THE NIGHT BEFORE XMAS
BY NJBLKLOVE
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It was the night before Christmas, I was riding home
on the bus through the darkness thinking of the cold lonely apartment that
awaited me, of the lonely dinner in front of the TV. I happened to look up
during my thoughts and I saw her looking at me. She was of medium height, dark
glossy hair fixed in a wonderful style. She had a beautiful figure dressed in a
tight fitting bodysuit.
Without hesitation I got up and walked over to her and asked if I could sit down
beside her. She nodded. As I sat down, she looked at me with such intensity and
desire that I almost missed the seat. After I had sat down she reached over and
placed her hand on my thigh. Not knowing what to do exactly, I put my hand on
hers. Continuing to look at me with desire, she said, "I need someone
tonight, My husband is out of town doing charity work, Will you help me?"
I replied, "Sure, what can I do for you?" Even then I think I already
suspected what she needed. "Get off at the next stop with me" she
said. We got off at the next stop and walked down the street to a hotel. She
said, "Please check us in and please don't ask any questions.". As I
went to check in, I wondered about her desire for a stranger. As we were going
up the elevator she said, "Pretend you're my lover and this is our anniversary
of our first date. And please, no questions, just play the part".
We walked down the hall to the room as lovers would, in each other's arms,
trying to be as close to each other as possible. As we got to the room, she
said, "Give me a couple of minutes, then I'll let you in". I let her
in the room and waited. Five minutes later she called and I let myself in. She
was moving around the room in red, almost transparent underwear. The room was
white and pale gray with green fittings in the bathroom. The bed was big enough
for a whole orgy. The broad windows looked down into the street where an
occasional neon light flashed.
Slowly undressing, I looked at her appreciatively. She moved towards me and
twirled round in a little pirouette in front of me. "How's that", she
asked. Through the tight, high-holding bra I could see the sharp points of her
nipples, darker than the surrounding skin which pushed it outwards in
balloon-like tautness. The little, red panties held her sweet round Black ass in
a tight embrace like another layer of skin, through the front of them I saw the
dark muff of her hair with the protrusion of flesh behind it, pushing out the
material. "Lovely", I said, "But I want to see them off".
"Am I making you hot baby?", she asked with a sensual laugh. I
stripped of my own pants and my rock hard dick sprang up into the air.
"You're really quite an athlete," she said, looking over my body and
then letting her dark eyes rest on my stiff black milk bone. "I hope you're
capable of a good athletic performance". I moved towards her and said,
"You're so exciting even with them still on, I hope seeing them off isn't a
disappointment". "It won't be", she said. I reached for her and
she moved into my arms, hot and sweet-smelling. She was one of those women who,
as soon as a man touches her, seems to melt like butter, to tremble and whimper
with excitement. I felt her body shivering against me as I unhooked the bra and
I heard her murmur with passion. The bra came away and fell to the floor and now
I felt her resilient soft but firm breasts, hot, too, against me with the
pointed nipples heavy and digging in my chest.
"Oh, Baby", she murmured as I ran my hands in a long quick caress over
her back, bringing my fingertips up her spine and then moving them round to feel
her breasts, bulbous and bursting under the palms of my hands. I squeezed them
gently and massaged the nipples, which grew long and erect under my gentle
manipulation. "Oh honey", she whispered. She was trembling from head
to toe. I could feel her thighs trembling against me and my dick, riding up
between them, snuggled against the soft heat of her flesh, was tingling along
its length like sharp pins and needles. I ran my hands down her back and gently
pushed and pulled her panties down over her buttocks, feeling them slide
reluctantly off her hips. She gave a little wriggle of help and then shook her
thighs so that they slipped down and fell to the floor. Gasping a little, she
stepped out of them, leaving them in a crumpled pile on the floor.
I rubbed her bottom gently in little, round gestures over the crack which
separated the two. She began to wriggle against me and put her arms around my
neck, murmuring little animal noises all the time. Cupping her asscheeks in my
hands, feeling their weight and form and texture, raising them and her slightly
up my body, I moved my fingers between her legs from behind reveling in the
moist flesh I found there. "Oh, I can't stand it!" she said, quickly.
