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My Harlem Hookup
Sunlight poured in through the two large windows of the first-floor brownstone apartment. Floating shelves covered in hard-back books and miniature terrariums lined the off-white walls. A fireplace topped with porcelain knick-knacks and woodsy-scented candles gave the room a sense of historic charm. And oversized mirrors were strategically placed here n there to make the space feel large and breezy.
The air was balmy, almost sticky, and smelled like pineapple Swishers and weed. He sat there, coolly watching me as he took a hit of his freshly rolled blunt. I was sipping on my drink, an ice-cold coconut vodka mixed with mango juice, and watching him look me up and down.
His body was slim, athletic and hard. Skin was tan and rough, with the occasional tattoo on both arms and legs. His eyebrows were thick and well-kept, eye-lashes noticeably long, and his beard was short and neat. He was wearing a black Adidas hat, a tight black T, and khaki chino shorts. He said he had worked out that day, and I could tell. The veins in his biceps ran down his forearms, all the way to his fingertips.
He passed me the blunt, and as I took the first hit, I could feel my inhibitions float away. I took another, and as I breathed out sloooooow I felt his hand squeeze my right thigh. Gentle at first, but when I let out an involuntary βugh,β his grip tightened. He ran his fingers up and down the thickness of my leg, and all the tiny hairs immediately stood up straight. He then grabbed my flesh and made it jiggle. βMmph, youβre so soft,β he whispered, and I smiled.
Without thinking, I handed him back his blunt and got to my knees. The dark brown hardwood floors felt cool against my searing hot skin. He stood up and took off his shorts and shirt, leaving only his hat and his black Adidas NMDβs. He sat back down, spread his legs wide, and pointed at his crotch. I hypnotically stared at his rock hard dick. At the veins that ran up and down his shaft. At his smooth, massive balls and the way they rested on the chair. βWell?β
I approached him, still on my knees, and touched his abs. They were so firm, so defined, so different from my own. βWow,β I said under my breath, before diving nose-first between his legs. I breathed in his scent, his musk, that covered every inch of his low-hanging balls. The smell was sweet, intoxicating, and undeniably masculine. I kissed them softly, tasting the dried sweat that was left over from his workout. Then I opened my mouth wide and slapped his dick on my tongue. It was so hard I swear I could feel his pulse with every smack. I began to suck and slurp. Impaling my throat on every inch of his meat. And within seconds there was spit dripping down my jaw.
He only let me suck for a few minutes before he pulled me by the hair, forcing me to look up at him. The deepthoating had my eyes watering, and he just looked at me and smirked. βGet on the bed bitch.β And I obeyed, rushing to the bed that was just a few feet away from the busy street outside. I could hear people talking on phones, dogs barking, cars honking. It was still daytime, and I didnβt give a fuck.
I was still wearing my grey Champion gym shorts when I hopped on the bed and got in doggy position. βTake em off boy, and spread those FAT cheeks wide. Daddyβs hungry.β I listened, carelessly tossing the shorts aside and using both hands to expose my hole. A second later his entire face was between my buttcheeks. His scruff tickled as his tongue dove deep. His lips smacked as he breathed in my smell. It was like he was inhaling my soul. I started clapping my ass on his face as I grabbed him by the neck, forcing him in deeper. He groaned, grunted, and slurped. Within seconds I was dripping wet in his spit. βPlease daddy, destroy me.β
He smacked both cheeks HARD before getting up and grabbing his phone. He put on a hip-hop playlist, volume turned all the way up. βSicko Modeβ blared through the speakers, and I began shaking my ass to the beat. βFuck,β he said under his breath, and smacked my cheeks again. He exhaled deep, I could feel his hot breath on my back. And I turned around, still in doggy position and whispered βI want it so bad.β
Suddenly his dickhead was popping in and out of my hole, sending electric shocks throughout every inch of my body. βFUCK.β He teased my hole like that for just a second before he slowly started to push the rest of his dick inside me. I could feel my hole open, bloom, and wrap itself around him. Letting him in. Begging for it. And when he was finally balls deep inside me, I let out a uggggggggghhhh that was certainly loud enough for anyone walking on the streets to hear. But we didnβt care.
He pulled almost all the way out, and I could feel his dickhead stretch my hole before he forced it all the way back in with one swift thrust. FUCKKK!! βTake it bitch.β And he started fucking, pounding my hole like a slab of meat. It was animalistic and wild. Every stroke sent surges up and down my spine, and I could feel my ass ripple. Wavey. His balls slapped violently against my taint as his hands gripped my waist tight, forcing my ass to give up to his power. To allow him to own me. Ruin Me. Become me.
And I groaned and grunted and clapped my ass back onto his waist so that he could dig even deeper. He grabbed me by my neck, forcing my torso up, allowing his dick to bypass my second hole, tapping into an energy I didnβt even know. I screamed, inaudible. And a second later he let out a sound Iβd never heard. Like a wolf howl mixed with heavy panting. His strokes slowed down as I could feel his dick pulsating inside me. Shot after shot after shot of nut flooded my hole, and I could feel every drop. His balls were draining, and all I could smell was our sweat. He was shaking, practically convulsing on top of me, and I was in paradise.
We stayed like that for a moment, his arms wrapped around me..holding meβ¦protecting meβ¦making me his. And as he slid out, I could really feel the wetness of my hole. I was DRENCHED. Once he fully pulled out, I quickly turned around and shoved his still rock hard dick down my throat. Tasting all of his cum and my ass juices. Savoring it. I sucked it clean, and he kissed me softly.
We laid on the bed in a pool of cum and sweat as βHold On, Weβre Going Home,β played in the background. Our heartbeats returned to normal, or breathing started to relax, and he began to rub his fingers through my hair. I felt my entire body unwind. A second lateR he looked me in the eyes, smiled, and said, βOK, you hungry? Letβs go get burritos.β I laughed out loud and noddedΒ yes as I wiped the sweat off my forehead. He smacked my ass one more time as I threw my shorts back on, and we walked to the train, side by side, as his cum slowly leaked from my hole.Β
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This is the money Patrick. Reblog so money will come your way
βIβm getting back in line.β
OKAY but i just reblogged this last night and guess what i got today from my workplaceβs self-audit!
THANK YOU PATRICK FOR FREE MONEY
BLESS ME PATRICK
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*rolls sleeves* aight dude lets get me some money
Can i just *Gets in line*β¦there
Y'all I reblogged this and got $240 in tips in one day at work so π€π€π€

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