by Ca$H
“KeyShawn, if you just want to fuck tonight, we can do that. I’m on my grown woman. And to be honest, I was just thinking about you. It’s been a long time since I've had sex and I’m dying for some good dick. Just promise me a nut and we're good,” she said, unabashed.
KeyShawn flashed a little smile and stroked his chin. “Baby, this ain’t about a nut. Let’s keep it one hundred. I could get that anywhere. I'm trying to make you mine.” He gazed into her eyes with his pretty, light browns, reiterating his genuineness. The words that followed came from a place in his heart that had remained untapped until now. The more he talked, the more Sonja could hear the sincerity in his voice, but she had to be absolutely certain.
She got up and sat beside him, pressing her exposed thigh against his leg. Staring into his beautiful orbs, she didn’t sugarcoat her response. “KeyShawn, I’m in my forties. I don’t have time to play games. If you really want a rider, I’m that bitch. I’ll hold you down while you're doing your bid, but I don’t go for any fuckery. You get one chance to betray my trust and I drop you like it's hot.”
“I already know,” he smirked. “But you ain't talking 'bout nothin’. Now, close your eyes.”
Sonja complied. She felt him take her hand and slip a ring on her finger. Then he kissed her lips and told her to open her eyes. The single carat diamond ring sparkled. “My promise to you,” he explained with his dimpled smile.
Sonja looked down at the promise ring and felt twenty-one years old all over again. She was blushing so hard, her face turned red. Her arms went around his neck and she pulled him into a passionate kiss. With their tongues interlocked, she could taste the trace of weed on his buds. A thug wasn't a thug if he didn’t smoke that killa. Sonja sucked KeyShawn's tongue with pent up hunger.
Breaking the lip lock, she said, “That’s my promise to you, baby.”
KeyShawn explained some particulars regarding his surrender tomorrow and what he expected from her, then he stood up to leave. Sonja stood up too. They hugged for a long time before they broke the embrace. KeyShawn kissed her again then started for the door. Sonja reached out and grabbed his arm. He turned around and looked down at her from his 6'3 height.
Sonja said nothing. She reached up with a delicate hand and pushed her robe off of her shoulders, allowing it to fall to the floor. Her body wasn’t as flawless as it had been in her twenties but she had kept herself up well. She was not ashamed to give him an eyeful of what now belonged to him.
KeyShawn’s mouth fell open when he took in her sexy nakedness. Her big titties were an aphrodisiac by themselves with their perfectly round areolas circling her long, taut nipples. His eyes then traveled down her body to a 32-inch waistline that flared out to wide, gunslinger hips. Her fat, bald mound stuck up like a ripe cantaloupe begging for him to taste its sweet nectar. He lifted his eyes back to hers and saw a burning desire in her gaze.
Sonja’s words echoed her look. “Nigga, you're not going away for five years without giving me some dick before you leave. Don't make a bitch act up on Day 1,” she threatened, half seriously.
KeyShawn replied by swooping her up into his arms and carrying her upstairs. Sonja wrapped her arms around his neck and directed him to the master bedroom. Maxwell was still crooning as they entered the room. The lighting further set the mood for the sexual escapades that lay ahead. KeyShawn gently laid her on the bed and began taking off his clothes. Sonja brushed the dildo onto the floor and savored the show. His body was beautiful. He had the long chiseled frame of an athlete, with no visible fat at all. When he removed his boxers, what swung between that nigga’s legs should have been against the law. Now it was Sonja's mouth that hit the floor.
“Don’t get scared now,” he teased, shaking what looked like a mule's dick at her. “I’ma need you to get back on your grown woman and handle this python I’m about to introduce you to.”
Wasn't any punk in Sonja. She had gone without it too long to run from the challenge. “Bring that muthafucka here,” she replied, sitting up and motioning with a finger.
KeyShawn didn't have to be asked twice. His eyes was focused on that plumpness between Sonja’s legs as he stepped toward her.
Sonja took ahold all of that dick and brought it up to her mouth. I’m about to show this young boy what he'll have waiting for him when he comes home.
