SPICES
By FANTCWRTR1
All Rights Reserved by Author
When you think about Spices only one thing seems to come to mind. Can ya help me!!!! Right......... things that are piquant or helpful to add flavor. Wonderful things that create earth attracting aromas. You know things like nutmeg, cloves, garlic, cinnamon, choye. But did you know that things that flavor your food are also the
blending to a tasteful combination to flavor your life, and add a bit of seasoning for the body. Yeah I'm talking sexual Spices. (oh yall don't hear me). Well, so as not to loose your attention. I'll give my description of Spices. Now forgive me, but yall know I dream in color. So if my description gets to graphic (hump) then I'm doing my job. If your feelin any excitement building. Then bravo to me cause my job is will be well done. Now lay back, relax, and get something to warm up too. Cause I promise you the seasoning of a life time.
Now; brothers tell me that their idea of a perfect black female is a well groomed, educated, respectful, strong willed, independent, morally fit, compassionate, figureful song stress. Well, let me give you another peak at the kind of well seasoned black woman you all may have missed.
Spices is her name about 20. She has the body of a 24 year old woman. And the thought process of a woman about 35. Long flowing hair, beautiful hazel eyes, cinnamon sweet complexion, ample bosom that shown like true nutmeg with a hint of dark chocolate on her nipples to tease the tongue. Her waist line was tight as a button. Oh and fellas I know how you all are about that phat choice ass. Yes, this was every mans dream.
One thing was for certain she too enjoyed the way she looked. For she displayed her ultra-sleek body in every way she could. See as you well know Spices is a young woman fresh out of high school. Well, loved and liked by all her peers and professors. Seems she was always more favored among the male population. She was a cheerleader for her college football team. And every chance she was given she would display her tight little frame in the school colors of her cheerleading uniform.
She would walk the hall with a certain swing and bounce to her step. Not sure if she walked that way naturally, or if she did it to make sure that the short skirt bounced up and down. Fanning her phat jiggly buns. There was a big rumor that she never wore panties under her skirt during football games. And all the guys were always trying to catch a peak to see if the rumor was true.
She received the nick name Spices mostly for her attitude and her openness about things that attracted the male ego. She could be a very sweet girl so as long as you were nice to her. But she could get really spicy if you mistreated her.
Spices was a very chase woman of course. And it seems like she would have a different guy approaching her on campus grounds or in the school hall way daily. Even though she loved attention her focus was on a certain linebacker. Whose name was Shawn? She would see him in passing in the halls during class changes, afterschool football practice, and maybe at a dance or school social function. But her most opportune time to really stare at him was in her biology class. She had spoken with him on numerous occasions, but he always seems to shy, or laid back to really get into her groove of conversation. The times he would return thoughts with her he would get tangled in his words or the sentences never seemed to come out right. For Spices it was such a turn on, but to her willing accomplice it was rather embarrassing.
But regardless of how bashful he was around her. Her attention remained focused on one thing "getting closer to Shawn." Luckily to her surprise the fateful day finally presented itself. The last bell of the day had just rang, releasing all of the hellions to their families or to various campus functions. As with any college crowd most would hang around waiting on a friend or a ride. Well, what do you know the halls seems to be rather empty today. But this particular Friday Spices made it her business to remain after school to help with that evenings festivities. Oh it was home coming and the school was all a buzz. Each frat and sorority were anticipating the home coming king and queen to be. Spices knowingly continues to rest her belongings in her locker for safe storage until the following Monday. Oh but suddenly she notices her hefty line backer Shawn heading into a near by
men's bathroom alone. (ummm) She grins through devilish slit eyes. The hall was totally empty now except for a happy student, or a janitor securing doors. So this was a very easy way for Spices to finally creep up on her unknowing accomplice.
With one quick peek in her locker mirror. Spices smoothes back her long flowing brown hair, checks the feel of her
crotchless seat, and walks prawlingly for the men's bathroom door. As if the door knew to be quiet, she was able to slip in with the ease of a burglar. She stood staring at the clinging jeans of Shawn's cute back side. She could tell by the full length mirror above the urinal stall in front of him he was very aroused and ready to handle his business. She stood admiring his fullness in the mirror with a half smile on her face. When suddenly he pipes out AAAAhhh so you took the bait Miss Spices. His eyes shown like black pools pouring into her soul. He watched the confident cinnamon color run from her face to a baby butts blush. How did you? She retorted. Never mind all that he chides while zipping his front. You have been teasing me for months now. And I have been sitting back watching you Spices he says as he turns and begins to walk toward her in a confident stride.
Suddenly her mouth feels rather dry. But judging by the way he is staring at her it wouldn't be dry for long. Backing away heading straight for the mirrored wall behind her. But Shawn, I tease everyone she replays shyly. Still keeping a careful distance between them. With a panther like stroll he continues to back her into his friend "the wall." Noticing her uneasiness he slows his animal approach to a puttering simmer. Finally successfully driving her back to rest against the wall behind her.
Standing this close to him breathing in the cool smell of his after shave, and the sweet dewy feel of his breath on her face as he continues to speak. Softly his lips closes in for a taste of her sugar pot. Just as he was beginning to warm up to the feel of his lips and savoring the feel of his tongue. He steps back playfully to stare and admire her soulful eyes. You are so beautiful he breathed.
Playfully she lifted her right hand to her lips and teasingly began to lap at her finger tips. Ummm may I have a taste too he begged with the strongest pleading eyes ever. Like giving candy to a baby she offered him her moistened finger. His lips parted as her finger intruded his willing mouth hungrily he laps at her hand swirling his tongue all around so as not to miss a drop of her honey. Oh baby he whispers "your fingers were made only for tasting." Oh my she replied through a the feel of quivering lips. She shivered like a child, and tried hopelessly to avert her shy stares.
