Hakim walked back to his car, still not really believing what had just happened had actually happened. He had just hooked up with Leah in her best friend’s apartment. Never mind the fact that Lea was his cousin Aisha’s best friend, Leah was married with children and a full 10 years older than him.
It had all started innocently enough. A few months back, Hakim had filled in for his mother as chaperone for his younger sister’s school trip to the zoo. Leah’s oldest daughter also went to the school, and she was also chaperoning. The zoo was a popular trip, as it was scheduled for the last Friday of the school year. Almost every child had at least one parent attend, so chaperoning was covered. Hakim’s sister had plans to spend the day with her friend’s family, so Hakim basically had the day to himself.
Leah also had her 2 younger children with her, who were not school age. When the busses arrived at the zoo, Hakim gave his sister the spending money their mother had provided and was prepared to go off and enjoy the exhibits on his own. As he was seeing his sister off, he spotted Leah struggling with the kids, the stroller, and all the baggage she had lugged with her.
Hakim had known Leah for most of his life, their families were from the same neighborhood. He’d also had a crush on her for most of his life. Leah was gorgeous. She was very petite, just barely over 5 feet tall and not much over 100lbs he guessed. Her complexion was that of coffee with a touch of cream. She had an athletic build, what some might call “slim thick”. Her eyes, it was the eyes for Hakim, she had these smoky, sleepy eyes that lit up when she smiled.
Hakim walked over and helped Leah get the 2 younger kids into the stroller and offered to tag along with them. He figured if he wrangled her oldest, Leah would have an easier time tending to the babies in the stroller. Leah welcomed his assistance, and they went off and had a marvelous day at the zoo.
The following month, Hakim started work at the local day camp where he’d been working for the past few summers. Coincidently, Leah’s daughter was a camper there. Hakim’s duties included manning the sign out, so he’d see Leah when she arrived to pick up her child. As the summer progressed Leah would arrive earlier and earlier and spend more and more time talking to Hakim before she collected her daughter. At first, Hakim thought it was just their familiarity and her easy-going nature, but as time passed, he sensed that their something more going on.
This was confirmed when Leah invited him to her birthday party at a nearby nightclub. Hakim had just turned 18 a week or so after the zoo trip, so he couldn’t get into the club where the party was. Hakim said as much to Leah, who told him not to worry about it, she knew the guy who worked the door, and she would arrange for him to be admitted.
At this point, Hakim was certain there was an attraction between the two of them but was equally unsure about whether or not Leah would actually act on it. Leah had been married to her high school sweetheart for about 8 years and they’d had 3 children together. And she did not seem like the cheating type. Nevertheless, he was going, if only to get into a place where he wouldn’t normally be allowed.
When the day of the party arrived, Hakim decided against bringing a wingman with him. For one, he didn’t know if Leah’s offer to sneak him in came with a plus one. For two, if he was reading the situation incorrectly, well that that would be just between him and Leah.
He made his way to the club, and just as she’d promised, the bouncer was expecting him. After a brief conversation over his earpiece, the bouncer gave Hakim specific instructions on where to go. He let him Hakim through the velvet rope with no mention of ID.
Hakim made his way toward the back of the club where the largest bar was located. As he approached, he noticed Leah and a group of people sitting in a section off in the corner. He changed course to make his way over to them. As he walked up, Leah noticed him approaching got up to meet him before he got to their table.
“Hey Hakim, whatchu doing in here?” She asked a little louder than necessary. Hakim sensed it was for the benefit of the people in her section. He played along.
“Just popped in to get a drink or two, dance with some cougars if they willing.” Hakim said that last bit while looking at the women in Leah’s section. A few eyebrows raised.
Leah ignored the comment. “Are you old enough to be in here?”
Hakim laughed. “Not quite. I got a friend on the door, though. What y’all got going on tonight?”
“Just a little get together in my honor. My Balıkesir Escort birthday is tomorrow. Who you here with?”
