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I hadn’t been on a cruise in five years and I was happy as fuck to finally be back on one. When my now boyfriend asked me to join him on a cruise for my birthday, I was a bit hesitant. We started talking in September and had put a down payment on this cruise in December. It was one of the riskiest and most reckless things I had ever done but it proved to be extremely fruitful. We had our first link and we’ve been inseparable ever since. I can tell this nigga does not play about me either and I love him immensely for that. We’re serious and that’s why this trip was so fucking fun.

We flew into Miami the morning of my birthday. The weather was actually perfect. It sunny and blue sky. There were wild chickens running around like squirrels do farther north. It was amusing hearing the clucking as we walked around. I found this deal with a UPS store to hold our luggage for a few hours until boarding. We shopped around Brickell, grabbing loaded bagels and drinking French 75s until we couldn’t see straight. I grabbed a couple of my birthday freebies, a new perfume, and then we made our way back to our luggage so we could make our call time. I was excited as fuck to board that boat. It was an adults only cruise and no kids allowed. No screaming and accidentally running into kids and no overwhelmed parents.

Once we boarded I was tired as hell but my man was excited and wanted to take me on a tour of the boat. To be honest, I wanted to fuck, but he wanted to show me where everything was located. We headed to the pool deck. There were two huge pools with a bar in the center and various soaking tubs scattered around. People were slowly starting to trickle in as it got closer to sail off. I wanted to get bratty as hell with this man but I stayed patient and we grabbed my first drink. I had a pina colada with a rum float and he got a frozen peach margarita.

We sat and sipped our drinks, I had managed to grab a chocolate mouse pudding from the boat’s cafe and he got his hands on some tres leches cake. As we sat there and ate, he told me I looked so beautiful in the sunlight and that a vacation looked really good on me. Baby, he was looking at me like he could swallow me whole and my clit started to throb. The new liquor was enhancing my already tipsy state. I had to squeeze my legs together and try to get a fucking grip. He could tell I was struggling and gripped my thigh, rubbing the pad of his thumb slightly between my legs. I told him to chill before I fuck him right there. He laughed and told me to finish my pudding so we can go back to our room.

I’m not gonna lie, I was desperate for that nigga. I was so excited to have birthday sex. This was the first birthday I had spent with him and he was on a mission to make sure I had great time. My last three birthdays with my ex were tainted after she cheated and it felt more like a chore for her to fuck me when it was my day. As pathetic as it sounds, I was excited to fuck someone that was excited to fuck me. I scarfed down the rest of my pudding, grabbed his hand, and hustled back to our room.

As soon as we got in, I was on him like white on rice. I was frantic, I wanted to rip his clothes off and get straight to the shit, but he grounded me. He told me that we had time and that he wanted to make sure I enjoyed this. He told me to take my romper off and went to wash his hands. He let me know that when he got back he wanted me to ride his face. Now, I was nervous as fuck. I hadn’t ridden this nigga’s face before and I’m the heaviest I have been in a while. When he came back I voiced my concerns but he was not having that shit. He grabbed me by the neck, kissed me, and told me to shut the fuck up before I pissed him off. He got on his back and told me straddle his face.

I placed my feet on either side of his head and gripped the headboard. I looked down again and asked one more time just to be sure. Of course, instead of answering, this motherfucker grabbed my hips and pulled me down. His tongue circled my clit immediately. I leaned forward into the headboard for support and let out a deep ass fucking moan. The shit was guttural. He moved his hands to grip my ass and pressed me harder into his mouth. That tongue was something serious and he was straight up making out with my pussy.

I could feel my essence attempting to run down my legs but he wasn’t missing a single fucking drop. I felt my first orgasm starting to simmer. I reached down, gripped his head and began grinding my pussy into his mouth. He opened his mouth wider, flattened his tongue, and slowed his pace to a languid lap on my clit. I moaned telling him I was so fucking close and to keep going just like he was. When my orgasm hit I screamed and tried to get off his face but he wasn’t letting up. He doubled down and held me there, slurping me until I was trembling on him.

He pulled me up slightly and told me to lay on my back. I allowed him to get up and did as he said, still out of breath from that shit, mind you. I’m thinking he’s gonna go ahead and give me some dick, but that was a false assumption. This sex demon ass nigga is gonna look at me and tell me he’s not done eating yet. He wiped his chin, got between my legs, and started licking me up again.

This man is a fucking eater ya’ll. I cannot express this enough lmfao. He held my legs open and devoured my pussy like a starving man. I was coming again in no time, begging him to fuck me. I pushed at him, wanting him to come up to me so I could feel that dick. He took my hands and pinned them down next to me, pausing long enough to look at me. He told me that if I keep pushing him away, he was just gonna draw it out longer. I whimpered in protest and in response, he blew on my clit. I swear to god I felt that bitch jump.

I was throbbing, sensitive as hell, and he savored it. He licked me slowly and inserted a finger. I tightened around him instinctively. He pumped me a few times keeping pace with his tongue. After a while, I politely asked him for another finger. He began fucking me with two and started stroking me steady as hell. My legs were shaking. He rubbed on my thigh encouragingly as if to say it was safe to fall apart for him. He started curling his fingers on my g-spot and I asked him to press up on it for me. I cried out to him that I was gonna fucking squirt and this fucker started sucking on my clit. I screamed again ya’ll. I just knew this was gonna kill me. I bucked into his mouth, definitely coming down this man’s throat. He held me firm, not letting me go anywhere as he slurped me up.

When he got up he had the biggest grin. He wiped his face and came up to kiss me as if he didn’t just attempt to suck my soul out of me. He bent my legs up in missionary and asked if I still wanted him. I told him yes and kissed on his neck as he rubbed the tip of his dick on my clit. I shuddered and gripped him as he slid in. He pushed his way all the way to the hilt, holding himself there as he kissed on my inner thigh and nipped at my tits.

He kissed me, groaning as he felt my pussy grip and convulse around him. I had that nigga in a death grip. He told me to hold my legs back and started beating my shit in. I can’t even describe the noises I was making. All I could do was listen to him as he talked me through it. He asked me if I loved him and I said fuck yes, that I was in love with him. He told me to tell him how much I loved that dick and I fucking did. He kissed me, slipping his tongue into my mouth. I sucked on him, nipping on his lip, and proceeded to kiss him again nasty as hell.

He was giving me full ass strokes and was picking up the pace. I thanked him for fucking me like this and started to cry. That shit felt so good, and I was so elated that
I was finally having some of the best birthday sex I have ever had in my life so far. I told him that I was gonna come again and he told me to come on his dick for him. He comforted me, telling me to let go and let him please me. He wrapped his arms around my legs, folding his hands behind my head to hold me in place.

He was so fucking deep, I swear I could feel him in my throat. He kissed on me again and told me to look at him. I stared into his eyes, my mouth parted in a silent scream as I came all over his dick. I could hear myself squelching around him as he continued to pump into me. My eyes rolled back into my head and I felt as if I was floating outside my body. He brought me back to earth when he came in me. His nut was a shotgun shell for real. He came hard as hell, pressing his groan into my neck. We laid together catching our breath after. I told him thank you again, he wiped my tears, kissed my cheek, and pulled me close to relax with him until it was time to go to my birthday dinner. He really made my birthday an amazing one and I love him even more for it. Just peace and laughter.

The next morning, I woke up at 5am and went to our balcony to watch the sunrise. Our balcony was at a slant and bigger than we expected. There were two patio chairs, a table, and a hammock hooked and bolted into the ceiling. I crawled into the hammock with my kindle and water bottle. I felt like I was wrapped in a cocoon lowkey. I was able to read and watch the sun come up as we entered our first day at sea. It was beautiful as hell. Around 8am, he came and found me swaying. He asked me to join him in bed again for a while to cuddle me and then we went to grab breakfast.

After we ate, we went to the pool. I was excited to relax and smell the ocean. I threw on a white bikini, a coverup with some shorts and put my hair into a bun. We beelined to the bar and grabbed two pina coladas with Hennessy floats this time. We grabbed a couple beach chairs, dropped our stuff, and made our way to a heated whirlpool. We got in and talked for a while until a young woman joined in on our conversation. She was pretty and told us she had booked her trip last minute with her man. She told us to meet them for cigars later in the smoke lounge. She got out and left us to go be with her man and we moved from the whirlpool to one of the main pools.

We grabbed another drink and chilled on one of the pool benches submerged in water. The liquor and the sun was tearing my ass up. My baby and I sat in that pool for another couple hours, flirting and drinking some more together. I kept teasing him, getting his dick hard as hell and laughing when he tried to make it go down. When he was finally able to keep it down consistently, we got out the pool and made our way back to our room. We showered and separated for a nap. He took the bed and I assumed my position in our hammock on the balcony. I read for a while and eventually dosed off with Frank Ocean and the legitimate ocean crooning in my ears. It was motherfucking perfect.

He came to check on me after an hour, waking me up softly by stroking my face. I smiled and told him I was okay. He leaned down and kissed me. We talked for a while and he told me that he was going to lay back down before we met up with the new couple we encountered. I asked him to help me out of the hammock. He pulled me up and to him. I kissed him lazily and smiled when he groaned. He laughed, told me he was tired, and that we could fuck later.

I stepped into the cabin with him and kissed him deep again. I stared into his eyes, laughing at the internal conflict I could see playing out on his face. I asked if he would be willing to finger fuck me instead since he was tired. I was wet as hell already and wanted to come on him anyway I could. He dropped my panties, lifted my mini dress, and slid his fingers in me. I moaned into his mouth, propping my leg up on the side of the bed to give him better access. He pulled me closer to him with his other arm, our mouths barely parted. I rocked my hips into his hand and came on him hard as hell. My nipples were hard, rubbing on the fabric of my dress, pressing against his chest. He pulled out of me and we both looked down at his fingers to see them soaked with my nut.

