The Black Knight

She saw him from around the corner, she quickly backed up before he looked up and noticed her.

Her breathing got heavier.. There he was, she already knew she was attracted to him. She admired his physique, his bulging muscles that paired up well with his glistening dark skin. His facial expression was cool and collected, his confidence radiated, he looked unstoppable.

She had been talking to him, The_black_knight, online for two weeks. She knew there was something special about him and she was eagerly anticipating the moment when they would finally meet. She had met up with others in the past but with this man she felt a connection like none other.

A sense of intimidation and excitement overcame her. She reminded herself that she needed to pull herself together. She took a deep breath and fixed her long, light blonde hair. She adjusted her white dress, pulling it taut over her bottom, excited that now he would see her body and admire her.

She walked up to where he was sitting and looked at him. A cute, shy smile crossed her face. He looked up and and their eyes met. She felt his deep, dark eyes penetrating her, looking deep into her soul and seeing what she so desired. He knew it so did she. He grinned and greeted her as she made her way to the chair across from him and sat down. His smile was intoxicating and authentic.

They made small talk. They talked about their jobs, opinions, and shared interests. During one part of the conversation he casually brushed her hand with his. An electric energy jolted from within her, it was a sensation she had never felt before. He meant to make it seem like an accident but it didn't matter. All she wanted was to be touched by him, in this moment it was her innermost desire. She moved her hand towards his and brushed against it softly. She wanted to feel his smooth, warm hand against hers. She already pondered how his smooth naked body would feel against her soft wandering hands.

They locked eyes again, a sly smile crossed his face. He granted her wish and took her hand. Her heart was pounding and she glowed with affection. She saw it in his eyes that he looked at her with adoration, yet was so calm and in control. She wished she could feel as in control as he looked in this moment, but she also felt more alive than she had in so long. She couldn't believe that this stranger, this mysterious man she had just met made her feel this way. She felt the excitement seep from between her thighs.

She felt as if he, without touching her or saying a word, reached into her heart and brought out her innermost feminine essence she almost forgot she had.

He began to caress her hand, she began to tremble. She didn't know what to say. He made her feel so virginal and innocent even though she never saw herself that way. She always thought she was more experienced than her girlfriends. She had a fierce and firey spirit, yet as delicate as a flower swaying softly in the breeze to "The Black Knight".

They talked a little more. She felt as if she was regaining her composure, the ability to converse with him as if he was anyone else, but her thoughts would take over again and again. She wanted more. She was brimming with curiosity and desire. He made her feel like a giddy little girl around a first crush, so naïve and unable to understand the physical effects he had on her. She knew one thing though. She wanted and needed him to make her a woman. Tonight.

Eventually the conversation shifted to what they were going to do next. They agreed to walk around, even though it was getting dark. She was excited by this idea because the table between them created too much distance. She wanted the excuse to get closer to him and to invite him to get closer to her.

They stood up and began to walk. He let her walk in front of him, he couldn't help but to want a better view of her round, shapely behind. To his advantage, a gust of wind ruffled the bottom of her dress, giving him a better view of her legs, so soft, pale, and perfect. She pulled her dress down as she felt the wind. She turned her head and saw his gazing eyes. She blushed and turned back around, she couldn't help but to feel flattered. She liked that he couldn't help but to stare at her and admire her beautiful body.

He caught up with her and they continued to walk along. She glanced downward and her eyes fixated on that bulge that protruded from his crotch.

He caught her looking, she blushed and turned her stare away. He knew what she was looking at. He was pleased. He wanted her imagination to wander to its wildest limits. He wanted her to ponder how big he was and how he might feel pressed up against her. He took her hand and they continued to walk. She was willing to let him lead the way, and take her exactly where he wanted her...
She noticed that he was leading them away from the lights that illuminated the darkness. She knew what his intention was, her giddy heart raced.

They arrived to a darker part of the park. There was trees and a bench. There was a glimmer light off in the distance through the trees. It was perfect.

He asked if she wanted to sit down, she nodded and took a seat. He sat down next to her and confidently put his arm around her. She couldn't help but to notice how good he smelled. She wondered how she smelled to him. She knew this was the sure sign of a strong and almost dangerous attraction to him.

She looked towards him and his hand caressed her face. She knew what was going to happen next and she leaned in to accept it, their first kiss. He kissed her tenderly on the lips as he caressed her side with his big black hand. His lips were so soft and sensual, like nothing she had ever felt before. She caressed his smooth face and embraced him. His kisses got stronger and both of them breathed harder. She admired how good he was at kissing her. The kisses they shared were so passionate and intense. She loved how much power he had over her in that moment... She wanted it to last forever.

