Marcus felt the scorching heat of passion that was breathing from Mariah’s plump pussy lips and wanted to bask in its glory. With his hands palming her ass, he lowered her gently onto the thickness of his erection and she did the rest.
“Oh, oh, oh damn...that shit feels so fucking good baby,” Mariah wrapped her arms around Marcus’ neck even tighter and allowed her weight to descend slowly on his pulsating shaft. With every inch that he fed her famished pussy, Mariah wanted more until she was stuffed with dick meat. She had always had a tight pussy, but the lack of sex had made it even tighter. Marcus was gentle and didn’t try to fuck her and rip her open like an overexcited teenager. He allowed her to dictate the pace of his entry into her swollen sugar walls, and he would know when she was ready to be fucked sweetly and deeply.
Mariah sucked on Marcus’ neck as if she was a vampire thirsting for blood. His dark-brown complexion would show no proof of her attack. The men she had been with before would have flinched by now at the force of her bite, but Marcus enjoyed it so much that Mariah bit deeper, and it made her thirstier and ready to be devoured. She was ready to be fucked. Marcus’ muscles tightened as he got set to launch his stealth attack on her thirsty pussy. The thick head of his shaft teased her sensitive walls, and then without warning, Marcus deep stroked her with quick rapid dick ram shots that pierced her so deeply that she almost forgot to scream. His dick was like a crazy ass jackhammer that kept on pounding deeper and deeper as if in search of finding her loudest orgasm. Mariah bounced up and down on Marcus’ black pole as if it was on a horse galloping at break neck speed. This ride was closed and everyone else would just have to wait their turn to jump on it. Dick like this didn’t come around too often, and when you find it, you have to ride it until you are all dicked out; and even then, you should ride it until you pass the fuck out. A woman never knows when platinum dick will come around again so she has to enjoy it as if it's going out of fashion.
The patrons at the spa knew all about Marcus’ reputation of being a pussy killer, so some of his clients smiled knowingly when Mariah’s screams and moans resounded through the halls and blended into the music that was playing. Marcus lifted Mariah a little higher and allowed his cum soaked dick to slip from the tender walls of her sweetness. His condom covered dick glistened like a sword fresh from battle and dripping with the honey nectar of his conquest. She levitated above his shaft quivering with anticipation to feel him inside of her again. Sweat was pouring from every available orifice on their bodies and Mariah needed him to fill her up again. He didn’t move to pleasure her again and his dick continued to tease her; rigid and ready to launch at his command. Their eyes locked and she silently begged him to do his worst damage, but he didn’t relent. That’s when she knew what he wanted her to do. He wanted her to beg for it like a common whore. Mariah had never begged for dick in her life and wasn’t about to start now. Her body had other ideas and it was feening something crazy for some more of Marcus’ deep stroking pussy stirring sexing. Mariah swallowed her pride and did what it would take to get some more of his sweet dick.
“Marcus baby please fuck me. I need to feel that fat dick of yours inside of my tight pussy again. Make it yours baby…make me scream your name and come all over your dick. Make me your bitch,” Mariah almost choked on saying that word but her body was still hungry for what he had to give.
Mariah cringed at those words but sometimes you have to soothe a man’s ego to get what you wanted. It was a small price to pay for dick this good. It was like having the Black American Express card. It’s a privilege that few ever get to experience but always dream about.
The last words were music to Marcus’ ears and an aphrodisiac for his erection. He launched his erection upward and this time Mariah was ready for its onslaught. Her inner muscles gripped his shaft, and she slid up and down it like it was a greased pole. With every penetration, Mariah felt something inside of her give way. She was being opened and fucked by a master dick slinger. The sensation of feeling eleven inches of hard black meat sliding in and out her sweet pussy was more than Mariah could bear. Marcus’ dick was pulsating, growing and she knew he was about to shoot his load. She had to get hers before he exploded inside of her. Who knew how long it would take him to get it back up.
“Is that all you got, Mr. Dickman. I thought you were going to make my pretty pussy scream. I thought you were going to make me your slut,” she whispered seductively in his ears. She was taunting him, giving him every reason to show no mercy.
He would show her who the boss was. No one questioned his dick game. It was now a personal challenge to Marcus to fuck her into submission. He released his magnetic hold on her ass and her feet slid back down to the floor. The insistent erotic sounds of “Sexual Healing” infused him with more energy and Mariah urged him on with her prodding. They were both standing straight and he turned her around and marveled at the size of her ass. She had been given more than enough to feed a village. He grabbed both of her arms slightly above her elbows and thrust her full weight forward. She was bent over and ready to be fucked.
Mariah didn’t like being so vulnerable. What if she slipped from his grasp and went crashing to the floor and fucked up her face? Marcus didn’t give her much time to ponder this any further. He was pounding her pussy hard. Her hair was flying all over the place, breasts jumping around like fish in the sea, and his balls were smacking against her clit making her even more turned on. Mariah let herself go and trusted that she wouldn’t fall. It felt like a ball of fire was building deep inside of her and about to explode and wreck havoc. With a final deep thrust, she felt Marcus explode like a bomb inside of her and her knees buckled, but she held on. An explosion of electric energy shook her body to the core and she moaned with the ecstasy of orgasmic bliss. Her ass rocked backwards on his erection, and she released all of her sexual frustrations on his dick. She couldn’t stop coming. There were numerous aftershocks of tiny orgasms that sent her body in spasmic overload. She braced her body against the massaging table, and Marcus’ dick now flaccid, slipped limply out of her cum soaked lips.