He looked back at me, said fuck it, and told me to bend over on the bed. I climbed on, pulled my dress up and arched my back. He slid into me easy, I moaned out a fuck and he started stroking the absolute shit out my pussy. He pulled me up by my neck while he pounded into me. I could feel my ass jiggle from the impact with every thrust. He whispered in my ear that he couldn’t resist this pussy and had to have me. I came on his dick from those fucking words. He gripped my tit and fucked me through my cries and my orgasm.

We changed positions and he started fucking me on my side. I pulled my titties out completely and he took one in his mouth as he railed me. I could already feel the puddle forming under us and I started to scream from the sensation. He choked out a fuck and grabbed my neck, slowing his strokes. He told me he didn’t want to come yet and to get back into doggy. I assumed the position and he left me for a while. I missed him immediately but I welcomed the mini reprieve. I could hear him digging through our luggage for something but whatever it was, it didn’t take him long to find it. He came back behind me, I heard the pop of my lube and got excited as fuck. He told me to keep my arch and to stay relaxed. I took a deep breath and tried to stay relaxed as possible while he began working the anal plug into me.

Once he got it completely in he slid his dick back in me. I was losing my fucking mind. That shit felt so good and I let him know it too. I started throwing my ass back on him, hearing him curse under his breath about how tight I was. It gave me all the ammunition I needed to slam my pussy back on him. Eventually he pinned my arch down, making sure my ass was up and that I was stationary. He told me to stay fucking still. He gripped the plug and started fucking my ass with it in tandem with his dick. I cried out that I can’t handle that shit. It was too much and he told me that I absolutely could. That I was creaming on him and it looked fucking amazing. That I was gonna be a good girl and come on him. Sure enough, I came for him, screaming into the mattress. He pumped me three more times and bottomed out in me, nutting right up against my cervix. I shuddered and screamed again at the sensation. I love fucking that nigga, on everything I love.

We laid together for a little before I mustered up the energy to get my shit together. I kissed him, cleaned up, and left him to nap. He needed to recoup after our session and left me to meet the couple on my own. It was fun though. We smoked and the conversation flowed easily. When they asked where my man was, I was honest and said I knocked that nigga out lmao. We talked for a few hours and I promised to link with them again sometime that week. Having cruise besties is so fun and it was still the start of the week so I was excited to hang again. I went back to check on my baby and get ready for dinner. We looked good, ate, and went to the outdoor cigar lounge on one of the top decks. He told me how much he loved me under the stars, how he was excited for our future together, and that he was happy as hell to be on this vacation with me. We took polaroid pictures and ran tipsy around the boat until we were ready to go back to our room. He ate my pussy again and fucked me until we passed out. Best start to a trip ever.

To be continued…

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I took the scenic route on the way to the beach. I needed the break and was looking forward to the peace the ocean brings. Plus, at least I didn’t have to sit in that fuck ass traffic. Who wants to be stressed on the way to vacation? I eventually made my way to my hotel. I checked in, dropped my bags, and immediately made my way to Goody’s Omelet House. I’ve been going to Goody’s since I was a kid. I loved the smell of the pancakes and the fried eggs. The place looked like something out of a movie or somewhere you would go after a long night of clubbing. A diner with black and white checkered floors with accents of red.

I pulled up and walked through the door taking a seat at the counter. I was dressed in a white tube top, jean shorts, sandals, and a pink bucket hat. My shorts where hugging my ass and I’m so thick that my ass and thighs were kind of spilling over the stool. The cushion of the seat was soft though and I was thankful for the back of the chair. I made myself as comfy as I could and brought out my book, Haunting Adeline, to read as I waited my turn to place my order. It was busy in there but I didn’t mind it. I immersed myself in my book and was a little jarred when my waitress came to take my order. I ripped myself away from my story and made eye contact with a pretty ass woman. She was thick as hell and wore her hair in two braided black pigtails under her visor. Her arms were covered in quarter sleeves full of black and white floral tattoos. She had a bold red lipstick on and her full lips were stretched into a smile.

She asked for my order and I rattled it off to her. She called it out to the line cooks, made my drink, and brought it over to me. When she dropped it off she smiled again and told me that she loved the book I was reading. That she was really into smut and that she had a few recommendations for me if I was interested. I was down and couldn’t wait for her list. I peeped that she had a Stanley cup covered in smutty book stickers and complimented her on them, telling her to give me the details on that too. I got my food but the diner began to get busier than it was before. I finished my meal and went to pay. She apologized for being busy but asked me to meet her at a cafe later for coffee. We could discuss books and volley recommendations to one another. I smiled and told her it was a date. She smirked and said yes, it is a date. Nigga the way I was taken aback. I didn’t think she was into me like that but my clit twitched in anticipation I’m not gonna lie.

I spent the rest of the day reading on the beach until it was time to see her. I went back to my hotel, took a shower, and threw on a flowy white dress that showed off my cleavage. When I arrived, she was sitting in the corner of the cafe. I grabbed my coffee and a sweet treat and made my way over to her. We were next to a wall and a closet that looked unused. A winged back chair sat facing toward the wall and she sat on a cushioned booth facing out. It was pretty secluded and almost felt cubicle like. I sat in the chair to be polite but she gave me a look that said stop playing with her. I moved from the chair and sat next to her. She looked so fucking good and she smelled even better. She wore a some cutoff shorts and a baby doll blouse. She had left the visor behind and taken her hair out of her braids so now it was wavy and shiny down her back.

We talked books as promised. Her number one pick was Den of Vipers and mine was Midnight Message. We laughed and joked about videos we’d seen on BookTok. We got to know each other a little bit and before I knew it I was basically in this woman’s lap. We were sitting very close, our legs were touching and I was getting turned the hell on. She leaned over and whispered that all this smut talk was making her wet as hell. That she thought I was beautiful and asked if I felt the same. I shook my head yes and she asked me to verbalize it. I moaned a breathy ass yes in her ear. She hiked up my dress from under the table and slid her hand up my thigh. My heart was beating fast as fuck and I was getting nervous that we were going to get caught but soon that reasoning was gone. Her fingers had found their way between my pussy lips.

She moaned in appreciation of me going without panties. I soaked her fingers easily. She began rubbing my clit. She told me how she had been thinking about this moment since she saw me that morning. That my pussy felt so silky and how she couldn’t wait to taste me appropriately. I gripped the bench and tried to keep my moaning low but soon being inconspicuous was out the window. I began grinding my hips into her hand. Spreading my legs and allowing her more access, eventually her fingers sliding completely into me. She pumped me slowly, resting her head against my shoulder as she worked me. From far away I’m sure it looked as if I was just consoling a friend.

She told me how I was such a good girl for letting her play with my pussy and how I was gonna come for her right here, right now. I told her that I couldn’t. Not without being loud. She told me that I could and that I was going to. She removed herself from me and began rubbing my clit again adding more pressure. She whispered words of encouragement to me as I began grinding harder into her hand. Eventually, I came hard as hell all over her fingers. She swallowed my cries with a kiss. I pulled away, panting like hell and looking at her in semi-disbelief. She pulled her fingers from me and pulled my dress back down. Then this hoe licked my come off one of her fingers. Now bitch, my mouth popped the fuck open. She looked at me and laughed. She asked if I had any plans for the rest of the evening and if I would be down to finish what we started.

Of course I was cool with that. I needed her clit in my mouth. I invited her back to my hotel room. As soon as we got in shit got serious quick. She grabbed me and started kissing me like I was gonna vanish if she didn’t give it her all. Her lips were so full and soft. The urgency had me wetter than I was before. We undressed each other and soon, her fingers were back in me. I was coming again in no time and she told me how much she loved the feel of me coming on her fingers. She leaned in to kiss me and I walked us to my bed.

I asked her if I could please taste her. I knew she was going to be sweet. She hopped onto my bed and opened her legs for me. Her pussy was glistening and I could see some cream already forming. She had already been coming for me before I could even touch her. I pulled her down and grabbed her ass cheeks spreading her wider. I kissed between her legs, nipping at her thighs before finally licking her come from her entrance. Her hips bucked as soon as my tongue lapped at her pierced clit. She was engorged and one thing about me babe, I love a big ass clit. I started sucking her right the fuck up. I loved the feeling of her jewelry around my tongue. I would alternate between sucking and slurping. She gripped my locs in her hand and pressed my face harder into her.

She told me to spread her lips, to open my mouth all the way and cover her entire pussy. Then she told me to slurp. I did exactly that and she came in my mouth hard as hell. Her legs were squeezing me between her soft ass thighs and she was damn near screaming my name. I started the process all over again. Hearing her pleasure was everything I needed to keep going. I could feel myself running down my thighs from the excitement. I made her come in my mouth one more time before she pulled me to her. We made out heavily, tasting each other on our mouths. We intertwined our legs, grinding on each others thighs. This shit felt fucking amazing.

We took a break and cuddled. We talked some more and finally she finally giggled her way right back to my pussy. We would lick and suck on each other. I loved swirling my tongue around her nipples and her sucking on my neck when she wanted to rub my clit again. She licked on my neck, biting me slightly, moving to my ear. She asked me if I was into tribbing. She said that she would love to see and feel our clits rubbing together. I told her that I wasn’t super experienced with it but I would be down to try.

She spread her legs and had me climb on top of her in reverse cow girl. I slid my legs under hers and arched my back so my ass was poking up. She grabbed my hips and lined our clits up, she spread her lips and then she told me to ride her. I began grinding our pussies together. Her piercing on my clit was driving me fucking insane. The sensation of our clits kissing with the sounds our arousal was making was out of this fucking world. She helped set the pace guiding my hips how she wanted them and smacking my ass when I wasn’t going fast enough. She told me that I was doing such a good job for her. That she loved seeing our pussies together.

