Also by Euftis Emery
Off the Chain
Off the Chain Volume 2
So you want me to do what???
Revenge – Between my lover’s legs…
Keisha
Table of Contents
Introduction
Stories from Off the Chain
Horny In the Motor City
Lust Mate
Stores from Off the Chain Volume 2
Grimy
Grimier By Far
Published by Dominion Publishing
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ISBN 0-9777112-7-7
© 2006, Euftis Emery
Cover design by Euftis Emery; cover model Lynette and Euftis
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Introduction
This ebook is a sampler for the types of stories that can be found in Off the Chain and Off the Chain Volume 2. Both books contain a series of erotic short stories written from a male perspective.
A few reviews found on Amazon.com for the books are as follows:
True to its title!!, March 4, 2006
I
considered myself open-minded and freaky until I read this book, it’s
a great way to explore and fantasize, and find the true sex fiend in
you. After reading I decided I'm going on a quest so that I can enjoy
like the women in this book.
I also enjoyed the first book.
These books are so different from other erotic fiction. Zane seems to
be the most popular of most women but I find her work very
repetitive, but your book is so different, each story all seems fresh
and different, I don't think I can properly describe what I mean but
I truly
enjoyed it.
BACK AND BLAZING!!!!!, February 28, 2006
The E-man
is back and blazing in this sizzling series of short stories designed
to titillate. Author Emery has lost none of his sex appeal in Volume
2 of Off The Chain; fans will be thrilled to see the return of
characters from Off The Chain Volume 1...romping their way through
the pages of this novel as well. I loved the steamy, hot scenes, the
touch of humor, the prelude and interludes (still with me??).......
Stay close to home while reading this one. You'll need your
man, your woman, a cold shower or all three...I'm crowning Euftis
Emery the King of Erotica. I'm sure you'll agree.....
Hilarious And Tantalizing, April 21, 2006
As I read
the book, I was able to let the scenes and characters sort of exist
mentally and physically within me. Only a good author of erotica
could have this affect on a reader. They have to be realistically in
touch with all aspects of every day communication between
partners/lovers. Mr. Emery is definitely "IN TOUCH" I loved
the experience! ~Angie
Freaky Tales, March 20, 2006
Off the
Chain appropriately comes with a warning/disclaimer. The escapades
found in these pages are not for the shy and inhibited. Stories range
from the comical Face Off - two lovers at a standoff - to the thrill
of the unknown in The Room - a lover experiences the benefits of a
room designed for pleasure - to the insatiable desires in The Urge -
one man's uncontrollable sexual appetite.
Off the chain...off
the hook...off the cuff, Euftis Emery puts it out there and either
you can handle it or you can't. Touch. See. Hear. Smell. Taste. The
vivid imagery evokes all five senses. Titillating, stimulating,
erotic, and just plain nasty! Off the Chain has it all. Lovers of
erotic won't be disappointed.
Sizzling, January 24, 2006
Offdachain
is just that first off. I will have to read some stories to my
significant other. When you started talking about tutoring women and
putting them in rotation you reminded my of a college friend I use to
know who actually did that-now that was funny.
With the story
Ebony Lace I thought about my old college roommate who ended up
becoming a stripper also in Grass, Ass, Or Cash I use to work in my
college's computer tech area I didn't have as much fun as you guys
did. In your story The Urge, I can feel you on that sometimes women
get "The Urge" also although some men don't believe it but
we do. I use to live in Lexington, KY and I didn't get the chance to
enter the adult store on I-75, however we do have to go back to get
the rest of our items and I'll make sure we make a stop on the way
there and back to GA .
I
liked the story Face Off I have withheld sex and had it withheld from
me, which makes it all the more better and sexual. The Room is filled
with trust you had me going for a bit thinking that other men were
with your lady good play on that--hmmm heated milk and flour.
Now
to the wet stuff that's exactly what happened to me while reading
your book. It was so erotic and tantric. I can't wait to read Volume
2. You are head to head with Ms. Zane. I just wanted you to know that
I have read it and great work. I'm going to read it all over again
while taking a nice hot bubble bath tonight.
Horny in the Motor City
I was at my wits end. After seven years of lack luster sex in my marriage I had found satisfaction in the joys of masturbation. Leata only wanted to have sex twice a month at best and I was able to remain faithful by getting a nice collection of porn videos that I could use to fantasize.
I was in my office looking at a Jake Steed video. In the episode, Jake and Lexington Steel were at the Freaknik in Atlanta getting buck wild. I was in the middle of the scene where Lex had pulled a big ass college student off the street when Leata busted in on me with my dick in my hand.
“Can I have some privacy!”, I exclaimed while Leata looked at me with a big disapproving scowl on her face.
“You shouldn’t be looking at that! Didn’t Bishop Reed just preach about how vile pornography is last week?”
“Unlike you…I have a healthy sexual appetite. I need release. And this gives it to me. Would you prefer that I got it in the street?”
“You don’t need to be looking at that.”, Leata said again while standing directly in front of my television crossing her arms.
“Get out!”
“We need to talk about this E. Don’t you think the problem is that you just want to have sex to much?”
By this point my sexual high was blown. “No I don’t. Did you ever think that you want to have sex to infrequently? You don’t want to have sex often. No problem. I will just masturbate. What’s your problem? Your getting what you want. So leave me the hell alone!”
“But I don’t like it when you do this!”
“I don’t give a damn what you don’t like! I am not going to give up sex because you don’t like it.”
“But all women feel the same way I do.”, she began to whine. “I’ve talked to other women in the church…and they don’t want to do it all the time either. So it’s not just me.”
