1056078-Submit To The Dark Side Devon Diamond

Submit to
The Dark Side

Stories to Explain the Stains

La Drama Princess
Featuring
Devon Diamond
and
Strawberry Golden

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ISBN: 149285932X
ISBN-13: 978-1492859321

BEFORE YOU STEP OVER TO THE DARK SIDE

This book is a collection of dirty stories and flash scenes from the minds of
three unique writers. The stories we have put into this book are not related
or connected in any way by character or plot line. What does make these
stories fit together is the recurrent theme of sexual encounters where one or
more characters have allowed themselves to submit in order to have
bestowed upon their sexual being hot and titillating sexual acts that either
turn them out or entices them further into an alternative lifestyle.

All stories are written to capture what goes in places and with people that
you usually never read about. We aim to shock you, but our utmost purpose
is to turn you on and make you horny enough to fuck, and fast! And we
guarantee that we will do just that.

CONTENTS

Preface i
1 Trouble Keeps Bringing Me Back
Again Part 1
Pg 1
2 Lorraine's Coming Out Pg 12
3 French Toast and Feuding
Neighbors
Pg 27
4 Today's Specials: Orgasms, Wet
Panties, and Margaritas
Pg 31
5 Apartment 3C Pg 41
6 I Fucked a Boy and I Loved It! Pg 44
7 When You Talk About Maelee Pg 51
8 Chantal Treasure: Christmas
Vixen
Pg 60
9 Swinging Submission: Deceit and
Betrayal With a Multiple Partner
Twist
Pg 71

Submit to The Dark Side
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TROUBLE KEEPS BRINGING ME BACK AGAIN
PART 1

LA DRAMA PRINCESS

The strap on her sandal was at the breaking point but she couldnt slow
down. Her legs grew tired quickly as her plump body bounced hard as she
moved. She didnt know for sure but she had the eerie feeling that
something or someone was following her. She quickened her pace as she
ran through the dark streets and alleys of an unfamiliar town. She had never
been there before but the scenery felt strangely familiar. The last thing she
remembered was an outing with some friends for dinner and a movie.
Diane, Marcia, her roommate James, had parted ways around 10. She
remembered going home and getting into bed but for the life of her
couldnt figure out how she had gotten here.

She kept running up the block and saw a bake shop sign in the distance.
It was a corner store and she could make out the street sign that read
Lexington Avenue. She knew that wherever she was it definitely wasnt
Steubenville, OH.

She reached for her purse, something she always had to have by her
side, to check the time on her phone but there was no purse. She frantically
searched her body for it and found it deep inside of her front right pants
pocket. She flipped the phone open; it read 4:50 A.M. She closed it and
began to panic. It was then that she realized her shirt was torn and pants
legs were wet. It had rained earlier so that made sense but she couldnt
understand why her purse was missing. Looking around the dark, lonely,
and unfamiliar street she sought someone to recognize, to call out to, but
there was no one. Again her eyes stopped at a bake shop as she scanned
her surroundings.
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The neon sign in the window was lit. It was open. She approached the
store and saw no one inside. Before going in she opened her phone again
and went through the address book. She dialed the first number in the list,
her husband Barry. She knew that he would want to know why she was
awake and would be alarmed when she told him she wasnt home and
didnt know where she was. She knew that her story would sound very
flakey but she had no other choice. She ran her hand over her voluminous,
frizzy hair, a subconscious thing she did whenever she was nervous and let
out a long breath. Her fingers shook as she pressed the button to dial him.
He picked up on the second ring,

Tera, what are you doing up? Ill be home in about 20 minutes

Baby, I have something to tell you. I wont be home when you get
there. I-Im lost. I have no idea where I am and I think someone is
following me.
Girl what do you mean you dont know where you are? How the hell is
that?

I dont, Im serious I dont. I mean the last thing I remember is being
out with Diane, James, and
Marcia. After that its darkness for me. I mean I didnt have anything to
drink so that cant be it.

There was a pause. She walked a few feet down the sidewalk from the
bakery as she waited for him to speak.

Okay where are you now? Are you outside, in a building, someones
house?

Im outside. Umm, I see a bake shop thats open but I dont see anyone
inside, and the rest is dark. Yea, the street sign says, Lexington and
Blankenship.

What? Where the hell is that? Ok alright, Ill call Talvin and see if he
knows where that is. But girl something doesnt sound right. How the hell
are you going to be somewhere outside of Steubenville, cause you sure
arent here, at damn near 5 in the morning, telling me you dont remember
how you got there or where you are! This doesnt make any kind of sense.
What is going on with you lately? Its always something new, and now this
shit here is the ultimate.
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He deeply sighed pausing to give her a chance to come up with an
answer; there was silence on her end.

Look Ill call Talvin and see what he knows and Ill come get you. After
that, man we need to seriously talk and you need to be doing some
confessing when we do.

Alright Ill be here waiting.

She reluctantly closed the phone and slipped it back into her pocket.
With her back against the wet concrete of another storefront, she looked
around to see who else may be on the street after her, she saw no one. She
began to let her guard down but was still fearful of what was to come. She
knew she sounded like a totally, silly bitch for calling Barry with an
unbelievable story but she had no other choice. She knew that he would
always be there to help her no matter what the problem was, no matter
where she was, or who she was with. He was her knight and he always came
through. He was upset and definitely skeptical and didnt really trust her
lately, but he was still there to be there to provide whatever she needed
from him. Ever since Talvin had confronted her that night on her birthday
the nonsense hadnt stopped. When she really thought about it, she knew
that this whole ordeal was his doing. She stood there wondering where had
he taken her and what was he about to do next. She knew it would be bad
news to tell Barry about the baby but she was tired of lying to herself and
more importantly him. Having to look into his face every day and pretend
that her relationship with Talvin was that of the normal sister and brother-
in-law relationship was exhausting.

Two months ago she had celebrated her 25
th
birthday out with her
husband, friends, and family, nothing fancy but they all had a good time.
The day was as typical as any other birthday except for the overwhelming
guilt that had been eating away at her soul. Here she was a young, pretty,
successful woman married to an ambitious, highly medaled, police officer
of five years with clear cut goals that he was achieving one by one and she
had this type of drama going on in her life. He was a really great guy that
she was so happy to have met and married. They were perfect for each
other. She had started her own gift basket business 2 years ago and had
gone back to school for an MBA in the past 6 months and Barry was being
looked at by the FBI. Life was on track for them, they were living well. But
then it happened.

The night of her party after Barry had to go in for his regular graveyard
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shift; Talvin had shown up at their door. She was curious as to why he had
come by after spending 2 hours with her at Crave, a nice little get together
spot in Steubenville. They had chatted it up and laughed together as usual
yet he was standing there like he had something more pressing on his mind.
She let him in and followed him into the great room before sitting across
from him on the sofa with him sitting in the armchair.

I know we just saw each other at Crave, but I had to come by and talk
with you about something. Somethings been on my mind and I just had to
get it off. I couldnt bring it up at the party because it wasnt the right place
to be discussing this type of thing, plus I wanted to do it in private.

Well what is it? she questioned with her brows raised in wonder.

He dropped his head and looked off into the distance towards the
dining room pausing several seconds before speaking.

Youve been married to my brother for 5 years. Now we aint full
blooded but thats still my brother and I been holding my tongue on you
but man, its getting kinda hard. Dude, I cant keep lying to my brother and
frankly, I dont know how you do it. he chuckled in disbelief.

I do it because I should. You brother doesnt need to know about the
past. Its over, get over it!!

Hold up now!! Dont go talking to me crazy and damn sho dont be
raising your voice at me he stood in front of her looming as she looked up
at him. She tried to hide the fear within her but she knew that was a fail
because her emotions were always written all over my face.

I didnt raise my voice, I said what I said. I dont see why this is an
issue now. Hell its been 7 years, get over it and let it go!

Let it go? Damn you a cold bitch!! Not only did you put our child up
for adoption but its like you dont even care! His body trembled with
anger and sorrow.

I do care but that part of my life is over. The baby is with a good
family, well I hope he is. , partly telling the truth, but most lying and not
really caring. Look I dont want to keep talking about it. Please explain to
me why you think Barry should know about this. What value does it add to
our lives?

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He seethed with anger clenching his fists as he stood over her. She
became afraid of what he might do to her. Her body stiffened.

What value? He breathed in and out deeply as he snatched the collar
on her top. What value? Girl, Im telling you, if you dont open the can of
worms, I will and when I do, I wont be holding anything back. Im telling
every sordid detail. You had a baby with me 7 years ago, we were together
for 3 years before then and now you act like the shit never happened! A
baby Tera and you act like itsshit I dont even know, he rubbed his
furrowed brows. But what I do know is that you dont act like a mother.
How could you even be with my brother after all we have done together?

As his emotions flowed he loosened his grip on her clothing. She turned
her body away from him to break eye contact.

Look you know that I didnt know he was your brother. He was never
around when we were in high school. You only met him yourself in the 11
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grade and even now you two arent that close to be acting the way you are. I
would have told him if I wanted to and I havent so drop it okay!!

In an instant he grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled her head around
so that they could be eye to eyes as he spoke to her. She held her breath in
anticipation. They continued to stare at each other each waiting for the
other to break their gaze. He finally spoke.

You heard me. Keep talking slick and see what happens. I am not to be
fucked with and you know that. Yea, he aint my full blooded brother but
he is still my brother. And as far as Im concerned, you and I were
supposed to be together. So you have one week to tell or anticipate the
repercussions! he flung her head back onto the sofa hard. She bounced off
of the pillows beneath her then sat to straighten herself. He walked to the
door to let himself out and she followed close behind as the door slammed
in her face.

Yea right, he isnt about to tell anything and Im sick of these punk ass, empty
threats. Whatever, Ill tell when I get ready, if that ever happens.

Since that day she had thought about their child every time her mind
would let her. She tried to block out the memories but her usual tactics
were now failing. She had begun to wonder about their child, how he
looked and who was raising him. Once upon a time she did love Talvin and
their love was one that she thought would never end but when she found
out she was pregnant she began to grow cold towards him. She always felt
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that he had gotten her pregnant to keep her. She knew that he was
threatened by her goals in life. She had assured him that they would be
together but apparently that wasnt enough so he had done the ultimate and
sabotaged the condom he used. She had never forgiven him for that.

She floated back into the reality of her environment. The beating of her
heart began to drown out the silence around her. With each beat her head
pounded from pain. She decided to walk across the street to the bakery to
get out of the wet air and to see if she could find someone to ask what city
she was in.

Talvin and his buddies, Andrew and Jared tall, dark, and thickly built,
had set out on foot to find Tera. They wanted to be able to sneak up on her
and driving an older model Suburban would definitely tip her off. About 5
minutes ago he had gotten a call from his half brother Barry asking him
where Lexington Street was. Little did Barry know this was that tip that
Talvin and his crew needed to get their plan back on track.

5 hours earlier Talvin had snuck into his brothers home and snuffed
Tera with chlorophyll. Stuffing her limp body into the back of his SUV he
drove across the border to Pennsylvania. He knew that the threats he had
given Tera that night on her birthday would go unheeded and he had
prepared himself for whatever he had to do to have Tera give into his way.
So he and Andrew had driven over to Jareds job at the hotel to pick him
before putting the plan in motion at over at Tera and Barrys house. He was
sick of Teras bullshit, her defiance, her mockery of their love, the dismissal
of their child and his brother. He and Andrew had followed her all night
while she was out with her friends ke-keing like she had done no wrong.
This was typical of her selfish ass; her uncontrollable ass was more like it!
This bitch needed to be taught a lesson and he was the one to give it to her
for sure!

His face grimaced as he reminisced on the nights events. He felt proud
of himself and what he had in store for the bitch. Unfortunately she had
gotten away before they could fully execute their plans but now things were
back on track. Oh yea, he would have his way and nothing less!! Luckily
they were two blocks over from Lexington when the call came from Barry.
In less than 5 minutes they were approaching the bakery. They crept up to
the door but didnt immediately see her. Talvins eyes scanned the small
space and quickly found her hovering over a table in the corner sipping
coffee. There was no one else in sight so they rushed into the
establishment and grabbed her from her chair covering her mouth to
muffle any sounds she may have made before sealing it with a bandana tied
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around her head. They tied a cable around both her wrists and ankles as the
coffee spilled onto the floor at their feet. They turned the corner with her
thrown over Andrews shoulder, an old friend, of both his and Teras from
high school. Slipping into the alley they crossed over 4 streets and scurried
into the back door of a 3 story building. Once inside, they crept up the
stairwell to an apartment on the third floor. All of the lights were off in
Andrews apartment making the only light sources the moon that shone in
and the candles that burned in each of the rooms. Teras body was flung
face first to the carpeted floor. She lay still as if doing so would help her
decipher her surroundings. She heard their voices, it was Andrew, Jared,
and that damned Talvin. Oh she hated him with a passion.

At that moment Talvin rolled her onto her back and began to roughly
pull her pants from her legs. She squirmed to make it harder for him but
doing so was useless. She was weak. Slowly she let her body relax. No way
did she ever want to be naked in front of him again. Her thighs tensed as
her almond colored, smooth, flesh was exposed. She wore no underwear.
Her pubes were thick and were what drew his eyes into her triangle. He
smirked. She rolled her eyes. He slapped her, and she bit her lip under the
bandana covering her mouth. He picked up the phone that fell from her
pants and flung it across the room, it landed somewhere soft because she
didnt hear it crash. He scolded himself for not thinking of that earlier.

He sat there and just stared at her, deep into her eyes that were lit with
the moonlight and her growing anger. He held back the tear that wanted to
fall from his eye onto his brown skin as he remembered their past lives
together. He knew why she didnt give a damn about him but that didnt
stop him from wanting her but at the same time he couldnt hurt his
brother and this lie was doing just that. He leapt from his seat in the
mushroom chair next to the front door and covered her 5 foot 5, shapely,
frame with his 6 foot 2 frame of broad shoulders and tight and muscular
thighs with a great force. He pressed his body deeply into hers, smothering
her. She grunted under him. He pushed his huge hands onto her shoulders
pressing them hard to the floor. He wanted her to know that she was not to
move under any circumstance.

Jared and Andrew sat by and watched what was happening as if it were a
typical scene on network TV. They were unaffected by what they had
helped their friend do to another friend. They had all went to the same high
school and were very close. Friday was their night back then but after the
baby, their friendships with Tera changed forever. Both Andrew and Jared
remained close to Talvin but it just wasnt the same. In all honesty, they
both respected and feared Talvin for they werent fully aware of what he
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was capable of and they definitely didnt want to find out. He was a highly
volatile soul who demanded everything he desired. Tera was the princess of
their crew but the respect they had for her could not compete with the
respect they were required to give to Talvin.

Tera shrieked under the weight of her assailant. He licked and bit her ear
as he snapped his fingers at his friends. Jared removed himself from his
position behind the pair and moved in the direction of the kitchen to pick
up two burning candles. He handed one to Talvin as he sat atop of Teras
rigid body. Talvin moved his hand up her shirt, easing it off of her body.
The wax dripped onto the skin of her stomach. The heat was intense
stinging her but arousing her at the same time. He continued to pour the
hot liquid onto her as her body began to relax. His friends moved in closer
to them as she lay there letting her guards down. Both of them took a place
at her side, leaning in to engulf her heavy breasts. She wanted to die. She
was disgusted and offended by both of their friends actions. They had
protested when Talvin had given them these orders several hours, just
before they recaptured her but Talvin wouldnt allow for derailment of his
plans. They ceded with defeat of any deviations they brought to him.

Under the bandana she let out muffled screams of agony. Talvin
smirked again at her grief. The wax on her tummy had hardened and her
skin felt tight under it. Talvin bit into the flesh of the mound between her
legs. Jared and Andrew squeezed her breasts and formed suctions on her
nipples as they sucked. The pain was indescribable. Talvin wanted to make
her pay for breaking away from their love and their child so many years ago.
He wanted to make her believe his threats and understand that all that he
had said that night on her birthday was true. He wanted to take her from
his brother and protect him at the same time. He sunk his teeth deeper into
her flesh before forming suction over her clit. Her eyes began to water. She
hated him! How could he hurt her like this after he claimed he loved her all
those years ago? She began to cry as loud as she could under the bandana
over her mouth.

