1. Jamaican Night


    Date: 8/24/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: Lulip, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories

    they had just met or came together. I was about to make my way to jam with the Jamaican dancers when I made eye contact with a man I had noticed before. His dancing blended in but his body and face were especially beautiful. He had jet black dread locks and shaved sides and had a thin yet athletic medium body build that I liked. His face caught my attention: cheek bones standing out in an unusual contrast with his otherwise very African features, like full lips and black pupils shining on the bright white of his eyes. Lust must have shone through my glance because he came to me and started dancing close to me, but without making physical contact. I could see him studying Marcus out of the corner of his eyes, which I was doing as well to gauge his reaction. When no objection came, things started moving very fast. My handsome man quickly turned his back to Marcus, hence separating us, and came closer to me. He placed his hand on my back in a standard partner dancing hold and I lightly placed my forearms on his shoulders and kept marking the beat with my hips. I could already smell his musky sweat and I was happy with my choice. He walked us away from Marcus and held me closer and closer. My breasts were against his chest and I felt our warmth mixing together. He slid his hands down on my hips and gently controlled their movement. I played the game and pushed back into his hands exaggerating the sensual swaying. After less than a song he asked me with a strong African accent if ...
    I wanted to go outside with him for a while. I shook my head and said it was too soon. He danced another song before asking me again. His breath also came with an untamed musky smell that matched his body. I looked at his face again and agreed to step outside. He led me by the hand to the back of the dance floor, wrapped his right arm around my waist and walked me outside. I felt like a typical party girl accepting to go too far too soon but I must have been imagining the judging stares. I decided to relax and see where it led. He walked us through groups of people standing outside the hall and found a quiet corner next to the festival’s entrance. It wasn’t romantic by any means, with people having their bag searched at the entrance by security guards, a bare concrete floor and a grey wall with a few whimsical trees. He leaned his back against the wall and he held my lower back tightly, his hands almost on my ass. He asked my name and we exchanged the usual banalities on our birthplaces and the time we spent in this city. He cut short to the chit chat saying that now he wanted to kiss me, so I pushed myself closer to him to meet his lips. His full lips softly met mine and soon our mouths were opening. His tongue darted forward in a sharp hard point and started probing mine. I did not know how to react and tried to suck it in my mouth but he didn’t let himself be taken so I abandoned and submitted to his invasion. His hands were still on the small on my back and hovering above ...
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