I had heard this sad excuse in the past and I still was not impressed. All she did was reinforce the old saying…the majority of people in this world are fools. “So what do you expect me to do?”, I asked her knowing that she didn’t have an answer.
“I think I know what the problem is now.”, Leata said as she began to give me yet another of her excuses. My eyes rolled in my head as I wiped my hand off with a towel and zipped up my pants. Leata’s true issue was that she was an in the closet lesbian trying to play straight. I was not in the mood to hear another one of her lies. Unfortunately, my mother trained me to well. Otherwise I would have slapped the taste out of her mouth and thrown her out of my office.
I leaned back and got comfortable on my couch so that I could hear what bullshit she came up with this month.
“When I went to the women’s prayer last night. Sister Jenkins testified how fulfilling her sexual experiences are now that she and her husband pray before they have sex. Isn’t that beautiful? I always feel like doing it is dirty. That’s what I need. If we pray to the father before we do it then maybe I wouldn’t feel bad about some of the things that we do. I think I could really get into it then. So the next time that you want to do it…let’s pray first and…”
“Are you serious?”, I asked cutting her off and staring open mouthed.
“See…you never listen to me. I’m trying to tell you how I feel…”
“Leata…yes…I am not listening to you. Praying…before we have sex…has to be the most…ridiculous…thing that I have heard in my life. I’m not doing it. I mean…how are we supposed to pray before we do it? Ohhh Father…help me to suck E’s dick. Let me suck it like I never have before! And when he busts Lord! Ohhhh when he busts! Let me slurp it all up! Slurp it up like a champ Lord! Is that how we are supposed pray before we go at it?
Leata looked at me dejectedly. “No! We are not going to pray….like…that!”
“Then…how…are we supposed to pray before having sex Leata? Give me a sample prayer. Come one. You have my full attention. I’m curious as to how praying about it will turn you on. So show me.”, I told her very sarcastically. I didn’t get a response, however, because Leata stomped out of my office.
**********
The next afternoon I headed North on Interstate 75 going to Detroit. My mother had received her Doctorates degree from Wayne State and sent me an invitation for her graduation. Leata and the girls were supposed to come with me, however, after hearing a new round of lies from Leata about her sexual issues I told her to remain at home with the children so that I could get a much needed break from her.
Unfortunately, she made sure that I didn’t get a chance to masturbate so my mind was in a miasmatic lust filled haze. Leata had just made a tremendous mistake. Her mistake was thinking that my current need was mental when it was physical and since she prevented me from gaining a release, my physical need had now taken control. Only a stupid woman lets her man walk out the door with a hard dick.
As I drove to complete the five-hour drive to Detroit, anger almost overwhelmed me as I contemplated the wasted years married to a mentally castrating woman. I had engaged in a few affairs when I was out of town on business on occasion. But I had never outright broken rank and gotten a PropaHo who lived in town as a mistress. When I got back to Cincinnati I fully intended on becoming a typical male and finding one.
My dick throbbed in my jeans as I drove past one of the nation’s largest Muslim mosques just outside Toledo and I continuously pushed my forearm against it enjoying the pressure. My extreme horniness caused me to lose all track of time because without realizing it I found myself in downtown Detroit. I pulled into a BP and asked for directions. MapQuest directions are good until you get within ten miles of your destination then they get you lost as hell. Probably some private joke of the developers of the website.
I eventually found Cobo Hall, paid the exorbitant parking fee and went into the hall to find a seat. I walked into the auditorium and found it packed. All of my mother’s friends and relatives were supposed to sit together in the same section but I had gotten there late and was forced to sit in a different section alone.
I scanned the graduates on the stadium floor looking for my mother. I eventually found her and was surprised to see her smiling face looking in my direction. She had spotted me before I her and as soon as our eyes met she began to frantically wave at me while smiling for ear to ear.
I was so very proud of her. She was the first person in her family to go to college and the first person in the family to attain a Doctorates degree. I waved back to her with a proud smile on my face. My mother, satisfied that her oldest son was at her proudest day, began scanning the crowd for other friends and relatives.
I felt that I was being watched and turned to the right to see a slim redbone staring at me somewhat curiously. My unsatisfied lust flared up again after noticing an attractive females interest. My lust quickly subsided, however, when I recognized the woman watching me as someone who I went to Howard with. I never knew her name but she was one of those people who I disliked upon first sight. I knew the feeling was mutual but she looked at me with a curious expression versus the disdainful glare that I gave her. She was obviously shocked that I knew someone who was getting a Doctorates degree. “Stupid bitch!”, I thought. It was definitely a small world.
I ignored her for the rest of the evening and watched the rest of the ceremony. It was soon over and the graduates marched out of the auditorium. I got up and was soon engulfed in the crowd as it carried me out the nearest exit. The halls of Cobo Hall are very narrow and I soon found myself crushed by several bodies on all sides of me. My mind began to wander again as I moved at a snail’s pace to my car. Sergio began to swell in my pants as I could no longer restrain him and lost control.
At first I was a little alarmed that my dick was getting hard unbidden in a public space. I was wearing jeans and a short jacket so I had nothing to hide my raging erection. As I nervously looked around me I realized that no one would even notice because our bodies where pressed so tightly together. Upon the realization of that thought, I noticed the woman walking in front of me. She was a tall light skinned sista wearing glasses and her long hair was pulled up in the back accentuating her long sensuous neck. My eyes slowly traveled downwards to her round 40” ass that was packaged so nicely in a tight white skirt that ended at her knees.