After a few minutes the pain began to subside and pleasure started to
take over. She was a lover of pain for pleasure. She rotated her body in a
passionate rhythm under all three of the men. She let her tension subside as
her body warmed. Talvin unhooked himself from her vagina and left the
room before returning a few moments later. There was a long pause before
he touched her again. He stood next to the two men and her and fastened
the harness over his hips. His mind and hers both thought back to the night
that she became pregnant.

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It was one of those famous Friday nights of marauding through the
streets and neighborhoods of East Liverpool. After they had had all of the
fun they could create, he and Tera snuck into the window of her first floor
bedroom. Being that they were both underage, they had used the ID of
friend of Teras mother, whose handbag she had stolen the card from a
week earlier, to buy liquor. Strawberry Hill was their malt wine of choice
this particular night as they sat around and listened to music and giggled
softly as to avoid alerting Teras mother to Talvins presence. They were
feeling frisky as the beat of the music began to slow down as the hours past.
Tera didnt want the night to end before she was able to enjoy herself
sexually so she came up with the idea of a game of spin the bottle but there
was one issue, they were the only two people in the room. Not one to be
defeated, she decided that they would still play.

Since there were no other players they would have to kiss over and over
again until they were too hot to stay clothed. The played a few rounds and
upon the third kiss, Talvin decided to take things to another level. He took
the bottle into his hands and approached Tera with slow and menacing
movements. She wondered what was on his mind as she looked into his
eyes as he crept upon her. He moved the bottle quickly down her body and
between her legs. He pulled her sticky underwear to the side and shoved the
bottle in with one long thrust. Working it like a dildo, he fucked her harder
with each thrust, rotating the neck of the bottle deep inside of her. With his
free hand he unfastened his jeans then pulled a condom from his pocket,
the condom which he had sabotaged by poking holes through it earlier in
the day. The sounds from her vagina slurped and smacked as she came on it
time and time again. He slid the condom on as he continued to go deeper
inside of her. She splayed her legs further and kissed him roughly. He
couldnt take it anymore; he wanted to fully feel her. He climbed atop of
her and smashed his wide phallus into her. It felt as hard as steel as it
entered her body and probed her. She fucked him harder each time that he
rammed into her. The juices flowed from her body onto the soft piled
carpet. She squealed softly writhing under his body. They went on for an
hour or more on the floor of her bedroom as the music played on. They
drifted off to sleep a few minutes after they were done but Tera had
awoken throughout the night. She eased her body free of him then pulled
the condom from his penis. She took it to the bathroom inside of her room
to flush it but before she did something told her to check it. She filled the
rubber with water and was horrified by what she saw! Water squirted from
all sides of the condom like a fountain; he had sabotaged it!

Drifting back into reality she became angry at her surroundings and the
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men touching her. She was mad enough to kill. As if he could feel the anger
in her, Talvin straddled her body with stealth movement and began fucking
her with the strap on. He entered both her vagina and her anus at the same
time. She began hitting and kicking with all her might under the pain. He
did not stop; he kept going until he felt that it was enough. After he was
done his friends each took a turn with her. And with each passing moment,
the pain eased away and the passion override it. She loved every minute of
it! She cried tears of ecstasy and bliss. Through the explosion of emotions,
Teras gag and binds were loosened. She was able to become the driver of
this train of frenzied sex. She took her turn with each of them and fucked
them until their bodies could produce no more. She made sure that they
were content before she decided to run again.

She jumped up from the floor to free her from the men and ran out of
the door, naked, sweaty, and sticky from their activities. She ran down the
flights of stairs and into the wet alleyway. Out of breath, her body began to
break down with exhaustion. She tried to push on but her body couldnt
take it. She stumbled on a box near the back door of a building a block
away from the place she had escaped. Rain drizzled onto her face stinging
her eyes. Just then she heard a car. She looked up. She opened her mouth to
scream for help but before she could let out a sound the motor revved. It
stormed towards her. The lights grew brighter; she was able to make out the
front plates. It was Barry, his car came closer, and closer, and
then...blackness.

Here head sprang from the pillow, wet with sweat. She looked around
the room. Was he there waiting on the corner from her. She began to calm
down realizing that it was all a dream. There was no one. Complete
darkness surrounded her except for the clock next to her bed. It read 4:50
AM. She had 20 minutes before Barry came home. The bed was soaked
from her sweat. She quickly stripped the sheets from it and threw them into
the hamper before jumping into the shower. As the scalding water beaded
up on her face, she thought of the nightmare she had just awakened from.
She felt relief that it was only that, but her relief was short lived for she
knew that soon it could become her reality if she didnt tell Barry her secret
soon. For Talvin would make sure that all of her nightmares came true.

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LORRAINE'S COMING OUT
The Realization of Sexuality for a Big Beautiful Woman

La Drama Princess

Lorraine sat behind the trestle style desk in her home office with her full,
brown face fixated on the screen in front of her. She brushed away the
thick tendril of knotty, grey hair from her eye which was annoyingly
blocking her view of the obscenities she hoped to find. She had taken her
4th break of the morning to surf the internet for porn, jumping from site to
site in search of the perfect video to watch.

After visiting 3 sites, she finally found just what she needed and leaned
back in the plush leather desk chair and pulled the long, chocolate colored,
dildo from beside her on the floor. She drew her tight, dark grey pencil skirt
over her broad hips up to her wide waist and slid her pink panties to the
side. There was complete silence in the entire house except for the moaning
and screaming coming from her laptop.

She ran her fingers across the soft hair on her slit, sliding them around
on the slippery wetness covering her outer lips. Quickly taking the dildo and
stuffing it inside of her raging hole, she skipped to the part in the video
where the woman on top took the large strap on she was wearing and
rammed it into the pussy of the woman bending over in front of her.

Lorraine cried out in pleasure as she fucked herself to the same rhythm
that the woman on the screen fed the love stick to the other. Thick cream
spread all over the silicone toy she used like the cream gushing from a
squishy jelly filled confection. She shook and twitched in excitement trying
to stifle the epic eruption she was bound to have.

Throwing her heavy legs up onto the desktop, she spread them wider
and drove the 7 inch thick, 8 inch long dildo deeper inside of herself. The
sounds coming from her computer turned her on to the point of screaming
herself. She cried out until her body was weak from exploding. When she
was done, she pulled the fat phallus from her box and lifted it up opening
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her mouth wide and sucked it down, slurping up all of her cum, making
sure to lick clean the corners of her lips before she tossed it behind a box of
files inside of her desk.

It was only 10:30 am and wasnt nearly time for lunch but she felt like
something special, something new and fresh. She wanted to try something
that she had always been curious about and had been psyching herself up to
try for several months now. She picked up her cell phone from beside the
laptop and looked through the numbers before finding the one she wanted.
She turned around from her desk to face the large window behind her and
opened the wooden, venetian blinds. She listened for her call to be
answered and on the third ring Cheyenne picked up.

Cheyenne, what are you up to?

Her butt was wet from the pouring from her pussy onto the chair. With
her skirt still up around her waist, she rubbed her pussy lightly onto the
leather as she spoke, unknowing that her voice carried seduction through
the phones receiver.

Nothing much, I just got in from food shopping. I just put my things
away. What are you doing?

Cheyenne held back her laughter at how peculiar Lorraine sounded as
she wiped down the granite kitchen counter.

Trying to do some work but Im just not into it today. I was thinking
you could come over and we could have some coffee talk, yunno, you could
keep me company.

Oh girl, Im not doing anything like I said, so Ill be over in a few.

Ok, see ya in a bit.

Lorraine clicked off the phone and turned around in her seat to face her
laptop once again, placing the phone back into its position on her desk.

She turned to the window again and looked into the house directly in
front of hers. She could see Cheyenne moving around in her kitchen. Her
pink, velour sweat suit was tight fighting on her full breasts and juicy thighs.
She was 59, the same height as Lorraine and spellbindingly sexy.

Whenever she was around her, Lorraine was captivated by how
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Cheyennes lips stretched and moved forming perfect Os when she spoke
always causing her to imagine what it would feel like to have Cheyennes
broad, thick, dark, brown lips caressing her clit.

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Lorraine had never been with a woman but her desire to be loved and
sucked by one was clouding her thoughts at every waking moment. Her
interests were peaked one night while watching a porno with her friend
Michael, whom she occasionally had sex with. He was a very open lover and
had given her so much pleasure so many times over their 3 year friendship.
Although he was in his mid 40s like her, he was very agile when it came to
performing sexual acrobatics. She could always depend on him to rock her
to sleep the right away whenever they hooked up.

That night in particular they had already gone 2 rounds when he told her
that he had brought over something for them to watch. He slipped on his
pants and ran out to his car to retrieve a DVD. When he came back in, he
popped it in and sat back down on the cream, leather sofa next to Lorraine
who had her legs spread as far she could, fingering her tight, fat pussy with
3 fingers. A river flowed from her hot hole onto the smooth leather where,
every now and again, she would gather it up and take a finger and play in
her asshole.

Sitting back down on the couch, Michael pulled his pants back off and
played with his semi hard dick. He looked over to Lorraine and instantly
was fully erect again. Her head hung over the arm of the couch as her pussy
erupted in murmuring orgasms. He reached out and took hold of her wrist
as she forced her 3 digits in and out of herself, adding just the right amount
force to her movements. Her breasts were full and heavy, a 40DDD. Her
nipples grazed the insides of her forearms as she fucked herself with one
hand and held one of her legs up with the other when she looked up from
her trance. She licked her lips at him, her eyelids low as if she were drugged.

He picked up the remote of the DVD player and skipped to the scene
that he wanted her to see. This wasnt her first time seeing a hardcore
lesbian sex scene but it was one of the rare times she saw a voluptuous,
brown skin, black woman in a scene pleasuring another woman of color.
BBW, lesbian porn was rare so that she was visibly shocked to see a woman
who looked so much like her body wise on the screen fully enjoying sex
with another woman.

The two women lay on the floor with the larger woman on top of the
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other rubbing their pussies together in a pussy moistening hysteria. Both
women had light hair atop their pussies adding sensuality to the scene
where the uniqueness of the casting of two such beauties barely left room
for more. They looked real, not done up in porn star fashion of cleanly,
shaven pussies and greased bodies. They looked like normal women, like
her. Their faces were classically pretty and their bodies looked regular,
flawed but beautiful, which was refreshing for a pretty and full figured
woman like Lorraine. The larger dime was thick in the waist and fat in the
ass with a super fat pussy that pouted for pleasuring.

Lorraine licked her lips at the sight of it and ground her hips onto her
hand. Michael, seeing how turned on she was becoming, leaned in and
licked each of her nipples, softly flicking his tongue across each 2 inch
chocolate dome. Her copper colored skin was a strong contrast of the deep,
brown hue of her areolas. As his hands moved over hers, the soft stretch
marks on her marshmallow soft tummy quaked with each heavy breath she
took.

He made sure not to obscure her view because her attention had fully
turned to what was happening with the two women. The larger woman had
positioned her legs in a sort of a scissor fashion over the others body.

At this, Lorraine was surprised because she had never seen two women
fucking like this before and it was totally turning her on. She watched as the
woman underneath the larger porn star moaned and thrashed about in
delight. She was literally being fucked by another woman with their two clits
bumping and colliding with deep intensity. Both of them came over and
over again. Lorraine watched intently as the larger woman laid kisses up and
down the leg of the other, making love to her body as if they were
longstanding lovers.

They carried on for several minutes more before the smaller, darker
woman took control and pushed the bigger one onto her back with her legs
spread far apart. It wasnt long before the buxom one had her ass and pussy
in the air due to her holding her ankles in her own hands above her as she
worked her pussy in the mouth of the thinner female.

Lorraine couldnt take anymore of the heat burning inside of her. She
removed her fingers from her pussy and shoved them in Michaels mouth.
He devoured the juices that covered them, allowing himself to be weakened
by them. She pushed his body back onto the seat of the couch behind him
and placed her body on top of his. His hard dick ran inside of her body
with quickness as she fucked him fast and hard making sure to get all of
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him inside of her walls.

His thick body curled onto hers as he grabbed each of her ass cheeks
into his hands and pressed her body onto his, not giving her any room to
come too far up off of his dick. His hairy thighs kept her body in just the
right position as she rode him. He grunted with her breasts stuffed into his
mouth, struggling to keep them there.

Michaels dick hardened with each pump of her body onto it. He was
highly charged by how hot she was. She kept her eyes on the screen as she
watched the thinner woman tongue fuck the bigger one. Her pussy was as
hot as a volcano, the heat from it warming the limited space between him
and the skin of her pussy and her avoirdupois ass.

She fucked harder and faster, coming in succession. The women in the
movie came over and over in each others mouths, on each others pussies,
and on each others fingers. Lorraine screamed out in pleasure begging to
be fucked.
Fuck me, yes!! Fuck me like those two bitches on the screen. Oh I want
you to come so that I can lick it all up.

Willing to give her just what she wanted, as he had never seen her so
turned on before, he pumped solidly into her deep cave for several more
seconds before pulling out and blasting hot, thick cum all over her 46 inch
ass.

They both cried out in pleasure before thrashing the tips of their
tongues together, moaning in accord. Lorraine reached around and ran her
fingertips through the pool of cum on her ass and dipped them into her
mouth between tongue thrashes giving him a taste of his own semen. She
withdrew her tongue from his and looked at him with a coy expression.

Damn that was sexy. Where did you get that movie from?

Her eyes were wide with curiosity at this new realm of pornography she
had be introduced to and would become fully submerged in, now fully
ready to become involved in her own erotic scene with a woman.

Ive had it for a while. I see you enjoyed it.

Oww, yes!

So you like that?
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Yea when its like that. I havent seen too many big women in pornos,
especially in a lesbian scene. Oh my goodness that was hot!

She rubbed her dripping, squishy lips on his softening cock.

I thought you would like it, he stated self assured.

Yes baby, you know what I like indeed.

They carried on for a little while longer before drifting off to sleep. A
few hours later he lifted her body from his and grabbed his clothes, put
them on, and quietly walked out of her house into the morning sun,
purposely leaving behind the DVD.

At least once a week, Lorraine got off to the same scene using one of
her toys from her toy chest at any time of the day, it didnt matter. Anytime
she felt hot, she would put in the movie and skip to that scene and work
her pussy over. Cumming to BBW lesbianism was her new fetish that which
she indulged in through that movie and the few she could find online.
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She sat back in the leather seat in her office diddling her pussy until she
heard the doorbell ringing. She licked her finger as she got up from her seat
and pulled her skirt down over her hips to go an answer the door that lead
into her kitchen from the garage, her panties still wet on the side of her
pussy. The side door was open to let the sun shine through the fiberglass
storm door. She sauntered up to it to greet her friend.

Cheyenne stood on the other side of it with her slightly, curled under
long, brown locks draping the shoulders of her pink jacket that she had
unzipped just enough to expose the top of her round bust. One curl lay on
her sun toasted breasts where Lorraines eyes lingered before greeting her
smiling young friend. She swallowed hard, her mouth wet with saliva,
almost choking her at the sight of Cheyennes chest.

Although she had only been out of the house for groceries, she had on
dark, false eyelashes that played up her dark eyes nicely. Her lips were
colored with a thick, nude gloss, accentuating her luscious lips that looked
heavenly to Lorraine, causing her pussy to jump under her tight fitting skirt.

Come on in. Im just sitting around; I cant get my mind on this mess
today. Shoot, all Ive been doing is surfing the net.
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Thats all the time. Whats new?

They giggled at each other while Lorraine held the door open to let her
friend in.

