Victoria's Best Kept Secret

 

 

     Sterling and I upgraded our relationship from fucking him and sucking his dick in my or his car to riding him, doing missionary and doggy style all over hotel rooms. And that is where we were at this very moment, me face down ass up with his fine ass behind me shoving his big ass dick all up in my soaking wet pussy. He grabbed my hips and held me in place as he stroked himself deep inside of me, making sure I couldn't squirm away. The only time I thought of Lacey when I was with him is when the dick was getting so good to me and I started understanding why she was crazy about him. Don't get me wrong, Sterling was a great catch but he did have eyes for my best friend and we were just fucking and that was understood between us without having to be spoken.

     It was New Years Eve. I managed to talk Sterling into coming to stroke me at the stroke of midnight. He was on some bullshit at first, talking about he wanted to bring in the new year with Lacey because that is who he wanted to be with and spend the rest of the year with. I thought the shit was cute but I wanted to be getting some bomb ass dick bringing in the new year so I knew I would be getting dick all year. Sterling was the perfect candidate because he had bomb ass dick and whether he would be fucking with Lacey for a while or not, we could still fuck and I would be getting dick all year. I love my best friend. And I don't want her man. I just want to fuck his sexy ass until his dick can't get up anymore. As long as he kept it hush, so would I. Lacey didn't have to know a damn thing and what she didn't know couldn't hurt her.

     I spent the day earlier with Lacey hanging out at the mall and doing a little shopping, getting something to eat, smoking a few blunts. I didn't keep her too long because I wanted to give her time to spend with Sterling so that I could have him to myself tonight with no problems or interruptions. I told her that I had a new boo that I was going to bring in the new year with. She believed me and technically I did it was just her boo, too. She was asking me a bunch of questions about him and why I never mentioned him to her until now. I made up some bullshit answers and told her I didn't want to jinx anything because of my bad history with men and promised her she would meet him one day. When that day came though, I would make up an excuse for why we didn't work out after all and mention how kissing someone at midnight on New Years is actually bad luck.

     I don't know what excuse Sterling gave her and I honestly don't care I was just glad he was here with me granting my wish and making my pussy cry tears of joy. I had satellite radio streaming through my phone's speaker. The deejays were about to begin the countdown into the new year. I had to move fast. I wanted to slide up and down his pole with every second of the countdown; he had his own peach drop right here in the hotel room. "Damn boo that dick feel good as hell right now I want to bounce on it. Can I bounce on that dick until I cum all over you baby?" He loved it when I talked like that. He slipped up and told me one day in the heat of passion that Lacey didn't talk dirty to him like that. I knew that already though. She was my best friend and I knew her well. She was too conservative for all of that. He granted my wish and rolled over onto his back, still holding me by the waist attached to is penis. As he lay back on the bed I slid down it with ease. We moaned in unison. I was so fucking wet.

     As the deejays began the countdown, I clenched my pussy muscles around his muscle and lifted up "TEN!" I relaxed my muscles as I slid to the base of his dick, my juices flowing out of me like sticky sweet honey. He was hitting my cervix "NINE!" I felt him on my walls as he grind his hips in circles while raising me back up to the head of his shaft "EIGHT!" I squealed in pleasure as I rained all over him once more. This is exactly how I pictured this night would go. Fucking him was literally like a dream cum true. Without warning, he shoved me back down his dick quickly, stuffing me with every inch of his manhood "SEVEN!" I squealed again. "Damn Sterling keep fucking me just like that!" He held me in place for a few moments, moving his hips and throwing his dick in me. I threw my head back as I caressed my breasts, my Eurasian hair sew in cascading down my back like a silky waterfall. He found a spot that my body reacted to and held his dick there, letting my cream marinate on him. I used the opportunity to slowly raise myself back up on his chocolate candy bar, this time placing one foot on each side of his body "SIX!"My pussy was still so wet, she was the real MVP, she never lets up.

     I slid back down while my walls gripped him and I used one hand to play with my clit, making me cum on him for  like the dozen time "FIVE!" I wanted Sterling to see me playing with the pussy he was pleasing immensely so like the champ that I am, I twirled around on his dick like a ballerina and faced him "FOUR!" I started rubbing my fingers up and down my pussy, sticking them in my mouth. Back up I went as I rained on him some more "THREE!" My body started trembling and shaking as he thrust himself back inside of me and I was still rubbing on my clit "TWO!" With one final lift and thrust I was feeling him filling me up as a powerful orgasm came over my entire body "ONE!" "Happy fucking new year," we both shouted at almost the same time. And it was perfect timing, cumming together right at the entry of the new year. Sterling could've been with Lacey or anywhere with anybody else, but here he was, dropping his kids off at the daycare in my pussy. "Thank you Sterling. You definitely know how to bring in a new year," I teased as I climbed off his dick to taste both of our cum on it. He was still rock hard. I wanted to keeping riding his fuck rod until he tapped out but I was in a good mood and it was a new year so I decided against it. I will send him to Lacey so that she could have some of the good dick, too. I don't care at all that he fucks her as well because technically she is getting my sloppy, sticky, sweet seconds. Like I said before, as long as he kept it hush, then so would I. He can continue to be my best kept secret...

   

Twas The Day After Christmas (A Side Chick's Story)

  

     Cardeeay got me fucked up if he think he just bout to come over here and get some pussy after he ain't return none of my damn phone calls or texts yesterday. He ain't call to say Merry fucking Christmas or kiss my ass bitch. I was by myself all day waiting for his ass. I had to play with my pussy just to go to sleep because I was so wet thinking about the dick I thought I was about to get. Fuck him and whatever he think he about to try to do. His ass ain't getting shit!

     *Knock-Knock* Here this nigga go now. What fucking excuse could he possibly have for not calling me at all on Christmas? Everything been flavor for the past six months. We talk all day every day and we fucking at least once a day, more on a day when he isn't busy with work; we always having quickies. We went out on dates several times a week. He didn't have any children that he was spending the holiday with. I was upset. He did the same thing on Thanksgiving, told me he was with his mother all day but ain't call me not once. The next day though we spent making love, eating taking out, and watching movies.

     I open the door in nothing but a pair of black Victoria's Secret lace boy shorts and a black lace waist length teddy just so he would see what he would be missing. People always tell me I'm curvy and thick with a tiny waist and fat booty and this I know to be true. "Who the fuck do you think you are Cardeeay?" I asked as I swung open the door. And there my man stood, his pretty ass creamy caramel skin, 6'7, 250lbs of pure, solid muscle frame, in a pair of gray sweats, his baby arm, as I called it, calling for me to come swallow it and a wife beater. He was covered in tattoos. My pussy started throbbing at the sight of him. She always doing that bullshit, she has no self control, making my life hard and shit.