He slid his hand onto her breast and her heart jolted. He felt his effect on her as he touched her. The energy he felt from her was indescribably powerful and nothing he had never felt before. She wanted him to know that she liked it, she put her hand over his and pressed it harder against her breast. He caressed her harder as they kissed. He reached into the front of her dress and started touching her bare breast, circling his finger around the nipple, so hard and sensitive. She desired that he touch it so bad, he kept circling, teasing her, driving her wild. Finally, he caressed it, she let out a moan. She normally would have felt embarrassed but the pleasure he gave her made her lose control. She had awakened his primal urges, just as he had awakened hers.

She wanted to touch it... She felt so shy. She was so curious. She wanted to know so many things. She wanted to know how it would feel in her hands, what would it look like, what would it feel like sliding in and out of her. She even craved the burning sensation she would feel between her thighs for days to come after he would give it to her.

She finally reached over to his lap and and slid her hand over his bulge... It felt huge. He placed his hand over hers and and squeezed it so she would grip it hard. She felt as if her hand couldn't grip the whole thing. He was thick and long. She knew that this was a man like no other she had known before.

He moved her hand up and down on his hard cock through his pants. It excited her so much, her womanhood gushed even more than she thought possible. She wanted him to know how he made her feel. She led his hand up her dress and spread her legs apart, granting access for his fingers to feel her warm pink pussy though her wet panties.

"This is what you do to me." She whispered.

With his finger he slid the lacy panties out of the way and put a finger in. He felt his cock get harder when he realized how wet her pussy was. He whispered to her "You're so tight, are you sure about this?"

"Yes! I am so sure!" She whispered, as she trembled.

She watched him kneel on the ground in front of her with her beautiful pale legs spread. He reached up her dress and pulled her panties down. She aided him by lifting her hips up. Her panties hung from one foot as he did something she did not expect... He began to kiss her softly "down there".

The sound of his tongue and lips smacking against her dripping pussy turned her on more. He moaned as he slid his tongue around the hole. He loved her taste and couldn't get enough of the sweet nectar that oozed from within her. He pushed his tongue inside of her before it moving up to her bright pink, swollen clitoris. He began moving his tongue up and down over her clit. She began to feel the climactic sensation build up inside of her. She was in shock and so enamored with him. Nobody else she had ever been with knew how to pleasure her with their tongue. She gripped the back of his head and pulled him towards her as she thrust herself into his face. He could feel her getting close to finishing. He stopped and looked up at her. She was breathing heavily and her heart was racing. She noticed the glistening of her juices on his face when he leaned his face in towards hers. She didn't hesitate to let him kiss her on her lips and slide his tongue into her mouth. She could taste her pussy on his lips, but didn't mind at all. She continued to embrace him as he kissed her. He unzipped his pants and exposed his cock. Her eyes widened when she saw it for the first time. It was the biggest and thickest cock she had ever seen. He knew she had never seen a chocolate cock before this moment. He gave her a moment to admire it before he gentility put the head against her cute, pink hole that gushed with desire like never before. They gazed at each other. He could see deep into her eyes, her internal flame glowed brightly. He knew that she wanted him more than she had ever wanted anyone before. She trembled as she moved her hand down below to part her lips with her fingers and she gasped "I want to feel you deep inside of me!"

He slowly advanced himself into her. She let out a moan. She could feel his huge black cock stretching her out. It was slightly painful but in a way that felt undeniably good. As he kept going she was able to adjust to him. He enjoyed the sound of her moaning as he slid in and out of her tight wet pussy. His cock got harder as she moaned. He was hesitant to put his whole cock inside of her, but then she put her hands on his butt and pulled him in towards her. She could feel the tip of his cock hit her cervix and she loved it. She wanted him to make her feel full as she wildly rubbed her clit against him. He could feel her pussy tighten around him.

"Are you gonna cum for me baby? Cum for me!" He commanded.

She began to move faster and her muscles clenched his cock even tighter. She moaned uncontrollably as she finally came. He could feel her squirt explosively all over his cock. She wrapped her arms and legs around him tightly as he began to pump his cock in and out of her pussy faster.

"Give it to me harder!" She called out to him as she gasped for air.

He put his arms over her legs and lifted them into the air as he pumped her harder. Her tightness overwhelmed him and he let out a loud moan as he came. His load shot out hard and fast inside of her pussy. His pearly white cum dripped from her hole and her pink, wet pussy glistened in the light. She kept her legs spread and she remained relaxed. She rested with her head tilted backward allowing her light blonde hair to hang over the back of the bench. He rested his face on her leg while kneeling on the ground. Together they caught their breath.

The two of them stood up and embraced each other before they decided it was time to leave. They shared passionate kisses and she told him how amazing he was. She felt the burning sensation between her thighs along with the coldness on her pussy from her wet panties. She liked it, to her it was a reminder of her black knight and how he made her a woman with his gigantic chocolate cock. They walked away from the bench and into the park hand in hand.