She closed the glass and wooden doors behind her and followed
Cheyenne through the kitchen and down the hall back into her office,
Cheyennes high ass bouncing up and down under the velour fabric of her
pants. It was wide and tall and from the side it looked like she had stuff a
breadbasket down the back of her pants. Lorraine wanted to reach out and
grab it but fought back her desires. Cheyenne moved over to the bookcase
as soon as she walked into the room and turned on the television, finding
her favorite court TV program. She was a diehard Judge Mathis fan and
rarely missed his show.

Lorraine stood in the doorway of the office for a moment watching her
as she sat there with her eyes fixed on the screen. She didnt pay any
attention when Lorraine walked up to her and rubbed and squeezed her
shoulder. Lorraine waited for a reaction but since she didnt get one, she
walked over to her desk disappointed but hopeful. Before she sat down she
smiled at the last few droplets of pussy juice that hadnt dried on the seat.
She sat down firmly in the seat and watched the program in silence with her
friend.

By the first commercial break she was thoroughly bored with it so she
decided to start up conversation. She cleared her throat to get her youthful
friends attention.

So where did you say you and your mom were going shopping this
weekend?

Over in Meridian. I heard they were having some sales. You should
come.

Ill think about it. Im not really in the mood.

Why, you havent hung out with us in a minute.

True.

Just then the commercial break for the show ended and Cheyennes
attention quickly returned to the show. Lorraine was becoming highly
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frustrated but she sat there until the 30 minute show was finally over. She
wasnt about to sit through the next TV judge show so she quickly brought
up the idea of watching a movie.

Cool, whatcha got?

Cheyenne rifled through the small stack of discs sitting next to the
television on the bookcase. Many of them were labeled while a few were
blank. Cheyenne questioned about the ones she was unfamiliar with but
wasnt interested in watching any of them. As she was about to give up on
finding anything good, Lorraine presented her with unlabeled disc from the
shelf in her desk.

Whats this? Some bootleg shit? Is it good?

Just put it in. I watch it all the time.

She walked over and took the disc from Lorraine. Lorraine flushed with
fever, as her hard nipples poked through the thin material of the mock
turtleneck top she was wearing, discretely grazed the edge of the desktop
with each pointy bundle of nerve endings when she leaned forward to hand
off the object to Cheyenne. She watched Cheyennes fat ass walk back over
to her seat and put in the DVD.

She pulled out the remote control from the other shelf inside of the
desk and turned the volume up on the screen and waited for Cheyennes
reaction.

As soon as the FBI warning went off, the disclaimer about the age of
the actors portrayed in the film popped onto the screen. Cheyennes
eyebrows went up in surprise.

Whats this?

Lorraine sat in silence with a huge grin on her face. She had thought
about playing out her fantasy so much that she didnt have any fear or
embarrassment about showing a lesbian porn movie to her longtime friend.

The disclaimer went off and the screen went black. After a few seconds
the menu came up on the screen with a background of fully naked women
caressing behind it. Cheyenne covered her mouth in shock and slowly
looked over at Lorraine.

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Girl be quiet. We are grown, its just a movie. Hush.

Cheyenne nervously laughed behind her hand but continued to stare at
the screen. Lorraine picked her favorite scene from the menu, pressed
enter, and sat back in her chair waiting for her friends reaction.

Initially Cheyenne was very fidgety and nervous, her face was flushed
red, but after a few minutes she began to relax as the scene played out.
Lorraine eyed her to gauge her reaction to what was happening with the
same two women who had turned her on so much that night with Michael
when she first saw them. She relaxed herself when she saw that Cheyennes
face turned form embarrassed to curious.

Lorraine eased herself back into her swivel chair, resting her hands in
her lap. Her pussy was leaking again and flooding the small space between
the heart shaped place of her thighs. She smoothly flexed her inner thigh
muscles to create enough friction to secretly rub her clit. She built up her
momentum as Cheyennes curiosity eased into arousal. Cheyenne started to
fan herself under the heat she was feeling from watching the larger woman
get the smaller one off.
Lorraine surmised that she had never seen anything like this.

Cheyenne relaxed her body in her chair and uncrossed her legs and
fanned herself while Lorraine got herself off in secret.

So do you like it? Lorraines voice was heavy and hot.

Its cool. Im shocked though.

Lorraine chuckled a bit at what Cheyennes surprise.

Yea I thought you would be but I figured you could handle watching
something like this. You are a pretty cool chick and we are really tight so I
thought that you wouldnt mind watching a movie with me.

A movie? Ha! Girl you need to quit.

Lorraine laughed at Cheyennes feigned disdain.
A few more moments passed and the two women in the scene had
come several times. This part of the DVD was almost over and the heat in
the room was near suffocating when Lorraine couldnt take it any longer
and slowly spread her legs under her desk. She cleared her throat before
running her hand down the front of her body, brushing one of her taut
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nipples, and cascaded over her soft tummy before landing in the slippy
snatch. She quickly began circling her the top of her clit with two fingers.

Initially Cheyenne didnt catch on to what was happening, but since
there was a clear view from her seat to under Lorraines desk, she caught a
glimpse of Lorraine rubbing her pussy out the corner of her eye.

Lorraine rotated her hips as the fire within her flickered and flashed
causing her pussy to pulsate. She was super turned on by watching her
favorite porn scene with her friend. She continued to rub herself when
Cheyenne turned and looked directly at what Lorraine was doing. Lorraine
didnt stop, in fact she sped up.

Were grown right? Lorraine confirmed her earlier statement to
squelch any feelings of uneasiness.

She looked at Cheyenne like the horny devil she was and pursed her lips,
bold with her sexuality. She wanted to fuck the hell out of Cheyenne with
her tongue, her clit, her fake dick, and her fingers right then and there.
Taken over by her thoughts, she stared over at Cheyenne and slowly
reached over into the desk and pulled out the fat cock so that Cheyenne
could get a good look at what she was doing and indeed Cheyenne did.

Cheyenne sat stark straight in her chair excited by how bold Lorraine
was and the fact that she had no clue Lorraine was so intuned with her
sexuality. The wetness in Cheyennes panties flooded into the fabric of her
sweat pants requiring her to open her legs far and wide to allow the heat it
exhaled from her box to flow freely. Instinctively her lips hung open at the
sight of the huge dick.

Lorraine didnt know it but Cheyenne had a serious oral fixation.

So what are you going to do with that? Cheyenne asked.

Lorraine took the end of the dick and slipped it inside her puss, shoving
the piece in out and out slowly before taking it back out for a lick.

Oww, nasty huh.

After seeing Lorraine get downright scandalous with that toy, she
couldnt hold back any longer. Finally letting her inhibitions fly in the wind,
she pushed her soft hands into her pants and stroked her pussy. She went
back and forth from her clit to her hole with her fingers rubbing the creamy
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substance falling from her body.

I really didnt know you were like this Lorraine. I wouldnt have ever
guessed. I really dont know what to say.

Dont say anything; just come let me lick that pussy.

Oh my.

Cheyenne quickly uprooted her body from where she was sitting and
slipped her shoes, pants and panties, and jacket off with one fell swoop. She
walked over to the side of the desk where Lorraine had swung her chair
around to face her and waited since Lorraine didnt move.

Suddenly Lorraine was frozen when met with what she had been
fiending for so long. She looked at the mound of flesh covered in curly,
black hair in front of her. Her mouth watered for a mouthful, but her body
was frozen.

Whats wrong?

Lorraines eyes never left Cheyennes pussy.

Cheyenne reached out and placed her hand on her shoulder to ease
Lorraines fears. She wanted to be licked badly and was willing to do
whatever it took for Lorraine to get it done before noon.

Seemingly like magic, Cheyennes fingers eased away Lorraines fright
and Lorraine finally reached out and put her hand on the shapely, bronze
legs in front of her. She caressed the soft, skin covered in prickly goose
pimples before she ran her hand over the pear-shaped figure at the back of
Cheyennes form, squeezing and molding Cheyennes huge ass between her
long fingers building up her nerve with each stroke.

Cheyenne moaned and swayed from the massage catching Lorraine up
in what she was about to do. Lorraine didnt notice her friends hand on the
back of her head guiding her into her pleasure palace. Cheyenne let her legs
gently spread open, her toes gripping the carpet as she felt Lorraines soft,
fat, tongue run over her clitoris. Lorraines senses were amplified 10 times
as she licked Cheyennes pussy. She became hypersensitive to Cheyennes
touch, smell, and taste. The hunger for pussy juice increased 10 fold with
each lick of her tongue while she hungrily ate Cheyennes pussy letting her
tongue rest on her bottom lip as Cheyenne bumped her pussy up and on to
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it. Cheyenne grew hotter and hotter planting her foot on the edge of the
desk while she fucked Lorraines face. The orgasms trembled through her
body like a blazing freight train through a cold, dark night shaking the trees
running down the sides of its track. She came at least 20 times or more
from Lorraine bathing her pussy with her tongue.

Lorraine moaned lowly as she licked the hot pussy fucking the chair
under her as she had before when she spoke on the phone with Cheyenne.
She let herself be held onto by Cheyenne to keep her head in just the right
position. While she licked she pulled her top up over her breasts and
squeezed and rolled her nipples. Lorraine pushed a finger inside of
Cheyenne and withdrew it then rubbed the hot lava like nectar from
Cheyenne onto each of her nipples.

In her innermost core Lorraine was bubbling with thick cream. She had
let the dick fall to the floor as she went to work on Cheyennes pussy but
now she wanted it back inside of her. She finally loosened herself from
Cheyennes grip and retrieved it to put it back in.

Cheyenne wanted to see her work her pussy again so she stood in front
of Lorraine and watched her stand up a few inches off of the chair and sit
on the dick. Right before Cheyennes eyes, Lorraines hips gyrated on it in
blurred frenzy. Lorraine came several times before Cheyenne pushed her
body back into the chair so that she could have Lorraines legs up in the air.

Cheyenne lowered herself onto her knees and tilted her head to one side
to get a good aim at her clit and dove into Lorraines pussy, licking slowly
but furiously. She had finally fulfilled her
fixation for having something in her mouth.

She took turns pumping Lorraines peach with the dildo and licking her
pussy. She used her
mouth to work the toy instead of her hands, just like she had seen in so
many dirty movies. Lorraine wasnt the only one into porn.

She nearly lost her mind tongue fucking the friend she had become so
close to over the past 5 years of her 25. With each taste, she wanted more
of Lorraine inside of her.

Ohhhhhhhhhh yes, lick meeeee.

Lorraines body poured cream. She thought she was going insane
because of how good she felt and how her body reacted to the things
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Cheyenne was doing to her. She was in heaven. The things that were
happening to her felt like a dream. She had never felt so aroused before in
her life. No man had ever come close to giving her this feeling and she
doubted that one ever would.

Once again she rotated her wide hips in a fast, fucking motion but
Cheyenne kept up, sucking Lorraines clit hard. She moaned into Lorraines
hot box, happily swallowing the creamy confection, for Lorraines pussy
was sweet and pure. Cheyenne couldnt believe how sweet it was. She never
believed it when people talked about pussy tasting sweet but now she was a
firm believer, and reveler. She would definitely have to lick Lorraine again.

Cheyenne let Lorraine cum in her mouth and onto her chin several
more times before she came up for air. Lorraines mind quickly went back
to the porno scene and remembered how turned on she was seeing the two
chicks tribbing. She stood up with her friend, taking her by the hands and
easing her onto the floor behind her. Cheyenne lay on her back on the soft
carpet, looking up at Lorraine.

Her hair was wet with sweat, her grey mane frazzled and tangled. Her
full features glowed with beauty as Cheyenne stared up at her. Lorraine
stood over her for a long while to take in the full view of her naked body.
She had dreamed of seeing her completely nude again since the day they
went bathing suit shopping and changed in front of each other as they were
trying them on. Cheyennes smooth silhouette had captivated Lorraine even
before she realized she had lesbian curiosities.

She broke away from her thoughts and sucked a heavy dose of air into
her lungs. She stilled herself over Cheyenne letting their hot twats touch,
both of which were covered in wetness.
She straddled Cheyenne and bumped her pussy into hers.

Just like she had saw in the porn scene, she held one of Cheyennes legs
up and laid kisses up and down the length of it. She perfectly positioned her
hard button onto Cheyennes and fucked her like a big, dick man.

She stuck her ass out to hit just the right spot on her over stimulated
vagina, rocking herself back and forth. Her head flung from side to side,
front to back, when Cheyenne grabbed her ass and spanked it. Her bouncy
breasts jiggled. Both of them screamed to the top of their lungs in delight
when it seemed that they were going to pass out from an overload of
orgasms, grinding harder and faster as each second ticked by.

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Lorraine didnt want the sexual madness to ever end that morning. Her
pussy had reached a level of hotness she didnt think was possible. She
rocked and thumped her pelvis into the squishiness of Cheyennes until
they were both weak from all of the orgasms they had released. Finally they
both let out their last exasperated scream of passion before toppling into a
puddle of unrequited exaltation.

By noon, they had awoken from a short, but highly refreshing nap when
Lorraine pulled her head up from Cheyennes tender, fat breasts and smiled
at her before saying,

So youll come and sit with me again tomorrow.

Cheyenne spoke in the sexiest tone that she had ever expulsed,
Everyday if you want me to as long as you fuck my pussy like that each
and every time.

Lorraine beamed with pride. Her pussy-fucking virginity had been
takenbe making her furiously licking and pussy bumping to multiple
orgasms debut was a success.

Everyday baby!

Lorraine spoke with a thick air of pride and power and then leaned in
and kissed her new lover before her long awaited, and now seriously, much
needed lunch break.
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FRENCH TOAST AND FEUDING NEIGHBORS

LA DRAMA PRINCESS

My goodness, my favorite, French toast! I must have some!
I jumped up out of bed, naked as a newborn babe on a mission. I
searched my room for some clean clothes to put on. I finally found a pair of
jammie pants and a white tank top over in the corner to throw on. Boobs
swinging to and fro, I slipped into some slippers and sniffed my way
through the house. Walked into the kitchen, no one was there, there was no
toast sizzling, no bacon frying.

Hmmm, sniff sniff.

My hunger intensified upon my disappointment. I called out to my
husband,

Bill are you here? He didnt answer.

Guess not.

Strong willed and motivated by intense hunger after a long night of
drinking, I followed the aroma into my backyard. I continued sniffing the
air looking around to find the kitchen the smell was coming from.

Aha!

The beautiful scent of one of my favorite breakfast treats was coming
from my next door neighbors kitchen and it wasnt the neighbor I liked. It
was Jimmy. Not jimmy! Why Jimmy? I hated him and he hated me. Oh
what the hell, that was 2 years ago. Time had moved on and surely he had
La Drama Princess Devon Diamond and Strawberry Golden
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too, plus I was hungry. I fiddled with my hair, tugged at my clothes in an
attempt to straighten them, stood tall and started towards his house.

Opening the unlocked security gate to his yard, I walked up to his back
door and knocked. He walks up to the door and looks out the screen rolling
his eyes at the sight of me and says,

What do you want? he had a snarling look upon his face sucking his
teeth at the same time.

What do you think, French toast! I sucked my teeth back at him and
rolled my eyes and neck for emphasis screwing my grill.

Well I know you dont think you are going to get it over here. You
better walk your ass on back home. Trying to come over here and get some
of this. You know I dont like you, girl bye!

Oh hell no this fool still has a grudge.

Like I said, I was desperate, hungry, determined, and powered by the
remnants of some liquid courage. I stood up taller, stomped my foot on the
concrete step, and flashed him.

Hot damn that did it!

He nearly tore the screen off the back door. We were at it again. Kissing
and rolling around on his kitchen floor with my sweet French toast burning
above us. If his wife found out about this again we would be through. My
husband would leave and his wife would put his ass through the ringer.
Well at least if she caught us this time he wouldnt have to be mad due to
my inability to keep secrets from my husband. He should have known I
would tell. I cant hold water. And I damn sure cant hold a nut and I refuse
to as well. So while he pushes his big dick up in me over and over again,
Im gonna cream all over his floor and hope that no one finds out, thats if
they dont figure out whats going on from my screams and moans. Maybe
his fingers wet with my pussy juice, up in my mouth will muffle my passion.

