Swayed my butt0ckz to the rythm of the song belowing in my head.. I whistled to BrainFreeze by Damien Knewschool. It had this intense reggae beat that pulsed my blood. The headphone is an addiction I absolutely cant break from!
I glanced at the wrist watch on my slender wrists and gasped. Shtt. I’m almost late for my shift! I vacuumed faster and put away the trash.
I’d just hosted a crazy party the night before; one i had no wish to host; but was swindled into. My friends came over and started Calling another friend, and so on. In 30 minutes; my placed was jammed full with writhing bodies and loud music.
Cocain lines were set. A mini bar was set up and my friends were throwing back tequila like water. I’d smiled in exasperation.. My close circle of friends are madt that way.
Infact, they provided 3 bouncers for the impromptu party and stragglers who wished to cause trouble were removed unceremoniously.
The floor manager was a hottie who I’d Forked the first night I packed in; so, even if other tenants complained, he’s got my back.
We partied hard till 3am before it winded down and I hustled everyone out of my place.
I didn’t even notice all the mess created because I locked the door, set up the security alarms and fell on my bed like a ton of bricks. I woke up feeling quite energized because I only danced; I didn’t drink. I shook my head. We just throw parties for no reason at all! I yawned and wandered to the living room. I stopped in shock! The place was a mess.. Then I began cleaning it up.
I rushed into the bathroom and took a short shower to wash up all the sweat I’d worked up from cleaning. I need to dress up quickly and leave.
I wore my clothes swiftly and wore no makeup.
I packed my frizzy hair into a bun and used an elastic band to hold it up. The hospital I worked at is just some few blocks from my high rise.
I got to the living room and heard the bell.
That must be the laundry man! I’d dropped my scrubs off at the laundry; I couldn’t get an unidentified stain off. I didn’t even look in the peephole; I pulled the door open in a rush.
José came into view. The Hot floor manager.
I felt a wave of lust fill me. He’s so lean and feline. He has this Hispanic feature that complements him well. He looks almost pretty; the kind of guy that gets you jealous and insecure about your own looks as a female.
“Hey chica, how’re you?” He bent to kiss my neck and I got a whiff of his cologne. Succinct images of our night of lust filled my mind. He straightened and flicked a frizzy hair that has escaped back.
“I’m rushing to work now..” I said on a fast intake of breath. Oh my God. He’s going to notice my stupid crush on him! I tried to take a steady breathe in. And control the fast beat of my heart.
He smiled and his perfect dentures came into view.. ”How about some..” His voice turned husky.. ”sweet necking right now..” Fork it. He gently bent again and nipped my ears. My blood roared.
Oh my goodness. I’ve been dreaming of this for weeks! why did it have to be on my shift!
“I’d be late for work José..”
I whispered… He pulled me inside my apartment and locked the door.
“Id give you a ride on my bike, drop you off at work..” He didn’t bother with niceties.
He turned me over and began squeezing my b-----s, while unbuckling his belt. I m0aned in desire. I cannot wait to swallow his J0yst!ck.
I love giving head. I’d give you head anywhere, anytime.
I knelt automatically and his J0yst!ck sprung out.
Slim and long. I clenched my thighs in avid desire. I didn’t waste time. I bobbed my head and took him deep. I wasn’t born with a gag reflex.
My head bobbed deeper and harder and felt my
K!ttyC@t began to spurt juices. Fork. I resisted the urge to finger myself as I believed I’d get some hot Bleeping soon. My wishes were just that- wishes.
The next thing I was hearing was.. ”Swallow me baby.. Swallow me deep..” I popped the J0yst!ck out of my mouth and i couldn’t believe the next thing that happened. His J0yst!ck began to jerk and like it was slow motion, I saw Pour flying out. I jerked off like a bullet; I don’t want that Shtt staining me.
I looked at him in disgust and sighed. The fu-Cker came! After getting me all wet and bothered!
And to make matters worse, I could see his J0yst!ck shrivel and go flaccid! I looked at the time.. Work! I rushed to my bedroom to check my reflection in the mirror, hope I’m not hiding some runaway Pour.
He pulled a stool and sat down, right between my legs. He could see every detail of my waxed c--t. I felt heat suffuse my face; I must have gone red in embarrassment even with my deep tan. He grinned devilishly at my discomfort and then bent his head to consume me.
I had to bite my lip to keep from shrieking.