My orgasm was a hot heat in my abdomen. It came over me in waves and I felt our come combine. She had me screaming into that fucking mattress. She held my hips to her and kept me moving while my orgasm rocked my shit. She told me that I was a good girl for coming on her like that. That I did so well for her. I turned around and faced her when my nut subsided. I wanted her to get hers too and I wasn’t about to stop until she did. I leaned down and kissed her, moaning to her that I loved how wet our pussies were. I was grinding harder than I was before, the feeling of her pierced clit against mine was an elation I did not know I needed to experience in this lifetime. I latched onto one of her nipples and let her dig her hands into my ass as she came against me. I gradually slowed my thrusts so she could ride out her orgasm. I pulled her on top of me and we passed out entangled in one another.

When I woke up the next morning she was gone. She had left me the book she was reading and wrote a note telling me to come see her again next time I was in town. I enjoyed the rest of my vacation and made sure to get the books she recommended. I see her once a year when I come back for vacation and every time I do, I’m her slut to turn out for a day. I love it and look forward to it knowing that I’ll have a great book and an even greater orgasm waiting for me when I see her again.

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I hadn’t seen him in three weeks. My attitude was fucked and my anxiety was high. We were meeting up for the long weekend and I was excited to spend it with him. I missed his stubborn ass and that dick. I swear that nigga is half horse or something. I wore a white skater skirt for him, a tube top, and my crocheted hat for good measure. Before I saw him I decided to hang with my homegirl for a few hours. We talked, smoked, and before I knew it, it was time to see that man. I was still pretty anxious and did not want to check into that hotel on my own. I sat with her for another hour but he called and fussed at me to get my ass over there immediately. He told me that there would be consequences for not getting my ass there sooner. I rolled my eyes but proceeded to pack my shit and dip. I ignored his ass and was ready to call his bluff in true brat fashion.

We got in and he took me in his arms. He sat us down, allowing me to straddle him. We kissed and I moved his hands to cup my ass. I could feel him getting hard so I started grinding against him. He groaned into our kiss and pulled away from me. He removed me from on top of him and told me he needed to wash his workday off before we got active. I laid across the bed and allowed him the time to freshen up. When he came out I smoked some of my joint and we polished off a quarter of a bottle of Lalo. I laid back across the bed and he pulled my panties off keeping my skirt on. He pulled my titties out of my tube top. Kissed me nasty as hell, licking my bottom lip, trailing his kisses from my lips, to my neck, to sucking on both my nipples.

I hadn’t noticed that he pulled his boxers off until he was rubbing the tip of his dick on my clit. I begged him to put it in. I needed it. I hadn’t had that dick in three weeks and I was starting to fucking lose it. He told me to look at him as he tried to slide in. My pussy was fighting back. Refusing to grant him entrance. He asked me to let him in. To let him have it. I finally relaxed enough to take all of him. Once he found his rhythm, it was as if he hadn’t missed it in the first place. He groaned and told me how much he missed my pussy anyway. That this was never going to get old. How sexy I looked taking his dick for him.

He picked my legs up and put them over his shoulders, pushing back until my knees were pressed into my chest. He started stroking me hard and deep. Holding his dick in me just to watch me squirm and tremble. I moaned asking him to please keep going. I was gonna squirt at any moment. He pulled out and dug into me impossibly deeper. I was damn near screaming from the intensity of the pressure. He told me that this is what I needed right? That I doubted that he would be able to adjust my attitude and that I was about to take him until I couldn’t anymore.

He started slamming into me, and I screamed that I was gonna fucking squirt. He spread my ass cheeks going deeper telling me I better squirt on that dick or he was gonna keep fucking me up until I did. I went nonverbal and my eyes rolled to the back of my head as I released myself. He coached me telling me that I was such a good girl coming for him like that. That I was his baby and I deserved to feel good. That he loved making me come and feeling my pussy throb around him.

He pulled out of me and flipped me over. I whimpered and begged him please. That I couldn’t take it. He told me that I was gonna take this dick tonight until he decided I had enough. He reinserted himself into me in doggy and started beating my pussy up. I screamed into the mattress and he smacked my ass telling me to shut the fuck up. He spread my ass cheeks and dug deeper until I felt his balls on my clit with each stroke.

The noises I was making were unintelligible, just mumbling and moans. He grabbed my neck and pulled me to him, arching my back even more. He grabbed my titty and fucked up into me. He came hard as hell with a loud ass moan, pinching my nipple and forcing me to come around him again. He collapsed on top of me and I remained trembling and softly moaning underneath him. He kissed on me and stayed in me, enjoying the feeling of me pulsating around him with the result of our combined orgasms.

He started to stoke me again after a few minutes. Long, slow strokes. I was extremely sensitive. I could feel every bit of his dick as he fucked me. I moaned under him. I felt like I could feel him in my stomach. I could feel the tip of his dick grazing against my clit from inside my pussy and the shit was driving me fucking crazy. He was just playing in it for real. He did it a few more times then pulled out. I was disappointed thinking it was over but I was wrong. He pulled me to the edge of the bed and started fucking me in froggy. My ass hanging over the edge of the bed with my legs folded on either side of me. I could feel the rebound of his hips against my ass as he slammed into me. He gripped both my skirt and my top in one hand, pulling me back onto his dick. He loved the way my ass jiggled on his dick under that fucking skirt.

I screamed out a fuck yes and for him to fuck his nut into me. I begged him to keep fucking me just like that. That I loved it when he fucked his nut into my pussy. He laid me back into missionary pressing my legs into the mattress. I told him I was gonna squirt again. He wrapped his hand around my throat and choked me. My eyes rolled back into my head again as I came all over this man. I could feel myself soaking the mattress and he fucked me straight through it. I could feel my essence splashing on myself as he pummeled me. He locked in on me for real and wouldn’t let me go anywhere. I was screaming and he was growling in my ear to shut the fuck up as he chased his second nut.

I tried to push him away with my hands but he was not having that shit. I was going non verbal again and allowed him to use my pussy. I eventually was able to cry out that I was such a slut for this. That I loved being used like this. That he could take it whenever wherever. He told me to look at him and I came again. My titties were out and bouncing so hard that I wanted to hold them in place. I tried to cover them but he slapped my hands away again. He gripped my neck again and slowed to slow, firm, full strokes. He took my nipple in his mouth again as he dug into me. I moaned low, tears starting to pour out from the intensity. I nutted on him again and that took him over the edge. He busted his second nut into my swollen ass pussy groaning a fuck into my locs. He gripped my jaw and I opened my mouth for him to stake his claim with his tongue. I sucked him into my mouth as he pulled out of me with a pop. He moaned another fuck after I released him from my grip.

When we woke up the next morning he fucked me again. Lazy morning sex has a special place in my heart for real. Bonus points if it’s early enough for me to go back to sleep after. I felt him slide into from the side. It was tighter this way and it allowed me to throw my ass back on him. He grabbed my belly from under my nightgown and wrapped his other hand around my neck. Keeping me locked in place as he slid me up and down his dick. After we both came I, of course, went back to sleep for another few hours. We fucked again when I woke up the second time. This time was lazy strokes in missionary and then flipping me over to lay on my stomach so I could look back at him and kiss him while he stroked me.

After, we went to get Mexican food. When we came back we watched a movie, talked about it, and polished off the rest of that bottle of tequila. Tequila really does something to me ya’ll. It’s like liquid lightening straight to my clit and I really be on demon time. I was ready for him. I told him to sit up on the bed. I pulled off my sweat shorts and kept my tank on with no bra. My nipples were hard as hell and the tank was tight enough that he could still see my piercings. I put lube on my hand, warmed it up, and started stroking his dick with it, making sure to focus on the tip. I kissed him and asked if he would let me ride his fingers while I please him. All he could do was shake his head in approval. I sat up next to him, grabbed his hand with my other hand and slid two of his fingers into me. I strangled his digits, riding him until I came.

He asked if I was ready for him, I said yes, gripping his dick and sliding onto him. I gripped the headboard as I rode him. Grinding onto him. I could feel every ridge of him grinding against my walls. I came and when he asked if he could switch positions and I pouted not wanting to. He took note of my bratty ass attitude and slid me off of him. He laid me on my stomach, spread my ass cheeks and slid completely into me, holding himself there. He whispered in my ear that I shouldn’t be such a fucking brat. That I would get what I wanted if I just fucking behaved. He said he had something for my ass though. He stroked me through this conversation making my pussy wetter than it was before.

He asked me where my belt was. I begged him. Saying no and that I was sorry. He told me to cut the shit. That he could feel me getting wetter with each stroke and that he was gonna slut me out appropriately. He knew this shit was exciting me. He pressed my face down and asked me where my belt was again. I moaned and told him it was in my bag. He pulled away, grabbed it, looped it around my neck, and led me to the edge of the bed so my ass was hanging off again and pulling it taut to him.

He took his his dick and rubbed it between my lips before slipping into me again. He rubbed my clit as he fucked me from the back. I wasn’t going anywhere. I was at his mercy and honestly, I enjoyed it that way. I trust him with my entire being so it was easy to let go. He asked if I was going to come for him, and he told me that I better not do it yet. I said fuck that though and came anyway. He told me that I was a nasty, disrespectful bitch, coming on his dick. He gave the belt some slack, took the tip of the belt and slapped it against my ass as he fucked me.

I screamed and could feel my pussy twitch around him. He pulled it taut again, so tight that I knew there may be a bruise there the next morning. He told me to stop making him have to discipline me. He fucked me silly. Titties bouncing, tummy jiggling, thighs glistening with sweat and come. I went quiet and left the planet for a second before crashing back down with another orgasm. He gave me some slack again, pressing me into the mattress. He continued to dick me down. I began begging him to nut. I told him that I couldn’t take it anymore and that I needed him to come. He asked me if I wanted to have his baby. His breeding kink ass mixing with my breeding kink ass was the perfect storm.

