stroke the soft milky flesh. Very slowly they began to come to life. Her nipples began to harden and I leaned over and began to tease them, slowly, letting my tongue roll around the soft black areola, tasting her flesh which responded under my tender ministrations. “Halleluyah!,” I heard her let out a soft moan, perhaps she definitely was reacting to my touch.

By this time, her chest rose and fell with so much energy; you'd think I was an exorcist. Instead of just licking her nipples I commenced to suck it, increasing the pressure on each of her nipples, until her moans got louder. I pushed a hand under her panties and began to rub her pussy lips. Her legs instinctively parted and she jerked, let out another little groan and I felt her juices saturate my fingers. With one quick pull, Halima’s panties were around her ankles. I could feel my dick stirring lustfully in my pants, and I had to take several deep gasps as I parted her long smooth legs which revealed a well shaved vag. I let my head lower itself into the wetness below despite the fact that I had never given head before. It was safe to say the alcohol in my system was beginning to hit me and I didn’t mind.

By this time she was slowly gaining consciousness, a devilish smile began to form in the corner of her mouth. I wondered if she’d stop me but she didn’t, I guessed that was a cue for me to continue. She bucked against my face, and I began to lick with steady strokes, pushing her swollen lips hard, finding the tiny nub of her clit and pressing it hard with my tongue, making her shudder on the bed as waves of pleasure shot through her body. I spread her legs wide, placing my dick in line with her very wet patch. I began to thrust into her, she was well lubricated and I did find it easy to fit my thick cock into her. I thrust real hard, grabbing her hips simultaneously. Her soundtrack was like music to my ears as I rammed my dick in and out of her pussy. I turned my attention to her tits again, I began to suck and squeeze them. She moaned loudly and called out my name, “please, don’t stop now!” I soon realized she was about to cum, she grabbed the sheets and with sheer willpower I held off blowing my load inside her. She did she let out a gut wrenching screech of surprise and pleasure, bucking faster and faster against me. She lay in a combined orgasmic drunken stupor under me as I plunged back and forth inside her getting ready to fill her up with a shit-load of sperm which I did thirty seconds later, emptying my balls into her with hard vigorous jerks.

I cleaned her up, placed her well and covered her up with the blanket. I decided to get a drink to help me cool off and it helped. I walked back into the room and there she was sleeping peacefully. I laid on the couch and didn't sleep until an hour later. “Ding! Ding!”, was the sound I woke up to 5 hours later, my alarm had rang at 9AM and I woke up startled. My head did hurt a little bit and the sun was out shining. I looked around but there was no sign of life, I staggered towards to the bed where I had left her but she wasn’t there, she was gone. I looked in the bathroom, nothing. I shook my head and walked back to the room. The only thing she had left behind was a note which read:

"Who knew having sex while drunk was going to turn out great? We should meet up next Saturday, my place ;) we’re going to do this all over. Love, Leema"

A New Year Story

So my best friend asked me to write her a "love story" in two tweets before she slept lol. Well I was able to do that but then she asked me to conclude it. I decided to call it "A New Year Story" cos it's close to the new year and we all have wishes we want to come true. This is pure fiction so I hope you enjoy it!


      It was the last day in '11. We stared at one another through the screen of our computers with love in our eyes, he was 100s of miles away but I knew our love had gone through a lot not to last. He blew me a kiss and promised that the year would be the beginning of Us and I smiled. People said it was too good to be true. People told me never to put all my hopes in him but he was the one who never left. I loved him and that was all I knew...The distance didn't matter bcos I had my mind made up and he was the one.
     We made plans to meet eachother & I was excited for that day to come. Spending New Year Eve together was a dream come true, my idea. I had second thoughts while falling for this stranger but all the doubt cleared up as I packed my clothes into my luggage :) ...days drew near and his voice was all I wanted to hear until the day we saw eachother. It soothed me and made me melt. I remained restless for the rest of the night, I couldn't stop thinking of the next couple hourswhen I would finally meet my love.
     Time passed and it was morning. He left me a message "get your sexy ass outta bed ma" I smiled and hurriedly took a shower. My parents bade me goodbye as they dropped me off at the airport. My heart began to beat as I boarded the plane. This was it ...no turning back. I adjusted myself as the Pilot announced the plane would be making its way to Paris in a couple of mins. Paris, city of love. I fell asleep but woke up in time for the plane to touchdown Paris, France. It was 12:13 AM. I was nervous. Mixed emotions. I walked past the gates with my bags dragging beside me. 
     Finally! I looked around and tried to search for him in the crowd. All I saw was a huge afro and a gentleman standing in the corner with his luggage beside him. I bursted out laughing. He did promise he'd stand out. Right then our eyes met. I dropped my bags and ran into his waiting arms. Our lips met as though they were meant for one another. I smiled & knew the rest of my life was gonna be shared with him. "Hi Beverly, you made it!". My thoughts were interrupted but all that didn't matter. I knew I was safe in the arms of the man I love.

 The end. :) Have a Happy New Year!