| Is This Love?: The Unforeseen |
| Tuesday, 15 April 2008 | |||||||
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Sex story part #1 African American six-footer, Abdel-Alim Kahn ran out of the Music and Dance Arts building with his small backpack on his back and his pair of dance shoes hanging over one shoulder; and headed to his parked racing bike. He removed the lock as fast as he could because he has a dinner engagement that evening wherein he has to be there an hour earlier because he was the organizer. He pedaled a few rounds when a slim and petite five-foot-two nineteen years old ballet dancer, Shin Lee Mae, embracing a pile of books, envelopes and folders in her arms with a huge black backpack hanging on her back appeared suddenly in front of him crossing his path. Lee Mae was engrossed with her deep thoughts that she just kept going straight, not looking left and right to cross the pedestrian lane. It was only when Abdel-Alim's bike's breaks screeched when Lee Mae turned to look at the direction of the sound when she just realized the coming collision. On instinct, she grasped her things tighter, turned to her left and attempted to take a pace or more away from the bike while Abdel-Alim simultaneously swerved away to the other direction. Seconds flew fast; his left hand together with the bike's left handle hit her right elbow. She let out a small shriek as she was pushed to a short pivot. All the things she was carrying flew off her arms and rained to the ground and she subsequently fell on top of a hodgepodge of her belongings. She was not hurt or dizzy, but she was a little bit in a small shock. "What was that that just happened?" she thought, "Everything went so fast!" She shook her head hard to wake herself up; looked around her and the mess under her; and she just realized that all her files were in disarray. Lee Mae, feeling like a small kid, was sitting in the middle of the pedestrian on top of a paper medley. She then just started to notice a voice above her. "I'm very sorry, Ma'am". She looked up. She saw an outstretched large-long-fingered hand of a tall muscularly built slender black man leaning towards her. Startled, her butt jolted backward. Holding her breath with wide-opened mouth and wide unblinking eyes fixed on him, she crawled backwards on her butt on all fours as if a live monster was right there before her. At this, Abdel-Alim jumped backwards also.
Passers-by helped Lee Mae up. In a few moments, she was back to herself. Abdel-Alim recomposed himself and helped pick up her papers, books, folders and envelopes.
"I'm very sorry, Ma'am," he said again, "I didn't mean to hit you." "That's all right. I'm not hurt," she replied brushing dirt off her whole body, "My things are just in a whole big mess." "I will help you rearrange them," he offered. "Oh, no thanks. I'm the only one who can do that," she replied. "Well, at least, may I carry your things for you to your car?" "Well, all right," she replied.
Carrying Lee Mae's files with his left arm and pulling his bike with his right hand, Abdel-Alim quietly walked Lee Mae to her car. Both of them felt quite uneasy because of their color and height differences. But there was really something in common about them, too. Both felt some chills in their veins and butterflies in their tummies as they walked side by side towards Lee Mae's car. Abdel-Alim started to notice how pretty she was. "Boy! She's the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in my entire life!" he thought in silence. As if hearing what he was thinking, she turned to look at him. "Those eyes ...," she thought, "Those eyes ... they make me melt ..." She flushed red and turned her attention to the direction of her car, wishing that her car would never come near them. The feeling was mutual for both. They started to walk in a slower pace.
The time came when the car was just right in front of them. Lee Mae fumbled for her car keys in her backpack, her trousers' pockets, everywhere. She seemed to can not find her car keys. Abdel-Alim noticed her nervousness and also noticed that there was a keychain hanging on her belt strap.
"Are those the car keys?" he asked. She looked to the direction he was pointing. "Oh yes!" she flushed red again.
She unlocked the driver's side door, took her things from him and placed them in the trunk of the car.
"Thank you, uhmmmm...." "Abdel-Alim," he extended his hand for a handshake. "Hi, Abdel-Alim. I'm Lee Mae."
They paused for a moment, thinking real fast what to say before they separate. And at the same time, they attempted to ask, "What is ..." And then, stopped. And then, they both attempted to rephrase their question, but it just so happened that they both chose the same words once more, "How am I ..." They burst into laughter. This broke the uneasiness.
"You first," said Lee Mae giggling. "Well, I was wondering if we could be friends and stay in touch," said Abdel-Alim. "Yes, I would like that," replied Lee Mae. "Can I call you?" "Mmm," she thought for a moment. "I'm here tomorrow - same time," she confirmed. "I'll be here tomorrow - same time," he confirmed. This time, Lee Mae held out her hand for a hand shake. "Nice meeting you, Abdel-Alim." "Nice meeting you, too, Lee Mae." They both went their own ways happy.
