Hell Hath No Fury
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Around this same time I met a very pretty Mexican girl named Rose. We started dating and were having at an actual relationship. She was what the Mexicans called a "Fresa", which is Spanish for strawberry. It was used as slang to describe the females of the Mexican aristocracy. She came from a wealthy family and was in L.A. with the delusion that just because she was beautiful she should also be famous.
She was trying her hand at acting and/or modeling. She had a very nice condominium in West Hollywood and would take me out for dinner at fancy places I would have otherwise been run out of. Or been handed an apron and a dish rag. She had a convertible and drove me around the city spending money on me the likes of which I had never even fathomed.
I guess she liked me because I was a poor, violent, unkempt, drunken loser. Rich girls just love those kind of guys. Plus I made her do things in bed that made her strike the silliest and baffled looks on her face. I really had the poor girl's head in a twist. She didn't know which way was up after a while...poor dear.
It was Friday and we got paid and cut loose a bit early. Roland, Frank and I were walking to the car when I heard someone running up behind me.
"Boo!" it was Lacon.
"Shit you scared me."
"Where are you guys off to?"
"Just heading home, you need a ride?"
"Oh my God yes that would be so helpful, is that okay?"
"Sure come on..."
Roland drove, Frank was shotgun and Lacon and I were in the back seat. The fellas were talking loudly and playing the radio up front. Lacon and I sat closely and spoke very softly to each other. Roland kept looking through the rearview to see what was going on back there. Being from Utah they were a little intimidated by Lacon. I mean we had all commented on how fine she was but they didn't really have any idea how to approach a sister. On the other hand I had always done well with black girls. I didn't have any particular fetish for them or any race for that matter. I just had grown up in Southern California and regularly had my pick of any number of flavors. Let's just say she wasn't my first Nubian queen. Though most certainly the finest, however.
"What do you guys have planned for the weekend?" she asked in a whisper.
"Well, Roland and Frank are working at the Santa Monica club all weekend. I'm just going to relax and watch t.v. or something, I don't know maybe listen to some records."
"Why aren't you hangin out with your girlfriend? I thought you were seeing someone."
"I am but she's in Mexico visiting her family so..."
"So you're going to have the place to yourself tonight then?" Roland was glaring though the rearview and winking at me.
"Yeah... I am."
"Won't you be lonely?"
"Yes, I probably will be."
"We can't have that can we? I have some money for beer and my neighbor gave me some weed."
Pretty girls, I was learning had guys giving things to them all the time. A hot girl can walk into a 7-11 and walk out with a free Slurpy. I was had never been never given a free Slurpy.
"Well, you're a lucky girl." I said.
"Well you're a lucky boy" she whispered. "Maybe we should just go to your place instead of you guys having to drive me all the way home..." , she said with that devilish grin of hers. I could have cut diamonds with my cock at that moment.
"Maybe you're right ." I said with a shaky voice, trying to seem cool. I wasn't cool, I wanted to stick my head out the window and scream like a little girl.
"Where do you live Lacon?" asked Roland.
"Just drop us off at our place man." I replied on her behalf. Roland and Frank looked over their shoulders at us and I swear to you...they were blushing.
CHAPTER 4
We got dropped off. The guys were off to their night jobs, they wouldn't be home until around 2:30 in the morning. As Lacon and I entered the apartment, I was flush with embarrassment. I had forgotten about all the porn we had shamelessly strewn around the joint. There were Hustlers and XXX video tapes with titles like, "Cum Guzzlers 2" and "Gang bang Orgy 6" all over the place. Not to mention the fact that we had very shabby house keeping skills. I was a tidy guy but with those two slobs teamed up against me I had sort of given up trying to fight the mess.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry about how the place looks, I..."
"Oooooh pornos!" Lacon interrupted. "I knew you were a dirty boy."
"I'm really embarrassed right now."
"Let's watch these." she laid across the couch with her ass in the air looking at the back of the video box.
"You want to watch one?"
"I want to watch all these."
I couldn't believe what was happening. This was like one of those letters people sent into Hustler. I was falling in love with my new city. Lacon stood up and took me by the hand into my room. I unzipped her shorts and laid her down on the bed. She had a little nappy tuft of hair right above her clit. I pushed her legs apart and climbed on. I was a little put off thinking about all the big black bucks this girl most certainly had ridden in her young life. While I'm no slouch in the cock department, I was sure I wasn't in the league of those extraordinary gentlemen.
I did however posses a skill I hear tell many black men wouldn't even consider engaging in. I kissed her full on the mouth. Her lips were like juicy plums, I bit them and sucked on them. Then I kissed her chin and neck, then I unhooked her bra and pulled her shirt up over her little tits. They were pert, with little black nipples. She was tiny all over, about 5'3" and around a hundred and five pounds soaking wet. I kissed down her stomach, she had a six pack. There wasn't an ounce of fat anywhere on this girl.
"What are you doing?" she asked. I didn't reply I just pushed her legs back, holding them there as far apart as they could go.