     He stepped inside and closed the door, grabbing me by the hand and sending chills through my body. He had that affect on me. Not only was he sexy as fuck with the prettiest smile I have ever seen, he was always great with his penis and with his mouth. I was definitely dickmatized. His stroke game was A plus. "I miss you baby," he said looking at me and licking his lips like I was on a plate of steak and potatoes. "Cut the bullshit nigga because if you missed me you would've been with me yesterday. You ain't even text me back and let me know that you were good or nothing. What's good?" He still had my hand in his and pulled me to the living room couch, sitting down and pulling me down beside him. His aggressiveness always turned me on, my pussy got moist immediately. He started kissing me, deep and passionate, like he did in fact miss me. I fell into that trance that he gets me with every time, kissing him back. By then, I felt a wave of juiciness between my thighs.

     I started scratching his back as he took his lips from my lips to my neck, nibbling on it gently. His lips planted kisses while his tongue licked down to my breasts. He lifted the teddy that had obviously done it's job over my head and started sucking on my nipples. His mouth was so warm and his tongue so strong. I wanted to feel it on my pussy. "Baby my pussy is fucking dripping," I told him. I knew that would make him want to drink up my sticky sweet honey. He quickly went to take off my panties and slurp up my sweetness, moaning at how I was filling his mouth up. He had that affect on me too, made me literally dripping wet. I moaned out in pleasure. "You get on my fucking nerves," I said in between moans. And he did. The fact that he just strolled up in this bitch without an explanation and now his mouth was covering my pussy like a blanket swaddling a newborn. It felt so good though and now I wanted to feel that mean ass curve between his legs all up in my guts. He would be hitting spots I ain't even know I had and making me have orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. I told you I was addicted.

     He kissed me again, letting me taste my sugar honey ice tea on his lips. I ain't even see the nigga take his pants off but I felt that curve hit it's first spot. I was cumming all over his dick as he was laughing at the way my body reacted to him. He was an asshole like that, he knew he had that control over me. I could never stay mad at him for too long. He stroked in and out of my pussy slow and steady, making my legs weak. Putting his back into it, moving his hips side to side and in circles. I had a leg on the back of my couch so my pussy was wide open as he dug deep inside her, making her so happy that she cried tears of joy; I was cumming again. "Damn Cardeeay. You feel so fucking good." "That's all you baby," he replied, shoving every inch of his dick all up in me. "You wet as fuck, cumming all over my shit." He took his dick out as the juices from it dripped all over my couch and swiftly flipped me over, pulling my ass up by my hips and pushing my back down. That damn curve of his was going to work on my kitty kat, hitting all kinds of walls and shit. My pussy started talking to his ass I was cumming so much. He started talking back to her, "I love you too baby. You know just how big daddy like it." He was fucking the life out of me and the movement out of my legs. With one last deep stroke he too was cumming with me, his children filling my the comforts of my walls.
 
     "Nigga you had me waiting for that dick yesterday what the fuck?" He wasn't getting away that easily. I was pissed that my fingers couldn't do what his penis could. "Kareema baby, listen, there is something that I have to tell you." I felt my face get hot, this couldn't be good. "I couldn't see you yesterday or return any of your phone calls or texts because," he paused for a few seconds. I looked at him with the meanest mug on my face. I was bout to punch him if he didn't keep talking. "I was with my family." "You mean family, like mother and grandparents and aunts and uncles and shit right? That's fine but you could've just told me that. I can't be mad at that Cardeeay." "No Reema, family as in wife, and kids..."

Crazy Love III

     I was so wrapped up in Lor'eal that I was barely getting any work done with my other patients. Here I was, a mental health doctor, possibly needing mental help myself. This woman had me gone. I could still taste her cherry on my lips from a week ago. I licked them just to keep myself from going insane. She was due to walk into my office at any moment for her session and I was eager to see my lover. I no longer had a strong interest in getting inside her mental but more so getting inside her body. It was, after all, much easier than getting inside her mind. She didn't want me inside her head but she had no problem letting my sugar cane stir up her coffee pot. And I had no problem doing it but I still had a job to do. Eventually, others will wonder what is becoming of the sessions and I wouldn't be able to tell them a lot of penetration leading to her releasing herself all over me and the chaise that so many other patients used to tell me their fears, desires, and life stories.

     I heard a light tap at the door and I knew that my crazy love had arrived for me to set her free from sexual captivity if I couldn't set her free from mental captivity. And as always, she was stunning. She had a glow about her this time, she looked different. She spoke, "I need you doctor." My heart skipped a beat hearing her speak, it was incredible. "Talk to me Lor'eal. What do you need? I promise to take care of you if you let me," he responded quietly. Lor'eal got quiet again and just looked at him. A few seconds later she lifted the dress she was wearing, this time is was powder blue and a perfect match with her complexion. I could see that her flower was blossoming, her nectar dripping from the exposed petals. She wanted me to drink up her nectar. I realized then that I had the same affect on her body that she had on mine. I wonder had she been wanting and waiting for me this past week like I had been doing for her. The blood that was flowing to my now erect dick had also made a stop at my heart. "If you want me Lor'eal, come and get me."

     Lor'eal understood my command and came to me, pushing me on the chaise and kissing me passionately. I felt how hot and wet her pussy was through my pants. I placed my fingers in her slice of heaven and played with her pussy as we kissed deeply. She was getting so wet and I couldn't get any harder. My dick was throbbing to enter her throbbing and dripping wet pussy. She wanted my dick in her so bad, her body was definitely letting me know. These weekly sessions were obviously not enough.

     She stopped kissing me long enough to unbuckle my belt, unzip my pants, and pull them down to my ankles. That beautiful smile of hers crossed her face as she stared at my rock hard penis. She looked at me seductively, biting her bottom lip as she lifted her dress once again, this time to mount my pole. She closed her eyes and tossed her head back as she gushed all over my dick, sliding down it like a waterslide on a summer day. Seeing the pleasure on her face brought me much pleasure. I grabbed and held on to her hips as she slowly grind them onto my dick. I guided her hips, back and forth, side to side, and in circles. She was cummin back to back on my dick and it felt great her gripping me like her life depended on it.
    
     This woman was not crazy at all. She knew what she wanted and what she had to do to get it. The only affliction I could foresee her having was sexual addiction. She wanted sex now more than anything else and I was the doctor giving her what she needed. But she wouldn't talk to me. I needed her to open up to me so I wouldn't feel like I was just having sex with a complete stranger even though we've shared this moment before. "Lor'eal you feel so good to me." Her moans grew louder. "Do you think I'm crazy doctor?" She looked me intensely in my eyes as she continued grinding her hips on me. "I think you are amazing Lor'eal. You're perfect," I responded to her inquiry. "I'm not crazy doctor," she spoke again, her gaze still deep in my gaze. She kissed me once more as more of her juices began to flow out of her temple. "I'm not crazy but I do have a problem." She slid up my thick shaft one last time before sliding down to the base, making me explode in her walls as I had done before. She flexed her pussy muscles on my dick to get all of my cum out. I lay there, panting, and in shock by our exchange of words during this intense moment of pleasure. it was all so much for me to handle. I watched her as she straightened up her pretty, powder blue dress before walking to the door to exit my office. She turned to face me and said, "I have a fucking problem," and she walked out of my office, I know, until the next time we meet again......    

Victoria's Secret

Lacey and I have been friends since the third grade when she moved next door to me with her mother and baby brother. We've been inseparable ever since. We shared everything, clothes, shoes, makeup, lunches, everything. Wherever she was, I was there too. Shopping mall, library, parks, parties, the hood.

