Amille's Love Story

Amille was a hardworking young lady. To begin with, Amile was a full-time college student and as if that wasn't enough, she also had a full- time job. Yes sir Amille worked herself down to the bone. It's not like she had to work so hard, it was merely by choice. "Milly" as her f****y affectionate called her was raised in a upper-middle class f****y. Parents still together, two younger b*****rs and all the love she could ever need. Amille was used to only the finest, f****y vacations to exotic destinations, new car every year...one wouldn't doubt that this young woman was beyond spoiled . Yet, it's exactly for the reasons above that Amille worked as hard as she did. She was a beautiful dark brown and chocolate young lady, with shiny soft curly hair. Her body was just remarkable, she had the firmest behind with this tiny waist, and luscious tripleD breast. If you didn't know anything about her background, then just by looking at her one would assume she was very spoiled . Amille was a highly intelligent young lady, very prompt when it came to her classes. All of her professors adored for a variety of different reasons :). One early morning while sitting in her sociology class, a guy she hadn't noticed before walked in. He was extremely tall, with jet black hair and pretty bright hazel eyes, not to mention he was a white guy. "Interesting mix..."Amille thought, as the newcomer came and sat dangerously close behind her. Suddenly she felt a slight nudge in her back, Amille looked behind her and those bright hazel eyes just gleamed "Hey, sorry to bother you but do you mind telling me the page numbers the professor called out, I didn't hear him".. Amille stared then caught herself and said "54-57". The newcomer smiled and said thanks, by the way I'm Jackson. Once class was over Jackson caught up to Amille as she was heading to her car" Hey!" He yelled. Amille turned abruptly and instantly blushed" you know, I didn't catch your name in class earlier .. "Amille" she managed to choke out. That's a very unique name. Listen... Amille hope it's not too forward for me to ask for your number... You know.. Just in case I need help in class.. Jackson said jokingly . Amille gave him her number and scooted on to her car. Her mind was going wild thinking about Jackson's bright hazel eyes , and come to think of it she hadn't even realized how built he was! Amille knew he had to be at least six foot something.. And he definitely looked like he lived at the gym... He was fine alright. Rihanna's new song Stay started to play.. Amille got all jittery thinking it was Jackson... But it was just her mom. "Milly, how was your day?" " oh you know mom just the usual.. Class and more assignments" "well you know I was just checking on you darling" thanks mom, love Amilled cooed. After Amille hung up from her mother she went into her room inside of her one bedroom studio apartment and decided she needed a bath. Amille undressed slowly, she watched her reflection in her bedroom mirror.. She took off her bra and her ample breasts flopped out. She took each tit in each hand and massaged them. They were always sore after she took her bra off. Her big brown nipples started to harden and she let out a soft moan.. She caught herself and sighed at the fact that she was so horny" if only I had some help .." She ran her bath and heard her phone going off. She looked at the screen and it was an unfamiliar number. She answered and received a rather deep, yet gentle "Hello". " who is this" Amille questioned.. It's Jackson. "Hello.. You there..? The deep voice wondered... Amille finally spoke up. How's it going, hope I didn't catch you at a bad time. Jackson said. Oh no you're fine , I was just relaxing at home and stuff. "Good, listen I wanted to ask you out earlier but I didn't want to scare you. " he revealed. Really? You should have said something man, they both laughed out loud. " hey maybe you should come over to my place, & I'll make us some lunch and we can go over our notes from earlier " Amilled offered. Sounds good.. 2:30 work for you? Jackson asked. 2:30 is perfect... They hung up and Amille suddenly felt all hot and tingly. She hurried and got in the tub. She scrubbed every inch of her body anticipating something real good.. " but wait... We're just studying and having lunch"... She thought to herself... But you never know :)) Amille heard a light but firm knock on her apartment door, it was Jackson. He smelled delicious and wore an open white collar shirt, with some khaki shorts and loafers. His biceps barely fitting in his collar shirt. "Hey, got my book" he smiled. Amille invited him in, Jackson noticed her smell" you smell.. Amazing" thanks she said. Amille wasn't very aware of the fact that jackson was staring at her as if he x-ray vision, he noticed her ample brights pulled closely together in her tight- form fitting yellow sundress... Her hair was as natural as always with her big soft, long curls just flowing down her back. " I made an all -American favorite.. Grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup" she boasted. I figured it was good "studying" food. Even though studying was the furthest thing from Amille's mind. They settled into the couch and instead of studying just started to talk. They talked about everything for what seemed like hours. " tell me.. What is a beautiful girl like you doing single ..?" Jackson wondered. " I'm just too busy, with school and work.. Can't find anyone to keep up" Amille replied. " where do you work?" I work as the assistant store manager at Marshall's, the clothing store ?"Amilled answers . "Seems interesting " it has it's moments... Jackson couldn't help but to stare at this beautiful creature that say before him. Her smell was intoxicating... He wanted to, he needed to feel her soft brown skin. Amille felt his intense gaze upon her and just as she was about to get up and put the dishes away.. Jackson moved closer to her and rested his hand on her thigh. She instantly became aroused.. Jackson moved on for a kiss.. But Amille moved back , and jackson caught her gaze " if I'm moving too fast , I apologize" " No!" Amille interrupted him, Jackson noticed that her body was slightly shaking, he placed his large hand on her cheek and she felt feverish . Jackson sensed her need, it was as if he sensed how badly she wanted him. He gently pushed her body back on the couch, Amille stared at him, as he kissed down her silky stomach. Jackson gently pushed Amille's legs open and kissed the insides of her thighs.. Amille trembled as he softly kissed her. Jackson slowly moved up her thighs toward her juicy center . Suddenly jackson used more f***e and opened Amille's legs wide. He rubbed his nose against her soft flesh , she was soaking wet. Jackson softly kissed her clitoris. He licked down the insides of her folds... By now Amille couldn't take it. She was trembling and close to orgasm, it was as if jackson sensed this and suddenly stopped. Amille opened her eyes to see this beautiful man completely naked before her. He put out his hand for her to take and told her to lead the way. As they aproached the bedroom , jackson kissed up and down Amille's back and neck. He gently placed her on the bed and resumed his feast on her sweet womanly flesh. He made his way up her belly to her big, floppy chocolate colored nipples. He licked on her breasts, slightly chewed on them as she winced in painful pleasure. Jackson climbed up the bed to straddle Amille's petite body and then he slid it in Amille felt her breath being taken away from her as his thick , white penis thrust all the way inside her in one swift plunge. She screamed beautifully and grabbed onto his back and pulled him in as close as possible . Jackson fucked his black goddess as hard as he could. As he felt himself getting close to cumming inside her , he quickly sat up and roughly turned her around to make her ass stick out, he slapped her ass and then gently caressed her ass cheeks as she backed into him. He f***efully slid his dick inside her and pumped hard as he could. Amille tried to hold onto the sheets as he fucked her senseless. Then Amille felt like she had to pee and then the most wonderful sensation overcame her.. She started to squirt . Her juices shot out all over Jackson's penis. She came so much that some of it managed to shoot up into Jackson's face as he continued to pump her sweet vagina. As he felt her cumming, he could no longer hold back. Jackson came deep inside her, he coated her walls with thick, white cum. They both slumped onto the bed and held each other. Amille gazed into Jackson's eyes as he gazed into hers. It was a bright, warm afternoon, Amille looked to her left and noticed that her bedroom window had been opened the entire... Still , they both just smiled to each other and rested in bed while enjoying the afternoon breeze.

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