Jessica Loves Jamaar

March 28, 2013 apsadmin Interracial stories,

Author: Eeric Stories

“Jessica Loves Jamaar”

By: Eeric

Blog: abmwmw.blogspot.com
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My name is Jessica and I think I’m in love.
For the last 6 months I’ve tried to ask out this guy, but every time
I talk to him I get nervous and end up not asking him at all.

His name is Jamaar and he’s 26 years old and he is soo hot.
He is quite tall, about 6 feet 4 inches.

And he’s black.
I’ve never dated a black guy before, but I just can’t get Jamaar out
of my head.

He owns a sporting store, where he also works.
His store is just a block away from my apartment, so I go there almost
everyday just to see him and maybe talk to him.

He has these sports drinks that I buy just so that I have a reason for
going to his store.
I’ve told him that I really like those drinks and that I’ve not found
them anywhere else.

Well let me tell you a little about myself.

I’m blonde, 22 years old and about 5 feet 8 inches tall.
I have quite the athletic body, I used to be the head cheerleader in school.
I have a nice thin waist.
And one thing I’m a bit proud of is my ass.
I think its just the right size, not to big and not to small, somewhere in between.
It’s very firm and tight.

My breasts are rather nice as well, maybe a bit small.
They are a size B.
They are very perky and firm, but also very soft.

I also work at the front desk at a big office building in town.

After work I usually go to Jamaars store.

Today after work when I went to his store to get my sports drink I couldn’t
see him behind the counter.
I guess he would be back in a few minutes, so I walked around the store looking
at other stuff.

“Hi Jessica.” I heard from behind me.

I turned around and there stood Jamaar.

“Hi Jamaar.” I said smiling.

“Have you come for your daily sports drink.” He asked smiling at me.

“Yeah, but you weren’t behind the counter so I decided to look around a bit.” I told him.

“Find anything you like.” Jamaar asked as he was putting away some stuff onto the shelves.

I wanted to say him, and then ask him out but I was to nervous to say anything like that.

“Oh I haven’t looked around that well, I was just waiting so I could see you.
Err I mean so I could pay for the drinks.” I told him as I blushed.

“Well, lets get your drinks then shall we.” He told me as he grinned a bit.

Oh god what had I said, it had just slipped out that I waited just to see him.

I paid for my drinks then I left, I felt soo embarrassed.

Why couldn’t I have just asked him out.

The next day was Thursday, and a while back Jamaar had told me that he usually
goes to the gym and worksout on Thursdays.
So I decided that today I would go and workout at the same gym.

I had bought a really hot workout outfit that I would wear at the gym.
I wanted Jamaar to see me and think that I looked real hot.
And if I was lucky, he might even ask me out.

So I went down to the gym and changed in the women’s locker room.

When I got out into the gym I didn’t see Jamaar at first so I got on a
tread mill and started running at a low pace.

After a few minutes of this I noticed Jamaar at the front of the gym lifting
weights.

He was wearing a T-shirt and a pair of shorts.
God he looked good where he was standing lifting those heavy weights,
I thought to myself.

Now he got up and started to walk towards me, but he hadn’t noticed me yet.
I started to look straight ahead, pretending not to have noticed him either.

He almost walked past me when he saw me.

“Hey Jessica, I didn’t know you went to this gym.” Jamaar said to me.

“Oh hi Jamaar, well actually I just started going here today.
I thought I could use a workout.” I told him.

“I don’t think you need a workout, you look great.” He told me.

I blushed a bit.

“You think so.” I said as I slowed down the machine to a slow walking pace.

“Yeah I do.” He said to me smiling.

I got a really warm feeling inside of me, he thought that I looked great.

“You don’t look so bad either.” I managed to say to him.

“Thanks, well I’ve just finished my workout today, maybe I’ll see you around.”
He said as he walked towards the men’s locker room.

“Bye.” I said.
Nice butt I found myself thinking as I watched him walk away.

