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Friday, July 20, 2012

Fallacious Perceptions



           It was a warm yet breezy spring day. My girl Nia and I were walking downtown doing some shopping in the local boutiques. I must admit that both of us deserved this shopping spree. We work very hard. Nia has been my closest friend since I moved here a little over five years ago. I guess the saying of opposites attract is true because Nia and I are just that, opposites. Nia’s a country girl, while I'm from the city. Nia is conservative while I am a little more out there. The list goes on, but all in all, regardless of anything, that’s my girl. By the way, my name is Rene.

          After being downtown for a few hours, Nia and I decided to have lunch at one of the restaurants in the area that had an outside patio. We ordered our meals. There were others out on the patio also, most notably, two brothers sitting in the corner, who kept staring at us every chance they got. I have to admit, Nia and I were on point and we liked the attention that was coming from the corner.

          Our food arrived. Nia and I ate and conversed. We talked about our work week and upcoming goals. Both of us had high ranking nine to five jobs in corporate America. Upon finishing our meals, the waitress cleared our table, and Nia took care of the tab. We continued our conversation at the table.

          “Oh my gosh”, Nia country ass said in loud whisper. “I think they’re coming over here”

          I looked up, only to see the two gentlemen from the corner walking in our direction. They were both nicely dressed. The one leading the way was a big hunk of a man. I mean muscles bulging like he worked out every day all day. Also, to his advantage, he was handsome as fuck. He had tats displaying on both arms. The sight of this man was making my mouth water, or maybe it was me looking at the print in his pants that did so.

          His friend on the other hand, was kind of on the slim side and a little dorky looking. Well maybe not dorky looking, he just wasn’t my type. He had no type of swag about himself. From what I could see, the guy had no tats, no piercings, no nothing. He was just plain, but it didn’t matter, because it wasn’t him who had my attention.

          “Hi ladies” the hunk said in a deep manly voice that made me want to get up, pull his dick out, and suck it right then and there. “My name is Brent and this is my homeboy Chad”.

          “Hello”, Chad timidly chimed in.

          “Hi” Nia and I replied simultaneously.

          Brent continued talking, “We saw you two sitting here and we couldn’t resist coming over. Do you mind if we sit with you?”

          “No, no we don’t mind.” I blurted out with no hesitation.

          Nia gave me a funny look, but I didn’t care. There was no way that I was going to pass up this gorgeous hunk of a man.

          The two friends sat with us. Brent sat by Nia while Chad flopped his ass down next to me. “I’m Rene, and this is Nia” I said, politely introducing us.

          Brent carried on a conversation with Nia and me while Chad would chime in every so often. When Brent spoke, most of his attention was in Nia’s direction. This couldn’t be happening. I had to get his attention on me somehow. I had to gain his interest.

          “So Brent, are you single?” I asked abruptly.

          “Yes I am. As a matter of fact, and so is Chad.”

          Damn a Chad! I kept throwing questions in Brent’s direction. I could see my plan working as his focus shifted towards me. We laughed and flirted slightly with one another. Then what I didn’t want to happen, happened.

          “Well ladies” Brent said as he scooted his chair back and stood up. “I’m afraid that we have to run.”

          “So soon?” Nia asked.

          Chad, Nia, and I stood up. Brent pulled out a pen and began writing on a cocktail napkin. “These are our numbers”, he said leaving the napkin on the table. “Feel free to call at any time.

          The guys gave us hugs and left Nia and me at the table. Grabbing the napkin, I asked Nia which of the two that she wanted to call. She said that it didn’t matter to her because she wasn’t really interested in a man at the time. I told her that I was going to take Brent’s number and suggested that she hook up with Chad. Nia gave me another of her funny looks. I told her not to be like that because he might just turn out to be the perfect man, knowing good and well that I didn’t believe anything that I was telling her. I put Brent’s number in my phone and Nia took Chad’s.      

          
           I gave Brent a call that week and we hit it off pretty well. From our phone conversations and texts, the sexual chemistry was building up between the two of us. Brent would tell me or send me messages of how he wants to eat me out or how he’s going to fuck my brains out. All I could think about is that muscular body controlling me. My panties got drenched at the thoughts of what he would tell me. Good lawd, I wanted that man!

          I decided to call Nia one night to tell her about what was going on with me and my new muse. I told her all about Brent and the things that he would say to me. Nia didn’t seem too enthused about it. I think that deep down inside, she really wanted Brent, but to hell with that. That piece of meat was mine.

          Brent and I finally set a date for us to meet up. On the day of, he came to pick me up from my home. I had an overnight bag because the plan was for me to stay the night at his place. Brent and I went to watch a free play that was happening at the park. The play was cool but Brent complained about most of it. Leaving the park, Brent then took me to a bar where happy hour was going on. Upon exiting the car, Brent headed into the bar before me, which I thought was odd. I thought that maybe he just wanted to make sure that we could get a seat. We ordered a few drinks in which Brent even complained about the service and he refused to leave a tip.

          By this time, all I wanted to do was go chill. On the way to his apartment, Brent would make remarks of how he couldn’t wait to have me and how he planned on giving me the best night of my life. Hearing his words made my pussy moist. Little did he know, I had some tricks up my sleeve as well.

