Michelle the Chocolate Goddess
Copyright© 2026 by wildstl
Chapter 1
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 1 - After her friend suggested we get together, Michelle mesmerized.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Heterosexual True Story Interracial Black Female White Male Anal Sex Oral Sex Squirting
I got a text from my black beauty Connie. Wow it’s been a while! We quit messing around because she wanted a real boyfriend not just booty calls. Well it was fun while it lasted.
“Hey Mike”
“What’s up baby”
“Not much. Are you still single!”
“Of course!”
I’m thinking her boyfriend must be out of the picture.
“Would you be interested in meeting a friend of mine?l”
“Maybe, what’s the story?”
“Can I call you?”
“Sure.”
The phone quickly rang.
I answered: “Hi honey, how you been?”
“I’m good. Still seeing Marcus.”
Damn! Won’t be seeing her fine ass for a while!
“Me and my friend Michelle were telling stories and you came up.”
“Is that good or bad?”
“All good baby. I was telling her how good and fun you were. She’s never been with a white guy and she is very curious.”
“Really? What is she like?”
“She’s 24, very pretty and great body. She’s about 5 foot 8, a little thin but with curves. If you liked me you’ll like her.”
“What is she looking for?”
“Just a good time I think. Like I said she’s never slept with a white guy and from what I hear she is a little bit of a freak.”
“I see.” My imagination was going wild.
“Do you mind if I give her your number and she can text you?”
“Sure as long as you guarantee she isn’t psycho.”
“She’s cool. Like I said I think she is curious and I told her how you took care of me. She is very interested.”
“Alright tell her to text me but if she is psycho I’m blaming you.”
Connie laughed hard. “If she is not what I say I’ll make it up to you in my special way.”
I know what her special way is; draining the life out of my white dick.
“Ok tell her to text me and see what happens.”
“Ok baby talk to you later. Have fun with Michelle.”
A couple days went by and no word from Michelle. I figured she changed her mind or wasn’t really serious.
About a week later “Ding” I had a text.
“Is this Mike?”
“Who is this?”
“Connie said I could text you. This is Michelle. Hope this is still ok.”
“‘Yeah how are you?”
“I’m good. Sorry I waited so long. I was a little nervous.”
“I understand. What are you up to?”
“On lunch break. What about you?”
“Just working. What do you do?”
“Customer service counter at a store. You?”
“Manage a warehouse for wholesale company.”
“Connie said you are friends.”
“I know you know it was more than friends!”
“Yes she told me. I can’t believe she did that. I wouldn’t have thought she would just call you up to come over and have sex.”
“We flirted a lot for a while. I wasn’t a total stranger.”
“Yeah but...”
I smiled. “What are you looking for?”
“I don’t know. Maybe talk for a while and see what happens.”
Connie told me it was probably more than that.
“Hey my lunch is over. Can I text you some other time?”
“Sure have a good day Michelle.”
“You too sweety.”
We texted back and forth a few more times and I was beginning to think all she wanted to do was talk. During one conversation I did find out what store she worked at. I planned to do a little scouting trip. My plan was to go to the store and act like she was the first person I saw to asked where something was. That way I have an excuse to get a close up look.
Saturday morning I headed to the store. I looked for the customer service counter and walked over. God damn! The girl behind the counter had a name badge that said “Michelle.”
Connie wasn’t kidding. Smooth brown milk chocolate skin, beautiful eyes and face. Slender body with great boobs that stuck out at attention. Just enough hips and booty to make all the right curves.
She smiled and said “Hi can I help you?”
“Can you point towards the cat food.” It’s the first thing that popped into my mind.
“Yes sir. Go down this main aisle and make a right.”
“Thank you Michelle.”
She smiled and turned to help the next customer.
I wandered that way so I at least acted like I was going to buy something. I circled the store and left.
That night “Ding”.
“Hey Mike how was your day.”
“Good, did some chores and a little window shopping.”
“I worked all day and now very tired.”
“I’m sorry. No plans for a Saturday night.?”
“My friends wanted to go out and have some drinks but I’m too tired.”
“Me too. I was out looking for cat food this morning.”
A few seconds went by.
“What were you wearing?”
“Grey shorts, black shirt and red ball cap.”
A few seconds later the phone rang.
“Hi Michelle!”
“We’re you checking up on me?”
“Call it a sneak preview.”
“You are sneaky. Didn’t you believe me?”
“I believed you. Just wanted a peek.”
