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“Stop texting and driving, boy,” scolded Deitrick’s mother.
“Yes ma’am,” the twenty year-old light-skinned man relented throwing his phone in the cup holder.
“I swear you gon’ worry me to death,” she went on.
“Look, ma. I’m sorry. I won’t do it again,” he lied.
“Alright,” she replied feeling she’d won this battle.
Deitrick turned into the parking lot of the large discount store where his mother worked as an assistant manager. He brought the metallic silver 2007 Ford Five Hundred to a halt in front of the entrance. His mother got out of the passenger seat, collected her lunch box from the back, and told her son to pick her back up at 6:00 p.m. and not a moment later. He assured her he would be on time.
Deitrick drove slowly over a speed hump. He crept along at a snail’s pace until he was at the traffic light waiting to make a left hand turn onto the main thoroughfare. Once he was on the road, he picked back up his phone to send yet another text. This time he was confirming that he was finally en route and needed the address. He got the response shortly thereafter and copied it into the GPS app on his device. He followed the directions towards the outskirts of town.
It had been four months since the first time, he fucked an ass. It was that of his best friend’s cousin. He had gone to a family cookout and the twenty-four year-old grad student was prancing around like a true fairy. His dark chocolate skin was smooth and unflawed. His waistline was slim, yet he packed considerably substantial bubble booty behind him. Deitrick had fantasized a few times about fucking this k** when he was in high school, but never had the nerve to do more than innocently flirt with his flamboyant classmate. The cousin caught him staring a few times which always caused Deitrick to retreat to another area of the park.
As the barbecue was coming to a close around eight, his best friend’s cousin approached them and asked if they wanted something to drink. Both being u******e, they quickly said yes. They followed him back to his hotel where he let them in to wait while he went to fetch the alcohol. He returned thirty minutes later with a supersize bottle of gin, orange juice, and pineapple juice. As they drank, they laughed and talked about all manner of subjects. Deitrick’s best friend was texting his girlfriend who said she wanted to come over.
“Mane, this bitch always wanna be up under me,” his best friend lamented.
“C’mon cuz! She just likes the ‘D’,” the cousin interjected.
“Hell yeah,” added Deitrick.
“Go get her,” the cousin prodded. “The more the merrier.”
“Shit…I guess. You comin’, D?”
“Yeah, I can roll out.”
“Damn, now I gotta drink all by myself until y’all get back,” hissed the cousin.
“Naw, mane! D, do you mind stayin’ wit’ my cuz till we get back?”
“It’s straight.”
“Aiight, see y’all niggas in about an hour.”
Deitrick’s best friend left hurriedly and the cousin went to rummage through the closet. “Excuse me I need to use the restroom,” he said sweetly. Deitrick heard water running and figured the cousin must be taking a shit since it was taking longer than usual to just piss. After fifteen minutes, the cousin emerged wearing only a pair of pink lace hipster thongs and smelling like cotton candy.
“I saw you checking me out all day. I know you want this booty,” he said twirling around and bending over.
“Huh,” Deitrick mustered.
“Don’t play dumb. Let’s do this before they get back.”
Deitrick stood and walked over to his best friend’s cousin and slapped his ass. The cousin moaned with pleasure. He turned and dropped to his knees. He began unbuckling Deitrick’s belt and pulled down his already sagging jeans. Deitrick’s eight inches were already pitching a tent his checkered cotton boxers. The cousin pulled his dick though the hole and kissed it repeatedly. Then he slid his succulent lips along the shaft causing Deitrick’s knees to wobble. Deitrick yelped out something not completely audible to himself or the cousin, but all he was that it felt damned good. After a slobbery blowjob, the cousin crawled onto the bed and tooted his ass in the air. “Fuck this bubble booty, nigga,” he whined.
Deitrick moved into place and pushed his dick inside against the tightness. The cousin took everything offered. Once he was balls deep in the firm, taut ass, Deitrick knew he was hooked. Ass felt better than any pussy he had fucked. He began to pump. The cousin cooed. After eleven strokes, Deitrick shot his load. He was mortified and apologized profusely. He had wanted to savor that ass for a while. The cousin explained that many first timers nut quick when they try ass. He assured him they could play again later.