          Getting out of the car, we headed up to Brent’s apartment. He unlocked the door, headed inside, and told me to lock it behind myself. I walked in with my bag in tow. Brent had disappeared, so I sat down on the couch in front of the TV. He appeared moments later and sat beside me. He wrapped his arm around me, and turned the TV on to Sports Center. Brent started fondling my breast with his hand. I felt my body heating up. When I looked over in his direction, Brent immediately began kissing me, forcing his body onto mine. I leaned back as he positioned himself. I parted my legs so that he could come in a little closer. His body weighed down on me not allowing me to move much. Damn, I longed to feel this man inside of me. There was no doubt about it, I was ready.

          Brent retracted his body from me, took me by the hand, and led me down the corridor into the bathroom. He turned on the shower and undressed himself. What a sight. This was the perfect specimen and he was all mines. Getting into the shower, Brent looked at me and told me to get in. I did as I was told. Once inside, Brent gave me a wash cloth and some soap. He was already washing his body so I began washing mine as well. Brent pulled me under the water towards him so that I could rinse off. He leaned over, grabbed my breast, and placed my nipple in his mouth.

          “Yes”, I thought to myself, “it’s about to go down”.

          Brent let go of my nipple only to kiss me gently on my lips. I rubbed my hands on his chest. I dropped one hand down to his manhood. Brent was truly packing down there. I bit my lip as I got down on my knees and took him into my mouth. I was surprised at myself the way that I was sucking this man off. Brent looked down at me and told me that he couldn’t take it anymore and that he had to have me.

          We exited the shower and went into the bedroom where Brent bent me over the bed and drove that big thing deep into my pussy. Brent grabbed a hold of my waist as I clenched the sheets.

          “Yes daddy, give it to me”, I yelled out to Brent.

          “I'm giving it to you”, Brent hollered back. “This is……….is………….is my puuuuuu-ahhhhhhhh!”

          I felt Brent pull out of me and place his dick on my ass.

          “Did you just cum?”

          “Yeah” Brent said breathing heavily. “Your pussy is too good, I couldn’t help it.”

          “Ok, well it’ll last longer on the second round.”

          “Of course” Brent replied.

          Brent got a wash cloth and wiped my backside. He pulled back the sheets and got in the bed. I placed my head on his chest and massaged him to get him back up again. Hearing heavy breathing and a slight whistling sound, I looked up at Brent.

          “Are you sleeping?” I asked him.

          “No, no. We still have to go again”, Brent said.

          As soon as that was said, Brent turned over on his side and started snoring. I laid awake for what seemed like forever in disbelief of what just happened.

          The next morning I awoke to Brent licking on my breasts. I felt his erection against my leg. I got wet immediately.

“Morning sex?” I thought out, “Now this is more like it”.

I rolled over on top of him and eased down onto his dick. Grinding my hips, I began to work him over. From the look on Brent’s face, I could tell that he was enjoying the ride. I started going faster and faster. Brent stopped me and rolled me over into the missionary position. He placed my legs on his broadened shoulders and guided his well endowed friend into my throbbing vagina. Brent started stroking my kat with the swiftness. Getting into the groove, I gyrated to his rhythm.

“Uhhhhhhh!”

Brent pulled out and came on my stomach.

“What the hell!” I yelled out. “What was that? Don’t tell me that’s all you got.”


Needless to say, that was it. Later that evening while back at home, I called Nia.
“Hey Nia, I saw that I have a missed call from you. What’s going on girl?”

“Nothing too much” Nia responded. “I was just checking up on you because I haven’t heard from u in a while.”

“Well, I spent the night at Brent’s last night, and girl let me tell you….”

“Really?” Nia interrupted. “What a coincidence. I went out with Chad last night.”

“Hold up, did you say Chad? I thought you didn’t like him?”

“Well I decided to call him up one day and we’ve been having some entertaining conversations. He asked me to go out with him and I did, but forget that, tell me about your night with Brent. I know he laid it down.”

“I’ll tell you, but tell me about your date first. Now this I have to hear”, I said laughing.

Giving me the short version, Nia began telling me about her date. “Well, he picked me up from home and he was a real gentleman from beginning to end. He opened the car door for me every time, building doors, he pulled out my chair so that I could sit, and before we had dinner, he spread the napkin across my lap.”

“Sounds nice, but that’s that punk shit.” I said as Nia and I both laughed.

She continued telling me. “Girl this guy loves to walk. I had on heels and we walked around down town and around the park. He bought me flowers from a vendor, and we went on a carriage ride. By the time we got back to my place, my feet were killing me from all of that damn walking. Because of me complaining about my feet aching from all the walking, he carried me from the car to the house. I thought to myself, ‘Here comes the game, he just wants to come inside.’ I unlocked the door and he brought me in. Girl when I say this guy is something else, he is something else. He placed me gently onto the sofa, turned my TV on, and asked me if he could get me something to drink as if it was his place. Rene, he treated me like royalty in my own house. I didn’t know what to do or how to act. I have never been treated in such a way. He put a movie in the dvd player and he massaged my feet for the duration of the movie. Once it was over, he decided that he was going to leave because it was late. Girl something in me did not want this man to leave. I asked him to stay awhile longer. He obliged, so I positioned myself on the sofa to lay my head in his lap and we talked in the dark. One thing led to another. Our conversation led to a kiss, the kiss led to more kisses, which led to touching, foreplay, and that led to our clothes coming off. Rene this man fucked me all over my house and in so many positions like we were auditioning for a porno flick. He had my body screaming.”

