ANOTHER SATURDAY MORNING

  BY Kaya Watson

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I have always found it amusing--you know--the way man tend to have the double standard of I can fuck whoever but you can't. A real lady never, eeeeever fucks and tells and never has more than one man at time. Whatever! What about the need to have your needs met that apparently one lover can not fulfill? That was my issue but I found a way to solve it.

Saturday mornings are usually so boring. You get up, do the usual and hope somebody will call you to get your ass out of the house. This Saturday was different. Keith came over rather early. He was sweaty from head to toe. I could see that he had been running. He had the famous sweat triangle down the front and back of his t-shirt. His print was showing through his sweat pants and I could see a distinct moistness--a circle just where the head should be. 'Damn, he's wet', I thought to myself.

"Good morning! What brings you here so early?” I asked. He just smiled. He walked right pass me as if I weren't even there. He pulled off his wet

t-shirt and revealed those gorgeous muscles I love so much. Good God, Almighty! This brotha was built and fine. I wanted to fuck him just on principal alone. He rubbed his hands down his chest, like he was wiping off the sweat but slower in a more sensual nature. The one gesture sent me to my seat to watch. For some reason I knew I was in store for something I would never forget.

Slowly, he slid his sweat pants down. They got caught on that thick dick of his on the way down and I heard the head tap his wet belly. I could see the thin trace of his joy juice from him belly to the head. I wanted to suck it off him so bad. I wanted to taste that sweaty dick and feel the juices flow down my throat. I got my wish. He walked over to me and stood in front of me. I could feel my panties getting wet at just the sight of this beautiful dick. 8 1/2 inches and thick enough to make my mouth tired when I sucked it. He grabbed the back of my head with one hand and held the base of his dick with the other. I often used the sight of him holding the base of his dick and easing it into my mouth, someone else's mouth or my pussy, when I would masturbate. I opened my eager mouth and I could taste the sweet salty juice on the tip of his dick. I moaned. I eased that dick to the back of my throat and continued to moan. The vibrations drove him crazy. I could feel the muscle in his leg tense up.

 

I sucked the whole length of his shaft paying special attention to the head. I swirled my tongue around the rim as I looked up toward him, I winked. He leaned his head back and ran his fingers through the back of my hair as he pulled my head forward. I could feel his hips thrusting that juicy dick into my mouth. With every other thrust I did the little suction move that he loves so much. My cheeks would draw in as he withdrew his dick from my mouth.

Then it happened...his legs started to quiver. He thrusting became erratic and I could feel him pulling my hair. The thrusting became wiggles...he was about to come. I could taste the juices turning into another flavor. His cum was always so damn sweet that I just couldn't get enough of it. He growled. Shit...this brotha was growling. He was holding my head with both hands and growling as he shot his juices in my mouth. "Swallow it!” he said, as if I was gonna do anything else. I obliged. My throat was full of his sweet juices and I wasn't even gonna let any of it escape until he pulled his dick out of my mouth. He was still cuming. "I wanna see you swallow it", he told me. He held his dick to my lips and I sucked and licked every bit of juice from that beautiful head.

He walked over to his clothes and to my amazement started getting dressed. I'll be back so you can suck my dick tomorrow, was all he said as he walked out of my door. My man was trippin'. He should know that right about now I need to cum. I could play with my pussy myself but right now I wanted a mouth and with a tongue attached to it. We usually play different little sex games: The Babysitter, Police Officer, Daddy and daughter, what strikes us at the moment I guess, but right now I needed some eating and fucking.

The doorbell rang. "That's what I thought", I said out loud. It wasn't Keith. Fucking deliveryman. I recognized the plain brown box and I knew it was some of the nasty toys I had ordered. Feeling a little mischievous, I opened the box in front of the deliveryman. A butt plug, a double dong, banana-flavored oil, a life-like dick and multi-flavored condoms. I named each one in front of the deliveryman before I signed his little electronic board. His dick was stiff under his stiff uniform. "Do you always open your packages in front of guests?” he asked. "Only when I know what’s inside and I want to share it", I retorted.

