“No, Japanese sounds great; I’ve heard the food there is fabulous.”
“Does eight o’clock work for you?” he asked.
“Eight o’clock would be fine,” she replied.
“Where shall I pick you up?”
“I have a few errands I need to run. I’ll meet you at the restaurant. Here’s my business card. If anything should change, just give me a call. If I’m not there you can leave me a voice mail,” Destiny said.
“Wild horses couldn’t keep me away,” he said.
They waved good-bye and Destiny hailed a taxi.
Destiny’s day dragged on endlessly and she could barely concentrate. She raced home, showered, changed and got to the restaurant around 8:15 P.M. She was wearing a knee-length, clingy purple silk dress, gold hoop earrings and a gold lariat necklace. The jewelry brought out the beauty of her green eyes. On her feet she wore a pair of gold four-inch heels which gave her legs an ultra-sexy lilt when she walked. All eyes were on her. She wasn’t accustomed to dressing this sexy, but she liked the way it made her feel. Antonio stood up when she got to the table. He leaned in toward her, put his arm around her waist and whispered in her ear, “Absolutely stunning.” He smelled good enough to eat and his voice made her feel positively giddy. That black turtleneck and black leather pants he was wearing didn’t hurt either.
They both ordered plum wine, Destiny had salmon teriyaki and Antonio had the sushi and sashimi. He was attentive, charming, intelligent—and only twenty-seven years old. Destiny was eleven years older than him; a difference she decided would have to be overlooked.
Although it was nearly the end of fall, it was a beautiful night and Antonio walked Destiny home to her apartment on Seventy-fifth and First.
“So,” Destiny began. “Where are you from?”
“I was born in Puerto Rico, but my family and I moved to New York when I was four years old. What about you?” Antonio asked. “Where are you from?”
“I grew up in Harlem.”
Antonio’s eyes were piercing. It made Destiny acutely uncomfortable, so she prattled on and on about being named after her mom’s midwife, going away to college and her job until Antonio suddenly asked, “Do I make you nervous?”
“No,” Destiny responded quietly. “It’s just—when you look at me, I feel like you’re boring a hole through me.”
Before she could elaborate, Antonio kissed her full on the lips, his tongue probing deeply, explor
ing her entire mouth. His kiss left her feeling dizzy.
“Does that help?” he asked, as he released her.
“Yeah, a little,” she responded with a smile.
When they got back to her place, Destiny invited Antonio upstairs for a cup of coffee. She was still jumpy and Antonio knew just what would ease her tension.
“Destiny, I’d like to show you something.” She was sitting on the stairs of her duplex and Antonio got up from her white leather couch and stood in front of her. He unfastened the belt to his pants. Her head kept telling her this was too soon, but unadulterated lust left her mesmerized and wanting more. Antonio allowed his pants to drop to the floor. The sight of him standing before her complete with bulging black bikini briefs and well-cut physique made her mouth water. Destiny barely had enough time to absorb the appeal of his masculine form when he removed all of his remaining clothing, including his briefs, revealing the largest dick she had ever seen in her life. He had to be fifteen inches long. Destiny had seen her fair share of dick, but this was not like anything she had ever seen before. This was like going to a museum and being compelled to touch the fascinating exhibit, but afraid of what would happen if you did. Destiny suddenly wondered if she could handle it.
“Touch it,” Antonio said.
He didn’t have to say it again. Destiny wrapped her hand around his cock and if it were even possible he got even harder. She got so hot and wet she could feel the lips of her pussy swelling. She would soon find out whether or not her pussy could accommodate his massive cock. She slowly began licking the tip. He was enormous and tasted like heaven. She licked and sucked the head of his cock; her sucking and his shallow breathing occupying the silence. Destiny relaxed her throat and bent her head further back, grabbed his muscular, toned ass and guided him ’til he was standing directly over her. And, as Antonio gripped both banisters for leverage, she took more of him inside of her mouth and began to stroke his dick with her mouth.
Despite his size, she managed to deep-throat his cock. She got as much of him inside as she could and fucked his cock with her mouth, gagging just a little each time the head of his cock hit the back of her throat, causing Antonio to moan uncontrollably. She released his lengthy steed and began flicking her tongue from his balls to the underside of his cock until he couldn’t stand it any longer. She made sure there wasn’t an inch of him that went unattended. She nibbled on his balls as his body trembled. When she grabbed his butt cheeks, he squirmed. She removed her right hand from his beautiful tanned ass and brought her fingers down to where she was still massaging his balls with her mouth. She used the nail of her purple, manicured index finger to trace a line between his balls and his ass, all while taking his entire sac into her mouth and sucking lightly. She released the hold her mouth had on his balls and began licking his sac. With her other hand she began jerking him off.
As she sucked and jerked him into a frenzy, she took the finger that was busy stimulating that place between his balls and his ass and put it into her mouth to get it good and lubricated before she slipped a finger inside his asshole so she could massage his prostate. She went back to licking and sucking the tip of his cock and just when she thought he was about to explode inside of her mouth, he withdraw and spoke. His voice was husky and filled with desire when he spoke to her in his native Spanish tongue: “No mas, amor, yo no he terminado contigo.” Not yet, baby, I’m not finished with you.
Destiny had no idea what he had just said, but she was sure he would show her. He helped her up from the stairs, gently laid her on the floor and undressed her. Destiny lay there clad in a black silk thong, so aroused she could smell the scent of her own juices filling the air.
“Baby, I want to taste you,” Antonio remarked. He stroked her face and kissed her so deeply he took her breath away. She needed him inside of her.
Antonio took turns kissing, sucking and licking the curve of her neck. His tongue traveled down to her breasts, sucking her nipples until they were so hard she could barely feel them. His artful tongue licked the droplets of sweat gathered near her belly button. While he licked her flat taut belly he took his fingers and entered her pussy. He fingered Destiny with first two, then three fingers until he was able to get his entire hand inside of her, fistfucking her pussy ’til Destiny thought she might pass out from its intensity. She squirmed, but Antonio held fast to her all the while taking turns feasting on each of her nipples, now so hard, they seemed ready to erupt. Antonio removed his fist, soaked with Destiny’s cum juices and put his fingers in her mouth, whispering in her ear, “Mira que rico pruebas.” (See how good you taste.)
Destiny attempted to speak and rise from the floor, but Antonio put one finger to her lips and said, “Shh.” His lips traveled down to Destiny’s clit and in no time it was as hard as Antonio’s cock. He licked and sucked her pussy until she ejaculated all over his face. She lay there as each wave of ecstasy caused her body to shiver and tremble. Before her last quake was barely completed, Antonio had entered Destiny with all fifteen inches of his manhood. After being fist-fucked by Antonio, Destiny was more than ready for him. She gasped and cried out in a voice that was almost unrecognizable. Antonio held on to her body with her legs wrapped around him and stroked her nice and easy, finding her G-spot with great ease.
“This is so fucking good,” was all Destiny kept saying.