They were both breathing heavily, sweating profusely as if they had just run a marathon. Marcus would never admit it but he was tired and dehydrated. As soon as Mariah left, he would turn off the lights and go to sleep. Mariah was exhilarated, on a natural high and she knew that Marcus wouldn’t be ready to fuck her again like he just did. Her clit was still tingling and her body was still hungry for something more.
“That was hot, baby. We will have to do it again.”
“Yeah, we will,” Mariah responded. They both smiled. It was a smile of understanding, knowing that they were only being polite. It was an intense encounter but it wouldn’t happen again. The room smelled of their sexual encounter and Mariah needed a shower before she could go back to her office. She would take one at work. The last thing she needed was more gossiping in the office about her sex life. They chitchatted as they both got dressed and Mariah tried to sneak through the spa without making eye contact. She could hear a few women snickering and some were even imitating her moans of passion. Mariah shook her head and laughed as she headed back upstairs to take a shower. The entire episode was still surreal to her and she couldn’t believe what she had just done with Marcus. She would have to thank Angelo for the gift of Marcus later on. Her mind was still on Marcus as she rode the elevator back to work.
Lunch time was almost over and the women who were using the gym had already taken their showers. Mariah was left alone with her thoughts and enjoyed the sensual touch of warm water cascading over her body. Her mind was lost in deep thought and she was unconsciously massaging her soapy breasts and wished that Marcus’ lips were still sucking them. She moaned in appreciation at the sensations still running rampant through her sensitized body and inserted her manicured fingers one by one into her tight hole. If she hadn’t been so engrossed in pleasuring herself, she would have heard someone come in.
Janet, forever the nosey person had seen Mariah
walk by the office and head straight to the showers. She found it curious that she would go there and not come right to the office; so after a few minutes, she walked into the showers and heard Mariah’s moans of release. There was a haze of fog from the hot water and Mariah’s intense passion that made it almost impossible to see, but her moans were like a trail of honey drops that Janet couldn’t help but to follow.
The shower door must have somehow come open and right before her eyes was a scene being played out that made Janet’s moist pussy tingle with an ache that made her crazy. Mariah stood under the shower with her eyes closed and facing Janet. Water cascaded down her face, sliding off her firm breasts then made a momentary detour between the heat rising between her thighs before finally sliding down her legs. Janet slid her hand into the waistband of her skirt and started to gently rub her clitoris and squeeze her breasts. The entire scene was surreal to her and without thinking about it; she quickly removed her clothes and walked towards the shower to join Mariah. She was unsure of what Mariah’s reaction would be, but she was past the point of caring. She wanted to taste the warmth of Mariah’s pussy on her lips even if it might cost her, her job.
The sudden awareness that someone else was with her in the shower came too late for Mariah to do anything about it. Before she could open her eyes, the intruder had entered the shower and kissed her wetly on her lips. The shock of being kissed interrupted her self pleasure. She was now face to face with Janet who now seemed so much taller, even though Janet was only a few inches taller than her. Mariah didn’t know if she should smack her assistant or ask her to leave, so she hesitated on her response. Janet emboldened by Mariah’s confusion took it as a sign to continue her seduction. She slipped her hands around Mariah’s waist and drew her soapy heated body closer to her. Their bodies touched and the heat of arousal sent a jolt of excitement through both of them. Her hands massaged Mariah’s round ass, slowly working their way up her back and then pulled her in for a deeper kiss.
“Who does this bitch think she is?” Mariah thought to herself, but didn’t resist or pull away. She found herself excited and scared all at that the same time. Adrenaline of desire was running through her body at being caught and being aroused at the hands of a woman. She had thought about being with a woman before, but was always too scared that she might like it too much and become a lesbian. Now she was wondering what the hell had taken her so long to try this.
There was no need for words because they both knew what they wanted. Janet took control of the situation and tenderly massaged Mariah’s sensitive clit as they kissed. A heat engulfed Mariah’s body and her moans of pleasure reverberated throughout her entire body. The softness of Janet’s lips against hers was a pleasure that went beyond anything she had ever felt, and she wanted more. They were both oblivious to everything else around them as they continued to kiss hungrily and touch every sensitive place on each other’s body. Janet seemingly read Mariah’s mind and knew what her body wanted. She dropped to her knees and used her face to slowly nudge Mariah’s quivering thighs open. Mariah thrust forward with her pelvis and Janet’s tongue was erect and ready to be buried inside of Mariah’s aching pussy.
Marcus had devoured and ravished her so thoroughly that her pussy was still leaking cum as she came back to work, but it had only made Mariah hungrier. She couldn’t understand this craving; to be consumed until she was left virtually exhausted. She didn’t know how to put the brakes on her desires once they were lit and it made her feel out of control. There was no in between for her; either she went on a dick-less diet, or she indulged to gluttony. She remembered her Bible studies as a child that gluttony was one of the seven deadly sins, but sometimes gluttony does the body good.