I didn’t answer fast enough. Of course I didn’t wanna have that shit right now but the irrational side of me played into the fantasy. He slapped my ass with his hand and asked again, demanding I answer him as he slammed himself balls deep into me. I screamed out a yes and for him to please fill me up. He pressed me down, lifting one of his legs and spreading me so he could get even deeper. He told me he was gonna put a baby up in me and I screamed a yes please.

He came, coating my walls completely. So hard that I could feel him leaking out of me already. He gripped me, pressing me harder into the mattress as his dick convulsed inside my throbbing ass pussy. I loved every fucking bit of it. He quickly removed the belt from my neck and pulled me to him. He cuddled me asking if I was okay in the softest voice. Fucking was one thing but aftercare was something completely different. He cleaned me up and himself then held me asking if I was okay again before we went to sleep. A top ten sexual experience. We can keep trying and he can keep wishing for that fictional baby. That IUD and God’s got me bitch.

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We had been arguing all day and we were not on the best of terms. We had been fussing over silly shit. Him liking certain bitches Instagram posts and me replying to niggas and bitches alike in my dms. None of those hoes matter to me though. I just want him. I’m only obsessed with him. The way he talks, the way he walks, even the way that nigga blinks. I fucking NEED it (insert Spongebob meme here lmao). Anyway, the tension was thick between us and I decided we need to have a talk and come to terms with some shit. This was nothing relationship ending but if we didn’t have some sort of understanding, shit was going to get trifling real quick. Besides, I should be the only bitch this nigga thinks about anyway. The others can go straight to hell with haste.

He knows I don’t like the bitches he entertains and he’s about to hear about it. I packed myself a spend the night bag and let myself into his place. I sat on his couch, reading my book until he arrived. He looked shocked to see me and I didn’t understand why because the nigga had my location. I greeted him and told him to have a seat. He told me I was crazy as shit for breaking into his home but I didn’t give a fuck. I told him this was some serious shit and a phone call was not going to do. He laughed and shook his head, sitting across from me and giving me his full attention. I told him that nothing can keep us apart if we try hard enough. I tilted my head to the side and and gave him a once over. He was fine as fuck, still in his uniform from work. I bit my lip and closed my eyes, imagining all the nasty shit I was about to get into.

I opened them and let him know that he had me fucked up. That I didn’t want him talking to other hoes. He countered, telling me he didn’t want me entertaining anyone else other than him. We stared at each other for a solid five minutes. I told him that he had a deal but that if he did that dumb shit again, I was going on a motherfucking rampage and it was not gonna be pretty in the slightest. He nodded in agreement and told me that he’d match my energy if I reneged on my end as well.

He walked over to me and asked if he could hug me and I said fuck no. That I was still mad and not to fucking touch me. He backed off and I stood up to wash my hands. I came back and grabbed my lube from my bag. I sat back down and asked him to come stand in front of me. I stared at him as I unbuckled his belt and pulled his pants and boxers down to his ankles. I squirted the lube on my hand and palmed his dick. He was semi erect already and got harder as soon as I touched him. The way I wanted to put it in my mouth and suck the soul out of that man was something serious but he didn’t deserve that shit.

I started giving him languid strokes from base to tip, looking up at him as I did it. My full lips moved to a smirk as I stared. He started cursing under his breath begging me to let him touch me. I repeated my fuck no from earlier. I glanced down at his dick and saw his precum starting to form at the tip. I wanted to lick that droplet right off but I smoothed over the head of his dick instead. I started focusing more on the tip and stood up to stand in front of him. I got close as shit to his mouth, barley grazing his lips with mine.

I could see him straining, his hands balled up into fists to get a grip on his self control. I giggled but dropped the smile quickly. I wrapped my free hand around the back of his neck and pulled his ear to my level. I kissed his ear and he moaned. I asked if his was going to keep fucking playing with me. He groaned out a no. I told him to stop fucking playing with me, tightening my grip on his dick and making my strokes faster. He was practically fucking my hand at this point. I kissed his neck and his ear again. His knees almost buckled from the sensation. I asked if he was close and he groaned out a fuck yes, I said good, and kissed him deep as shit before stopping all together.

I stepped back completely and laughed as I walked away leaving him hanging. He was mad as fuck. Dick hard and at full mast. Balls looking heavy as fuck waiting for that sweet release I ripped away. I threw over my shoulder that I was hungry and needed a snack. I walked to his kitchen leaving him standing there in a quiet rage that probably should have had me scared but I didn’t give a fuck. I opened his fridge looking for something to eat. He had some fruit that I settled on. I closed it and stepped toward the sink to wash my hands. I soaped up and honestly stopped paying attention to that nigga. I thought I saw something out of my peripheral but stayed calm about it before I felt him right behind me. My pussy twitched immediately. This nigga was about to fuck my world up.

He put his hand on the back of my neck and pushed me other the sink. He pulled my shorts down to my ankles and pulled me back up by the neck. He arched my back and slid into me from behind. I braced myself on the sink, his hand around my throat keeping me steady as he inserted himself to the hilt. He groaned in my ear about how wet and tight my pussy was. I could feel every fucking inch of him as he pushed through. My pussy fit him like a glove, like it was made for him and him only. He licked on my earlobe and started to wreck my shit right there. Each stroke was deep and succinct.

He had me screaming and coming on his dick in no time, I felt myself running down our legs as he slammed into me. I tried to pull away from him, his dick was too fucking much and he was gonna make my ass squirt easy. He pulled me tighter to him, taking his other hand and rubbing it on my clit. He took my juices and shoved his fingers in my mouth, demanding that I taste myself. I moaned around his fingers as my pussy constricted around his dick again. He groaned and moved his fingers under my shirt to grip my breast in his hand. He whispered in my ear that I knew better than to leave him hanging like that, that he was going to punish me for it. I moaned out again begging him not to. That I was sorry and that I would be a good girl from now on. On the flip side though, I wasn’t fucking sorry for shit but he didn’t need to know all that.

He pulled out of me and left me a trembling mess. He told me to stay my ass right the fuck there until he told me to move and that if I did he would smack my ass until I couldn’t take it anymore. So, I stayed my ass right the fuck there. I heard him rummaging through some drawers in his bedroom and heard the clink of metal when he found what he was looking for. He told me to come to his room and to assume doggy on his bed. I walked in and saw him holding a belt. My pussy started throbbing all over again in anticipation for what was going to come.

I’m thinking this motherfucker is about to spank my ass with that damn belt and honestly it was getting me wet as fuck, but no. That would have been way too easy. He got behind me and gripped my neck like he had in the kitchen, pulling me to him. He told me that since I wanted to act like a bitch, he was gonna treat me like one. He looped the belt around my throat and pulled it taut.

He pushed me back down with my ass up and slid back into me. I took a deep breath from the fulfillment but was soon breathless when he started slamming into me from the back again. He pulled me up by the belt and wrapped it around his hand two times. He was drilling me and I wasn’t going any fucking where. There was no where for me to run. I could barley think of running, I just had to take it.

All I could hear was the cadence his hips were making slapping up against my ass as I was taking that dick. I began to tense up and he asked if I was finna come on his dick. He told me it was all mine and that I could come on it. My eyes rolled to that back of my head and I came crashing down on him. He started cursing loud as fuck talking about how I was such a nasty bitch squirting on him like that. Messing up his bed sheets like that.

He reached around me rubbing on my clit prolonging my nut. I couldn’t move, couldn’t scream. Just had to take his continued onslaught of pleasure. I clenched up again, a second orgasm building. There was really something about having that belt around my neck. I was stripped to make basic instincts. I had to focus on my breathing and in turn it made me focus on all the pleasure I was receiving. The only thoughts I had were that I had to keep breathing and that I’m about to soak this man’s bedsheets through to the mattress.

I came again, cum running down my legs as he pinched my nipple. I wanted to scream so bad but I couldn’t. He was building me up for a third before he finally came too. He slammed into me fully three more times before releasing his load with a loud ass groan. He told me that I was a nasty fucking bitch and that he loved fucking my wet, tight, fat ass pussy. He collapsed on me, digging in deeper as he coated my walls. He stayed a while after his dick was done twitching in me, kissing on my neck and telling me how good of a job I did taking him. I clenched around him again as he pulled out smacking my ass and moaning at me to let him go. I’m never letting that nigga go though. His soul and dick are mine. I’ll fuck up whoever I need to keep it that way.

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I meet his parents this weekend. He made it official with me about a week ago and I have been floating ever since. We talked and courted each other for about seven months before he asked me to be his. The way he asked was something serious too. We hadn’t seen each other in a couple weeks before then and I had teased him the entire time. I sent him a text telling him that if he asked me while he was balls deep in me, it would probably change my life and maybe his too… and it did. That shit was fucking immaculate. The best way that someone has ever asked me to be their girlfriend to be honest. He’s pumping into me asking me to be his in the most polite way and I’m over there losing my shit, coming on him before I can even give him a legitimate answer.

Anyway, it was raining when I arrived at our hotel for the weekend. I had a fresh retwist, my locs were pulled up in a twist pinned to my head. I had on a green tube top and jean shorts that clung to my ass. I let my waist beads sit over my shirt and completed the fit with my green Birkenstocks and a yellow rain jacket. He met me at my car in a hoodie, opening my door and complimenting me on my fit. He grabbed my bag for me and walked me to our room.

As soon as we got in we hugged. He always holds me before we do anything and that provides a comfort that I have never been accustomed to before. We separate and immediately start play wrestling which of course leads to us fucking. It wasn’t the plan. We wanted to grab food first but I started kissing him that nasty ass way I do and he took my shorts off with no hesitation. Our first round wasn’t filled with much talking. We stripped each other quickly and started fucking with a viciousness. He wanted me bad as fuck and I did too. We were breathing heavily and I would let out a breathy “I missed you” or a “you feel so good daddy” every so often. He made me come twice then he nutted with a soft grunt in my ear. He kissed my neck then my cheek and slowly slid out. We cleaned up and went to an Irish pub after for wings and snakebites.