She couldn’t quite wrap her hands around his entire girth, and even both hands didn't cover the length, but her stroke made his rod swell rapidly. She slowly ran her tongue around the glistening head, stopping to taste the precum that seeped out.
“Umm, Daddy,” she moaned. “I’m about to suck the hell out of this dick.”
“Do that shit.”
Sonja ran her tongue all the way down his lengthy pipe. It grew longer and stiffened like lead. She took him into her, hot, wet mouth and slurped loudly as both hands stroked in unison. She let her spit run down from the corners of her mouth, coating his rod completely and then she cleaned it off expertly. Looking up at him with sexy eyes, she licked the head like it was the tip of an ice cream cone.
KeyShawn rose up on his toes and grabbed a handful of her hair. “Spit on this dick. Wet that muthafucka up real good,” he said in a guttural tone.
Sonja stepped her head game up, one thousand. She took the dick deep into her mouth and worked her jaw and throat muscles in such harmony, KeyShawn’s knees wobbled. “You like this head, baby?” she mumbled around a mouthful of thick, hard meat.
“Fuckin’ right, I do.”
Sonja swallowed his dick so far down her throat, she began gagging. But that didn’t slow her down one bit. It had been so long since she’d tasted real beef, she didn’t ever want to spit it out.
KeyShawn was close to bustin’ a fat ass nut, but he didn’t want that. Hell no! That first one was going inside that juicy pussy of hers. He drew his hips back, pulling his dick from inside of Sonja’s slick, warm cavern. She gripped it in protest, not wanting to release that mammoth slab of steel.
“Noooo,” she pouted.
“Don’t worry, I’ma give it back to you,” he promised. “Lay down and spread your pussy open for your nigga. Let me see that sweet pinkness, so I can suck it and coat my tongue with your juices.” He stroked himself as she followed his command.
Sonja wiggled her ass into position and theatrically opened her legs, throwing one up on her shoulder. She reached down with one hand and parted both of her moist nether lips. Delectable pink goodness winked at KeyShawn as she made her womb breath in and out.
He licked his lips and dove in head first. His lips were soft and patient. His tongue and fingers probed artfully. In seconds, KeyShawn had her clutching the sheets and cursing the heavens for creating a muthafucka with head so goddamn fiyah. Sonja thought that she was going to die.
“Ooh, Daddy. Sssssss. Do that shit.” She bit down on her lip to stop herself from screaming.
The tip of KeyShawn’s tongue traced small circles around her swollen clit and sent a bolt of lightning shooting from her pussy to her brain. Sonja cried out his name. When she felt him ease a thumb in her asshole, she went crazy.
“Yes, nigga, do that. Drive a bitch out of her goddamn mind.” Her plea mirrored his intentions.
KeyShawn knew that after tonight he wouldn’t be getting any pussy for sixty months, so he decided to put work in on that ass. He sucked her flower gently until it stood up in full bloom. Her rose bud hardened with every flick of his tongue. In her heightening passion, Sonja released the sheets and wrapped her hands in his dreads, pulling his whole face into her wide open kitty.
“Eat this pussy, baby. Eat it like it’s your last muthafuckin’ mean,” she panted.
He licked her candy from the very top down to the bottom. Then he did something that blew Sonja’s mind. He pushed both of her legs over her head and started eating her brown eye. Sonja was gone! That shit felt freaky good. She absolutely loved a man who wasn't afraid to be nasty in bed.
“Oh, yeah, Daddy, put that tongue all the
way inside my ass. Hell, yeah, you nasty muthafucka, eat this good booty hole.”
KeyShawn tilted her ass up higher and devoured her brownie. As he ate her booty, he fucked her sopping wet pussy with two, long fingers. “Oh, God. Oh, God. Oh, goddamn God. I'm ‘bout to cummmmm,” she wailed in ecstasy. “I'm cummingggggg.”
