too.”
I roll off of ’em. Lie on my back, throw my legs up in’a V, then bend my knees back. I pull open my wet pussy. “Then cum bust it open, muhfucka. I hear a buncha yip-yappin’, nigga, but you ain’t puttin’ in no work.” I slap my clit, wind my hips. “Cum fuck me, muhfucka.”
He jumps outta the bed, runs ova to the other side of the room, snatches up his pants, then digs into his pocket, pullin’ out a box’a condoms. Magnum XLs. “You talkin’ a buncha shit, ma. Let me see how much shit you gonna be talkin’ when I finish stuffin’ ya fine-ass wit’ a buncha this dick and start pushin’ ya guts in.”
I grin, watchin’ ’im tear off da wrapper, then roll it down on his shiny black pole. I take the nigga in. Mymuthafuckin’gaaawd… this nigga is built like a black stallion. Muscles for days, wit’ a porn-star, super-size dick and big-ass balls.
“Stick ya tongue out…mmmm, yeah…stick it all da way out, muhfucka…tickle my pussy…there you go…you want that nut, muhfucka…”
“Mmmmm-hmm…”
“Work for it, nigga.”
I lean up on my forearms while he looks up at me. “You like that?”
“Fuck yeah…” he starts suckin’ ’n lickin’ ’n slurpin’ the fuck outta my fat, juicy-ass pussy. The muhfucka rapidly wiggles his tongue from side to side, then flaps it up and down against my clit before slidin’ it back into my slit. He gotta bitch archin’ ’er back, clutchin’ the sheets. “Yo, tell Daddy how nasty he is? You like Daddy’s tongue on that pussy, baby?”
I moan.
He changes the pressure of his tongue on my clit. The nigga goes from light, feathery tongue strokes to heavy, deep tongue strokes; alternates from short tongue strokes to long, fast licks. The nigga uses the front of his tongue, then the backside of it. Slurps me, swallows me, then sucks my pussy in his mouth. I’m on the verge of crackin’ a nut. He zig-zags his tongue, lickin’ back ’n forth, then swirlin’ it all ’round my pussy. His left hand wanders over my body, squeezin’ and kneadin’ my titties and nipples. He takes his right hand and slips two fingas into my bubblin’ snatch, searchin’ for my hot spot. This nigga has a bitch on fiiiiiiiiiiiyah!
“Aaaaaaaaaaaah, oooooooooh, fuck…gobble my pussy up, muhfucka…uhhhhhhh…I’m gettin’ ready to cum… mmmmhmmm…” I palm his head, press his face and tongue deeper into me. “…Catch my nut, nigga…”
He gulps down my pussy cream, then climbs up ova me and slowly works his dick in me. My tight pussy grips da shit outta his dick. I hold back a scream. He takes his time, works da dick in. I watch his facial expressions. Smirk when he closes his eyes and bites down on his cum-stained lips.
“Yeaaah…uhhhh…ohhhh, fuuuuck…
My pussy is sooooo wet ’n creamy ’n muthafuckin’ on fire. I keep spurtin’ ’n buckin’ my hips. He’s strokin’ my insides so damn good. But a bitch ain’t ’bout to tell his conceited ass this. “When you gonna stop teasin’ a bitch, and put da dick in, nigga, unh?”
“Oh, you don’t feel this big-ass dick in you, hunh?” He plunges his dick deep in me, then slowly pulls it out to the tip. He tip-drills my hole, teases it wit’ the head, then slowly winds his hips, pushin’ the dick in one inch at’a time. He puts half’a it in, then pulls it back out to the tip. The nigga is teasin’ me. He slams it all the way. My eyes widen, I gulp in air, but I refuse to give this nigga what he wants. “You still don’t feel it? You still don’t feel this dick?”
“No, muhfucka,” I snap, holdin’ back a scream. I grab his ass. Pull ’im into me, diggin’ my nails into his skin. “Uhhh…mmm…”
“Then why ya eyes rollin’ all up in ya head, hunh, baby? Talkin’ ’bout you can’t feel this dick…”—the nigga starts poundin’ away, pushin’ my legs all the way back over my shoulders—“Yeah, aiiight…you know this big dick’s beatin’ this good-ass pussy up… you feel that shit all up in ya stomach…uhhh, fuuuuck…tight-ass pussy…mmmph, shit…” He raises up on his arms, drippin’ sweat down on me. “Hold them legs back…yeah, that’s right…let me see that pretty pussy grab this dick…yeah, yeah, yeah…you still don’t feel that shit?”