She pulled my face down and crushed her lips with bruising force against my
mouth, opening her lips wide, and after an instant's extreme tension, hurtling
her tongue into my mouth. She gave little whimpers all the time as I pressed and
rubbed myself against her. Her tongue seemed to fill my mouth, reaching down to
my throat.
With an effort, I withdrew my lips from her and moved my mouth down onto her
neck, bruising it with bites and kisses. She threw her head back and her full
neck strained hard against me. "Let's see how you look with your panties
off, now", I said, softly. After a second or two, she moved away from me,
still trembling and shaken and turned in another pirouette. My eyes feasted on
her lush curves. The sight of her breasts and ass moving with lives of their
own. "Yes, you do look better with them off", I said. "You should
never wear those panties again". She waggled her ass at me. "Do you
like my ass baby?" she asked. "Do you really think I have a nice
body?". "Hell yea, I answered, it is the bomb. Her words excited me
almost beyond endurance. "I've never seen one look so good" I said.
"Do you think you're lucky to have it for yourself....to do what you want
with it?".
"A man never had such good fortune. I can't wait to show how much I
appreciate it. But you'll know as soon as we start to make love". She
glided quickly towards me and wound herself around me, mouthing little cries,
her eyes closed, her body in a fluid torment all around me. It was more than I'd
expected. Kissing her, wildly, I felt her hand slither down to my aching dick
and touch it, sending sparks along it thick fatness. She stroked it gently, with
little nervous, fluttering gestures and then held it firmly and squeezed it hard
so that her hand crushed into its resistant, spongy tissue and made me gasp.
I picked her up, putting my arms around her, lifting her by her ass. She wound
her legs, warm and smooth, around my hips as I carried her and
placed my throbbing dick against her wet juicy pussy. She was groaning and
murmuring incoherently. Then she wriggled down and slumped on my dick so that it
shot into her with a strong thrust which made her gasp and go wild and her lips
clamped around my glands so moistly and firmly that I had to restrain myself
from falling with her onto the floor and fucking her there. We reached the bed
with her jogging on the end of my dick with every step we took. I lowered her
onto the bed and moved straight in to lie between her widespread thighs which
invited me not to linger. I fell between them in the same movement as I placed
her on the bed and immediately began to grind into her, gritting my teeth with
passion. Her body began to move with wild abandon.
"Oh Baby, oh, oh!", she groaned as if in agony, digging her nails hard
into my shoulders, waving her crotch wildly at my dick, scraping her ass along
the edge of the bed and flinging her thighs in all directions. "Oh shit,
it's good baby....it feels so goddamn good!". I thrusted my long dick up
and up, exploring her cavern, farther and farther, deeper and deeper into
darkness and moisture and a clawing grip which pulled at my loins.
Her whole body twitched and writhed and she groaned incessantly, her face
contorted with passion, mouth working, neck straining, nostrils flared, a light
sweat breaking out on her forehead under the now tangled dark hair. I felt the
smooth, raw flesh of her pussy holding me in, clinging and pulling all around my
hot, bursting dick. I pushed into her and sent the last inch of my thickness
plundering up her love hole, pulling
a fresh, ecstatic groan from her lips, making her open her eyes to look at me
with a wild, desireful, glazed look.
"Oh, oh...hmmmmm, yeaaa-ahhh, right there baby!". She gasped as I
grabbed her ass and raised it off the bed, raising my own body slightly for
greater leverage, squirming into her with all the strength of my hips and
thighs. My loins moved in and out at her pelvis, pistoning in and out with
strong, muscular regularity. My own breath was short and the sight of her
breasts, swaying over sideways towards the bed on either side of her, with her
erect nipples, make me give an involuntary extra thrust which moved her up the
bed slightly and made her arch her neck with the sudden sensation. I watched her
face, drawing different expressions of passion from it as I moved my hands over
her, as if she were an instrument which produced fresh sounds as I moved my
fingers over it's form. I moved my fingertips gently into the little hard area
of smooth, crinkle-edged flesh of her asshole, felt it tightly resist and then
give way so that my finger moved softly, persistently, sawing into the softer
depths of her asshole, and cries broke from her lips in a consistent stream.
