Does Size Matter?

"Lesedi, I would be delighted to be your boyfriend whenever you are in New York even on a part time basis."

We finished our dinner and when the waiter brought the check he sat it on the table near Lesedi. I reached for it and she said, "Tyler I'm on an expense account. My government pays for everything. There's no need to be gallant about the check."

"My thanks to the people of Zimbabwe."

We returned to her suite and I got the bottle of Champagne out of the fridge and poured us another glass. She told me she was going to perform a native dance for me and put some music on. At first it didn't sound like music to me. There was chanting and the sounds of drums and something that sounded like a bag of broken glass being shaken. She removed her shoes and started to sway from side to side. Her movements seemed so in tune with the sounds that she actually turned them into music. She had become another instrument in the orchestra, if that was what you could call it since I had no idea what the people making the music looked like while they were doing it.

I had never seen any performer become so incorporated into the performance as she did. She turned in circles like a Dervish and jumped straight up so high I thought she might hit the ceiling. She seemed to float back down and landed without the slightest sound. One by one she began to remove her clothes. I had seen strippers before but nothing like this. The flowing top practically floated off her to reveal her naked chest. She spun around and the long skirt swirled then blew away like it had been taken by the wind. Only her pink thong remained and she turned away from me so I could watch her slowly slide it down her long legs from behind. Everything she did was in perfect synch with the music; as if it had been designed for this.

When she turned around I saw that there was not a hair on her body below the neck. If she danced like this a lot I could certainly see where her beautiful body got its shape. I was mesmerized by her as she continued to dance naked as though it were the most natural thing in the world. The song ended and she walked over to me and stood with her legs spread.

"Stand up and we will go into the bedroom and I will undress you. Then we will play."

I stood and she took my hand and led me to the spacious bedroom. It was a lovely room with expensive bedding. There was a fabulous bathroom on one side. I stood next to the bed and she removed my jacket and hung it on a hanger. Then she took off my shirt and hung it up. She unbuckled my belt and unfastened my pants then unzipped them and lowered them to my ankles. I stepped out of them and she hung them up with my shirt. She gently pushed me back to sit on the bed and bent down to remove my shoes and socks. Lastly she grasped the sides of my briefs and pulled them off me.

"I'm going to remove my makeup. I'll be right back."

She headed for the bathroom and returned in a couple of minutes and told me to stand up. She then jumped in the bed and laid on her back in the middle of the king size mattress with her legs spread.

"Explore me Tyler. Discover my body and show me how much you want it."

"I've never had sex with a woman of color before." I got on the bed and moved between her legs on my knees.

"Then you are in for a real treat tonight Tyler."

"Your body would be a real treat regardless of its color. But it would be impossible to find one any better than it is."

I picked up her left foot and started rubbing my face on it and kissing it. Then I licked it starting with her sole and continuing on to her toes and over the top up to her ankle. My hands massaged her foot as my lips and tongue continued kissing and licking up her calf. By the time I reached her knee she was softly moaning.

"Lesedi, you taste as good as you look. I'm going to kiss and lick every part of your gorgeous body."

When I reached the top of her thigh I stopped and started on her right foot. I wanted to leave her pussy for last. My tongue bath continued up her hip and side then over to her other hip until both sides had been covered all the way to her armpit. It was time to start on her incredible breasts.

Each one deserved special attention and that's what they got. Starting just below the right one my tongue licked strongly up, dragging the warm fleshy mound with it until my mouth reached her nipple. When my tongue withdrew back into my mouth her breast bounced as it returned to its natural place where gravity wanted it and her nipple briefly touched my lips before they enclosed it. My tongue flittered over the dark pink nub and I felt it harden and grow.

Her breasts were not quite as large as Vicky's and they were shaped a little differently but they were substantial and natural and more than sufficient for a supreme titty fuck. But right now my focus was on licking and sucking the warm soft mounds and tickling the extended nipples with the tip of my tongue. I could only manage to get about half of one of her boobs in my mouth as I sucked and feasted on one and then the other while she moaned her approval. Then I headed lower, sliding down and licking my way first to her navel and then to her prominent mons.