Janet felt like she was submerged in the ocean between Mariah’s thick thighs. Water merged with the warm nectar flowing from Mariah’s sweet lips was coming from every direction, and she couldn’t lick and suck fast enough to satisfy her hunger. She was drowning in a sea of water and pussy nectar, but she didn’t want to be saved. She tilted her head backwards, stuck her tongue out as far as it could reach, braced her back against the wall and let Mariah ride her tongue into the sweet land of pleasure. Janet was in heaven as Mariah’s warm nectar flowed down her tongue and she greedily swallowed every drop. She had died and gone to pussy heaven. She felt like a wino on a pussy nectar binge, and she was drunk with passion.
Watching the pleasure that Janet got from tasting her sweet goodies reminded Mariah of Mr. Johnson, the CEO of the company. She had been spurning his advances for years until the last few months when he told her that he would be retiring. He had made it clear that if he didn’t get what he wanted from her, he would bring in an outsider to run the firm. Mariah hadn’t busted her ass for the last three years to be second in command to anyone. So she considered her options: quitting, suing for sexual harassment, or just giving the old man what he wanted from her. Neither quitting nor suing would get her what she wanted, so she opted to give him what he wanted—a taste of the goodies.
The night that she was supposed to sleep with him; he sent over a black slinky dress that hugged her ass and breasts like an over excited uncle at a picnic and the company car to drive her to his penthouse downtown. She felt like a trick as she waited for him to open the door of his apartment. She could feel his eyes raping her as she walked into the living room. Before they got down to business, she whipped out an air tight contract stipulating that the job would be hers. The old man was so excited that he would be sniffing her pussy that he signed it without reading it. He could have signed over his entire life’s savings to her and he wouldn’t have cared. It always amazed Mariah how stupid men became at the prospect of getting pussy. They would literally put everything they worked hard for in jeopardy if the possibility of getting between the legs of a beautiful woman became a reality. They were worse than dogs. They were rabid dogs in need of tranquilization.
The old man took off his clothes faster than he had ever done anything in the last twenty years and he stood naked in the bedroom. Mariah’s eyes gazed down at his manhood—which was putting it loosely—and knew that there was no way that he was going to get an erection. He had already taken a 100mg of Viagra and still his penis dangled lifelessly between his legs. They waited for another hour and still nothing. The old man wasn’t going to go away empty handed so he ordered Mariah to take off all her clothes. She hadn’t worn any panties or bra in order to hurry the evening along. The sight of her naked body caused the old man to breathe heavily. For a minute, she thought that he might have a heart attack. Mariah caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror and she had to admit that her body was banging. She almost wished that she could fuck herself into submission.
Still unable to get aroused, the old man started stroking his limp penis and had Mariah lay down on the bed. He parted her thighs with one hand and continued to play with himself. “All of this for some pussy,” Mariah thought, but in the same breath; she realized she was being hypocritical since she was doing all of this for a job. He licked her wetness a few times while continuing to play with himself. She moaned as if she was enjoying it, but was already thinking about her new office and how she would decorate it. The old man was enjoying himself; his limp penis squirted all over the bed, and a few drops spilled on Mariah’s legs. He went into the bedroom to clean himself up, and by the time he came back, Mariah was in the elevator and on her way home. She had gotten what she came for and her contract was safely in her purse.
Replaying the entire incident in her mind made her angry that even though she was qualified for the position, she had to sleep with the boss to get what should have been hers. Looking down at Janet between her thighs, lapping at her pussy like a puppy dog, infuriated Mariah even more because she was the one responsible for spreading rumors around the office. Even if it was true – it was still malicious and uncalled for in a place of business. She would make Janet pay for making her look bad in front of her employees.
Mariah reached up and positio
ned the shower head directly over her right shoulder so that the water would stream directly down into Janet’s face to blind her. She angrily grabbed a hold of Janet’s hair with her right hand, and Janet looked up with half-closed eyes to avoid being blinded. There was anger in Mariah’s eyes and her full lips were curled up into a snare. The transformation was sudden and it left Janet bewildered as to what caused it, but before she had time to wonder any further, the full force of Mariah’s right hand descended through the streams of water; the sound of flesh meeting flesh resounded through the shower. The force of the slap literally spun Janet’s head around and Mariah’s grip on her hair and scalp had tightened. She slapped her three times in succession without provocation.
“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Janet screamed from her knees with streams of hot water in her eyes and mouth.
“That’s for spreading those fucking rumors around the office about me bitch.”
Mariah bitch slapped Janet again then forced her face deep into her pussy’s heat. Between getting slapped around like a hooker being beaten by her pimp, and having her face forced down into Mariah’s pussy, Janet’s body was in shock. Her fear had turned into excitement and she wanted more of this punishment. The sweet warmth of Mariah’s pussy nectar flowed between her lips and she eagerly swallowed it as if she was dying of thirst. She wanted more but Mariah pulled her face away, and her anger had now turned to amusement.
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