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I loved the fact that Mahogany wasn’t shy. One thing for sure, she was going to let me know when she wanted to fuck. I couldn’t stand no shy bitch. I dug in my wallet for a rubber and realized that I didn’t have any.
“Fucckkk! I don’t have no rubbers on me shorty!” I was probably madder than she was because my dick was damn near brick.
“You probably used them all on them other hoes! You really are a piece of work, nigga! A big piece of work!” she yelled.
“You talk too fuckin’ much sometimes, yo! I didn’t use shit because I had no plans to fuck on no one today, so I didn’t pack it. Let me feel you for just a few seconds without it,” I pleaded.
Any other time, if I was this close to fuckin’ a shorty, and I didn’t have any rubbers on me, I would have just opted for her to suck my dick. But I knew what Mahogany’s pussy felt like, and I couldn’t just turn down the feel of her. I’d never in my fuckin’ life played with fire like this, but here I was, grabbing her legs and pulling down so that her ass was hanging halfway off the kitchen counter. My big, heavy ass dick that she loved to bounce and suck on was in my hands as I slapped it on her pussy. Catching her off guard, I slid him in. It felt like Heaven.
In my thirty–two years of fuckin’, I’d never slid in without a rubber, and now that I had gone in with no protection, I didn’t know if I would want to revert back to fuckin’ Mahogany with one. That bare fuckin’ had me feeling like I loved her pretty ass. I knew she loved it too because her eyes were rolling, and she was rocking her hips, fuckin’ me back, and moaning. I reached one of my hands up, putting it around her throat and looked into her eyes.
“Just a few more seconds and I’ma pull him out. Tell me how it feels, bae,” I called her that shit for the first time.
I had never said that shit before. Hell, I may as well have told her that I loved her because that type of endearment for me was everything.
“Jabbbarrrriiiiii.” She moaned my name like I was her God.
She swore up and down that she would never moan my name, and now look. Her pussy was contracting on my dick, pulling me in, hogging my shit and wetting it up. I knew I should have pulled out, but I couldn’t. That shit was too fuckin’ good. I let go of her neck just so I could remove her shirt, and once it was off, I started licking on her small titties, still with hard dick buried inside of her.
“Jabariiii, I’m gonna cummm… I’m gonna cummmm,” she moaned, looking at me with pure love and lust.
The way those eyes were looking back at me, I knew I couldn’t leave her if I tried. I let her get her nut out of the way, and then I lifted her up and dropped her down on the island so she could get on all fours. Once the perfect arch was in her back, I slid back inside of her deep, wet, tight ass pussy. My hands were securely wrapped around her waist; she couldn’t go anywhere, even though I knew she wouldn’t because Mahogany could actually take dick.
She looked back at me with a cocky smirk on her face because she knew this pussy had me fucked up. I leaned her body back to me, and I reached over and played with her clit while I continued to fuck her. I could feel my nut around the corner, especially from the way she kept moaning and bouncing her ass on me.
“Ima nut in a minute, shorty. Where you want it?” I asked her with my lips right on her neck, and I bit the shit out of it. I only did that to keep from yelling out like a bitch.
“Insideee meeee,” she moaned.
Her words caught me off guard like a motha fucka, but at the same time, it turned me on. I can’t even put in words how that sexy shit she just said made me feel. I’d give Mahogany anything that money could buy because I had a lot of it, but I wasn’t spilling seeds inside her.
“Jabarrriiii. Babyyyy… I’m cumming agaainnn… fuckkkkk,” she moaned and stopped fuckin’ me back.
It was okay because I picked up where she lacked, drilling in her pussy and making us both cum at the same time. A few my seeds had to have gotten inside of her because I didn’t pull out quick enough, but the last of it dropped down to the floor. I securely held her up around her waist as I tried to catch my breath. I didn’t want her to go no fuckin’ where. That’s why, even with me trying to gain my strength back, I was holding her. I didn’t want her to go nowhere right now or any time soon. Like I said, I was used to her!
Jashae Johnson
“Let me feel your head. Sis, you got to be sick or something. Did you not see his fine ass? His sexy ass smelled like money. Why didn’t you take his number?” Mahogany all in my ear.
She and I were walking back into my grandmother’s house after just pulling up almost five minutes ago. The guy who she was referring to just happened to be an attractive man who was showing a family the home next door. He was a realtor; a very attractive one at that. It seemed that within seconds of Mahogany and I getting out of the car, he spotted me.
I remembered him because he had the type of appearance that was hard to forget. I remembered that milk chocolate skin, those perfect white teeth, that muscular build underneath the white dress shirt that he wore along with his black slacks. He had a bald head and a beard that would make any beard lover fall in love with him. This interaction happened a little over two years ago.
He approached me, showing me the utmost respect. At first, he acted as if he was just walking over so he could give Mahogany and me his business card in case the two of us were interested in purchasing a home. Little did he know, both of us were already homeowners. Once that happened, and he finally addressed the real reason why he came over, which was to ask me for my name and number, I nicely turned him down. It had nothing to do with his looks, his occupation, hell, even his personality. At the time, it had everything to do with Trip and my loyalty to him.
“You know why I didn’t take his number down. Trip would fuckin’ kill him and me,” I replied as she and I walked into the house.
Giovonte was sitting smack dab in t
he middle of the living room playing the game, and my grandmother was sitting on the couch not too far away from him, sewing a new blanket. My grandmother loved to sew. In fact, I still had the baby blanket that she sewed for me when I was a baby along with the one that she made for Giovonte.
“Take whose number down? Who was out there?” my grandmother, always feeling the need to jump in somebody’s business, asked.
I pretended like I didn’t hear her as I went over to my son, kissed his forehead, and took a seat next to him on the couch. When he was on that damn game, it was as if no one existed to his ass.
“Ma, it’s a fine ass realtor next door selling a house. He came over to get Shae’s number, and she turned him down. He was fineeee, Ma. Ima look out the window for him, and when I see him, come on over here so you can see him for yourself,” Mahogany told my grandmother.
“Auntie, you tripping,” Vonte snapped and paused the game.
