Desmond and the French Connection Part 1
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Toots Melendez was a somewhat reserved, petite little thing, with smooth-brown, walnut, cream-colored skin…and she’d always had 36, 24, 36 measurements ever since she could remember having grown into her shapely, womanly figure at the age of f******n.
She came up in the Ethnic Hispanic communities of East Los Angeles, near Pico and Olympic and her parents raised her on taquitos, Chile con Carne and Goats Milk –I know that sounds peculiar, but there are still immigrant Mexicans down in East Los, with chickens and goats in their front yards. It’s just how they roll.
Getting back to “Toots” – this petite, busty little beauty came up with a decent education in her Mexicano neighborhood and after high-school graduation she got a job at the local “Hermano Y Hermano” Law Offices in the neighborhood. She was the Secretary at this Law Office and did her best every day on the job.
She had a polite, feminine charm and appeal, and her healthy breasts and juicy booty didn’t hurt her relations with the men who worked in the office. I mean, sure, she had to stay late every now and then at the office, and polish her Boss’s knob for extra compensation and job-security…but then, who didn’t?
The thing that toots hid from her family and friends and her mexicano suitors, is that she harbored a secret fetish for Black men. Specifically well-hung black men with enormous swinging dicks and a big set of juicy cum-filled balls. She could not get away from the fantasy.
At night she dreamed of Mandingo coming into her Apartment and wrecking all Hell out of her tight Latina pussy with his massive throbbing Black dick –she’d massage her pussy and rub her tits just thinking of slobbering all over his 10-inch long, thick, snake-like monster cock, and after 45 minutes of the fantasy she’d climax in utter ecstasy, thinking of slurping up all the cum from this long black dick—then feeling her pussy quivering and discharging its gooey, creamy pussy-sauce heightened the orgasm even more.
She’d bury her face in a pillow as she cried-out for god’s Mercy as her entire body was wracked with delicious Sex-gasms and her pussy would flush out wet, leaking fluid, to the point she would faint from such a sexual release.
This was at least a few times a week, after work—and the fantasy did not abate.
The more she thought of different Black men giving her Mexican pussy a deep-dicking the more she craved it and prayed for her fantasy to come true.
Enter: Desmond
Desmond, a young law student down at UCLA on an internship in the local Law Offices of Downtown LA, was apprenticing under an affiliated Law Office to the Hermano Y Hermano law Office-chain, and he was making the rounds this particular season to get grooved in on the legal-Lines and meet the various practicing Legal agents in the local field.
Desmond, you should know, had a stellar Physique. Was it not for an Achilles injury in his sophomore Year of Bruins Basketball Camp, he’d have easily been starting on the Clippers rookie Line-up…but sometimes these things don’t work out and he had to change paths from a career in Athletics to his next-best subject-- the field of Litigation.
But all those years of sports had toned him and made him fit and trim. He was a muscular, 6 foot 5inches – a towering, tall, dark, charismatic, Stud of a man –and had his lengthy, swinging, cocky Schlong, which could make even the most sexually experienced woman weep when she revealed it and laid lustful eyes upon it…only to then have her pussy stuffed full of its deep, thick, goo-squirting, Sexual Pleasure thrusts.
In short-- the man was Tall, dark, handsome, Sexual, strong…and was just what Toots was praying for.
They ran into each other by mistake that Summer, in the Hermano Y Hermano Law Office, as if by fate.
Toots was briskly walking around the office in a tight-fitting, crisply starched modern-woman’s Office attire – rushing in and out of the Xerox room with bills, papers, Courtroom hearings etcetera—and Desmond happened to be in the office that very day for a tour and Introductory rounds to their Staff.
It was with a flurry and an awkward bump and jumble of papers and files, as Toots careened directly into Desmond, her tiny 5 ft. frame walking directly into his junk, not seeing him in her haste –all she felt, was her forearms slam directly into what felt like a thick, muscular, coiled snake –or perhaps an Anaconda or a Python –and she bounced off of it and fell backwards onto the floor.
“Can I help you up?” asked Desmond, as he proferred a huge muscular arm down to Toots who was lying in a heap of papers and file folders, strewn about her like confetti.
She said “ummmm…yeah. Sorry about that.” Her face flushed red, as she realized she had just touched this man’s enormous Dong – even though it was behind the thin fabric of his loose slacks, she had bumped face-first into that monster-Cock and her body was now getting hot and sweaty when her mind made contact to the moment and recalled the touching of her arms and chest as her body rushed directly into his large Penis.
Desmond helped Toots up off the ground and began chatting her garrulously “Wow, I didn’t know they made such cute Latinas in such a compact Package—Ha ha” He was flirting with her, as was his nature when I met an irresistibly sexy little thing, such as Toots.
She giggled nervously “Yeah, well…you’re not so bad yourself. What do you got in your pants, a bannana…or are you just happy to see me?”
She was trying to get him embarrassed back.
No such luck.
He merely said “Care to find out?”
“OH shit!” she thought – “Jesus has answered my prayers.”
