relaxes. And I push another inch inside of her.
She gasps. Tears fill her eyes.
I push in another inch, slow-stroke her. I pull out. Let my dick throb against her clit. I glance over at the nightstand. Peep an egg-shaped gadget, and know it’s one of her sex toys. I grab it, lubin’ her asshole with my spit, then push the bullet in. She moans, soundin’ like a fuckin’ owl. “Ooh…ooh…ooh…ooh…oooooooh.” I got that shit on high speed, and I can feel the vibrations shootin’ through her juicy ass as I work my pipe back in her. I manage to get seven inches in. Give her a chance to get used to it, before pushin’ two more inches into her. She arches her back, lets out a moan.
“It’s almost all in. Two more inches to go.” She closes her eyes, twists her face in agony, grunts. I push another inch in. She tosses her head back. I reach up under her and press on her clit.
She gasps and moans again. Sticks a finger in her mouth, and sucks on it. I take my time. Push another inch in. Even if it’s anatomically almost impossible for her to handle all this dick, I’m determined to get e’ery inch of it up in her. She screams, loud.
“Relax, baby,” I whisper, slowly pullin’ out, then pushin’ back in, strokin’ her walls. Her hole opens. Slurps and pulls in the rest of my dick. Her eyes are full of tears. I can’t tell if she’s cryin’ ’cause it hurts, ’cause it feels good, or ’cause she knows, after tonight, her pussy will never be the same.
37 
“Yo, baby, what’s good?” I say, peekin’ outta Vita’s bedroom window, watchin’ her back outta her driveway. She has to go into work a half a day today. And I’m glad. I’m naked and horny, wantin’ some wet, hot pussy. The kind she ain’t able to serve me.
“Hey,” Kanika says, soundin’ like she’s still in bed.
“Yo, did I wake you?”
She yawns. “Oooh, ’scuse me. No, not really. I needed to get up, anyway. How’ve you been? I haven’t heard from you in a while.”
“Yeah, I know. I’ve been grindin’. Tryna make some power moves, feel me? So, what’s good wit’ you? You busy today?”
“Yeah, I am. I wish I wasn’t though.”
“Damn, you think you can squeeze me in? I’m tryna see you.”
“See me? You’re here in Atlanta?
“In the flesh, baby. So what time can I come through to scoop you up?”
“When’d you get in town?”
“Last night,” I tell her, playin’ wit’ my dick. Her soft voice got me goin’ through it right now. Got my shit achin’ and heavy and wantin’ to spit this nut. Since seein’ her in L.A., I’ve kept her on the brain, wantin’ to smash that back in. But she’s too fuckin’ ladylike for me to come at her on some gutter-let-me-rip-ya-spine-out-type shit. But, fuck, I wish she would! I wish she’d come outta her neck and say, “I wanna ride down on your fat, black dick. Take my pussy, muhfucka, and fuck me like it’s the end of the world. Make it nut, and scream, and burn.” That’s what I wanna hear; that’s what I need.
“Wow. I wish you would have called me sooner. I would have tried to make some time for you. How long will you be here?”
“Only for a few days, then I’m out. So come check for me. Let’s go somewhere and chill out, then have lunch downtown.”
“Don’t tempt me.” She yawns. I imagine her lyin’ in bed naked, stretchin’.
“Oh, I’m temptin’ you, baby. Come on out ’n play wit’ daddy, baby.”
She laughs. “You’re a mess. But as tempting as it sounds, I’ll have to pass. I have too much to do with my family today.” She tells me her parents are in town from L.A. for the holidays; that they are havin’ a New Year’s Eve family dinner at her sister’s. She invites me to come.
I smile. Try to think how I can make it happen; how I can dip out on Vita to be wit’ this beauty.
“Well, if you can, the invitation stands.”
“Thanks, baby. I ’preciate that.”
“Well, I need to get up and get my day started. So I’m gonna get up off this phone.”
“Daaaamn, so you gonna leave me hangin’?”
“I’m sure you’ll be fine wit’out little ole me.”
“Yeah, but I could be much better wit’ you,” I say, turnin’ away from the window. Naomi surprises me standin’ in the doorway, wearin’ a sheer robe, watchin’ me play wit’ my dick. I think, try to remember if the bedroom door was already open or closed, or if she opened it herself. At this point, who gives a fuck? I’m sure she’s overheard my conversation. She keeps her eyes locked on mine, then lowers ’em to my dick. I smile. Almost forget I have Kanika on the line.
“Hello? You still there?”
“Oh, my bad. Yeah, I’m here. I got distracted. But it’s all good. I think I mighta found sumthin’ else to keep me occupied today.”
She laughs. “I’m sure you have. Well, enjoy.”
Wit’ my legs spread apart, I keep my eyes on Naomi. Flex my chest muscles, while holdin’ my dick. She doesn’t blink, doesn’t shift her eyes. “Oh, I plan to. I’ll hit you up later.” I end the call. “See sumthin’ you want?” I ask Naomi.
“Maybe, maybe not.”
“Yeah, aiight. You know like I do, you wanna wet this dick.”
She rolls her eyes. “You’re real cocky.”
“And as you see I gotta whole lot of it, so what’s good? You wanna feel it?” I keep strokin’ my dick. She can try ’n front all she wants. But I already know what it is. She wants this cock.
“Does my cousin know you’re here trying to make plans to see someone else?”
“Should she?” I ask, lettin’ go of my rock-hard pole. Her eyes bulge. I grin. “Does she know you’re standin’ here lookin’ at my dick?” She raises her eyebrow. “Just what I thought. But dig, if you gotta problem wit’ me steppin’ out on ya peeps, then I can always stay in and chill wit you, baby. Don’t think I didn’t catch how you were tryna check for me on the sly last night.”
“Ohhhh, pleeeeeease,” she says wit’ attitude. “Wasn’t anybody trying to check for you.”
“Yeah right, don’t front. You want me to get up in the hips, don’t you?”
She grins, lookin’ over at the crumpled sheets on the bed. “So you’re willing to fuck me right here in my cousin’s house?”
I stare at her thick nipples. Shrug. “Yup, right here in her bed.”
“How do you think she’d feel if she found out?”
“I won’t tell, if you won’t. Besides, we both know you want it.”
“And what makes you think that?”
“C’mon, ma, don’t waste my time playin’ games. Why else you standin’ in the doorway in that flimsy-ass robe wit’ nuthin’ on underneath, starin’ at this hard-ass dick aimin’ at you? You like what you see, don’t you?”
She gives me a blank stare, tries to act unimpressed. “I’ve seen better.”
I grin, walkin’ toward her. “Yeah, right; stop frontin’. Better or not, you want what you see. It’s all in ya eyes, baby.” I step up into her space. She doesn’t budge. I pull her into me. Wait for her to tell me to let her go. She doesn’t. “You want this dick, don’t you?”
Silence.
I lean in. Kiss her on the lips while pinchin’ her nipples. She lets out a moan. “What if Vita comes back?”
“You weren’t worried ’bout Vita a few minutes ago when you were gettin’ ya peep on and had ya eyes locked on this cock, so don’t worry ’bout her now.”
“She really likes you.”