Wait is that her footsteps I hear. No that cant be her voice. Surely that
isnt my beloved French toast on my face and a knife going in his back.
What will I tell my husband his time. This dick is too good to stay away? It
was worth it to receive third degree burns to the face to get fucked by his
big dick? No that will never work. But maybe if I just pour some of that
sticky sweet syrup on my belly to my pussy these visions and thoughts will
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dissipate and I can bust this nut in peace.

Ahhh, thats it, Im coming again to this big fat dick. But let me bust just
one more before she comes down the steps and finds me here with her
man. French toast burns as I grind into him slowly and purposefully trying
to guide the tip of his dick to hit my g-spot. He pounds and pounds
pushing my legs back further up into space. I whimper as the sizzle in the
pan turns into a scorching crunch.

Ailene please dont catch us.

I have a marriage to maintain even though I need your mans dick to
help me to do so. See thats why Ive been drinking so much lately, mine
cant keep me satisfied. His dick doesnt have the curve that your mans
does. It just doesnt hit the g-spot like I like.

Let me cream and squirm under your man for a few more minutes,
pretty please. Finish your hair and do your makeup while I fuck until Im
satisfied. Tomorrow Ill even come by with a pretty little cake to mend
fences between the four of us. Let me get mine off for once in too many
months. Its been torture listening to you enjoy your man while Ive had to
settle for my own fingers and a few toys.

Take your time and get pretty for work. While you are earning a living
for the household, dont worry about him and how his day is going. Ill be
here freaking him and getting mine. Well clean up when were done and
keep the noise down so that nobody hears. Just do what you have to do and
let me do mine.

Thats right take the front stairs and dont walk in here to find me flat
on my back, cum running from my pussy onto your cold hard floor. Dont
walk over to the drawer and reach for the butcher knife. Im just here for a
few moments. Let me have mine, from one woman to another. You know
how it is when you just want to release.

Put the key in the ignition and drive away as I hold in the force within in
me that wants to cry out as I cum again. Have a nice day while Im here
having mine. Make your pay and Ill have my way with your man. Its okay.
Remember its good to be neighborly. And when tomorrow comes do the
same again, and the next day keep your routine. This time, lets avoid the
drama and keep everyone sane. Me getting your mans big, fat dick and you
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enjoying your career. Hell be here when you get back and when Im gone.
Just let me bust one more nut, pretty please Ailene.

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TODAY'S SPECIALS: ORGASMS, WET PANTIES,
AND MARGARITAS

LA DRAMA PRINCESS

Hold on miss! Ivory called out to her friend affectionately. Let me run in
here right quick, I forgot my makeup bag.

Ivorys tall and slender frame darted back inside of the apartment to
grab her things.

Dawna rolled her eyes. Hurry up, Im ready to go!

Did you like the party last night? Did you buy anything? I saw you
eyeing a pink bullet or something. Miss secretive coming out of her shell
huh?

Dawna smoothed her dress down over her curvy hips and pulled a
compact out of her bag to check her face. She was glowing to say the least
and felt rather sexy but would never admit it. She put the compact back
into her bag and unzipped the compartment inside where she kept her
phone and one of the playthings with vacillating capabilities she had picked
up the other night. The sun rays twinkled on the shiny, red tube of the
lipstick.

She thought she heard Ivory coming back so she quickly snapped the
purse closed and looked around the complex as she continued to wait.

Oh I didnt buy anything, I was just looking, too pricey for my budget,
maybe next time. Are you going to have another one? she lied to her
friend.

She rested her round but shapely frame on the exterior wall sweltering in
the burning heat.

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In a couple of weeks; I have some shit on my list I want to get so
Im having Jewel back over for another party.

He watched her from the door at the apartment across two buildings
down from his. He was on his way to his car but stopped short seeing her
in the distance. She fidgeted as she continued on hold for girlfriend Vory.
She always fidgeted when she felt uncomfortable. He knew that standing
there made her uneasy. She felt like she was being watched, feeling exposed
not knowing who was looking. He didnt want her to see him so he took
care not to fully step onto the sidewalk leading to the parking lot by
standing on the wall of the breezeway of his building. This way he could
watch her and not be watched in returned.

Look, Ill just meet you down there, alright?

With her anxiety on high, she turned and walked and got into her car
across the parking lot from Vorys building. He made his way to his ride a
few stalls down from hers. He knew exactly where she was going.

She pulled into the parking lot of El Chicos off I-65 running through
the western section of Mobile and went inside. He pulled in a few seconds
after her and went in to be seated. She was sitting at a table for two with
her the back to the door. He stopped the greeter short of seating him telling
her that his party was already seated. He walked over to her table and stood
behind her and placed his hands on her shoulder.

The sensation was akin to a chilly, December wind sending shivers up
her spine on this hot June day. At his touch she looked up from her menu
and sat up straight in her chair catching a glimpse of his reflection in the
painting on the wall across from her. Sultriness spread all over her face and
dripped down into every vein in her body.

She placed her hand on top of his before he walked around in front of
her.

How are you today, Dawna? You definitely look beautiful.

Im wonderful now that Im looking at you.

Meeting someone?

Just Vory, I was just over at your apartment complex. She was taking
forever so I told her that I would meet her here.
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She nervously played with one the diamond dangle earrings in her ear
avoiding eye contact by looking over at the table on the wall next to her. In
an instant, her cheeks turned from milk chocolate brown to rosy red. She
half smiled and looked out of the window.

Well shes not here yet and I am so lets move over to a booth. He
extended both hands to her to strengthen his offer.

Since she didnt want to have anyone miss out on their tips, she looked
around to see if there was a waitress nearby to ask if they could switch seats.
Her waitress wasnt anywhere in sight and the place was pretty slow for
Saturday lunch hour so she saw no harm in changing seats. She took his
hands and followed him over to the booth in front of her table. Vory could
just sit with them when she made it.

He snuggled in beside her as soon as she had finished sliding in. It was a
semi-circle booth so it was pretty big and faced the entry way. Anyone from
the bar, the door, or the east side of the restaurant had a full view of what
was going on in that booth.

He sat close enough that their arms touched.
Dawna felt magic between her legs from the feel of his shirt on her bare
arms. She wore a lemon yellow, halter dress with 4 inch, stiletto sandals
with a yellow, satin ribbon around her ankle for fastening and rhinestones
on the strap over her toes. The tone of the skin of her arms and legs were
perfectly sun kissed and glistened with the perfect shade of bronzer she
swept across them an hour before. She felt sexy in every way but never let
on to anyone. She wasnt uptight but wasnt upfront when it came to her
sexuality. She liked to hold back all pertinent sensual information for those
who were allowed within her innermost circle.

She crossed her legs under the table and tapped her foot to the beat of
the urban soul music playing through the speakers overhead. She was a little
amped to hear one of her favorite bands, Maze and Frankie Beverly coming
through the speakers. She sang along to the lyrics under her breath as she
looked over the card stand in the center of the table advertising specials. He
looked at her waiting for her to look up at him but she never took her eyes
off of the specials menu.

He ran his thick fingers over her arm. The prickly hair stood up with
each stroke. He wasnt interested in the menu at all. Just then the waitress
came back and took their drink orders, two margaritas. She told them to
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look over the lunch specials and that she would be back when they had
decided, then went over to the couple sitting next to the door to take down
what they wanted before turning to give the drink orders she had collected
to the bartender and disappearing into the kitchen.

Dawna was still viewing the specials after she had gone. He cleared his
throat to break the silence.

What? She smiled her words; her eyes still glued to the paper.

Are you going to put that down? You should be able to recite the menu
by now, damn.

He stretched out his long legs under the table and eased down in his seat
sticking his hand into his pocket and letting it rest there for a few moments.

Why didnt you come back the other night? I waited over there for an
hour for you to show back up.

I was just ready to go home. You know how I am. Plus those idiots
were getting on my nerves. They act like they hadnt ever seen a vibrator
before.

He played in her hair that she had pulled in a high curly ponytail. The
tendrils added to her sexiness as well as playfulness to her mystique. He
rubbed the inside of his pocket.

Well you could have called.

You could have called too. She retorted with a smirk.

She turned to face him for the first time. Her eyes were captivated by
his, which were a mahogany brown. They were always clear and beautiful,
no matter if he had just been drinking or smoking, they were always perfect.
Her eyes licked the shape of them, the dark smooth hair of his eyebrows
and those long lashes that outlined them. She made her way down his wide,
large nose and into his mouth with her eyes. The hair around his mouth was
light but enough to make a goatee. She opened her mouth instinctively
forming an O with her lips before catching herself.

She quickly turned back to the table and picked up the specials menu
again, while he continued to play in her hair and rub the inside of his
pocket. He ignored her last statement but played up her inhibitions. He let
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his hand drop from her hair and onto her shoulder and down her chest
grazing the fullness of her bosom. She wiggled in anticipation. Another
couple had entered the restaurant since they arrived and sat in the booth
next to entrance of the restaurant. He looked over at them realizing they
had a good view of him and Dawna.

I could have called but I didnt, He traced the freckles on her DD
breasts with his index finger.

She looked down at it and exhaled lightly. She licked her lips and rubbed
them together tasting and pressing in the purple, tinted lip gloss that she
had put on to highlight the pout of her lips.

He brought his hand from his pocket and pressed and rubbed her thigh.
She shifted her weight from side to side in her seat in an effort to regain her
composure because he was sending shockwaves through her system with all
that he was doing to her. He moved his hand up and down her flesh pulling
up the hem of her dress. A fire between her legs ignited. Snuggling in closer
to her, he pecked the side of her neck. He placed his hand back into his
pocket this time bringing forth the black, wireless remote. He kept it close
to his body under the table.

Did you get the package in your mailbox?

Mmhm. She held her lips tight.

Did you get the voicemail? His mouth began to water.

Sure did.

Her eyes glossed over as her heart started to race.

He pressed the on button on the remote once to set the speed at low.

She sipped from her margarita.

The waitress walked over to their table to take their order. She
wondered if the waitress could hear the murmur of the motor. She ordered
succinctly for both him and her. Before the waitress could finish turning to
walking away he was nibbling on her neck. The twinges of pain inflicted
upon the erogenous spot made her quiver. She squeezed her legs tighter
fighting the nervous urge to cross and uncross them. She rubbed the side of
her face instead. She looked around the room once again and placed her
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hand on his knee. He pushed the button again for a higher speed. With
erotic sensations building inside of her, she squeezed his knee tighter finally
dropping the menu onto the table.
The rush of the buzzing instrument caused her to turn her head to hide
the pleasure written all over her face. She bit her lip hard. He licked her
neck. His dick hardened in his tan, linen pants.

Do you like the way that feels?

He waited for an answer but her body was too weak to respond in
words. Instead she moved her hand up his thigh. She threw her head back
caught up in the rapture of the pulsating stream of power between her legs.

Why did you leave me? I wasnt taking that long. Girl you are wrong.
Ivory sauntered through the restaurant towards them.

Richard kept quiet. He had removed his mouth from Dawnas neck
keeping his body close when he heard the click clack of Vorys shoes.

Dawna flipped her head forward, her face flushed and covered with a
sheen of sweat.

Are you hot or something? Why ya sweatin girl?

He grinned breathing his hot breath onto her neck.

Yea its a little hot in her to me. She picked up the menu card again
and fanned herself. She gave him a menacing looking.

What did yall order? Im starving myself!

Ivory pulled a chair from the table in front of them and placed it in
front of the booth table to sit with the two. The waitress approached their
table for the third time for Ivorys order. She took her time ordering a
virgin margarita and a spicy dish.

Hey big bro, how did you know we were coming here? She gave
Richard a suspicious side eye then turned her attention back to Dawna.
You must have gone over by his house?

He interjected saving her from having to try and speak, I saw her
leaving your apartment and invited myself to accompany her. I knew yall
wouldnt mind.
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Whatever stalker. She snorted at her own remark.

He stuck his tongue out at her to which she returned the gesture.

So what stores are we going to hit up? I know exactly what I want,
something hot. I want to be at my best when we go out next week. All of
those sexy, ass men need to have their eyes on me only.

Vory chattered on for several more minutes with Dawna offering little
conversation in return before Richard decided it was time to make the
scene more interesting.

He pressed the button on the remote for the third time. The toy was at
its highest speed buzzing lowly inside of her fat pussy. He could envision
the squishy flesh rubbing against itself between her supple thighs.

She couldnt take the intensity. She picked up her fork and began
tapping on the tabletop to the rhythm of the music being played. Ivory
looked at her sideways but kept running her mouth.

He leaned back into the booth seat even further and outstretched his
legs. His fat dick was rock hard now and stood tall in his thin pants. He
stared at his sisters moving lips but couldnt make out the words coming
out of it. Dawna beat the drum of the table harder and faster, the sweat
beading up on every surface of her skin. She hummed lowly but couldnt
continue as her breath was becoming lighter and lighter by the second,
panting between each hum.

He rubbed his knee against her shaking leg. She picked up her napkin
tearing it into tiny bits. The hair on the nape of her neck was wet with
perspiration. He wrapped his arm around her waist, taking care to let it fall
slowly down her body from her chest, down her arm and under it, before
landing on the smallest section of her torso. She moved her body, now
extremely sensitive to his touch, closer to the edge of the table. The thin
material of her dress clung to her body from the light moisture that now
covered her entirely.
She could feel the pressure building above the ravaging instrument. The
bullet shaped novelty fit perfectly into her tight vagina. He closed his eyes
and remembered its warmth. He rubbed his cock under the table
metaphysically placing it inside of her.
Why are yall so quiet? Say something. Im doing all the talking!
What do you want us to say? Dawnas breathing was labored causing
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her to force her words out of her mouth.

Ivory looked at her suspiciously, Say something. I hate when you do
that. Whats wrong? Are you okay, you look a lil sick.

He kept his mouth closed and rubbed his fingers on the wet, cloth
between him and her skin. It tickled, arousing her even more. She crossed
her legs and pressed them together as tightly as she could.

Their waitress returned to their table a few minutes later with all three of
their orders setting them on the table.

Damn I gotta pee. Vory got up and walked to the other side of the
restaurant to the bathroom.

As soon as Ivory was out of earshot she turned to look at him speaking
in a playful, scolding tone. Oh my god I cant believe you!

Believe what? Im not doing anything.

You could have stopped when your sister walked in.
I thought you said you liked it when theres a risk.

I do but do you have no shame?

No. he laughed.

They turned their faces back to their food at the clicking sound of
Vorys shoes approaching the booth. She flirted with the bartender before
sitting down at the table again and diving back into more conversation.

Richard had turned the toy back down to low. Her pussy popped with
her juices. Her panties were soaking wet. She felt the toy slip in and out of
her with every slight move.

While her and Vory chatted, he moved up close to her ear with smooth
movement and whispered,

Cum for me.

He turned the motor up to high and sat up in his seat to eat his food.
Dawna turned beet red, sweat nearly dripping from her brow. She picked
up a forkful of food and moved it up to her lips and opened her mouth.
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At that moment, a rush came over her body and she felt her muscles
tighten around the persistent reverberation inside her twat. She opened her
mouth wide and threw her head back dropping the fork in her plate.

OH MY GOD! OH YES!! YES ,DAMMIT, YES! IM CREAMING
FOR YOU BABY! the words blurted from her mouth in a guttural call.

She rocked and swooned in her seat, rubbing the swollen nipples,
stomping her feet hard on the painted, brick floor.

Juices flowed from her body like a torrential wave into her panties. Her
inner thighs were slick with her nectar. The couple across from them
looked up from their food and over at them in shock wondering what the
matter with her was. Her eyes clenched together as each and every one of
her nerve endings absorbed the shock wave of utter joy she felt below.

You nasty fuckers! Yall ought to be shame. This dont make any damn
sense. I aint going nowhere with yall asses again, nasty bastards!

Vory shook her head at the two, blushing and grinning all the while.

