Whenever someone sees me on a dating site or app, invariably they ask me why I am on there? Well, I have to admit one of the best places to meet travellers from outside India in Mumbai are places like Tinder.
While I mainly use Tinder to satisfy my urge for British men, recently I used it for a bit more darker pleasure. This is a story of how I got blacked.
For the last few years, my friend who is doing her PhD in Washington DC has been teasing me about how I am a black virgin. "Babe, it is true. Once you go black, you can't go back," Samira used to tease me.
Last weekend I decided to change that. Sitting in office on a Friday evening, waiting for work to get done, I reinstalled Tider on my phone. This time, I had to keep swiping left till I came across profiles of some big black men.
Unfortunately, several seemed to be simply faking their profile. But I started flirting and getting along with a guy called Eric. He was a Nigerian student, 22, doing his Masters' from a university here in Mumbai. His face displayed his youth but he was well built. It was quite obvious he would have no trouble throwing me around, if it came to it! Within half an hour of flirting, I gave him my office address and asked him to come pick me up so that we can take it from there.
I was dressed in a navy blue pencil skirt, a matching jacket and white blouse tucked into my skirt. I gave a quick visit to the washroom and decided to ditch the jacket and held it my hand. I also untucked my blouse. As he pinged me to come down in front of the building, I smiled to myself wondering of the night ahead.
"Hi Eric, thanks for coming over. I thought we could save the trouble and time of me going back home and then coming out again," I said as I entered the front passenger seat before I could properly glance at him. I smiled at what I saw next, which was him dressed in a jeans and a white vest. "Aren't you a little underdressed for going out?" I asked as he started to drive off.
He took a moment to reply and in that moment, he placed his large hands on my soft thighs. "It's going to be a long night baby. It's best we stayed in," he said as his hand moved higher up my thighs as his index finger found out that I had also ditched my panties.
I bit my lips as I stifled a soft moan but his finger started to part my pussy lips and enter me. I could hold back and let out a whorish moan. He kept cruising towards a destination I didn't know. As I lay back on his seat, I was grateful that his windows were dark because it must have been evident on my face that his fingers were pleasing me. I only realised we reached the destination - his home - because he pulled out his fingers.
As we got out of the car and started walking towards the lift under his building, Eric wrapped his arm around my waist, pulled me closer and whispered into my ears, "Good to know you liked the car ride. But the night has just begun."
I looked up at him and smiled wickedly. As we waited for the lift, I noticed that the security guards at the residential complex where he was staying gave me a thorough eyeing. Obviously they knew what happens when Eric brings women back home. I could almost sense that they were getting a hard on themselves but thankfully before I felt uncomfortable, the lift had arrived.
The lift was completely empty and as soon as it shut, I turned to him, stood up on my toes and started to kiss him. My hands started to explore his chest and abs as I took off his vest. But in what seemed like a flash we reached the 9th floor and had to take another pause for a short walk his apartment.
His apartment was small but had a gorgeous floor to ceiling window overlooking the sea. It appeared as if he had cleaned up before hand because its hard to imagine a 22 year old student keeping his studio apartment tidy.
I stood in front of the window momentarily to admire the view but before I could say anything, he pulled me back and pressed me up against the wall. He leant down to resume our kiss while unbuttoning my blouse. Once done unbuttoning, he gripped the collar of my blouse and took it off in one go. He broke the kiss and moved his lips onto my neck as I moaned and squirmed between him and the wall.
My nipples were rock hard by now and Eric had noticed. While kissing my neck, he took off my bra and let it fall to the ground. Feeling his hot breathe on my neck mixed with wetness of his kisses sent a few shivers down my spine. By now, he started to cup my breasts as his thick and rough thumbs started rubbing my nipples.
I grabbed his head and started to push him down towards my breasts as I moaned like whore. I looked down as he slowly and intentionally inched his tongue closer towards my nipple before enveloping it with his lips. He looked up at me and must have seen lust all over my face as he didn't bother to say anything. He sucked hungrily on both my breasts for what seemed like an endless duration. My moans had now turned into whines and I almost begged him when I said, "I think you need to fuck me now!"
He just laughed and said, "Not so soon baby. I've just gotten started with you."
I gripped his head tightly as he started moving lower and undid the zipper of my skirt. I was so wet, it felt as if I had already squirted. I could even smell my juices although I was standing upright against the wall.
Eric too took a deep breathe before parting my legs and kissing the insides of my thighs. His thumb was rubbing my clit as his tongue trailed its way up from my thighs towards my pussy.
I looked down at him as he took his time around my leaking pussy. His tongue licking all around my pussy lips before it started to lick the length of it. As soon as the tip of his tongue touched my pussy lips, I lost control. I felt as if I was going weak on the knees as my nails dug into Eric's shoulders. But he held me upright and covered my pussy with his lips as I hit an orgasm, screaming in intense pleasure. But this was just the first of what would be a very long night.
His licked up my juices as my screams turned back to moans. I realised that his tongue had not even entered my pussy before my first orgasm so there was no way this was going to stop now. As his thumb kept rubbing my clit, his tongue parted my pussy lips and entered me. He looked up at me, his whore for the night, as I held his head. Each time his tongue curled up inside my and reached my most erogenous spots, I would either bite my lip or gasp while looking back at him. It was as if he was making out with my pussy but he just didn't want to let go.