Now when I tell you that I have skills in this area, what I mean to say is that I am a third degree black belt in cunalingues. I will make your girl's head spin. I will make your girl commit fraud, perjury, larceny and even armed robbery with my hot and masterful tongue. Seriously, don't ever let me catch your girl on payday because when I get done with her she will come home broke. You will find her on the phone taking out a second mortgage on your house. Don't fuck with me...thats the consensus anyway. I was surprised by the size of her pussy. Like the rest of her it was compact and snug around my fingers as I dug them up and along her g spot, simultaneously lashing away at her clit with my hot mouth.
"Oooohhh myyyy Goooooddd!" exclaimed Lacon.
"What are you dooooing to me?"
I don't know when I got so good at this. I was a natural from the get go, I think. I guess it's because I love it so. Call me crazy. She moaned and wiggled on the end of my tongue.
"I want you to do this to me for a long time okay?"
Then she got real quiet. That's how you know you're really giving it to them. They throw all the pretentious moaning and groaning out the window and really go into a twitching and furious orgasm. Her legs strained and clinched around my head and she let out a powerful scream. I untangled myself and peeled her back again and plunged my cock into her. I couldn't even imagine how those big black bucks even penetrated this girl. I was having a hell of a time. When all was said and done I could only fit about three quarters of myself into her. I suddenly felt a lot better about that issue.
She darted her thin, pink tongue in and out of my mouth as I plowed away at her cunt. I was biting the side of my cheek real hard to distract from the pleasure. I didn't want to cum yet, it was all too glorious. I had to stop and regain my composure, so I pulled out the big guns. I flipped her over and propped her up on her knees on the edge of the bed. The ass on this girl was a work of art. I got down on my knees and spread her apart and while fingering her pussy, stuck my tongue in and out of her asshole.
"OOOHHH FUCK!!!" she barked. "No one has ever done these things toooo mmmeee!!!"
"I know little baby, now hush." I said
I tonged her ass and pussy for what may very well have been an hour, giving her one orgasm after another. Every inch of her had a sweet butterscotch smell. When I couldn't carry on with my mouth a second longer I grabbed her hips and worked my cock into her. She perked up and screamed.
"Yeah baby! Fuck me with that fat dick daddy!" she growled. I gave her hard, fast thrusts over and over. I felt my eyes rolling back in my head.
"Yeah baby!" she screamed, "Cum all over my ass baby!" I pulled it out and let go. I was dizzy and stood there blasting away. I marveled at the contrast of my hot white cum all over her beautiful chocolate ass. In the midst of my endorphin drenched, mind bending ecstasy, I felt a tinge of distress at the premonition of the possibility of getting seriously strung out on this bitch. I was surely getting in well over my head with this one...God damn it.
C. PASQUALE
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She was trying her hand at acting and/or modeling. She had a very nice condominium in West Hollywood and would take me out for dinner at fancy places I would have otherwise been run out of. Or been handed an apron and a dish rag. She had a convertible and drove me around the city spending money on me the likes of which I had never even fathomed.
I guess she liked me because I was a poor, violent, unkempt, drunken loser. Rich girls just love those kind of guys. Plus I made her do things in bed that made her strike the silliest and baffled looks on her face. I really had the poor girl's head in a twist. She didn't know which way was up after a while...poor dear.
It was Friday and we got paid and cut loose a bit early. Roland, Frank and I were walking to the car when I heard someone running up behind me.
"Boo!" it was Lacon.
"Shit you scared me."
"Where are you guys off to?"
"Just heading home, you need a ride?"
"Oh my God yes that would be so helpful, is that okay?"
"Sure come on..."
Roland drove, Frank was shotgun and Lacon and I were in the back seat. The fellas were talking loudly and playing the radio up front. Lacon and I sat closely and spoke very softly to each other. Roland kept looking through the rearview to see what was going on back there. Being from Utah they were a little intimidated by Lacon. I mean we had all commented on how fine she was but they didn't really have any idea how to approach a sister. On the other hand I had always done well with black girls. I didn't have any particular fetish for them or any race for that matter. I just had grown up in Southern California and regularly had my pick of any number of flavors. Let's just say she wasn't my first Nubian queen. Though most certainly the finest, however.
"What do you guys have planned for the weekend?" she asked in a whisper.
"Well, Roland and Frank are working at the Santa Monica club all weekend. I'm just going to relax and watch t.v. or something, I don't know maybe listen to some records."
"Why aren't you hangin out with your girlfriend? I thought you were seeing someone."
"I am but she's in Mexico visiting her family so..."
"So you're going to have the place to yourself tonight then?" Roland was glaring though the rearview and winking at me.
"Yeah... I am."
"Won't you be lonely?"
"Yes, I probably will be."
"We can't have that can we? I have some money for beer and my neighbor gave me some weed."
Pretty girls, I was learning had guys giving things to them all the time. A hot girl can walk into a 7-11 and walk out with a free Slurpy. I was had never been never given a free Slurpy.
"Well, you're a lucky girl." I said.
