East Meets West Pt 02 Ch 01
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“Sadie Meets Oronjelo”
By Denuded Man-berries
I have always had to have a loud growl to keep the boys from thinking I am a pushover just because of my small size. I also have trouble with people thinking I am much younger than I actually am. Sometimes I will go months without having sex because people think I am u******e, and what makes it worse is that most who don’t mind really do think I am that young and it’s creepy.
So a lot of times I end up alone, but then I met Oronjelo. It was a crazy night from the beginning because it had been a long time since I had had any relations with a man or a woman and I was so wound up I just couldn’t bear touching myself again so I went out on the prowl.
I figured I had to feel sorry for whomever I were to catch because I was so revved up, I didn’t feel like being too nice. Oron was a very tall, built black man who was also kind of shy but seemed interested in hooking up, so after a few drinks I took him out to a country spot I know.
We sat in the car for a while and I realized he was little scared and nervous. It was completely random that I found a man, but I was fine with it because frankly my pussy needed penetrated in the worst way, and not to promote a stereotype, but honestly, I was hoping that Oronjelo was a typically well hung African stud.
I didn’t realize how much work it was going to take to get things going though. Eventually we started making out and I was getting quite worked up and really felt the desire to get down to business. I don’t have to worry about getting knocked up but then it dawned on me that I don’t know Oronjelo very well so we didn’t go much father on the first night.
But this only made things more heated as each time we met, the tension was greater than the time before. I finally started to sense the same from him as we found ourselves in my car in the same spot I took him originally. Since then I know he’s in perfect health as we made the adult decision to get checked out at the free clinic and both of us passed with flying colors. This made our current scenario all the more intense as it was quite obvious what we were there to do.
We began making out again and this time I could feel his bulge increasing in size and poking at my tummy as we pawed and kissed each other until I finally went there and grabbed his erection through his pants (he was hung like an ox, by the way). He let out a kind of squealing gasp when I grabbed him and immediately seemed embarrassed, but I didn’t want this to stop our momentum so I kissed him again on the mouth as I loosened his belt.
He stopped me and said he had never ‘done it,’ before. I asked, “Done what?” And he stammered and trailed off so I asked, “Do you mean intercourse? Or do you mean you never had your dick sucked?”
Right then I made my move. I had his pants undone so I grasped his belt and pants with both hands and pulled them down to his knees in one jerk and gobbled up his now throbbing member into my watering mouth so fast he screamed and grabbed me by my hair. I responded by grabbing his balls and using them to pull his thick dick even father down my throat and deep throated him so hard he forcefully shot his wad with another yell and began to thrash about the backseat like a bucking horse.
I hung on with my hand grasping his scrotum and his shrinking cock in my mouth (still so big I was almost gagging trying to swallow his enormous wad) until I felt it starting to get hard again. He was slapping my shoulders begging for me to stop, “Damn! What are you doing, I can’t take it; it tickles too much!”
I took mercy on him and came up for air. He was stiff as fuck again and the look on his face told me he was as surprised about it as I was eager. “I bet a strapping lad like you can make his pecker shoot over and over again. I almost choked on all that cum just now.” I wiped at the semen spilling down my chin.
He was speechless and still trembling a little. I grasped his erection pointing up at me, “this rock hard penis tells me you want to cum again.”
“Oh god, I never,” he had to catch his breath, “I never came like that before...”
“I thought you said you never did it before?” He suddenly looked embarrassed so I leaned in and touched our faces together, first at the nose then at the brow, “you mean you never ‘did it’ with, another person before, right?” His stare became more frightened, fear began to well up in his eyes. “You mean all you have ever done is beat your meat? Like this?”
I suddenly started gripping my fists up and down on his shaft, pumping as hard and as fast as I could. He let out a yell again and this time he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me off him and I hit the roof of the car! “Oh god, I’m sorry,” he let go and I fell back on top of him, his giant penis sliding between my thighs reminding me I was still fully clothed. I had on a skirt and blouse and was wearing panties and knee high socks. Oron was wearing a t-shirt and jeans; we had both removed our shoes earlier before climbing into my backseat.
His penis was so rock hard that I guess I was lucky I wasn’t hurt by it when I fell back down on him. I could feel my pussy was literally dripping. Before he could do anything else, I slipped my soaked panties off one leg with a single motion and leaped backward and onto his cock, sliding down on top of the rigid pole slowly but deliberately until I had his whole organ in me, balls deep.
He let out a low, sultry moan and I clenched my vaginal muscles as tightly as I could, took a deep breath, and began fucking him with manic abandon adding to his resulting cries with my screams of orgasmic pleasure which had been bottled up inside me for too long.
He came three times before I stopped; cum was running out all over his hips and crotch and getting all over the seat. He was begging me to stop after the second blast and then exploded again and I saw tears in his eyes. I straightened my legs and he slid out of me with a wet thud against his abs, dousing his t-shirt and spurting out the last of his juice across it reaching all the way to the collar.
Wow, it was good. I lost track of how many more times I came than he did but it was a lot. After his dick slid out and slapped against his body, I fell on top of it and listened to his heavy breathing. Neither of us said a word but just laid there in silence for a long time.