I lustfully watched her ass cheeks alternate slowly up and down in a slow rhythm as she moved with the current of the crowd. I licked my lips longingly as I watched her walk. Women who have good pussy and know it telegraph it with their walk. They can’t help it. It’s an unconscious thing. My dick began to jump in my pants with the realization of being within inches of a woman who was not only equipped with what it needed but knew how to use it as well.
The urge within me took full control of my facilities and before my conscious mind could react, I rotated my hips in a large arc and grinded my hard dick on her ass with such force that I raised her body off of her heals. She stumbled a bit and regained her balance by grabbing the shoulder of the man walking in front of her. Her neck whipped around and she flashed her teeth getting ready to curse my ass out for what I did.
My conscious mind was aghast at what I had just done but all I could do was watch the scene unfold. The urge within me still regained full control of my body and in an almost out of the body experience, I watched myself leer at her with an expression that said, “…yea…I did it!” My mind screamed, as I prepared for her to attempt to slap me or worse call out for the police. However, the anger on her face vanished within seconds of her looking at me and seeing my leering expression. A blank expression formed on her face and she turned back around saying nothing. “See….she wants it….take her!”, the urge said to me as my conscious mind began to slowly reassert control of my body.
A silly grin spread across my face as I again grinded on her ass. It felt so wonderful being deprived of sex for so long. The woman’s head turned slightly as she looked at me with the corner of her eye but again she said nothing. I grinded on her ample ass again and she began to visibly breathe heavily. I grinded on her again and her head snapped back as she sighed in pleasure and then glanced around her quickly to see if anyone had caught on to what I was doing to her. I grinded on her again and this time she reached back with her left hand and quickly patted my thigh signaling for me to stop.
By now, Sergio was doing back flips in my pants and I had no intention of stopping. I wanted to cum. I needed to cum. I wanted to bust a fat nut all over this woman. I reached around her waist with my right arm, pulling her against my erection, while with my left hand I reached under her skirt and palmed her left ass cheek. She wasn’t wearing any panties under her panty hose. My kind of girl. “A woman will do just about anything to get rid of those embarrassing panty lines.”, I thought laughing out loud.
“Haaaaa ahhaaaaa….what….what…are you doing?”, she whispered to me wide eyed.
“Don’t…talk.”, I whispered back. I didn’t want to know her name…I didn’t want to exchange pleasantries or soft words…I just wanted to bend her over something…rip off her hosiery and fuck her like a parolee fresh out the joint on a twenty-year stint.
My face set in grim determination as I scanned the vicinity for someplace…anyplace where I could fuck this thick willing woman. Against the left wall I noticed a bank of phone stalls. It wasn’t much in the way of privacy, but I had learned from previous encounters in large crowds that there was a lot that you could get away with having the most minimal privacy. I fought against the flow of the crowd pulling the woman with me over to a phone stall that was against the wall.
As I entered the stall, I shifted our positions, placing my back against the wall and pulling her against me…face to face…hard dick to wet pussy. Her eyes were still wide in surprise and excitement and her mouth was agape but she still said nothing. I lifted the receiver off the phone and pressed it to her ear. “Hold it…and act like your using the phone.”, I told her.
She complied and I used my free hand to pull the front of her skirt up over her pubic mound. “Ohhhhhhhh hell yea…”, I sighed out as I looked down at a bald pussy through her panty hose. I ran my hand back and forth between her legs.
“Ohhhhhh fuuuuuck!”, I exclaimed as my hand became wet from the womanly fluids flowing from between her legs and soaking her panty hose.
“My…my man…he…he doesn’t do anything like this to me….”, she breathed heavily.
“He’s never fucked you in public?”
“No.”
“And you’ve always wanted to do something like this?”, I breathed to her while imperceptibly brushing my lips against hers.
“Yes.”
“That’s why you didn’t stop me…when I was…grinding…on your ass. You liked it…didn’t you? This is something that you‘ve always wanted?”, I whispered as I took her free hand and locked it on my dick making her squeeze it.
“Yes.”
“And you want me to fuck you…don’t you? A complete stranger. Right in public….”, I breathed as I reached between her legs and grasped the circular seam between her pussy and her anus preparing to rip the bottom out of her hose. A man must have designed woman’s hosiery with just this in mind I thought.
“Yes.”
I held the seam tightly and slowly pulled my hand back towards me ripping the bottom of her hose out inch by inch. With her free hand, she dug her nails into my shoulder as I exposed her flesh. I didn’t stop until I ripped out a triangular patch of material from the bottom of her ass to the top of her pubic mound. I balled the material up and placed it in my coat pocket and then unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick and slide it between her wet thighs.
“It’s so hard…it’s so hard…it’s so hard….”, she whimpered repeatedly.
I held her hips in my hands holding her stationary as I began to slide my dick between her legs stimulating her clit. After the twentieth stroke, she dropped the phone receiver, clamped her thighs together tightly around my dick, wrapped her arms around my neck, and buried her face into my shoulder. The phone made loud clanging sounds as it smacked back and forth into phone stall. At this point, I didn’t give a fuck, because I was too turned on by her getting ready to cum all over the length of my dick.
“Ooooooohhhh…oooooohhhhhh….ooooohhhhhhhh…ooooohhhhhh…”, she moaned as I made her cum. Her body began to shake as she fought not to make to much noise and enjoy her orgasm at the same time. As her orgasm subsided, she lifted her head from my shoulder breathing heavily and looked into my eyes. Her face was flushed. Red as a Rudolph’s noise and I smiled at her bodies involuntary reactions. It was now my turn to cum but I had a small problem. The woman was my height so I couldn’t enter her from a standing position. If she were only several inches taller I could have fucked her standing up with no one the wiser. But since she wasn’t I had to improvise.
