Succulent

by Zane

  “Come on,” Devon said, looking around, excited.

  Shantrice rose and followed Devon. He led her past the first few rows of encyclopedias, until he was sure that they could not be seen. No sooner had they gone down the aisle than Shantrice attacked his dick again. She was on her knees, her lips wrapped around his engorged dick. Devon spotted a stool and leaned back against it. Shantrice kept sucking. Devon lolled his head back. He had never experienced something like this.

  Shantrice could see that she was having the desired effect on Devon. This was what she had always wanted—to seduce him. Just to take him and fuck him, the way she knew he needed to be fucked. Devon was trying to feel her breasts as she sucked his dick. Finally she felt that familiar trembling in his leg.

  “I’ma swallow all of this,” she whispered seductively, to Devon’s amazement.

  He came all in her mouth. Shantrice remembered bragging to her friends that she would never swallow any man’s cum. However, right there and then, it felt right. Surprisingly, the taste was not bad. Then she went right back to sucking on his dick, not allowing it to go soft.

  “Oh, no, you are not going to get off this easy,” Shantrice said. “I’ve waited a long time for this. I’ve waited a long time to get ahold of you and I’m going to enjoy every minute I have of this.”

  She held his dick in her hands. After she was sure it would not go down, she stood up.

  Devon eased her back onto the padded stool. Then he began making a trail of kisses from her breasts down to her stomach. At her stomach, Devon stopped to pay attention to her belly ring. He licked the area around the hole as Shantrice whined in delight and her leg trembled slightly. Devon smiled, then resumed his erotic travels. His kisses brought him to her perfectly shaved love box. Devon laid several kisses around her clit, purposefully avoiding it to build up her longing.

  “Devon…,” Shantrice moaned. “Please, ba-bbbyyyy.”

  Finally hearing what he wanted, Devon laid kisses on her clit. He eased his tongue around her lips, tracing patterns. Shantrice squirmed on the stool. Her breath was coming in ragged gasps. Her chest rose and fell quickly, in an increasing crescendo. Devon stuck his tongue all the way into her pussy. He inhaled her scent and savored it. Devon knew she couldn’t hold on much longer. Her legs trembled, and then she came, gushing all over his tongue and down onto his face.

  Devon rose to his feet, grabbed Shantrice’s hips, and bent her over the stool. He pushed her skirt up around her waist. Shantrice wasn’t wearing any panties, so that was even less that he had to deal with.

  “Since you’ve been wantin’ this, I’m going to give it to you,” Devon whispered in her ear.

  Shantrice was breathing hard. She was delighted and excited. She knew what was coming; just not when. To her, Devon seemed to be taking a long time. As she was about to turn around, Shantrice felt Devon stuff his engorged dick into her. She inhaled sharply. It felt as if he was trying to push his dick all the way up into her stomach.

  “Damn, boy,” she groaned. “Yeah, do it like that.”

  Devon had to control himself; he didn’t want to cum too quickly. He wanted to savor this feeling. He wanted to show her all that she had been missing. Devon leaned in and kissed her neck. Gradually he began to build up force, until he was pummeling her from behind. The pain and pleasure was an intoxicating mix, the force of which threatened to tip over the stool. Her pussy tightened around his dick. It felt like a warm, wet vise that threatened to milk him dry. It took all his control not to cum right then and there.

  “Come on, fuck me,” Shantrice moaned, urging him on. “Hit that shit!”

  Devon, spurned on by her urgings, quickened his pace. Finally Devon released.

  Shantrice’s scream was muffled by her blouse, which covered her mouth, as he came at the same time. He slumped over Shantrice’s back. Sweat from his head dripped onto her back.

  “Damn,” he exclaimed, thoroughly drained but satisfied. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead.

  Shantrice rose shakily to her feet. This is what she had dreamed about for so long. Devon made a helluva lover. She didn’t know what kind of relationship they could have or if they’d have one, but the sex was definitely the bomb.

  “Come on, let’s go. Study time is over,” she said. “You need to be able to tell the class tomorrow about Oberon and Titania.”

