0 comments/ 12269 views/ 0 favorites Aisha By: Shenthus It was a nice sunny day, not too warm but comfortable. I had been working all morning on a computer that just wasn't doing what it should when I received a phone call from a lady. Her computer was playing up and could I look at it. I told her sure and took her address down, not too far from me. I told her I would be over in an hour. When I arrived at her house I was surprised, it was very large with well laid out lawns with shrubs and trees. Nice flowers in the front and down the drive. I went up and rang the doorbell. A lady answered, she was about 25 and had brown eyes, but that was all I could tell as she was wearing a scarf, she was Arabic. Aisha smiled when she saw me and said I must be the computer man. I entered the house and left my shoes at the front door with the others. She guided me inside and showed me where her computer was. It was a fairly new one and had a burner and surprisingly a webcam and scanner. It didn't take me long to work out what the problem was, and while I was working Aisha brought me a coffee and a cake and left me to finish. After I had it done I checked the hard drive to see how much space she had left on it, she had lots left, then browsed through the directories being a nosy stickybeak. I just couldn't help it the webcam had me intrigued. Before I found anything Aisha came back and asked how it was going. I closed explorer and ran scandisk telling her it was all fixed and that I was just running a disk checking program to make sure that was fine. That was when I got my biggest shock, "Have you seen the pictures on my computer?" she asked. "No" I answered honestly " I hadn't got that far". "Ah, at least your honest" She said laughing. Just then the scan disk program finished and I told her all was fine. "Good now if you go to the "my pictures" directory while I am doing something I am sure you will like it" She said looking deeply at me. I was puzzled, why would a Moslem woman, who are normally very shy, be directing me to her directory of pictures. I would have expected her husband or mother to be here when I came and certainly not expect to be shown any pictures. Full of curiosity I browsed to the directory and sat stunned. Here she was in pictures that showed her slowly stripping for the camera, then naked, then masturbating, using toys. Under all those clothes she had the body of a goddess. Not a single hair on any part of her body, beautiful breasts with hard brown nipples and big lips that just begged to be sucked. I was mesmerised by it all. There was a movie there so I clicked on it. The music started first, the belly dancing music and then Aisha came into view, slowly dancing rotating her stomach. Then as she smiled at the camera she removed items of clothing till she was completely naked, dancing faster and faster as the music sped up. I heard a noise behind me and looked around to see Aisha standing behind me smiling. "You like?" she said. "Yes I do, but why have you shown me? I would not normally expect any woman to show me this let alone..." "An Arabic women?" she asked. "I hope your not one of these prejudiced pigs" she said "No, but I know about your religion" I replied. "My husband and I are separated so he is no longer of any consequence" she replied " but if your not interested or don't like me then don't worry" "You are magnificent," I said " But ..." "Why?" she enquired, " your honest and trustworthy, you said you hadn't looked in my hard drive at my pictures yet, which means you were going to and didn't lie about it. I have had one lover, my husband, he was older than me but very selfish. He only thought of himself. I have been well taught to look after the man but I want a man to look after me. He was also, um how shall I put it, not built to please a woman.." she laughed a bit. "Dance for me like in the movie please then I will show you how I can please you". She told me to wait and went out, after 5 minutes she came back in the same harem costume and put some music on. She slowly started to belly dance. She rotated her stomach and danced over to me leaning over me and pushing her breasts in my face. She smelt like heaven and had me aroused as soon as she started. Slowly she started to remove her clothes. When she just had some material around her waist she danced over and motioned for me to hold the end, I did that and she moved away and started to turn, as she did the material unravelled exposing her legs and arse. I could not wait to lie her back and eat her, I wondered if she would let me play with her beautiful arse, if she would enjoy me eating her, if she sucked cock, if she had even been fucked in the arse, but most of all I was hard in anticipation. Once she was naked she danced over swinging her hips and smiling, I put my hands on her hips and she danced while I rubbed her