With my right hand I took a firm hold of her leg behind her knee and pulled it up along the side of my body. As I raised her leg, the angle of her opening changed and I could slide into her. She wasn’t wet…she was sloppy…and fluids ran down both her thighs as I opened her legs. The head of my shaft slide inside her easily and she rocked on my erection bracing herself before I stuck it all inside her.
I suddenly froze because I noticed that several men were intently looking in our direction. When I raised her leg it also raised the back of her skirt reveling part of her panty less 40” ass and several black men in the crowd could not help but lock on it. I pushed her leg back down to the floor and she looked at me with a curious expression. “That’s drawing attention.”, I said simply.
I was pissed because it was going to be to so good submerging myself in her creaminess and I now had to seek some other form of release. I pushed her a couple of steps back and leaned against the wall. “Jerk it.”, I said simply.
Most women really don’t know how to caress and stimulate a man’s penis with their hands. I was pleasantly surprised to see that she was an exception. Without hesitation she wiped the palms of her hands between her legs lubricating them and began stroking the length of Sergio alternating with each hand.
“How’s that feel?”, she asked me shyly.
“Ohhhhh my goodness! That’s good baby. Real good.” , I said as I leaned my head against the wall enjoying her attentions.
“I want you to fuck me. This would feel so good in me.”, she said somewhat disappointed as she stroked my dick. Her eyes glowed mischievously as a naughty thought entered her mind.
“Do you think I can get away with sucking it?” , she asked me smiling.
“Don’t play with me! I want it in your pussy but your mouth would surely do right about now.”
“I’m not playing.”, she said assertively enjoying the change with her now being the sexual aggressor.
“I make a big mess… You don’t want to play with a loaded weapon. Are you sure you know what to do with all that cum?”
“I can show you better than tell you.”, she told me seductively.”
My eyes gleamed and Sergio jumped in her hand with excitement. “Drop your purse on the floor and let the crowd walk by until no one notices that you’re down there.” I told her as she put my dick back in my pants.
She casually dropped her purse on the floor and a number of items that were in it spilled out. Several people noticed and looked in our direction, but they quickly lost interest as she slowly put her possessions back into her purse and the few people who had noticed walked further down the hall. We both intently watched the crowd until a new mass of people walking past us was unaware of her on her knees before me on the floor.
I turned to face the phone stall, picking up the phone pretending to use it and turned my back to the crowd. Without saying a word, the woman quickly repositioned herself in front of me and pulled out my dick again. After pulling it out, a bead of pre cum trickled out and dangled from the head of my shaft. The woman placed her fingers at the base of my shaft around the balls and forcibly shook my penis while sticking her tongue out underneath me. The bead of pre cum broke free and landed on the middle of her tongue. She slowly retracted it and savored the taste of my essence.
“Daaaaaaaamn baby!”, I moaned.
“Mmmmmmmmmm…your dick tastes as good as it looks.”, she purred while licking her lips. She took Sergio into her mouth and began to sloppily suck it taking more of me into her mouth each time she moved her head. She was a woman who was all about the dick. A woman who just sucked it, no licking and paid no attention to the balls.
“Daaaaamn baby….”, I moaned again.
She held my dick rigid and rotated her tongue around the shaft several times and then deep throated me sending a flash of pleasure throughout my body. She deep throated me for several seconds while suppressing her gag reflex and then backed off me smiling broadly. “I love how I can get all your dick in my mouth. And you taste good to. I could get real use to sucking your dick…” , she told me and then went back to sucking me off.
“Ohhhhh fuck!”, I cursed again as I looked down at my dick all in her wet and inviting mouth. She did her tongue-rolling thing again but this time I watched the technique as well as felt it. As I watched saliva trails begin and break as her tongue made a loop around my dick I lost temporary control and my dick jumped once shooting semen into the back of her throat.
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmm…”, she moaned as she closed her mouth on me, swallowed my cum and continued sucking thinking that I was going to give her more. I have always been multi orgasmic but it only comes out when a woman sexes me well or when I am really feeling her.
She backed off my glistening dick and stared at it just short of worshipping it. A sign of a true dick sucka. “It’s still hard….damn I want this in me…”, she purred.
“There’s more where that came from baby. That was a mini orgasm. How many times do you think you can make me cum?”, I rasped out lustfully.
“Mmmmmm…I don’t know…but I’m going to find out. I love sucking this dick.”, she moaned as she took me back into her mouth.
“Ohhhhh fuck!”, I exclaimed again as I closed my eyes and stopped watching what she was doing so that I could keep my head together. Her moans, sucking sounds, and the wonderful sensation of her mouth on me overtook me again and my dick had another spasm, shooting another load of semen into her mouth. As she swallowed the second load her body began to shudder.
“Did you cum?”, I asked her. My member slid out of her mouth as she let go of my dick and braced herself with one hand while reaching between her legs with the other one. She played with her clit and looked up at me. “Yes. I did. This has me soooooooo turned on. Can I suck your dick some more? “
“Ohhhhh hell yea…please…do…baby…”, I told her as she began to suck my dick again with more intensity as she played with her pussy. I watched her as she began to suck me again with no hands and playing with herself with both hands. She moaned loudly with closed eyes and her body shuddered in orgasm again as she pushed a finger deep inside of herself. Watching her cum while sucking my dick pushed me over the edge again and I had another mini orgasm in her eager mouth.
“Mmmmmmm….you just keep busting baby…. I can feel your dick jumping in my mouth while you cum. I love sucking your dick…I love it…”
“Ohhhhh fuck.”, I repeated as I had another dick spasm and hot cum shot out hitting her top lip and dripped into her open mouth.