“Are you sure we’re talking about the same dorky Chad, Brent’s friend?” I asked unbelievingly.

“Girl yes! I was shocked too” Nia said. “Rene!”

“What?”

“Rene!”

“What Nia?”

“Re-naaay!”

“Girl shut up and tell me!” I scorned at Nia.

“Rene, Chad came, and he still wasn’t through.

“WHAT?!!!”, I yelled out uncontrollably.

“Yes” Nia continued on. “He came, his dick got back hard almost immediately, and he proceeded to wear my pussy out. Girl I……………..

I hung the phone up on Nia. I could not believe that shit. How could that book worm looking lame give her the fucking of her life while I got, I got, shit, I don’t know what it was that I got. (S.M.H. and rolling my eyes in disbelief)

* Thank you to Alicia for helping me out with the names of my characters. Fellas, she's very sexy and ladies, she can keep you up to date with the latest fashions and styles. Follow her on twitter at ----->  @AliciaStyle


Friday, May 11, 2012

Diamond Chocha




Marie sat in the bathroom at her job crying on her cell phone. On the other end of the phone was William, her man friend of the past three years.
“It’s crazy” Marie cried out. “I just want to leave and never come back. These people can be so cruel at times.”
“Marie, it’s going to be ok.” William replied back. “You're the best at what you do, so everyone is going to be gunning for you. Those guys at your office don’t want a woman being in a higher position than they are. You can do it Marie, stay focused baby.”
Marie smiled as she thought of how good William is to her. While still on the phone with him, she got herself together. She talked to William as she prepared herself to head back into the office.
“Thank you baby, I’m much better now”, Marie told William, but in the back of her mind, thinking that she was so ready to leave this place.
“Ok.” William responded. “I guess I’ll have to go out and get you some flowers before you get home.” he said jokingly.
The rest of Marie’s day was even more hectic. Once five o’clock hit, she rushed out of the office in distraught avoiding eye contact with onlookers. “Well I guess she’ll be turning in her resignation papers.” one of Marie's coworker said to another as they watched her leave out of the building.
The ride home was no different from the rest of Marie’s day. There was an accident on the highway and she had gotten stuck in traffic for what seemed to be forever.
She arrived home around six thirty. What was normally a twenty minute ride had turned into an hour and a half tour. Marie scurried to the front door. Entering the house, she noticed that William had forgotten to leave some type of lighting fixture on when he left out for work. Marie found the light switch and turned the lights on in the foyer. It was late. William gets off at eight and she had to start dinner.
Marie headed down the corridor to go put her belongings away.
“Baby, you're home.” a voice rang out.
A startled Marie dropped everything and she quickly turned around. William was standing in the dark at the entrance to the kitchen.
“William, what are you doing home?” Marie asked. “Aren’t you supposed to be at work still?”
“Marie, after I got off the phone with you earlier, I just couldn’t fathom staying at work. I had to get you those flowers right then and there baby. Here you go.”
William removed his arm from behind his back, and extended it towards Marie. In it was a lovely array of daffodils, gladiolus, and amaryllis. A warm loving feeling came over Marie as she took the flowers, smiled, and hugged William.
“Baby, wait right here for a minute, let me put your things away” William told Marie.
William left to put Marie’s belongings in another area of the house. He returned abruptly. He led Marie into the dining room, which was dimly lit by the candles that adorned the table. William pulled Marie’s chair out for her to have a seat. He then went into the kitchen only to come back and pour Marie and his drinks. He disappeared once again, this time reappearing with their dinners in hand. William sat across the table from Marie and blessed the food. The two of them ate dinner and partook in mature conversation. When Marie tried to bring up her day at work, William stopped her and told her that this night was about tranquility and that her day shall remain in the not so distant past. Marie agreed and the two continued eating and conversing.
After they finished their meals, William politely instructed Marie to take a shower while he put the dishes in the dish washer. Without any questions, Marie did as she was told.
While in the shower, Marie wondered rather or not William was going to come up and join her. Just as she pondered that notion, the shower curtain opened and in stepped her knight in brown armor. William wasted no time, pulling Marie near him and washing her body. When he was through cleansing Marie, he told her to lay on the bed a wait for him. Again, Marie did as she was told and left William to be alone in the shower.
William washed and rinsed his body then exited the shower. He went into the bedroom where he found Marie laid across the bed on her front side. William stood still for a moment gazing at Marie’s frame. He moved towards the dresser where he grabbed Marie’s lotion, headed over to the nude Marie laying across the bed, and gently applied the lotion to her receptive body.
Marie always liked the way that William touched her. He was always gentle and very attentive when it came to her body. With William, her body responded in ways that it never have with any other guy that she had been with.
“Stand up please?” William asked Marie.
Marie got up off of the bed and stood in front of William, who grabbed her by the waist and pulled her closer. The two stood in the middle of the bedroom floor staring into each other’s eyes as the moonlight glared on their nude bodies. Still holding on to Marie, William let his hands move around Marie, until they were lightly caressing her back. He then lowered his head towards Marie, giving her a kiss so intense that Marie could barely feel her feet under her. William then scooped her off of her feet and into his arms. Heading out of the bedroom door with Marie in tow, William took Marie downstairs.
When they reached the living room, William set Marie down on her feet. He reached on the end table for a remote. With the pressing of a button, the soulful voice of Gerald Levert filled the room.
William reached out for Marie’s hand. She took a hold of his hand and stepped towards him.
Looking into Marie’s eyes, William asked, “May I have this dance Beautiful?”
Marie obliged and started dancing ever so gracefully with William. The two danced, smiled, and stared at one another for the duration of the song. When the song ended, William kissed Marie again. While kissing her, he started walking Marie back towards the stairs. When Marie felt her foot hit the bottom step, she stepped up onto it. She kept going up slowly until William stopped her about a third of the way up. He laid her on the stairs, parted her legs, and without any type of warning, darted his tongue deeply into her abyss.
Marie let out a slight yelp as William's tongue entered her and went to work on her walls. William placed Marie's legs onto his shoulders and lifted her ass off of the stair in which it was resting on. He licked, sucked, and nibbled on Marie's pussy with a vengeance. William did not let a drop of Marie's juices drip from out of her. He lapped up every single drop of it.