Dawna squeezed her body tight for a few seconds longer to release the
last few bolts of electricity from her body. When her body came down from
its high, she opened her eyes and looked over at her friend and around the
room before looking over at her man and planted a deep, wet kiss on his
hot mouth.
The couple in the booth across from them, realizing what happened
right before their eyes, blushed and shook their heads. The woman gave her
a knowing wink. She pressed her hands together and gave her a silent round
of applause, the man smiling from ear to ear. The bartender looked over at
her peculiarly and then smiled from ear to ear at the two freaks in the
booth.

Richard picked up his drink and took a long sip.

Little freaks, I knew yall were getting it in. I dont buy toys my ass,
Ivory mocked Dawna. Just nasty!

They all laughed at Vorys fake surprise and disgust at them. Dawna
turned to face him.

So how do you feel about sex in public now? He pressed his forehead
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to hers, giving her a peck on the lips.

Im cool with it. I cant believe you had me in here screaming, she
covered her face with her hands.

Whatever with the secretive priss act, chick, and the cat is out of the
bag. We all know youre a freak now. Be a proud freak if youre gonna be
one, she spoke loud enough for everyone to hear.

Even the couple across in the room had to laugh at that.

Dawna, her man, and Ivory chuckled on for a little while longer with
Dawna panties soaking wet and his underwear, nearly just as wet with pre-
cum. When he got her back home he lavished her sweet pussy with soul,
shaking lovemaking chasing the waves of exaltation still murmuring deeply
within the walls with the bullet shaped toy leading the way.

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APARTMENT 3C

LA DRAMA PRINCESS

Straddling her panties with one hand on them in the front of her and the
other in back of her like she was riding a tire swing, she rode them as she
thought of his tongue doing lovely things to her. She ground her hips into
the lace and dipped lower as she rode. Getting on her knees, she spread her
legs far apart, put the panties in her mouth, deeply inhaled and clapped her
ass in front of the sheer curtains on her bedroom window.

It was the backside of her unit where she had seen her buildings
superintendent walking a couple of days prior. She saw him catch a glimpse
of her as she dressed after a hot shower that steamy day. With only her bra
on she moved closer to the drapes to feel the slight breeze coming through.
She made sure not to make eye contact with him as she peered through the
material before he hurriedly looked away. He was quite attractive. Tall,
caramel candy complexion and perfect lips. The day she moved in she got a
good chance to see that he was not a small man when he came over to
check and see if everything was going well with her move-in. She wasnt
interested in sex because performing in front of an audience was better to
her.

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Beads of sweat formed on the apple of her large, chocolate brown
bottom as it rhythmically clapped to the beat playing in her head. Adam
stepped further behind the bush next to him and unzipped his pants pulling
out a stiff 9 inches and the width of about 1 liter coke bottle. He used both
hands to massage it slowly as she moved faster.

Cherica took long strokes to insert a finger into her rosebud, running it
in and out as her ass applauded her own exhibition. With her free hand she
placed two fingers underneath her and gave herself pleasure. She bucked
and moaned low, bouncing and clapping. She sat up on her hand below her
and rode it as she could feel his eyes on her. He stroked long and hard
waiting for her to explode. She slowed down for only a minute before she
came back faster and faster until she erupted. She cried out in passion. He
heard her cry and released his energy all over the bush in front of him, like
icing dripping off a cake.

Catching his composure, he pulled up his pants and proceeded to walk
around to the front of her building. She knew that he would have to
compliment her on the performance so she walked into her living room to
await his impending knock.

He leaned against the doorframe calling her name, Miss James, Its
your Super, Adam.

She opened the door, wiped the last bead of sweat from her brow, and
said, Hey, Adam, did you enjoy the show.

Her nipples on her heavy breasts like chocolate drops beamed at him
but he dared not touch. The best he would ever get out of her was a
monthly freak show from outside her window. Dirty old men were to
strictly adhere to the apparent do not enter sign over her pussy placed
just for their nasty asses.

She looked him up and down observing the usual building
superintendent blue overall joint only to find something quite out of the
norm hanging from it.

"Nuh uh. I told you I ain't with that shit! I don't fuck old men, baby.
You can watch all you want, but you'll never touch."

Adam smugly grinned at her piercing her with his dark, deep eyes. He
was unfazed by brashness the attitudinal Harlot in front of him flung at
him.
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He pushed his way into her place with his dick leading the way. She had
teased for far too long in his opinion. He was going to screw her and she
was going to love it!

With her panties already removed and her pussy open and ready, he
backed her onto a wall and slid his way into her with one long, slippery
stroke. Fucking her up against the wall he sucked hard on her titties as if he
were going to suck them right off of her chest. She yelled for him to stop
but kept rolling her hips onto him further impaling her body on his dick
bringing herself up and off of it just far enough to miss how it felt, quickly
charging her pussy into it again.

The old guy fucked his third beautiful, young woman for the day up on
the wall, on the back of the sofa, and next to the kitchen sink. The more he
gave it to her, the more she begged for him to go deeper.

Making her call his name and moan what all she would do to him if he
kept giving her his dick, he smacked her ass squeezing hard enough to leave
behind red handprints. She called for his body to make hers follow his
every command whenever he came over to her complex. He made all kinds
of promises of what he would do for her just like he had done all morning
with all the other young women he rented to.

When he was ready to release she pulled away and dropped on all fours
just before his semen jizzed all over gorgeous looks and flowing locks,
fingers stroking her clit with an up and down motion on his shaft to her
own climax.

Yea, it's true, Adam was an older guy to Cherica, he looked it and
everyone knew it, but what's the big deal in fucking a man 25 years your
senior when you're 25 years old and always ready for fun and especially
when he has a huge cock and an even larger appetite? Besides when your
pussy is as good as hers, it pays to give it up the building Super when in
return you get to live rent free.

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I FUCKED A BOY AND I LOVED IT!

DEVON DIAMOND

June 2007

Riding down the expressway to Jag stadium, we were both laid back in chill
mode listening to the music blaring through the speakers inside the cabin of
his new SUV. We had scored tickets from a friend of a friend of Travis.
We had become fast friends a few months prior to this night as we worked
on the same ship often mulling over duty details together. I guess I could
say we had become best friends, hanging out whenever there wasnt work
to do. When he found about the hip hop tour coming through Jacksonville
and learned that someone that he knew could get him tickets, I was his
immediate first choice to invite along. Since we only had two tickets and
neither of us wanted to be bothered with our women, we were solo and
glad not to have to deal with any bitching or having to pretend we were
chivalrous. I had never met Travis woman but she sounded a lot like mine,
too much in fact.

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Shari was a beautiful woman with a body most would kill for: big
breasts, a tiny waist, shapely thighs, and nice view from behind, but when it
came to substance she was sorely lacking. I couldnt get with her lack of
intelligence and the fact that she was defeatist towards anyone elses ideas
due to that inadequacy. Dont get me wrong, from the outside she was the
average woman who could hold a decent conversation, held a job, and
seemed well rounded, but deep down I really couldnt stand her. I was just
biding my time until something better came along or until I had gotten tired
of the half-assed sex. I wasnt faithful at all and would get down whenever
the right one for the moment crossed my path. If she was giving it, I was
taking it.

Travis was one in the same with me when it came to this way of dealing
with women. We often sat back and shared a ton of laughs over drinks and
sports detailing our exploits. He was a real cool dude, one that everyone got
along with, nice looking, and very smart. There werent too many men I
could stand to hold a conversation about general stuff with. I mean Im like
any other dude, I like and do average things, but I do enjoy intelligent and
stimulating conversation. Everything cant be about sports and bullshit.
Most people had me pegged for a certain type and they were usually on
point to an extent. I am no stranger to hard living and fast times and that
was almost saw me as unless they knew that I was in the Navy living a
respectable life. Travis really was on my level and understood where I was
coming from being that he is from the south too and had also lived a hard
life before joining the military. In a way he was like a long lost homie of
mine, someone that I went way back with but that was quite the opposite.

I knew a lot about Travis, but not enough and I wasnt too sure how I
felt about that mystery but truthfully I felt like I really wanted to know so
much more about him. He was turning out to be a very special person to
me. Hell, by now we were sharing everything with each other it seemed. I
would come to Travis with all of my problems, work and personal. When
shit got too real at home, I found myself turning to Travis. On work detail,
the day wouldn't seem to go right without Travis there with me. He opened
up a lot with me but not enough for me to know his full story. You know
how when you meet someone who is very cool and y'all are really tight but
they never seem to share very much about themselves, it's always you
spilling your guts. Yea, Travis and I were like that.

But as I was saying, we were on our way to the show. We pulled into the
packed parking lot and found our way inside. From the minute we hit the
pavement, women were in our faces. Two, nice looking brothers wearing
the best shit out at the time and both built. In a way we were like the new
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and updated version of Ebony and Ivory, sunshine yellow and the cocoa
brother. Yea we could get women with no problem.

The concert was like no other I had been to in a while. The
performances were all solid and the energy was hype. Talking to some
chicks in the crowd, we found out about an after party at the Crowne Plaza
and rolled through to see what we could get into before stopping off for
some late night breakfast at a local diner around 12. While we were there we
met a set of fine chicks and invited them with us. I was hoping to bag the
one I was with and would definitely try to entice the other into some swap
type shit or even a full blown foursome if my game was right. She was fine
and her friend was even finer. Both were just as fine as what I had home,
but without the attitude. Travis had let me know he was down for whatever,
and by whatever, he stressed that he meant just that. I was curious about
the emphasis he put on the freakiness but I stayed cooled and didnt go too
deep into it. I knew my boy was down and that's all I cared about at that
point.

So at the party we filled them with liquor to warm them up to our freaky
ideas. They both seemed game and by 2 I was ready to get into something,
all the grinding and sex talking had me feeling like my dick was going to
burst. Eyeing my boy across the room, I caught his attention and mouthed
to him,

Got the condoms?

Shit yea I do!

On that note we took both of our women by the waist and guided them
out to our ride. We made our way over to Travis place just after 3. I had
never been there before and was taken off guard by some of the things I
saw. For the most part, the place was like any other bachelor pad but there
were little things that stood out in the place like the art on the walls and
shelves. They werent exactly what I would expect in the apartment of a guy
who went as hard as Travis. Paintings of couples and statues of half nude
men plus there were an awful lot of flower arrangements around the place.
Dont get me wrong, there wasnt pink everywhere and a bunch of frilly
stuff but I just didnt expect it. He must have been really comfortable with
himself or some woman had decorated the place.

I got pastsed the dcor and followed him and the two women to the
back of his apartment. In the guest room, we all undressed, us watching the
ladies get out of their clothes as we stood near the bed next to each other
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doing the same. As I was taking off my pants I caught a glimpse of Travis
out the corner of my eye trying to appear as if I wasnt looking.

Damn! I didnt know this dude had it like that.

He was at least 10 men strong when it came to dick. I was mildly
embarrassed and was feeling my insecurities mounting as I continued
undressing hoping that I hadnt let on to my shock and amazement at his
piece.

We both eased condoms onto our dicks and before long we were both
straddling the women. Nina was giving me the head most men only dream
of. She gave it to me so good that I had to reciprocate the feeling!

I took my time laying kisses on her. She had a nice, hairy pussy. I slow
walked my tongue down her body making my way to that pussy laying my
kisses on thick and heavy as I went. I licked her pussy lapping all of her up.
As I licked her she engulfed me down to my balls, letting her tongue flick at
them each chance she could as I was grinding her face pretty fast and
furiously by then.

Travis was fucking his lady friend hard and deep. The juices were
spilling out of her pussy like a splashing fountain as his fat, long, cocoa
colored dick jacked in and out of her body. She was screaming his name at
the top of her lungs. I was getting turned on like I had never before.

As I continued to lick Nina, I continued on watching Travis and Ariel.
He was really giving it to her, making her feel real nice. My dick was getting
harder by the minute and my pumping had accelerated as I went in and out
of Ninas lips.

Not able to keep up, she tapped me on my hips to get my attention so
that I would let up giving her space to breathe. We switched positions as I
ordered her onto her knees on the bed next to Travis and Ariel. He fucked
her from the front as I fucked Nina from the back. We were fucking in
unison as I kept my eyes on them. My mouth watered as the intensity of the
passion between the four of us rose. Nina was fucking me back wildly but I
was more into what was happening next to me. I could feel my orgasm
rising as I fought to keep it down.

My eyes caught the gaze of Travis' as we carried on fucking the two
women under us to the same beat, never taking our eyes off each other.

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I licked my lips at the sensations going through my body. The thoughts
that came into my mind I had never realized and let live for longer than a
few seconds in the past. Instead of seeing Nina on my dick I saw Travis
taking it hard from me on his back. The peak that was rising in me was
growing too strong. By staring into his eyes, I could tell he was near orgasm
too.

Going for broke and fueled by raw emotion, I said something I never
said before and never saw me ever saying to another man,

Damn Im bout to cum, come suck me off.

Waiting for him to react and make a move, he didnt. He continued to
fuck Ariel as if I hadnt said anything. Not sure if he heard me or if he knew
I was talking to him, I waited until he looked up at me again. This time I
spoke the same words while looking directly at him with serious intent.

For a second I thought things were about to turn ugly, but to my
surprise and delight he unwrapped himself from his partners limbs that
entangled him and made his way over to me.

He knelt beside me as I released myself from Ninas body. I slipped off
the condom ready for him. Wrapping his big, juicy lips around my fat, 8
inch dick he sucked it longingly and slowly building momentum until the
pressure within it was to the boiling point.

With my head back and my eyes closed tight, I blasted my cum deep
down into his throat, grunting and holding his head in place as I went.

Forgetting the two women whom we had bedded, I spilled the last drop
into his mouth and opened my eyes realizing what we had done in front of
them. I was sure they would be mad and were getting their clothes on
heading for the door by the time I had finished.

Instead, I opened my eyes to Nina playing in her sopping wet pussy an
Ariel caressing Travis ass and giving him head as he lapped up the rest of
my juices. I couldnt believe what I was seeing and what I had gotten myself
into.

Keeping the flow moving, Travis repositioned himself onto his back and
lay there as I and Ariel sucked him off. Nina stayed in the background
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coming over and over again with the tips of her fingers swirling and circling
her clit. Deeply turned on by what was happening in front of her, her
screams were loud and deep coming from depths of her gut.

As I focused my attention to the head of his dick I licked and laced my
tongue under and around the foreskin on it causing him to moan in agony
and ecstasy. I could tell that he wanted to come badly. I continued on doing
my thing with my tongue, shocked at myself and how easy it was for me to
suck another mans dick.

I threw my questions of my manhood aside and got deeper into the
madness that was going in the room. As if in a zombie state of mind, I
nudged Ariel aside and took my place between his thighs pushing them into
the air to the point that his knees were up by his head. I slinked lower than
his balls and licked with abandon becoming more and more turned on by
the second, almost thrashing at the thoughts going through my head. I
licked his hole below, sticking my tongue inside every so often. I used my
hands to jack both him and me off as I worked.

Not wanting to come again soon, I moved up and over his body to kiss
him long and deeply. We rubbed our dicks against each other as our
tongues collided.

We went on for hours taking off and putting on condoms, tasting,
fucking, and slurping each other, until the dawn arrived. We took turns on
each other, coming again and again and again as the women did the same
with each other. At several points during the night our bodies came
together forming a chain of heated bodies dedicated to getting each other
off.

What I found in my good friend that night, I was happy to discover:
good dick, fire head, and a mean fuck. Yea Travis, he showed me some
things that night.

We still hang out and are as cool as ever but it seems like that night was
a once in a lifetime event. I never got up the nerve to try anything with him
again and unfortunately we never got into another situation where we could
fuck each other again.

Since then I have broken up with Shari. Ive found something better.

With this tryst under my belt and my newfound sexual relationship and
good friendships with both Nina and Ariel, I couldnt deal with Sharis
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bullshit any longer. Travis often hangs with me and the girls, bringing along
another good buddy of his, but as I already said, we just havent gone there
again. Do I think that it was his first time too? Hell no! He turned me out
like a pro. I guess thats why we hit it off in the first place; we had a helluva
lot in common, the enjoyment of another mans body being the most
exciting one.