We were there for each other through all the asshole boyfriends in high school and college and it was an unspoken rule, exes were off limits. Not that I wanted any of them, they were all bums. Some broke, others with no goals or dreams, no job or education, and a few who only wanted to smoke and drink and fuck all day.

Then Lacey met Sterling and he was everything them other clowns were not. He had money, a great job with job security, financial stability, his own home and car, no kids thus no baby mama drama. Plus he was sexy as hell looking like Morris Chestnut in the face and body. The first time I met him was at the gym with Lacey. He had on a pair of sweats, I could see his dick print. That too was something worth holding on too. I was introduced to him as Victoria, her sister.

The moment our eyes met I knew I had to have him for myself. My pussy had a good sex alarm that went off around men with good sex. I don't know how or when I acquired that gift but I did and it never steered me wrong. I knew how my bestie felt about Sterling though. She was trying to keep him. She would talk about her perfect he was and respectful and loyal. I was use to her dating jerks and I deserved better myself. They didn't have a title so why couldn't we share him like we did everything else?

One day, while out getting fill-ins with Lacey her phone was going off as she had left her handbag with me to dry her nails. I wanted to know if it was Sterling so I picked it up. It was a text from him asking her to meet him at a restaurant for lunch. I got the details and replied that she would be there before deleting the conversation. I planned on meeting him there myself and getting my own fix for lunch; I been hungry for that man. I knew Lacey couldn't fuck him like my nasty ass could. I made up some lame excuse after we left the nail salon as to why I had to go in such a hurry.

An hour later I was freshened up and waiting outside in my car for my best friend's lover to pull up. He did right on time. I exited my vehicle and strutted to his in my fuck em dress with no panties. He was looking around as if he was looking for Lacey. “She‘s not here Sterling. And she won't be,” I said. “It‘s just me and you.” I winked at him. Before he could speak, I pulled his dick through the zipper hole in his jeans and put it in my mouth, right in the parking lot of our meeting spot. He leaned back against the car, moaning. I was a beast with my mouth, he wouldn't resist.

He placed his hand on the back of my head as it bobbed back and forth, filling with moisture as his dick grew harder. I stopped swallowing him whole long enough to tell him to meet me in my car's backseat. I wanted to bounce on his chocolate candy bar looking dick until I covered it in cream. And he let me until we both came hard, and he didn't even use protection. How's that for sharing? We could be a little secret, Lacey didn't have to know a damn thing. Maybe if they got married one day I would tell her but until then he would be “Victoria's Secret”.... Stay tuned to see what happens next....

Freak-a-boo (Season 1, Episode 1)

I look forward to Thursday nights in my lonely studio apartment. Thursday nights I don't feel so lonely. I've gotten accustomed to having me a few glasses of wine and watching my favorite show. This has been my Thursday for the past 3 months. And I don't mind.

I don't have a man which makes Thursday's that much more interesting. The young, voluptuous, and very attractive woman that stays in the apartment building across the alley from my building has a man. A young, tall, dark, and handsome man. I can tell he works out by the way his body looks and by the way he carries her around her studio apartment. She keeps her vertical blinds open all the time so I'm able to see everything that goes on over there. Most days she just leaves for work, I assume, and comes back to cook, clean, watch TV, read a book, you know, typical stuff. But not on Thursdays.

The young woman and her young boyfriend are my favorite show on Thursday. I wonder if they know I watch them faithfully like The Walking Dead or Greg's Anatomy for most. Their show is far more entertaining and more reality than Love and Hip-Hop. On Thursdays she is lounging around naked waiting for him to let himself in. She is already laying on the bed in the middle of her apartment, her fingers dancing in the moonlight between her legs, when he arrives. I watch her as she pleasures herself until he arrives too. Her fat ass, juicy pussy, and small and perky tits make me wanna touch myself as well, so of course I do. Pretty soon I'm creaming all over myself and that's before the show really begins.

Tall, dark, and handsome let's himself in and we both get excited, me because I know I'm going to get a show. Thickums, the nickname I gave her, sticks her fingers in her mouth to taste her sweet as he joins her. Before even removing his clothes he is covering her now dripping wet pussy with his mouth. He uses lips, tongue, teeth on her clit, lips, even licking her fat ass. He gets real nasty with her.

After he feasts on the meal she prepared for him with her fingers, he gets undressed, unknowingly revealing his rugged body to me also. I get even more excited and so does my pussy. Thickums, although thick, is flexible like a much smaller woman. She spreads that fat pussy of hers wide open, her toes touching the mattress. Her boyfriend enters her with ease, gentle, at first. I can imagine the sounds coming from her mouth at that moment. He's very well endowed.

He strokes in and out of her river slow and steady at first, then picks up the pace like he's in a race. He grabs her ankles and pushes her legs back further, exposing more of her treasure. I can clearly see the love faces she is making as our lover, he makes me cum too, is pounding away at her juice box. Next thing you know, he flips her over, lifting her big booty off the bed and shoving his stiff cock back in her glory hole. He grabs her hair as he drills himself into her and I can tell she likes it. We both do.

His strokes are long and deep and my fingers go deeper with each one of them. He is an amazing fucker. He smacks her ass and I swear I hear the sound echoing through my tiny space.

Now it's her turn as they move from the bed to a chair where he sits and she sits on his dick. With her back to him, she is sliding up and down his pole, her ass bouncing and clapping. He tosses his head back in enjoyment as she works her hips on him. She uses her balancing skills to twerk on his dick like she belongs on the Twerk Team. I can tell by the look on both their faces that they are both about to cum. He grabs her by the waist holding her in place on his dick while he explodes in her. She is squeezing his thighs from the force of her orgasm. And me, I'm grabbing the sheets around me as my waterfall flows and soaks them. We always share that moment together. Every Thursday like clockwork. I fantasize about joining them one day. Maybe one day. But until that day comes, I'll keep watching my favorite show.....

Chapter from LAW ABIDING FREAK by Mo'Nik

Jacinda relaxed in her Jacuzzi, she hadn’t been able to melt her stress away since the arson incident. Although she was at peace for the moment with Ebony, she still worried and watched her back. And she couldn’t shake thoughts of her doing business with such a notoriously reckless individual. Ebony tried to have her killed or seriously injured. Shit was getting serious. She thought about quitting Peach Flavored and cutting those ties with Ebony but she worked too hard to get the clients she had, who knew exactly what she liked, so she wasn’t going to give that up so easily.

She shifted her thoughts to her evening with Loren, her Cuban panty dropper. Loren had a magic dick. He didn’t have to stroke in her pussy, just it marinating in there made her sweetness run over the brim of her honey pot. The stroke that came with it made Jacinda want to just close her eyes and nod her head like ‘I Dream of Jeanie’ and he would appear, cock in hand. He had a mean curve that always hit her spot too. The amount of nuts he can make her produce in one night is more than Maliyah has in two weeks. She was long overdue for Loren.

