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“Word? What else you wanna do to daddy’s big dick?”
I flicked the barrel of the gun against my clit, rollin’ my left nipple between my fingers, then slippin’ the gun in and outta my pussy. My slippery slit grabbed and pulled at it. I let out another soft moan. “I wanna…Mmm…deep throat that shit…let you bust ya nut down in my throat…uh…then…Mmmph…I wanna ease that long, black dick in my tight, hot ass…Mmmm…ooooh…then I want you to bury that shit deep inside of me and slow fuck my asshole…”
“Oh, shit…you think you can handle all this dick?”
“I know I can. But first, I want you to take this pussy, nigga. Fuck it like you own it.” I started poppin’ ’n slappin’ the mouth of my pussy with my hand, causin’ my clit to stiffen and my juices to drip. I slipped the tip of the barrel back inside of me, slowly moved it in and out, then pushed it deeper in
to me. “Fuck me, nigga…Uh, aaaah…slam ya dick in me…oh, daddy…fuck me…”
“Damn. You got me hornier than a muhfucka. Fuck! Stick ya fingers up in that pussy for me. Make daddy’s pussy pop for me. Can you do that for me, baby?”
“Mmm-hmm,” I moaned, pullin’ the barrel outta my pussy, then pressin’ on my clit with the butt of it, before slowly slidin’ the barrel back into my slippery hole. The steel tip felt good up against and in my pussy. I pushed the gun deeper inside, lettin’ out a loud moan. “Fuck me…oooh, aaah…oh, yes…fuck me…”
“Yeah, that’s right, baby. Come all over them fingers for me. Give daddy that sweet pussy juice. Yeah, baby…you feel this dick up in you.” The nigga’s voice dipped into a husky whisper. I could tell he was strokin’ that dick deep and hard.
“Yeah, nigga, stroke that dick for me…splash that hot nut deep up in this tight pussy…”
“Mmmph…oh, shit…fuck…”
“Jerk that big dick, nigga.”
“Aah, shit…you want daddy to plant this nut up in ya guts?”
“Yeah,” I panted, “bust ya dick up in this wet, hungry pussy.”
“Yeah, baby…daddy’s gettin’ ready to spit his nut up in ya.”
“Oooh, give it to me. Give it to me. Give it to me. Mmm…bang ya dick in me…fuck meeee.”
He moaned. I moaned. Then we both came in loud, earth-shattering grunts. On some real shit, we sounded like two howlin’ wolves. But it was all good. We held on to the phones, pantin’, tryna catch our breaths ’n shit.
“Damn, baby, that shit was good,” he said, lettin’ out a loud grunt. It sounded like his breath was stuck in his throat. “Fuck! I can’t wait to get up in you.”
“Me either,” I said, suckin’ my cream off the tip of the gun’s barrel, then slidin’ my hands between my legs. My pussy was so fuckin’ wet and achin’ for a stiff dick. That shit we did was nothin’ but a tease for a bitch like me. I was ready for some sweaty, deep-strokin’-all-night suckin ’n fuckin’. I hoped that was exactly what was in store for me later on.
“Damn, my shit is still hard. I’ma tear that ass up when you get home.”
“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” I said, laughin’, “promises, promises.”
“Yeah, aiight. You won’t be sayin’ that when I got ya ass pinned down into the mattress.”
“Whatever, nigga,” I said, yawnin’. “Oh, excuse me. You done wore me out.”
He laughed. “You can’t hang.”
“Nigga, please. Don’t get gassed.”
“Yeah, aiight. Listen, baby…I’ma get ready to jump in this shower. Make sure you hit me up the minute you touch.”
“I will.”
“Be safe.”
“And you keep them bitches off ya cock.”
He laughed. “You got that,” he said. “I’ll see ya when you get home.”
After we hung up, I decided to take a cat nap. I closed my eyes and fell into a deep sleep. When I finally opened my eyes and glanced at the digital clock on the nightstand, it was 8:18 p.m. I had slept for almost four hours. Fuck! I said in my head as I jumped outta the bed and raced to the bathroom to turn on the shower. I needed to get down to the casino and hopefully find my mark at one of the poker or blackjack tables. If all else failed, I’d make my way to his room up on the eighth floor and invite myself in. One way or the other, tonight I was fuckin’, then shuttin’ this nigga’s lights out.
