by Big Herc
Sandra lived to get down on her knees and worship Tone’s cock, to service it until it squirted in her mouth with its tangy testimony. He pushed her head down harder as she struggled to take more of it in her mouth. Her eyes were closed and tears streamed down her cheeks which were sucked in from her intense hovering. She rhythmically bobbed her head up and down, applying licks around his crown and deep suction to the shaft. Every once in a while she’d let his swipe fall out of her mouth, then tenderly kiss the head before drawing him back in with a loud, wet vacuuming sound. Soon her eyes were running with tears of joy and the back of her throat was sore with pleasure. The thick, salty taste of his secretions coated her mouth.
Sandra performed every trick in the book she knew on his black torpedo. She drooled and made big, sloppy slurpy sounds, while gently kneading and tickling his hanging nuts with her sexy, painted fingernails. She even tried to talk to him with his prick in her mouth. She told him how much she loved to suck on his cock and thanked him for the opportunity to serve him as he continued to talk nasty to her.
“Bend that ass over, Slut. I want to ram my prick up your hot pussy.” Tone pulled his engorged member out of her spit covered mouth and slapped her across the lips with it. She turned around obediently and positioned herself over the edge of the couch spreading her pussy apart. He reached down and scooped at her opening from behind and realized she was drenched. Using some of her pussy cream as lube, he stroked his mammoth dick and then rubbed her wetness around her cunt. What a heavenly pleasure he had as he put his prick up her grasping her tan thighs, invading her clutching hole with his swipe.
Tone pounded her ass, doggy style, smacking against her cheeks with force. He caused her to swing her head side to side, while making wild alarming sounds that were mixed with strange cries. She could take a dicking like very few women could. Every time he would plow into her, drilling his meat deep into her womb, she would beg for more. He could tell that she was enjoying it as much as he was by the rocking movement of her ass meeting his every thrust. Leaning over her back, he pressed his chest against her shoulders and kissed around her sweat neck. He nibbled on her ear and pulled at her hair from the nape of her neck. Sandra’s body turned stiff as a board and she cried out with passion, twisting on his dick, cumming. This caused Tone to suddenly explode and he shot what seemed like endless wads of cum deep into her pussy.
Sandra turned her neck around to kiss Tone and he sucked her fat tongue, biting her bottom lip.
“I love you, Baby,” Tone breathed hard, slumped over her back, rubbing her breasts.
“I love you, too,” Sandra heaved, riding high from their fuck.
Lying down on the carpet, they cuddled up together and talked intimately, catching up on each other’s life, discussing everything from Tone’s thriving porn series, to Sandra’s promotion. It wasn’t long before they were kissing and touching all over each again, aroused and ready for more intense lovemaking.
“Daddy, your little slut wants her pussy ate. I want to feel your tongue probe my pussy hole Daddy. Please,” Sandra whined in a child like voice while she played with the sperm leaking out of her pussy.
“Squat that ass over here and let Daddy work his magic in your sugar walls.”
Standing up, Sandra straddled over Tone’s muscular body and lowered her leaking cunt onto his mouth. Clutching her ass, he pulled her closer and began to tongue her juicy gash which really lit her fuse. As he ate her snatch, lapping up the mixture of their juices from her kitty, she repositioned herself, cupping his big tool in her hands. Soon they were in the sixty-nine position and she was licking their slimy juices from his shaft like there was no tomorrow.
The gentle sucking of her tongue had his meat surging back to life, standing tall again, ready for some more action. Tone used extra saliva and tongued Sandra’s asshole inside and out. This excited her, without bringing her to the point of climax. When he thought she had squirmed enough, he slapped her on the ass and told her to roll over.
“Spread them cheeks. Little Girl. Daddy’s going to stuff this dick up your juicy ass,” he snapped. Tone kneeled between her open thighs and rubbed his knob against her backdoor. Ordering Sandra around had always made Tone’s sex drive go into overdrive.