Sometimes he would fuck her against the hotel suite’s door, still in dress and heels, while she pulled his thick, curly locks. So she decided on a vintage olive green military style bandeau dress with the same colored sandals. Loren was the only one she had a slip up with concerning her wigs. He was fucking her so good on one occasion she was pulling at it and it came off. He just shrugged his shoulders and kept fucking her senselessly. She didn’t bother wearing a wig for him after that. Besides, he lived in South Georgia, Macon, and they only saw each other every three months. His threat level was low.

Soon after, Jacinda parked Red Robin right outside the main entrance into the Mandarin Oriental Atlanta. She was early. She wanted to get a drink from the bar, she would need it. She sat at one of the empty bar stools, “Patron with a splash of pineapple please.” She occupied her mind with visions of the ménage that was about to pop off in about fifteen minutes. She always got excited when her time to meet Loren came around. His dick was a rare treat and hard to come by. Her pussy was getting as wet as the drink in front of her.

She gave the bartender a fifty and told him to keep the change before downing the drink like a glass of water. She sat there for a few minutes to let the alcohol take affect before rising from the barstool and heading to their designated sex room. The door was cracked so Jacinda let herself in, closing it behind her. The room was dark, with the exception of the street lights peeping through the vertical blinds. She could just barely make out the bed so she made her way towards it. As she reached the foot of it, she felt soft hands rub her shoulders, a trickle of hair brushed her collarbone. Her Tarzan had come to free her from the confinement of sexual addiction.

He stood behind her and began unbuttoning her dress. She felt his magic stick poking her ass. She wiggled it on him a little at thought of it soon filling her walls. He started undressing her even quicker, letting her wardrobe fall to their feet. He removed her shoes and came up from the floor kissing her thighs, groin, pelvis, and pussy. She squirmed in delight. He got back behind her and bent her over the bed, easing his already covered penis into her pulsating and throbbing pussy. He rested the head on her cervix as she wind her hips. She already felt her knees getting weak.

Loren rocked his hips back and forth, letting his long and thick dick slide in and out of her wet box. He teased her pussy as she grabbed the sheets, trying to run from his penetration. He grabbed her hips firmly, digging deeper into her and locking her in place. He gave her one more grand stroke before pulling out and covering her pussy with his mouth. She made another attempt to climb in the bed but Loren had her pinned.

He let his tongue travel from her clitoris all the way to her ass, making her cum on it. Loren shoved his dick back in her. Jacinda screamed out in pleasure, “oh my fucking goodness.” He spread her ass apart, opening her up even more, swimming in even deeper. His stroke had her stuck and once again he stopped fucking her pussy and started sucking it. Her nectar covered his lips. He picked her up and threw her on to the bed, he was never gentle with Maliyah but she loved it, she was a blue bird with the heart of a lion.

He climbed up and grabbed her, straddling her on his cock. He lay on his back as she slowly rode him, enjoying the feeling of him filling her. He grasped her waist and raised her on his dick, then brought her back down. Loren always impressed her with his love stroke. It had to be an island thing. He continued using his strong arms to bounce Maliyah up and down on his dick. With every dip on his penis she moaned louder than the last one. And with every dip, he thrust his hips back at her. The impact had her in a daze. She pulled his hair, bringing his body closer to hers. She ran her fingers through it as she continued to ride him furiously. He nibbled on her chocolate drop nipples. She threw her head back in ecstasy. She was cumming again, hard.

Loren slid off the bed with her still on his lap. He carried her to a nearby table, laying her on it on her back.  She arched it from the coolness of the surface. Her legs hung over the edge, Loren grabbed her thighs, spreading them, resting her feet on his shoulders. He was orally fixated. It turned him on to see Maliyah’s reaction to him sucking her pussy dry. She held on to the edge of the table as Loren assaulted her vagina with his mouth. She was marking her territory all over the hotel suite. Sex was in the air but she didn’t care because she loved the smell of it.

Loren rose from his kneeling position to a standing position, her legs rising with him. In one swift motion his manhood was inside her walls again. He beat her pussy like they were in the middle of a heavy weight bout. Jacinda tried to throw in the towel a few times but Loren knew how she wanted it and he was going to give it to her. He was showing no mercy. He held her in place to keep her from fleeing the assault and losing her balance. He felt that rush that had hit her so many times that night already. Now it was his turn. He placed his arms under her back and lifted her body off the table, thrusting himself inside her deep and hard. Her body, parallel to the floor, was limp as he held her in the middle of the huge room, throwing himself in her with extreme force until POP. He burst like a shaken up bottle of Pepsi. The powerful orgasm almost popped the condom off.

He stumbled back to the bed, Jacinda still in tow, and laid her on it before collapsing next to her. His breathing was fast and deep. She felt his hair on her shoulder and for some reason she was turned on again. But there three hours were over and she enjoyed all 10,800 seconds of it.

She climbed out of the bed and went to the bathroom to get herself together. When she came out, her Cuban cutie was gone. He left a note on the door to the suite, she noticed it on her way out: THANKS AGAIN FOR ANOTHER IRREPLACEABLE NIGHT MALIYAH. SEE YOU SOONER THAN YOU THINK-LOREN.

She smiled as she left their little sanctuary.

You Are What You Eat

The taste of vagina vary based on natural bodily secretions, arousal fluids, sweat, and diet. What you eat and put in your body will affect the way your juice box smells and tastes.

For instance, smoking alters the way your vagina tastes as a result of inhaled chemicals getting into your bloodstream. Alcohol also changes the flavor.

Spices, onions, garlic, red meat, dairy, asparagus, and broccoli leave a bad taste in your mouth and will leave a bad taste in your boo's mouth as well if you get my drift.

Pineapple, kiwi, blueberries, mango, green tea, cucumbers, and even parsley however will make you taste delectable.

Probiotics are great for the vagina as well and can be found in yogurt, which makes it an exception to the dairy rule.

Eating or not eating these things won't guarantee that you'll taste like Skittles. You must also drink plenty of water EVERY DAY, exercise, and keep your body clean and free of infections or infectious diseases. Tell your man he can thank me by pleasing you and you're welcome!!!

ANYWHERE (Explicit)

Baby, we can start off in the KITCHEN, get our fore-play on.
On the countertop, with my legs spread, use me as your icecream cone.
Drizzle me in chocolate syrup & whipped cream, put the cherry on top. Lick me until you get to my sweet center like a tootsie roll pop.
With my back arched you carry me to the floor
And reach for more treats as you open the fridge door.
Caramel sauce cooling off my warm body.
I'm the dessert for this private dinner party 😉
Now we're all sticky, to the SHOWER we go.
Get my body dripping wet from the hot water flow.
You love me against the wall & then out of the shower to the sink.
We're facing the foggy mirror & from behind me you give a wink.
You carry me to the PATIO, I don't know where you learned that trick!
My moist back against your bare chest while I'm still mounting your dick 😱
We're on the top floor, I'm bent over the metal rail.
My kitty is exposed, so you take a plunge & set sail.
The light, cool breeze carries the echo of my yell
And gives me goosebumps as your tongue makes a trail.
Now we're on a lawn chair, my toes high above my head.
You take your time to beat it up & to the LIVING ROOM you led.
You please me on the floor, the couch, the table & chair.
And even a moment in the middle of the room, mid-air😍
We finally make our way to the MASTER BEDROOM.
All this sexing thus far, I think you left something in my womb 😂
You lay me on the dresser, parallel to the mirror.
So while your face is between my thighs, we can see it much clearer.
You gobble me up like you're on death row & I'm your last meal.
That shit is so good, nothing but wet tongue & lips is all I feel.
You carry me still on your face to the bed, your tricks keep getting better & better.
And with each stroke of your tongue, I feel myself getting wetter & wetter.
You finish me off like a Street Fighter move.
Your whole mouth works in such an incredible groove.
This is one for the record books, the moments we share.
Take a picture & label it {WE DO IT ANYWHERE} 😊