Her pussy was a smorgasbord of colors and textures. The golden brown hue of her skin blended seamlessly with the brown shade of her outer lips. Her labia were a dusky rose color and were the perfect size for nibbling on and stretching. Parting them with my thumbs revealed a gloriously pink vagina that was already glistening with her dew. I moved into place between her wide spread legs and put my face inches away from her sex.

This was not the time for teasing little nips and tongue tip licks. Lesedi was a strong woman who was secure and comfortable with her body and knew how to use it. I glanced up at her face and was met with a smile that truly exemplified the meaning of her name: woman of light. "Lesedi you are gorgeous. You were right, I am in for a treat and so, I hope, are you."

My tongue took a hard slow lap of her outer lip as it dragged upwards to the top. I kissed my way across to her other one and repeated the strong lick. Her smooth waxed flesh felt delightful on my tongue. A slight tremor informed me that she enjoyed that and I was happy to continue doing it to her. She was in no hurry and neither was I. Vicky had taught me the secret of a female's sexuality was slow enthusiastic foreplay and plenty of it. Taking my time to enjoy her enhanced the sexual arousal for both of us.

That level of enjoyment increased when my tongue moved to her opening where I inserted just the tip then began another slow deliberate lick up between her labia until I reached her clit. The sensations that flooded my tongue as it moved sensuously between her lips were spectacular. Sweetness mixed with earthy, musky highlights made for a delicious cocktail of erotic juices. My cock throbbed as it stiffened.

I couldn't help but compare her clit to Vicky's prodigious masterpiece. While not as large it was still substantial and peeked enticingly out of a wrinkled hood that provided a perfect showcase for the round pink nub. Sucking it between my lips elicited a sharp intake of breath followed by a slow sexy moan.

Moving between her clit and her vagina, I ate her with all the enthusiastic joy of a child at his birthday party. Her subtle movements and the sounds she made were all the direction I needed as I feasted on the most delicious thing I had ever tasted. Once I had determined the exact combination of licking and sucking that brought her to orgasm I repeated them until she had cum three times and her entire hairless crotch was soaked in my saliva and her juices.

"Tyler what you are doing to me is fantastic and I could let you do it all night but I don't want to have all the fun. Please let me have my turn at giving you as much pleasure as you have given me."

"You've already provided a great deal of pleasure for me by allowing me to taste the most delicious pussy I have ever encountered. It is with great reluctance that I yield to your request."

"You will not be disappointed Tyler. I have had both men and women assist me with developing my sexual skills. Move up the bed and lean back against the headboard so you can see me while I play with you."

When I was in position she pushed my legs apart and spread her legs over mine so her pussy was just touching my fully erect cock as it stood poised like a rocket on a launching pad. She placed her hands behind her on the bed and began to rub her wet slit slowly up and down the underside of my shaft. She would push forward to press my erection back toward me then slide quickly back so it would spring back to slap against her wet cunt.

This felt marvelous and was followed by her raising her hips up and scooting forward until the tip of my cock was barely touching the entrance to her vagina. She began to undulate her hips to engulf my head as she let it slide teasingly into and out of her hot hole.

Somehow she was able to move so she was on her knees straddling me without relinquishing her vagina's hold on the head of my cock. In this position she could raise and lower her hips to allow about an inch of my shaft inside her with each stroke. Seeing the look of playful lust on her face as she did this enhanced the experience immeasurably. Her smile was beautiful and her eyes sparkled with delight. Watching her juices mixed with my precum cover the head and shaft of my cock was mesmerizing. She really knew how to tease and provide pleasure at the same time.

She leaned forward and brought her head down to kiss me without missing a beat of what she was doing to my cock. Her kiss was so good that I couldn't decide which of her lips felt better, the ones on my cock or the ones on my mouth.

"Breathe with me Tyler. Inhale as I exhale then give my breath back to me."