By the time we got back I was already a bit tipsy from the bar. He pulled out a bottle of tequila from the fridge and we poured up a cup. I took off my bra and left on my orange Fenty panties. I changed into one of my college tees and some Soffee shorts. We talked politics and Black thought as we drank through the bottle. I would occasionally catch him looking at my ass, staring at my lace panties peaking through the top. We even played a few rounds of my favorite video game. We started play wrestling again and after a while I decided to smoke my joint in the bathroom. When I came out he was on me in an instant.

He grabbed me by the neck and started tongue kissing me. My nipples were getting hard as hell from the grip and the nipping he was doing to my lips between kisses. He sat down and I straddled him, grinding my pussy onto his dick. He gripped my ass and guided my hips to grind harder. I started moaning from the heightened sensation I was receiving. Physical contact with him while high is always immaculate. He picked me up, laying me on the bed, and pulling my shorts off in the process. He dropped his shorts and took his shirt off before getting between my legs. Once he was comfortable he gripped himself in a fist, rubbing the tip of his dick on my swollen ass clit. He teased my entrance, gathering my wetness and rubbing it between my lips. When he had me squirming he slid into me agonizingly slow.

He filled me, stretching me, and pushing all the way to the hilt. He pushed my legs back and began stroking me in a way he had never done before. He was coming completely out and back in with every stroke. It was deliberate, calculating even. He kept eye contact with me the entire time. He was stroking me, slamming his hips into me, like his life depended on it. I was moaning loud as fuck and I did not give a goddamn. He wrapped his hand around my throat, leaning in close, telling me to shut the fuck up as he continued wrecking my shit. He pulled back a little and began rubbing my clit. This was the most eye contact he had ever given me when we fucked. It was literally changing my brain chemistry in real time. He stopped and pressed my legs down farther pumping me impossibly harder.

I tried to push him back because the build up was becoming too much. He slapped my hands away and began telling me how good my pussy felt, how much he loved it, and how wet I was for him. I moaned and whimpered to him that I was gonna fucking squirt. He told me to squirt on him and I fucking did. I could feel the liquid sloshing and pelting his dick as I came hard as hell. He kept going until the tremors stopped and accidentally slipped out of me. I felt the pop of his dick and the splash of my come. He popped the tip on my clit again and slid back in me. He was so deep, holding my legs back as he pummeled me. There was no reprieve and I honestly didn’t want one. I wanted to take him fully and I did, like the good girl I am. He took both hands and slid them under my ass cheeks spreading them more so he could get even deeper. He then leaned forward and took my nipple into his mouth.

I came again automatically. My nipples were sensitive as hell and him wrapping his lips around my areola caused my pussy to convulse around him. I was sensitive for him in general. My clit was still swollen, grinding against his pelvis and I was begging him to come because I felt like I couldn’t handle it anymore. I was squirming and he was going in on me. He picked up the pace and told me he was close. I kept begging, telling him to fill me up and he did. Kissing me slowly as his come coated my walls. He pulled back a little groaning loudly in my ear as he continued to spill out. He collapsed on top of me when he finished. We laid together panting as we reveled in the moment. I could smell us and honestly, that shit turned me on even more. I started having crazy ass thoughts about if he was real about me. There was no way that I could continue being fucked like this if he wasn’t incredibly serious about me.

We took a break to regroup before we got active again. We each took another shot and started up in missionary again. He pushed my legs back, holding my feet to his chest as he dug into me. I told him that I couldn’t take that shit and he told me that I absolutely can and I will. I was digging my nails into his thighs every time he thrusted and soon I was coming on him like clockwork. He flipped me over into doggy, rubbed the tip of his dick on my clit, and slid back into me. I moaned loud as shit and I could hardly talk for real. Nothing but heavy breathing, my pussy squelching, and the slap of my ass against his pelvis.

I looked back at him and smirked. I told him that this pussy’s good to him huh? I told him to tell me how good it is. That he knows it and should show his appreciation for it. He stopped fucking me and pulled away. It was abrupt and I was fucking pissed. I said what the fuck and he told me to stay in position and that he would be right back. I propped my self up to my knees and told him fuck you. He glared at me, moved to stand in front of me so he could look me in the eye, and told me to keep the fucking position.

I smirked again, told him to fuck off. He looked back at me and said bet. He went to the bathroom, washed his hands, and came back to me. He slammed back into me and started beating my shit up. Effectively punishing me for being a fucking brat. He stroked me hard as fuck a few more times before stopping mid-stroke. He spread my ass cheeks, spit on my asshole, and stuck his entire thumb in me. He started stroking my ass with his thumb in tandem with his dick sinking into me. The double penetration was so intense that I started full blown screaming into the mattress.

I could feel myself running down his dick with each stroke. I asked him to please talk to me and he said hell nah because I didn’t deserve it for being a fucking brat earlier. That I was gonna shut the fuck up and take that dick. I put my hand back to push him away and he was not having it. He grabbed my hand and held it on my back, pushing me deeper into the mattress and digging into my shit even harder. I screamed, coming on his dick as he nutted right up against my cervix. Groaning in my ear and kissing on my neck and cheek as he emptied himself.

He stayed in me for a while after, allowing us to soak up the aftershocks. I squeezed him as he slid out of me with a groan. My nasty ass wanted to make sure I milked every bit of his come from him. We got cleaned up and laid down together to go to sleep. He held me to him, kissing on me and rubbing on my ass. I straight up asked this man if he was deadass serious about being with me long term because I could not handle being fucked like that if he wasn’t serious.

He pulled me up to look at me and his expression told me that I was insane. He told me that we were literally going to meet his parents the next day and that he was driving us to meet my parents in a whole different state the following week. I told him to tell me anyway because why the fuck was he fucking me like that for real. He laughed and reassured me that he was very serious about me. That he would not have fucked me like that if he was not. I kissed him, satisfied with his answer and snuggled back into him. That nigga cannot be fucking me like that if he was not about to be with me forever. At this point I’m obsessed and there really isn’t a way out of this for anyone after that experience.

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I had flown back in from New York to stay with my grandmother for a while until our university started back up. My boyfriend and I had broken up before I left, so I was hell bent on fucking my campus piece to get over it. We had agreed that he was going to let me stay with him for a few days before going to my grandparents. The day I flew in I wore my favorite sundress for him with no panties for easy access. I wanted him touching on me as soon as possible.

My flight got in around lunch time. As soon as I saw him at the Arrivals bay I launched myself into his arms. I kissed him, slipping my tongue between his lips and sucking him into my mouth. I couldn’t wait to have his tongue on my fucking clit later. I moaned into him as he grabbed on my ass. It was jiggling just right in that dress and I knew he wouldn’t be able to resist. We pulled apart and he helped me get my luggage into the car. We get in and decide to go to IHOP for brunch. When we arrived I turned to him and kissed him again. We went inside and got seated at a booth. I sat right next to him. We ordered our food and talked while we waited. I told him that I really missed him and that I couldn’t wait for us to be alone.

I took his hand and slid it under my dress. I kept eye contact with him as I rubbed his fingers between my smooth pussy lips. I was wet as hell for him already and he needed to know how ready I was for him.

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I had been wanting a threesome for quite a while. I had talked about it for months with my new significant other and my therapist. I had been scarred in the past. My ex girlfriend had cheated on me with the woman we had brought into our sex life as a third. I was devastated and didn’t think I would be willing to try this again. However overtime, I decided to reclaim my desire. I was finally ready to take that leap.

We went on vacation to Mexico. It was a redo of sorts from the last traumatizing vacation I had gone on a couple years prior. We stayed at an all inclusive hedonism resort. There were certain areas where people could openly fuck. Cabanas and pools thriving with bodies and the sounds of people getting absolutely railed. I was so excited. I had always wanted to go to one of these resorts and I was happy as hell that my man was down to be here with me.

The alcohol was flowing freely, the parties were like no other, and I was fucking floating. So far, we had been spending our time drinking, eating, fucking, and partying. We were on our third pool party of the week and it was a motherfucking blast. The theme for this affair was neon and it was set to end around one in the morning.

I arrived to the party in nothing but some neon pink pasties and bikini bottoms. My man had on a pair of neon green swim shorts and a white tank top. It was giving Cosmo and Wanda but whatever. I was already drunk and kissing this man nasty as hell in the pool. My nipples were getting hard as hell against him, poking through my pasties and I wanted him to fuck me right there in the water. I didn’t give a fuck who was around. His erection was pressed hard as hell against my stomach and he was making me wetter than that motherfucking pool. He pulled away from me and told me that I needed to calm my little ass down before he dragged me back to that room. He was not about to fuck me in front of that crowd but I knew he wanted to slam his dick in me as soon as he could. He told me he was going to get us some drinks at the pool bar. He advised me to sit my thick ass down and to try to behave while he was away.

I gave him what he likes to call my siren eyes and told him I would try. He took a deep breathe, it looked like he was really struggling against taking me back to that room, but he shook his head and walked off. I giggled in my drunken state and took a seat underwater on the pool bench. The water just came up below my breasts. I leaned back and basked in the last rays of sunlight. The DJ was playing some good shit making me wanna dance a little. Eventually, I sat back up and began to survey the pool. There were couples and groups dancing and laughing together. People making out and already starting foreplay with one another in the open. I smiled to myself, enjoying the scene when my eyes fell upon this pretty ass woman. I knew right then that I wanted her and had to have her.

She was thick as hell with a fat ass. Light-skin with finger waves and tatted to her neck. Her face was beat but her freckles were still on full display, and her body looked soft and curvy. She had full pink lips and high cheek bones. She was clad in a neon blue bikini. The cups were barley covering her nipples and it made me want one of them in my mouth for real. I knew that pleasuring her would absolutely be worth my while.