I walked for a few minutes more then I went to get a shower and to change.

While I was taking a shower all I could think about was Jamaar.
I closed my eyes and found myself starting to caress my now hard nipples.

A minute later I heard some giggling noises.

I opened my eyes and there were some girls standing and looking at me.
I then realized that I had started to touch myself between my legs.

I quickly got out of the shower and got my clothes on and got out of there.

I felt soo embarrassed for what I had been doing in the women’s shower room.
I didn’t return to that gym again.

The next day after work I went to Jamaars store.

I walked around a bit then I got my drink and went up
to Jamaar to pay for the drink.

We talked for a little while, then when I was about to leave.

“Jessica.”

“Yes.”

“Are you doing anything later.” Jamaar asked.

“No.” I told him.
Please let him ask me out I thought to myself.

“Well if your not doing anything, maybe we could go out and do something together.”
He asked me.

“Yes, ok.” I said rather quickly.

“We could go and see a movie and maybe have something to eat.” He told me.

“That’ll be great.” I smiled at him.

“Ok, I’ll pick you up around 7 then.” Jamaar said.

“Ok.” I told him.

I went out of the store and went home.

At last I was going on a date with Jamaar. I had been waiting for this for so long.

Oh god and at 7, that’s just three hours away.
What am I going to wear.

I took a shower, and proceeded to try on some of my clothes.
The time past rather quickly.
At 6.45 I had tried on all my clothes about 5 times, and I had just now
found something that I was going to wear.

It was a rather nice blouse and a pair of tight pants that matched.
I had opened a few buttons on the blouse so I showed a little skin but not too much.

At 7.05 the door bell rang, and I opened it.
It was Jamaar.

“Wow Jessica, you look great.” He said.

“Thanks, you look very good yourself.” I told him.

“Shall we go.” He asked.

“Ok.”

First we went and saw a movie.
It was a nice comedy.

Then we went and had something to eat at a nice restaurant.
At the dinner we really hit it off, we must have talked for more than 2 hours.

“You know, I’ve been trying to ask you out for some time now, but I was always
to nervous to do it when we talked.” I told him.

“So have I, I’ve been wanting to ask you out since the first time I saw you.”
Jamaar told me.

“You have.” I said as I smiled.

At the end of our dinner I noticed that some of the people in the restaurant
were looking at us with disapproving eyes.
The people in the restaurant were almost all white middle ages couples.
I guess they didn’t like that a white woman was dating a black man.

Jamaar had noticed it as well.

He paid for our dinner and then we left.

“Some people are such yerks.” I said to him.

“Yeah tell me about it.” He said.

“Well lets not let them ruining the evening for us.” I told him.

“You’re right, do you want to go to a club and dance.” Jamaar asked.

“Ok.” I told him.

We went to a club that Jamaar had gone to a few times.

Inside the club there were mostly black people, a few Latinos and fewer whites.
They were playing a lot of RnB music.

We had a few drinks then we went up to the dance floor.
We danced very close, he had one of his hands around my hip and I was moving
my hands from around his neck to his chest.

And god what a chest he had, I could feel his muscles through his shirt.

He never once put his hands on my ass, though I wouldn’t have minded if he had.

We stayed in the club for about an hour then Jamaar took me home.
He walked me up to my apartment.

“I had a great time Jamaar.” I told him.

“Me too.” He said.

“We should do this again.” He told me.

“I’d love to.” I told him.

“Well how about tomorrow.” I asked him.

“Great, we could do something in the day.” He said.

So we decided to meet at the park tomorrow at noon.

Just before he left he reached down and gave me the most amazing kiss.
My heart was pounding a lot.

He could have had me then and there but he just gave me a great kiss and then he left.

Over the past two weeks we went out everyday.
We had such a great time together.

Although we had made out a few times, he had never pushed me into having sex.

The following Saturday we got back to my apartment after a great date,
and he came inside for a drink.