After doing this for a few minutes, my whole body was tingling with sexual excitement. Her breath was just as sweet and delicious as her pussy and it raised my sexual arousal to another level. Her tongue slid sensuously against mine as we continued to breathe synchronously and exchange more than just air. Her warm breasts pressed lightly against my chest as she inhaled; the hardened nipples practically denting my flesh.

Raising her torso so she was upright again, she continued to slide her juicy cunt up and down the top third of my cock until the shaft was covered in our secretions. Her hand moved to encircle the part of my cock that was not engulfed by her pink tunnel and began stroking me to spread the juice all the way down to my balls. Her hand and pussy conspired to get my erect cock as coated in our juice as she could. When she was satisfied that it was sufficiently covered, she removed it from her vagina and slid the head up and down her slit from her puckered asshole to her clit where she paused to smear her pink nub with my precum before doing it again.

Finally she moved back and leaned over to engulf the head of my cock in her warm, wet mouth so she could gently suck the same amount of it as she had done with her vagina. It was impossible to decide which orifice made my cock harder or wetter; not that it mattered. Her hand moved to my balls and her fingers enclosed the oval organs as delicately as a spider's web then began to tenderly massage them. Her tongue danced across and around the head of my cock, licking it while her dexterous fingers tickled and rolled my balls. Occasionally she would slide her mouth down to completely engulf my cock and hold it with the head in her throat. Her hand would then tug on my sac, stretching my scrotum as her mouth applied suction to my shaft.

Then she pulled completely off my cock and used her hand to stroke it while she moved her mouth to capture both my balls so she could lick them and push them around with her tongue. She soon had them drenched in saliva too.

She had an uncanny ability to keep me highly sexually aroused while at the same time keeping me below the threshold of cumming. She could gauge how close I was to having an orgasm as well as I could and she knew when to ease up on the stimulation to keep me floating in pleasure.

When she had my genitals slathered in our combined bodily fluids she resumed her original position between my spread legs with her legs over mine and her pussy against my balls and the base of my cock. This time she used her hand to stroke the entire length of it. "I want you to cum for me Tyler. You just watch me slide my hand up and down your pretty cock and think about spraying your hot cum all over my pussy. Feel what my fingers are doing to you, how I vary the pressure and the speed."

She was obviously no stranger to giving hand jobs. But that seemed like such an inadequate name for what she was doing. Her other hand moved to cradle my balls and massage them in concert with her stroking. She would stop at the top and rub my glans with the tips of her fingers to coax out even more of my precum then slide her hand back down to the base to squeeze me before sliding back up again.

When the first sensation of orgasm began to buzz through my whole crotch she increased the speed of her stroking and her other hand gently squeezed my balls to urge me to give her the prize she so richly deserved. My cock swelled to a hardness I didn't know was possible just before it throbbed and released the first eruption of hot thick cum.

"Yes Tyler give it to me. Let go and I'll do it for you. Oh YESSS baby that's it." The pearly liquid spewed from the tip of my cock and formed a long thick stream stretching from just below her navel to her clit. Her hands continued stroking and squeezing as she compelled me to expel more spurts of my cum across her. I lost count of how many times she caused me to ejaculate but when I finally stopped she was covered in semen from her navel to her slit.

"That was magnificent Tyler. Now watch me scrape it off me with my finger and lick it so I can taste your sweet cum."

When she had scooped up almost every drop and swallowed it she hopped out of bed and told me to come with her to the bathroom where we showered before going back to bed.

"Will Marsh be OK if you spend the night here with me?"

"Yes, he has a bowl of kibbles and he has a litter box he can use until I get back."

"Good. I wouldn't want him to be inconvenienced since he's the one who introduced us."

I spent every night with her until she left to return to Harare. We went to plays and concerts and galleries and did all the things New York is famous for. I'd never had a better time in my life. A month later Vicky returned from the UK and for a couple of weeks she was more like her old self. We had sex more often and went out to restaurants for dinner. We even went to a club and danced. It was too good to last though. Eventually she told me she was going to take the job in England and would be moving there in about a month.