then I leant forward and kissed her stomach and ran my tongue around her navel. I held her arse, which was flawless, and slowly licked my way up to her breasts. Her nipples were pointy and hard and her breasts were taught. I licked all around them and took one nipple in my mouth and gently sucked, she stopped dancing and stood there with her fingers running through my hair and sighed. I ran my teeth over her nipple and felt it harden even more then I moved my hand around from her arse to her pussy and gently ran my fingers over her smooth mound. Her hips moved with my fingers, gently back and forth showing me how aroused she was. I opened her lips and slid my fingers gently inside her, feeling how wet she was for the first time. I felt her clit poking well out from its hood asking to be licked. "Come" she beckoned. I followed her upstairs into a large bedroom with a king sized bed. She turned and kissed me, her mouth open and her tongue in my mouth, we duelled tongues and I sucked on hers rubbing her back and arse gently. She stepped back and undid my shirt and threw it down then she knelt and undid my trousers, pulled my socks off and then my pants and under pants down and away. My dick didn't hit her in the face only because I was so hard and when she looked at it she smiled. She took me in her soft hand and started to stroke me, licking the pre cum from the tip, then she slowly worked my cock into her mouth, sucking and licking me as I held her head in my hands and enjoyed the sensation. I pulled her head off and told her I was supposed to be pleasing her, at which she smiled. I moved her over to the bed and we lay down together, wrapped in each other's arms tongues in each other mouths. I broke the kiss and started to kiss and lick her neck and throat while I teased her nipples, pulling then gently and rolling then in my fingers. I slowly licked down to her breasts, then ran my tongue all around then slowly working in to the centre, and the nipples. When I got to the nipple I flicked it with my tongue and felt Aisha jerk, she was very excited and her hips were moving on their own and groans were issuing from her lips. I moved my hands down and started to rub her thighs gently and softly and she spread her legs wide open for me. Sucked and licked her nipples while I worked into her pussy. I opened her up and run my fingers straight down the centre of her pussy feeling her wetness gush out. I teased her and rubbed her clit and lips. Then I slowly started to lick down to her pussy, over her stomach as she flinched. When she realised what I was doing she told me no. "Trust me Aisha, you will love this," I told her. She lay back and closed her eyes, saying nothing. I licked down to her and ran my tongue over her engorged lips and clit. I sucked her lips into my mouth and flicked her clit with my tongue. I slid two fingers into her tight opening and she moaned and humped on my fingers. I sucked her lips and then ran my tongue straight up and down her them finally circling her clit. All of a sudden she yelled and her hips started to pump and thrust, her first orgasm. It lasted for a minute then subsided, then she started again and came once more. After three I moved back up and looked her in the eyes and she smiled. "Now what can I do for you my lover?" She said laughingly. She kissed me and licked her juices off my face, her hand was on my hard cock gently pumping me. She sat up and moved her head down to my cock and took it in her mouth, working it right in till I was down her throat, she was just amazing as she didn't gag at all as most women do when they try to take me right in. She worked me in and out of her mouth while she was on her knees her arse in the air. I reached over and played with her pussy, her lips hanging open and her juice dripping. I took some juice and rubbed it over her arse working it around her hole. She kept sucking my cock then looked up at me and smiled. "I said anything for you and if you want me there you can have me" she said' but I want to feel this big thing inside my other place first." "Did you mean anything?" I asked. "Of course" she replied. "Then that's a dick you have in your hand or a cock," I told her "and I am going to fuck your cunt and your arse, now repeat that." "You are going to fuck my cunt and my arse with your big huge cock," she said laughing She moved around and knelt over me guiding my cock into her as she kissed me. Her cunt was tight and wet and warm and felt wonderful. She groaned as she slid down on me, "Oh fuck me," she said. Slowly working her hips she worked herself up to another orgasm as I sucked her nipples. I was so close to coming so many times but I was lucky to hold off. She then got off me and knelt down offering her arse to me. I knelt behind her and worked my finger into her arse with her juices, she was rubbing herself as