He gave every attention to me. He went fast and slow at the exact right time. Fork. Even with my wide open legs, he placed his fingers near my labia and pulled. My K!ttyC@t opened further.
He grazed his teeth over this exposed and tender meat and buried his tongue deep.
I came apart.
As I was coming down from this high, a knock sounded on the door and we froze. Did somebody hear us? He hastily released my arms from the restraint and dropped my legs from the stirrups.
I stood up and pulled on my scrubs very fast.
I brushed my hair back and tried hard to look innocent. The door opened and a huge black man entered with a beautiful woman.
Segun Okoya
I stepped into the office and the subtle scent of
K!ttyC@t hit me. The blond doctor ushered I and my girlfriend to the seats in front of him. We sat down and a glanced around the room.
I saw a very tiny nurse standing in a corner of the office. She couldn’t meet my gaze and as I stared, I saw the blush building from her neck up to her cheeks.
Vanessa was explaining her issues to the doctor who tried his best to look concerned. I knew then that we’d interrupted something.
I took in the very large wet spot on the gyn table and I grinned. Definitely. I looked at the nurse again and she quickly flicked her eyes away. Gotcha.
She’s very beautiful. Slanted Asian looking eyes paired with a very straight Caucasian nose. Tiny, heart shaped lips. She looked absolutely exotic. Her hair framed her face in wild frizzy curls. Her small stature gave her a delicate appearance as she was swallowed up by her scrubs… ”Yes, so the cramps couldn’t make me sleep..” Vanessa finished.
The doctor scribbled something on a prescription sheet ad gave it to us. The nurse hastily left the office and I got an Insane shock.
I expected her to be tiny all over; just like her nonexistent b-----s, but her butt0ckz is almost huge!
Embarrassment suffused my whole being.
The man looked at me like he knew what was going on here. I felt all my arousal from earlier, rush back at his suggestive and knowing looks. He carried himself with superb agility and grace that’s surprising for a man as huge as he.
I was held spell bound by pure magnetism.
I couldn’t break away from the Doctor’s office. I’ve never felt so much tension arch up my insides ever. Ever in my life.
The woman with him kept on throwing glances my way; I knew I’m supposed to leave, but I couldn’t help basking in the aura of him.
He’s black and huge.
His skin is bronzed. He epitomises a dark Greek god. Winding tattoos covered his arms and winded around his neck. His hair is full at the tops and buzzed at the sides. The ends of it curled at the nape.
His eyes zinged me. He gave me heated looks that swept heat up my c--t. I cowered at the corner, spell bound. His eyes were grey. Electric grey. The grey had flecks of gold in it. Yes, I noticed even that.
His nose is flared like he caught my scent and I began to feel arousal build up in me at just a look! One look.. I didn’t know what to do.
He’s sitting right beside his girlfriend, i checked out their fingers- no rings.
He’s big and masculine, and he’s making me feel uncouth things just with his eyes.
I couldn’t bear it anymore and I snapped myself together.
I rushed out of the office and went back to my department. I entered the ladies room and went to the sink. I turned on the tap and splashed some water on my face. I need to cool down.
For fu-Cks sake, he’s not the first hot man I’ve seen in my life. And he’s taken.
He’s taken! I chanted to myself. I gathered my composure and went back to work.
******
I felt his hands work up my spine.. He kneaded the exact point where the nerves knotted. I groaned in relief.. I was la!d flat on his thighs..
Tiny and feeling all feminine.
He rubbed my back in circles and i m0aned low.
His hands moved up to my neck and up up to my temples.. He gave them a slight rub that was just perfect. I felt my sight headache recede.
I squirmed and he gave me a kiss right on my butt0ckz. I giggled. His hands resumed the massage and he worked my back thoroughly.
He gently carried me and placed me on the bed, I complained but he was quick to assure me; he’s going nowhere.
I was a mess of raging hormones. He poured massage oil onto his large hands and rubbed it together.. Then he went straight for the kill. He rubbed my butt0ckz cheeks slowly. I almost died of pleasure.
His hands framed the cheeks perfectly and sq££zed them in tandem. Then the pressure began to build. He started squeezing a bit more harder. I almost screamed. Then, I felt a stinging pain.
He slapped the other butt0ckz cheek too.
I screamed and let loose. He began squeezing me like a mad man. All the while, he was kneeling behind me, and I suddenly felt him pull my c--t lips apart.