  A light touch on Shantrice’s shoulder brought her back to reality. The teacher smiled at her. She could feel her panties were wet. Shantrice stood up and looked around for Devon. She spied him easing out of the class.

  Damn, what a dream, she thought to herself as she hurried and packed her bag and headed out after her target.

  An Arresting, Intoxicating Situation

  Ms. Lovelie Ladie

  Evette had been having a great evening at her friend Karen’s birthday party. Evette had had more than a few drinks to celebrate the event and get into the groove.

  Evette and Karen were grade-school teachers who became friends while at the same school. Today was Karen’s twenty-eighth birthday and the party was on. Evette arrived at the party at 8:00 p.m. and it was now 1:00 a.m. Evette decided it was time to leave because her man, John, was at home waiting for her. Evette said her good-nights to all of her friends and left.

  When Evette got into her car, she called John to tell him she was on her way home. He said he’d be ready and waiting, and this excited Evette. She couldn’t wait to get to John. Evette looked in her mirror to check if her eyes were red. They were, so she pulled out her eyedrops from her purse and placed a couple in each eye to clear them up.

  Evette started the car and pulled off. The club was only a couple of miles from her house. She figured she’d be home in no time. Flying down the highway to get home to John, she was moving so fast she didn’t notice she’d passed a police car. She realized it when she saw the flashing lights behind her and heard the sirens blaring. Evette was scared but pulled over on the long, dark highway. There wasn’t any traffic tonight. Once she pulled over, she checked her eyes again and they were still a little red, but she thought they should be okay since it was dark. Evette rolled down her windows as the two officers approached her car. One officer came over to her side, and the other officer approached the passenger side.

  Evette nervously said, “Good evening, Officers. What’s the problem?”

  The officer on her side said, “Ma’am, we clocked you doing seventy in a fifty-five zone.”

  “Oh, Officer, I didn’t realize I was going that fast.”

  “Well, ma’am, you were. Can I see your driver’s license, registration, and insurance card, please?”

  Evette took her information out of her purse. While she was doing this, the other officer shone his flashlight into her car. He looked around and saw a party favor on the passenger seat.

  Evette looked at the first officer’s badge. “Yes, Calvin, here is my information.”

  Calvin took it and went back to his car. The other officer followed, suggesting that they perform a Breathalyzer test. Calvin agreed and they both walked back over to Evette’s car.

  Calvin said, “Ma’am, we’ll need you to take a Breathalyzer test to check your alcohol level.”

  “What! Why? I’m fine. Can’t you tell?”

  “We understand, ma’am, but under the circumstances, this is something we need to do,” the second officer stated.

  “Officer, what’s your name?”

  “Ma’am, my name is Gregory or Officer Wilson.”

  “Well, Gregory, I’m just fine. I don’t drive drunk!” Evette said in a nasty tone.

  “Okay, but we still have to check for ourselves. You’d be surprised at how little alcohol you actually have to consume to raise your blood alcohol level,” Gregory stated.

  Calvin handed Evette the Breathalyzer. She reluctantly breathed into it. Evette didn’t know what to expect, but she hoped it would be alright. She didn’t want something like this on her record, and she was extremely nervous as Calvin and Gre
gory talked at their police car.

  She became even more anxious as the two officers approached once again. Her heart dropped as they got closer.

  “Ma’am, your level is above the legal limit and we have to take you in,” Calvin said, opening Evette’s door.

  “Make sure it’s locked up before you get out, ma’am,” Gregory chimed in.

  “Officers, please, no! I’m a grade-school teacher and I don’t need or want something like this on my record,” Evette pleaded as she got out of the car.

  “Well, ma’am, you should have thought about that before you got behind the wheel. Driving while intoxicated is against the law. We have no choice but to take you in,” Gregory said sharply.

  “I promise never to do this ever again. Just please don’t take me in.”

  Standing outside her car, Evette suddenly felt sick. She leaned over and Calvin came over to her to see if she was alright.

  “Ma’am, are you okay?”