The events of that night have blurred in my memory over the past 5
years but I will never forget the first time I kissed, licked, sucked, and
fucked a man, but definitely not the last, because me, Nina, and Ariel, we
gets it in with their men friends whenever we can.

Turned Out and Turned On,

Damian in Jax
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WHEN YOU TALK ABOUT MAELEE

LA DRAMA PRINCESS

Hey gal! You better get out of the road! Get hit, it aint my fault.

He swerved the dusty, blue truck to avoid going in the bushy ditch as he
turned back to face the road.

Maelee continued on walking down the winding dirt road into town,
ignoring James advice. She threw her hand up at him as a dry hello.

The tail of her green flowered dress bobbed with every step as she
stepped lively on the long walk home. Shed walked over to her
grandmothers earlier in the day and was on her way home to cook herself
up some butter beans, her Gran had given her, hot water corn bread, and
pork chops for dinner. Several more cars passed her on the roads with men
inside honking their horns, cat calling, or hanging halfway out of the car or
off the back of a truck slobbering at her.

All of it was funny to Mae because these same men have all said
something ill about her to destroy, her reputation but she knew that
wouldnt stop them from trying to get a piece if they thought they had an
ounce of a chance. Today was no different. She was one of those women
who was good behind closed doors, but in the streets, people always had
something to say about her bedroom happenings, what she did in it and
with who.
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Finally she made it up to her front porch and into her small, blue and
green, wood frame house. She could already smell the feast she was about
to cook without even making it through the front door and into the kitchen
to pull a pot out from the cupboard. She sat her things down and got
started in the kitchen. When the food was finally done she settled in for a
hot, steamy night on the living room sofa. She laid her thick thighs down
across the deep red, velvet upholstery and flipped on the television.

Mae had bathed herself in some smell good body wash and rubbed her
limbs down with the same warm vanilla smell, her scent permeating the air
to mix with the soulful fragrance of dinner. She sucked in her scent and let
her body rest, but not for long. There were footsteps on her front porch.
She flicked open her eyes and swiveled her feet around and placed them on
the floor to take the first step.
She walked up to the door and flung it open without looking out of the
sheer white curtain covering the 8 paned windows in the door.

The diagonal, sheer, paneled body dress hugged her round bottom that
always shook with her slightest movement, jiggling as she opened and
closed the door to let him in. He moved passed her slowly rubbing his body
against hers in a sexual way, the lower portion of his brawny chest grazing
her nipples of her small breasts.

Casey stood and looked at her.

What are you doing here? she sucked her teeth and rolled her eyes.

Seeing you, what do you think? Stupid ass question.

No stupider than you.

She walked up to him and pecked his lips several times then fully kissed
him. He reached out to grab hold of her but she stepped back, still holding
on to his lips.

You know how this goes. She side eyed him.

She released from him and moved over to the love seat in front of the
large living room window and sat down crossing her legs. The only light in
the room shone from the flashes on the TV screen and the hood over the
range in the kitchen.

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He stood in the middle of the low-ceilinged, small room, the wood grain
of the walls making it even darker. The shadows from the objects
decorating the room, covered her face and body except for the sultriest
parts, like her eyes, and the rounds of her breasts. Looking down at her, he
stuffed his hands into his pockets like a scared little child.

She sat and looked at him like a scolding parent or a disapproving
teacher of her troublesome student. To make him feel even worse, she put
on shaking her head in disgust.

All of that talk.

He scratched his head and looked away in shame.

Maelee bounced her crossed leg on the other bopping her foot to an
unheard beat.

You are one of the main ones talking shit. But thats how it always
goes, right?

He stood silent but breathing heavy, sighing at the chasting tone she was
using on him. He didnt come here for this so he was gearing himself up to
head for the door.

Dont get mad. Its ALL good! Believe me, I am not FUCKED up!
She was surly.

She wrapped her hands around her knee and moved closer to him.

Take your pants off!

He slowly took his orders.

His baggy jeans dropped to the floor. His shirt was next. When he was
done all that was left was his tank top, link silver chain and white sweat
socks.

She was even more disgusted by his silly appearance standing there in
his underwear and jewelry but became turned on at the thoughts of what
she could to him.

She swiftly removed herself from the sofa and bounced up to him in
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rejuvenated glee, standing close enough for him to feel her breath on his
moist skin. Then suddenly, she turned to walk away down the short, hallway
to her bedroom.

A few moments later and she was back with a velvet pouch. She threw it
down onto the couch and walked up to him again.

So what did you come over here for again? Maelee tapped her chin
and raised her eyebrow as if she didnt know what brought him to her
house after dark.

She waited for a reply, wasting her time because he never opened his
mouth to play into her game.

Well assume the position. Wait, you do know what position dont you?
Yea you do, since you are always one of the ones talking, she rocked on
one of her heels, completely full of herself. He was at her mercy, at her
footstool.

He paused for a few seconds and then fell into the position she was
talking about.

The hem of his t-shirt brushed the head of his dick. He was already wet
with pre-cum which he would have to fight to hold back his orgasm. He
prayed he wouldnt be like all those dudes he had laughed and talked about
whenever her name came up, which was most times when he brought it up.

He was face to face with her lower belly. She was bald underneath the
sheer fabric of the dress. Turning around quickly and retrieving the velvet
sack, she whipped around to face him, slightly slapping him with what was
in her bag.

Oops, She held her hand up to her mouth like she didnt mean to do
it. She was tickled pink inside.

He simpered and put his head down.

Whistling as if she were just passing the time, she slowly opened the bag
and pulled it out. With each exaggerated movement, he became deafer to
the sounds in the room. The accelerated rhythms of his heartbeat drowned
out the sounds around him.

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It was big and black, just like he had heard. It was thick and short, just
like they said.

It was directly in his face, looking him in the eye.

The juices flowed from the tissues in his mouth.

His heart beat even faster. He was scared, ready to turn back, but
couldnt. He was too curious. After what seemed like the 100th story he had
heard, the freaky tales that at first scared him, but later turned him on,
played back in his mind. He had to see it through.

When did she start doing this? Was it when they used to mess around, before, during,
or after?

These were the questions he wanted her so badly to answer but there
was no time for talking, yet he opened his mouth.

Immediately upon the hinges of his jaw relaxing, she stuffed the dick
down his throat. He gagged at first but quickly caught her rhythm.

She beat his tonsils with it and tore the skin at the corners of his mouth
with it, making the tears involuntarily flow from the corner of his eyes.

Although her hand was working overtime, she stood still in her stance,
unwavering, looking down on him. He was in the exact position that he
should be in, kneeling in front of her, sucking on her dick.

She fucked him until she had had enough and withdrew the novelty
cock from his mouth.

Take that bitch ass shirt off and get up on the couch.

She pointed to the long sofa across the room.

He got on his feet while he took off his shirt then backed his way over
to the piece of furniture behind him.

She swiftly walked towards him, her scent wafting in the air.

The thick, muscular man tossed the shirt to the floor and got up on his
knees in front of her on the couch. He held onto the back of the couch
tightly, his legs spread wide behind him, his ass tooted up and out in the air.
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She lifted the large bottle of lubrication from the seat cushion next to
him and poured it liberally down his crack. He tensed up at the cold
sensation of the heavy liquid.

Casey trembled in fear but his dick had the opposite response; it jumped
in excitement.

She walked back over to the loveseat and picked up the pouch and
pulled out the leather harness and slipped the dildo inside before pulling the
complete package over her hips.

Once again she moved like a panther getting back over to him with
swift, long movements.

She jumped up on the couch smoothly, not missing a beat and straddled
him.

Taking hold of the head she steadied it guiding it into his tight ass.

She dove in hard and deep.

He bit his arm trying to absorb the pain. The latex burned and pricked
at his soft, virginal ass.

She fucked him fast, having no mercy on him.

In the beginning he was focused on trying to get through the pain, but
after a while he was screaming her name, fucking her, throwing his ass back
on the dick.

She got into it seeing him work his ass up to her. Until then, her pussy
was as dry as a bone, just doing her job. It gave her a thrill for what
reason she wasnt entirely sure, but she enjoyed doing it, if only to give
them what they wanted and emphatically denied to their peers and
denounced her womanhood and bruised her reputation over.

She had power in simply fucking him but now he was turning her on.

Maelees orgasm bulged at head of her clit from the base of the dildo
jouncing up and down on it. She moaned and grunted right along with him.

He screamed her name after he couldnt hold back his cum any longer.
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She had him pressed against the wall. The veins in his face gleamed under
the perspiration gluing him to the wood grain.

She reached around him and flicked his nipples.

She was knee deep in his ass. It got so good, he even told her he loved
her, that he would do anything.

Anything Casey, anything?

ANYTHING! JUST NAME IT! he whimpered.

Ok then. Well, what do I want? she looked off into space faking
ponder, but that didnt stop her from tearing that ass up.

She worked her hips as wildly as possible while maintaining her position
in his brown flower.

Well I guess, you can tell everyone Im your girl. Is that cool because
thats what I want, she waited for a no she knew she was sure to get.

Just keep fucking me, dont stop. Ill say whatever you want. Just keep
fucking me! Casey pleaded.

He cried like a baby under her until her body became tired and she was
bored with him again.

He writhed and wriggled climaxing to orgasm coming all over her sofa.

She hated that part of the game but it was always worth it to get them to
profess their love for her and swear to announce it to all their boys.

Even if they never kept their promise, it was always worth it in the end.
Because videotapes never lie.

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CHANTAL TREASURE
CHRISTMAS VIXEN

STRAWBERRY GOLDEN

Smoothing and straightening her costume, which needed absolutely no
alterations neither to fit her tear-drop shaped backside or her 36c cleavage,
as she braced the platform in black, stiletto boots that stretched up her leg
tapering at the top of her thigh, Chantal took a deep breath and put on her
brightest smile before greeting the crowd.

Merry Christmas and Happy Holidays!, she beamed to appease any
type of celebrator in the packed tight mall that Saturday morning.

Everyone was happy to see her knowing that he would soon follow, as
she was Santas Little Helper. Dressed in a short, red, velvet, two piece
number, reminiscent of Santas suit, the smooth caress of the fabric against
her skin had her feeling ultra femme.

Get in line before Santa comes. Hell be out in just a minute!

Walking just to the side of the set, Chantal ducked her head as she
weaved through the red and white decorated trees and slipped behind the
snow covered gingerbread house and informed Santa that they were ready
for him. Stepping onto the stage, he thanked her brushing past, an innocent
act but for some reason it sent a tingle down deep inside of her pushing
sensual thoughts of Santa on a full speed run through her mind. Chantel
loved to flirt and Santa wasnt half bad in the looks department, considering
the traditional anti-sex symbol Santa persona usually has.

As she stood next to Santas chair helping the children into his lap, one-
by-one, she noticed he was not the classic fat, white guy in a suit. The belly
was noticeable but definitely something that can be worked around. If she
didnt know any better, she would say that the fat was all suit and Santa was
super fine underneath that costume. He was tall like she liked with a brown
complexion and dark eyes that sparkled under the light. She wondered if he
had a pole in his pants just like she liked too.

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Continuing on with the duty of ushering the children to meet the jolly,
fat guy and plead their wishes for all that would make their Christmases
merry, Chantal kept an eye on Santa the entire day, catching glimpses and
his looks her way the entire day. Every few minutes or so, she would catch
his prolonged glances at her body and into her captivating eyes.

Up on the stage, standing just rear of his left, as she looked out at the
audience, a vixenous Chantal wondered what the day would entail with this
sexy ass Santa.

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Earlier, while on a short break she had discovered that the gingerbread
house was true to life inside, with a table and chair and miniature tree to
boot. Now that the shift was over and the North Pole setup of the mall had
all but cleared, she took it upon herself to be the first inside to rest her feet
before leaving for the day. Putting her feet up on the footstool and leaning
back in the big comfy chair, Chantal snuggled in.

Her eyes werent closed for 5 minutes when she heard someone coming
in. She opened them to see Santa half out of his costume: a white t-shirt on
top and the costume on the bottom.

His chest was full and built, with nipples taut under the cotton fabric of
his tee. His body was slim, a deep contrast to how Chantal perceived him
before, nice and cut. Chantal took it all in crossing her long shapely legs
placing her hand under chin. She tweaked the corner of her lips and winked
her eye. Loose, bouncy and brown curls dripped into the center of her
chest.

He didnt seem quite delighted to see her. He was moving to leave the
cottage but stopped at the sound of her voice. It was sexy but heavy in way
that made it unusual and unique. He had not detected the allure before but
it was now having an effect on him. His nature began to rise.

Sorry I didnt think you were going to stick around much longer. I
came in to rest my feet a bit before trekking out to my car and on home.
Plus, this place is super cute and charming.

She played with the rim of her lips, running her cherry red, manicured
fingers over them slowly and enticing him with longing eyes.

I heard you tell one of the elves that you were going to leave in time to
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get home to your family. So, how many children does Santa have? her
voice was low and thick, not high but still feminine.

Three. And you are right, I did say that. See ya later.

He turned to leave once again when Chantal sprang from the chair and
quick stepped over to stop him by gently touching his shoulder. She
thought maybe he would push her away or tell her off but he didnt put up
much of a resistance. As he turned, they made eye contact.

Santa was intrigued and drawn into Chantal. Every time he looked at her
he was able to notice something new about her that showed how pretty she
was, how unique she seemed. There was something cherishable about her.
Truthfully she was just as any other woman he typically encountered but
there was a mysterious edge to her he was detecting.

Chantal fixated her gaze on him to entice and heighten his interest in
her. The jaws of her mouth constricted as she shifted in her high heels,
moving the fullness around between her legs. She was willing and ready for
some play time.

The lashes she had placed on her lids, while prepping hours ago, made
her appear as a life-sized doll to him. She batted them as she invited him to
stay. He reached out to take her hand.

Chantal motioned at the sitting area just by the tiny little window
looking out onto the rest of Santas Village.

You can have the chair and Ill sit on the footstool and we can talk. I
dont have much family to go home to. Just going to see my parents on
Sunday and thats about it. I wish I had someone to go home to. Christmas
can be very lonely and frustrating for me.

Why is it frustrating? You dont have to do much shopping. So why are
you complaining?

Youre right, I dont, but I meant sexually. She was showing her full
vixen side.

She wasnt sure if Santa was married but held out hope that if he was,
things were lacking in the bedroom.

Oh yea. He laughed at her comment while slowly undressing her with
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his eyes.

Customers laughed and chatted with each other, walking by the one
room building but within its wall, the heat between the two, was hot
enough to scorch the chocolate brown painted, particle board into a
sweltering blaze.

Santa continued to analyze the bold woman sitting before him.

Her brown skin matched her bright red made up lips and long sparkly
nails. Her shoulders were broad and sexy, legs perfectly smooth and thick,
enclosed within her black, stiletto boots.

For the past few years, I have spent Christmas, as you put it so well,
frustrated myself and Its been a while if you know what I mean, he
scratched the back of his head with raised eyebrows looking under at her,
dragging his sights from her top to bottom stopping at each shapely area
causing his soul to burn with excitement.

Since the divorce Ive focused on my kids and little else, hence this suit.
I love showering them with gifts.

Chantel was utterly delighted to find out that Mr. Santa wasnt married.

So what do your friends call you Santa? Large white teeth shown wide
made her cheeks rouge.

It was a bristly, cold Saturday evening in the Pines Theatre Mall, yet the
temperature in that tiny Gingerbread house, continued to rise to an
unbearable heat, causing muscles to engorge and the hairs on both of her
arms to stand on end.

He paused, rubbing his palms together between his legs, crossed at his
ankles, then finally replied.

His dick twitched. He caught her eye and stared through into them. In
his mind, he hoped that somehow she noticed how he was feeling for her.
He could tell she was a woman ready to fuck. Her bluntness and sexy
demeanor made his mind flip at the thought of doing her.

Cory. He replied with a sultry rasp.

After hearing his name finally tumble from his big, juicy lips, Chantal
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knew naturally of everything that was to follow.