By Denuded Man-berries
I have always had to have a loud growl to keep the boys from thinking I am a pushover just because of my small size. I also have trouble with people thinking I am much younger than I actually am. Sometimes I will go months without having sex because people think I am u******e, and what makes it worse is that most who don’t mind really do think I am that young and it’s creepy.
So a lot of times I end up alone, but then I met Oronjelo. It was a crazy night from the beginning because it had been a long time since I had had any relations with a man or a woman and I was so wound up I just couldn’t bear touching myself again so I went out on the prowl.
I figured I had to feel sorry for whomever I were to catch because I was so revved up, I didn’t feel like being too nice. Oron was a very tall, built black man who was also kind of shy but seemed interested in hooking up, so after a few drinks I took him out to a country spot I know.
We sat in the car for a while and I realized he was little scared and nervous. It was completely random that I found a man, but I was fine with it because frankly my pussy needed penetrated in the worst way, and not to promote a stereotype, but honestly, I was hoping that Oronjelo was a typically well hung African stud.
I didn’t realize how much work it was going to take to get things going though. Eventually we started making out and I was getting quite worked up and really felt the desire to get down to business. I don’t have to worry about getting knocked up but then it dawned on me that I don’t know Oronjelo very well so we didn’t go much father on the first night.
But this only made things more heated as each time we met, the tension was greater than the time before. I finally started to sense the same from him as we found ourselves in my car in the same spot I took him originally. Since then I know he’s in perfect health as we made the adult decision to get checked out at the free clinic and both of us passed with flying colors. This made our current scenario all the more intense as it was quite obvious what we were there to do.
We began making out again and this time I could feel his bulge increasing in size and poking at my tummy as we pawed and kissed each other until I finally went there and grabbed his erection through his pants (he was hung like an ox, by the way). He let out a kind of squealing gasp when I grabbed him and immediately seemed embarrassed, but I didn’t want this to stop our momentum so I kissed him again on the mouth as I loosened his belt.
He stopped me and said he had never ‘done it,’ before. I asked, “Done what?” And he stammered and trailed off so I asked, “Do you mean intercourse? Or do you mean you never had your dick sucked?”
Right then I made my move. I had his pants undone so I grasped his belt and pants with both hands and pulled them down to his knees in one jerk and gobbled up his now throbbing member into my watering mouth so fast he screamed and grabbed me by my hair. I responded by grabbing his balls and using them to pull his thick dick even father down my throat and deep throated him so hard he forcefully shot his wad with another yell and began to thrash about the backseat like a bucking horse.
I hung on with my hand grasping his scrotum and his shrinking cock in my mouth (still so big I was almost gagging trying to swallow his enormous wad) until I felt it starting to get hard again. He was slapping my shoulders begging for me to stop, “Damn! What are you doing, I can’t take it; it tickles too much!”
I took mercy on him and came up for air. He was stiff as fuck again and the look on his face told me he was as surprised about it as I was eager. “I bet a strapping lad like you can make his pecker shoot over and over again. I almost choked on all that cum just now.” I wiped at the semen spilling down my chin.
He was speechless and still trembling a little. I grasped his erection pointing up at me, “this rock hard penis tells me you want to cum again.”
“Oh god, I never,” he had to catch his breath, “I never came like that before...”
“I thought you said you never did it before?” He suddenly looked embarrassed so I leaned in and touched our faces together, first at the nose then at the brow, “you mean you never ‘did it’ with, another person before, right?” His stare became more frightened, fear began to well up in his eyes. “You mean all you have ever done is beat your meat? Like this?”
I suddenly started gripping my fists up and down on his shaft, pumping as hard and as fast as I could. He let out a yell again and this time he grabbed me by the waist and pulled me off him and I hit the roof of the car! “Oh god, I’m sorry,” he let go and I fell back on top of him, his giant penis sliding between my thighs reminding me I was still fully clothed. I had on a skirt and blouse and was wearing panties and knee high socks. Oron was wearing a t-shirt and jeans; we had both removed our shoes earlier before climbing into my backseat.
His penis was so rock hard that I guess I was lucky I wasn’t hurt by it when I fell back down on him. I could feel my pussy was literally dripping. Before he could do anything else, I slipped my soaked panties off one leg with a single motion and leaped backward and onto his cock, sliding down on top of the rigid pole slowly but deliberately until I had his whole organ in me, balls deep.
He let out a low, sultry moan and I clenched my vaginal muscles as tightly as I could, took a deep breath, and began fucking him with manic abandon adding to his resulting cries with my screams of orgasmic pleasure which had been bottled up inside me for too long.
He came three times before I stopped; cum was running out all over his hips and crotch and getting all over the seat. He was begging me to stop after the second blast and then exploded again and I saw tears in his eyes. I straightened my legs and he slid out of me with a wet thud against his abs, dousing his t-shirt and spurting out the last of his juice across it reaching all the way to the collar.
Wow, it was good. I lost track of how many more times I came than he did but it was a lot. After his dick slid out and slapped against his body, I fell on top of it and listened to his heavy breathing. Neither of us said a word but just laid there in silence for a long time.
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