“Mmmmmm…..ohhhh baby…give me all your cum….all of it.”, she moaned as she took my dick back in her mouth and deep throated it coaxing the rest of the semen out of my shaft.
The floodgates opened wide and I gave it all up to her. She continued to suck me until I was flaccid in her mouth. “Mmmmmm…I told you I knew what to do with all that good cum baby.”, she said smiling.
We composed ourselves the best we could and let crowd carry us out the nearest exit. As we hit the chilly Detroit air we began to walk in opposite directions headed to our perspective cars. We stopped and just stared at each other for several minutes. I considered exchanging numbers with her so that I could keep in touch, but realized that it was unreasonable since I lived out of town and we were both attached.
“You have a good night and be safe baby.”, I said reaching out and touching her one last time.
“You do the same baby. Goodbye.”, she said as she kissed me on the cheek and then walked away without one backward glance.
Lust Mate
I knocked on Lenorah’s door wondering what sight I would be greeted with this time. She put the V in voluptuous and I couldn’t wait to see how she had adorned her 44-28-50 frame on this evening. For those of you who think fine women only wear a size five I beg to differ.
Lenorah had a flighty personality. She was the type of female who was always looking for something new and exciting to do and she would often leave town at the last minute for a trip to the West Indies or a gig with her band.
She continually pressed me for a committed relationship but what she really wanted was a man who would meet her every whim when she decided that she wanted to be in town. I didn’t play that shit but I strung her along just enough so that I could hit it. I know it was wrong but it was a lust thing and I had to have what she had to offer.
Lenorah opened her door and Sergio immediately got hard as he always did in her presence. She wore a frilly white blouse with a plunging v-cut neckline and skintight pocket less jeans that laced in the front and back. “Damn!”, I exclaimed appreciatively looking at her coke bottle shape as I walked in and closed her door.
“Hey honey…”, Lenorah said smiling as she clasped her arms around my neck and gave me a light kiss with her thick dick sucking lips.
“You know I need more than just a peck baby.”, I told her as I stuck my hand down the back of her pants and squeezed her ass as I commenced to slob her down.
After several minutes she leaned away from me smiling. “Honey…your thang is hard. All you have to do is look at me…don’t you?”, she asked in genuine amusement.
“And you know this!”, I purred turning her around and pushing her onto her knees on her couch.
“Hoooooney! We can do this when we get back from dinner.”, she protested feebly.
“You should have had your clothes on when I got here. You knew I was gonna want to hit this before we left.”
She laughed. My clothes are on…my pants are just untied. I wanted you to do it for me when you got here. Uhhhhhhh…ohhhh honey you know I like that.”, she moaned as my tongue ran up the crack of her ass. Licking her phat ass was her weakness as well as mine and she gave it up with a quickness whenever I did it.
I got to business and spread her ass so that I could twirl my tongue around her anus. “Ohhhhhhhh hooooooney! All you have to do to have sex with me is lick my ass.”
“I’m just gonna hit it a little bit and then we are going to go out baby.”
“Okay…”
“Just lick…mmmpfffhhhh….your ass a little bit.”
“Okay…”
“mmmmppfhhhh….and fuck you doggy style a bit. And then we’ll go to dinner.”
“Okay…baby…uhhhhhhhh….”
I kept Lenorah on her knees for another thirty minutes while I alternated from rimming her and fucking her from behind. After savoring my sexual appetizer I let her up looking forward to finishing her off when we got back.
“Honey…now I need to wash up because you got me all wet.”
“Do that then. And change your outfit. I want to see you in a dress and I got a little surprise for you.”
“Okay honey. What do you want me to wear?”
“Put on that long black dress and some heels.”
“If I put some heels on I’ll be taller than you. Will you have a problem with that?”
“I want to see your sexy ass in some heels. I don’t have a problem if your taller than me. You won’t be when I put you on your knees when we get back.”
“Honey….you so nasty!”, she replied laughing.
Lenorah went to the bathroom, washed up ,put on lipstick, changed her panties and put on her long black dress. She walked back into the living room carrying her heels.
“Is this what you wanted to see me in honey?”, she asked me seductively.
The dress I asked her to wear hugged each and every curve on her luscious body and I was very appreciative. She sat down on the couch and began to put on her shoes when I stopped her. “Take off your panties honey. Here is your surprise.”, I said as I pulled out a purple thong with a built in vibrator.
Lenorah looked at it confused not understanding why I wanted her to wear it.
“The thong I have on is nicer than that one honey.”, she said standing up, turning around and pulling the back of her dress up so that I could see her cheetah print thong.
“Damn baby!”, I exclaimed looking at her pretty ass. “You…are…fucking with me.
“No I’m not.”, Lenorah laughed mischievously.
“Ohhhh…yes you are. And if you don’t stop I will have to take that dress off. Put this on. It has a built in vibrator.”
Honey you are so nasty.”, Lenorah laughed as her eyes lit up. She daintily peeled off her underwear and put on the purple thong with a built in vibrator right over the clit. She put on the thong and began to pull her dress down when I hit the on switch on the remote control for the vibrator. Lenorah’s body tensed up and she sucked in her breath. I left the vibrator on until she squeezed her legs together in pleasure throwing her head back.
“Ohhhhhhhhhh hooooooney…”, that feels so good.
“Just giving you a taste of what’s in store for tonight babe.”, I commented as I stepped into her space and ran my tongue across her lips. “Let’s go!”, I said with finality as I pushed her forward in the small of her back so I could watch her big ass move as we walked out the door.