Hakim feigned surprise, “It’s your birthday? Happy Birthday, Leah. I’m dolo tonight. My arrangement at the door don’t come with a plus one.”
“You wanna come to my party?” Leah asked in a mocking, cutesy tone.
Hakim made a show of pretending to consider Leah’s offer before accepting. She took him by the hand and led him to the table. Before they took their seats, Leah introduced him to the group. Hakim knew a few by name, even more by face. Most were from their neighborhood, people that Leah had grown up with. They engaged in a little small talk, the few that were familiar with Hakim asking about school and his family members they knew.
The conversation slowly reverted back to the topics prior to Hakim’s arrival. After a while, they seemed to forget he didn’t belong and stopped trying to artificially include him in the conversation. Hakim was used to being around an older crowd and was adept at blending into the group. During a lull in the conversation, Leah turned to him and asked if he would dance with her. Hakim agreed without hesitation. In truth, he’d been wondering if there would be an opportunity for them to be alone. He was still unsure of why she’d invited him; in spite of the show she’d put on when he’d arrived. It was also not lost on him that her husband was not there either. What he did know is that HE wanted HER. Badly. She smelled amazing. They had been sitting next to each other at the table, but it was different on the dance floor. Lost in the crowd, she was pressed close to him, moving her body in time with the music. Hakim had his hands at a respectable spot on her waist, with unrespectable images of her running across his mind. He felt his manhood start to swell in his jeans, her scent, her body, and his thoughts whipping up his desire for her.
They stayed on the floor for seven songs. Hakim guessed Leah’s ass had either bumped or grazed his dick at least 4 times during each of those songs. She had to have felt the situation, and while it may have been coincidental at first, he was certain the last 20 or so touches had been on purpose.
As the seventh song concluded, she stepped back from him and smiled.
“That was fun. You move pretty good,” she said, slightly out of breath. She was starting to sweat out her hairdo. Hakim longed to make her sweat out the rest of it.
“I’m about ready to go. Can you give me a ride?”
Hakim answered in his head before she could even get the question out. Luckily, he was able to keep his composure and not seem too eager.
“It’s your birthday. How can I say no?” was how he responded out loud.
She smiled again. Hakim felt his dick twitch.
“Let me go tell my friends I’m leaving. Wait for me at the door.”
It was his turn to smile. “As you wish.”
“Mmhmmm,” she rolled her eyes and walked toward the table her friends had been at. Hakim watched her sashay away, enjoying the view, before heading toward the exit.
Hakim waited outside for her for about 10 minutes. It felt like 10 days. After 5 minutes, he was sure she wasn’t coming, and this was all a joke at his expense. With great effort, he was able to talk himself into staying put.
The door opening brought him back to reality.
“Sorry, they made me take 2 shots before I left.”
“No worries. I’m not in a rush.” He offered her his arm. “Your chariot awaits.”
That smile again. Hakim became aware at that instant of the precum leaking from his dick. She had him really worked up. One way or another, he was going to have to release this tonight. He started going through his mental rolodex of girls that might accept his booty call later.
“You’re so chivalrous.” She took his arm and snuggled up beside him. The summer night was a bit chilly, and they had both worked up a lather while they were dancing. They walked briskly to Hakim’s car in silence.
“I’m not going home tonight. You can take me to Sandra’s. I’m staying over there tonight,” Leah said as she was putting on her seatbelt. Sandra was Leah’s best friend and was still inside the club with her boyfriend and the rest of the party.
“Where she stay?”
“She live in them apartments behind the mall.”
Hakim smiled on the inside. While Leah lived less than 10 minutes from the nightclub, Sandra’s apartment was at least 15 minutes away. He wanted to be with her as long as he possibly could. Who knew if this would happen again?
He’d made good use of his time outside and had quickly put together a Spotify playlist of slow jams for the Balıkesir Escort Bayan ride home (and then some). Hakim started the car and queued up the music. The first song was “U Send Me Swingin'” by Mint Condition. The song always made him think of Leah for some reason.
