Crunk

It was one of those days for Dovan when he really had wished he had stayed in bed. He was now officially broke with no extra money to speak of. Not necessarily down on his luck just not up in the clouds with the birds. Dovan begins his daily routine of washing his 6'0 thick teddy bear self with a baby face and light brown eyes that some say were his best feature. Dovan is the kind of guy that you could walk past and never think to see him, but if you did notice him and decided to speak you’d fine that those deeper desires are awaken in you.

As he walked out of the bathroom to face his day, he notices that his front door is not all the way closed, he knew it was her cause he could smell her perfume called California in the air. He rapped the towel around himself leaving him dripping wet. They had had a fight yesterday and she claimed that she was not going to see him any more and he told her that he loved her, he can still feel the tears running down his face from when she walked out of the door and left him in the room.

As he walked around the hall leading to the kitchen she was standing there with a box of stuff in her hand taking things she had given him, to spite his heart even more, He turned around and walked back to his bed room and that was the last time he saw her for 3 years, his goddess his Wifey.

Time pass and his wounds never really healed, he would see a woman that looked like her on the street and rush to see if it was her, He thought back to the whole argument and realized that neither he nor she was right but that they could of been right together if they would have compromised. He gets himself a new place and trys to move on struggling with the changes around him. Not being about his business, but defiantly not letting himself go, he is a lonely soul on a shore full of starfishes that he has no strength to throw back.

And Then...
He gets a call from her, she had looked him up in the phonebook and said that they need to meet so that she can have some closure.If he did not mind. Bitterness rises up in him and he feels what he knows is hate. He remembered her caramel body thick and lushes Brest, she was 5'3 and with lips that made most men cringe when she walked by, both on her face and between her legs. She was what his idea woman model had to be perfect.

He met her that Tuesday with clouds in the sky promising rain, they met at her place, on riverside st. He found her outside waiting for him to get there and she was as beautiful as the last time he had saw her. She had on a black shear dress with a matching Bra and panties. Dovan had on his Dress slacks and a sweater that she had bought him some time ago. She offered him to come in and he followed looking at how thick and toned she had become since he had last scene her. He began to speak as they sat in her kitchen but she touched his lips with her finger tips, and that is when he noticed her crying, it was out of instinct that he grabbed her in his arms and pressed her to his chest, and all the pain that they had in them began to escape out as he began to cry.

Please don't say anything just take me to my bedroom. As he lead by her hand the feelings from the past came back all in a rush, his man hood swelled he knew it was time to claim his bride in the ways of love, Her body smooth as the silk sheets he laid her on. He undressed her with a need that filled his every cell, with a yearning that made him moan as he pulled her panties down. Her pussy trimmed down to her phat pussy lips, so flushed with blood that they had darkened and wetness creeped from between her tights. Pushing her to the bed, Dovan grabbed up his love and spread her legs as he rested his body at the foot of the bed as if his every action was to let her know he would take all day to taste his woman cum in his mouth. Pressing his lips on her clit Dovan began to softly suck on her clit while spreading her pink pussy to the sky, Drinking of her flow, as he was he could not help but stick his fingers inside her as she reached down and made her clit stand up in his mouth. He pushed on her G-spot with his fingertips knowing that soon his dick would plunge hard and fast on that spot. As her back arched and she moved her hips in time with his strokes of his tongue. Her pussy quivered and her legs trembled. He reached for her hands and put them on his baldhead and showed her what her hands were for. She began to push his face into her pussy as her sweet nectar dripped into his mouth. Dovan raveled in the taste as he exploded into action. Trying to hold her down while his mouth sucked, liked, and caressed, her quivering cummy pussy. Not trying to give her a min to gather herself, he pushed up from the floor keeping her legs on his shoulders, only taking a sec to line up his pulsing dick with her pussy. Rubbing his dick in her even more wet pussy, he lubricates himself while smacking his hard member on he clit, as he shoves in hard and to the back of her pussy, I want you to feel this in your toes sweetie, Her body arches as she screams out in ecstasy, and pulls him in deeper, he rubs on her lushes Breast, working them in circles while licking his finger tips and pinching her nipples. He feels her hand down between them and feels her finger tips stroking her clit as her body begins to quiver again, grabbing and vibrating his dick inside her, caught in this motion he can do no more but go with the flow feeling the pressure of his orgasm building as he pumps harder and harder into her, and her pussy squirts with the pressure of orgasms that her body had been saving for him alone. As if she let lose with a rapid-fire gun she squirts up the sides of his penis as he pushes hard and reached his climax. Inside her, Aha push... Please cum inside me daddy, don't take it out, Fuck me, please fuck me...