Marie felt the pressure building up inside of her from her swollen clit. She lifted herself up onto her arms trying to go further up the stairs to get away from William. The more that she tried to get away, the tighter the grip became that William had on her. With his arms under her legs and wrapped around her thighs, there wasn’t much that she could do but lay there and take the sensual abuse that her pussy was enduring.
“Uhhhh, shit!” Marie yelled out. Panting heavily, she reached for the guard rails on the stairwell. William continued to eat the fuck out of Marie's pussy. You would have thought that he hadn't had a meal in weeks the way that he was going in on Marie's juicy chocha. William was relentless. He wasn’t going to let up until he got what he wanted, and boy did he get it. Marie's body began to tense up. Her legs tightened and locked around William’s neck. She felt as if jolts of electricity were shooting through her body and going to its only outlet, her vagina. Marie elevated her lower body until she was only resting on her shoulders and the back of her neck. Then it happened. A burst of fluid shot out of her and found an access which happened to be William’s mouth. William caught as much of the fluid as he could, savoring the taste. Marie was shaking feverously. About a minute had passed and she was still slightly squirting.
“Oh shit William, what the fuck are you trying to prove?”
William didn’t say a word. All of that squirting had created a monster in him and he was steadily positioning himself to unleash it on Marie. William had slowly crept further up onto Marie's torso. The further up he moved, the more Marie's legs were being bent towards her body. When William felt like he was in a good enough spot, he reached beneath himself grabbing his piece of steel and guided it towards Marie's shining star. Marie felt the entrance of her vagina expand as the crown of William’s dick pierced her. William was packing and Marie was reminded of that every time they had intercourse. Smoothly, he slid all the way inside of her. William paused for a second so that Marie could take it all in. All of these years of fucking William, Marie still was not a hundred percent use to his dick.
Marie lay on the stairs panting and trying to catch William’s rhythm. His dick stretched Marie's walls with its massive size. Marie got into the groove, put her arm around the back of William’s neck, and worked her lower body, propelling her pussy at William, greeting his every stroke. The two worked up a sweat as they went at it.
William reached under Marie and scooped her up, putting her back against the stairwell wall. William fucked Marie as hard as he could. Marie hollered out with each stroke as she held onto William. She was in pure bliss. Her body was engorged with pleasantry. Suddenly, Marie dug into William’s back. Without any forewarning, she was cumming again. Marie let out a roar as she felt an eruption between her thighs. She came with such force, that it almost pushed William back.
Knowing the signs of what just happened, William walked up the stairs with Marie in tow. When he reached the top, he placed Marie's flaccid body onto the floor. He caressed and kissed her.
Marie looked up, smiling at William. “You really know how to please me.” she said to him.
“Oh, I’m not through with you yet.” William said. At that moment he flipped Marie's body so that she lay on her stomach. William then placed his knee between the back of Marie's thighs, causing her legs to part. Marie lifted her ass towards William as if she knew exactly what he wanted. William watched as Marie's round backside came towards him and her pussy opened up revealing all of its glory to him. Instantly William’s dick darted towards her snatch as if it had a homing device in it.
Placing all of his weight onto Marie's body and pressing her to the floor, William dug into Marie's pussy like a sledgehammer pounding against the concrete. Marie enjoyed every minute of it but it was starting to be a bit much for her. She tried crawling towards the bedroom, but William was relentless with his onslaught against her now swollen vagina. Halfway to the bedroom, Marie lifted her body off of the floor. He grabbed her by her waist continuing to fuck as hard as he could. Marie threw her pussy back at William massaging his dick with each thrust. The two of them went at it until William couldn’t take it anymore.
“Damn Marie, I’m cummin’”, William yelled out.
“No, not yet William, uhhhhh not yet baby!” Marie said, pulling away from William. She turned towards him and instructed him to lie on the floor. William complied with the orders that were given to him. As he lay there, Marie stroked his dick with a look of admiration in her eyes.  She then hovered over William, lowering herself slowly, her pussy engulfing his huge manhood.
Marie rode William with precision. Periodically she would look back in amazement at her own ass. Marie popped, locked, paused, sped up, slowed down, and grinded on William’s dick. William started to squirm and scoot backwards trying to avoid the urge of cumming. Marie noticed as his face tensed up. She began to fuck him even harder. William had slid back all the way to doorway of the bedroom. Marie braced herself by pressing her hands on each side of the doorway.
“Marie!” William yelled out. “Marie, I can’t hold it.” Soon as William said that, Marie jumped off of him, sat on his legs, took his dick into her hand and began to jack it. “Uuuhhhhhhh!” William hollered out. His load shot out of him and onto Marie's chin, neck, and chest. Marie used William’s dick to smear his semen onto her. William’s body jolted to the touch of Marie stroking him. For Marie, the smile on his face said it all. Job well done.
Beep, beep, beep…….. Marie slowly awakened the next morning to the beeping sound of a truck going in reverse. She looked around. Somehow, she and William had made it to the bed, but not quite in the bed. They lay on the floor next to the bed with the covers pulled halfway onto them. William opened his eyes looking at Marie.
“Good morning baby” he said with a smile on his face.
Marie had a puzzled look on her face as she tried to move.
“What’s wrong?” William asked.
“I don’t know.” a bewildered Marie responded. “My snatch feels funny.”
“I really put it down last night, huh?” William said jokingly.
Marie reached down between her legs and dug her fingers into her pussy. “There’s something inside of me.” She exclaimed.
“What?” William asked sitting up and pulling the covers off of Marie.
Marie pulled the foreign object out of her. It was a miniature, silk like, pocket square. Marie pulled it closer to have a better look at it. Suddenly Marie's mouth opened in shock.
“Marie, will you do me the honor of being my wife?” William asked as Marie stared at the bag. Inside of it was a four carat engagement ring that was fit for a queen.
A tear dropped from the corner of Marie's eye as she turned her head to William and said, “Yes! Yes William, I will marry you!”
Later that morning, Marie walked past her envious coworkers with all smiles. They were baffled and confused because they could have sworn that because of the day before, Marie would be a total wreck. Nothing that day could steal Marie's joy. From what it seemed, Marie was the happiest woman on earth.


