A Chance Encounter; Tiara

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I didn’t expect things to progress so quickly and very soon I found myself becoming infatuated with her. She often crossed my path at the most inopportune times and after one such occurrence, I decided to take the first step. “Hi Tiara!” I said trying not to sound like too much of a fool. “Hi Bryan. How are you?” She smiled and the way her lips pouted slightly made me hesitate for a second or two. Tiara turned her short frame to face me fully and rested a hand on her hip. “I actually was wondering something.” I managed to think on my toes and caught her slightly off guard.”What is it?” “I am curious. Would you ever go out with someone like me?” I prepared myself for rejection. She was just too pretty to let anyone see her with a guy like me and I knew- “Yes I would.. In fact, I’ve been waiting for you to say something all this time.” She grinned and I saw the nervousness in her posture. I think I noticed she was blushing too, I didn’t think black girls could but it seemed Tiara was.”You know I thought you wouldn’t say yes. It’s just that I find you attractive and I see you with that other guy talking, I thought you two might be getting serious.” She glanced into my eyes with her deep chocolate-colored orbs and moved a little closer to where I was standing. “No, he’s just a friend. I’m not into blondes actually and he’s as light as they come.” I leaned into her and she gently jerked away from me. “You’re hard, aren’t you?” She whispered in a sensuous tone. Her hand grazed the front of my pants and I was in heaven. All I could do was nod in agreement. “There’s gaziantep suriyeli escort a little time before I start my shift. Why don’t you and I disappear for a while?” She eased her fingers inside of the zipper and pulled on its tab, eventually my fly was open. I couldn’t speak. Instead I followed her down the hall to a bathroom beside one of the businesses we house within our property.I entered the women’s room with Tiara, hand in hand. She glanced at me and took me into a stall towards the far end of a huge room. I gazed hungrily at her as she bent all the way over to untie her shoes. Next, I hugged her in my arms and leant down to kiss her. My hands slipped down her back. She tensed as I kneaded her round cheeks through the material of her work uniform. By this time, Tiara’s manicured digits were working on my belt buckle. I groaned quietly in her ear and nibbled its lobe. She shuddered. Her chest rose slightly and she let my pants drop to the floor. I carefully unbuttoned her vest, moved on to the long-sleeved short beneath it and helped her remove the garments. I stared at her mocha skin covered by a mere bikini cut pink bra. She moved to cover herself out of modesty and I stopped her. “No, no. I want to see you. Please?” I didn’t touch her at all. A mere verbal interruption was all I needed. I hugged her again and unclasped the back of the garment. She moaned as the warmth of my mouth cradled her nipple in its slipperiness. Tiara pulled my boxers down the rest of the way and wrapped her fingers around my shaft.She stroked me slowly and stopped every so often to enjoy what it was I found myself doing to her. My lips encircled the bud of her nipple as I traced my tongue around the outer circumference of it. I held each mound and traced its sensitive underside using each of my thumbs. Tiara mewed under her breath. She pushed me away a couple of steps and let go of my manhood. I stood there slack-jawed as the waist of her pants inched down over her thighs and down to her ankles, at which she stepped out of each leg. I followed her lead and did the same with my pants and boxers. She was perfect. I kissed her plump lips like a bee collecting pollen from a flower, my tongue swam in partial circles around hers and tangled somewhat as we yearned for each other. Tiara put her arms around my neck and hopped up to straddle my waist with her thighs. I held on tightly to her ass, my cock blindly grazed her pussy since I couldn’t stick it inside from this angle. Her bald little pussy gripped me as I felt her guide me between its folds. “Am I tight enough for you, Bryan?” She moaned and writhed as I made love to her. “Almost too tight” I barely managed to mumble.Tiara kissed me again. My cock hid deeply inside of her every chance it was given and bottomed out repeatedly. I’m not huge by any definition but I stretched her wet pussy to its limits. She unwrapped her legs and knelt in front of me, removing my shirt in the process. Her pillow soft lips tasted the salt of my skin and teased me everywhere but the one place I wished she’d give attention to. My balls were awash in her saliva as were my inner thighs. I was drooling precome in anticipation and she continued to dangle the notion and sheer thought of finishing me off tauntingly.When I thought all hope had been lost, her lips parted ever so slightly then further to invite me inside. Tiara delicately swirled her tongue around the crest and polished the length of it from the topmost tip down along its veiny shaft. I trembled and felt my cock throb a couple of times n response. She bobbed her head quicker on me and brought me to the brink of an orgasm before she got down on all fours in front of me. Her ass was higher in the air than the rest of her body. I held the sides of her hips and eased up her quivering hole abruptly. Tiara’s asshole clenched emptily as I found my rhythm.She moaned a bit louder than I expected her to and pushed her hips back to meet mine. My breath came in short exertions, like I’d been running. In time with my thrusts, I listened to how excited her vocalizations became. She winced when my hand came down across one of her cheeks and grunted softly as the other met the same fate. I fucked her faster at a dizzying pace. Tiara pushed back to meet every thrust with one of her own, soon our loins were wetly slapping and I surmised her juicy pussy’s scent filled the stall.I made her sit up on her knees with me and leaned against the wall behind us. I rolled her stiff nipples between my fingers as I shot my load suddenly. She rocked her hips side to side and tensed. Tiara relaxed with her back pressed tightly to my chest, I sensed her juices were bathing my exhausted prick in her creamy warmth. Tiara swore repeatedly and checked her watch. “I should have been out there five minutes ago.

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