“Uhhh…nooooooo, muhfucka…”
“Yeah, aiiigtht…”—slam, pull out—“Then why…”—slam, slam, slam—“you”—pull out. Tip drill—“makin’ faces?”
“Uhhhhhh…oooohhh, shit…’cause ya breath…aaaaah…mmmmm…stinks, muhfucka…”
He busts out laughin’ and I can’t help but to start laughin’ wit’ ’im. “Yo, you mad funny…you just fucked up my rhythm.”
He slow grinds into me. “Uhhh…whateva, muhfucka…”
He leans in and starts kissin’ me, then pulls his dick outta me, and starts eatin’ my pussy again, lickin’ ’n lappin’ all over it. I can’t front, this muhfucka eats pussy like it’s supposed to be eaten—non-stop lickin’, slurpin’, kissin’, flickin’, and tonguin’ every nook and cranny.
He raises up on his arms. My juice coats his lips as he hovers back ova me. He presses his dick up against my clit, slaps it, runs it along the center of my pussy, pushes it back in, then leans in and offers me his lips ’n tongue, again, so I can suck up my cream.
We finally change positions. And the only thing you hear is my pussy slurpin’ his dick and his balls slappin’ da back of it as he fucks me from da back, fucks me from da side, fucks me on the edge of the bed, fucks me standin’ up, fucks me bendin’ ova the chair, fucks me on top’a the dresser. Basically, he fucks me all ova da damn place. And I’m fuckin’ ’im back. I got da nigga moanin’. He got me moanin’. I’m goin’ for mine. He’s goin’ for his.
“Aaaaaah, shiiiiiiit, baby…aaahh fuck, the pussy so goooood… gotdaaaamn…”
I’m buckin’ my hips. He’s buckin’ his. “Mmmmm…fill my pussy up, muhfucka…that’s right, stroke that shit, muhfucka…”
“Daaaaaamn, baby…aaaaaah, fuck…aaaaah, shit…”
Eventually we end up fucking missionary wit’ me lyin’ top, then I sit up and ride ’em rodeo-style, leanin’ in and puttin’ a titty in his mouth. He sucks my nipple, twirls his tongue ’round it, while lightly pinchin’ ’rollin’ my other nipple between his fingas.
I close my eyes and milk da nigga’s dick, liftin’ my hips up, then rockin’ his top wit’ da mouth of my pussy.
“Aaaaah, shit…”
“You like that, muhfucka?”
“Fuck yeah…” He grips my ass, slaps it ’n makes it jiggle. “I been waitin’ for too muhfuckin’ long to get up in this shit…aaaah fuck…”
“You wanna see this pussy gobble up ya dick?” I ask, slowly turnin’ my body ’round on his shaft. I keep turnin’, twistin’ my pussy ’round on his cock ’til I’m facin’ his feet. I lean forward and brace myself on his shins, givin’ ’im a backshot view of my pussy suckin’ down his dick.
“Aaaaaah, shit…oooh…that’s wassup, baby…pussy so damn tight…hmmmm…mmmmm…” I show da nigga how a real bitch rides a dick. Show how ’em a freak-nasty bitch can handle a dick. I bring my pussy all the way down on the nigga’s dick, bounce my ass up on it. “Aaaaah, fuck, yeah…aaah, shit this pussy’s good…”
I cup his hairy balls, lightly squeeze ’n pull ’em. I speed ride the cock. Gallop up ’n down on the shit while playin’ wit’ my clit.
I glance ova my shoulder. “Stick ya finga in my asshole.” He does, and my pussy grips his dick tighter.
“Daaaamn, girl, you grabbin’ that shit!”
“You wanna see my nut splash all up ova it?
“Yeah, baby…give me that nut…ohhh, shit…dirty Daddy’s dick up…aaaah, fuck…you gonna let me get some more of this pussy?”
“Uhhh, oooooh…”—I slam down on his dick—“…hell nooooooooo, muhfucka…this is all da pussy you gonna