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We went to Beluga’s, a Sushi and Asian-Western fusion restaurant in the Hyatt Park section of Cincinnati. As we entered the trendy restaurant thumping bass from the DJ-spun dance tunes as televisions showing lingerie-clad models waltzing down the catwalk flashed in the various rooms. The Asian hostess looked up and raised her eyebrow when she saw me. I had been there two weeks earlier with Gaea and I guess she was surprised to see me with another woman. I tensed up for a minute, thinking that she would playa hate and say something to give me away. She didn’t though and led us to our table. I let Lenorah get ahead of me so I could watch her nice hips sway as she walked and discreetly reached in my pocket and hit the on switch on the remote controlled vibrator. Lenorah stumbled a bit as the vibrations hit her clit and looked back at me with eyes beseeching me to turn it off.
I gave her some respite and turned it off so that she could make it to the table. “Honey….this is so erotic.”, she said. “I always wanted to do something like this.” I smiled in reply and we each looked over our menus to determine what we wanted to eat.
After about ten minutes the waiter came to the table and asked for our drink order. I told him that we were ready to order dinner and he pulled out his pad and took our order.
Lenorah decided to change her mind on her order and told me to go first. I ordered some Ebi, Hanachi, and my favorite, Anago. The waiter then turned to Lenorah, and as she opened her mouth I hit the on switch of the vibrator again. She gripped a handful of tablecloth in her hand and sucked in her breath. The waiter looked at her with raised eyebrows but said nothing. Lenorah composed herself the best she could and ordered a steak in a wispy voice as her eyes fluttered. The waiter stared at her with a nervous smile on his face not comprehending what was going on.
He completed taking her order and as his back turned to us I pumped up the vibration on the toy to maximum. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm”, Lenorah moaned as she licked her licks savoring the feeling and rested her head on the table clawing at the tablecloth. I left the toy on deliciously torturing her for another several minutes before turning it off.
“ Ahhhhhh…..honey that feels good.”, Lenorah purred. “I’ve missed you honey. You got me addicted to you.”
“I’m addicted to you to baby.”, I replied.
“You just miss the sex.”, Lenorah replied with a sour expression on her face.
“No…..I miss you.”
“Really honey?”
“Yes.”, I said simply.
“Honey…I have been so lonely. “
“Then why haven’t you come to see me more often?”
“I want to. I want to see you but I want to spend time with you. More than just sex. But that seems like all we do. Don’t get me wrong. I love it honey. I love it when we do things like this. But I just want to spend more simple time with you. Doing nothing. But you always seem so busy. I feel like you don’t have time for me. There are so many things going on with me know…like the band. I want to share all this excitement that has been going on with me with someone…”
“Someone?”, I replied with Lenorah missing the point that I was not really her problem.
“Did you hear what I said?”
“Yes I did Lenorah.”, I replied getting a bit irritated with the direction she was taking the conversation. “I don’t feel like we just have sex. But that’s how you see it.”
“Honey….”
“Baby….don’t start. Let’s just spend time together.”
“Don’t close me out like that. Euftis…I miss you when you’re not around. But it’s hard to tell you. I want to be your baby, but I don’t feel you are receptive to that. I want a relationship with you. A real one. I want to be together but I am afraid that you will run again. So I try not to crowd you.”
“Lord why me?”, I thought to myself. My mind scrambled for the correct thing to say. I didn’t want Lenorah’s fine ass to get upset because I planned on fucking her ass….literally. I exhausted my list of responses and realized that there was only one thing that I could say that would shut her up and get me laid. But if I said it I would be breaking a major rule of The Mack Association (T.M.A.). I didn’t want to get points taken away from my T.M.A. card so I placed a sad look on my face and said nothing. Men…if you find you don’t know the correct thing to say to a woman just shut the fuck up. Nine times out of ten they will ramble away until they talk themselves out of the problem.
“Honey….see…your not saying anything. I am pouring my heart out to you.
“I hear you sweetie.”, I said looking sadder and putting a dab of innocence into my expression.
“ Honey but you didn’t say anything. I want you to reply to what I said. Don‘t give me that innocent look like you haven‘t done anything!”
“How am I supposed to reply? I miss you when you’re not around. I want to be with you. What more do you want me to say?”
“Reassure me that you won’t run away. Am I scaring you by saying all this?”
“No baby. Don’t worry. I am not going to run.”, Lenorah really got on my last nerve with her two bit psycho analysis of me.
“How do I know that? Or are you just saying that?”
“You don’t know Lenorah. So what now?”
“See…don’t be getting smart with me while I am pouring my heart out to you!”
“Ohhhh good Lord!”, I thought. “Baby“. I answered. “I am being honest.”
“Honey….”
“Honey what?”, I answered fighting to keep the irritation I felt out of my voice.
”You just don’t seem receptive to me when I talk like this so I just keep things to myself. Maybe you don’t know how to respond to things like this but it gives me the impression that you don’t care.
“I do care for you sweetie.”, I replied as our waiter returned to the table with our food.
“I have a problem asking you for what I want from you don’t I? Then I complain later…don’t I?
“Yes.”
“Well…honey…help me!”
“I’m trying dear.”
“I told you I don’t know how to have a relationship. You think I’m kidding?”
“I see your not.”
“I told you before. I think you think I’m kidding or trying to get over or something. But I am for real. I have spent most of my time avoiding getting into a relationship.
“Awwwwwwww….”
“I am for real. So I need help.”
“Okay baby.”
“You don’t make it easy for me.”
“Stop complaining and let‘s work on it.”
“You sit back and just observe. Then I make all the mistakes and then you point fingers at me and tell me how bad I am.”