Friday, April 6, 2012

Past Comfort



“Where is he?” Avian thought to herself while waiting for her lunch date. “He was supposed to be here over a half hour ago.”

As Avian thought to herself, Fred approached the table and sat in front of her.

“I'm sorry for being late, but I got tied up in something”, he began to explain. “Do you know what you would like to eat?” he asked. 

Avian looked a little disarray, and answered, “Yes”.

Avian and Fred ordered their meals and conversed over their lunch.  After they were finished, the waiter cleared their table and brought their check to them. Fred looked over the check and proceeded to dig into his pockets. Suddenly his facial expression changed.

“What's wrong?” Avian asked.

“Umm, I seemed to have forgotten my money”, Fred responded. “Could you possibly pay for the meal?”

Avian didn’t know what to think about this situation, but she didn’t want to think any less of Fred, especially since this is their first date.  “Yes, I got it”.

Avian paid for her and Fred’s meals. They left out of the restaurant, gave each other a hug, and parted ways.

Later that evening, while relaxing at home, Avian began to think about her lunch date with Fred. It was kind of odd because from that time up until now, she had not heard from him. Not a phone call, text, or anything.

‘Maybe he had a busy day’, she thought to herself.

Three days later, there was still no word from Fred. Avian decided to call him.

“Hello”.

“Hi. Fred?” Avian blurted out.

“Avian, how are you? I was just about to call you”, Fred replied.

“Really?” Avian replied. “Well why haven’t I heard from you in three days Fred?”

There was a slight pause.

“The past few days have been kind of hectic for me”, Fred responded. I had to tend to my mother, and my brother got injured on his job, so between the two of them. I've had my hands full.”

“I guess”, Avian said.

“Baby, don’t be like that” Fred told her in an almost saddened voice. “Can I come see you tonight?”

“I don’t know”, Avian said.

“Pleeeeease?” Fred pleaded like a kid.

“Ok”, Avian said, “but you can’t stay late because I don’t want my kids seeing you here.”

“That’s fine.” Fred agreed.

Later that night Fred and Avian watched television at her place. She even prepared a small meal for Fred. When the movie they were watching ended, Avian told Fred that he had to leave because she had to get up early for work in the morning. She walked him to the front door where Fred gave her a hug and began to kiss her. Fred’s hands moved down to Avian’s butt. Immediately, she jerked away from him.
“What’s wrong?” Fred asked.

“Nothing”, Avian answered. “You just caught me off guard, that’s all.”

Fred walked closer to Avian. He placed his hands on her waist.

“How about we go to your room?” he suggested.

“I don’t think that’s a good idea.” Avian told him.
“Why not?” Fred asked.