Private Storm

I hear the sound of raindrops tapping against my window.
As I envision your head next to me on my pillow.
With each drip I flashback to your stroke.
And with each dip my fingers get a little more soaked.
I moan and she purrs as she rains down my thighs.
The rain falls harder, I feel my body temperature rise.
Baby, now my pussy is like a rain cloud.
My raindrops begin to fall as my moans get loud.
I slowly take my fingers out the strong water flow.
And into the shelter of my mouth so I can taste the rainbow.
Now the sound of the rain drowns out my screams.
My body starts to shiver as she starts to cream.
Laying here, touching her, playing in her QUIET STORM.
I wish you were here so we could make our own PRIVATE STORM........

Crazy Love II

It has been a week since my last session with the mysterious Lor'eal and I couldn't stop thinking about her. I made it my mission and purpose to find out who she was and where she came from, even more so why she was here, in a psychiatric hospital. She didn't communicate with herself or inanimate objects, she didn't have the mental capacity of a child, she wasn't paranoid and didn't seem to display symptoms of bipolar disorder. Although she could be a depressant, which would explain her lack of communication with others. Autism maybe but we don't treat autistic patients. Who was this woman that I undoubtedly am developing a connection with?

It was time for our weekly session and I had the notes I gathered on her on my desk in front of me. In those notes were her parents names and medical history with the hospital. Both of her parents were afflicted with bipolar disorder, her mother also suffered from manic depression and paranoid schizophrenia. She was genetically at risk for those same conditions which could be why she was being evaluated. A police report on file stated a domestic situation in which she was removed from the family's home. I had to make sure that she was aware of what we had done during our last session.

Lor'eal entered my office, gracing me with her amazing presence. A smile was plastered to her face when she saw me. I felt that rush in my groin area that I felt every time she smiled at me. She was a beautiful and lost soul. "Hello again Lor'eal. You've been on my mind a lot since the last time we met." Her smile grew wider as my penis grew stiffer. I smiled back to take attention away from what was happening in my pants. I wanted this woman in the worse way and the fact that she is forbidden makes me want her even more.

She strutted sultry towards my desk, her flower printed sundress hugging her curvaceous body in all the right spots. She had her own distinct scent that filled my office, it was pleasurable to say the least. She smiled at me again before pushing the plethora of items atop my desk on to the floor and climbing on top. She spread eagle exposing her beautiful gem. She was definitely my treasure. I wondered more about her sanity now that I realized that she remembered everything about our last session and didn't wear any panties this time around either.

I accepted her invite as I planted a gentle kiss on her juicy fruit. I heard her gasp as I looked up to see her nibbling on her bottom lip. Seeing her in pleasure brought me pleasure so I continued to kiss her lips, sucking, licking, and teasing them. She moaned so soft and sweet, it was like music to my ears. She began to spill her sweet, sticky honey all over my fingers, mouth, and tongue as her moans grew louder. I removed my lips from her love below and began to kiss her speaker box to quiet her moans. She kissed me back deeply and passionately. I grabbed her curly locks which were falling freely this week and pulled her head back, kissing and licking her neck.

I felt her hand grasp my throbbing dick. I inserted two fingers into her throbbing and dripping wet pussy. I wanted to feel her walls squeezing on my dick but she was enjoying the moment so I let her. I went back to sipping on her sugar honey ice tea until she was out of breath from orgasms. She left a puddle on my cherry oak desk that dripped onto the tapestry covering the wooden floor. Her sweet scent would be the fragrance for my office once it penetrated in the thick rug.

She was satisfied and so was I! We had just explored another dimension to her and our relationship. I felt like with each session we were getting closer and I was getting to know her better. And I was being selfish, at this point, I looked forward to our sessions, not to help her, but to dance around her sticky sweet dancefloor. I just needed one more dance.......

Crazy Love

I was a therapist at a psychiatric hospital in the city. My normal job duties included evaluating patients, prescribing medications, and providing moral support. My patients were typical psychiatric patients with mentally debilitating conditions. All of them but one, Lor'eal.

Lor'eal was gorgeous, on record as being 5'10 165 pounds, butterscotch skin, slim thick with a head full of light brown coils. At first glance, she looks normal, you wouldn't suspect her of needing the services of a psyche ward. I haven't diagnosed her condition yet, she never talks to anyone, just kind of stares at you like she is trying to speak to you through her beautiful hazel eyes. I enjoyed our sessions though just because she was always so beautiful. I only wished I could learn more about her. All I knew was that she was 33 and had been admitted only a few weeks prior.

One day, everything was going as normal and it was time for my session with her. I had done some research into her background to see if I could find something that would make her open up to me. I really wanted to help this beautiful woman, her eyes screamed at me. She entered my office, breaking into my thoughts of her. She was stunning as always. She wore an off white sleeveless thigh length dress that accentuated the curve in her hips, her curly mane in an updo. I wonder if she looked in the mirror and seen what I saw or if she was really that crazy.

"Lor'eal welcome again" I invited. I was shocked when she gave me a smile. It made her even more attractive. Not to mention, that was a small breakthrough for us. I suddenly got a rushing feeling in my groin. It was clear that I was sexually attracted to her. She took her place on the chaise in my office. I pulled a chair closer to her before taking a seat. I was baffled at how she ended up in my hospital, someone so beautiful and quiet.

"Lor'eal, you can trust me. You can talk to me. I'm here for you and no one will ever know what we talk about." She smiled at me again. I felt that rush get stronger. Suddenly, she grabbed my hand. I squeezed hers, reassuring her that she was safe with me. She smiled again only this time it was followed by a kiss. She was a great kisser and as much as I was enjoying the moment, I knew it was wrong. Employees were to never fraternize with patients. And here we were, fraternizing.

"Lor'eal, are you aware of what you are doing?" She smiled once again, letting me know that she understood my question and what she was doing. I embraced her this time, kissing her and softly groping her breasts. I felt her body tense, I started kissing and licking on her neck and shoulders. I couldn't believe what was happening. I hadn't had a condom because well, I was at work but I knew she was clean as a whistle. All patients went through thorough physicals to add to their records. I went over her records more than once trying to crack her shell and here I was about to get the nut.

I slid her dress up, exposing her ripe fruit, she wasn't wearing any panties. She wasn't as crazy as originally thought I guess. I fiddled her pussy lips as she smiled at me for the dozen time, it was getting wetter by the second. I was in complete awe with what was going on with this beautiful stranger, she was in fact a stranger, but at that moment I felt like we known each other forever.