I got my shit together and walked over to her. She was with her friends but that didn’t intimidate me one bit. I told her that she was fucking gorgeous and that I loved her bikini. She hugged me and told me she liked my pasties and that I was gorgeous too. I chatted it up with her and asked what she was looking for on the resort. She told me that she came with a group but that she was here single. She had been single for a while and was looking to potentially play with a couple. I told her that I was here with my boyfriend and that if she wanted she could be our unicorn for the night. I pointed him out to her and she told me she would definitely think about it. She was going to be at the resort night club later in the evening and told me to stop by with my man. She gave me a soft but urgent kiss on the mouth and told me she would see me later.

My pussy was drooling. I went and found my nigga. I told him fuck those drinks, I needed that dick right now. I dragged him back to our room, hopped in the shower, and asked him to fuck the shit out of me. I soaped us up and bent over for him. He grabbed my left titty with one hand, wrapped his other around my throat, and stroked my shit until I squirted on him. He then had me get on my knees and suck his ass dry. He nutted and I swallowed.

After we got cleaned up, I told him about the woman I met and that I wanted her to be our third. We grabbed dinner and then made our way to the club. We got a couple margaritas and began to dance. I sipped my drink and grinded on my man. We kissed on the dance floor as we whined. I was in my own world when I felt a tap on my shoulder. She had found me. She still looked good as fuck dressed in a black lace corset top and some black shorts. Her ass was hanging out and I thought I was gonna pass away. I could feel my man’s dick pressed against my ass through my mini dress and immediately knew I made the right decision.

She asked if she could dance with us and I said absolutely. We grinded with me sandwiched in the middle. I was experiencing an insane amount of bliss in that moment. She was throwing her ass on me and I was catching that shit with a precision that I hadn’t practiced in a while. She turned and we began making out on the dance floor. My man’s chest on my back and her chest pressed to mine. I licked her lip, nipping on the bottom, allowing her to slip her tongue in my mouth. She sighed and leaned in closer as we deepened the kiss. I broke away and told her that we wanted her. She smiled and said that we should get some drinks to go.

We each took a shot of tequila and another margarita and made the trek back to our room. We finished our drinks, took one more shot for good measure, and got active. I was the one in control of this situation and I was able to call the shots. I told my man to have a seat and finish his drink. I stripped out of my dress and heels then embraced her. We began making out again. I unlaced her corset and pulled her to me, unbuttoning her shorts as we tongue kissed. Her titties fell out of the corset as it dropped to the ground. They were perfectly round and hanging with pretty ass pink nipples. I kissed down her neck and started sucking on her nipples, I slid my hands in her shorts and found her clit instantly.

She was wet as fuck for me already. I rubbed on her clit as we kissed and she moaned into my mouth. I asked her if I could taste her and she pulled her shorts completely off for me. She laid down and opened her legs. I crawled up to her, kissing down each leg. When I got to her inner thighs i decided to leave my mark, wanting her to leave with me on her. I licked my way from my mark to her pussy lips. I licked her slowly, savoring how sweet she was. I pulled her ass to me and got comfortable. Her moans were legitimate gasoline for how I ate her. She was creaming for me in no time. She pushed her fingers through my locs, holding me to her as she began to come. I made eye contact with her as she grinded her pussy into my mouth. Her own mouth had popped opened as her orgasm washed over her.

I gave her an ounce of reprieve, kissing all over her pussy lips, thighs, and fupa. Soon, I felt my man come up to us. He pulled my face from her pussy and gave me a deep ass kiss. He told me he loved tasting her on my lips. He let me go back to devouring our lady and came behind me. He propped my ass up in an arch and slowly slid into me. He stilled and allowed me to adjust to his girth, rubbing my ass and telling me to relax. He told me that I better not lift my head for shit and to make sure to focus on our woman. I moaned into her pussy. I swear this was the best fucking thing I could have ever experienced.

He starts rocking my shit. Deep strokes straight out the gate. I gripped her tight as hell, trying to settle in and keep my licks steady so she could come again. He was fucking me up though, I’m not gonna lie. My ass was jiggling like hell and my pussy was crying down my legs. I could hear her squelch every time he pumped me. He was cussing and I could feel his dick getting harder from the sight before him. I was coming hard as hell, crying out into her pussy with each orgasm.

He eventually had us switch places. She pulled me to her, locking me in place and cleaning my mess up within seconds. My man began fucking her and it was driving me fucking wild. Her ass looked so good, jiggling with each backshot. Her moans were vibrating against my clit and I was literally fighting for my life.

I gathered the strength to ask my man if she was creaming for us and he confirmed that she was. I cupped her face between my legs asking if she was gonna come on my man’s dick for me. She nodded. After a few more strokes, she fell apart with her mouth wrapped around my clit. I soothed her, telling her how good she’s doing taking that dick. I told her that she was getting me so close. That I wanted her to keep sucking and licking on my clit just like that. I was eventually coming again, screaming out for them. She pulled away from him and crawled up to me. She tongue kissed me so I could taste myself on her.

I held her closely, softly caressing her as we kissed. I ran my hands down her body, wrapping my legs around her. She felt absolutely amazing and I was already missing the feeling of her. We eventually separated and I told my man to lay down. I asked her to ride his face but face me. She plopped her pussy lips on his mouth, grinding slightly onto his tongue. He steadied her hips for her as she got comfortable. After she was situated, I straddled him and slid his dick in me. I leaned forward a bit and began kissing on her. Then I began riding my man’s dick. I was grinding on him with a fervor. The feeling of his dick rubbing on my g-spot and making out with her was seriously euphoric. My cum was running down this mans dick and legs. This shit was so fucking intense.

After she came again, I tapped out and I asked her if she wanted anything else. She asked if we were cool with her receiving back shots again. I said absolutely. She assumed doggy on the edge of the bed and my man stood up behind her. She arched her back, my man grabbed her hips, and slid in. I slapped her ass as he stroked her. She gripped the bed, screaming into the mattress when she came. He kept stroking her with steady and sturdy pumps.

I kissed her then I went and kissed my man. I kissed down his neck telling him that I loved watching him fuck her. I loved seeing him creamy from me and another bitch. I told him to say thank you for letting him do this with me. He kissed me, looked me in the eye, and told me thank you. I asked him if he was about to come and he nodded. I told him to pull out. I dropped to my knees and deepthroated him, letting him come down my throat. I swallowed him up, gripping his ass as his dick spasmed in my mouth. I sucked him off with a pop and smiled when I heard him groan.

I got up and hugged my man and thanked him for the experience. I went back to the bed and laid down with our lady to make sure she was good. I asked if she had a good time. She smiled and said yes. She gave me a soft kiss and snuggled up to me. We cuddled for about an hour with me in the middle before she got dressed and dipped. My man and I ended up fucking one more time before we passed the fuck out.

The one rule I had after our threesome is that we do not recontact our unicorn. I still think about her ass though. She was fucking beautiful and I had such a time playing with her. I don’t think anyone else will be able to live up to that.

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I hate arguing with this nigga but sometimes he brings out the motherfucker in me. I don’t ask too many questions about his job. I just know it’s dangerous as hell and it involves some organizational work. I’m not trying to be implicated in any of his shit. I want my nut and my nigga when I want him. I wasn’t thinking it was going to be anything complicated for real but he’s canceled on our plans already three times and I’m about ready to ditch this nigga. In all honesty, he’s making my attitude shit and I’m getting ready to choose my own peace. He ain’t got shit I can’t provide myself at this point.

He hit me up again to make it up to me. I already had my mind made up about him but I was like fuck it. Let’s go out with him for the plot. At least I could give his ass hell about his shit communication and lack of prioritization. He scooped me in his jaguar and told me he was taking me shopping. I acknowledged him and stayed quiet. I could feel him side-eyeing me during the drive but I refused to give any attention to it. I was typically bubbly and talkative but I was pissed. The weather was matching my mood. It was overcast and raining. He refused to put any music on to fill the silence so all we had was the pattering of rain hitting the car and his ac going.

Eventually, we pulled up to a boutique specializing in couture clothing for plus sized bodies. I wasn’t surprised in the slightest. The nigga had a type and I fulfilled it for him. I’m a size eighteen easy. I have ass and titties for days including my precious ass fupa. Clothing can be a headache sometimes so I’m glad he had the sense to bring me here. He opened the door for me and assisted me out of the car. He walked me to the store, grabbed the door for me, and allowed me to shop around. There were a handful of people shopping, a few floor attendants, and three people behind the counter.

An employee greeted us each with a glass of champagne. We thanked her and she walked off. This nigga tried talking to me, asking me questions about the time we had been apart. My responses were dry and frequently one worded. I could tell he was getting frustrated with me but I didn’t give two fucks. The fucker should’ve been upfront with me about what to expect. Not providing me with a constant let down.

I had collected a small pile of clothing in my arms after a while. Another employee of the store eventually walked over and transferred my items to a dressing room. I gathered a few more items to try on and was led to my room. He trailed behind me following me into the room. It was a decent sized dressing room, big enough to fit 4 of me comfortably. It consisted of a backlit floor length mirror and a velveteen bench. My items were hung up on either side of the mirror. He closed and locked the door behind us. I was used to him being around when I tried on clothing so this was nothing new. I started going in on his ass about how he had me fucked up and that maybe we shouldn’t be fucking around if he was gonna be a shit communicator.

He let me say my piece and began walking me against the wall after I stripped to my bra and panties. He stayed quiet, keeping eye contact until I could feel his breath on my cheek. Not gonna lie this shit was making me wet as hell. I could feel my nipples grazing on his chest and beginning to harden through my bra. He leaned down and whispered that I had a shit attitude and he was getting ready to fix that shit for me. I began to protest but he covered my mouth with his hand and told me to be quiet. He pulled my panties off and ran his fingers between my pussy lips. He hummed in approval and began rubbing on my clit. He told me how this was about to go. He was gonna pick my ass up and fuck me pinned to the wall.