Chantel effortlessly rose from her footstool lifting her shirt as she
approached him. As she moved in close enough to feel his warm breath on
her stomach, she stopped and ran her finger down the bridge of his nose.

Cory. Can I share something with you?

He stared up at her admiring the view of her breasts from below.

You are very sexy man. I love a man like you. And I would love to kiss
you right now.

She leaned over and went ahead with doing so without waiting for an
answer.

The tip of his cock thickened and grew larger than life, lengthening
down his leg just at mid thigh.

Cory moved in to meet her lips, pulling her in close. They kissed deeply
as he moaned caressing her and squeezing her breasts through the cropped
Christmassy top. She relaxed her body and let herself land in his lap slowly
gyrating a nasty groove over his crotch.

Her skin was so soft and warm he thought as he felt her all over.

Cory eased his way under her top to feel the buttery softness of her
breasts. They were perky and firm. Rolling her nipple around between his
fingers, he removed her top completely to take one into his mouth, sucking
and licking long and hard.

She purred his name and pushed harder onto his dick.

Her pussy is extra fat, he thought becoming increasingly
aroused, the friction making him moist with pre-cum.

She slipped from his lap and got on her knees, quickly unzipping his
pants. She buried her head and started to work him with her mouth.

He lay back and took the long strokes she made back and forth up and
down the shaft, the head grazing the back of her throat.

With every slurp, she sucked and licked his dick. It had been a while, but
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her skills made it seem like it had been forever. He had never had it like this
before!

He grabbed her hair pressing her head down deeper into his lap as he
pounded back. Cory fucked her mouth letting himself go to the brink of
explosion. Not wanting to cum before he really got started, he lifted her
head and kissed her, their tongues flicking in intense circles, decreasing in
circumference until they full on Frenched, breathing heavily in short pants.

He rose from his chair, taking her hands in his, he lifted Chantal from
her knees. It was her turn to be pleased orally.

She got to her feet and pulled her skirt up as high on her waist, as high
as it would go. Her pussy looked so fat and full in the red, lace boy shorts
she had on.

Santa couldnt wait to slide inside of her and fuck her. He lifted her up
and laid her back on the footstool. Hastily snatching the fabric from the
mound in the center of her V, he rightfully expected to find a creamy slit
pulsating for him to enter, but her pussy must of been so fat that it would
have be spread wider to be revealed.

He continued spreading her legs wider still so that her treasure could be
seen. He kept searching, but still no slit was there to be found, the flesh of
her pussy just kept getting fatter, all the way down to the hill her ass cheeks
made in the Y of her thighs.

Chantel turned up the corners of her mouth and coyly leaned her head
on her shoulder holding herself up.

Cory stared down at the area below her belly with a perplexed look.

She began a mental countdown to when the light bulb in his head would
go off. She prepared for his discovery and took a deep breath in and leaned
back further.

He held her legs in the air and stared down between. He didnt move or
say anything. He just kept staring. His mind raced on what could be wrong
with the woman he was so ready to fuck.

Chantal grew tired of his ponderance and annoyed with how long it was
taking him to catch on.

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She took matters into her own hands and reached between her legs. She
was about to show him without telling him.

Chantal tugged at it, slowly untucking as she lifted it from betwixt her
ass.

Corys eyes focused in harder on what she was doing.

As it rose up and stood at attention, she exhaled an exalted breath of
eroticism.

Cory stood still and watched it come out as if he were in a dramatic
scene moving in slow motion.

He looked up at Chantal and back at her dick.

For a second, the thought of violently beating her crossed his mind,
their dicks only centimeters away from each other, but he was still hot for
her, big dick and all.

He looked back up at those pretty, sexy eyes that had made him
attracted to her in the first place and then at her pretty little grinning mouth.
He licked his lips and remembered where he was and how no one else
would be the wiser. He remembered how horny he had been and couldnt
get past how sexy she was. So instead of harming her with his fists, he
decided to beat her with his dick. Overcome by his oral fixation, he wanted
something in his mouth first.

He took her stick and rubbed it on his slippery lips, moistened by his
flowing saliva ready to suck her up.

Chantals dick was around 8 inches long, with a heavy girth.

Cory was about to cross a line that he could not ever cross back over
from again.

He wrapped his hands around the base of her cock and engulfed the
coke bottle wide phallus, moving his head around wildly as he fucked her
with his mouth.

She lay back over the footstool her hands behind her on the floor
holding her body up. He licked her balls and the tip of her dick like a pro.
Slow circles on her dick and quick, stiff licks on her balls, taking one into
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his mouth and rolling it around. The vibrations of his moans of pleasure
that ran from his mouth to her body made the hairs on Chantals body
stand up. Putting attention back on her dick, he slurped pre-cum.

Pumping her piece hard and fast she was about to cum in his mouth. He
whispered dirty words of gratification seeming to enjoy it more than she
did, which was a hell of a lot. Her hips rose with every other slurp he made.
Up and down and in an out of his jaws she went teasing herself watching
the saliva cream at the base of her cock.

Her climax was near and she couldnt take it any longer. She saw stars as
he swallowed every drop of her.

Turn over. He said with his dick in his hand standing over her,
wearing only his boots. She did as she was ordered and displayed her fat
ass. As she rested her elbows in the seat of the chair and her knees on the
footstool, she pulled them in closer to her causing her ass to spread just
enough that he could easily see her red, hot entryway.

She felt globs of spit land on her hole and his finger slide in firmly.
Inserting 2 fingers, she pushed back onto him and began to breathe his
name. He pushed his dick into her ass gently, holding her waist to steady
himself. As he slid in, she pressed back. He held onto her shoulders and
rolled his hips into her ass.

They fucked.

It was only for a few minutes but they were the most intense few
minutes of Chantals sexual history. There was pain, there was depth, there
was tension. She was high off of his sex.

Cory and Chantal bucked on that stool until he was practically
standing up in her ass recalling the first online video he had
mistakenly clicked on but watched anyway. With it tooted up to
the sky, her nipples brushing against the seat of the chair at each
and every stroke he, squinted his eyes reliving his masturbation at
all of the subsequent videos he'd searched for and watched alone at
night while the kids were in bed. Sex had become just that, a carnal
and feelings-less, detached act, with his appetite growing larger by
the day, something that he had neglected for too long. He would
get turned on at anything he found on those porn sites as long it
was fucking, anything just short of kids and animals that was.
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He came in her ass as she thought of how good her body felt, his
electricity spreading through her. She let him release all of it into her before
she jerked her cock to finish getting hers.

Just as he was exiting her hole she sprang from the stool, pushing him
onto the floor and straddling his face.

She came all over his lips.

He licked up every drop.

After a few minutes of allowing their hearts paces to slow down, they
gathered their clothes, had one long kiss, and exchanged numbers, planning
not to spend Christmas alone in each others' beds this year.

They left the North Pole going their separate ways.

Chantel gleamed with delight feeling the dull, yet pleasurable pain inside
her pink hole that would remind her of his dick pounding her ass until she
saw him again. She pulled out her phone and dialed up her friend to see
what they had up for the night and of course to share her latest straight-to-
now bi male conquest.

Cory took the rear exit walking out of the mall, happy he had decided to
go all out on gifts for his children this year and happy he dressed up as
Santa, but before he could make it to the door, he had to turn around and
catch another glimpse at Santa's Little Helper sashay her pretty, tight, little
ass.
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SWINGING SUBMISSION
DECEIT AND BETRAYAL WITH A MULTIPLE PARTNER
TWIST

LA DRAMA PRINCESS

When Markette met him 10 years ago through her best friend Walinda it was
hugs that held on too long or stares that lingered longer than comfortable that had
her thinking strange things about his feelings for her, but now Markettes
suspicions of the lust oozing from Wayne for her were more than confirmed, they
were playing out all over Walindas house. In a record 4 days, shed done the
ultimate right under her best friends roof, with her fine ass son 20 years
Markette's junior. The innocence of their relationship is long gone and has
changed into a relationship that breeds unbridled ravaging and submission of
control all starting that fateful afternoon when she came by to drop off some
borrowed cash.

Being male model perfect, Wayne has plenty of women throwing him the pussy on
a 24/7 basis, but after being with Markette that first time, it doesnt take long
for him to discover that Markette is the kind of woman that he truly loves to fuck,
the kind willingly to give him control over her body through sex. And it gets even
better! Not only does she have a husband who doesnt mind letting another man
beat the brakes off of his womans pussy, he doesnt mind getting in on the beating
himself.
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In Waynes mind, the perfect arrangement has been created and he didnt even
have to go out and look for it. But what Wayne doesnt know is that Markette
and Joshua have a long history of manipulation and trickery sucking in a whole
host of bed partners who havent been the same since accepting, a seemingly first
time, invitation into their world of sex and domination.

Walinda stands on the outside of this circus unsure of the rumors shes heard over
the years and unwilling to listen to the new ones involving her son and old friend,
Mrs. Markette Rochelle. Walinda reluctantly enters the controversial and
intriguing underworld of Markette and Joshuas lifestyle to learn what really goes
on in the Rochelles bed. What she and Wayne discover about themselves and the
people in their small town will drown them in an abyss of deceit and betrayal.

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I stood there in the overstuffed, tiny space, wearing only a tight, black, lace
teddy trimmed in hot pink. It was excruciatingly hot and the fact that I was
scared as hell that Walinda would open the closet door at any moment,
catching me in her house, made the consecrated hiding spot unbearable.
The cold air from the burst of the centralized air conditioning units restart
felt good on my feet and I couldnt wait for it to waft up to my legs and
over of the rest of me to give my nerve-racked body relief.

I was regretful that I had hooked up with Wayne that day when I came
over to return the money his mother lent me because it had been on ever
since. 20 minutes after I hit the door, he had me bucking and screaming on
the sectional sofa in their living room. I know you may be wondering why I
would let a man 20 years younger than me seduce me and have rule over
my body, when it would seem that I would be the one in control seeing as I
had generational seniority, but I dont mind the loss of control over my
sexual will. In fact, nothing turns me on more. Well, except for a dick in my
pussy and one in my ass at the same time, but I wasnt really ready to share
that with him yet and give him THAT MUCH power, but who knows.
Maybe he could get it out of me. Hell, why try and hide it, Im looking
forward to it!

I heard Walindas voice through the soft pine wood door as she
gathered her things for a bath just a few inches next door to my confining
quarters of closeted space. I prayed that she would hurry up and get it over
with and go to bed. I didnt care what Wayne said, this shit was too much.
This was the 3rd time hed had me over here while his mother, my best
friend, was home and wed only been messing around for 4 days.

If she only knew about the creamy pussy her baby boy had given me on her front room
rug while she was outside tending her flowers 2 days ago. If shed walked in while I
scrubbed the stain from pussy off the floor after we were done, she would have died on the
spot Im sure.

I just knew my world was about to come crashing down when I heard the side screen
door slam shut and the sound of her sandals walking through the utility room. I had
never run so fast before in my life. And his ass, he just stood in the kitchen sipping from
a glass of wine, watching me shiver in yet another one of their closets.

If she only knew that he made this pussy feel so good. Id done things I had never
pictured myself doing to which he had accomplished in only 4, short days.

Praying for this show to get started, I finally heard her close the door to
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the bathroom and sink into the tub. As soon as the water stopped
splashing, the door to the closet slowly pulled open. Standing there wearing
only, black satin lounge pants looking like a caramelized version of Boris
Kodjoe, his deep dark eyes devoured me from my head to my toes.

She would literally kill me if she knew I was standing there.

My wide hips spread several inches beyond my frame as a strong
contrast from my waist, the extension of my posterior contributing heavily
to their measurement of 48 inches. I rubbed myself seductively knowing
at that moment I was better than all of the money he could ever see in a
lifetime, sweeter between the legs than any woman his age, and hotter than
any 25 year old could ever be.

His dick suddenly flexed in his pants.

Outsiders would love to believe it was about a desperation to feel young
again, but it was about the chase, a race to please him.

Instead of ushering me into his room at the end of the short hallway like
I assumed he would, he stood there calling out to his mother asking her if
anyone had called him, as he gazed at me. Although she was inside and
wasnt likely to come out of her bath for a while, I was still petrified that
she would sense me there. I shook as he stroked my cleavage, carrying on a
purposely drawn out conversation with my longtime, best friend in the next
room. I could have cried but wouldnt dare let a sound out. I was mortified,
but even still the crotch of my lingerie was flooding with stickiness.

I hated the fear, but was so turned on by it at the same time. I mouthed
to him to stop and to escort me to his room, but he ignored me.

As a consolation to soothe my nerves, I reached out and touched his
rippling abdomen, the surface softened by cocoa scented body lotion. He
lowered his hand from my cleavage and headed directly to the top of my
hips and pushed his body into mine. We collided at our chests. He moved
in slow motion, mocking love making movements, kissing me between the
phrases he shot off in conversation with his mother.

The more I thought of the danger that I was in, the more he talked to
her. I could have cum right then and there from the building excitement,
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but I bit my bottom lip to stave off my desire to release.

He kept speaking to his mother. She wouldnt shut up although he kept
leading her deeper into conversation, although it wouldnt hurt if she would
just get on with bathing.

Did Markette come by here the other day and drop off my money? I
hadnt talked to her.

Yea, she came by. Yea she did. She dropped it right off, he moaned
and spoke directly to me. In this lap, he whispered.

Well she hadnt said anything to me about it.

Maybe shes been caught up in something. Probably hasnt had a
chance to call. Too worn out or something. His eyes struck me like that of
a flash of a mischievous cats.

If she only knew, that vibrator that she loved so much, I had used it to play with my
pussy in front of him on the side of the tub, probably in the same area she was sitting on
to dry herself off, shed probably have a stroke on the spot.

The a/c went off but the music from down the hall muffled sound
where it left off. Water splashed in the bathroom.

He lowered his body down my landscape of hips and thighs. On his
knees in front of me, I watched him peel back the edge of my costume. I
gripped my toes in my patent leather, pink, platform heels. I dared not
reach out and touch him. I stood with my hands at my sides. Sweat beaded
up on my shoulders and brows, making the tiny room feel even hotter.

The words Fuck this pussy! Fuck it now! played over and over in my
head.

If she only knew about the tag team head session I provided to him and my husband
Joshua yesterday, on her deck while she was away at meeting for her job, I know shed
beat my ass.

I heard his mothers body lifting from the bath that by now had gotten
cold. I waited for his instructions but he didnt speak a word.

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He backed out of the closet into the hallway and took me by the hand
guiding me outside into the still cool passageway. I felt as if I were sliding in
slow motion on caster wheels past the bathroom door. I was sure that I was
about to be caught, but before I could breathe again, we were in his room.

The frigid air hit me like a flood of an glacial wave as we drew closer to
the curtain covered entryway I had used to come into the house.

In that moment in time, my mind flashed back to how we got here. I
remembered those times when it seemed like he held on a little too long
when his mother and I dropped him off at college 7 years ago. I had
thought it was my imagination when I felt a rise in his groin between us. I
was right all along. This boy had it for me for a while.

When I saw him the other day, it had been years since we had been
around each other and I never imagined myself fucking my best friends
son, right in her own house, with her right in the next room.

He closed the door behind him.

Inside, he yelled to his mother that he was about to chill for the night.

She didnt reply.

As soon as the door shut, he hit the lights. There was complete
darkness, except for the soft, blue glow in the corner next to his faux, mink
covered bed. The shadows cast by the light upon his angular cheekbones
gave his features a mysteriously, demonic look.

My pussy popped.

I continued to wait for instructions while he walked over to the dresser
where the stereo sat and turned the music down a few notches. This had
me seriously confused. Now why would he turn the music down knowing
his mother would be in her bedroom next door in less than 5 minutes?

I cringed. I wanted to die.

He moved back over to me from his dresser and lowered his body in
front of mine once again. For the second time tonight, he was face to face
with my twat, and hopefully it wouldnt be the last. But this time, he didnt
expose my pussy to the air, but licked me from behind the lacey material
covering it.
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My thighs slickened with nectar. I tossed my long, black ponytail over
my shoulder ready to ride his face, but thought against doing so.