"Well you're a lucky boy" she whispered. "Maybe we should just go to your place instead of you guys having to drive me all the way home..." , she said with that devilish grin of hers. I could have cut diamonds with my cock at that moment.
"Maybe you're right ." I said with a shaky voice, trying to seem cool. I wasn't cool, I wanted to stick my head out the window and scream like a little girl.
"Where do you live Lacon?" asked Roland.
"Just drop us off at our place man." I replied on her behalf. Roland and Frank looked over their shoulders at us and I swear to you...they were blushing.
CHAPTER 4
We got dropped off. The guys were off to their night jobs, they wouldn't be home until around 2:30 in the morning. As Lacon and I entered the apartment, I was flush with embarrassment. I had forgotten about all the porn we had shamelessly strewn around the joint. There were Hustlers and XXX video tapes with titles like, "Cum Guzzlers 2" and "Gang bang Orgy 6" all over the place. Not to mention the fact that we had very shabby house keeping skills. I was a tidy guy but with those two slobs teamed up against me I had sort of given up trying to fight the mess.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry about how the place looks, I..."
"Oooooh pornos!" Lacon interrupted. "I knew you were a dirty boy."
"I'm really embarrassed right now."
"Let's watch these." she laid across the couch with her ass in the air looking at the back of the video box.
"You want to watch one?"
"I want to watch all these."
I couldn't believe what was happening. This was like one of those letters people sent into Hustler. I was falling in love with my new city. Lacon stood up and took me by the hand into my room. I unzipped her shorts and laid her down on the bed. She had a little nappy tuft of hair right above her clit. I pushed her legs apart and climbed on. I was a little put off thinking about all the big black bucks this girl most certainly had ridden in her young life. While I'm no slouch in the cock department, I was sure I wasn't in the league of those extraordinary gentlemen.
I did however posses a skill I hear tell many black men wouldn't even consider engaging in. I kissed her full on the mouth. Her lips were like juicy plums, I bit them and sucked on them. Then I kissed her chin and neck, then I unhooked her bra and pulled her shirt up over her little tits. They were pert, with little black nipples. She was tiny all over, about 5'3" and around a hundred and five pounds soaking wet. I kissed down her stomach, she had a six pack. There wasn't an ounce of fat anywhere on this girl.
"What are you doing?" she asked. I didn't reply I just pushed her legs back, holding them there as far apart as they could go.
Now when I tell you that I have skills in this area, what I mean to say is that I am a third degree black belt in cunalingues. I will make your girl's head spin. I will make your girl commit fraud, perjury, larceny and even armed robbery with my hot and masterful tongue. Seriously, don't ever let me catch your girl on payday because when I get done with her she will come home broke. You will find her on the phone taking out a second mortgage on your house. Don't fuck with me...thats the consensus anyway. I was surprised by the size of her pussy. Like the rest of her it was compact and snug around my fingers as I dug them up and along her g spot, simultaneously lashing away at her clit with my hot mouth.
"Oooohhh myyyy Goooooddd!" exclaimed Lacon.
"What are you dooooing to me?"
I don't know when I got so good at this. I was a natural from the get go, I think. I guess it's because I love it so. Call me crazy. She moaned and wiggled on the end of my tongue.
"I want you to do this to me for a long time okay?"
Then she got real quiet. That's how you know you're really giving it to them. They throw all the pretentious moaning and groaning out the window and really go into a twitching and furious orgasm. Her legs strained and clinched around my head and she let out a powerful scream. I untangled myself and peeled her back again and plunged my cock into her. I couldn't even imagine how those big black bucks even penetrated this girl. I was having a hell of a time. When all was said and done I could only fit about three quarters of myself into her. I suddenly felt a lot better about that issue.
She darted her thin, pink tongue in and out of my mouth as I plowed away at her cunt. I was biting the side of my cheek real hard to distract from the pleasure. I didn't want to cum yet, it was all too glorious. I had to stop and regain my composure, so I pulled out the big guns. I flipped her over and propped her up on her knees on the edge of the bed. The ass on this girl was a work of art. I got down on my knees and spread her apart and while fingering her pussy, stuck my tongue in and out of her asshole.
"OOOHHH FUCK!!!" she barked. "No one has ever done these things toooo mmmeee!!!"
"I know little baby, now hush." I said
I tonged her ass and pussy for what may very well have been an hour, giving her one orgasm after another. Every inch of her had a sweet butterscotch smell. When I couldn't carry on with my mouth a second longer I grabbed her hips and worked my cock into her. She perked up and screamed.
"Yeah baby! Fuck me with that fat dick daddy!" she growled. I gave her hard, fast thrusts over and over. I felt my eyes rolling back in my head.
"Yeah baby!" she screamed, "Cum all over my ass baby!" I pulled it out and let go. I was dizzy and stood there blasting away. I marveled at the contrast of my hot white cum all over her beautiful chocolate ass. In the midst of my endorphin drenched, mind bending ecstasy, I felt a tinge of distress at the premonition of the possibility of getting seriously strung out on this bitch. I was surely getting in well over my head with this one...God damn it.
C. PASQUALE
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