That Dong Right There

On stage booty.

After living with my parents for the last three years and half years. I was ecstatic to have my own place and privacy. Don’t get me wrong I was grateful to be able to stay with my parents, because it allowed me to save my coins and be in the position I’m in now. But I couldn’t take that constant nagging and micromanaging. Trying to get some dick was a hassle in itself. One my pussy needed to feel a hard dick at least 3-4 times a week. Secondly, I was tired of fucking niggas in the backseat of their cars. Don’t get me wrong , I’m all for a surprise pulling over on the side of the road and pull my panties to the side, but doing that shit on a regular basis was whack and played out. 

I had just gotten the shower and I was bumping Ari Lennox’s: New Apartment. That shit was speaking to my soul. I dropped my towel from around my body and started to wind my hips. I was lost in my own world; running my hands through my hair, and over my breast. I was debating if I wanted to call one of my fuck buddies over. I decided against it, I didn’t want anyone to know where I lived just yet. I was startled out of my thoughts, because somebody was knocking at my door. “Who is it?!” I yelled. “It’s Direct Tv to install your cable,” he answered. Fuck! I mumbled under my breathe. “Okay hold on!” I yelled back. I ran to my room and threw on the first thing I could find. Then rushed back into the living room, to answer the door. “Sorry about that, you can come in,” I said opening the door. 

I was pleasantly surprised by how fine the cable guy is. “My bad I’m late, I was caught up in traffic,” he said. I looked down at his name tag, it read Mac. “No problem… Mac. I forgot y’all were coming out today,” I said. I moved aside to let him in, his lusty gaze heated my mocha skin. I watched as he walked in, witch his bag of tools. “What rooms am I installing the cable in?” He asked. “Just the living room,” I said. “Okay cool,” he said. He bent down and started to grab his tools. “Let me know if you need anything,” I said. “Aiight,” he looked up eyeing me. 

2 hours later… 

I was sitting at my island doing some work and grading papers. I was slightly irritated, because this nigga was still here. I got up and took a seat on the arm of the couch. “How much longer is this going to be?” I asked. He looked back at me and licked his lips and said, “My bad, I just got done training a couple days ago and this is my first time doing this.” I sucked my teeth and rolled my eyes. Once, I took a good look at him my panties melted off me. 

He was tall, he wasn’t overly muscular and not too skinny more like a slim build. He has smooth shaven head, with a nicely trimmed goatee that surrounded full brown lips. He had these gigantic hands, that I could only imagine grabbing my ass like Spalding basketballs. He wore these tiny gold hoop earrings, that set his whole look off right. Mmmpph, he had my pussy puckering and I wanted a taste of him. “My bad, I wanna be outta your space, as bad as you want me out,” he said snapping me out of my nasty thoughts. In that moment I realized I was being a bitch. “I’m sorry,” I said. He pulled his bottom lip in and said, “You good baby.” 

I hid my smile, got up from the couch and leaned against the wall. “Where is your man at?” He asked trying not to look at my hard nipples. I smirked and said, “I don’t have a man.” He smiled. That smile let me know he was ready for something to pop off. I wasn’t sure if I should make the first move or let him do it. We were both staring each other down, waiting to see who was going to cave first. I slid the straps of my tank top down my shoulders, to let my titties bounce and sway. Mac licked his lips, dropping the remote and running his hand over his hard-on. I lifted both my ta-ta’s up and flicked my tongue across my hardened nipples. Lust swam in his pupils as he hungrily watched me suck my own nipples. 

“Dayum baby that shit is sexy girl,” he said slowly making his way towards me. As he got closer to me, I lifted my right leg up, so he could wrap it around his waist. In one swift motion, he wrapped my legs around his waist and pressed his hard body against mine. My pussy was on fire, I just hoped and prayed he knew how to use his pipe. He licked and sucked on my neck. Then he took his huge hands and lifted my titties up, so he could suck on them. My eyes rolled to the back of  my head as he slowly flicked his tongue across my hardened nipples. My nails grazed the back of his head. “Shit that feels so good boy,” I moaned. He stopped sucking my nipples, licked my neck, sucking on my chin, then he stuck his tongue in my mouth. We shared a hungry, passionate kiss; making my pussy wetter. 

I could feel his dick start to pitch a tent in his navy blue khakis. “You want this pussy don’t you?” I asked seductively nipping at his earlobe. He smiled and said, “Hell yeah! I wanted it since I walked up in this muthafucka.” I giggled as he carried me over to my couch. I used my right foot to caress his hard dick. “Hold them legs up,” he demanded. I gladly lifted my long shapely legs, so my shorts wedged between my ass. Making my pussy look fatter. “Dayum! This pussy look so good,” he moaned. I excitedly watched as he spanked my twat, then kneeled between my legs and deeply inhaled. He began to lick and suck on my inner thighs, kissing my calves and then sucking both of my big toes into his mouth. My eyes rolled to the back, as I rubbed his head. 

I tried to pull my shorts over my hips, but he grabbed both of my wrist and said, “Nah leave’em on and pull’em to the side.” He looped his long, slender fingers in between the crotch of my shorts and pulled them to the side as far as they could go. He inhaled my scent before, sticking his tongue out and gently licking my clit. “Oh my god,” I moaned. I arched my back and winded my hips in his face. I laid a hand on top of his head to push him away. “What you running for? Let daddy eat this pussy,” he said pushing my legs back further. I bit my lip and my body continued to lift off the couch. His spit and my juices mingled together sliding down the crack of my ass and staining my couch. “Fuck that feels so good,” I moaned cradling the back of his head. “Mmmpph you taste good,” Mac said. I couldn’t remember the last time I’ve gotten head so good. 