I began to unbuckle my pants and remove them, my dick looking like a cucumber. Her eyes seemed to light up, her smile definitely grew bigger. She was definitely more sane than what the hospital thought, making her even more mysterious. I placed one of her legs on the back of the chaise and slid inside her glory hole. She felt so good as she let out a soft moan and her pussy gripped my dick. She was tight and I could tell it had been a while since she'd had intercourse unless she was still a virgin. I stroked in her river nice and slow, keeping at that pace, as if we had all the time in the world to make love. The moans she produced were amazing, the first sounds I've heard her make since our first initial meeting. I put every inch of my manhood into her treasure chest like I was digging for gold. Her moans got louder so I kissed her to muffle them, we never locked the door but I did have a DO NOT DISTURB, IN SESSION sign on the outside of it.

She started scratching my back and biting my bottom lip, obviously out of pleasure. I felt her body begin to tremble as her pussy walls closed in even tighter. She was cumming all over my dick and I loved it. So much so that I felt the same rush she had just experienced as was filling her up with my semen. She pulled me closer to her as I panted after releasing in her.

I knew what had just happened was grounds for termination and losing my license but at that moment, Lor'eal was worth it. She smiled again as I slowly pulled out of her juice box, my dick covered with her cream filling. I smiled back at her. She got up from the chaise, adjusted her dress, and smiled at me again before heading towards my office door. "Lor'eal wait! Please say something to me, anything. We just shared something so amazing." All I got was a smile. It was good enough for me as she walked out my office closing the door behind her, leaving me to wonder if the rest of our sessions would be so amazing as this one. I guess I'd have to wait to find out and I wasn't finish finding out as much as I can about her, especially now after our sexcapade....

My Pocketbook (Anotha 1)

Here I was again, back at the same bar I'd had my rendezvous with Mr. Goodbar in. I found myself hoping to run into him, hoping that he would bend me over in the bathroom stall again and Fuck me mercilessly. My purse full of condoms was still on the front seat of my car, where it will remain because I have a strong craving for sex, sometimes at the most inopportune moments.

Tonight, was one of those moments. That's how I end up at the bar looking for Mr. Do Right to do me right. I had worn an even smaller dress than the first time we met, made his pussy access a little more accessible. She was already dripping wet and he was nowhere in eyesight.

I had no other plans other than to Fuck so I waltzed my way to the bar and ordered me a double shot of 1800. I downed it in one gulp, letting it burn down my throat. I ordered another double shot. "Make that two." I heard from behind me. "It's on me." I turned around to see a thick and very curvy red bone. She was gorgeous as well. "Thank you" I offered with a smile and a wink. "I need it." "In that case, bartender can we get two more please and thank you?" This beautiful stranger was trying to get me drunk.

"What brings you here?" She inquired. "Sex" I answered. She didn't look surprised by my response. She grabbed my hand and led me to that now infamous restroom. This wasn't at all what I had in mind but if she could make me cum it will suffice. We made our way to the sink and I hopped on top of the counter. She started kissing me and rubbing my pussy with her fingers. She felt how wet I was and immediately went down on me. She hiked one of my legs up onto the counter, giving her more pussy to devour. We were lost in the sauce as a young brotha entered the bathroom, locking the door behind him. I opened my eyes as he closed the door. He was fine. Her man maybe? She didn't stop working magic with her mouth so I assumed she knew what was up. He came over to us and started licking on my pussy while she sucked on it. She wore a fuck em dress as well tonight so he slid his hands up under her dress, pulling it up and exposing her phat ass pussy. I was impressed by how pretty it was. He hurriedly removed his jeans, grabbing shorty by her waist and shoving her big ass booty onto his dick. That was the first time she stopped drinking from my fountain. She grabbed my thighs as he stroked in and out of her pussy from the back. I started kissing her. She had a look of pure bliss in her eyes and I wanted that feeling. He was pleasing her.

She dove back head first into my flowing river. Her tongue was more intense now and I was about to cum just as I felt her body tense and tremble from her about to cum too. We moaned together as the young man continued to stroke her dripping wet pussy, it was making so much noise with each stroke. He pulled out as red bone and I switched positions, now it was my turn to see if her pussy taste as good as it look and to see if dude dick felt as good as she made it look. I was licking, sucking, kissing, and nibbling away at her dripping beauty as he licked with me, fondling my breasts and finding one of the two condoms I always keep in my bosom. He covered his thick dick with it and slid inside my throbbing juice box.

His stroke was like steak, filet mignon to be exact. I felt that bliss she felt and that she probably felt on the regular, her lucky ass. He gave me what I came for as he finessed his way in my pussy, hitting old spots and finding new ones. Meanwhile, she was enjoying what my mouth can do and once again we were cumming together and this time, the sexy brotha was releasing his children into the love glove. It was bliss for all of us. We, in sync, got ourselves together, doing once overs in the mirror.

"Ladies, it's been a pleasure and it was great meeting, for a lack of better words, you both. Maybe we will cross paths again one day" he said as he headed to exit the restroom.........

Ménage a Two

Chocolate and caramel makes a perfect combination. She was milk chocolate, 5'10, long model-like frame. Me, 5'2, caramel complexed, petite and curvy. Both a beautiful eyesight.

We have been teasing each other for months and I was eager to hook up with her to see what would transpire. We met through online dating, sort of cliche I know. But I did it and met the woman who would be the best labia licker I've ever had. I've dated men and women so I've had my share of pussy pleasers.

We got a hotel room and set the mood with some slow R&B music, Ciroc peach vodka, and some of the best quality bud. I will admit, I was shy and nervous so I needed every bit just to blame it on the alcohol. After a very short while, we started feeling everything. She grabbed the back of my neck and pulled our equally full lips together. We embraced in a passionate kiss that let me know how much she wants me. Her lips were soft and I can tell that she knew how to use that mouth.

She unlocked the embrace from my once pink lips and started kissing me on my neck, shoulder, and chest. I released a soft moan to let her know I was enjoying it. She removed my blouse revealing my ample breasts. She popped one in her mouth, causing me to produce another moan of pleasure. Her powerful tongue made circles with my nipple as she gently sucked on it like a scoop of her favorite ice cream, my nipple the cherry on top. She was a generous lover, she didn't dare neglect the other one. She popped that one in her mouth, giving it the same love and attention.

She began to unbutton my jeans at the same time, my love below was already juicy. Then she started kissing and licking down my abdomen until her tongue reached my pearl tongue. She gave my other lips a passionate kiss as she gently sucked and licked away at my now dripping beauty. I moaned again, this time louder. The orifice on her face was making my pussy feel like no one ever had, before then and even now since. She was hungry, but for me, we had stopped and grabbed some food on the way to the hotel room.

She stopped sipping from my endless cup, my honey flowing over the brim, and started to kiss me again, allowing me to share in the pleasure of tasting me. It's definitely a pleasure, I would love to eat my pussy all day if I had a choice. I eat clean, I eat a lot of fruit, and am very clean. We shared another moment as she began to remove her clothes, her creamy chocolate skin looked good enough to eat. I hope that I would get a chance to taste the Godiva chocolate goddess, as I would eventually dub her, because she is the best of the best.

