“Where do you think you’re going?”asked Carmen sitting up, as she grabbed the waistband of his sweats and pulled him forward. “I’m not done with you yet.” He came forward a step, wearing a satisfied grin on his face. DeSean was proud he’d made her come so hard. Carmen had every intention of wiping that smile off his fine ass face!
Holding his gaze, she maneuvered his sweat pants down . She watched his dark brown pupils dilate as she worked his sweats down low enough to get his dick out. Like the rest of him, it was long, thick and strong. Carmen could clearly see he was very aroused, his dick was hard as a rock. She traced one of the heavy veins down its length, mesmerized by the size of it. DeSean shivered and Carmen noticed him visibly shake. Then she leaned forward and took him into her mouth. She could barely take all of him into her ready,waiting mouth. By no means had they known each other long enough for him to boast or brag on his dick like a majority of grown-ass mean still did,but had he wanted to brag on his dick...DeSean definitely wouldn't have been lying! He gasped her name and gripped her shoulders, as if trying to hang on while she worked her tongue over him. She loved the way he reacted to her mouth on him, loved the fact that she could make this man who she could tell was used to running the show bend to her merely by the touch of her lips and tongue.
Before she could blink, he had her back onto the bed. "I've wanted you since the first time I saw you. The minute you sat down at the bar next to me," he breathed against her lips. In response she kissed him and dragged his lower lip slowly between her teeth. He moaned low in the back of his throat. That sound alone kept her nipples hard and pebbles and she could feel her pussy starting to gush and twitch. DeSean pressed his knee between her legs and forced them open, setting the head of his dick to her entrance. He held her gaze steadily as he pushed inside her. Her mouth opened as the width and length of him impaled her, stretching her muscles until she could take all of him. His finger play had helped her prepare to take him but they didn't compare to his actual dick...at all. Carmen saw him quickly reach into his nightstand and grab a condom,seconds later later his thick dick was covered and ready. DeSean's eyes never left hers as he slowly eased himself inside her warmth. Neither of them looked away until he was seated all the way inside of her. He lowered his head and gently kissed her neck,whispering her name as he slowly snaked himself in and out of her slowly and deeply. DeSean knew he wasn't a small man and he didn't want this to be a painful experience for her,only one of pleasure. His breath eased over her skin as he dragged his lips over her collarbone to the place where her neck met her shoulder. There, he bit,sucked and kissed. A sudden feeling of dominance came over him, it was primal, erotic. A feeling he had never allowed himself to feel with other women, his clients were just that. Clients who would go back to their lives and call on him when they needed him. The women he occasionally chose to be with he'd eventually put them in the same box. There for him when he needed them. Never in his home, in his bed. Carmen closed her eyes and slowly exhaled as her body began to adjust to the size of him,the discomfort being replaced by another feeling. Her pussy was plumped and hot with arousal. He took her bottom lip in his mouth and gently bit down, chills ran all over her body in anticipation.
Little by little, DeSean’s strokes grew harder and faster. Her whole world became the feel of his dick inside her, possessing her, owning her. The soft slap of their bodies connecting over and over met her ears and was a welcome sound. Every stroke went balls-deep. “Ah, baby,” he growled. “You feel so fucking good. Like a tight, velvet glove.” Her head fell back and her eyes closed. Her fingers clutched his shoulders and she held on under the mounting swell of pleasure rising within her. Then it burst and washed over her in rippling, overwhelming doses of ecstasy that stole the very air from her lungs for a moment. It had been so long…but she'd never felt this way.
While the ripples of her orgasm still barely held her body captive, DeSean pulled out of her, flipped her to her hands and knees on the mattress. Hauling her hips up, he expertly pushed her thighs apart and thrust his dick inside her from behind. She was soaking wet so he wasn't worried about hurting her at that point and besides ,her body fit him now and they way DeSean felt he was going to make sure he was the last man she ever felt inside her.
She gasped, her fingers curling into the blankets at the delicious roughness of it. Holding on for dear life. His hard body cupped hers, rocking against her ass as he took her harder and faster this time her tight,pliant pussy having adjusted to his size to make movement easier. Pleasure built once more, swiftly, driving all rational and coherent thoughts from her brain. As her body began preparing itself to explode once more, DeSean leaned over her taking her hands away from the sheets she was clinging to and gently yet firmly grabbed her by the wrists until the top half of her body was raised from the bed. Her breasts were swaying with each thrust from behind until her body felt it was beyond taking any more of this exquisite pleasure.
Carmen climaxed again, hard enough to steal the gasp from her throat. DeSean rode her through it, and when her climax had nearly passed, he joined her. His dick jumped inside as he released himself with a low groan. After a moment they collapsed onto the bed, both breathing heavily. Before she could catch her breath, he pulled her against him, rolled her beneath him they quickly became a tangled unit of one. Legs,arms and lips intertwined. Right before his mouth descended on hers, he breathed out “ Don't leave me.”