They chatted about nothing on the way to Sandra’s. Hakim enjoyed laughing over old memories, telling her about his college experiences, and the current neighborhood gossip. The ride did not seem like 15 minutes even though he’d driven about as slow as he dared to try and prolong the trip.
When they arrived, Hakim pulled into a parking spot. At the risk of being presumptuous, he shut off the ignition and turned to face her.
“Thank you for inviting me to your party. I had a good time.”
“Thank you for coming. What you about to do now? You want to come in for a minute? I’m not tired yet.”
Again, Hakim had to clinch his jaw shut to keep from blurting out his answer.
“Hell yeah I want to come in.”
Leah laughed. “You stupid. Come on.”
As they had leaving the club, Leah and Hakim walked arm in arm to Sandra’s apartment. He could barely contain his excitement. Whatever happened the remainder of their evening together, Hakim was playing with house money.
“Make yourself at home. I’mma change my clothes.”
Leah went down the hall to one of the bedrooms, and Hakim had a seat on the couch. He wondered what she would come back wearing. Images of silky negligées and fluffy high-heeled slippers danced in his head. He started getting aroused again. All the nervous energy was driving him crazy.
“Calm down, Hakim,” he said to himself. He took a couple of deep breaths and went back to the couch. As he sat, he heard Leah coming back down the hall to join him. When she appeared, it wasn’t lingerie, but somehow sexier. She was wearing a wifebeater and workout shorts, although they were so short, Hakim doubted Leah would have worn them to the gym. He was sure if she turned around the cuff of her ass would be in full view. She was also not wearing a bra. Despite the three children, Leah’s small breasts were still perky. Her nipples were erect, threatening to poke through the thinning shirt and jump into Hakim’s mouth.
Leah plopped down on the couch next to him, sending a fresh wave of her fragrance into his nostrils. What the fuck was she wearing? It was like someone had taken the essence of a women’s sexuality and bottled it. It was intoxicating. He couldn’t take it anymore.
“Leah, what’s the perfume you’re wearing called?” Hakim hoped his tone sounded innocent.
She grinned. “I’m not wearing any. You like the way I smell?” The way Leah answered was not innocent. All the playfulness from their earlier conversation was gone. She stared into Hakim’s eyes awaiting his response.
“It’s been driving me crazy all night. You know how smelling food cooking makes you hungry? That’s what it’s like. You making me hungry… respectfully.”
Leah pretended to be shocked. “You fresh. Don’t you know better than to talk to a married woman that way?”
Hakim smiled and shrugged. “Just being honest.”
“Honest? Hmmm. Well, since you’re being honest. I’ll make a confession too. I invited you up here knowing what I wanted to do but not knowing if I would be able to go through with it.”
The admission hung in the air for a few seconds, while both waited for the other to make the first move. Hakim, emboldened by the success of the night, grabbed Leah by the hand and pulled her to his side of the couch. Instead of just sitting closer, Leah swung her leg over his lap and straddled him. Again, there was silence as both contemplated what was to come next.
“One more question.” Leah said. Hakim looked up at her intently. “Do you fuck as good as you dance?”
Hakim chuckled lightly, dismissing her inquiry. Instead, he posed a question of his own, “You sure?”
“Yes,” Leah breathed her affirmative more than she said it. She leaned down to kiss him.
They made out on the couch for a few minutes like two high schoolers. Now that they had started the Hakim’s nerves were gone. He was excited, it was still a woman he’d been fantasizing about for years astride him, but he was relaxed, settling into the rhythm of foreplay.
Hakim could feel his dick running out of room in his boxer briefs. He wanted to be inside her. Needed to be inside her. He pulled her closer to him and stood up from the couch. Even though she was small, Leah was impressed and excited by how easily he picked her up. She wrapped her legs around his waist and kissed him even deeper.
Hakim wandered down the Escort Balıkesir hall of the apartment looking for the first room with a bed. Leah was too busy sucking on his bottom lip to give directions. He found a bedroom on the second try, after stumbling into the bathroom.