“I just don’t think it’s a good idea.” Avian said. “I'm not ready for that with you.”

“With me?” Fred asked angrily, “What the hell does that mean? If not with me, then with who?”

Avian stood motionless. She was in shock at Fred’s behavior. Fred continued to scorn Avian before storming out the front door. Not believing what just transpired, Avian sat down to gather her thoughts.  Her feelings were hurt as she went to bed and cried herself to sleep.

After that night, Avian stayed away from Fred. She didn’t answer his phone calls nor did she return any of his text messages. That was the last straw. No more dating for her. Now on, it’s going to be all about the kids and her.

It had been seven months since the Fred incident. Avian, a little dismantled, stayed away from the dating scene. On this particular weekend, she had agreed to go out with her girls to a male revue. It took them awhile to get Avian to agree to going out with them, but eventually their persistence paid off.

That night, Avian dressed in a form fitting skirt, a top piece that complimented her skirt, and a new pair of heels that she has wanted to wear for the longest.

She and her girls arrived at their destination somewhere around eleven thirty that night. Upon entering, Avian noticed muscle bound men of all nationalities walking around damn near naked. The corridor, in which they walked down, was lined with closed doors. The thought of what was behind those doors ran through Avian’s head. They kept walking until they reached the main room. There were naked men everywhere. The floor was green with dollar bills and the room was filled with the sounds of screaming women who were the cause of those dollar bills littered across the floor. There was a main stage and two smaller stages, one on each side of the main stage.

Avian and her friends sat down at a table near one of the smaller stages where a Latino dancer was getting off to the dance music that the dj was playing. He soon made his way over to their table, giving the ladies their own private dance. Avian excused herself from the table to go to the ladies room. As she walked down the corridor, she watched as the dancers entertained the other patrons.

At the end of the night, Avian got dropped off at home by her friends. She was extremely tired, so she drifted off to sleep in no time.

The next morning, Avian took the kids to her mother’s house. She was going to have a whole day of relaxation. On her way back home, Avian stopped at a local restaurant for some breakfast. She sat at a table in the back corner, ordered her food, and patiently waited with her face in her hands.

Avian looked up as the waitress brought her order to the table. She saw a familiar looking guy walk towards the register.

“John!” she yelled out.

The guy turned and looked in Avian’s direction.

“Avian?” he replied back. “Hi.”

Avian stood up as John made his way towards her. She embraced John with a tight hug.

“When did you get in town” she asked, “and why didn’t you call or text to let me know that you were gonna be here?”

“I kind of just wanted to sneak in and out without anyone knowing” John answered. “But listen Avian, I’m in a rush right now. What are you doing later, maybe we can meet up?”

“I’m not doing anything actually. I just dropped the kids off to my mom, so I’m free. Call me and we can plan from there. Go handle your business and I’ll see you later.”

John and Avian embraced again and John left out leaving Avian to eat alone.

John and Avian had known one another since middle school. John moved away as soon as he graduated from high school, but always found the time to come visit on a timely basis. He and Avian always kept in touch, plus they went past the boundaries quite a few times, so the two were definitely not strangers.

Avian spent the rest of the day shopping, getting a manicure and pedicure, and visiting friends. Exhausted, she arrived home around four o’clock that afternoon. Avian put up her new belongings and then decided to cook a small meal. After her meal was done cooking, she ran her bath water. While in the tub relaxing, Avian’s phone rang. She looked at the caller i.d. It was John.

“Hi there.” Avian answered the phone.

“Hi Avian, are you busy?”

“No I’m not John. What’s up?”

“Well if you still would like to get together, I can come get you in about two hours.”

“Two hours is fine.”

“Cool”, John replied, “have you eaten yet? If not, we can go get something to eat.” 

“I cooked earlier, so we don’t have to go anywhere. We can eat here. I'm tired and I don’t feel like going anywhere anyway” Avian said.

“Ok” John replied, “I’ll see you shortly.”

John arrived at Avian’s house a little after nine that night. Avian answered the door wearing boy shorts and a t-shirt. She and John sat at the dinner table. They conversed and ate the meal that Avian had prepared. After the two of them finished eating, Avian put a movie into the dvd player and sat down on the couch next to John. John wrapped his arm around her as she leaned on him. Both John and Avian seemed to be pretty tired from the day’s activities, so sleep overcame them rather quickly. John was the first to awaken. Realizing that the movie was over, he woke Avian so that she can go to bed. Avian rose from the couch slowly and headed towards the bedroom with John following.


Walking down the hallway, Avian turned around quickly, and pushed John up against the wall.

“You didn’t think that I was too tired to get this?” she said as she reached between John’s legs.

John stood in silence watching Avian undress him to the bare minimums. Avian got on her knees in front of John holding his erection in her hand. She stared at his manhood with glee in her eyes. Avian wet the tip of John’s dick and massaged it slowly, back and forth, in her hand. John closed his eyes and leaned his head back. Noticing John’s pre-cum, Avian stuck her tongue out and gave the head of his dick a lick. She continued to stroke John into oblivion. With one hand pleasing John, Avian used her other hand to rub her soppened vagina. When it became too much for her, Avian took it upon herself to reach into John’s pant pocket for a condom. She opened the condom wrapper swiftly, and rolled the condom onto John’s stiff shaft. She pulled John down to the floor and on top of her. Without any hesitation, she placed John’s dick inside of her. She gyrated and fucked him like a woman possessed. She had to have this dick and she damn sure was going to make sure that she got all of it.