I looked at his ass in disbelief but he quickly proved his point. I hadn’t even noticed when he dropped his pants. I wrapped my arms around him and watched his face as he sank into me with a deep sigh. I was pinned against the wall with my legs folded back. He leaned his head against mine and whispered that he was sorry for what he did and sorry for what he was about to do. He started giving me deep strokes right away. I could feel every ridge of his dick and his tip was steady hitting my gspot. He was stuffing me so aggressively and steady that our hips were smacking each other. All I could do was moan loud as hell. I was so thankful the music in there was loud but even if it wasn’t, motherfuckers knew not to fuck with him. If someone interrupted what he was doing with me they were as good as dead.

He moved his hand from one of my legs to my neck. He squeezed me tight as hell and commanded that I hold my leg back. I grabbed my leg and held it back to the wall. I began to feel the build up. A heavy heat in my womb settled in and the liquid that was accumulating was something serious. My clit was grinding against his pelvis with each thrust. I whispered that I was gonna squirt and he told me to squirt on him then. I tried pushing him away because the sensation was too much but he somehow managed to pin me completely. Two more strokes and I was raining down on that dick. I was screaming and he quickly covered my mouth so tightly a few tears came out. I was trembling and he was still going. Heavy, sturdy, deep ass strokes. It was methodical.

He whispered that he was so sorry in my ear as he pumped into me. That he would work on his communication. That he loved fucking me too much to let me go any time soon. My orgasm had built up again and when it poured over I bit into his hand hard as hell. The force from my orgasm made him nut up into me. His come hitting my walls as I convulsed on him. He held me there until his dick was done twitching in me. He pulled out of me, slid my panties back on, and gave me a quick kiss on the lips. He told my ass to get dressed and to pass my items to the sales clerk for purchase. He walked out and I could hear his ass asking who the fuck they were looking at. I got dressed and calmly passed my items to the clerk. I walked straight to the counter and no one dared to look in my direction. He purchased my items and we exited the store.

The thing is, I love fucking this nigga too and I don’t want that dick to go anywhere. My body is hypersensitive around him and my pussy throbs from the idea of him when he isn’t around. The thoughts of him pummeling me live rent free in my mind days after. I might have to keep this attitude up just so he can take me like that again.

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I was not in love with my boyfriend. I think I tolerated him more than anything. We had started dating in high school. He took me to my junior prom and then senior. I even lost my virginity to him, not so much out of lust but because I trusted him enough to not hurt me. He had followed me to college and I resented that, but at least I had built in safe dick.

The sex was awkward to say the least. There were only certain positions we could do. I rarely ever faced him because of the positioning of his dick. He almost always saw the back of my head and the most important part… He had never made me come. There was one time I got really close though. I sat him in my desk chair and I was riding him in reverse cow girl. We had done some decent foreplay before. I was wet as hell and probably ovulating too. I was riding the hell out of that man, gripping my desk, throwing ass, and putting my whole back into it.

I was sweating and making him sweat too. Nothing but heavy breathing and slapping. He was hitting my gspot just right and I could taste that sweet release on the tip of my tongue when all of a sudden this motherfucker grabbed my hips and came. My orgasm was ripped away. I was so pissed I cried. We had been fucking for about 2 years by then and the only way I was able to get off was when he reinserted himself into me after the fact so I could rub one out on my clit.

I was pretty much extremely sexually frustrated. During this time, of course, I was leaning into my sexuality. I was attracted to women too. I had figured this out in high school and had came out to my closest friends and of course my boyfriend. We had entertained the idea of a threesome but in all honesty he was insecure and saw my attraction as additional competition. He was right though. It was competition lowkey. I love women and the curvier she is the better.

With that being said, I was excited when I finally had the opportunity to experience my first sexual encounter with a woman in undergrad. One of my homegirls was hosting a kickback one evening during fall semester. We had sent some money over for liquor and we had planned a lowkey night in at her place. She had invited some of her people, me, and one of my close friends at the time. I made sure to grab me some food before fucking with her because I knew she was gonna have my ass fucked up off the liquor.

People trickled in and the party kicked off without issue. She had a great playlist. We took shots and the later it got the drunker we all became. We had passed a blunt around to share with the group and we started a game of drunk uno. If you draw four you took a shot, if you draw two you took a shot, and if you lost: you took a shot. It was safe to say, I was deliciously crossed. Time progressed and people started going home. Eventually it was me, my friend, the host, and one of her friends. Her friend was thick as hell and pretty as fuck. My attraction to her was something serious but I was still too scared to make a move or suggest anything.

We had all migrated to our host’s bedroom. She had asked if we had ever seen 50 Shades of Grey. We had said no and we all cuddled on her bed to watch the movie. My friend had became sick from all the alcohol, so she had ran to the bathroom. I got up to check on her but she told me to leave her be. I came back to the bed and curled up next to the thick ass girl. We some how started talking about men and how they can be so rough and hardened. I had began rubbing on her and I told her how much I love women and that I love how soft they are. I told her she was soft as fuck and I continued to caress her.

She turned to me. We made eye contact and began heavily making out. I moaned into her mouth as she gave me access to hers. We were drunkenly making out next to our host, but I didn’t give a flying fuck. I wanted her so bad and my pussy was wet as hell. I kissed down her neck nipping at her chest and eventually sucking her nipples into my mouth. I told her how good she felt under my finger tips and that I wanted to please her. She slid her pants off for me and I got between her legs. I pulled her panties off and rubbed on her pretty ass pearl. She moaned for me and my mouth started to water. I started licking on her damn near immediately. I was hungry as hell for her and I wanted everything she was willing to give me.

Soon, she was coming in my mouth. I soaked everything up with my tongue. I was finally in my sexual element. This was incomparable to the sex I was having with my boyfriend. This shit was a brand new drug and at that point I knew I would never be satiated without this again. I continued, I wanted her to come as much as I could get her to. I looked up to meet her eyes and to my surprise, our host had joined in on the fun. They were making out as I was eating and I honestly thought my head was going to explode from the sight.

I made her come once again and then moved onto our host. I pulled her pants off and began swallowing her whole. Unlike my thick girl, she was a creamer. I slurped her creamy ass up as they continued to kiss. I was in fucking heaven. After a while, our host laid me down and started eating my pussy. I moaned as I kissed on Ms. Thick. I love a nasty kiss and she was tonguing me down like she wanted more of me. The way our host was eating on me had me coming in her mouth in no time. I wanted more and she was going to keep going… until we heard a knock on her window.

We jolted up asking who the fuck was out there. A few moments later we hear pounding on the front door. I move to pick up my phone and see that my boyfriend had been blowing my fucking phone up. I check his location and that motherfucker is the one outside banging on the damn door. I’m obviously blew as fuck. He’s ruined my fucking fun. I’ve finally had a taste of sexual gratification and that was ripped away again.

I get up to answer the door. He comes in with his friend and we immediately get into it. Ms. Thick gives me a hug and a kiss on the cheek goodbye. Her own man had pulled up to take her home. My boyfriend wanted me to leave with him but I told him no. My friend was still asleep on the couch and I was not going to leave her. Our host says we can stick around until she’s good enough to walk to her dorm room. His friend leaves and it’s just him and I awake and left to our own devices.

He apologizes and kisses me. Mind you, I still have their pussy on my tongue and lips. He doesn’t comment but he begins to initiate sex on her living room floor. He fucks me as my friend sleeps on the couch and honestly, I didn’t mind in that moment. I wasn’t gonna get anything from it for real but I had received my nut earlier and just wanted him to shut the fuck up about me not responding. We finished and took a nap until my friend was well enough to walk back to her dorm.

I felt like a new woman after that experience. I had solidified and acted on my want for pussy. I felt liberated and that I could really be the person I wanted to be. From then on, every time Ms. Thick saw me on campus she would come up to me, hug me, and give me a kiss on the cheek. Both of us sharing a silent look of knowing. I never got to eat her again but had she asked me I would’ve been in her room quick as fuck. Sucking her clit and licking her like I was gonna die at any moment. I stayed wanting her and I’m sure she knew that she lived on in my memories and wildest fantasies.

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I had reached a point in my relationship where I was willing to do anything and try anything to save it. I liked pain. I liked having my ass tore to shreds and then fucked mercilessly after the fact. It felt liberating and toxic at the same time. A distraction from the pain in my heart to the literal pain in my ass.

The night I took wood was like any other. We had been drinking. She had her liquor of choice and I had mine. We were tipsy and I was horny as hell, desperate for her to fuck me. She was going down memory lane with me. Discussing her sorority, what she went through to pledge, how it transformed her in the best and worst ways. She even had me drunkenly try on her paraphernalia completely naked. It turned her on seeing my bare body covered with her line jacket.

She had grabbed her wooden paddle and began telling me about the process she went through with it. I took her jacket off and asked her how it felt to take wood. She told me she could show me if I was down and I was. I wanted some form of affection from her and I knew that this was the way I was going to get it.

We moved to her living room and she asked me to assume the position. I got down in doggy position on her couch. She rubbed my ass massaging it a little. I was getting wet from the anticipation of what was to come. She didn’t warn me about the first swing. I felt the air move and then took the impact. The sting was hot but it was a jolt straight to my pussy. She did it again, over and over again. My ass was hot and I knew if I could see it, it would have been red as hell.

I began to moan. It hurt but the aftermath of the sting was pleasurable to me. My pussy was wet as fuck. I could feel myself growing wetter with each hit. I began to beg her to fuck me. She liked seeing me like that. In pain with pleasure, my pussy sopping wet for her to take.

She tossed her paddle to the side and spread my ass cheeks. She could see my arousal coating my pussy lips. She ran her fingers across my my slit and inserted two into me. She began pounding my shit from the back. I screamed taking that shit from her. She reached up and pulled my hair, arching my back as she slammed into me. My ass jiggling with each stroke.