I toyed with my nipples as Mac continued to feast on me. “Stick your tongue in my pussy,” I said. He happily obliged, using his fingers rub on my clit. “Oh my gawd, I’m about to cum,” I said. “Nah don’t cum yet baby. I want all that sweet cream on my dick.” I smiled pushing him away from me. I slid to edge of the couch and caressed his ever growing pipe. He entangled his fingers into my hair and said, “I hope you know how to use them pretty lips.” I smirked because he was in for a treat. No matter how much shit niggas talked, as soon as they hit the bottomless pit, I called my throat; they were nutting off in seconds. I looked up into his lust filled eyes and smiled at him. I slowly unzipped his pants and his dick sprung from his boxers, bouncing up & down.  

My mouth watered at the beautiful masterpiece and my pussy throbbed. Mac had a huge mushroom head, it was long and thick well portioned. My gawd! He had the balls to match. I puckered my lips together and nestled his head between them. His sticky nectar already dripping onto my tongue. “Ooohh shit baby, gone ‘head and slide all that dick in your mouth,” he moaned. I ignored him and massaged his balls, as I continued to tease his head. There was nothing I loved more than sucking dick, and right now the deepest part of soul was being touched. I began to inch him deeper and deeper down my throat. Soft moans escaped from lips the deeper he slide down my throat. When he realized he was balls deep down my throat and I wasn’t gagging; his knees buckled. “Fuck baby! You a pro girl, I ain’t ever had my dick sucked like this before,” he moaned fucking my face. There was a long stream of spit dripped from mouth onto my rug. I continued to massage his heavy nuts as I gobbled up his tasty meat. I knew he was right at the edge when he grabbed my head tighter and fucked my throat like it was my pussy. 

I pulled him from never-ending throat. He had this glassy look in his eyes and I mesmerized by how he was jacking off. He smiled at me and said, “You about to get it.” He leaned down and kissed me. I got up and straddled the arm of the couch. My skin heated up, when he rubbed his strong hands over my round ass. He smacked my ass so hard that it caused my arch to go deeper and my clit to throb. He pulled my ass cheeks apart and buried his face deep in my pussy. “Pretty ass pussy,” he moaned into me. “Boy stop playing with me and fuck this pussy,” I groaned. “I’m ready to get knee-deep in this gushy,” he said sandwiching hisself in between my ass cheeks. He pulled my hair from face and fed me his pussy and ass stained tongue. My scent was intoxicating and I couldn’t take this teasing shit anymore. 

“Mac quit playing and give me that dick,” I said. He smiled, pulled me to edge of the arm rest, and kissed the nape of my neck. He palmed both of my cheeks and spit in between them. Then guided his head into me. I gasped as he eased into me. I was tight and wet. “There you go baby. Take that dick boo,” he said. I bit my bottom lip, until I knew all of him was in me. “Oooohhh you feel so good daddy,” I moaned. He started grinding into nice and slow, so I could get use to his length and girth. Once I got nice and open for him, this nigga was hitting the bottom of pussy. “Oooohhh nigga, that’s it! Fuck this pussy!” I growled. His balls smacked the back of my pussy causing me to cream harder. “This sweet pussy taking this pipe so good girl. I knew this pussy was gone be good,” he moaned into my ear. I smiled, lifted up a little bit and started to throw this ass back on that dick. I was riding his dick so good I was lost in my own little world. 

He smacked ass so good, my cunt grew wetter. He wrapped his hands around my neck and long stroked me. My eyes rolled to the back of my head. He licked the side of my neck and gently bit my neck. “Boo you gotta let keep up in this shit from now on. You ain’t giving this pussy to nobody but me, this my shit now…”—he paused—“You creaming all on my shit.” His dick was driving me crazy, I couldn’t even think straight. “Yeeeeeesssss daddy, it’s yours, it’s all yours!” I yelled. He started smacking my ass harder, once he let me take control, I was twerking this ass all on his dick. I was ready to talk my shit. “Stick your thumb in my ass,” I said. He smirked and happily obliged. “Freaky ass,” he said. I alternated between clapping my ass, and slow winding on his long pipe. “This your pussy nigga? You fucking me so good,” I groaned. “You taking this dick like a pro baby,” he moaned. 

He grabbed my hips and started pounding on my spot. He pulled my hair, causing me to snap my neck back. He gave his tongue again and toyed with my nipples. I arched my back deeper, cause I knew he was close to nutting. “Stay just like that. I’m about to nut all that pussy,” he growled. I kept winding my hips as my orgasm swam through my body. Shortly after I was coming, he was too. “Aaaahhh shit! Fuck! Baby, that’s it take that nut!” He yelled. Mac pulled out of me and smacked my ass again. His nut felt so good inside me. “Push it out.” I pushed our nuts out of me. He rubbed his thumb on my asshole, then leaned down to kiss it and stick his tongue in my creamy cunt. “Nasty nigga,” I moaned. I rolled off the armrest onto my back on the couch.