“OHmigod, OHmigod, OHmigod, what-do-I-do, what-do-I-do…Santa Maria, Santa Rosa, Saint Ignacio! Mother Teresa! Help me, I might cum right now just thinking about this dude’s thick, cum-filled schlong –pls, pls, pls! …*whew*…Just play it cool you little bitch. Play it fucking cool”
Out loud she said “Ummm…so…what time is it?”
Back in her mind: “What the FUCK are you talking about? Stoopid, stooped, stoopid! ‘What TIME is it’????? What the fuck are you even asking him that for??”
Desmond said “Umm. Wait, I know, this is trick question right? It’s….time for me to get your number?”
“…...............umm…So, can I get it?”
“Get what?”
“Get your number, you Space Cadet”
“Oh! Right” Toots said nervously, as she mentally slapped herself.
. . .
So it was, that a few days later, Friday night, they went out to Tito’s Bar-and-Grill downtown and did some Cha-Cha dances and shot-up some Shrimp Cocktails and Mojitos.
They got flirty on the dance floor and did some close dances too.
Toots could feel Dez’s long schlong swaying underneath his pants and rubbing against her waist, her hips, her tummy.
He was so tall, she even felt that snake-like Sex-stick rub against her tits once. This was too much –she wanted his cock all in her mouth. She wanted it all night. She wanted it hot, sticky, creaming and frothing out of her mouth and she wanted it deep in her pussy. She wanted it up her ass. She wanted it far down her throat until the wee hours of the morning until she passed-out from dripping her pussy cream all over Dez’s dick –And she wanted this to be a nightly occurrence.
So she somehow put her libido on hold and kept dancing.
Next thing they knew, some James Brown song came on over the dance-floor speakers – “Last song for the night, all you love-birds and Jitter-bugs” announced the House DJ “…So get out there and shake a tail-feather”
“What is this, the 19-fucking-50’s? hahaha” said Desmond…
“…but the guy’s got Class, and I respect him for it.”
Out came the song from the speakers “A whop Bop a Loo-Bop, ♪♬ a wHOP BAM BOOM! ♬♪ Tutti-frutti-- all-rooti,--- Tutti--frutti… ♬♩♭ ----all-rooti, Tutti-Frutti, ALL-Rooti… ♩♪♬”
The 1950’s Classic.
Dez looked over at Toots and said “I think he’s talking about you, girl…hahaha”
Toots said “my Mamita and Papitos used to call me Tutti-Frutti when I was just a little nina, because they were from the 50’s and used to dance to this song all the time.”
Well, Tutti-Frutti, lets shake a tail-feather”said Dez, and he swept Tutti off her feet and swung her around and they started swing-dancing, like two young k**s from high-school in the 50’s, doing the Jitterbug.
What-A-night!
. . .
But it was a little early to start getting all worked-up and trying to fuck this dude here in a public place.
Later, back at Tutti’s Apartment door, Dez was telling her how much fun he had and trying to make the night last a little longer by joking and teasing her and hugging her.
Toots thought “Now’s my chance to make my Big Black Cock Fantasy a reality…go for it bitch…JUST DO IT!!!”
“so…..ummmmm. Desmond?”
“Yes, Tutti-Frutti, my dear?”
“Do you want to come in and stay the night?”
I thought you’d never ask, my little Jitterbug.”
. . .
The night was young and they were hot and sweaty. The Moon shone outside, overhead, and the crickets chirped noisily.
Inside the apartment, Tutti slowly removed Dez’s button-up shirt and helped him out of his wife-beater Tank-top.
OH, mY, GOD. His enormous bulging peck muscles, gleaming with sweat --the color of dark, milky, chocolate--and his hard, thick Nipples pointing into the night-air, like Hershey’s Kisses.
She went right away to sucking on his nipples. She couldn’t wait any longer. Licking his right nipple, she pressed up against him; she was standing straight up in front of him and still had to get on her tippy-toes to reach up to his Nipple. It tasted like sweet, succulent, Chocolate-Sex in her mouth.
As she sucked, he slowly helped her out of her night-Dress. Lifting the skirt up over her head and sliding her arms up through the arm-holes. Her huge, brown tits came bouncing down, jiggling in front of him; they slowly bounced up and down before settling into their perky, swaying form. He marveled at the huge tits on such a petite little woman. Her nipples too, were now, sticking straight out –he could see the lumps poking through her bra which was now bulging as her breasts were swollen with her lustful anticipation of that long, Python-brand Cock in his trousers.
As she licked away on his nipples, Tutti caressed his muscular abs and his torso, feeling up and down his waist and grasping for purchase on his solid, thick, Oak-like firm body.
Now she could feel his huge, basket-ball player hands, caressing her shoulders. Gently, but with a firm, manly, surety. She wanted his hands all over her. “Just take me” she leaned up and whispered into his ear.
Next, he ripped off her bra in a violent act of Sexual disregard! –she loved it. He groped her two large breasts in the palms of his hands and she leaned her head back and moaned.
He was sucking now –his long tongue came out to flick at her left tit and her nipple grew even harder and longer under the saliva and sucking of his thirsty mouth, and she could feel the liquids within her tit being drained away as he sucked hard like a high-powered suction hose.
