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By HanSolo
Julia has a date night planned on a blind date app, she never for a minute though it would be someone she knew, someone she wondered about…
Julia, at 42, was the epitome of elegance and success, running a prosperous car parts company. Standing at 5’4″, her short bob of brunette hair framed her face with a professional sharpness that belied her slightly tanned, white skin’s warmth. She navigated her personal life discreetly through a dating app that offered anonymity, crucial for someone of her status.
Ben, a very handsome 21-year-old black man with undeniable charisma, worked for her company. Their interactions were brief, perhaps two or three times a week, but each encounter was laced with an unspoken tension. Office gossip often revolved around Ben’s incredible physique, particularly the rumored size of his manhood, evident in the bulge that strained against his trousers. Julia found herself inexplicably drawn to this aspect of him, her mind wandering during meetings to wonder just how big it was and what it might feel like inside her but she pulled herself away from such thoughts, trying to remain professional.
One evening, Julia had arranged a blind date through her app at the town’s finest hotel restaurant. Dressed in a sleek black dress, she stood at the bar, wine glass in hand, scanning for her date.
Then, Ben walked in, his casual yet stylish attire turning heads. Their eyes met, and an awkward silence ensued.
“Julia? What are you doing here?” Ben asked, his voice tinged with surprise as he approached the bar.
“I could ask you the same thing, Ben,” Julia replied, her tone light but her shock evident. “I’m meeting someone for dinner.” Not admitting it was a blind date.
“Yeh, me too,” Ben said.
“Oh, well, that’s… nice,” Julia managed, her mind racing with the implications. They stood there, the silence between them awkward.
Ben ordered his drink, standing a few feet away from Julia. He sent a message to his date, unaware that Julia was his match. The message reads, “I’ve arrived and I’m standing by the bar”. Her phone pinged; she glanced at the message, then slowly turned to look at Ben, who was murmuring to himself, “Oh my God.”
Realization hit like a wave. Julia panicked internally – the age gap, their work relationship, the potential fallout. Yet, the thought of that bulge, now so close, stirred something within her.
“No, no, no, this can’t happen,” Julia muttered, her voice shaking. “You’re too young, we work together; there are a million reasons this is a bad idea.”
“Holy crap” Ben responds stunned.
“I need to go” says Julia feeling embarrassed and wanting to escape.
“Wait” says Ben, “Julia, it’d be a shame to waste a nice evening. We might as well at least have dinner, call it a business dinner, a chance to get to know a colleague” Ben said calmly.
Reluctantly, Julia agreed, her hunger and the need for another drink overpowering her initial resistance. Over dinner, they discovered new facets of each other. Julia found Ben to be witty, intelligent, and kind-hearted, while Ben saw Julia as warm, funny, and down-to-earth.
As the night drew on, another awkward silence fell when they considered what came next.
“So, um, it’s getting quite late,” Julia said, her voice uncertain, “I should think about getting home”
“Yeah, it is,” Ben replied with a reflective tone. “I guess I should go too…”
“Oh I think I’m just going to get a room, I’ve had too much to drink, I can’t drive,” Julia said, then her voice suddenly took over “You’re welcome to join me if you want.”
Her eyes widened as she heard herself say it.
Ben didn’t give her chance to retract her words, “Okay,” he said, his decision made.
In the elevator, the air was thick with silent anticipation. Once in the room, Julia moved to the window, her silhouette against the night, her nerves tingling.
“I should probably… um, get some water,” Julia murmured, her voice soft.
Ben fetched the water, his eyes on her, filled with desire. “Here,” he said, their fingers touching, igniting a spark.
They sat on the bed, the space between them charged. Julia sipped her water, her eyes on his. “This is… I mean, we shouldn’t be here, right?”
“Why not?” Ben’s voice was low, almost a whisper. “We’re just two adults enjoying each other’s company.”
“Yeh, why not?” she echoed but unsure, her voice a whisper, her gaze intense.
Ben’s hand rested on her knee, his thumb tracing circles, igniting a warmth within her. Julia’s breath caught, her eyes dropping to his lips, then lower. “You know…. theres a rumour going round at work?” she said, her cheeks flushing.
“Oh really?” Said Ben knowingly “what rumour is that?”
“Well, I think you know. I gotta say, i have wondered if it was true” admitted Julia.
Ben leaned closer, “What did you wonder exactly?” his breath warm against her ear.
“How you would feel… how it would feel… you know? inside me…” she admitted, her voice trailing off with anticipation.
He chuckled, his voice deep. “I’ve imagined you too, Julia. How you’d look under me, how you’d feel around my cock.” His use of the word cock sends a shiver straight to her clit, she tries to keep her shudder a secret.
Ben leaned in and kissed her mouth and she responded immediately, their kiss was deep, passionate. Julia’s hands moved to unbutton his shirt, eager to feel his skin. “I’ve wanted this, Ben,” she gasped between kisses.
“I’ve wanted you too, Julia,” he replied, his hands working on her blouse, revealing her skin. The contrast of his dark hands against her lighter tone was visually striking, adding to the electric atmosphere.
When Ben stood to remove his clothes, Julia just stopped and watched, her eyes widened at the sight. His erection was as rumored, thick and long, with a slight curve to the right, hanging even when fully aroused due to its weight.
“What the fu…..” she stopped herself. The sight was both daunting and thrilling, igniting a mix of fear and excitement in her.
“Oh my, Ben, you’re so… it’s so… oh its so large!!” Julia stuttered, her words failing her as she touched him, her curiosity finally met with reality.
They moved to the bed, the contrast of their skin a feast for the senses. Ben kissed down her body, his breath hot on her skin. “I’ve wanted to taste you, feel you tighten around me,” he murmured.
When he entered her, the sensation was overwhelming. The stretch, the fullness, Ben’s movements were slow and sensual, gently easing himself inside her, each thrust introduced a few more inches and a new wave of pleasure. Julia was vocal, her moans filled with wonder. “You feel incredible…. it feels… Oh my …Oh its so big…. oh Ben……” she breathed, and then just as he was fully in her she called out in surprise “Oh my God, I’m cumming”.
Ben held still inside her, feeling her spasms on his cock as she hung on with her arms and legs clenched around him.
As she settled, Ben began again, his breath hot against her ear, his youth allowing him to keep up a steady but relentless pace. His thrusts demanding moans from her as she lost control of her body, “Oh please Ben” she moaned, not sure what she was pleading for, his size giving her sensations she had never felt. “Oh shit, fuck me”. Amongst her cries Julia could sense he was close as his body betrayed him and his thrusts became slightly erratic “Oh God, stay with me I’m almost there ” she whispered, her voice urging him on.
When he released, the warmth inside her, the pulsing, the visual of their contrasting bodies, it all overwhelmed her as his warm cum spilled into her, her control slipping as she cried out, “Oh God, Ben, you’re making me… you’re gonna make me….oh fuck I’m cumming!”
Afterward, they lay together, their breaths slowing, the room silent except for the buzz of their post-coital calm.
Ben kissed her forehead, his breath evening out. “That was… incredible,” he said softly.
Julia nodded, her body feeling heavy with satisfaction. “I’ve never experienced anything like that,” she admitted, her fingers tracing up and down his wet penis in admiration.
They remained like that, connected, the reality of what they’d done seeping in, but for that moment, all that mattered was the warmth, the closeness, and the undeniable attraction that had been set free.
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