“What did you think?”
“Very nice!”
“I wondered what this fine white man was asking for cat food for!”
I busted up laughing. “I assume you like what you saw too?”
“Yes I did!”
We talked for a while and she said “I really am tired we need to talk more later.”
“Ok sexy see you later.”
We sent “Hi” and “How are you” texts for the next week. Finally she texted “want to meet”. “Very much” I sent back.
“Do you know a quiet place where neither one of us know anyone. Not that I don’t want to be seen with you, I just don’t want some nosy ass asking me my business.”
“I’ll think about a place and let you know. How is Monday night? Places usually aren’t busy and we can be alone.”
“Yes let me know where.”
“Let you know. Bye beautiful!”
On Sunday I texted her the name and address of a small Italian restaurant I knew. It was small with dark lighting. I didn’t want to use the word romantic but it was. “7:00 tomorrow?”
“See you then!” she sent back.
I got home from work and showered and shaved. I was actually a little nervous. When I pulled up she was just getting out of her car. She stood up and I about died. She was in a little yellow sundress. Black women in yellow are the sexiest thing ever! I don’t know what it is but that combination sets me off.
“Wow you look beautiful!”
“You’re not so bad either.” She leaned over and kissed me on the cheek.
I followed her in the door and we were seated. I ordered and beer and she had white wine. We told the waiter we would need a minute.
“What?” she asked.
“Sorry I can’t quit looking at you. You are simply ravishing.”
She smiled and looked down seemingly suddenly shy.
“Thank you. That was sweet.”
We ordered some light dinner and started small talk about our jobs and what we do during our free time. When the food came we each ordered another drink.
“Mid meal she put her fork down and said “so you like black women?”
“I like beautiful women. Every race has attractive people and some that aren’t. All I see is sexy female regardless of race.”
“Good answer” she said while grinning slightly.
Now usually all I think about is getting to the fucking but she had me.
“So what is the most beautiful things about black women?”
“Thighs”
“Really! Not tits and ass like every other guy?”
“I love those things too. But when I see good toned brown thighs coming out of a pair of shorts or a short skirt I just melt.”
“Well I think my thighs are pretty good.”
“From what I can tell I agree.”
After dinner we nursed our drinks. I wasn’t sure what she expected tonight.
“Would you like to come to my house” I asked.
“No”
I sank a little.
“Nothing personal but I don’t go anywhere alone with someone I really don’t know that well.”
“I understand” I said a little deflated.
“I prefer someplace a little more public until I know you better. Would you like to get a room somewhere?”
“There is a little place down the road.”
“Ok let’s go” as she got ready to stand up. Walking behind her I watched her ass swish under the yellow sundress and tried to see as much thigh as I could.
When we got to the motel I went in and got our room and she waited outside the office. She took my hand as we walked to the room. Walking through the door she threw her purse on the bed and disappeared into the bathroom.
She came out and then my turn. When I came out she was sitting in the bed but stood up to meet me. Taking my hands again she leaned forward and kissed me. Not a hard “ fuck me” kiss but a moist soft kiss. My God she was something. She smelled so good, her skin was soft and she acted so gentle. I turned her around and brushed her hair aside. I softly kissed the back of her neck while rubbing my hands down her sides to setttle on her hips. Leaning her head to one side as I kissed her neck she let out a little “mmmmmm”.
Sitting on the corner of the bed I pulled her back towards me. Starting at her calves I slowly felt up her legs. A little at a time I got a full view of those milk chocolate thighs. My god they are lovely. The yellow dress rising up over those brown thighs was killing me. I rubbed them a few seconds then kept moving the dress up. Soon it was up to her waist. Two glorious brown cheeks with a yellow thong. I don’t know how much of this I can take! While holding the dress up I leaned forward and kissed her ass. Not once but several times. I can’t over state how good her smooth skin smelled and tasted. I started to pull the yellow thong down slowly.
“Not yet baby. Your going to get a show.”
She pulled the dress back down, faced me then started to take my shirt off. I kicked my shoes off as she undid my belt. When I was down to my underwear she said lean back and relax. She stepped a few feet back and slowly raised her dress to show me thighs again. She teased me by acting like she was going to take the dress off then let it fall back down. Finally she undid a couple buttons to reveal the top of a yellow bra. “How did she know my weakness.” Spinning around with her ass in my face she let the dress drop then spun back around. And there it was. The sweetest milk chocolate covered in yellow bra and panties. My wet dream just came true!