Love's Loss

Love's Loss Love's Loss

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

One man's loss is another's gain.

Summary

One man's loss is another's gain.

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Submitted: May 26, 2012

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Submitted: May 26, 2012

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I was desperate to feel his touch again. He was forbidden fruit, not only was he a hardened member of my two brothers rival gang, he was 15 years my senior, a drug dealer and married. But to my 25 year old mind, he possessed my favorite qualities; a big dick and a willing heart. We’d met at a cookout at a mutual friend’s house a few weeks prior. He was nothing special to look at, medium build and height, dark brown skin, neatly trimmed mustache. I may have ignored him completely had he not made it a point to position himself in my line of view so that every time I looked up, I was looking at him.

He later made his interest in me known to our friend. She was elated as I had declined all of her other attempts at match-making. I gave her the okay to give him my number which he used within a few days. One humid June afternoon he asked if I’d ride his face. Hence, my dilemma Two days later, I’m like a crackhead, fiening for him. I’d called him several times through out the day to no avail. Feeling quite desperate, I went to a little bar he sometimes went to. I saw a lot of people I knew from work and school so it wasn’t a total loss that he wasn’t there. My cousin’s friend was the D.J and when I saw me immediately left the booth and demanded to know what I was doing in that hole-in-the-wall. I told him why I was there and he informed me that the man I was lusting after was in jail but, if I behaved he may be able to help me out. Thinking he was joking I said I would take him up on his offer.

After packing his equipment he said that he would take me home but I told him I’d much rather go to his house. As soon as we got inside his house he was all over me. I didn’t mind, I just hoped the myth about tall guys having big dicks was true in this case and that what was in his pants matched his 6’4 frame. Once we got into his bedroom he slowed down. A lot. I was confused and sopping wet when he told me I could sleep on the bed and he’d take the floor. He went on to say that I was his friend’s cousin and that I was drunk and he couldn’t fuck me for those reasons. So I took to the bed and he the floor.

After laying there for ten minutes or so, I said Baby, I can’t sleep because I’m so horny, come touch me if you don’t believe me. He joined me on the bed placing his hands between my thighs. I nearly jumped off of the bed, his touch was so electrifying. As he stroked my clit, I asked if I could suck his dick to which he happily complied. He flipped me around to allow me to straddle his face and plunged his long tongue inside of me. I came instantly. Before I could catch my breath, he had me on my back with my legs on his fore arms giving my pussy long deep strokes. The intensity of it had me coming on his dick, screaming in his ear and scratching up his lower back. He began to move faster and faster inside of me barely pulling out and I gyrated my hips to match his strokes. He flipped me onto my stomach and began pounding me from the back. I raised my ass in the air to take him in deeper. That is until he hit my g-spot and I collapsed into convulsions as he continued to fuck me hard. He came all over my ass and back shortly there after. He cleaned me up and I feel asleep. He took me home the next morning and though we did fuck a couple more times, none compared to that first time when I was desperate for his touch.

 


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