My phone went off. Taj texted to see if I was busy. My reply was that I was free if he was coming over, but I had to be done by three.
I met him at the door, and he kissed me hard as soon as the door was closed. We moved to the bedroom, and I fell backward on the bed. My legs spread, revealing that I was naked under my knit dress. Taj pulled the hem up to expose my hard nipples, and he feasted on them for a few minutes, while he managed to get his pants off. He paused to take off his shirt, exposing his broad ebony chest.
I swear I gushed some just looking at him. He bent down and began to lick and suck my pussy, first tongue fucking me, then moving on to sliding two fingers in me. My body responded, my hips moving on their own volition.
I was groaning and gasping, “Oh my God, yeah, yesss.”
The waves of pleasure were washing over me. Taj turned my hips sideways, and he tongued both my pussy and my ass.
“Oh fuck yeah, that feels so good, baby.” I moaned.
Taj had found some confidence in giving oral since I had done him and Dante together. He slid off his shorts, and I had to grab his cock. I jerked it fast.
“I need to suck your dick, baby.”
Taj lay back, and I wrapped both hands around his meat, and I took him halfway down my throat.
I licked all around his throbbing cockhead, up one side and down the other of his shaft, and then took him back down my throat. I did that a couple of times, then started to jerk his cock as I ate his asshole and sucked his balls.
It was Taj’s turn to moan this time. He seemed to like my tongue probing his asshole, and I made a mental note to try fingering it. I took each big heavy ball in my mouth and sucked them one at a time, going back and forth, I sucked and pulled back until they popped from my lips with a wet sucking sound. I enjoyed watching them bounce. The way they hung heavy, I knew that when he fucked me from behind, they would slap my clit.
I went back to sucking his cock, mostly just the first third or so, but I did slide it all the way down my throat. I looked into his eyes as I sucked him.
“You like me sucking your big cock.” I took him deep and then released. “I love sucking cocks. I love big black cocks the best.” And I went back deep, swallowing so my throat milked his shaft.
“Just like that.” He moaned, and then I took him all the way down.
If he hadn’t shaved, I would have said my nose would have been in his pubes. I decided I liked a shaved man.
“You like the way I suck your cock like a whore.”
I pulled off and licked his cock up and down.
“I want you to fuck me,” I said, looking him in the eyes. “Fuck me with that big, hard cock. Fuck me like the slut you know I am.”
I got on my knees and stripped off the dress. I reached down and played with my clit while Taj stroked his cock. He knelt, and we kissed, and he lay back. I swung a leg over his body and slid all the way down. I began riding him, and I was moaning again. I fell on his dick, and I felt complete as his girth forced deeper into me.
“Fuuuck, oh God, you feel so good. Fuck! You are stretching me out.” I was rising and sliding down on his thick cock, the head pressing against my cervix on each downstroke.
“You are so tight, Babygirl, God, you are squeezing me good.”
I bent over to kiss him. “Your cock was made to breed me.”
I sped up then, and I said, “You feel so fucking good inside my tight pussy.” I loved looking down to see his dark cock disappearing into my pale cunt. It stirred something primal inside me, and fire spread through my nerves. Taj was thrusting up into me as I was sliding down, and his cockhead was banging into the back of my pussy. I slammed down on him hard, and I came. Taj moaned as I gripped him. he grabbed my hips, lifting me and pulling my body down on his manhood, all while I shook and my pussy milked his cock.
“You are so wet”, he said as I was dropping down on him with a wet slap.
We switched, and I was on the bottom, my knees against my shoulders, and he drove down and into me. I was moaning.
“Get that cock all the way in,” I begged.
Taj lay flat on me, his hips pumping me. His cock was sliding in and out like an oil well.
“Fuck yes! I love the way you pound my pussy.” He pulled out, turned me over, and took me, doggie. His cock felt like it was going to tear my insides, and I loved every sensation. I rocked back on his cock, smashing back on him. His balls swung and slapped into my clit.
“God, I love your cock.” I kept moaning. The muscles in my vagina rippled on their own, and Taj slowed his thrusts.
“God, you can fuck me forever, Taj. I love your big black cock.”
I submitted to him as he fucked me. I was face down on the bed, and he was driving into me hard. I surrendered to the thoughts that I was built to be bred by real men, men who would use me as I craved to be used.
I felt his spit on my ass, and I gripped the sheets in anticipation. Taj wasn’t asking permission; he was taking me as I wanted him to. Taj slid into my asshole in one drawn-out stroke.
“FUCK!’ I screamed. “Fuck my asshole!”
Taj pounded away in me for what seemed like an hour when he pulled out and dragged my face to his cock. I took him all the way down and cleaned it.
He lifted, then dropped me. I was on my side, and he pulled my leg up as he slid back into my pussy.
“That’s it, baby, use my cunt. Make it yours!” I groaned.
“Fuck your white ass is the best. Take my cock.”
Taj was learning fast how I liked that sort of talk. He was slamming into me; I knew he was driving to cum. I had stopped counting; it seemed like I was having one continuous orgasm.
“Let me suck your cock!” I screamed.
He pulled out and knelt, driving his cock down my throat. I was literally rocking back and forth to fuck him with my mouth. Taj grabbed my head and started to drive his hips, forcing the head of his dick even further.
Taj pulled back and pushed me back.
“Spread wide. I’m gonna split your cunt.” He said as he moved between my legs.
Taj drove deep into me, and I let out a groan that started from deep in my gut. Electricity was coursing through my body, and I knew this was going to be a big orgasm. I locked my legs around him and hung my arms around his shoulders. I pulled up to kiss him as he drove deep in me.
“Dump your cum in me. Fucking cum in me.”
Taj was driving hard now. “Yeah, you want my cum. You want it deep in your cunt.”
“Do it now!” I screamed. “Cum in me! I’m cumming!”
Taj lunged, and I felt him shoot inside me. I was shuddering, and my pussy gripped him as I milked his load. He throbbed and jerked inside me, and I felt like a complete woman. We collapsed; I was reveling in the afterglow. Taj sat up.
“Let’s shower together, stud,” I said, and we went to the bathroom.
I made him stand still as I washed every inch of his body. I paid special attention to his cock, which agreeably rose to my touch. I knelt and began to suck him again. I was using most of my tricks on him, from swirling my tongue around his cockhead to taking him deep, playing with his balls. He wanted to reciprocate, but I told him to stay still. It was all about him, and I told him so. I worked hard to get his load, and he moaned. I felt his cock stiffen that extra bit that signaled his orgasm. I pulled off and took his cum on my face. I stood, looking him in the eyes.
“I love wearing your cum, like a good little whore.”