KeyShawn kept sucking that crinkly hole and punishing that cootie with his fingers until Sonja released her sweet juices all over his face. “Gimme some more,” he said, continuing to take her higher and higher into bliss.
Sonja came all over his face a second time, but she was not done yet. Now she was greedy for a third orgasm and she wanted to feel that steel inside of her throbbing coochie.
“Fuck me, baby. I need that dick in my tight pussy. I want you to beat this pussy until I can't walk.”
Rising up and stroking himself to a maximum erection, KeyShawn ordered, “Face down, ass up.”
Eagerly, Sonja assumed the position. Her big, red, round ass welcomed anything he had in mind. KeyShawn positioned himself behind her. He spat in his hand then lubricated that python for easier entrance. Gently, he ran the head up and down her saturated love canal, coating it with her natural moisture.
Sonja sucked in her breath when she felt that bulb-like head part her petals. Her pussy slowly received his push and then it gripped him with virgin-like tightness. Her shit was so hot, KeyShawn had to grit his teeth and close his eyes to hold back the nut that desperately wanted to spray from his hose. He gripped her hips and held her still until he was back in control of himself.
The dick sunk deeper, all up inside of Sonja’s slippery walls. “Give me that dick, nigga. I want you to pop the elastic inside this bitch,” she said in a gravelly tone, filled with burgeoning desire to be manhandled.
“Hush. This is where I talk all the shit and you just moan and try to run.” He thrust his hips forward, filling her with all ten inches as he began to pound that pussy vigorously. It sucked his dick like her mouth had done earlier. But now KeyShawn was in control and when he hit the bottom of her sweet box, she tried to crawl forward and escape the pain that came with the pleasure. “Who's that nigga?” He pulled her back onto the dick and slapped her ass.
“You are, KeyShawn!”
Whack! Whack!
“Where are you trying to go? Don't run, take this dick like a big girl.”
Sonja couldn’t escape so she bossed up and threw that punanny back at him with zest. “Get it, baby. Beat it.” The fuck sounds emanating from the smacking of their bodies and the intense sexual energy between them was loud and squishy. KeyShawn had her hot box talking to him.
Sonja backed that ass up on him and made her cheeks clap as he drove in and out of her with no restraint. Her walls stretched to accommodate his humongous size and the friction inside of her pussy caused her love to come down in a torrent of cries. All she could do was scream out his name as she creamed all up and down his powerful shaft.
Beads of sweat covered KeyShawn’s chest and his face contorted as his sacs filled with semen. His blood engorged phallus became a weapon of destruction. He forced her thighs further apart and long stroked in and out of her sticky goo. That pussy felt like a full pardon.
“Nut in me, Daddy. Nut inside your woman,” she beckoned.
This time KeyShawn couldn’t hold out. He leaned forward, wrapped both arms around her waist, and put a hunch in his back. Pounding her like a jackhammer, he exploded with an animalistic growl that shook the bedroom walls. Sonja tightened her muscles and massaged every last seed out of his loins that he had to give.
Later, they lay in each other’s arms perfectly satiated and feeling as if they were bonded together. They talked well into the night before falling peacefully asleep. When morning came, they made slow, passionate love. Sonja was glutinous and she wanted him to dream about her every day he was away. She climbed up on his dick and taught his young ass a thing or two as the sounds of Keyshia Cole’s Complete Me played from her iPod.
When the time came for KeyShawn to turn himself in, she drove him to where he was scheduled to surrender. In the parking lot of the building, they hugged like longtime lovers.
“Hold me down, baby,” he said needlessly. Sonja was a true rider.
“I will, Daddy,” she vowed. “I’m going to show you how a real bitch gets down for her man. By the time you come home, that $150,000.00 will be a half million. Watch your girl boss up.”
KeyShawn had no doubt that she would do everything she promised. He kissed her one last time then headed inside. Sonja kept waving goodbye until he disappeared from sight. When she got back in the car and pulled off, her pussy jumped as she replayed the past twelve hours in her mind. She squeezed her legs together tightly. Yep, the pussy was officially on lock until her young boss came home.
The End.
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