enough for her to answer, “On my tits.”
Now you’re probably wondering why I never mentioned Nadine’s titties. She had a fat ass and a hefty pussy but her tits were barely more than nipples. Still, if that was where she wanted my cream, there it was going to go.
I stuck my dick back in her mouth and a few minutes later, I announced, “I’m cumming!”
There’s an unwritten code that a man should announce when he’s about to bust a nut. No one ever told us that but if you watch enough pornos, it just catches on. Plus, it gives chicks a warning so they can figure out where they want it. Some swallow, some spit. Some want it on their tits, others on their ass. Some want tohold it in their mouths and snowball. Fuck if I’m down with that nasty shit, though.
I pulled out and let it rip all over Nadine’s chest and she rubbed it in like cocoa butter. Well, so much for me licking over that part of her body , I thought. I’m hitting her shit from the back!
I told Nadine to suck me hard and then I turned her over yet again. I was orchestrating our fuck session like a director at a Broadway play. I had her push up on her palms while I lifted my left knee and pulled her leg over my thigh so it could bend behind my back and then I nailed her.
She screamed when I rammed my shit all up in her pussy and then froze, like I was trying to feel her uterus. I had impaled her ass. I held her there for a moment, her leg suspended in air, giving her a chance to get used to my size. Then I commenced to delivering those 2,418 strokes at varying speeds. A little more than halfway through, around 1,276, Nadine couldn’t take it anymore and collapsed on the bed and just relinquished the pussy to me. I pounded her ass to sleep. I decided to give her a break on the anal action. I didn’t want the front desk to have to call an ambulance for her ass, and I do mean “ass” literally.
• • •
Nadine returned to Jamaica a very happy woman and I married Lisa the following month. Our parents, relatives, and friends doted all over her on our special day and it was all good. We honeymooned in Canada and fucked day and night for ten days straight; we didn’t give a damn about sightseeing.
Winter flooded into New York and it was cold as a mug outside. Lisa and I went to see the lighting of the Christmas tree at Rockefeller Center and then went home to cuddle up for the night.
I couldn’t sleep and went into my home office to browse the Internet. I had grown bored with looking at Nadine play with herself and cut her ass off. I had conquered the pussy; moving on. Much to my surprise, there was an email from the Liberian chick from the elevator that day. I had forgotten all about her.
What’s up, Big Wes? I was wondering if you wanted to hook up. I’ve been fantasizing about that humongous dick I felt through your pants that day on the elevator. I want to get up close and personal with it, if you feel me?
I licked my lips and pondered. I had the Lamborghini in my bed, wearing my ring, and the Bugatti had served its purpose.
I started typing.
Hey you, with your sexy Liberian ass. I want you to meet me tomorrow, the same place we first laid eyes on each other. Room 2418, if I can get it. I want you to come see a man about a horse.
“Fuck it,” I said as I hit SEND. “I’ve never had a McLaren F1. Now that’s some exotic shit right there!”
Dick Tease
Allison Hobbs
Three times a week, I wake to the rich aroma of coffee, and other pleasurable sensations. Today, my senses are further aroused by the determinedly firm grasp of a woman’s hand. Wrapped around my shaft, her palm feels like a velvet glove.
“Good morning,” Marcelle greets me, bringing me into sharp awareness. With her dark skin, her exotically slanted eyes, and silky lashes, my housekeeper, Marcelle, is a rare beauty. Her full, sensual lips are painted bright red. They entice me, and send my imagination into overdrive as I picture the ring of her lipstick
Now you’re probably wondering why I never mentioned Nadine’s titties. She had a fat ass and a hefty pussy but her tits were barely more than nipples. Still, if that was where she wanted my cream, there it was going to go.
I stuck my dick back in her mouth and a few minutes later, I announced, “I’m cumming!”
There’s an unwritten code that a man should announce when he’s about to bust a nut. No one ever told us that but if you watch enough pornos, it just catches on. Plus, it gives chicks a warning so they can figure out where they want it. Some swallow, some spit. Some want it on their tits, others on their ass. Some want tohold it in their mouths and snowball. Fuck if I’m down with that nasty shit, though.
I pulled out and let it rip all over Nadine’s chest and she rubbed it in like cocoa butter. Well, so much for me licking over that part of her body , I thought. I’m hitting her shit from the back!
I told Nadine to suck me hard and then I turned her over yet again. I was orchestrating our fuck session like a director at a Broadway play. I had her push up on her palms while I lifted my left knee and pulled her leg over my thigh so it could bend behind my back and then I nailed her.
She screamed when I rammed my shit all up in her pussy and then froze, like I was trying to feel her uterus. I had impaled her ass. I held her there for a moment, her leg suspended in air, giving her a chance to get used to my size. Then I commenced to delivering those 2,418 strokes at varying speeds. A little more than halfway through, around 1,276, Nadine couldn’t take it anymore and collapsed on the bed and just relinquished the pussy to me. I pounded her ass to sleep. I decided to give her a break on the anal action. I didn’t want the front desk to have to call an ambulance for her ass, and I do mean “ass” literally.
• • •
Nadine returned to Jamaica a very happy woman and I married Lisa the following month. Our parents, relatives, and friends doted all over her on our special day and it was all good. We honeymooned in Canada and fucked day and night for ten days straight; we didn’t give a damn about sightseeing.
Winter flooded into New York and it was cold as a mug outside. Lisa and I went to see the lighting of the Christmas tree at Rockefeller Center and then went home to cuddle up for the night.
I couldn’t sleep and went into my home office to browse the Internet. I had grown bored with looking at Nadine play with herself and cut her ass off. I had conquered the pussy; moving on. Much to my surprise, there was an email from the Liberian chick from the elevator that day. I had forgotten all about her.
What’s up, Big Wes? I was wondering if you wanted to hook up. I’ve been fantasizing about that humongous dick I felt through your pants that day on the elevator. I want to get up close and personal with it, if you feel me?
I licked my lips and pondered. I had the Lamborghini in my bed, wearing my ring, and the Bugatti had served its purpose.
I started typing.
Hey you, with your sexy Liberian ass. I want you to meet me tomorrow, the same place we first laid eyes on each other. Room 2418, if I can get it. I want you to come see a man about a horse.
“Fuck it,” I said as I hit SEND. “I’ve never had a McLaren F1. Now that’s some exotic shit right there!”
Dick Tease
Allison Hobbs
Three times a week, I wake to the rich aroma of coffee, and other pleasurable sensations. Today, my senses are further aroused by the determinedly firm grasp of a woman’s hand. Wrapped around my shaft, her palm feels like a velvet glove.
“Good morning,” Marcelle greets me, bringing me into sharp awareness. With her dark skin, her exotically slanted eyes, and silky lashes, my housekeeper, Marcelle, is a rare beauty. Her full, sensual lips are painted bright red. They entice me, and send my imagination into overdrive as I picture the ring of her lipstick
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