Anyway, now we are both naked and as I said before, chocolate and caramel make a good combination. It was about to go down. She climbed on top of me and placed her fat ass clit onto mine as she began to grind on me. I was in immense pleasure as our clits stimulated each other and swell, becoming moister by the second. We are kissing, licking, biting, caressing, scratching, pulling hair and grinding the fuck out of our pussies until we both cum. But my lesbian for the day porn star wasn't done with me. She wanted some more juice in her mouth from my juice box. She went down to get her feast on. She didn't just focus on the clit, she had her entire mouth all over my entire vagina. She was licking and sucking my labia majora, minora, and when her long powerful tongue penetrated me you would have thought she struck gold. In my eyes and the walls of my pussy she did.

Her tongue was on my spot. And I don't know how she found it, but when she did, she went to town. She worse than a nigga that know he got good dick. She fucked me with her tongue, moving it in and out, and around in circles and figure eights. She went back to spot, catering to it with her amazing tongue until I exploded in her mouth. She let out a muffled MMMM as she drank my sweet nectar. I was nervous as hell, I was coming hard. I couldn't believe that she made me cum like that with her mouth that's why she will always be the best. Unless I get married of course because my husband will have to know how to eat pussy, it's a plus. But until then, I'll swirl with my chocolate lover and continue to have the best lesbian sex of my life!

Sex Games (Erotic Floetry)

I feel ya fingers drawing pictures on my body like it's PICTIONARY.
You got me super horny, let's do every sex word in the dictionary.
Let me grant ya every wish like I'm ya magic fairy.
And have you thinkin I invented sex like Ms. Keri~~~

Let's get our bodies twisted up like we playin TWISTER.
Have me hooked on ya lovin like it's a filled Swisher.
Pull ya camera out baby take a few pictures.
And Imma keep lovin you, Imma neva quit ya~~~

I wanna try to guess ya fantasies like they're TABOO.
And brand ya body with my tongue like a tattoo.
I hear your real good so I gotta try you.
Just promise that you'll do me like no one else could do~~~

Let's make it last for a while like a game of SCRABBLE.
You take my body on a journey & I love to travel.
We can try new things because I love to dabble.
And discover eachothers sexual secrets to unravel~~~

Everytime we make love it'll be like a game.
We'd be "playin" all night until we both came.
I love the feelin that you give & I know you feel the same.
I hope we can spend the rest of our lives playin SEX GAMES!

Swing My Way

I was nervous as hell. Excited but nervous. I don't know how the hell I let Vic talk me into this shit. Actually, I do know, he used his amazing penis to fuck me into the idea. Why is it that men with good dick know that they have good dick like they got a pussy!?

Anyway, I had no idea what I was getting myself into. All he told me was to get dressed, lingerie preferably, where we are going, clothes aren't necessary. I stood still in place for most likely all of five minutes before I remembered I didn't even have lingerie. My sex life before Vic was, well, dull. I wanted to know what he had in store for me. Thus far, he's introduced me to squirting, anal sex, and bondage to name a few. So that is where the excitement came in.

I bought a little lace teddy in red, paired it with some red pumps and lipstick. The red was fierce against my caramel complexion. My legs were shaky but my pussy was dripping all over the leather seat of Vic's Camaro during the 20 minute ride to the mansion where the party was taking place. He grabbed my hand when we arrived and asked me if I was ok and sure that I wanted to experience with him what was about to happen. I was positive. We exited the car and headed to the humongous French doors that led to the party.

There was a round table immediately upon entering the mansion that was covered in condoms in different shapes, sizes, and flavors, along with dildos, whips, handcuffs, blindfolds and other shit that will have any woman orgasming all fucking night. The area was dark with the exception of the lights that were pouring from rooms, each room a different color light. We saw a couple walk into the room with blue light. He grabbed my hand and followed them into the room. The couple wasted no time, they were already on the mattress in a 69 position, the woman riding the man's face. I was getting turned on. My pussy was getting juicier by the second. She looked up at me as I was watching them pleasure each other. She winked and got right back to sucking her partner's dick. I wanted to join them so bad. But before I could say anything, Vic was grabbing my hand again, leading me to another room.

This time is was a red lit room. And this room was empty. Vic ushered me to the mattress in the middle of the room. Mirrors lined the walls. I heard moans coming from down the hallway. I was missing the action with the blue couple. I wanted my own action.

Vic had arrived in nothing but a silk robe, he was commando underneath. I immediately put my mouth on his dick, sliding up and down it until it was deep in my throat. I swallowed his dick and blue couple was getting louder. Just as I was getting ready to hop on Vic, another couple walked into the room. I was horny as fuck and wasn't going to stop so they were going to just have to watch. I rode the fuck out of Vic as I watched the woman suck her man's dick.

She was so sexy and her man was too. I wanted all of us to be fucking together, me with her, him with me, her with Vic. She must have been thinking what I was thinking because she stopped sucking his dick and headed towards us on the mattress, her man followed in suite. She was on all fours and began sucking and licking and kissing my breasts while he penetrated her from the back. She nibbled a little and I moaned. That turned Vic on, he picked me up off his dick and flipped me over onto my back. He entered me making me cum. My new friend started licking and sucking all over my pussy and clit as her man fucked her and mines fucked me. Crazy right!? I was having a ball.

We stayed in that room with that couple the rest of the night exploring the others partner and her and I exploring each other as they watched. I'm so happy that Vic put me on to that sex and swingers party shit. I'll be going back real soon looking for blue couple. I heard her moaning all night too......

Rumble in the Jungle

Monday. Wednesday. Friday. 10p.m. sharp. I went for a 3 mile run like clock work. I prefer the cool, crisp air of the night. Plus, I can run without the stares of the wives and stay-at-home moms in my neighborhood.

Every time I would run early morning before work, they would be in their windows and front yards, some flashing their ass and titties, others just staring at my 6 foot 5 inches, 265lbs body frame and probably imagining me picking them up and wrapping their legs around my waist and fucking them midair. The way they presented themselves to me would suggest that their husband's were not fucking them the way that they wanted to be fucked. I, myself am single, so I avoid the attention from the married women all together.

I was free from the distractions of the sometimes pretty and perky breasts of the ladies for a few weeks before I crossed paths with Becky. I was nearing the end of my 3 mile run through a hiking trail in a park not too far from my neighborhood. I found it odd that she was on the trail in the middle of some woods wearing a knee-length peacoat. I knew something was up and maybe about to go down. I felt my dick rising in my shorts. Becky approached me and immediately started kissing me. I felt my dick get herder.

It had been a while since I partook in fellatio, cunnilingus activities, or intercourse. My job was my wife unfortunately. And Becky was someone else's wife. She was one of the women who would watch me in the mornings. Yet here she was now kissing down my bare chest, sweat and all. Before I could say anything, my dick was out of my shorts and in her mouth. She was trying to suck the soul out of me through my penis and it felt so good! I pulled back as my dick popped out of her mouth. "What's wrong!? You have no idea how bad I've wanted to do that." "You're a married woman. You should be home sucking your husband's dick." "Well, my husband isn't home, he's out drinking with his friends like he does every night. Besides, he can't even keep it up long enough." I chuckled. "I couldn't take it anymore. I have been watching you every night and tonight I followed you." She put my dick back in her mouth. I decided to just give her what she wanted.

