Looks can be deceiving

Looks can be deceiving.

I’d just been dumped. The girlfriend, I mean ex girlfriend, found another man it seems. She was no longer interested in my average build, brown hair and blue eyes. Sure I’m pretty pale but that’s only because I work with computers all day. Feeling betrayed and not up to par in confidence I decided to go to the local bar near my work. A small dive bar that serves affordable food and drinks, usually I’m upstairs where the actual bar is drinking beer and a shot or two. Today I wanted a little more than few shots, I wanted to go hard. Speaking of hard I haven’t had sex in quite a while. Probably three weeks in total minus a few times that I jerked off but even then it’s been a week since I had any release.

I get to the bar on the 2nd floor, sit down and I order a beer with a double shot of Jack, just trying to forget everything by the end of the night. Because it’s a Friday I fortunately didn’t Have to work the next day, which leaves me plenty of time to get drunk as fuck. A few hours go by and so does about 6 shots and 2 beers. I started to feel pretty lit and in a better mood. I looked around the bar to see if anyone of interest was around. Perhaps a lovely lady who’s looking to loosen up too. And there across the room at the opposite end of the bar was a beautiful light skinned black woman. Long black hair, sort of a taller build, brown eyes, big soft lips and at least a C cup. Her breasts were peaking out of her purple and black skirt, enough to draw a lot of attention. My attention. She was wearing black heels and red lipstick, showing off her smooth legs under her skirt. I had to say something, but what? I couldn’t help but continue staring from the other side of the bar and then she saw me. She stared at me with those shining brown eyes and smiled. I smiled back but hesitated to say something. I gulped the shot of Jack and got the nerve to go sit by her. I sat down next to the beautiful black temptress, Immediately getting whiffs of her perfume. She smelled of sweet flowers, a relaxing scent. “hey there, I saw you from across the bar and I thought to myself, my God I have to talk to this beautiful woman”. I said shyly and with some stutter. I was nervous to be in her presence and I thought even though she was out of my league I had to try to entice her.

She looked at me and replied in a cute raspy voice “ I saw you staring from across the room too, I was wondering why such a handsome man is sitting all by himself. I was hoping you’d get the nerve to talk to me”. I blushed and even felt my dick twitch a little. “my name is Kiera” she said.

I asked how she was and what she was doing in a dive bar like this with no man. Turns out she also went through a breakup. She caught her man fucking a other woman in their bed. I told her that I felt bad and mentioned my situation, definitely not as bad as hers. We end up talking for a few hours, time flew by and before we knew it was already midnight. After we told some stories and jokes we both felt comfortable enough to ask some personal questions.

We decided to play a little game of truth or dare, but mostly just truth. We started with our work and hobbies, then things got interesting. Kiera stared into my eyes and asked me if I masturbate and how often. Then she asked when the last time I had sex was. Of course I told her and she wasn’t at all surprised or shocked. She answered, “ I masturbate too and like you I haven’t had sex in a very long time. In fact I think it’s been a month since I last came.” She looked at me with deep lustful eyes and out her hand on my thigh and whispered,“ I was actually looking to… find someone to help with something”. I got a little hard when she placed her hand on my thigh and spoke those soft tempting words. “ What a coincidence, I am also in need of some help” I replied seductively.