I got her well lubed ready for me cock. I moved in and rubbed my cock all over her cunt, getting it wet then I slid it into her cunt surprising her, I stroked her a few times then slid out and slowly started to work my cock into her arse. She just opened for me and I slid in deep, then she pushed back to take more of me. "Oh yes fuck my arse with your big cock please" she panted out. I grabbed her hips and started to pump in and out, working with her rhythm harder and deeper. I could feel my cum boiling up and she was reaching a peak. I buried myself deep just as she came again and I felt my cock spurt into her as I pumped and pumped and pumped, so much cum. I was out of breath and panting as my load emptied into her. We lay there regaining our senses, in each other's arms. She sat up on one arm and smiled at me saying, "so can I book you again next week for my next computer lesson, I think I will need a lot. I think next week I will concentrate on oral lessons." Aisha & Paul "God, it's hot!" Aisha said wiping sweat off of her forehead. She and her husband had just moved out to a rural area. His job relocated him and he thought that it would be great to raise children in the country. She was very upset that she had to move out there. Aisha was a city girl all the way. She always had a fresh French manicure. Designer clothes and shoes were her norm. Although she has naturally wavy shoulder length hair, she gets it straighten and styled every 2 weeks. There was nothing for her in this hick town.. The local rec hall has bingo games but for a vibrant woman of 26 years of age, that was not appealing. There were not many black people in this town. The population was 675 and she had only saw about 3 other black families. She did not speak to the people in the town. When she did, she was not very warm or inviting. She figured that they most likely were prejudiced and she did not want to really find out. Aisha decided to walk to a local store one day. Everyone seems to walk in the town so she did not want to feel even more out of place by driving her BMW a mile up the road. It was about 89 degrees outside. Aisha decided to put on a pair of shorts and a D&G tank top. She skipped undergarments because it was so hot. Once on the road, she realized how hot it was. She started to sweat and she fanned her face so that her make up would not get messed up. Hot and dazed that she did not realized that she was walking in the middle of the street, a loud horn blew and startled her. Aisha jumped out of the road as a dusty old red pick up truck drove past blowing dust all over her. "dammit" she said while trying to avoid the huge dust cloud that was following the truck. Aisha looked up and saw a confederate flag in the rear window of the truck. She stopped on the side of the road and buried her face in her hands. She was in a place where she had not been open to people because she did not know how they would react to her because she was black. She had always been afraid of encountering racism. That flag was all she needed to know. 'fuckin' red neck!' she thought as she wiped dust off of her donna karan sneakers. Once inside the store, the clerk spoke to Aisha but she just smiled and went to look for the fruit. Paul saw Aisha come into the store. He had just passed her on the road but had not noticed how pretty she was. She was 5'6, about 135lbs, and had brown hair that was wet from sweat. Paul noticed that she did not have a bra on but her tits were high and full. Her body was toned from head to toe. Amazing legs. He had never seen a black woman so beautiful except for on TV. He eyed her expensive looking clothes and 2 karat ring on her hand. She was well maintained. 'This must be the woman that everyone was talking about' he thought. His buddies had told him about an unbelievably beautiful black woman in town. They all wanted to fuck her and their wives were jealous of her beauty and presence. He had also heard that she was rude and unapproachable. He watched her walk around the store before deciding to say something to her. "hope I did not scare you back there" said a low husky voice. Aisha turned around to see a white man standing behind her. He was about 6'4, 200lbs, blues eyes and brown hair. He looked like he was in his early 50's. His skin looked dark and weathered like he had worked in the sun all of his life. "What?", Aisha questioned with the attitude that she has given everyone that has encountered her in the town. "back in the road...I blew my horn at you." Realizing that this was the red truck with the confederate flag in the window, Aisha didn't comment to him and walked away. "if you did not have such an attitude maybe you would not be so lonely here" he called to her. Aisha ignored him and went to the check out line. Once back on the road, Aisha heard a car coming down the road behind her. She moved