I waited for instruction.

Lie down.

I let my body fall onto the piled bed covering beneath me; the depth of
my ass caused an arch to form in my back. I ground the heel of my pumps
into the carpet, preparing myself for the ride.

He hovered over me and started at my shoulders kissing each one then
slipping the straps of the full body underwear down to my plentiful bosom.
The fabric continued down over my waist. His tongue dipped around and
inside of my navel.

I tightened my fists.

I could feel the pipe inside of his pants rubbing the inside of my leg and
it was as hard as a rock. I moaned as lowly as I could. He rocked his hips
into me, pumping his dick on my leg giving it a dirty, dry hump.

I rubbed the soft black blanket in an attempt to grasp my senses that
were being whirled around in a windstorm of mounting sexual anxiety.

He eased the teddy down my hips from my ass but I was only able to
slip one leg out because before I could lift the other leg he had eased them
both up onto his shoulders and was giving my pussy a nice rub with his
dick through his pants. He fucked my pussy without penetration just by
rubbing the lips and clit around on his dick.

I came but managed to keep my moans and purrs inside. He pumped
faster and deeper into the spongy softness. I wanted to reach out and grab
for his dick, but didnt. I knew to wait, to let what he wanted to happen to
happen. Whatever he wanted to do to me, I was sure to be pleased.

By now, the thumping music of Outkasts Stankonia vibrated softly in
the room. As soon as the screwed up beat dropped, he began fucking me to
rhythm.

I wanted to cry out so badly but my breath caught in my throat stifling
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any possibility of a sound escaping. I wanted to wrap my legs around him,
yet instead I dug my heels into the mattress.

This round of humping without penetration lasted for the duration of
the song, over 6 minutes, and through another smooth beat. A river had
formed at the fountain of my pussy and flowed back under my bum. I
couldnt wait to see what he had in store for me next.

He slowly removed his body from mine and stood up on the bed and
stripped from his pants and socks. 11 inches of veiny cock hovered above
me. I cupped my swollen breasts as an offering to him as I locked eyes with
him while he squatted over me before edging back down to his place
between my limbs. I waited thinking I was going to get a pounding on my
back but instead I was being lifted from that position.

He turned and walked over to the dining table chair sitting next to his
dresser. It was a mere inches in distance from the wall he shared with his
mother. I was mortified but horny.

Nooo, can-

He cut me off giving me a berating look.

I moved like a timid little mouse across the floor, weighing my steps as
if she could possibly hear me through the noise of the music plus the floor
was softened by carpet.

Wayne stood over the chair like a warden as if it were plugged into the
wall and I was about to be fried in front of a jury of my peers. I took my
time stepping up to it but I finally made it and gingerly sat down.

Stand up. I want it from behind.

I got up and turned around with my ass facing him but he still wasnt
satisfied.

Naw, this way.

He moved me around to the back of the chair and threw my body
forward to fall over the front of it. My mind raced over thoughts of how
this would play out. I just knew that I would fall face first.

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He kept pushing until my face was pressed against the cushioned seat
and my legs were in the air behind me. Being that this was one of those
bistro style chairs; there was a place between the edges of each side of the
back of it and the arms to place my legs for leverage. I gripped the seat of
the chair and held on tight with my legs.

Waynes dick sunk deeply into my ocean. I was fully open and in
bondage simply by the position he had me in. With each buck, the chair
bounced a little around the room, moving back and forth, sometimes
causing his ass to hit the wall behind him.

The music blared on. Walinda cackled at something on the TV in the
next room.

I kept my cries of pure joy inside making my lips hurt from pressing
them together. Sweat burst from my pores like fish popping in grease.

I wanted to holler so bad but dared not to, but that didnt stop him
from grunting my name. He spoke it lowly but still, what was he trying to
do, get us caught forreal? I wanted to pull myself up from where I was and
turn around and choke him but I took what was given to me instead.

The slapping of his balls into my engorged clit made me cringe and wish
at the same time that there was a tongue between them and my body. He
must have read my thoughts because he pushed one of my legs further
forward towards the floor and somehow slid a hand between us to roughly
masturbate me. Tears welled up in my eyes.

I looked over to the encased jersey on the wall next to the door. The
reflection of us showed that he was looking at it too not knowing that the
camera I had hidden on the frame the day before would pick up every
sordid detail.

Joshua would be satisfied.

I trembled, but this time not from fear and damnation, but from loose
inhibitions. I roughly moaned still hiding my pleasure behind the beat of the
music.

In the short time that we had been fucking, I quickly learned that one
position wasnt enough with him. He smacked my ass as a signal that it was
time to switch locations then pulled me back down over the chair. I let my
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legs solidify again from their jelly like state.

He lied down on the floor between the dresser and the bed pulling me
along with him. I straddled his body, his dick pointing straight up to the
ceiling. I lowered myself with ease then allowed my body to lean forward
but he wasnt having that, he wanted the deepest penetration possible.
Pushing on my knees for me to rock back, I squatted on his lap. The pain
was indescribable, but it felt so good at the same time. I screwed my face
then started to pump quickly and ferociously.

The orgasm came fast, but I played like I hadnt had one. I rubbed his
nipples and he rubbed mine back. My toes curled and my body did too. I
took long, drawn our thrusts to make the fuck feel even much better. I
could feel his stomach moistening from my juices. I forgot all about
Walinda in the other room for a quick second.

For a moment the music stopped but we kept fucking. I was sure our
moans and pants could be heard. I could hear the TV in the next room
playing. She was watching her favorite, Family Feud on Game Show
Network and it was just about to go off. 30 minutes fucking from the chair
to the floor we had already and we still werent done.

Soon the next track came on and he was ready to change locations
again. We moved back to the bed. I lay on my back again from him guiding
me down.

I dared not raise my legs from where they were and lay silently zoning in
on the sounds around us, overly aware of the slightest movement outside of
our room. I didnt hear anything so I let my body relax.

He sat back on his heels and just looked at me making me
uncomfortable, but flattering me at the same time. I had been feeling old
and unwanted for a while now, the same feelings many women my age dealt
with. Having the admiring eyes of a 25 year old mans gaze upon my body
made me feel exquisitely beautiful.

The head of my clit stood up and stared back at him. I couldnt stand
not being able to work it while I waited for him to do his thing but my
misery was relieved a few seconds later.

Wayne took his dick in both hands and guided his body to my pussy
with it. I closed my eyes for the impending pummeling I was about to
endure.
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Just then, I heard my phone ring. Bile backed up in my throat. I
momentarily turned into a living corpse. I didnt move but he kept on with
his plan. I waited for him to stop and realize the tone from my phone and
explain to me why my phone was here in the first place but he didnt.

Dont worry about it. Its not yours. Its mine.

I couldnt digest what he was happening but I didnt really have time
because before I could think again there was a knock at the door and
Walindas voice yelling from the other side.

She jiggled the handle but thankfully it was locked. I pushed him on his
chest hard and bolted from the bed. He looked at me baffled and angered
stumbling out of the way.

I didnt give a damn. I looked around the room for a place to hide once
again. This boy was about to give me a heart attack, from either the sex or
the hiding, one or the other, but tonight it for damn sure wasnt going to be
from getting caught.

Over there, he whispered and pointed to the side of the bed next to
the window.

I clamored for safety as he stepped to the door and unlocked it. She
waited for him to invite her in giving him time to scamper over to my
hiding spot and position himself behind my turned up ass. The sensation
from sexual infiltration was soooo good I couldnt help but throw it back,
with ferocity.

Yea, come in.

Gimme the money she gave you. You said she brought it over. You
hadnt gave me shit. Gimme my money!

Its on the table, he frowned.

She looked over to the table beside her and picked up the wad of money
and cut him an evil look. I bounced on him. If it wasnt for the high-rise of
the mattress from the frame, she surely would have seen me.

Ok ma, was that all?
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Yea, what are you doing over there anyway?

Looking for something, why?!

She sucked her teeth and exited the room, slamming the door behind
her.

I spread my legs wider to take the dick even further but he wasnt
having it and wanted to get back to what he had planned.

He smacked my ass again and pulled me out from my hole. I reluctantly
got up and went back to our place before interruption and settled back in.

He pushed my arms up next to my head and lowered my legs so that
they would sink deeper into the fluff supporting me. A ripple of pain burst
through the walls of me. He took no mercy and went all the way in on the
first thrust and slowly rotated his body between my thighs. I clenched my
fist digging my nails into my palms.

Pumping as fast as a jackhammer breaking ground, he fucked me on my
back for a long 15 minutes rubbing every nerve ending in my hot cock with
his to create an amazing amount of friction causing billowes of raging,
creamy fluid to stream from me. But with him, too much reveling in ecstasy
wasnt what he wanted to see. He wanted me to work for it, to always be on
the edge of desire begging for more, and craving for him only.

He pulled away from me and sat back on his heels again and pulled me
onto the hard staff protruding from his middle. My body lunged onto it in
such a way that I couldnt help but squirt on it like a waterfall. He looked
like he was about to cum, but even though I had only been sexing him for a
little while, I knew that wasnt about to happen.

I was turned onto my side with my legs in an L shape. He seated his
body inside of mine like a lock into a latch driving his dick into me long and
strong. I croaked biting my long nails, chipping the paint on my fresh
manicure.

I couldnt deal with this anymore, yet I could endure all of it.

I fucked him back hard, our laps jarring into each other from the
fucking action like two wild beasts banging to a jungle beat.

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I cried tears of inexplicable rapture. I was in heaven. He was the one for
me. I didnt care. I didnt care if my best friend heard us, if she walked in
the room at that very moment, if Josh said it was time for it to stop, or if all
of Tupelo found out about us. I just didnt want this fucking to ever end.

YES, YES, YES, YESSSS I hissed repeatedly until no sound came
out. My body was tired and I wouldnt dare ask him to stop.

He called my name, Markette, oww, my Markette, unloosed me from
my orgasmic captivity, and crawled over my wilted body up to my chest
where he took a seat just below my breasts.

A round of titty fucking I wasnt expecting but I could get with it,
although it was a struggle to keep his wet cock in place between them. I
grabbed one nipple and held the titty where I needed it then the other and
rubbed both of them between my index fingers and thumb on each one
causing my tits to move around on his dick in deep, exaggerated strokes. He
was so turned on by it that he fucked them hard and fast. I opened my
mouth to give him a wet place to land each time he withdrew and left his
retreat from between my tits.

He stood taller on his knees, his head back, with his lips curled. He was
seriously aroused and I was too. My cream pie looked like a sticky
marshmallow I was sure. With my arms down at my sides, I lifted my head
from the bed to keep hold of the head of his cock in my mouth. His body
folded under, he was going to cum.

I pulled my huge thighs up, enclosing him in a safe of flesh. He was
locked in for a serious head session. He turned and jabbed 2 fingers into the
minefield of my sloppy pussy setting off a storm of explosions. I extended
both legs into the air and bent them back as far as I could, enclosing him
tighter. The rush of an orgasm was on the verge of siege.

He placed a hand behind my head, having no trouble with his dick
reaching my tonsils. With him in a steady position, he fucked my mouth
and my pussy at the same time. I couldnt believe what I was feeling. My
heart raced and my eyes rolled in my head. Soft murmurs and lightning
bolts shot through and from my hole it seemed. His fingers piled and
stacked in my tightness. I reached up to him and wrapped one arm around
his frame and used the other to grip his dick, an action that forced him to
bite his bottom lip.

He let go of my pussy and turned fully towards my face. Hunched over
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my head, he fucked my lips hard and quick. A thick ring of cream from my
mouth formed around the base of his cock prompting him to fuck my
mouth like it was a pussy.

Is this what you wanted? He asked referring to the conversation wed
had earlier over the phone when he told me that he wanted to do
something to me that I probably wouldnt expect. He didnt even realize I
expected everything from him and wouldnt stop until I received it all.

He said he wanted to take full control over me in the bed. Id never
asked for anything but somehow he knew what I desired without me even
speaking it.

I didnt reply with words, only with the intense suction of my carmine
painted lips.

I laid back and relaxed and let him get his rocks off in my mouth as I
rubbed his lower back, feeding him to me. He worked slower now, making
love to me orally. I caressed his body because what I was feeling felt as
close to lovemaking I had experienced outside of my matrimonial bed in a
long time.

My nasty bitch, he sexily grunted.

His dick bulged at the tip.

Markette, you just dont know how bad Ive been wanting to fuck
you.

How long? I pulled my lips away to whisper.

Forever, since I was about 14. You were the one that got me into big
women. Man, you are so fine, He moaned his words, his eyes rolling in his
head. He pulled on the length of his manhood. A droplet of cum hung at
the tip.

I could feel his thighs squeeze me in. He pumped his dick harder in his
fist using his other hand to rub his nipples back and forth. His body dipped
and fell forward trying to push the semen out from deep within. I couldnt
wait to taste him. I was near the point of begging for it to come when he
scooted forward and placed the tip on my lips.

Instinctively I eased my lips loose and let him spit his load down into
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my tummy. I sucked the tip hard, licking all around. He squeezed the sides
of my body even tighter.

One last time he reached back and finger fucked me again in a
blindingly, fast rhythm. Before I could scream he shoved his cock further
back down my throat and squirted out the last drop of him in my mouth. I
swallowed long and hard my pussy shooting streams of cum from it. My
thighs were thick with slippery sexual emollient.

He pumped in both places a little while longer before removing himself
from me. I lay there until told to move while he wiped the sweat from his
brow. He looked over at me from the side of the bed next to the window
then turned around and lifted it open. The crickets outside chirped for me
to join them. I rose up from the bed and gathered my string of clothing and
slid it back on.

He tossed me a dress shirt from the chifforobe next to him to wear over
my nighty and stood there waiting for me to mount the ledge. I paused in
front of him waiting to hear if he wanted to see me in the morning. He
pecked my nose and told me that he would call me and let me know what
time.

I dont want any excuses. If you dont come when I ask, you can forget
this dick.

I was obedient and replied with acknowledgment of his wishes and the
assurance of my understanding. I placed one hand on the ledge and raised
one leg to fling it over.

I walked between the houses on my block. The shirt barely covered my
voluminous bottom. As I strolled back to my home, I wondered if
tomorrow would hold exactly what I had been waiting for.

A dick in my ass and one in my pussy, one Waynes and the other my
husbands was all that I could think about. A puddle formed under my toes
leaving behind a trail from the juices running down my thighs as I
daydreamed about my double penetration fantasy coming true. I click-
clacked with glee towards my front door, opened it, went inside, and took
my position at the kitchen counter where my husband waited with his hard
dick in one hand and a tube of lube in the other.

Tonight would be an anal ride, but for tomorrow, I hoped, nearly
prayed, it was going to be a double-decker pussy creaming dream.
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ABOUT THE AUTHORS

La Drama Princess is a writer of short stories about any average person,
sexual orientation unimportant. She has lived in the southern region of the
United States her entire life so she writes about people and places she is
most familiar with with the occasional change in geographical location, but
subject matter is never of the ordinary. After all, she is the La Drama
Princess.

Outside out writing, she loves reading, of course, cooking up new dishes,
gossiping, people watching, collecting nail polish, screaming orgasms, and
shaking to New Orleans Bounce music.

La Drama Princess holds a B.S. in Business Administration from Jones
College and a M.Ed. in Special Education from Grand Canyon University.

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"Trouble Keeps Bringing Me Back gain", a Novella
"Swinging Submission: Deceit and Betrayal With a Multiple Partner Twist",
a Novella
Thy Mother and Thy Father: A Vodoun Love Spell, a Novella

Devon Diamond writes erotic stories for those who love the hot sex on a
platter that gay male sex has to offer to anyone interested in reading it. His
works involve characters that are neither feminine nor masculine. They are
just sexy. Like La Drama Princess, he gets right to the point without
holding anything back.

Strawberry Golden is a super-femme, Transgender woman who lives in the
Deep South. She loves making people think and showing what really
happens in the bedrooms of women like her. Strawberry sees sex as
universal, no different from place to place, gender identity to sexual
preference.

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