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“Damn, ma, you so wet...That’s right...keep nuttin’ on my dick...oh shiiiiit...you feel so fuckin’ good....”
He slaps my ass.
“Oh, yes...slap that shit harder...”
He slaps it until it stings, then pulls out until only his swollen head is nestled between my pussy lips. He teases my slit, urges me to grab at it before sliding into me once more. He’s thoughtfully taking his time, stroking my walls—gently...too gently. I want him to fuck me, to lose control and bang my pussy inside out. “No, fuuuuuuck me...” I insist. “I want it rough and hard and fast...fuck me...” I raise my ass to him, brace my elbows on the bed as he grips my hips tighter and fucks me roughly. “Slap my ass some more, nigga...” Smack, smack, smack! “Harder.” Whap! “Harder.” Whap! Whap! Whap!
“Uh, fuck...yeah, keep grabbin’ that dick, baby. You handlin’ this big dick, ma...”
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bsp; “Oooooh give it to me...ooooooooh, that’s right. Fuck me... aaaah...fuck me, baby...Mmmm...right there...right there. Oh, yes, oh yes...make my pussy nut...there you go. Oh, yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah...right there...mmmm, harder...”
His breathing changes and I know he’s ready to explode. I’m panting. He’s panting. He tells me he’s ready to come. I push back into him as hard as he’s thrusting in me. I give, as good as I’m getting.
I gasp. “Give me that good nut, little daddy...oooooh, ooooooh, ooooooh...c’mon, c’mon...give me that nut...Bust it all in my pussy....”
He moans as he comes. I moan as I come with him. I drop to the bed and he collapses on top of me. His warm breath tickles my ear as we both struggle to steady our breathing.
“Damn, that was some bomb-ass sex.” He rolls over onto his back, arms thrown over his head, toned legs spread wide, condom-wrapped dick smothered in cum. He turns his head toward me with a satisfied smile, brushing sweaty hair from out of my face. “Whew. You a real beast, ma.”
I return the smile. Peck him on his lips, then reach for his cock. Fucking this young boy is amazing. His rock-hard cock, his stamina, his lean-muscled body make up for his age. “And I’m just getting started,” I state, slowly rolling the condom up. It’s filled to capacity with his man milk. I reach for the hand towel on my nightstand, fold the condom inside of it, then place his wet dick between my titties and titty fuck him while licking and flicking my tongue over the head of his dick.
“Aaaah, shit...” Within moments, he’s coming again. This time he coats my tits, drenches them with his cum. I cup them in my hand. Stare at him as I smear his nut into my skin, licking what clings onto my nipples. With his eyes glazed, he pulls in his bottom lip. “You a real freak, ma. I wanna fuck some more...”
“Oh you haven’t seen anything, yet,” I tell him, smiling. “The day’s just getting started.”
He grins. “Then get up on this dick and show me what you got.” He reaches for me. Pulls me into him, then kisses me. This time it’s a long, tongue-probing, passionate kiss. And before long I’m rolling another XL magnum down onto his hard dick, easing him back into my greedy pussy.
Paris
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
I’m in the back of the boutique in my office, standing in six-inch stilettos with my skirt hiked up over my hips, thong pulled to the side, my fingers probing my horny pussy. There has been a fire blazing between my thighs since early this morning, one that I tried to extinguish with my bullet and glass dildo. But to no avail, the flames keep spreading. I need dick. I need to be fucked. But, today, I want my own man. One I don’t have to share. One I can keep out of the clutches of Persia and Porsha, for at least this very minute.
My phone buzzes. Alerts me I have a new text. Ugh, fucking great, I think, glancing over at it. I start to ignore it, but decide against it. I quickly stop what I’m doing and go over, licking my fingers. I pick up my phone. Porsha has sent me a text. Irwin wants to cum thru 2morrow nite. You have any plans? Persia’s free to play. R u? I smile, knowing she has no idea how fucking horny I am. That my fingers were buried in my pussy just seconds ago. I text her back: Yes!!!! And tell him to cum ready to fuck all night. I turn my phone off, tossing it over on the chair. No more distractions until I get this nut. Now, where was I? I slide my left hand back between my legs. And continue where I left off, strumming my clit with my fingers. My right hand cups my left breast, pinches my nipple.
“Mmmmm...”
The boutique’s door is locked. A sign “Out to Lunch” hangs from the window so that I can have this moment to myself—without interruptions. Tuesdays are always slow so today is a perfect day for playing in my pussy without disruptions. Yiruma’s CD First Love is playing in the background. Its sexy instrumentals are perfect for lovemaking. If only I had someone to make love to. For some reason, I consider calling Emerson behind Persia and Porsha’s backs. Think about making love to him; only once, then sending him on his way. But the thought quickly fades.
Closing my eyes, I hump my hand. Allow my mind’s eye to conjure up fantasies of big hands kneading my breasts...a wet mouth clinging to my clit...eager cock pummeling in and out of my hot pussy doggy-style, my gushy cunt splashing its juices with each stroke—deep and determined.
I imagine my chocolate knight with his boxers at his ankles; his engorged cock—with its bulbous head—rigid and ready, bobbing up and down as he whispers dirty things to me; promises of how he’ll fuck me into a delicious trance; his breath hot against my ear.
I plop up on the edge of my desk. Reach for my Utopia Rabbit vibrator—a sleek silicone vibrator that twists and vibrates at seven different speeds; turn it on low speed. Then gasp the minute its tip touches my swollen clit. I shut my eyes tighter, massaging my clit with the vibrator. Over and over, I stroke myself, bringing myself closer to an orgasm. A soft whimper escapes me. I scoot further back on the desk, spread my legs wider, one leg propped up on the desk, then slide the tip of the vibrator into my wet pussy. I push it as far as it will go inside of me, imagining it is a probing finger, a hungry tongue, an eager cock, pulsing deep inside of me.
“Ohhh, yes...fuck me...aaah...mmmm...my pussy needs you... you gonna keep fucking me with this good dick?”
Yeah, baby, anytime you want it. This dick is yours...
“Mmmm...ooooooooh...it feels sooooooo good...you like how this pussy feels?”
My imaginary lover wraps my hair around his hand, yanks my head, looking into my eyes he tells me how much he loves my smooth, shaven pussy. Tells me how wet it is. How hot it is. How good it feels wrapped around his dick. I plunge my vibrator in and out of me. Allow my juices to splash out. My body begins to shudder as its vibrations caress my G-spot.
I’m now lying all the way back on my desk. My imaginary lover hovers over me, pressing my knees back toward my shoulders, then pushes his hot, hard cock into me—and fucks me until I scream.
My pussy makes sucking and popping sounds, grabbing at my vibrator as I jab it in and out of me. “Ohhhhhhgod, yesssssss... feed my pussy with that big-ass dick...uhhhhhhh...uhhhhhh... fuuuuck—”
