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Big Booty, baby . . . does it to a niggah e’ery time!
“You ready for this dick?”
“I stay ready, fucker,” I say, windin’ my hips, then jigglin’ my ass for him. He slaps it. It is hungry and horny and ready to be fucked. I tell him this. Tell him to mount me and give it to me deep. “I want it fast, hard, and dirty. Now let’s hope you can deliver.”
“Oh, yeah, aiight . . . you already know what it is. I’ll show you a fucker.” He reaches for the Eros Body Glide—my lube of choice for his thick dick, then squirts a glob out into my asshole. My hole is well-trained to take a dick. Still, I like it extra slippery and wet; like it to feel like a gushy pussy as it slurps in the dick. He slips one finger in, then two, then three. He finger fucks me in a delicious rhythm; my ass gulpin’ him in knuckles deep.
I toss my head back. “Stop teasin’ me, motherfucka. Give me the dick, niggah. Feed my bubblicious ass that cock. . . . Mmmph . . . oooh, I want the dick . . . let me nut all over that big-ass dick . . . ”
His knuckles rim my hole. I clench, then relax. I am soooo mothefuckin’ ready to be fucked. My ass is on fire! With one hand b
usy with its fingers in my ass, he reaches for a condom, rips it open with his teeth. I buck and roll my hips. Slurp his fingers in. “Yeah, that’s wasssup, ma . . . you got my shit hard as a muhfucka, too.”
I glance back and watch as he rolls the condom on. He reaches for the lube again, pulls out his fingers, then squirts another glob into my hole. He knows I am open and ready but wants to keep fuckin’ around back there, teasin’ me; tauntin’ me.
“Motherfucka, will you put your goddamn dick in me and stop playin’ around. I wanna be fucked! Now!”
He laughs, slappin’ me on the ass, then rammin’ his dick in. I yelp. “Is this what you want, ma?” He grabs my hips and pulls me onto his dick. My pussy explodes into tiny fuckin’ slippery pieces, cum spurtin’ out everywhere. He holds onto my hips, and rides me hard, thrustin’ from his knees, gruntin’ and pantin’.
“Oh fuck . . . yeah, yeah, yeah . . . ooooh, shit . . . this muthafuckin’ ass is dangerous . . . aaaah, shit . . . ”
He yanks me by the back of my Bohyme Remy hair and starts speed fuckin’ his nine inches into me as if he’s riding a horse. My asshole starts to smoke from the rapid friction. The dick is feelin’ sooo goddamn good. But the motherfucka is yankin’ my hair back, like he’s tryna snatch my scalp off. And I’m not diggin’ that shit.
“Motherfucka!” I snap, swingin’ my arm back and hittin’ his arm. “Will you get off my goddamn weave like that. Shit. This hair ain’t cheap, niggah.”
“Yo, go ’head with that dumb shit.” He lets go, slappin’ my ass. “I’ll buy ya ass some more hair, shit. Now shut the fuck up and take this dick.”
I lie flat on my stomach and he locks his arms up underneath my armpits and fucks me faster and deeper. The mattress beneath me bounces. He bites my shoulder, kisses my neck, nibbles on my earlobe, and whispers, “Oh shit, this ass feels so gooood, baby . . . you gonna fuck around and have me buyin’ ya ass a house next if you keep givin’ up this ass like this . . . ”
I grin. Niggah, that’s not all you gonna end up givin’ up. I match my movements to his as my ass opens to his width. My asslips suckling the length of his dick. He is, as with every other niggah I fuck, amazed at how easily my hole handles his cock. He is fascinated by how hot it gets. Enthralled at how his dick gets swallowed up inside of it, asscheeks clappin’ up, down, around it.
“Yeah, motherfucka . . . aaah, yeah, niggah . . . oooooh . . . dick is good . . . c’mon . . . that’s all you got, niggah . . . bang that dick up in me . . . beat that asshole up . . . yeah, yeah, yeah . . . mmmmph . . . ”
I lift up on my knees again. He is squatting—one hand balancing him with my shoulder while the other slaps my ass with each deep thrust. It doesn’t take long before my pussy comes again. Ooooh, he is fillin’ me up. Feedin’ my ass the dick in deep, delicious strokes. I am on the brink of comin’ again; my pussy and ass convulsin’. The two of us our in perfect sync. His hand has snaked its way up under me, playin’ with my clit and pussy. I gush all over his fingers.
“Damn, you know how to take some dick . . . Mmmmmm, fuck . . . you got some good ass, baby . . . oh, shit . . . ”
JT pushes in and outta me slowly. My ass openin’ with every thrust. My pussy tightening as a nut builds up inside of me. “Oh, yessss . . . fuck meeeee,” I whimper, bucking my hips. “Give me that big-ass dick, niggah. Oh, yessss . . . you like how my fat ass gobbles up that dick, huh, daddy?”
“Aaaah, shit . . . oh fuuuuuck . . . yeah, ma . . . Ass is so fuckin’ good . . . Damn, you got my knees shakin’ . . . ”
I smirk, knowingly.
He grunts and moans and groans. My toes curl. And ten minutes later, I feel him shakin’ behind me. I look over my shoulder. His eyes are closed. He is about to nut. I clench my ass and bounce back on his dick. “Uh, uh, uh, uh . . . aaaah, aaaah, aaaaaaaaah . . . mmmph . . . ohhhhhh, shiiiiit . . . ” He clings to me, shuddering. “Oh, fuuuuuck. Goddaaaaamn . . . you the fuckin’ truth, word is bond . . . ” His body jerks again. “Aaah, shit . . . ”
I pause, shut my eyes, bite my bottom lip and swallow back a low groan.
It takes him a few minutes more to get himself together before he slowly pulls out and collapses. He is sweaty and breathing heavy. I pull the sticky condom off, then put it up to my lips, hold my head back, and squeeze out his nut into my mouth. I swallow, then lay on my back beside him.
“Damn, girl,” he says, grinnin’, “you gonna fuck around and have me fall for ya ass, real shit, yo.”
I turn my head toward him and stare at him. “Oh, yeah? And what about your wife?”
He lifts up on his forearms, raisin’ his thick brows. “What about her? I’m good. I’m not leavin’ her, if that’s what you askin’.”
I roll my eyes. “Niggah, that’s not what I’m askin’. Don’t get it fucked up. I don’t want you. So no worries, boo-boo. You can keep your happy, cheatin’ ass right where you at. The only thing you good for is dick and dollars. And a buncha drama.”
He laughs. “Oh, word? That’s all a muhfucka’s good for?”
