Audrey and Mitchell

Audrey was a waitress at a bar called "Crocodilez." She had worked there for a couple of years and had a few regulars that she enjoyed joking around with. The food at Crocodilez was pretty good too, and sometimes the wait staff would get a free meal at the end of the shift. It was certainly not a glamourous life by any means, but it was alright for what it was. What Audrey dreamed of more than anything else though was excitement. The only excitement at Crocodilez was the occasional bar fight, usually between two drunken idiots arguing over politics or whatever game was on TV.

Now it wasn't hard for Audrey to get hit on. She had long, wavy obsidian hair. Her eyes were thin, dark, and mysterious. Her Japanese ancestry, in a town of mostly white people, also gave her an air of "exoticism" for many people. Her slender frame and smooth skin were pristine beyond compare. With that being said, the crowd was usually a sea of beer-bellied goofballs and over-the-top sports nuts. Her feelings towards them usually ranged from mild friendliness to moderate disgust and annoyance.

Crocodilez was looking for a new grill cook. They soon got it in the form of Mitchell. Mitchell towered over most people with his height and muscular frame. His rich ebony skin made him standout from all of the other men around. He quickly befriended Audrey, what with them both being outsiders in the community. They would laugh and joke around a lot during shifts together. Though Mitchell seemed very tough and masculine on the surface, he was actually quite a lovable nerd. He enjoyed watching anime and reading sword and sorcery fantasy novels. He could go on endlessly about them in conversation if allowed. Having somewhat of a fascination with Japanese popular culture also drew Mitchell towards her even more.

Audrey found herself becoming attracted to him. She enjoyed how fun he could be. Her eyes also enjoyed lingering on his muscled arms as he worked behind the grill. The romantic side of her personality began to fantasize about scenarios. She would picture him sweeping her off her feet and whisking her away to a new life or saving her from some lurid attacker in the parking lot after a late shift. She would chastise herself for having such childish fantasies. Yet with real life being so droll and tedious; What other escape did she have?

While working a shift together, Mitchell decided to work up the nerve to ask Audrey to hang out with him. He told her he recently bought a new video game and wanted someone to play it with. Audrey smiled and told him she would love too. They settled on a Saturday afternoon for her to come over to his house. Wanting to make a good impression, he spent the whole morning of that day cleaning up to make sure his apartment was spotless.

When Audrey arrived, she was wearing tight black shorts, showing off her silky-smooth legs. Her long hair was tied back in a ponytail, and she wore a short t-shirt, showing off her midriff. Mitchell was immediately captivated by her revealing appearance. "H-Hi Audrey," he said, "I've got the game all set up in the living room." Mitchell shamed himself for tripping on his words when he first spoke and hoped she hadn't noticed.

"Perfect," she replied. She walked past him and smiled to herself, pleased that her appearance had such a noticeable effect on him. She went into the living room and sat down on the floor, crossing her legs as she grabbed the controller.

"You are more than welcome to sit on the couch," Mitchell said as he sat down on the aforementioned piece of furniture.

"I like sitting on the ground when I play video games," she explained, "I like to watch the screen from a lower vantage point. It also allowed her to sit further up then Mitchell, allowing his eyes to wander over to her and trace her body some more.

As they played, Audrey did exceedingly better than Mitchell, who couldn't help but find himself distracted with naughty thoughts of Audrey. He had never been with an Asian woman of any kind before in a sexual way, and the mystery of it seemed to tantalize him all the more.

Audrey paused the game after a half hour of playing. "You seem to have trouble concentrating," she said as she looked over her shoulder back at him.

"No," he replied," I'm totally fine." His eyes darted around the room awkwardly.

Audrey giggled, enjoying how nervous she made him. She could sense that he wanted her. He just needed a little push. She set her controller down and crawled towards him on all fours, eventually crawling up his body. He laid back, staring at her as if in a trance. "I think you have something else on your mind handsome," she said, her face inches from his.

He set his controller down and wrapped his arms around her waist as he kissed her passionately, his tongue becoming entangled with hers. He felt her small breasts rubbing against his chiseled chest as she grinded against him. He began to suck on her tongue as his hands clawed their way under her shirt and up her back. She moaned into his mouth as she felt his member growing harder, rubbing up against it as she spread her legs to straddle him.

He broke the kiss and began to plant kisses down her dainty neck. His hands pulled her shirt up over her head, exposing her breasts to him. His hands began to massage them as they both fit into his palms. He felt her nipples hardening as his kisses reached the center of her chest. Her hands went inside his shirt and enjoyed the solid feeling of his muscles. He pulled his shirt off to give her better access. Her eyes drank in his muscular black torso, enjoying how it contrasted with the delicate paleness of her porcelain skin.

Mitchell unbuttoned Audrey's shorts and helped her slowly wiggle out of them as she stood on the couch, her legs still on either side of him. Her panties came down with them, exposing her Japanese flower mere inches from his face. He pressed his lips against her clitoris, sucking on it gently and letting his tongue flick against it as it entered his mouth. Audrey moaned loudly as she ran her fingers through his hair, gripping it slightly. He flicked his tongue up and down the outer folds of her pussy as he slithered it inside of her. His tongue explored the walls of her womanhood. His hands undid his pants, and pulled them and his boxers down, exposing his dark throbbing member.

Audrey looked down at his massive cock and felt a mild apprehension. It seemed impossible that such a sizable thing could possibly fit in her tiny frame. Yet, his tongue continued to vibrate the walls of her pussy as he moaned into it. She felt herself so overcome with lust that she pushed the fear into the back of her mind. She pulled his head back and slowly lowered herself onto his ebony rod, using her hand to guide it in slowly. She winced slightly, feeling her walls getting stretched by his manhood.

He held onto her hips and, noticing her discomfort, said, "It's okay if you don't want to."

"No no," she replied, "I do. Just go slowly."

Mitchell thrusted his hips up slowly, using his own deep breaths to time himself so he didn't go too fast. Audrey breathed heavily as she felt herself getting stretched out. As time went on, the discomfort subsided, and she began to enjoy the pressure of his rod between her hips. She encouraged him to go faster, and he began to speed up. He enjoyed the feeling of her tightness milking his cock. Audrey's mouth hung open as a smile stretched across her face as she let out a series of squeaky moans.

Enjoying the sight of this, Mitchell began to thrust in even faster, feeling the semen well up inside of him. Her pussy began to spasm against his black member, giving her the first real orgasm she ever had. Her mind felt delirious as her whole body seemed to melt into a limpness.

"I'm going to cum soon," Mitchell said, "Do you care where I do it?"

Audrey slowly got off of him, her legs still weak as she kneeled down in front of him. She began to stroke his pulsing cock as she put the head in her mouth. Mere seconds later, his cock throbbed violently as he shot his load into her mouth. He enjoyed the way her black eyes looked up at him, and how she giggled as his cock flopped gently out of her mouth as he finished.

Having determined that they were thoroughly compatible, the two outsiders began dating regularly.