My loins were aflame, consumed with a fierce burning which swept through me in
gusts of heat. I gasped and quivered as I fucked, reveling in her flesh, flesh
of this beautiful sexy black woman whom I'd never seen before tonight. I ran my
hands from her ass down her thighs to feel my own chafing dick ramming in and
out, to feel the clinging lips of flesh which held it firmly in and were now
running with moisture which overflowed stickily down her thighs. Her arms, which
had been moving jerkily around her head like a puppet's, fists closing and
opening spasmodically, swept down now and held my own ass as they tensed and
thrust at her. "Oh, oh, oh...baby, harder, harder!" she begged,
gasping as if she'd burst something in her throat. She was nearing her climax
and her body had become something demoniac, hardly human as she twisted and
contorted, spreading her legs wide apart and then pulling them up to her
shoulders, bending them at the knees, urging me on.
Her body was hot. Her head moved wildly from side to side, that full lower lip
thrust out still further, her mouth open in abandon. She swung her soft thighs
up and clasped my waist in a scissors grip with her calves, winding her legs
right round my body, tightening her grip on me, waving her ass from side to
side, spiraling her pussy down at my searching, hotly expanded dick. "I'm
cumming baby!", she gasped suddenly with a sharp shrill intense passion.
"I'm cumming....aaaaaahh shit, ohhhhhhh....". She grabbed my face as
she came and bit my mouth at the same time as her body from breasts to thighs
arched convulsively into mine and held there with the intensity of a sudden
cramp and her orgasmic fluid seemed to increase still further around my still
hard-thrusting dick and ran down her smooth thighs, wetting my balls, too, as
they brushed against her pussy lips.
The intensity of her reaction was like a spur to my own climax. I dug
deeply into her, forcing her legs up almost to her neck, doubling her over,
screwing into her like a mad man, crashing up to her cervix with my pulsating
near-bursting dick. She continued to gasp and pant with little fluttering
movements of her belly and thighs. She was still highly excited and followed my
directions, whenever I wanted her to move, with a wild eager passion.
"Baby," she murmured. "It's good, it feels so good. Cum in me
now, fuck me harder, let me have it". So she encouraged me, filling me with
sharp, ecstatic pains in the region of my loins so that my dick grew and grew
until I could hardly stand it and my breath was rasping in and out of my open
lips and my hands clasped and dug into her ass convulsively. "Cum on Black
man, give me all that cum baby", she murmured. "That's...ah ...a..aaaaah!".
She gasped as I thrust savagely high and hard, searing up through her passage,
resting at the apex of my drive and jogging there for a second before
withdrawing a little for another thrust and another.
I could feel I was on the edge of cumming. It was unbearable, I had to cum now
or I would die. I gasped, groaned, felt the bursting, heard her moan a little
and hold me tightly round my shoulders and then with a long groan which went on
and on reverberating round the room I erupted into her, gush after gush after
gush, shooting my cum high up into her open, receptive channel towards her womb.
Much later, after we'd climbed the heights of orgasmic pleasure twice more in
different positions, each time with the same trembling abandon on her part and
the same bone-shaking orgasm on my part, she said to me, "I must go
now....." She gathered up her clothes and disappeared into the bath. I
wondered at such passion and joy from a stranger that I had met on the bus.
Before I knew it and before I could object or ask her name, she had left the
hotel room.
Months later, in my cold lonely apartment, as I think of the episode, I know
I'll never see her again. I've ridden the same bus many times looking but I've
never seen her. Sometimes I wonder if it really happened. Then I realized it had
to be real, no dream could be that intense. Now however, she is but a memory
that I'll always cherish and always remember that night. The Night Before
Christmas.