  Evette pulled Calvin to her and began kissing him passionately. Calvin tried to pull away from her, but Evette pulled him back. Gregory walked over to them to intercede. Gregory pulled Evette off Calvin. Evette turned to Gregory and began kissing him while she held on to Calvin with one hand. Gregory kissed Evette back and began to press into her against the car. Evette had placed her hand on Calvin’s groin and began massaging it. Calvin leaned back and enjoyed the feel of her hand on him.

  Gregory stopped. “Look, we can’t do this here. We have to get off the road.”

  Calvin agreed. “Yes, we don’t want anyone to see us. There’s a road behind these bushes; we can go back there.”

  “Yeah, let’s do that,” Gregory agreed.

  The three of them got into the police car and drove to the back of the road where no one would be able to see what was going on. Calvin got out of the car first, then Evette, and lastly Gregory.

  Calvin leaned against the car and unzipped his pants as Evette bent over in front of him. Evette began to stroke his hardness with her hands as she blew on his tip. Slowly Evette placed Calvin’s stiff dick into her mouth and began to suck it. Gregory got behind Evette and pulled up her skirt and slid her panties to the side. Gregory inserted his rock-hard dick into her juice box.

  Evette yelled out, “Oh, shit!”

  Gregory was rather large and his entrance hurt Evette. Gregory began to assault Evette’s overflowing box with his large tool. Evette began flinching from the pain each time Gregory pierced her hot pot.

  Calvin grabbed Evette’s head and inserted his hardness back into her mouth. He was beginning to feel left out. Evette damn near swallowed up Calvin’s dick as Gregory hit her pussy so hard she fell forward onto Calvin. This drove Calvin crazy. He began to thrust his stiffness into her mouth. Evette’s mouth was soaking wet, and this feeling was so sweet to Calvin. Gregory continued to pummel into Evette’s melting pot. Evette’s pussy felt as if it were ripping from Gregory’s large dick. Gregory pulled his rigidness out, wanting Evette to suck it for him. He came around in front of Evette, and she took a deep breath and inhaled Gregory’s long, fat hardness deep into her throat.

  Evette almost gagged from Gregory’s size.

  Gregory laughed. “Take your time. It’s okay.”

  Evette slowed down to allow herself to get used to his size so she wouldn’t choke. Calvin went behind Evette and entered her. Evette began to bounce against Calvin as he began hammering into Evette. Her wetness massaged his stiffness and caused him to strike into her harder. This felt good to Evette. She kept in time with Calvin as she continued to suck Gregory’s dick. Gregory was holding Evette by the back of her head, keeping her going at a pace that he was enjoying. Calvin slid his dick slowly out of Evette’s pussy and slid it across her ass. Calvin rubbed his tip across her opening and prepped her for entry. He inserted his thumb and stretched her opening. Calvin did this until she loosened up enough for him to enter, then he eased his hardness into her ass. Evette loved this feeling. She enjoyed anal sex.

  Evette almost forgot where she was; she began to reach back and grab Calvin’s ass and pulled him to her. She was yelling. “Yes, fuck me! Fuck me! Damn, I love dick in my ass!”

  Calvin did as he was told and started hitting her ass harder. Gregory was still in Evette’s mouth. He said to Evette, “Suck this dick like you love it.”

  Evette got into sucking Gregory’s dick as she enjoyed the pleasure from Calvin being in her hot, tight ass. This was exciting to her, having a dick in her mouth and one in her ass. The three of them were having a great time as all were receiving pleasures that they liked. Evette wanted to try Gregory’s big dick in her ass. She wanted to see if she could handle him.

  Evette stopped sucking Gregory’s dick and said, “Gregory, would you like to fuck me in my ass?”

  Before she realized what was happening, Gregory was behind her getting himself ready for entry. Evette said, “Wait, Gregory! You have to go slow. Your dick is too big; take your time.”

  Gregory listened and began to ease his large member into her tight, bubbling ass. Evette held on to Calvin’s legs and she tried to relax as Gregory entered her. She couldn’t believe how much pressure and pain she was feeling. Evette tried to breathe slowly and steadily to calm herself as he penetrated deeper into her ass. Then Gregory eased out and went back into her even farther than before. Evette gasped and inhaled as she felt the pressure from his reentering her. Gregory grabbed Evette by her waist and slammed into her.