She asked me to come with her since I could work anywhere but I knew our life would be the same as here and I had no idea how she planned to get Marsh into England. By now I had bonded with the little guy and he thought he belonged to me more than to Vicky. I told her I'd think about it and asked her what she planned to do with the condo. She said I could continue living in it if I wanted to stay here and if I didn't she would lease it. I really didn't know what to do. I decided to postpone any decision on my part until Vicky found a place to live and then maybe I would go over and see how I felt about it.

This gave me an opportunity to spend another two weeks with Lesedi. Having her around helped me make up my mind. I didn't want to move to England. About a week after she went back to Africa I got a call from my mother. Her husband had died of a sudden heart attack. Frank was a rich man who made his money in the oil and gas business. He had married my mother about six years ago. My mother divorced my father fifteen years ago and had been living by herself until Frank fell in love with her and finally convinced her to marry him and move to Houston. They had met on a cruise to Alaska. I liked him well enough but he was a tough self-made Texan and took some getting used to. I'd only seen him a few times since the wedding.

I asked my mom if she wanted me to come to the funeral and she said that wasn't necessary but she would like my help with something. She told me she hated Houston and was selling the house and moving to the Florida Keys. Then she asked me if I could come down to Florida and help her find a place to live. I told her that was a great idea and we made plans to meet in Miami as soon as she got everything wrapped up in Houston. Between the money from the house, life insurance and Frank's impressive stock portfolio my mom was fixed for life financially. And she was still young and pretty enough to have no trouble attracting men if she wanted another one.

I arranged a two-week vacation with work but told them I'd be available if any problems came up. I planned to take my laptop with me to Florida so I could stay in touch if necessary. Mom insisted on paying for my ticket so I let her spend some of Frank's money on my vacation. I actually needed a vacation since I hadn't had one in almost two years. I made arrangements with the airline to take Marsh with me since there wouldn't be anybody who could stay with him for two weeks.

When I arrived in Miami, my mother was waiting for me at arrivals. She put her arms around me and hugged me as soon as I came through the door.

"Oh Tyler my darling it's so good to see you. I've missed you so much. Thank you for doing this for me. Let's get your bags then head for the car."

"I've missed you too Terry and I'm more than glad to help you find a new home."

I called my mother by her first name since she was only seventeen when I was born she seemed more like my older sister than my mother. I called her mother mom just like she did.

"We need to make one more stop after I get my bags. I have a friend with me that needs to be picked up in a special area."

She gave me a quizzical look when I said that but as soon as she saw Marsh she screamed with delight. "Oh Tyler he's adorable. When did you get a dog?"

"Vicky actually got him but she's been gone so much that he's become my dog now."

"I'm so glad you brought him. I haven't had a dog in years and I miss having one."

We headed toward the parking garage and when we got there I was surprised to see that she had a new car. "Wow Terry, when did you get this fabulous car?"

"I sold those big gas guzzling SUVs Frank made me drive in Houston and bought this Tesla when I got to Miami two days ago. I decided if I was going to live in a beautiful place I should be a little more environmentally friendly."

The drive to Marathon was unusually nice. The scenery, the salt air, the vegetation and of course the sunshine made for a spectacular excursion. Terry had reserved a room at a beautiful resort on the water. We had a suite with two luxurious bedrooms. That night at dinner we caught up on what's been happening in our lives.

"Tyler are you happy where you are?"

"I'm not unhappy."

"How are you and Vicky getting along?"

"We're doing OK. It's a strange relationship, not what I had envisioned before we moved up there."

"What's the matter?"

"I think she's obsessed with trying to compete with her father. She's moving to England to open a branch of his new company and she wants me to come with her. I've decided I don't want to live in England but I might go over once she gets settled and check it out."

"Do you love her? I mean, she is your girlfriend isn't she?"

"Not in the way I expected. She's not around that much and when she is she doesn't seem to want to be close to me. We don't feel the same way about each other that I felt about Janet."