Excited Lee Mae got out of her dance practice thirty minutes early to go to the powder room to freshen up and change to a casual but sexy outfit. When she stepped out of the building, this time, she made sure she looked left and right before proceeding to the parking lot. And this time also, she only had her back pack with her. Earlier that day, she already cleaned her car inside out.
She did not wait long. Abdel-Alim came early, too. "Hey there, Lee Mae!" he stooped down to look into the car. "Hop in, Abdel-Alim," she gestured him to sit down beside her. "Oh please, just call me, Alim," he said as he opened the door and sat beside her. "Okay, Alim. Do you know why I suggested that we meet here?" "No." "As you can see, I'm Chinese. My family is the old-fashion type. My parents do not want me, my sisters and brothers to mingle with other races especially the darker race." "Oh, really?" "Yes, really." "Then, why are we still meeting up?" "Well, in spite that you messed up all my papers, you are just different." "Really?" "Yes, really. Do you like to go out and eat? I will choose a place free of danger from getting caught being with you; a place where my parents, my relatives and friends do not go to. And this time, I will treat you." "Yes and no. Yes, let's go out and eat. No, you don't treat me. I will treat you." "Are you sure?" "What do you think of me? Poor?" "Yes and no. Yes, I accept your apology. And no, you did not offend me."
Lee Mae could feel her entire body melting as he talked with such a bedroom voice. They were by then about an inch from each other's faces. He touched his lips on her lips. She felt like she was morphing into undetermined matrical fluids. He then slipped his tongue into her mouth to reach for her tongue. Her tongue followed the movement of his tongue causing the two tongues to rub each other. He sucked their mixed saliva and she did the same. Their lips pressed hard upon the other's lips and their heads twisted left and right as their tongues danced and wrestled about inside their adjoined mouths. Lee Mae could feel her juices accumulating down yonder and Alim could feel his erection protruding.
Alim started to rub Lee Mae's hips and Lee Mae started to rub the protrusion on Alim's pants. In Lee Mae's mind, it said "Boy! This is BIG!!! I want this. I should have this. I don't know if this will enter me, but I SHOULD have this." And in Alim's mind, it said, "Mmmm, nice hips! This must have a tiny opening. I should enter this. This will be MINE. YOU WILL BE MINE!" But the sun was still up and they both knew they could not do what were in their minds right there where they were. But they also both know that they should not stop what they were doing already. The big black hand toured under her mini skirt, then beneath her underwear, rubbed the very soaky treasure while she pulled down his zipper, inserted her tiny hand into his pants, then beneath his underwear, and rubbed his gigantic cannon. He then entered his middle finger into her opening rubbing her clit. She moaned while they continued kissing. Then, he inserted his index finger and rubbed a bit harder. Her hips started to grind. She placed her index finger over the hole of his penis and rubbed the fluid that was licking out of it and spread it all over its huge crown. With the other hand, she squeezed his balls from the outside of his thin pants while she rubbed his dick from the inside with her other hand. "MMmmm ..." he moaned. Her pussy was so wet that it was easy for him to insert two more fingers into the very tight canal. This excited her real good that she rubbed his dick up and down faster and faster while her outer hand's two fingers pressed on the big hard vein under his balls and one finger pressing his anus as she held his balls tightly with her palm. Their kissing became wilder and wilder. He pushed his four fingers deep into her super tight and very wet vagina, and rubbed her insides real fast while his thumb rubbed her clit in a vibrating manner. They panted and moaned and before long, his juices squirted all over his underpants and her hands; and at the same time, her juices flowed out like a river into her underwear. They detached their kiss and hands, licked and sucked up each other's juices from their hands till they were dry. Lee Mae pulled out some wet wipes and dry tissue papers to clean up; then, they lay back in their seats. They were quiet for a moment. Some sort of mutual embarrassment, but at the same time a mutual satisfaction and happiness clothed their spirits. They turned to each other and both of them just noticed that their mouths and the area around their mouths were red in color from kissing. They started to laugh.
"You started it," Lee Mae blamed her partner. "Well, you heated me up," her partner admitted. "Let's go eat real food this time." "Okay. My tummy is hungry. Maybe, later we do the real thing, too." He winked at her. She gave a light whack on his shoulder and drove off.
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