John and Avian went at it ferociously on the hallway floor with John pulling, smacking, sucking, and tossing Avian. Avian took all that John had to give. No matter what position John had her in, Avian threw that pussy back at him like a pro. Sweating and heavily panting, John collapsed as he came into the condom.

The next morning, John and Avian awakened, only to find themselves in the same spot on the hallway floor. They looked at one another and smiled…………………. Whew, what a night!



Tuesday, February 7, 2012

KIRBEE



I was laying on the bed with nothing but my boxers on when Kirbee entered into the room. A see through negligee adorned her body. She moved across the room seamlessly as if she was floating on air. She stopped at the foot of the bed and pushed a button on the remote that nestled in her hand. In an instant, the room was filled with the sounds of seductive melodies. I sat up on the bed to get a better view of her as she began to move rhythmically to the music. Kirbee danced, and started disrobing herself at the same time. Everything dropped to the floor, until all she had on was a skimpy thong that had me mesmerized.

Kirbee's slim frame was accented by the dim lights. Her brown skin reminded me of my favorite chocolate bar. The thing that really set Kirbee's sex appeal off were her tattoos. Her tats were unique, and she had an abundance of them. Most of them were on the right side of her body, starting just below her neck, moving onto her shoulder, halfway down onto her arm, her wrist, and her finger. They also came down the right side of her body, onto her stomach, leading down to the front and back of her right thigh. Her shoulder blades were also engraved in fine detail as well as her back. Her body was a work of art; a walking canvas in which I wanted to stroke with my paintbrush.

Kirbee continued dancing. She then began to crawl slowly onto the bed between my legs. Leaning her head towards my crotch, Kirbee removed my boxers with her teeth. Like a snake in the grass, she slowly slithered up my body, licking me along the way. Kirbee licked all the way up to my neck, paused, and looked at me. Then, like a feline, she proceeded to lick the side of my face while groping me at the same time. I could feel myself swelling in her hand. My temperature rose a couple notches as I got excited. Kirbee stroked my manhood and juggled my balls in her hand. At this point, my dick was ready for that tight twat of hers, but it seemed like Kirbee had other plans.


Kirbee maneuvered herself off of me and onto the floor. She walked over to a dark corner in the room. I saw as she started to return, only to stop midway. Kirbee then turned away from me and started fidgeting with something in the middle of the floor. As she moved to the side, I could see her setting up a camera on a tripod, and making sure that she got the positioning right.

After getting it correct, Kirby headed back towards the bed stopping just shy of it. She positioned for me to come to her. Trying to hold my composure and not show my eagerness, I exited the bed and walked over to where Kirby was standing. She threw her arms around my neck and looked up at me. My hands fell to her waist, pulling her closer to me. We engaged into a deep erogenous kiss. Our tongues danced and played with one another. Ingenuously, I moved my hands onto her ripened ass, removing the thong that was clinging to it, ever so perfectly. Unexpectedly, Kirbee shoved me onto the bed. I could tell that she was overly horny because that’s the only time that she gets very aggressive. I fixated myself onto the middle of the bed. Kirby stood onto the bed, balancing herself over me.

“What the hell”, I thought to myself. “She must really be showing out for the camera”.

Kirbee slowly stooped down over me. Keeping herself from sitting on me, she reached down and grabbed my semi erect penis. She stroked and teased it, causing it to harden and inflate to massive proportions. Once my penis was fully erect, Kirby squatted even lower, sliding her wet twat onto the head of my manhood. She paused with just the head inside of her. I watched as Kirbee’s facial expression changed. Her mouth wide open with heavy panting as she looked down at the dick in which her punany partially swallowed. Noticing a strange look on Kirbee’s face, I looked down at the at the visual between my legs. I had never seen anything like that before. Kirbee was just sitting there with the tip of my dick engulfed in her. Her pussy juices were oozing down my shaft.

Upon seeing that, I wanted to be all the way inside of her. As soon as the thought formed inside of my head, Kirby slid down onto my throbbing shaft. Instead of taking her time, Kirbee began to ride me ferociously, fuckin’ the shit out of my dick. Catching me off guard, I almost climaxed immediately. It was like Kirbee was possessed. She gave it her all. Seeing her like that made me aggressive as I grabbed Kirbee and flung her over onto the bed without exiting her. I pumped my dick in and out of Kirbee as hard as I could. With blaring yelps and moans, Kirbee dug her nails deeper and deeper into my back with each stroke.
Kirbee’s pussy was hot and wetter than a flood caused by a hurricane. The sheets were soaked and I was wet to about the middle of my thighs.

While I was fuckin’ Kirbee, she put her hands across my eyes as to distract me. I thought that it was kind of kinky, so I kept on doing what I was doing. Pulling me closer to her, Kirbee removed her hand from my face and kissed me. After raising myself from kissing her, I saw something move from the corner of my eye. I turned my head and in the middle of the floor, I saw Kirbee’s friend Tracy standing there nude holding the camera. Tracy had been in the bathroom the whole time.

