May 6, 2012

Challenge Accepted

I have known him for most of my life, literally since I was in the third grade. I grew up with him being my play sister’s little bro. He was a sweet kid in my eyes, so it never even crossed my mind to do anything sexual with him. So when I went out with a group of friends including him I never thought the night would end with him in my bed having some of the best sex of my life thus far.

The evening starts in a good place having a few drinks at my house before we make the trek to a college town in the boonies as far as us city kids are concerned. We are taking shot of Hennessy laughing and cracking jokes. Now that it is time to go, we hop in my car blasting a mix CD of hip-hop, rap, and a little dancehall. The energy is very high when we arrive, and completely shut down when we walk into a near empty apartment that was supposed to be filled with people partying. They have drinks so we decide to stay. Music system fails to work; bottles running low, the only saving grace is Christian. I text him joking about how much fun we are having and how over it that we are still here. He tells me I should get a guy that is here. There is no guy here that is appealing. I like my men built strong like football players, big and muscular. The guys here are literally skinny and Ethiopian. “Skinny guys can’t handle me”. With appall in his tone he responds, “I don’t know what skinny guys you been messing with, but I put it down”. With a raised eyebrow I am intrigued in the challenge that is being set forth. Can he redeem the skinny guys in my eyes? Well he sure is talking the game like he is.

More and more flirtatious texts are sent through the course of the party, and by the time we all make it back to my house to retrieve the respective cars, I am ready to jump his bones and he mine. We wait till everyone else leaves to go inside and to let unravel everything we have been building up to this point. I rip his button up like a screen from a movie and we bust out laughing; worth it in my book. I expose his tattooed chest and to my surprise he’s not as skinny as I thought. Kissing my neck just the way I like, I want to skip all the oral and feel him inside of me. Sensing my anxious behavior he slows me down and makes his way to my soaking wet pussy lips and drinks up. He does something with his tongue that is so hard to explain, all I can say is I nearly blacked out from the intense pleasure I received. My body wasn’t ready for him. He continued pleasing me till I couldn’t take any more and just when I thought I could breathe for a moment, he grabs me, flips me over, and continues eating my pussy in the doggy style position. On the verge of squirting because I am climaxing so many times I have to stop to catch my breath. He is hungry for more, but he doesn’t know what I’m capable of doing.

Finally he takes a break; I pin him down and take his enormous dick in my mouth. Stroking the shaft as I lick the tip moving down to deep throat his whole member all I can hear are his moans of pleasure. Gripping my hair and forcing his dick in my mouth gagging on every inch. He tastes so good and I can’t wait for him to explode in my mouth so I can taste all of his juices. He pulls me up by my hair directing my body with his movements and bends me over my dresser. Pounding his rock hard cock in my pussy, so deep I can feel him touching the deepest part of my pussy wall with every thrust. I scream out in pain, but it feels so good I do not want him to stop. “Can you handle all of me?” he asks jokingly. I moan out “is that the best you got?” knowing I can barely hang on. Turns me around to kiss on my neck and grabs my throat ever so gently so that I have to gasp for a breath. My adrenaline on high and my legs weak, I lay him down to take control. I climb on top to ride his dick in every which way I can. My boobs bounce up and down like crazy, so I lean forward for him to get a mouthful. I rock back and forth on his dick popping my butt up and down with the little energy I have left in my legs. He can tell I am getting tired so he wants to finish up on top. He stands up and drops his dick inside me moving his hips around making sure I can feel all of him from this angle. With every thrust I feel him more and more; our breathing in sync I can tell he is about explode inside of me. I make him pull out at the last second so I can taste his load in my mouth. I swallow every drop of his manly juices and yearn for more, so I keep sucking his dick until he can cum one more time for me. Gripping anything he can find, I know his dick is sensitive to the touch let alone my warm inviting mouth wrapped around every inch of it. He keeps telling me to stop, but we both know I will not. I stop for a split second to say, “There is only one way to make me stop”. He grunts with pleasure and I know he wants to make it come out. He controls his breathing to focus all his energy on popping another one. I continue to stroke his dick and lick the tip till he yells out “here it comes” so I quickly swallow his dick while he erupts in my mouth. Jumping up in euphoric bliss he spanks my butt as hard as he can and lets out a grunt like it was the championship in a tennis match. I fall to the bed and lay there for a moment while I wait for him to gather himself. When he finally calms down and collapses on my bed, we are both breathing heavily with giant Kool-Aid smiles on our faces. Who would have known he could do that with his everything. He ended up in my bed and I am still amazed that it happened. Never a regret, but I can also never underestimate him again

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