Now his other hand was up in-between her legs. He slowly moved his large, Black-man hand, strong and sturdy, up her inner thigh. Her pussy was quivering now, already wet and moist with the pungent smell of Pussy-juice leaking and dripping down, having soaked up her panties. She was his—a sex-toy to be devoured and fucked until all the juices were gone from her pussy.
She leaned back in a trance and moaned as he rubbed a deep massage in her pussy Lips. He thrust his two long fingers up into her pussy cavity and she cried out with pleasure “Ahh! Ohhhh Yess!..yes! yes!! Make me cum Daddy!”
The gorgeous sight of a small, sexually, robust, petite little Brown Walnut-skinned Mexican Latina, being fondled and pleased by a large Nubian Sex-God, with a large dangling thick Penis could be seen from without, viewed from the side window…their silhouette playing against the curtains with the full-moon as a backdrop, could be seen if you were a casual passerby looking at their window.
Back within the Apartment they were now lying down on the furry carpet of the living room space in a 69 position. Tutti-frutti rubbed her little, furry Latina snatch into Desmond’s hungry lips, as he stuck his thick muscular tongue 5 inches up into her wet, throbbing pussy-hole. She was loving it, and could feel the thick length of his tongue probing up deep inside her tight, creamy, pussy.
She kept on riding and riding her pussy onto his mouth and suddenly realized, she would love to finally get ahold of that snake in his pants.
As he was chewing down on her pussy-meat and sucking up the juices dripping out and down her clitoris—she fell forward and started rubbing the large, thick lump that was underneath his boxer-briefs. “Holy shit! Its thicker than a bratwurst Sausage!!”, she marveled.
Slowly, sensually, she peeled down the layer of fabric –and out popped the Phalanx! Gleaming in the moonlight, it was a long, thick tube of pure sex and musk. 9 inches long –it hanged down and had a banana-like curve in it which veered-off to the left. The skin, fully stretched out, made it look like a luscious, creamy, Sex-torpedo. She observed the thick knob of the mushroom-tip -–it was a couple of inches across, like a huge, chocolate Gum-drop, with smooth, walnut-colored, creamy flesh –she to suck on this thing.
Her mouth was actually literally watering—she was drooling and could feel the hot saliva pooling in her mouth and dribbling down her cheek and begin to drip down off her chin. First, she licked a bit tentatively and slowly, just sensually gliding the tip of her tongue up over the top of the thick Mushroom-top, down over the side of its glistening, smooth, polished surface. She wrapped her tongue around the edge of the Cock-tip and probed underneath the ridge and lip of the helmet, digging in with her flicking tongue into the crevice between the shaft and the helmet-edge of his Cock-tip.
She could smell the musk, warm in her face, wafting up her nostrils; she tasted the sex-cream, slowly seeping out of his penis-Hole –gooey, salty, like cream-filling in a Twinkie.
Her fantasy was coming true.
This huge, thick, black cock was all hers to feast upon all night and she would fuck it completely dry and slurp up as much cum as she desired.She would cover her body in cum –she was in heaven now.
As Tutti-Frutti was licking the massive cock-tip and savoring the taste and smell of sex all over –she had a kinky thought--she wanted to get a taste from inside that thing. So she squeezed the tip of his Penis-meat, just at the tip with her thumb and forefinger, so that the hole on the tip of his Penis began to open up.
It was a large, gaping hole and definitely wide enough for her to slip her long, flickering, Latina tongue down into the penis-tip and lick out some more of the pre-cum from inside his cock-tube.
She stuck her tongue out 5 inches, as long as it would go and worked the tip down into the hole of his penis!
She heard Dez moan out in pleasure as she probed down deeper with her tongue into his gooey Penis-duct.
She felt the cream and sticky goo of his cum inside the penis-chamber with the tip and feelers on the end of her tongue. It tasted salty; it tasted good.
It gave her a nice feeling in her own pussy and she could feel Dez’s own tongue probing down deep into her pussy-hole –she felt her hips shaking and spasming as she had another orgasm, with Desmond nibbling on her swollen clitoris meat.
“Schlurp, Schlurp! Smack! smeck!...” she could hear him licking up all the pussy juices which streamed out of her pussy as she orgasmed. GawD! This was the hottest night of her life.
. . .
Back to work –she began sucking on his balls and she could feel the churning cum from with-inside the man’s testicles as she rolled around his left testicle inside her mouth, savoring the taste and feel of the man’s huge Black Balls inside her.
It had already been an hour or so since they began their sexual fornication and Desmond realized he had to get home soon to cram-study for the Bar Exam tomorrow.
He told her he’d cum within a minute or two. She said “Just so long as you give me a full-load and spray it all over my face, baby.”
He agreed.
As she pumped up and down his monster-Cock, he orgasmed and shot a huge, gushing stream of white, creamy Sex-goo, like a squirting fountain, right up into Tutti-Frutti’s mouth. She guzzled down the cum and licked her lips in satisfaction.
“Just like in my dreams” she thought.
It was an abrupt end to a wonderful night.
You can only guess that they saw each other many times after that amazing night.
. . .
Here’s where my telling of the tale ends.
Sweet dreams, you lovebirds out there.
The End. By MarkFayer
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