  Evette screamed, “No, not yet! Slow down!”

  Gregory wasn’t listening; the feeling had overtaken him and he was in the zone. He slammed into her, then out, then bam! Back in. Evette’s legs were weakening and she could barely stand up. Calvin was holding her up as Gregory rammed into her.

  Evette pleaded, “Gregory! Please cum! I can’t handle you! Please cum! Please!”

  Gregory answered, “This is what you wanted, remember?”

  “Yes, but it’s too much!”

  “Alright, but to cum I’m gonna have to slam a little harder than I am to get it out.”

  Evette shouted, “I don’t care! Just cum fast! Please!”

  Gregory began to beat her ass up harder and faster until he could no longer hold it. “Oh shit! Yes! Damn, I’m cumming! I’m cumming!” Gregory said as he lost all control.

  Evette was happy to hear him say those words. Gregory pulled out as he bust his nut all over Evette’s ass.

  Now Calvin needed relief. Calvin got behind Evette and asked, “Are you ready?”

  Evette, still panting from the hurting she’d taken from Gregory, answered, “Yes, I’m ready.”

  Hearing that, Calvin entered Evette’s waiting ass. This gave Evette a little relief. She could handle Calvin’s size, although her ass was still hurting from having Gregory inside her. As Evette began to relax, she started pumping back onto Calvin. This caused Calvin to thrust harder into Evette as he slid into her wetness and felt it surrounding him. He was getting into the groove so he could cum. He held on to Evette as he fucked her harder and faster, wanting release and needing to cum.

  Evette was helping him by pushing back against him and saying, “Yeah, baby, work this ass! That’s right, fuck the shit out of me!”

  Calvin did exactly that as he pounded away until he could no longer hold it. Calvin pulled out and banged his dick against Evette’s ass, as he was cumming all over it. Calvin released Evette and she fell against the car. Evette was worn-out from the ass whipping she had endured.

  Gregory and Calvin fixed their uniforms as Evette straightened her clothes. They were all out of breath and weak.

  Evette asked the two officers, “Is everything okay? Am I alright now?”

  Calvin and Gregory answered in unison, “Hell, yeah! But don’t let it happen again!”

  Gregory added, “Yeah, ’cause I don’t think you could handle any more of this dick.”

  They all laughed as they got back into the police car to go back onto the highway to Evette’s car.


  Evette was on her way again, being careful not to exceed the speed limit. She checked her cell phone and saw that John had called several times. She didn’t know what she could tell him, but she knew she had to think of something before she got home. She called her friend Monica, who lived only a couple of blocks from her, to ask if she could come over. She told Monica she needed to get cleaned up before she went home because she was a mess. Monica was okay with that but wanted to know why and from what.

  “What did you do? With whom did you do it? Why didn’t you get cleaned up where you were?”

  “I’ll tell you when I get there. It’s kind of a long story, Monica. But I’ll explain it all to you when I see you,” Evette replied.

  “Shit, alright, but I want all the details. Don’t leave anything out. Hurry up; I’ll be waiting.”

  “Alright, I’ll see you in a few. I’m not too far from you.”

  The two hung up and Monica waited by her door. When Evette arrived, she explained everything to Monica. Monica was surprised, knowing how laid-back Evette had always been.

  “Damn, girl, you got a lot of freak in you, but I ain’t mad at ya. Shit, you did what you had to do. We all have to make sacrifices in life to get what we want or to keep what we have,” Monica stated, rolling her eyes and snapping her fingers.

  “Girl, I gotta go. John has been blowing up my phone. I have to think of something to tell him.”

  “Damn, do I have to help you with everything? Tell John you stopped by here and you lost track of time, listening to me ramble on about my screwed-up relationship. Tell him I needed a friend because I’m fucked up over something that happened between me and Cedric,” Monica told Evette as she headed for the door.