Nia invites me over to the bed. I quickly make myself naked as she begins peeling off her skirt and blouse. Her long slender body is adorned with tiny articles of black satin and lace. Simple lingerie framing a flat and toned mid section (obviously the result countless hours of hard work). A pair of long sexy thigh high stockings covering an endless pair of legs. Rich dark hair is tied back in a simple ponytail. A sensuously felinesque face accented by piercing hazel-blue eyes and cheeky Cheshire grin; a feature I was to become most intimately acquainted with.
Nia straddles me. We kiss with the passion and familiar intimacy of long lost lovers. Unclasping her little black bra, I slide one hand under the cup, allowing the lacey straps to fall off her slender shoulders. A gentle flick from Nia and its gone and forgotten by the bed side.
I inhale everything about her. The long, sweetly scented neck. The small pert breasts. The soft kissable lips.
Nia begins working her way south. Her mouth exploring various erogenous regions along the way. Lustrous eyes are locked with mine in a seductive and sultry gaze as she descends. The tongue play is exquisite, as Nia paints an erotic picture of my engorged member with her mouth. Before long, Nia is sucking me in earnest with varying techniques of lascivious bobbing occasionally interspersed with a carnal deep throat plunge.
Needing a change of pace (mostly to avoid exploding in her mouth), I flip Nia over and gently lay her down on bed. Removing the last of the stringy ornaments, I find myself face to pussy. I allow myself a moment to appreciate this most glorious of feminine delicacies. It's clean shaven. Looking sumptuous, tight and inviting. I lightly trace the edges of her delicate pussy lips with my tongue, savouring the sweetness and the promise of more intense flavour as I draw ever closer to it's centre.
I finally give her delicious pussy a full-blooded lap. Slowly running my tongue her entire vaginal length. I finish with a teasing flicker of her clitoris. A deep moan of appreciation is the reward for my efforts. The gentle arch of her back and a yearning pelvic thrust is my cue that more is required. And I am happy to oblige.
However, before long Nia interrupts my feast. Lifting my chin gently, she whispers, "Put it in". Again, I am happy to oblige.
I slowly slide myself into her pussy; which by now is well lubricated with a mixture of my own saliva and Nia's natural juices. The first stroke feels heavenly. As I reach full penetration, I almost blow my load. I take a moment to compose myself before continuing with slow strokes. However, Nia interrupts me again. This time grasping my buttocks with both hands and whispering "Leave it in!".
Taking control, Nia guides me in prolonged pelvic thrusts into her vagina. At the peak of each thrust, she pauses, holding me deep. Strong vaginal muscles convulsing and gripping me. It's a curiously sublime sensation.
With each prolonged thrust, she brings herself closer and closer until finally, with one lasting thrust, Nia achieves an intense climax. A cheeky Cheshire grin materialising across her effervescent face.
With the lady's needs taken care of, attention is now turned the quelling of my own appetite. We explore a range of positions, before assuming one of my favourite finishing positions - cowgirl. The pace becoming feverish and vigorous. It's a passionate blur of kissing, caressing and rhythmic sex. The moment arrives before long and I lose my first load in an explosive orgasm deep inside Nia.
Libidinous desires satisfied (at least ephemerally), we lounge luxuriously on the bed, head to feet. Reclining back on her elbows, one knee bent over the other, Nia shows off the shapely curve of her petite posterior. She's clearly comfortable in her own skin, casually conversing with me as I lightly stroke her legs and thighs.
The remainder of the afternoon is spent lost in conversation and more of that tenaciously penetrative style of sex that is unique to Nia. I am treated to the sight of that priceless Chesire grin another three times. I also reach a second glorious climax at the peak of a lasting thrust deep inside Nia as she is straddled over a pillow in doggie.
A glance over at the clock reveals that the booking time has well elapsed. I try to apologise but Nia graciously dismisses this with a smile. Nia is generous with herself and her time. She is genuine in nature and engaging in speech. A real gem and I am thankful for the time we shared together.