Unable to control his passion, with one swift movement he lifts his hands to her face to trace her delicate jaw line treating each stroke as though she were a spun pool of gold. Cupping her face in both hands he kisses her ever so lightly. His lips carried the weight of a feather causing her body to rest gently, but flush against the mirrored wall behind her. Suddenly she became limp as a dish rag, and realizing the effect of his kiss he moves closer to her for a more body to body feel.
She unconsciously parts her lips as a sign of approval to his closeness. This allowed his tongue to invade the syrupy sweet alley of her throat. As if feeling gravity pull he sucks her sweet tongue into his hot waiting mouth. OOOO she groaned. With this confirmation he begins to kiss her more wildly as if being released on a drug. A drug from the dosage of nectar of her lips and tongue. Soaring on invisible wings she lifted her arms allowing him to envelope her into a hot grinding embrace.
Pulling him yet closer. Their bodies begin a sort of unison dance to a silent love song. With the wall behind them as their bed of support, and with each maddening soul searing, match burning kiss her body seem to naturally levitate. Knowing how hypnotized she was by her willing state of lust. He reaches forward and grips her hips in his massive hands effortlessly lifting and wrapping her legs around his waist pinning her back snugly against the wall. Running his hand slowly under her skirt to find out that yes the myth was true for her firm choice bottom was pantyless. With a growing inferno in his loins he slides his fingers between the cravens of her hips to massage her tight spot of entry. This to him was like heaven for her skin had the feel of spun silk. Her body so well proportioned his fingers could roam further, and part the steamy vulva of her moist center.
Willingly she began to grind her love cave to his hand allowing his fingers to lick, stroke, and massage happily and hungrily at her now soaked soft spot. Moaning with wild unbridled whales of passion she reaches between their bodies to free his captured manhood. With one simple snap, crackle of his zipper, and an echoed pop from his hand on her saucy choice buns. For he knew it was time to pour his love milk into her bowl of hot porridge.
Barely able to control their rhythms all the while their lips and tongues were scorching the most delicious path on and around their neck and ears. As with any well written song the chorus picks up and supports the melody and gives mood to the songs passion. For the heat that was escaping their bodies this was certainly going to cause a soul stirring, high pitch klymxxing scream. Oh the moans and gasp with each lustrous nibble their bodies began to sway to a very cavalier, but intended lingo. But no song can be ended without touching your heart so as the meaning hits the mind pretty hard.
For one short instant their lips parted like the tearing of the skin cut by a dull blade. Staring deep into each others souls their pupils began lighting a more enraged flame of burning desire within them both. With a sniper like push of his hips he sank his 9.5 ship into her never before parted vulva filling the walls of her untouched treasure. He cried out in an animal like howl for he knew he was her first. Trembling with rage she racks her nails across his back from the painful pleasure of the stab from his welcomed invader. Oh easy baby, she cried this is my first time. Through a tearful choke he replied wetly in her ear "I know baby I'll be gentle." Slowly he works his massive cane in and out with the precision of a well lubed engine. Un ha!! yeah she moaned through muffled sobs of love.
Throwing her head back against the wall. Oh darlin, he whispered you are all I have ever dreamed of in a lover. Then take me she sobbed. What are you waiting for? I'm ready to receive all of you inside me fully. She said this in a demanding manner but with the tone of a willing submissive slave like manner. Gripping her body closer to him. They began to really let passion take over them. Lust was in the mist and the smell of sex was revitting in the air. Playfully she dips her head to lick and nibble his ears. Feeling this it drove him crazy. And he began to pump harder and harder in and out of her love canal that was now fully open and sloppy wet to receive him. Through cries of admiration she warns him that her body is about to pulsate and give him the soaking of his life. Yea!!!! cum for me baby he cried. I got you love let me have it he demanded sweetly. With one forceful push her body gave into his demanding search for moisture. Her body drizzled hot sizzling cum all down the barrel and base of his large cock. Saturating his balls drowning them in a river of sleek white cream. At the feel of her lather he dips his head forward to nibble and suck lightly on her breast. Pulling and tugging on them causing them to slightly lactaid. Oh baby he complemented your nipples are feeding me. Throwing her head back from the siring pain of the bites and nibbles of his feast. She commands him to fuck her harder and harder. Like any good servant he yields to her command. Cum for me darlin one more time he begs. Yea daddy she responds harder baby faster. With the force of a freight train and the quickness and speed of a sports car. He begins to roar in and out of her body with the rush of a crazed maniac. Muffled screams escaped her lips as he drove deeper and deeper inside her body. All the while his mouth was still performing a delicious assault on her plumb hard nipples. As if on que hot running lather begins to fill the long canal of her body. Spraying her insides with hot, smoking cum that had been built up for months. Her constant teasing had them both pint up and this was the release he had been waiting for. With a few more frantic invasions. He begins to reach his point of loves sweet release. Grabbing her around her waste he holds her tightly in his arms. Pulling her closer almost to envelope her into his own body.
Through heavy breathing and sloppy wet kisses they exclaim their love for each other. Feeling as though life had been completed he releases her and she slides down the front of his body. Feeling weak in the knees her body softly slides to the floor. Looking up at him with love and desire in her eyes. I love you she confesses. He reaches down and offers a hand to help her to her feet. Taking his hand she stands on very wobbly legs. Oh baby this is only the beginning he promises her. Oh he returns I have loved you since I laid eyes on you. But one thing he commanded. Love me always. But love me true. I will she promised as she leaned forward to give him one last gratifying kiss.
Thanks so very much for taking the time to enjoy this erotic fantasy. I promise to have more to follow. Please feel free to view my up and coming home page at Fantcwrtr1. There will be a door attached to my page for writers with serious minds and want to share their work. Look for this coming soon.
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