“Point fingers at you!”, I thought. “I’m just trying to get my fuck on! You’re the one complaining all the damn time!” “I won’t do that anymore sweetie.”
“Then I run, or just sit still and then we never grow. We should have been a lot further in our relationship by now.”
“Ohhhh good Lord if you were not such a good fuck I would not put up with all this damn drama!”, I thought. “Just stop complaining Lenorah.”
“Honey I hope you are really understanding what I am saying.”
“I am.”
“I am not complaining. I am communicating what I want.”
“Okay!”
“Seeeeee….you ain’t hearing me!”
“I do honey. You’ve repeated it several times.”
“Honey…you are a mess…. you ain’t taking me seriously. I am pouring my heart out to you all the time.”
“Baby I hear you.”, I replied resigned to saying the one little word that would shut her up and get me laid as well. “You know I love you Lenorah.”, I replied as if I made an unintentional slip. “I’m sorry if you don’t feel that I listen to you. I do. I have to work on the indicators that show you I am.”
I had just broken a major rule of the T.M.A. , never tell them you love them to get some pussy. I had just lost fifty points on my T.M.A. card, if I lost ten more points my membership would be revoked. I glanced around discreetly to see if a T.M.A. member had heard my transgression. As luck would have it…I was the only T.M.A. member there. I felt bad for a second that I had betrayed a major rule of the T.M.A. But shit…Lenorah was fine as hell…and I wanted some.
“You….love…me…honey?”, she asked as her huge eyes grew two times larger and fluttered like a hummingbirds wings.
“What….?”, I stammered feigning embarrassment.
“You said you love me.”, she said as her huge dick sucking lips spread in a wide smile.
“No I didn’t.”
“Yes you did honey.”, Lenorah replied smugly as she reached out and held my left hand. “I know your crazy about me honey. I’m glad to know you love me. Even though you’re scared to tell me honey.”, she said laughing. “But I heard you. You love me.”
I went into full innocent mode and looked down as if I was embarrassed. “Can we change the subject now.”
“Awwwww….honey. You’re scared. That’s so sweet. We can change the subject. I know what the problem is now. You love me and you’re just scared to show it.”
“Whateva!”, I thought as the hostess came up to our table to refill our water glasses. I hit the on switch again to get Lenorah off her drama tip and back into sex mode. As soon as the vibrator turned on her head snapped back and she bit down on her bottom lip and squeezed her thighs together to fight from making sounds of pleasure. Although our male waiter didn’t know what was going on earlier the hostess of the restaurant recognized the expressions of an aroused woman and stopped dead in her tracks staring at Lenorah open mouthed.
The hostess stared at Lenorah for several minutes and then left our table without refilling our water glasses. We finished our dinners and left the restaurant and I proceeded to the Norwood lateral and got on I75 headed north.
“Where are we going honey?”, Lenorah asked.
“To the Hustler Store to get you a couple of toys.”
“Honey…you so nasty.”
“But you want a toy don’t you?”
“Yesssss…”, Lenorah laughed.
“Good. Then let’s see what they have. I’ll get you one. On one condition.”
“What’s that?”
“Allow me to fuck you with it on the way to your house.”, I answered as I turned on her vibrator again.
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We got to the Hustler Store just outside Cincinnati and we went into the store and headed straight for the toy section. I told Lenorah to pick what she wanted, but she acted real coy and didn’t respond positively or negatively with any of the toys she picked up. Women trip me out. If you’re a freak, there is no reason to be shy when your with a man who is just as freaky as you. Since she didn’t make a decision I picked up toys that she might be interested in using and watched her eyes to see if she was interested. Always watch a woman’s eyes. She may not say anything but he eyes will always give her away.
I picked up a synthetic replica of Mr. Marcus’s dick and showed it to her. Her eyes didn’t light up so I passed on it. I then went the opposite direction and picked up a vibrating seashell. Again, I didn’t note a NastyGirlGleam in her eyes so I passed again. I then picked up a vibrating three-pronged dildo that would penetrate/stimulate a woman‘s pussy, g-spot, and ass. I showed it to Lenorah and her eyes lit up and she gulped. “Ohhhh yeaaaa….ya like that shit huh?”, I thought.
She tried to give it back and I told her to hold onto it because I knew she liked it. Now that I had an idea of what she liked, I stayed in the vibrating dildo section. I then picked up a rotating Rabbit dildo with beads and handed it to Lenorah. This time, not only did her eyes light up she also licked her lips. Content that I had the proper turn out equipment I picked up a bottle of Astro Glide and headed for the register. The helpful people at Hustler tested both toys for us at the register and I purchased two sets of batteries and told them to leave them in. When they tested the Rabbit and showed Lenorah how to work the rotation controls I could almost smell her pussy getting wet as she watched the big purple toy rotate imagining how it would feel in her pussy.
We left the store and I turned my car onto I75 headed south back to Cincinnati.
“Take your panties off”, I ordered.
“Hooooooney….”
“Take them off Lenorah”, I demanded.
“Okay…okay…..”, she stammered.
She put both of her heeled feet on the dashboard to support herself as she lifted her ass slightly off the seat so that she could pull up her dress and peal off her panties. I watched intently, from her ankles down to her thick inviting thighs as she pulled off her underwear and pulled her dress up even further exposing her wet opening. She spread her legs wide and reached over and massaged the back of my baldhead with her nails. I reached in the bag and pulled out the three-pronged stimulator and shoved it into her pussy and anus forcefully while pumping up the volume on the vibrator.
“Uhhhhhhhhhhhhh…..that feel good…so good baby….”, she moaned in her deep sexy voice. I smiled listening to her arousal in her voice while silently laughing at the same time. She got so ghetto in her speech when she was heated and I found that funny.