She began pressing on my gspot and I felt my orgasm closing in. It was fast and white hot, developing in my abdomen. I pinched my nipple, tipping me over the edge and I came hard as hell on her. She pulled out of me, sticking her fingers in my mouth so I could clean her up. She left me there after and passed out on her bed. I was ass up and my entire lower body was throbbing. I felt used and ashamed that I liked it. Everything felt good when it was happening but coming down, that shit was different…

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I loved worshiping her body. She was soft and supple. Her body was curvaceous and thick as hell. Her breasts were heavy and her ass was plump. Her pussy was one of the prettiest flowers I had ever seen. I could look at her for hours and all I wanted to do was please her. I wanted her on my tongue, on my fingers, and hearing her moan my name while I did it. I loved the way she tasted and I would devour her any chance I got. We had reached a point in our relationship where she wanted me to strap her. I had never done it before but I was willing to try for her.

I lived in a one bedroom apartment. My bedroom consisted of a canopy bed, a blue velour club chair, a dresser, and a floor length mirror. We stood together, completely naked. I drank her in, excited to touch her. I embraced her, kissing her full lips. She was typically in control but she allowed me to lead. I gripped her neck deepening the kiss, our tongues teasing each other. I eventually trailed my hands down her body to caress her ass in my hands. I loved the way she filled them up.

I began kissing on her neck slowly walking her toward my bed. I slid one of my hands to her pussy. I could feel how wet she was for me already. I began pressing my fingers through her folds. Rubbing her clit and lazily circling her entrance. Her breathing became heavier the more I touched her and I was getting wet as well from the anticipation of having her in my mouth.

I laid her on my bed and spread her legs so I could see that pretty ass pussy. She was glistening for me and she was already creaming. I began kissing down her body. Giving special attention to each of her nipples. Licking and sucking. Kissing and licking down the side of her body until I made it between her legs. I continued teasing her, kissing around her clit and grazing her inner thighs with my mouth. When I finally decided to focus on her clit I asked her to look at me. I flattened my tongue and began licking her like my favorite dish off a plate. I gripped her legs to keep them from closing on me. I wanted her to see how much joy her pussy was providing me.

I began to alternate between long languid licks to sucking her completely into my mouth. Swirling my tongue around her. Her legs began to shake for me. She gripped me, moaning my name but I wasn’t stopping for shit. She was going to come in my mouth. I needed to taste her come before anything else. I began to enter her slowly. She could only really take one of my fingers, as they were thick, but I was determined to stretch her. We started with one as I continued to lick her. I stroked her and told her that I loved how fucking tight she was. How she was gripping the fuck out of me and how good she was doing handling me. All she could do was moan and I didn’t mind it. I went back to sucking on her clit and then introduced a second finger.

She began to buck up on me as I continued to stroke. I could hear how wet she was for me and feel her pussy contracting on me as she came. I began rubbing her gspot, watching her as she fell apart in my mouth. Screaming my name and begging me to offer her some sort of reprieve . I was relentless though. I wanted her to remember this and to know that this would be something to cross her mind for years to come.

When I felt she had enough I drew my fingers out of her. Sucking her essence off of me while keeping eye contact. I wiped her off my chin and gave her a chance to breathe. I asked her if she was ready for me and she said yes. I got up and put my harness and strap on. it was designed so my ass was still out and I fucked with that heavy. I got between her legs and warmed the lube up between my hands. I messaged it into her and on my dick. I asked her again if she was okay and ready for me. She shook her head in affirmation. I began to slowly enter her, pausing when she needed me to, allowing her to adjust. I kissed her to help her relax while she grabbed my ass and allowed her time to become comfortable once she hit the hilt. I kissed her neck and she asked me to fuck her.

I began stroking her softly. Feeling the resistance of the dick sliding in and out of her. The feeling of the base grinding between my own pussy lips. I moaned for her and told her how good of a job she was doing taking me. That I loved her pussy and her body so much. That I could do this for her anytime she needed me to. I began rolling my hips a bit harder. My dick was curved so I knew it was hitting her gspot with ease. She gripped me and I folded her legs back farther until they were flat against the mattress, continuing to praise her as she came for me. What started as breathy moans from her turned into full blown screams. I could see her orgasms crashing down on her. I released one of her legs to rub her clit as my strokes turned solid. The rhythmic slapping of our hips bringing me to my own orgasm.

I made her come one more time before I pulled out of her. She had creamed all over me and onto my crotch. A beautiful fucking sight to see. I took my harness off, the evidence of my own cream all over the hilt. I softly cleaned her up with my tongue. I didn’t want to waste a single drop. When I was done I held her in my arms. I told her how good of a job she did. That I loved her and I thanked her for letting me love her like that. I rubbed her ass and held her until we fell asleep. It was amazing.

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I had matched with this nigga on Hinge. I had been fucking on other niggas since the beginning of the summer and they had all been mediocre for the most part. Until him. We started chatting it up toward the end of June. He was military and had just trasnferred to the army from the marines. He was fine as hell and pretty solid. He only stood a few inches taller than me and had tattooed sleeves on both arms. The thing that really got me about him was that he had a full set of silver grillz made in Japan. The shit was sexy as hell. He had been stationed in Japan for a couple of years. We had talked about his time out there, how much he missed it, and how he wanted to go back some day.

We also talked music for hours. He was really into Orion Sun and Tame Impala. Personally, I love alternative R&B and alternative music in general. He was hitting all of my buttons on an intellectual level and it was making me want to meet him in person even more. It had been a while since I had met someone with similar music tastes to me and it was making my ass swoon for real. I definitely had a crush on that man.

We had no set plans to meet for real until I started talking shit one day. I was attending a Tyler The Creator concert with my sister. I got drunk and started texting this nigga about how bad I wanted to fuck him. I wanted him inside me so bad and that I was already wet for his ass. He took action and booked a room immediately. He told me after that concert to pull up on his ass and I did. I met hm thirty minutes from where he was based at. He had a bottle of vodka waiting for me and had his music already playing when I walked in. We talked for a while and then he began kissing me. He was a nasty nigga through and through and I could tell from the way he kissed. He was tonguing me down like he intended on snatching my soul.

I was in a white skater skirt and a dark green baby tee. I had insisted on taking a shower but he did not give a flying fuck. I told him again and he told me that if I continued kissing him it wasn’t going to happen. I ran to that bathroom and took my skirt off. I stared at myself in that mirror for a good 2 minutes and walked my ass right on back out there. I started making out with that nigga again and he started playing with my pussy. I wrapped my arms around him as be began fucking me with his fingers. He groaned into my mouth reacting to how wet I was for him.

He laid me down on the edge of the bed with his fingers still buried in me. Before I knew it his fingers were replaced with his dick. He was a good 7 inches and curved. My ass was hanging off the edge of the bed as he slammed into me. I could hear how wet I was over the music. Our bodies slapping together and him talking me through it. I told him when I was coming and he would tell me to come on his dick then. He kept eye contact, refusing to look away. He flipped me over and started fucking me from the back. I was already wet for this man but he stayed spitting on my shit. That turned me on like nothing else. He spread my ass cheeks and pussy lips open so he could see himself fucking me. He pulled my hair to deepen my arch and gave me slow strokes tip to base. I was moaning loud as hell for him and he would tell me to keep moaning for him. He liked the way I sounded and liked to know that he was the one causing that shit.

We finished our first round and I remember being completely spent. He had mentioned that he was gonna turn my ass out and he did. He had came around to make sure I was good and this nigga still had his crocs on. Mind you, he was completely naked otherwise. I laughed and asked what that was about and he told me he needed that shit on for some traction. I went to take a shower, put my mumu and bonnet on and went to sleep with this man.

Around 3am he woke me up out of my sleep. I felt him licking on my clit, my night shirt pushed up past my hips. He gripped my hips with his hands as I came in his mouth. He continued licking as I came and held me tighter as I tried to get away. He kept going until I came again. I bout wanted to cry from how intense it was. He told me how much my mumu and bonnet b turned his ass on and I was genuinely stunned. He had flipped me over and told me to be still. He was going to put his thumb in my ass and he wanted me to relax. I softened for him. He spit on my asshole rubbing it around the rim. He slowly inserted his thumb, fucking my asshole slowly. I moaned from the pleasure it was bringing me. He told me that I was such a good girl letting him finger my asshole like that.

He then told me that he was going to start fucking me and to remain as relaxed as possible. Still thrusting his thumb in me he inserted himself into my pussy. At that moment we both said oh shit at the same time. I hadn’t felt that full down there ever and I was strangling the fuck out of his dick. He began stroking my pussy, his groans mixing with my moans. He told me how good and tight my pussy and ass felt on him. That he loved that shit and couldn’t get enough. I was fucking screaming I’m not gonna lie and I was coming on him hard as hell. I mean, I was gripping that man with both holes.

Just when I thought he was gonna bust, he told me to get on top and ride. I slid my pussy on him and gripped his throat while I fucked that shit out of him. I took my shirt off so he could see my titties bounce as I grinded on him. He put one hand on my hip and the other on my breast. He stared at me as I continued to come on him. I felt so fucking free and fucking him was so much fun. He let me come 2 more times before we assumed our last position.

We had taken a small break before he pulled me into missionary. He slowed down for this and it became way more passionate than I thought it would. He slid into me again and I moaned loving how the tip of his dick immediately grazed my gspot. He kissed on me, the nasty way that I liked while he stroked me. He built up my orgasms sickeningly slow and when I did finally release he would tell me to hold on to him. That he had me and that I was doing such a good job for him. He repeated that process multiple times. I would come, he would say he had me and to hold onto him while I came. When he finally came, my legs were shaking for his ass. He rubbed me until the tremors stopped. Again, this nigga turned me the fuck out and I loved every second of it.

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