I scooped her up from her squatting position and bent her over, making her fingers touch her toes. She had nothing else on underneath that peacoat as I suspected. I fingered her clitoris and pussy lips. She was already wetter than the rain that was now drizzling down on us. I shoved my stiff dick in her juice box as she moaned out in pleasure. "Damn you feel so fucking good. Fuck me right now!" So I did! I fucked her real good. And she was flexible as hell, holding on to her ankles as I held on to her waist, shoving my dick in another man's pussy. First, long and slow strokes. Then faster, harder, and deeper strokes. She was cumming a lot like she had not cum in as long as me.

I picked her up again and placed her back on my dick, wrapping her legs around my waist. She bounced up and down my shaft, dripping her juices all over mother nature and me. I grabbed her waist and helped her bounce even harder as I shot my hot cum into her even hotter pussy. She came as well. I let her down slowly as we both panted heavily. She kissed me once more before walking away, heading back towards our neighborhood. I had to admit, that shit felt great and I didn't even care that she was another man's wife.

Monday. Wednesday. Friday. 10p.m. sharp. I went for a 3 mile run like clock work. And at the end of my run, I ran through Becky, sending her home to her husband with a smile on her face.

Riding Shotgun

It was a Saturday evening. The setting sun was the right amount of warm, the breeze the right amount of cool. My big daddy and I were flying down the highway headed to dinner with some of his co-workers. He made partner at his law firm. Those long nights without any sex for the both of us paid off and tonight he would get another bonus, from me of course!

I didn't want to wait until after dinner with a bunch of uppity folk to have my dessert. I wanted to feel him fill my throat with his sweet cream now. Before I knew it, my hands were rubbing his thick shaft through his cotton slacks. He was very well endowed my big daddy.

I unbuttoned his pants and unzipped them, shoving my hand inside to grab a palmful of chocolate bar. He erected immediately and my mouth watered. I gave him that look that I give him when I want him to Fuck me silly. Now he knows what time it is. He is hesitant because after all, we are heading to meet his business colleagues. "I just want to suck on that fudge bar until it melts baby and relax you before dinner. We can finish later." And with that my mouth was covering his throbbing muscle, swallowing it, devouring it. My mouth got juicier with every gag. His moans got deeper. I had to give him a nibble to keep his eyes open so he wouldn't kill us. He was enjoying it immensely. I bobbed my head up and down as I felt him swell. Spit was everywhere but with sucking dick, the sloppier the better.

The head of his dick kept hitting the back of my throat so I tightened my throat muscles around it every time he shoved in down my throat. As wet as it was it had to feel like pussy. He grabbed my hair and stuffed his dick down my throat as deep as it would go, releasing his children to dance in my esophagus. It was warm and sweet as always. My big daddy was something special.

I went for some wipes I had stored in my purse just for this. I cleaned him up and got my face together. I look like I have been crying for hours, snotty nose, watery eyes and all. I gave him that work, work, work. I zipped and buttoned him back together. I even had his cologne of choice for the night with me, I gave the groin area of his pants a light mist. And just in time, the GPS system said that we had just arrived at our destination. And my man got a little extra confidence in his walk, a brighter smile on his face. He will be thinking about me the whole dinner.

Ladies, don't be a basic bitch that do basic shit. Always ride for him and always ride shotgun. Don't ride backseat to nobody!

The Other Side

I was in town on business, my first time ever in Miami so I was excited. I heard the men and women there are beyond beautiful. Maybe I would meet an attractive man to have a rendezvous with if I'm not too busy. I'm always so busy with work that I don't even have time to date. I need to release some stress.

As I unboarded my plane and headed into the airport, I seen a few prospects, 6'0 with butterscotch skin and hazel eyes, 6'5 with hershey brown skin and the neatest locs I've ever seen. I wanted to pull on them as he used his tongue and lips to make my kitty purr. I was beyond horny seeing all of the fine and exotic men walking around in abundance. My pussy was getting wetter with every passing second. I needed to get to my hotel room to shower and maybe hit the town a little. I didn't have anything to do until the next day.

I headed outside to catch a cab since the hotel was out of shuttle distance. More sexy men were outside of the airport, making my juice box even more juicy. I needed to control myself. I had at least a 20 minute ride to the hotel, according to the confirmation e-mail when I booked the room. I scanned the immediate area for a vacant cab. I seen only one. I made my way towards it, Louis Vuitton luggage in tow. As I approached the taxicab reaching for the door handle, a very beautiful woman, about 5'10 with the creamiest caramel skin I'd every seen, a head full of big sexy curls, and a ass so fat even i wanted to grab it, approached the cab.

She said she was in a hurry and urgently needed the taxicab. My need for sex was just as urgent. She offered to pay the entire fare if I let her share it with me. I agreed. What harm could be done by sharing a cab. We hoped in. The driver was of course middle eastern and spoke with a thick accent. We each told him our drop off locations before he pulled away from the curb, leaving all them fine brothers in his rearview mirror.

My pussy was still wet though. And the gorgeous woman's scent was not helping. It was very seductive and so was she as she sat with her long legs crossed staring at me. Her titties were perfect in her blouse, I could see her nipples staring at me too.

Her eyes spoke to me. Like they were telling me to come closer, so I did. She started playing in my hair, letting her fingers trace down to my ears then neck. She kissed my neck. My heart started to race. Her kiss felt so good and I'd never been with a woman before. I've always loved dick.

Before I knew it, her fingers were dancing on the dancefloor between my thighs, it was even more wet now. I was glad I wore the dress that I did.

This woman was making me feel so good with just her fingers it made me wonder how else she could make me feel. I kissed her. We embraced each other in a passionate kiss. Her lips were soft and tasted sweet. She moved her lips to my thighs, kissing and teasing around my throbbing vulva. I wanted to feel her speakerboxx on my love below. She must have read my mind. She covered me with her mouth. I melted. Well technically, came right away, it has been that long.

You taste as good as you look she said. I told her to feast away. We didn't pay any attention to the taxicab driver but I know he was paying attention to us. I moaned as she sucked, licked, and nibbled away at my dripping beauty. I came again and she slurped it up, not missing a drop. The way this beautiful stranger was eating my pussy no man had ever done. I have been missing out! She inserted her index and middle fingers inside and started making circles as she made circles on my clit with her tongue. It felt so good I was cumming again. I couldn't believe what was happening. She pleasured me and my pussy for the entire 20 minutes it took to get to my hotel. I was in bliss after cumming off her tongue a few more times. I know we gave that driver a show he'd never seen before.

I didn't want to leave the woman but I knew she was in a hurry. Thank you I told her, you were amazing. She smiled before telling the driver to get her back to the airport before she missed her flight. She kissed me one last time, my honey still on her lips. I was in shock as they drove away, leaving me with a still soaking wet pussy.....