She wound her arms around him and kissed him back, overwhelmed by the intensity of him. Carmen had not expected this…tenderness from him. It seemed so at odds with his personality.
***
Antoinette
Antoinette was just coming out of the shower...again when she heard her phone ringing. Dammit she thought unable to stop herself from giggling at the stupid ring-tone she'd put on the line phone a year ago when she'd stupidly involved herself in the Pussy Pounder affairs. George Clinton's song Atomic Dog grew louder and louder with each ring.
“ Pussy Pounders....we make your kitty purr! Code please.” Antoinette quickly asked.
“ 893614”
“ I'm sorry that code is no longer valid. If you're a current client a new code was sent to you via courier...let's see … exactly one week ago.” she said. Antoinette new by the woman's voice it was no one but Lisa but business is business. Problems came when people got sloppy and it would never be because she dropped the ball. The lives of her family were at stake.
“ I'm sorry ! Here it is, I always put it as a note in my phone the minute I get it. I forgot I'd been issued a new one.”
“ I definitely understand. Do you have it?”
“ Yes I do. 072359”
“ Thanks Lisa, how are you?”
“ Toni if you already knew it was me why did I have to go through all that?”
I couldn't help but laugh. Some of these women after a few sessions with the guys and speaking to me on the phone really thought we were cool like that...umm no!
“ Lisa I know who I thought you sounded like, that number let's me know if it matched. Now if your voice didn't match your number you still wouldn't be getting any information! So what can I do for you?”
Lisa sighed, “ I understand. OK,look this is kind of embarrassing for me because he may have said something to you, but I'd like to see Sean. I'd actually like to set up two appointments with him.”
“ Lisa I'm afraid Sean isn't going to be available for any appointments with you for the time being.” Antoinette said as politely as she could. She of course wanted to save the client for Sean but if the client relationship couldn't be saved due to her own actions, what could she do?
“ Perhaps I could set you up with another member of the Pussy Pounders?” Antoinette asked with a frown. This shit right here is the part she detested!
“ I could see if Cortez...or Adam are available to meet with you?” she managed to ground out through clenched teeth.
“ No. That wont do at all Toni. The only one I can see myself doing this w
ith is Sean Toni. I'm a reasonable woman and he's done this before and I know exactly the reason why....,”
“ Well Lisa please pardon me for asking, why do you keep putting Sean in this position...as well as yourself ? Your business is very much appreciated here but it gets complicated when the parties involved make more of it than it it is. Do you understand where I'm going with this Lisa?”
Antoinette could hear her begin to cry softly.
“ You just don't understand Toni, the way Sean makes me feel not every man can do that,”she said her voice breaking “ I know we have a special connection.” Lisa cried.
This bitch is really fucking losing all her damn marbles !
“ Woman to woman I can definitely understand things happening at the wrong place and wrong time,unfortunately Lisa this is something I can't force.” Antoinette said sincerely at a loss for words. She was trying to decipher in her mind if Lisa's ass was just crazy as hell or had she really fallen for Sean?
Lisa sat silently for a few moments trying to compose herself and plotting her next move. She was going to see Sean. We're going to talk this entire situation out. As soon as he knows how serious I am about him and that I'm willing to help him land another job...maybe his own business we can work through this small issue.
“ OK Toni, please forgive me for falling apart here just now. I have a lot of things on my plate at work right now and I'm sure I'm not the only client that views the Pussy Pounders as serious...and I do mean serious stress reliever. I think you're right a break is in order. As soon as I have things in order at work I'll check with you to see if Sean may have had a change of heart. Will that work?” Lisa asked brightly.
Antoinette breathed a sigh of relief. Thank you Jesus! I really thought Lisa was going off the deep end for a minute there.
“ Oh and Toni?”
“Yes Lisa?”
“ I know your business is referrals only and I was actually bragging about what great service Sean provides to me in my time of need. I'd like to refer a client for him if I could?”
“ Umm sure Lisa. How the referrals work is you would need to give me her name so that I can anticipate a call from her. When she does call she'll need to provide me with your current verification number as proof you really referred her. After that payment will need to be sent by courier...at her expense at least four hours before the scheduled appointment. Any cancellations incur a eight hundred dollar cancellation fee. I'll of course go over everything when she calls but you can let her know the process prior too so she can make up her mind if she wants to follow through.” Antoinette said.
“ Oh she's very interested!” Lisa said laughing.
“ You're sure you want to set her up with Sean?” Antoinette asked cautiously. This bitch was just pleading her case about a damn connection now she's ready to send him to her home-girl? Have mercy. These modern day females with money to blow are a trip!
“ Absolutely! I mean, Sean does hold a special spot for me but if this is all about business I want the absolute best for him and for my friend! Beside....she's a size queen if you know what I mean and Sean definitely has that covered!” she whispered conspiratorially.
