This is a sequel to Gaps in Memory. The character Tara makes another appearance in this story. Look out for her in future stories.
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Tara made out with the black man for most of the elevator ride. He unbuttoned her blouse and was able to remove both of her breasts. He sucked on her erect nipples. Tara watched him as he, with great intensity, sucked and bit, ever so gently, on her nipples.
"Fuck," Tara let out.
He began to kiss her again. Tara slapped the side of the elevator as he began to kiss her even harder. He slowly worked his hand up her outer thigh. He pushed her dress up to reveal a pair of black panties. She suddenly blocked his hand as he tried to work a finger in her.
"Wait," Tara said pulling away from him.
The elevator signaled it was her floor. The door slid open and Tara led the man out of the elevator. She didn't even cover her breasts as they walked down the hallway. She led him to her door. She fumbled with her purse as she pulled her keys out. She unlocked the top lock and let them in.
Her apartment was small and very professional and clean. Tara was a businesswoman and worked hard for everything she had. She led him to the couch. She sat down placed her purse next to her.
"Now where were we," she said in a sly tone.
"Right here," he laughed as he stood over her.
"Oh," she replied.
He leaned over and began to kiss her even more. He pushed his tongue deep into her mouth. She ran her fingers across the back of his neck. Suddenly she felt like she was choking and gripped his neck and pulled back.
"Fuck," she exhaled.
"You okay," he asked.
"I'm fine," she said in a nervous tone, "just a little intense."
He leaned back in and they kissed some more. He tried again to work a finger into her pussy. But each time he was met by the push of her hand. He decided to wait and began to kiss down her neck and finally to her breasts. He sucked on her nipples even harder than before. Tara let out a few moans of pleasure. He worked his way back up to her face and began to kiss her again. She reached for his pants and was able to locate the zipper on his pants. She slid the zipper down, reached in and grabbed his penis. It was fully erect; she struggled to get it out. It was the largest one she'd seen in a long time.
"You get to see mine," he said in a mocking tone.
"Oh yeah," she replied.
She slid off the couch and got on her knees on the floor. She engulfed his swollen penis. She could only wrap her mouth on part of it. She sucked him hard and worked her hand up and down his shaft. She could taste some precum on the tip. She liked the taste, even though it was miniscule. She let her hands go for a second and tried sucking without the use of her hands. He gripped part of hair and forced his penis deeper into her mouth. He started slowly by gently thrusting his hips towards her face. Tara closed her eyes and took each thrust without hesitation. He quickened the pace and began to thrust harder and harder. Soon Tara couldn't handle him. A small tear fell down her cheek as she finally pushed him off.
"Holy shit," she exhaled, "Fuck! Oh my..."
"Yeah," he smiled as she got back on the couch.
"How big," she asked while trying to get back on the couch.