over to the edge of the grass. The car slowed next to her. It was the red truck. Aisha stopped. Expecting to hear some racist remark, Aisha glared at him. "you know, there are a lot of nice people in this town if you just give them a chance." he said "that flag in your window tells me how nice you all are" "what do you think it means?" Paul asked "I know what it means!" hearing how articulate she sounded, Paul asked her where was she from. "Virginia. why?" "You're a southerner?" he asked in disbelief "Yes. And very proud of it." Aisha stated "So am I. And that is all that flag says" Paul responded. "Don't be so quick to judge people if you do not want them to do that to you." Aisha realized that he was right. She was rude to him and everyone else in town because she thought that they would not like her. "Listen" Paul added. "the names Paul. I have a shop on Main street. I know that you are home during the day. You can go over there sometimes. There is always plenty of food and company." Aisha smiled. She reached in her bag and gave Paul one of the apples that she had just brought. "I'm Aisha" She turned and began walking down the road again. 'absolutely stunning' he thought as he watched her round ass sway side to side. The next day, bored, Aisha took Paul up on his offer. She drove over to Main Street and found Pauls shop. It was a auto repair shop. Aisha stood in the doorway and all the drilling, and welding, and chatter stopped. All eyes were on her. She stood there in a halter top, hip hugger jeans, and high heel sandals. She felt uncomfortable so she turned to leave. "Aisha!" a familiar voice called. It was Paul. He lead her to the back of the shop to a picnic bench. There was dead silence as she walked through. "Whats going on in there?" she asked "Are you kidding? It is not everyday that a beautiful woman comes through. Do you want some tea?" Aisha looked around at how dirty the shop was., "No. I'm OK" Paul and Aisha talked all afternoon. She had not realized how handsome he was earlier. He had such a nice smile. The more she talked to him, the more she found herself looking at his body and wondering what it would be like to fuck a white man. She could not believe that she was entertaining the thought. As the weeks went by, Paul and Aisha spend alot of time together. Mostly discreetly because people talk in a small town. Paul asked Aisha to go fishing one day. She had never been and had no desire to go now but she wanted to be with Paul so she agreed. Paul picked Aisha up from house. She came out of the house in a very thin sun dress with spaghetti straps and some Chanel sandals. "Where are you going in those?" he asked pointing to her shoes "Fishing!" she responded proudly. Once at the lake, Paul had to park on a gravel road that lead over to the river. He took off his shoes and his shirt and got his equipment out of the truck. Aisha looked down at her shoes. She wondered what it be like to just be natural and go bare footed. She pulled off her sandals and placed her feet on the gravel. "ouch!" The gravel was extremely hard to her delicate feet that have been pedicured monthly since she was 16 years old. Aisha decided to show Paul that she could be uninhibited too. She left her shoes in his truck and started walking over to Paul. "oooowwww, ouch....ouch ...ouch" Paul turned around to see Aisha dancing over the rocks. "What are you doing, girl?" "Trying to impress you" Aisha said whincing "Stay right there" Paul dropped his fishing equipment and went to Aisha. He tried not to look at her tits moving freely under her sundress while she bounced over the rocks. Once Paul reached her, he bent over to pick her up and carry her to the lakes edge. Her dress was so thin that when he picked her up the wind blew her dress up and he caught a full view of her shaved pussy. 'Oh my god', Paul thought. His cock swelled to full length in his pants. "Sorry", Aisha said as she snatched her dress back down Paul was speechless. His dick had never swelled to the point that it hurt. He was throbbing so hard that he just wanted to release it out of his pants. He walked over to the lake and sat Aisha down. He placed her feet in the water and began rubbing her soles. 