We sat down on my couch and had a drink together.
He moved in closer to me.

“That is a really nice top you’re wearing.” Jamaar said as he started to run his
fingers down me neck and just above my cleavage.

“You like it huh.” I said as I moved even closer to him.

We stared into each others eyes for awhile, then we started kissing.
We kissed very passionately and I could feel his tongue in my mouth.

My heart started to pound faster.

He reached up with his hand and began to squeeze my tits.
I moaned.

Jamaar then took a hold of the bottom of my top.
I knew he wanted to take it off of me, so I raised my hand up above my head.
He then pulled the top off of me.

We started kissing again and he then got his hands around my back and undid my bra.
I stopped for a moment as I removed my bra whilst looking into his eyes.

I had never shown him my breasts before.

Jamaar pulled me towards him and started to kiss my neck as he felt my soft breasts.
He continued to kiss me all the way down to my soft tits.
Then he squeezed them and sucked on my hard nipples at the same time.

I couldn’t do anything else but moan, he felt so good.

I then started to undo the buttons on his shirt.
He took his shirt off and I saw his amazing black upper body.

I placed my hands on his chest and felt his muscles.
God he felt nice.

“You want to go to your bed.” Jamaar asked.

I nodded yes.

He then lifted me up and carried me into my bedroom and sat me down on my bed.

We stood up and kissed a bit more, then he removed my pants and my panties.
I now stood there naked in front of him.

“You look gorgeous Jessica.” He told me.

I felt so sexy with him looking at me.
He came over to me and kissed me some more.
I felt his big hands on my ass as he squeezed my cheeks.
Then he laid me down on my bed.

I laid there naked awaiting him while he undressed.
He took his pants off and then his underwear.

Oh my god, I thought to myself.
His cock was huge, I couldn’t keep my eyes off of it.
My mouth was wide open.

As he walked over to the bed I saw his big black cock sway between his legs.
Can I really take that thing, I wondered.

Jamaar then laid down between my legs and started to kiss me.

“Do you have a condom.” I asked him.

“No, I forgot to bring one.” He told me.

“But I can pull out before I cum.” Jamaar told me.

I really wanted to make love to him.

“Ok.” I told him.

A minute later he reached down and grabbed his big cock.
I knew he was going to push it inside of me.

“Go slowly Jamaar, I’ve never had anything that big inside of me before.” I told him.

“I’ll go slow.” He told me.

I could feel his cockhead up against my pussy lips.
Then he pushed the head inside.

“Oh god your big.” I moaned out.

Jamaar started to push in more and more of it.
It was soo deep inside of me now.

I looked down and saw that he still had a few inches left.
He now started to move it in and out slowly.

I held my hand on his back.

I was moaning real loud now.
My pussy seemed to be stretch to its limit.

“Oh Jamaar, you feel so big.” I moaned.

Jamaar started to move his cock a bit faster now.

“Oh god yeeeessss.” I moaned as I was cumming.
I had never cum that hard in my entire life.

He took a hold of me and turned me around.
I was now sitting on his huge shaft and was moving my ass up and down.

He raised himself up and sucked on my tits.
I then lowered myself down to him and we kissed.
We were kissing while I was fucking that big cock of his.

“Oh yeeeessss.” I screamed has I had another orgasm,
this one lasted even longer than the first one.

Jamaar turned me over again and he fucked me like this for I don’t know how long.

He then started to grunt more and more.
I knew he was about to cum.

“Ahh.”

Jamaar pulled his cock out of me and he shot his load all over my stomach.
He spurted a lot of cum, some of it even hit my tits.

“Ahhh Yeah.” He grunted as he stopped cumming.

He then laid down next to me.
I was completely worn out from him fucking me.

I looked down at my body and saw his cum on my stomach and on my breasts.
I’ve always been curious about what cum tastes like.

So I ran my finger through some of it and then looked at it for a few seconds.
I then held out my tongue and tasted it.