Antoinette couldn't contain her laughter. Lord have mercy, this is way too much information! With the exception of Adam the guys were like brothers to her! Some of the women felt the need to boast and brag about how the fellas made them feel and just how good they were smacking it, flipping it and rubbing it down it got to be too much sometimes! Though she could usually tolerate it until they were doing the bragging about Adam's performance ...then she was ready to cut the conversation short and hang the hell up.
“ OK Lisa give me your friends name.”
“ Carmalita Jones!”
Antoinette repeated the name as she wrote it down, “ Pretty name. OK Lisa I have it. I hope things cool off for you at work.”
“ Thanks Toni I appreciate that. I'll check in with you in a few weeks.
Antoinette hung op the phone and was almost out of the office when Atomic Dog rang out again.
These horny bitches!
“Pussy Pounders....we make your kitty purr. Code please.” Antoinette said with a years worth of practiced yet sweet formality.
“ 401587. Toni darlin' you already know it's Lana!”
“ Hello Lana it's always nice to hear from you. What can I do for you ?
“ Well sugah, I don't have to tell you how upset I am Cortez is going out of town and not taking appointments. As a favor to me he's squeezing me and a few of my closest friends in for one last go round before he takes off! Heaven knows he's going to have to send me off with a bang ….if I want any sex until I he gets back I'll have to resort to screwing my own husband ! That wont do anymore, that really wont do anymore. So here's what I need for my little spa and sex party.” Lana then proceeded to schedule and lay out simultaneous appointments for herself and two of her girlfriends with each of the Pussy Pounders the coming Tuesday.
“ I specifically want Janet with Sean, she's always wanted to have sex with a brother....wait no you say it brotha right? I, of course will be with Cortez and I'd like that handsome Adam with Cassandra. By the end of our time together I want them to have these women eating out of the palms of their hands and calling you to set up appointments as if they've never had an orgasm before! Tell Sean to be particularly gentle with Janet...I want her begging for it! I've heard he's hung like a horse....hmm, I may try him out for myself if Cortez is away too long!
“ Way to go Lana! I'll have everything set up for you and ready to go Tuesday afternoon.”
“ Thank you Toni,you're a doll. I'll also have a nice extra tip for you with the courier for making this happen for me so quickly. I appreciate it.”
“ You're welcome Lana, I'm glad I could help.” I said hanging up the phone.
Lana was sweet as pie on the phone but something about her tells me she can get rich white woman gangsta on your ass in a minute!
After hanging up the phone with Toni, Lana walked around her home going over the upcoming sexual festivities in her mind. I do think I'll let Charles sponsor this event,thinking of the eight thousand dollar tab she'd just created in a less than twenty minute phone call. Serves that bastard right. Charles had claimed to be working late three times this week. Lana knew Charles had just been popping his little blue pills for an instant hard on and screwing his secretary Laura...serves him right. This fuck would be on Charles!
Antoinette walked past the bedroom where Adam was still asleep. Lord knows I said I was going to be patient with this man because I love him...and I am but he's definitely getting out of this sooner than later. She thought making her way into the kitchen to fix them something for dinner.
***
Cortez
Cortez pulled into his driveway with a frown on his face. Who the fuck is this on my porch? Not bothering to raise his garage door and drive inside he got out of the car walking towards the man.
“ Are you Cortez Luna?”
“ Who the fuck wants to know?” Cortez asked looking the shabbily dressed young man up and down. His ass looked in desperate need of a goddamn bath,sitting on my steps looking homeless and shit,Cortez thought frowning.
“ Man I don't know who the fuck you are but I suggest you get the fuck off my damn porch before I call the police on your ass.”
“Cortez it's me Gabriel,your brother. I found you and have been writing but you haven't answered my letters.” he said his eyes pleading with Cortez.
“ I don't have a fuckin' brother. Get the hell out of here.” Cortez said feeling his temperature rise along with anger.
“ Yes you do! I'm your older brother Gabriel, Gabriel De La Cruz. Our mothers name is Ana.”
Cortez stood there staring at the man whose eyes looked just like him, his hair was past his shoulders and he was a bit taller than him, but his eyes told it all though.
“ Like I said, I don't have a brother. Bring your ass on my property again and I'll kill you do you hear
me? Now get out of here...OUT!” he screamed opening the door and locking it behind him. Cortez went to his living room window to look out. He could see the man scurrying down the driveway holding his duffel bag looking back at him over his shoulder.
Cortez went straight to the kitchen,grabbed himself a beer and sent out 911 calls to Sean,Adam and Antoinette. He needed his family now....his real family.
***
DeSean
DeSean and Carmen laid there quietly wrapped up in each other having just ended round two.
“ I'm going to the kitchen for something to drink do you want anything?”
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