“That feel good baby?”, I replied playing with her.
“Yeaaaaaaaaaa……“, she replied being to heated to notice my joke.
I shoved the toy in her as deep as I could. Sweet, clear pussy juice swelled around the toy as I pushed it deeper in her. She looked at me and stared for several minutes and then without saying a word got on her knees, unzipped my pants, and buried her face in my lap. I leaned my chair back a bit so she could get the dick and put the car on cruise so I could enjoy the sucking. Lenorah’s big ass was in the window while she sucked me and I wondered if any of the passengers in the cars that passed by noticed all that ass in the window and then quickly figured out what she was doing.
After about five minutes, Lenorah stopped sucking, sat up, kissed me on the cheek and just stared at me for several minutes. Neither of us spoke and then she buried he face in my lap again and continued to suck me the ten additional minutes it took to get to her apartment.
I parked and we both got out of my car disheveled. Me…holding my pants because they where unzipped and buckled. Lenorah…with her dress twisted and pulled up over her knees. Neither of us cared as we made the short walk to her building and entered her apartment.
I held her arm and kept her in the middle of her living room floor as I locked the door and dropped my bag and pants on the floor. I took Lenorah’s purse and dropped it alongside my things. It was on as I commenced pulling off her dress. I paused for a second wondering where her panties were and then remembered that she had taken them off and left them in my car. I left her little black half-slip on and then pushed her onto her leather couch ass up so I could get to that 50” ass.
She arched her back for me and I spread her cheeks burying my face in the enormity of her glorious ass.
She moaned loudly and I groaned in unison with her as my rigid member throbbed and dripped hot pre cum onto her carpeted floor. I rimmed her with gusto, swirling my tongue around her anus while penetrating it intermittently. She loved every minute of it. Clawing her white leather sofa with her long manicured nails like a cat getting its belly rubbed. I stayed on her…licking, sucking, and tonguing her ample ass relaxing her sphincter muscle…getting it ready for my thick, throbbing, pre cum dripping dick.
After about thirty minutes of intense ass licking, I told Lenorah to lay on her back so I could suck on her wet pussy. “Would you lick my booty a little longer baby? Please baby? Please…”, Lenorah begged me to continue licking her ass in a soft voice.
I didn’t say a word, I just spread her ass cheeks as far as I could and buried half of my tongue inside her anus. “Uhhh uhhh uhhh uhhhhhh….”, Lenorah moaned as she had an orgasm from my tongue penetration.
I was ready to eat her pussy and I didn’t ask her this time, but flipped her over onto her back. “Honey…you so nasty.”, Lenorah remarked smiling as I spread her legs.
“Yeaaaaa….”, she moaned as I began to lick and suck on her clit.
Her long fingers caressed the back of my head and she wrapped her thick legs around my back.
Many women claim to have a sweet tasting pussy and in reality it is far from that. Lenorah, however, was an exception because her pussy was as sweet as honey. I slurped, sucked and licked on the little pearl between her legs until it became as hard as bullet.
After about thirty minutes of intense pussy licking, I slumped in the couch with my legs spread apart and coxed Lenorah down between my legs. She was the greedy type, and would let me lick and suck her all night without returning the favor. It was time for her to clock back in and do some more work.
She whined for a while. Wanting me to lick her ass some more, but I refused and pointed my dick like an arrow straight to her mouth. She opened her wide mouth and engulfed Sergio. I was in heaven. Not only did she have huge dick sucking lips but she also had an extra wide tongue. With it, she could literally wrap her tongue around three sides of my dick while she was sucking it. The sensation was indescribable and she soon had my head turning back and forth and babbling like an idiot.
“Ohhhhhhhh baaaaaaby…. It’s so good. It’s so damn good. I’m gonna cum… I can’t hold it. I’m gonna cum.”, I moaned as I fought to contain my orgasm. Although Lenorah’s head was some of the best I ever had it was also some of the worst. Bad because she refused to let me cum in her mouth. Little did she know, she could have turned my ass out if she just would have sucked me off every now and then.
“Uhhh uhhhhh…no baby. Don’t cum. Don’t cum yet.”, Lenorah mumbled with my dick in her mouth.
My dick rested on top of her tongue as she talked to me and the brief respite from her dick sucking allowed me to get my head together. “Ohhhh shit baby! Ohhhh it’s so good.”
“You just like it cause I have an extra wide tongue.”, Lenorah mumbled letting my pre cum roll to the back of her throat before swallowing it.
I have never understood why women who have a major problem with you cuming in their mouth will slurp up every drop of your pre cum like it is ambrosia. I produce massive loads of cum and when I am very excited pre cum literally drips from my throbbing dick. “Mmmmmmmmmmm…”, Lenorah hummed as she closed her mouth on my dick and began to suck it again. I shook my head somewhat disgustedly as I watched this beautiful woman slurp and swallow my essence. Although, she sucked it better than most, I knew she wasn’t going to finish the job and that somewhat put a damper on the sex. To make matters worse, she wasn’t on any form of birth control so I couldn’t cum in her pussy either. My orgasms are more intense when I cum in a woman’s mouth, pussy or ass. I stopped that pulling out shit in high school. Since two options were closed, I fully intended on getting and cuming all up in her phat ass.
I let her suck it until I couldn’t take it any longer and told Lenorah to get back on the couch. She crawled over to it slowly accentuating her large ass as she moved. She knew exactly what she was doing. Heightening my lust with her actions. Instead of attacking her like she wanted though, I walked over to the bag of toys that I bought for her and pulled out the Rabbit vibrator.
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