Now Tracy wasn’t too bad herself. She was Puerto Rican with the thickness and shape of an African-American woman. Her hair was pecan brown which hung to the center of her back. Tracy’s breasts weren’t perky, but they were sexy the way that they hung, and her ass was definitely on the colossal side.

Anyway, Tracy held the camera to get different angles of Kirbee and me.

“Damn, am I going to get to fuck both of them?” I asked myself.
At that moment, I placed my arm beneath Kirbee and lifted her up. I got off the bed with my dick still inside of her. Standing on the floor, I bent my knees a little, and just stood there pounding away at Kirbee’s wet pussy as she threw it back at me.

Tracy continued recording, coming in close and every so often, brushing up against me. I wondered when she was going to put that camera down and join us, but she just kept on doing what she was doing. It was a different experience knowing that Tracy was there documenting us. It was like a rush of some sort.

I let Kirbee down onto the floor. Knowing exactly what she wanted, she crawled up onto the edge of the bed, and tucked her legs to the side, nearly beneath her. She placed her head onto the bed and her ass into the air and off of the edge. Before I could walk over to her, Kirbee reached back underneath herself and began to play with her wet twat. She moaned and groaned as her fingers went in and out of her, up, and down, and all around. Tracy moved in for a close up. I watched as Tracy kneeled to the floor with a look of intensity on her face. Holding the camera with one hand, Tracy’s other hand circled her nipples and squeezed her breasts. It slowly engraved its own trail down the center of her body to her naval and then down to her eagerly waiting snatch. Tracy wasted no time getting to it as she shoved three fingers up inside of her. I moved over to the side so that I could get a better view of Tracy. Kirbee was still getting herself off as well. Tracy let out a slight yelp and looked over in my direction, signaling with her head for me to come closer. I walked towards Tracy and stopped just shy of her. Tracy looked at my dick and licked her lips. Anxious for some head, I leaned forward so that my dick was near Tracy’s mouth. Tracy opened her mouth slowly and wrapped her lips around the head of my dick. She twirled her tongue around it, released it, looked up at me, and shoved the camera into my hand. Tracy immediately turned towards the tatted ass that was in her face, moved Kirbee’s hand to the side, and darted her tongue into Kirbee’s liquid laced vagina. Kirbee jumped and squealed as Tracy attacked her pussy with the intensity of a tiger whom has caught it’s prey. I had never seen anything like this. Tracy had Kirbee running from her and cumming within a matter of minutes. She never reacted like this when I ate her out.


Watching Tracy and Kirbee had me feeling some type of way. I didn’t know rather to be jealous or aroused by what I was witnessing. Well, I didn’t have much time to decide, so I placed the camera back onto the tripod and headed back towards the bed.

Tracy had Kirbee layed out onto the bed and was bumping pussies with her. I layed next to Kirbee. Tracy grabbed my dick and began to stroke it. Immediately it sprung to life in her palm. She brought her face closer and fixated her mouth when Kirbee stopped her. Tracy sat up and watched as Kirbee took a hold of my erection and went to work on my shlong. I don’t know what had gotten into Kirbee this night, but I was loving it. Kirbee was sucking me up something proper like. She had my dick dripping with saliva as she stroked and worked it with her tongue.
All of a sudden, Tracy straddled my face. She held on to the headboard and ground her clit against my tongue. Tracy’s pussy had a tolerable taste to it and no scent at all.

My thoughts went back to how she was eating away at Kirbee earlier, so I mimicked her actions. I wanted payback for the way that she had me feeling when I watched her tear Kirbee’s pussy up in a manner in which I had never done before.
I wrapped my arms around Tracy’s thighs, locking them down. I lapped, pulled, and sucked on her twat. I could feel the pressure building up in my lower body from Kirbee who was still working me over. In the meantime I had Tracy screaming and trying to get away from me with the new techniques that I had learned. I had a lock on her legs, so that she couldn’t get up.
Kirbee was like a beast on my dick. I was ready to bust, but I really wanted to get the the best of Tracy first. I could feel the cum built up at the head of my dick as held it back. I didn’t know how much longer I could hold it and by the way Kirbee was sucking that mug, I could tell that she knew that I was on the verge. I went harder at Tracy’s swollen clit. She had stop grinding and was trying to get away, but I wasn’t letting her go anywhere. Tracy was yelling and screaming for me to stop. My dick was yelling for me to just let go of the pleasure that was trying to exit from it. Kirbee wasn’t giving up for nothing. I couldn’t take it anymore and gave in to Kirbee’s outstanding oral skills.

“Ahhhhhhhh!!!!!”

I shot my load into Kirbee’s mouth. Damn I was feeling good. My body was shaking ferociously. At the same time, I felt a hot stream of liquid flow into my mouth. I did it! I had succeeded in getting the best of Tracy. She collapsed as she released every drop that was in her. Tracy layed there motionless and panting heavily. She stared at me with a delightful smirk on her face.

Once we all caught our composure, I layed with Kirby in one arm and Tracy in the other as we replayed and watched what had just went down on the flat screen.










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