Placing one hand on her hip, he gripped his very stiff, veiny shaft and started slowly pushing his pipe up her anus, past her sphincter ring. Eventually he got his dick in to the hilt, stuffing her anus walls to the hilt. For a minute he just held himself there and moaned out load in ecstasy relishing in the sensation. When he started to finger her pussy, she started to make her own deep moans of pleasure adjusting to the sensations.
Tone slowly began moving back and forth in her tight bunghole, kissing her toes and fingering her slick cunt at the same time. Sandra’s ass was rippling like milk each time Tone plunged into her. She had loosened up, wrapping her legs around his waist and was digging her heels into his ass each time he slammed into her. With piston like movements, he fucked her fleshy, shaky butt, mimicking a well oiled machine.
As Sandra neared orgasm, she reached down between Tone’s legs and grabbed hold of his bald nuts, cupping them.
“Cum in my ass, Tone! Cum with me!” she shouted.
“I’m cumming, Baby! I’m cumming in your ass!” Tone groaned, his balls twitching as they delivered their pearly load. Excess semen gushed back out as he continued to pump, overflowing from his hole.
That set off Sandra’s own climax. “Yes, Daddy, yes, I can feel your cum shooting in my butt! Give me that anal creampie” she cried out. Her calves tensed up and her body shuddered as she had multiple orgasms. “God! Yesss!” Then her whole body went limp beneath him and she lay sprawled out on the floor. Her legs were spread and her eyes closed, with a smile of satisfaction on her face. Her tan-white body and his coal-black body appeared to melt together into a vanilla and chocolate blend as they groaned, shuddered, and shook. When all had settled they lay serenely wrapped up in each other's embrace.
Exhausted, they fell into a deep sleep in each other’s arms on the thick carpet. They didn’t wake up until almost midnight, when they heard the janitor bumping around, making his rounds. Gathering up their things, they got dressed and made their way to the elevator and held each other on the ride down like to long, lost lovers. In the parking garage, Tone kissed Sandra and told her to follow him to his pad. He jumped in the Lambo and she jumped in her Benz caravanning out. They had officially kicked off their weekend of lust and were looking forward to the excitement that was in store ahead.
Chapter 23
Tone and Sandra both cruised with their tops down on the ride over to Tone’s estate, letting the cool night breeze stimulate their senses. Traffic was fairly light during the early morning hours, so it didn’t take long for them to arrive at his mansion. The fresh night air and the drive over had waken both of them up from their daze and with all the sex they’d had earlier, they were starving when they walked in the house. The first thing they did was raid the kitchen.
Tone threw down in the wok heating up some chicken thighs, bell pepper, onion and sprouts, while Sandra prepped up a fresh green salad, with boiled eggs and a side of chopped fruit. Sandra and Tone both ate like they hadn’t eaten in days. In between flirtatiously feeding each other, they cracked jokes and laughed together, sipping pineapple juice mixed with Moet.
“Tone, I always have such a good time when I‘m with you. It’s like I can just relax and be myself and not trip off of how I act.
I can talk to you about anything and you don’t get weird on me or try to judge me. Baby, you’re everything I’ve always wanted in a man. I know us meeting on the beach that morning was not coincidence. I believe in the laws of attraction and I had been sending out the energy to attract a man like you for a long time. In my heart I know that we were meant to be.” Sandra held Tone’s hand in hers and gazed into his eyes as she spoke to him.
“Sandra, you are everything a man could ever hope for in a woman.
You’re beautiful, intelligent, successful, ambitious, and loyal. You do what you say you're going to do and let me do my thang. You believed in me when all I had was a vision. From the very first day we met, I knew that there was something special between us. We connected on another level sexually, spiritually and physical. Look at us now over a year later. My feelings for you have not changed one bit. I love you today, like I loved you back then and will continue to love and cherish you. I will always keep it real with you and be here for you,” Tone expressed, kissing Sandra passionately on the lips. Their tongues tangled and lingered in each other’s mouths. After five minutes of heated kissing, Tone told her, “come on, let’s go upstairs,” leading her by the hand to the master bedroom.