It didn’t taste that bad, actually I thought it tasted rather nice.
A little sweet and salty at the same time.

I looked over at Jamaar.
He had been watching me and he was smiling at me.

“That was nice Jessica, did you like it.” He asked me.

I was a bit embarrassed that he had seen me taste his cum, but I was also
a little turned on by it.

“Yes.” I said to him.

“And you were great Jamaar, I’ve never cum so much in my entire life.” I told him.

He smiled at me and then gave me a little kiss.
I wiped his cum off of my body and then we fell asleep in each others arms.

The next morning I got up before Jamaar.
I had put on a robe with nothing underneath.
I was going to make him breakfast.

When I had been at it for about ten minutes I felt Jamaars hands around me.

“Mmm, sleep well.” I asked.

“Did I ever.”

“You should have awoken me when you got up.” He told me.

“I wanted to make you breakfast.” I told him.

Jamaar then turned me around.
He was totally naked.

“I think I have all the breakfast I need just in front of me.”
He told me as he opened my robe.

“Yes, I sure have.” He said.

He got up against me and started tongue kissing me.
I could feel his chest pressed against my breasts.

A minute later.

“I thought I would take a shower, want to join me.” He asked.

“Yes.” I said.

We then walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower.
We then made love while we showered.

A week later I had four days off from work.
I had been home at the apartment all day.
I had made some dinner for Jamaar, because I knew he would come by after work
and that he would be hungry.

I had just finished cooking when the door bell rang.
I opened, it was Jamaar.

He kissed me hello then he went inside and sat down on the couch.

“Oh Its been a hard day at the store today.
An entire football team came in and wanted new gear.” Jamaar told me.

“Oh honey.” I said as I sat down on his lap and gave him a few kisses.

“You know what I really would like Jessica.” He said.

“No.” I told him.

He then whispered it to me.

I looked at him.
He wanted me to give him a blowjob.

“I’ve never done that before Jamaar.” I told him.

“That’s ok honey, you’ll do just fine.” He told me.

I had never done it before as I had told him, but I didn’t want Jamaar to think
that I didn’t love him enough to do it and I really wanted to please him.

“Ok.” I told him.

I sat down between his legs and started to open his pants.
He then got up and pulled his pants and his underwear down and then sat back down again.

I looked at his huge black cock there it hanged down between his legs.
I didn’t think I could take that big thing in my mouth.

I reached up and took it into my hand.
It felt heavy.

I lowered my mouth down to his cockhead.
Then I got my tongue out and licked his head.
It didn’t taste bad.

I opened my mouth wide and took his entire head into my mouth.
I started to suck it.

“Oh yeah honey, suck my cock.” He told me.

I actually liked when he talked dirty to me.
I started to get real wet between my legs.

As I was sucking his cockhead I actually found myself liking the taste of
Jamaars cock in my mouth.

I started to take more and more of his black shaft into my mouth.
But when I reached the middle of his cock I started to gag, I couldn’t
take anymore into my mouth.
So I started to suck on his delicious cockhead again.
I was really slurping on it.
The more I sucked it the more I liked it.

“Oh god, you’re really good at this.” Jamaar told me as he laid his hand on my head.

He didn’t move me faster he just held his hand on my head.

“Ahh yes.” He grunted.

I then felt something hot and gooey hit the back of my throat.
He was cumming and for a second I wanted to pull out but I didn’t.

He was filling my mouth with his sperm and I actually swallowed it.
What was even stranger was that I really liked the taste of Jamaars sperm.

And I said to myself that I was going to swallow every last drop of it.

“Ahh.” Jamaar grunted as he stopped cumming.

I sucked his cock for a while more.

“Jessica, that was really what I needed.” He told me.

I smiled.
I was actually proud of myself for giving this much pleasure to Jamaar.

“Mmm, I’m happy I could help.” I said smiling at him.

A few minutes past.