Leah took off her tank top as Hakim walked into the spare bedroom, exposing her small, perky breasts. Hakim laid her gently on the bed. Before Leah could unwrap her legs from around his waist, Hakim reached down and hooked his thumbs in the waistband of her shorts, taking them with him as he stood. She was now completely naked.
“That’s not fair. I’m butt ass and you got ALL your clothes on.”
Hakim smiled, “Here I come.” He slowly began to undress, keeping his gaze on her.
“You gon strip for me?”
“Need music to strip. I’m just getting undressed. For you, though.”
“Hurry up.”
Hakim was now naked himself after their exchange. Leah lay on her back, one hand in her hair twirling a curl around her forefinger, the other tracing the edges of her pussy. Hakim stood there looking down at what was to be his midnight snack, practically drooling.
He’d been fantasizing about Leah since he knew enough about sex to have fantasies about it. For so long, he’d wondered what she’d feel like, what she’d sound like, what she’d taste like, what she’d smell like and now he was about to find out.
He laid on the bed next to her, leaning on one elbow. His free hand went to her thigh, giving her a gentle squeeze and rub. From there, he moved his hand up her thigh until it met Leah’s. He took her hand into his, fingers intertwined, his palm flush against her blackhand side. Together, they began to massage her outer lips.
Hakim leaned over and began to kiss her again, getting sloppier as their excitement began to build. She started moaning into his mouth, her breaths getting both shorter and deeper. She had been wet since the car ride home. Now, her juices were dripping as both their hands grazed over her clit over and over.
Hakim broke away from their kiss. He lightly gripped her wrist and guided her hand from rubbing her clit, to insert a finger inside her pussy. Hakim loved to watch women masturbate. With his own fingers, he daubed a bit of her nectar around her areolae and her nipples, which stiffened to his touch. As Leah continued to finger her pussy, Hakim began to lick and suck on her breasts. His hands now free again, he wandered back down to her clit to deliver more pleasure.
Leah spread her legs wider, giving them both more room to operate. Hakim increased his pressure on her clit, and she responded immediately.
“Oooh shit. I’m bout to cum.”
She started to move her hips as she built to climax. Hakim doubled down, increasing the intensity on her clit. Leah inhaled deeply; her body tensed. She slowly released the breath as she climaxed.
“Uuunnnnhhh. Oh my god.” Her body relaxed against the bed. Hakim wasted no time, rolling over on top of her. Leah reached and grabbed his dick, guiding him inside her. She came again.
Hakim teased her a bit, slowly feeding himself to her an inch at a time, then pulling out just as slowly. He would rub the head of his dick over her clit before he would start all over again, each time an inch further until he was in as far as she could take. He could feel her pulsing around him. He kissed her long and deep as he started to give her long, slow strokes. Leah wrapped her legs around his back, pulling him in tighter. She moaned into his mouth as the sex got more intense, strokes firmer and faster. He fucked her in this position until she came for a third time.
He pulled back and out, and went back down to have a taste of her before he turned her over. Taking her cue, Leah assumed the position. Hakim was inside her before she’d barely gotten her second knee down. There was no warmup this time. Hakim pounded her from behind, hands gripping her waist for leverage. Leah could barely get her breath. She wanted to moan, she wanted to scream, but no sound would come. She had a death grip on the sheets, pulling so hard the fitted sheet threatened to come loose from the mattress. Finally, she found her voice and begged him to not to stop. He went harder and faster. Leah reached between her legs and found his balls, gently massaging as he fucked her into the mattress. Hakim couldn’t hold out anymore. He pulled out and shot a think stream of cum all over her ass and back. He collapsed atop her, spent.
They lay together after, Hakim wondering what would come next. He put it out of his mind. For now, he’d just be satisfied with this one encounter. But he wanted more of her, both mentally and physically.
“Ay, Leah” he called to her, breaking their post coital silence.
“Mmm?” He could hear the sleep creeping into her voice.
“When your next party?”
She giggled lightly and nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck before she did drift off to sleep.