As soon as they got to the bedroom, they undressed each other and Sandra excused herself to go freshen up in the bathroom. Tone watched her pee and got a hard-on just looking at the golden fluid splash into the toilet as it squirted out of her lush coochie hole. Sandra noticed Tone’s boner right away. “That turns you on doesn’t it?” she smiled.
“What?” he said trying to play it off.
“You know what, watching me pee.” She dabbled her pussy with some tissue, then got up and flushed the toilet.
“How can you tell?” Tone had his prick in his hand, shaking it while he leaned against the cold sink.
“It’s only obvious,” Sandra cooed, gripping his thickness, giving it a few tugs. She was mesmerized by the soft, silky feel of his flesh in her hand. “Your dark skin looks so sexy in my hands. You have such a beautiful cock.”
“Put it in your mouth,” Tone breathed, pressing the head of his cock against her lips. Sandra flicked her tongue around his head, basking in his pre-cum, thirsty for its saltiness. Sliding his warm cock into her even hotter mouth, he flexed his hips and began to fuck her mouth. She could feel his dick swell up and his balls tightening up with each thrust. Not wanting to cum to quick, he withdrew his prize from her mouth and slapped her with it on her chin. “Lay back, I want to suck on your tits and taste your pussy again before I fuck the shit out of you.”
“God I love it when you’re aggressive,” she whimpered.
Working his way down Sandra’s sweaty body, Tone’s hands squeezed on her boobs and pulled on her nipples. He pinched, nuzzled and suckled hard, occasionally biting. His hands rubbed up and down her hips and she shivered with anticipation, as she felt his cock throb against her thigh. His fingers tickled her tender swollen pussy lips, and then he slid a finger inside working her honey pot. An orgasm immediately ripped through her body the instant his second finger penetrated her slit. Moving his head from her breasts, he then pushed her legs apart putting his face between them. He flicked his tongue ever so slightly over the bud of her clitoris.
“You like that baby,” he said in a low tone.
“I love it baby. Don't stop,” she moaned.
Pushing her hips up, Tone stroked his tongue along Sandra’s clit harder and faster, fucking her with his fingers until she cried out for him. It only took a couple of minutes before she came again, screaming, withering her cunt. She squeezed his tongue with her inner walls and squirted juice all over his mouth. He kept his tongue flat against her clit and waited for her climaxes to subside. Then he rolled her over onto all fours and got behind her on the rug doggy style.
Tone pushed out her knees with his, which caused Sandra’s puss lips to involuntarily part. Then he wrapped his hands around her hips and pulled her back into his swipe. As she settled into his cock, its stiffness grew. She could feel the tightness of his skin being lubricated by the juices of her orifice. He set the rhythm using her hips, pulling, pushing and pumping. They were groaning in sync together. His fingers digging into her wide hips, as they moved faster. The sound of their bodies smacked together filling the air.
With one of his hands, he reached around and rubbed her clit, pushing her to orgasm one more time as she called out his name. She screamed with her head thrown back speaking in tongues. Sensing he was about to cum, Tone pushed Sandra off his dick and rolled her onto her back. He stroked his Johnson rapidly to release the pressure about to explode. The pulse of his complete body could be felt in the palm of his hand. His cock spewed long white steams of cum all over her pussy, belly, tits and face. Her tongue reached out obscenely and begged to taste its pools, warm and sticky, all over her body. Sandra rubbed the cum into her skin like lotion, scooping the puddles with her fingers. She fed the nutrients into her mouth, sucking the saltiness from her fingers.
“God, I love you, Baby,” Sandra gasped, glowing.
“I love you too, Boo. Let’s go get in bed,” They stumbled onto the king-size bed and fell into a deep sleep.
Chapter 24
It was early in the morning and Sandra was still lying in the bed naked. She was purring like a kitten after a night of intense passionate, hot, sweaty sex. Tone had crept out of the bed into the kitchen and prepared a Denver omelet with turkey bacon, Belgian waffles covered in strawberry syrup and fresh squeezed orange juice.