He lays there with all the tension drains out of him, and realizes that she is not going to let him off with just one nut she kisses his stomach and cups his balls, she tastes her self on him and that he knows is a major turn on. She grabs his 3/4 hard penis in her delicate hands and works it in her mouth drains his juices as his body responds to her touch. Watching her delicate mouth sucking as she rubs his balls to stimulate them into giving her a shot of protein, he notices that her eyes are alive with sensuality. She stands up on the bed and lowers her self onto his penis. Her sensitive lips cupping his penis tip, as she looks into his eyes an in pales herself on his man hood, she leans forward and pulls up and sits down on it even harder, dropping it as if she was the club, her body responding in kind with juices dripping down and making a mess on his legs, He begins to pump straight up inside her, fucking her, deep stroking that makes the sensation last, as if its in her tummy. She closes her eyes and settles down in his dick trying to get him to slow down cause she is losing her control. He pulls her to him and moves to the edge of the bed, allowing her to put her legs around him, he uses the edge of the bed to bounce her on his lap shoving his hard penis straight up on to her G-spot her eyes close and he knows that she is cummying by the wetness that is on his balls. He drives deep knowing he will not need to come for quite some time he stands up with her and pushes her on the bed, he puts her own all fours and grabs her hair, pulling gently but firm. Pulling her on to his cock, rubbing her brown skin ass while thudding his dick in side her sweet little pussy, she begins to push back making the pleasure principal multiples 100 times. Their bodies smacking together to the point were his balls are bouncing on her clit, she brakes down and puts her head into a pillow as he fucks deeper letting her have her orgasm while he fucks her into what he needs, the clay of his life. He slows and she asks him to let her go, her body has nothing less please daddy, I can't control it no more. Feeling that his body needs her this way he pushes her down and fingers her wet pussy from behind as she lays on the bed. He enters her to finish dominating her pushing her head into the pillow as he beats her pussy up, thrusting and plunging his dick in to touch her inside parts as strongly as his love for her in his heart will allow, she screams into her pillow and he releases his orgasm to wash in with hers pulling out as she finishes and spraying her phat pussy lips with his love juices.

The Office

The office party was Friday and I didn’t know if I was even going to still have a job that Monday, when I stepped through the door. I was late again and in high cooperate America that wasn’t going to cut it. Regardless of how my tsr reports where or how much money I was bringing in, I had no illusions that they would have a problem firing this black man here. Sitting at my desk stacked with the latest demographic chats on the area. Having a meeting in about 15 min, I needed to brush up on the numbers before going into that expanse called a boardroom. Dressy in my best blue suit with white ballpoint stripes I was ready to go. I took my seat at the small power end of the table and prepared to be bored for the next 2 hours. The only consolation was that Denise Hardgrove was sitting across from me and her own going oral fetish was showing its self on the ball the ball point pen she held. In a daydream I asked myself why I never got with the pear-shaped woman, her small perky breast giving off some very nice cleavage in her dark power suit. Denise hips and thighs where as firm as fresh cooked bread and looked just as tasty. With that on my mind I sat there thinking that if I had only a week or so left for the boss came down the hall and gave me my walking papers I might as well pillage the store of available black women. The thought of pulling her back on my shaft by her thick hips had me stiffing. I would have to ask her out for lunch today if possible. I had been flirting with her on and off for last 6 months sense she came up from hotlanta. She had been teasing this Midwest cowboy for way to long. Mr. Brinkley are you listing,” My boss had walked right up on me and he knew with his pale skin and all what I had been staring at and he knew he had no chance with Denise. Sorry sir I was little distracted by the numbers I got this morning from accounting. Well Mr.Brinkly what seems to be the problem? Said Mr.Washington my boss asked. Well sir it seems to me that we have a week sector that we could strengthen by cheaply doing some radio adds on a more popular radio station, and radio adds are cheep right now.

The rest of the meeting I was the star of the show; I still might get fired though sense I was probably outshine my boss. As I was sitting there in the meeting Denise kept looking at me and I saw something there, something that only good be lust. Least that what I was looking for. Sitting back at my desk, it was time to check my e-mail till lunchtime and do nothing else. Looking at yahell would eat up some time and I had no thoughts at all of doing anything that might be considered work. Knock! Knock! Knock! Yes come in please said Donavan. Denise walked in some floppy pink bunny slippers and her business suit. She sat those large thoughts on my deck and I marveled at her calf’s as they tighten and the relaxed. I’m going to make this blunt Donavan. I want you and I know you probably aren’t in the mood to hear this seeing as theirs a chance you want be here anymore. But, I don’t do regrets so I want you, I am confident in you black man. And I like the way you stare at me in the meeting. To be honest I want you in my mouth not a pen top. Said Denise. Well um I tell you what lets go over to the Sprit hotel and get us a room for are lunch break and do the dayum thing. Said Donavan. Her eyes gave the proper acceptance and she nodded her head. I’ll meet you down stairs in 30 min then Sir. My groin tingled as she slipped out of my door. I went to my washroom and made sure I was fresh before getting my coat and heading for the door.