'Ooohhh, that feels good" Aisha laid back in the grass and closed her eyes. Her sundress had rose all the way up to just barely covering her pussy. Paul didn't want to look up because he knew that he would blow his load just looking at those beautifully brown toned thighs. He cupped water in his hand and drizzled it over her lower legs. Aisha let out a deep breath. "That feels really good" Paul continued drizzled water on her legs and running his hand down her leg into the lake to get more water. Aisha could not believe that he was touching her so gently. Her pussy was getting unbelievably wet and her clit was starting to ache. Her huge nipples were hard and tingling and poking through her dress. Aisha moved her hips to ease some of the fire that was building inside her moist pussy. Paul still refused to look up. No longer able to control her urges, Aisha pulled her dress down and released her soft brown tits into the country air. She squeezed her nipples and moaned softly. Paul looked back at his ebony friend. He could not believe his eyes. Rubbing the water on her had turned her on so much that she was fondling her tits. Paul pulled Aisha's dress up to her waist. He gasped at how much of her juices were on her thighs. She looked like she had already came. He began licking her inner thighs, savoring the taste of her liquid pearl. She moaned and opened her legs wider, putting her knees on her shoulders. This stretched her pussy lips open and Paul drove in with his tongue. Lapping and sucking at her erect clit. "Oh god yes!" Aisha yelled. She began thrusting her hips towards Paul's mouth. He had never tasted black pussy before and immediately became intoxicated by the strong taste. The sweet smell overcame him and he began eating her out wildly. He moaned and grunted while tasting her. Paul sat up and lifted Aisha's hips off of the ground towards his face. He could not get enough of her shiny brown box. He sucked and tugged on her shaved pussy lips. Then Paul latched down on her stiff clit with his mouth and tongue. He moved his head back and forth rapidly over her. He was giving her a blow job. "aaaahhh! aaaahhhh! suck me, baby!" Aisha's legs began to vibrate on Pauls shoulders. She could feel the warmth inside of her building up. Her breathing became uncontrolled. Paul felt her clit get rock hard and he sucked harder to get her to cum in his mouth. Aisha's pussy was on fire. Her entire body shook as she felt a wave of orgasm wash over her pussy, her belly, and her thighs. "aaaagggghhhhhh!!!!! Fuck! Fuck! aaaaggggghhhhh!!!! Aisha kept cumming over and over. she shook uncontrollably and tears leaked out her tightly closed eyes. Paul continued to lick her pussy until he was satisfied that none of her cum would dry up and be wasted. He released her legs off of his shoulders and her ass thumped the ground. Aisha laid in the grass whimpering softly. She felt paralyzed. Her clit had never had a blow job before. She tried to move but she could not feel her legs. Paul rolled Aisha over onto her stomach. He let out a sigh of relief as he finally freed his hard on from the restraints of his pants. Pauls 8 inch cock sprang out and lightly brushed her ass. "I can't move" she said softly "Thats OK, baby. Just relax and let me fuck you" Paul pulled Aisha up onto her knees. Her face was turned to the side and pressed into the grass. Her arms laid limp beside her body. Paul let spit drop out of mouth onto his cock He had just licked Aisha clean so he knew that she may be dry. He rubbed the spit over the shaft of his cock and placed the head at the opening of her pussy. Paul slowly pushed his head in. "Ooooohhhh" Aisha moaned. She arched her back to give Paul better access. "Thats it baby. You want this white cock inside you, don't you." "Yes. Please fuck me" Aisha begged. Paul continued pushing his cock into her pussy. Aisha was not dry at all. 'God this is the juiciest pussy ever' he thought. "Aaahhhhh. Shit yeah!!"" He could not believe how warm and tight she was. Paul held onto her hips and fucked in and out of her pussy. He looked down at his dick to see her creamy juices all over his cock This made him pump harder. Aisha began moaning and bucking her hips against Paul. She was bucking so hard that she threw him off balance a few times. Aisha has a small waist that rounded out to her full fleshy ass and the sight of it from behind pushed Paul closer to cumming. He used his thumbs to expose her asshole. Paul let spit drowl out of his mouth and saturate her asshole. He liked how it glistened in the sun. Aisha reached between her legs and massaged his balls. Paul could not hold it any longer. He was about to cum. The sight of her ass and feeling her wonderful tight pussy was too much for him to hold in. Once Aisha felt his balls tighten up, she squeezed her pussy muscles and milked his cock "Oh yeah!" Paul fucked harder and pumped Aisha's pussy full of his cum. She continued to squeeze and release her muscles until Paul was completely spent. Aisha laid down in the grass on her back. Paul laid on top of her and gave her a long passionate kiss. Paul kissed her for a long time to let her know that this would not be the last time that they fucked and that he also wanted more from her. The two of them bathed each other in the lake and they packed up to go home. On the ride home, Aisha thought about the wonderful mouth job that Paul gave her and realized that she did not return the favor. She reached over and unbuttoned his pants while he was driving...