I fell dizzy with lust. He stroked me and refused to plunge his fingers in. I groaned in heightened Sekxual agony. I want him to plunge his fingers into me. I begged him to do it. He just gave me a sadistic chuckle.
I suddenly felt his mouth on me. Fork it. He’s kneeling behind me and eating my c--t out. I shrieked like a shrew and all went hazy..
I woke up in a pool of sweat. I glanced at the AC, it’s working alright, but I’m sweating buckets. No, no, no.. I want to continue! I want him eating me like his last meal… I b@nged my hands on the bed.. I just had an e----c dream again. Of the Sekxy stranger at the hospital.
It’s been like a blight.
I pulled off the covers and slipped a hand between my legs..I was wet. Crazily wet. I rubbed my fingers on my cl!t and m0aned in agitation.. I need some goddamn relief!! This can’t continue this way. I’ve been dreaming of him for 2 months now.
I have dreams of him petting me, taking care of me.. Bleeping me.. Both hard and slow.. the worse thing is that it feels so real. Incredibly real. It’s like my dreams are nother reality i don’t want to wake from.
I can’t get him off my mind.. I even ignore other guys and I haven’t Forked any other person since that day. Sometimes i wonder if I’m mad. He’s definitely enjoying pussies and I’m here craving for him. I don’t even know his name!
Am i being hypnotized? What sort of man is this? I feel my heart race at thoughts of him. I see his face in my minds eye, and the way he spoke to me without speaking.
I stood up and paced my bedroom.. What is going on with me? What has my life become?
Pining for a Man I can never have? He’s taken! Probably married by now.. But then, I can’t get over his electric grey eyes.. And the way they pierced me.
I felt incredibly silly and la!d back down on my bed. I considered self servicing-but I’d only get more h---y. With a heavy heart wishing he’s mine, I hoped to see him once again. Just once again.
Segun Okoya
I felt hope fill me. Vanessa is like a lighting torch in my life and I hope to make her my wife as soon as possible. I paused my work and my mind drifted again to her. My hands itched to call her again and ask about how her day is going, but she’s definitely going to complain..
I’d called her twice already.
I folded my hands behind my back. And relaxed.. I imagined having a little girl with nessa’s blond pigtails and my silver coloured eyes. Joy filled my heart.I’m an engineer and I own a construction company that I built from nothing. I came from a very poor family; had a father who loved us and a very abusive mother.
She uses anything as an excuse to whack I and my brothers around.
My father died a lot early in our live and I guess it drove mom off the deep end. You see, she loved my father alot and married him against the wishes of her rich family. She’s half Irish with a touch of French and a dash of Armenia.
Came from a long line of aristocrats.
Somewhere in that long line of mix and ancestry came the grey coloured eyes. She was a grey eyed beauty, fierce and proud. Anyway, marrying a common black labourer was nothing she expected. She imagined love would cocoon her from the harsh realities of poverty.
Anyway, after my dad died in a fatal accident, she hit the deep end. Started drinking heavily with the few dimes he’d saved and blamed us for his death.
Life became harrowing and we all ran away from the trailer shack we called home on a cold, snowy night. We never looked back.
Doing odd jobs and avoiding the foster system; so we won’t get separated, we pooled our income together and I was nominated to get an education among the 3 of us. They claimed I was the most intelligent.
Suffice to say, I graduated Egregia Pour Laude.
They worked as lackeys to finance my education. I began the construction business and made sure my elder brothers have an early retirement.
My company is a force to reckon with and I think it’s time for marriage. I can live several lifetimes over without having to work; that’s how wealthy I am. I’ve gone through virtually a sea of women and I think I’ve finally found the person for me; Not the person my looks and money attracts.
A thought suddenly popped into my head. I’d love to surprise nessa tonight.. A candle lit dinner for two.. I dropped the pen i was holding and I stood up. I can afford to leave work anytime, I Bleeping own it.
I jogged to the underground garage; I don’t really like elevators and use it only when i have to. I entered my car and zoomed off. I glanced at the dashboard, it’s some few minutes to 4pm.. That’d give us some time to indulge some nasty Bleeping before we go for that dinner. I smiled in anticipation.
She lived at a little bungalow not far from the suburbs- another thing I love about her.
Her house came into view and i grinned.
My grin turned to horror the next moment.
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