The one thing about hotels that never change is the smell. They all seem so unlived in and perfect when you enter into your room at any hotel and this one was no different, the sweet that I had checked out had a couch and a small kitchen along with a king size bed and nice thick walls for once. I held her hand in the doorway to be room and I saw some nervousness there. Hey lady I know you want me and all but its ok if you have changed your mind. I mean I don’t mind just sitting and talking for a bit. Said Donavan. Well unless your scared Donavan you better come on in here and sit on this couch with me cause I am in need of some kissing. And no I am not scared of you at all. Its just it’s been a minute for me and I am not sure if I remember how to do it. Said Denise. She took my hand and lead me into the darken room she sat me on the couch and sat on my lap, startling me. She hiked up her skirt so that the already short skirt rested around her waist. The buttons on her shirt gave me only a brief moment of grief before I had it open. Her brown sandy skin had my blood rushing to my ears. The feel of her soft silky hair on my arms, cause me to throb in excitement. She lifted off my shirt not bothering with the buttons. Denise urgency showing in the feel of moisture that was between her legs. She leaned over and began to suck ever so gently on my nipples. As I slipped my hand down to rub over her freshly shaved pussy. Her clit was the size of my fingertips and was growing hard at my persistent touch. The feel of her body tighting and relaxing as she slow grind herself against me feel me with fire. She stood and slid off my shoes and pants, with the sultriness of ten women. She began to move towards my dick with obvious plans to put I in her mouth. I let her kiss the tip and slide her mouth all the way down my shaft. The rapid expansion of my dick in her mouth made her giggle in delight. She began working herself in to a fever pitch and I began to fill myself tighten the spring for release. Catching her I slowly pried myself away from her and brought her to her feet. It’s my turn sweetie Said Donavan. Stand over me on the couch lady. Her standing there with her thick ass thighs standing leaning up against my upper body sent more rushes of blood to my head and I at once spread her legs apart and allowed her to drop her pussy into my mouth while I sat cozy on the couch. The explosive taste of her thick wet juices hit me deep in my core as she plopped down sticking my tongue deep inside of her tighting wetness. I gripped her hips and pulled her into me, leaning my head back for a better angle. Her knees weakening she turn so she could sit on the back of the couch and I could continue my feast from bellow. I spent time on her pussy lips taking a full min to lick each one of the four working from right to left. And from the outer set into the inner. After fully lubricating them I worked my way to her pearl. IT was as solid as my dick. My lips plucked at it and rolled it in a firm grip as I used my fingers to bring flavor to it. Diving deep inside of her and pressing her g button for vitamins and minerals. Her quiver was as sweet as if I was orgasming myself. Her jerks and twist and soft pleas for me to give her a moment filled me to the brim. Leaning her more on the wall and the back of the couch I got to my feet on the heavy couch cushions and began to rub my dick on her wetness. The deep primal groan escaped her lips as my shaft pressed down on her sticky pussy lips. We grinded together at a pace that promised a hard ride. And we didn’t disappoint one another. I pressed harder and harder and her movements grew more urgent with each pass of my tip over her clit. Till the momentum carried my penis pass her lips and down deep inside of her. The moment we both wanted had come and taken us in its self. We paused and held each other with the pleasing sensation of having all of me in all of her. The strokes produce a rush of heat and we looked down to see her milkshake covering my dick with its sugary confection. Picking her up I slammed her back down on my dick impaling her on it, with the joy of her sudden eruption the sounds of her pussy giving me strength and knowledge that she was on her way if not already Cumming. Her insides had relaxed and pulsed in a rhythm that could never be matched. She leaned into me and buried her face into my shoulder with each passing thrust. I had entered her back room; I had passed the front part of her and entered into her scared place where her true orgasms hid. The sudden force of her muscles grabbing and holding him in pace, and her legs knotting up around him caused Donavan to stubble back of the ouch and on to the King size bed. In full control now Denise rammed herself down pushing his firming man hood deeper into her secret place the juices spilling out and making a huge puddle on his stomach. The contractions she was filling making her buck and smash down on top of him, her sudden lubrication adding to the sensation Donavan felt the moments approach. I’m coming Daddy I’m coming said Denise. She leaned over and boar down to ride out her passion. Come on baby get it. Thrusting up as she slid down. Donavan felt the first tingle and pounded and pulled Denise by the hips down and smashed her back up. She held nothing back. Te ejection of protein spilled from inside of him giving her a second burst of passion. She raved and rode out his spasms. Drifting into kisses and a soft embrace.

So um I mint to ask you can I go with you to the office party. Said Donavan. Yea I think that be wise. Said Denise.