I pulled him in my door by his tie. I quickly ripped the tie off his neck and flung his shirt open. He had on a sexy ass wife-beater t-shirt that revealed defined shoulders and arms. And I thought Keith was built. His nametag said M. Stanton and I didn't give a fuck what the "m" stood for. He could be married with children for all I cared. Right now he was gonna fuck me. He wasn't no ugly dude, though. Nice muscles and sexy ass dreads. I was imagining myself pulling that dreaded head down to suck on my wet pussy when he started undressing me. I returned the favor. I asked him to leave the t-shirt on though cause them damn shirt is just plain ole sexy. He obliged.

He took the butt plug from the box and placed it in hi mouth. Then he laid it on my belly. Before I knew what was happening he was buried face-deep in my pussy. Licking my clit and gently pushing his tongue into my hole. "Damn, you wet as shit", I heard him say. I hadn't had a chance to straighten things up down there after Keith left. M. Stanton kept licking. First flickering his tongue against my clit, then running his whole tongue up and down from the top of my clit to the bottom of my hole. He pushed my legs up in the air and as he licked my wet pussy, he rubbed banana oil on my asshole. Still eating and I mean this brotha was eating the hell outta my pussy, he glided a finger into my asshole. Shit! He was sucking my clit and fucking my ass at the same time and I was in heaven. I came finally. Well, that was kind of an understatement, cause you woulda thought a river was running outta my pussy. He stopped fucking my ass and started sucking and licking up every last drip of juice. The little bit that ran down to my asshole was not exempt from his tongue. He got it.

He sat up and rubbed banana oil on the double dong. He straddled my waist and placed the dick in my mouth. I sucked it like a champ. I wanted him to know I could suck some dick. He was getting aroused again cause I could feel his dick on my stomach. He took the double dong from me and rubbed oil all over it. M. Stanton pushed the tip of one end into my ass. This man knew what I liked. He was easing it in and out at a steady paced then he slowed up a bit. He stuck the other end into his asshole. My pussy was throbbing. We intertwined each others legs in a scissor like position and he started pushing. I quickly caught up to his pace and we fucked each other up the ass. I reached down and grabbed that dick of his and jerked it off while he played with my clit. We were driving each other mad crazy. The neighbors must have thought I was losing my mind, cause I was screaming something crazy and he was moaning. Oh, such a sexy ass moan he had. We both came within second of each other. We moved into a 69 position and I licked the cum off of his dick and he sucked my pussy dry.

As he sucked me I could feel him place the butt plug into my ass again. He opened the pack of flavored condoms and was about to put it on his shiny dick, when I took it from him. I placed it into my mouth and position my mouth over the head of his dick and rolled it on with my tongue. "Oh shit! Do that again.” he told me. He took out another condom--strawberry flavored. I did my same performance as he smiled at me with the sexiest smile I have ever seen. "Get on your knees", he instructed. I obliged. He slipped that juicy dick into my wet hole and I thought I would explode. My ass was plugged up and my pussy was being banged by a fucking sex expert. He sucked the back of my neck as he trusted himself in and out of my snatch. We were both making some moans I hadn't heard before. "Turn over", he said. I obliged. There I was... face to face with pure sensuality. This man was absolutely gorgeous. He dreads were falling onto my face, his sweat drops were on my lips, and his heart was racing on my chest. We became silent. Just staring into each others eyes as we both continued to thrust our hips into a similar pattern. He could feel heat behind my eyes. and his expression was changing to a slight frown--a passionate frown. His face was a total expression of what we were about to experience. The heat behind my eyes and the passion on his face indicated the inevitable. We were coming...together. I could barely get out a sound and his lips were trembling. I pulled his dreads down to me and he slowly sank into my chest.

He got up without a word. He got dressed and walked out of the door. I was speechless but at least this time I was thoroughly fucked.

 

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