Sandra was still asleep when Tone returned to the bedroom with their food on a tray, so he decided to wake her up. He kissed her lightly along the small of her back, working his way down between her soft ass cheeks. He teased her tasty rosebud with his tongue before dipping into the folds of her sweet muffin. As his tongue penetrated her wetness, Sandra emitted moans of pleasure , rolling over onto her back. She spread her legs wide open and begged Tone to continue eating her kitty cat.
“Ohh baby, that feels sooo gooood, don’t stop!” Sandra whined, clawing at Tone’s muscular back. She was now aroused to a fully awoken state.
“So I can see that I have your full attention now, Sleeping Beauty.” Tone got up from the bed and walked over to the table where he’d placed their food and told Sandra they’d finished where they left off after they ate. Initially she was a little frustrated due to her horniness and the fact that she desired his swollen cock deep inside her hungry cunt, but when she got a whiff of what he’d whipped up, she simply smiled. Sandra wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him strongly on his lips.
“Tone, you know you’re all that don’t you?” Sandra said coyly. She admired his smooth, dark face. “You were probably popping all the girls’ cherries back in high school, with your fine ass,” she giggled.
“I had my share of pussy back then, but I was always about my paper first. I realized that no matter how good my grades were or how many baskets I shot into the hoop, the girls always went for the nigga’s with the money. They wanted to date a jock, but fuck a dope boy.” Tone fed her naked and they kissed between bites. He held her hand and fondled her juggs, while they consumed their delicious meal. He knew it wouldn't be long before their appetite for sex overwhelmed their desire for food. “If I would have had to do it all over again, my choice would have been to stay in the books. I would have loved to have gone to Harvard or Yale instead of the pen.”
“That’s sad.” Sandra made a face puckering her lips.
“It’s what it is. That’s how it is in the hood. You either hustle or play ball. If you’re really like that in ball, usually the coach will take you in and make sure you stay out of trouble and the Homies will look out for you. It’s like an investment.” Tone dipped his finger into the strawberry syrup dripping off the waffles and smeared its sticky mixture all over Sandra’s breasts and pussy. No longer able to restrain his urge to indulge in the sweetness of her skin, he began to lick all over her plump rack. He sucked on her nipples, while his fingers played with her lover button, teasing the entrance of her steamy cunt.
“Damn baby, that feels so good,” Sandra moaned with pleasure parting her thighs. She tossed her unfinished plate to the side and squeezed the tip of his dick head. When his tongue reached the opening of her creamy hole, the exotic flavor of her pussy, mixed with the strawberry syrup and musky scent pushed him over the edge. He slid his tongue deep inside her sugar walls and moved it around inside her snugness in a f
lickering motion.
This caused her hips to buck with gratification.
“Yes, Daddy! Yess! Eat my pussy! Make me cum!” She wailed on the brink of orgasm. Her body tensed up as she prepared to climax.
When Tone placed his lips over her clit nibbling on her pink rosebud, Sandra all but lost it. She came like she never came before flooding Tone's mouth with her juices. So much came out that it dribbled down his chin, soaking the sheets of the bed. Her body was overtaken by multiple orgasmic convulsions. After her climaxes subsided, she beckoned Tone to give her a kiss. His face was covered with her sticky love nectar. They kissed with intense love, sucking each other’s tongues like it was their last breath.
Tone was on fire to enter Sandra's hot box. With his throbbing, god-like cock, he nudged the entrance of her protruding pussy lips beckoning to be let in.
“You want this cock Baby,” he breathed grinding her twat.
“You don't have to ask me twice Daddy.” Sandra reached between his legs and grabbed his meaty shaft, inserting his engorged member into her vice-like walls. She pulled him deep inside her.
“Damn, your pussy feels so fucking good,” Tone whispered in her ear. He pumped his cream covered cock in and out of her gripping walls with a vengeance.
Sandra squeezed his ass cheeks with her hands and pulled Tone further inside her with each thrust. They went at it like two lust filled animals caught up in a ritualistic rite of passage. Kissing, clawing, biting, sweating and moaning.