Deitrick’s friend returned with his girl and they all drank a little more. The cousin said he was getting tired and winked at Deitrick who said he was going to text his sister to pick him up since she worked down the street and was getting off in a few. Deitrick’s best friend and his girl left shortly thereafter. The cousin began dancing for Deitrick and within minutes the cousin was face down, ass up on the bed. Deitrick redeemed himself in the second, third, and fourth rounds. When the sun finally came up, they were both hung over and drained. The cousin dropped Deitrick off at home and they exchanged numbers.
Unfortunately, the cousin lived five hours away so regular hookups were not a possibility. In the months since then, Deitrick had felt no remorse and looked up his high school classmate on a social media site. It turned out that he was attending school at the local college and working part-time at a fast food restaurant. Deitrick made a visit and ‘coincidentally’ ran into the slender dark-skinned boy. They ended up in bed that night. Deitrick had fucked a total seven femboys in the past four months and there was no stopping him in sight. Today, he was headed to meet Kimiko.
Kimiko was a bit different than all the others he had bedded prior – Kimiko had breast implants and she was over twenty years older than he. She was the caregiver for her elderly parents and lived in the palatial suburban home that her parents bought many years before. Her mother was the product of an African-American G.I. and a Japanese geisha in the aftermath of World War II. Her dad was Black so that made her a quarter Japanese. She had worked for several years moving up the corporate ladder. With the last merger, she was offered a substantial severance package and decided to move back to help her folks. Deitrick was impressed by the digs when he pulled in the driveway. Kimiko was waiting at the side door and motioned for him to be quiet as she ushered him in.
“Who is at the door,” called out a feeble female voice.
“It’s just a Jehovah’s Witness,” lied the slim, long-legged cutie.
“Can you fix me some tea, Gerard,” she asked from the distance.
“Yes ma’am,” Kimiko replied detesting that her parents refused to address her by her new name.
Kimiko led Deitrick to the basement and explained she would be back momentarily. When she returned, she dropped her robe and revealed a pair of beautifully full D-cup breasts, pronounced hips, and a pink thong. Deitrick got an instant hard-on.
“You look good as fuck,” he mouthed.
“Thank you,” Kimiko acknowledged the comment with a tone of humility.
“How old you say you was again?”
“I’m forty-three,” she replied.
“You are THE FINEST forty-three year-old I ever met!”
Kimiko blushed, “Thanks handsome!”
“How did you get that bad ass body?”
“Cost me thirty grand,” Kimiko revealed.
“Thirty stacks! Shit, I’d fuck you without the tits.”
“I also had them redo my face, ass, and tummy too,” she admitted as she walked towards him.
In all his time fucking femmes, Deitrick had never kissed a single one of them. Now, he was lip locked with this beautiful part Asian vixen that was sitting in his lap. They kissed passionately – more passionately than Deitrick had ever kissed anyone. And, he loved it. His dick was throbbing. “I…wanna…fuck…you,” he huffed between their intense smooches. “I…need…that…pussy.” Kimiko continued assaulting his mouth and tongue with hers. He was fully worked up and more than ready to jump inside of her.
Suddenly, she pulled back and said, “Follow me.” Deitrick complied with the request and soon found himself in a nicely appointed bedroom. Kimiko slithered out of her thong and hopped on the king-size bed with her ass in the air. Her small, castrated clitty dangled like a magnificent Christmas tree ornament. Deitrick positioned himself behind her. In another first, he began to munch diligently on her asshole. Kimiko cooed and squirmed. Deitrick relished in the thought of beating up this cougar’s hot asspussy.
He stood up and shoved his fat dick full force inside of her. Kimiko wailed. Her walls gripped him tightly. Deitrick was now a pro and he was not about cum anytime soon. He stroked her gently at first as he picked up speed. Within moments, he was thundering in her hole – gaping her open. Kimiko’s boipussy began to fart.
“Damn, I love when that shit talk back to me,” Deitrick murmured.
“Make it talk, daddy,” Kimiko purred.
“Damn right, baby!”
Kimiko met each of his thrusts. She too was a skilled pro at fucking. Deitrick appreciated the effort and the fact that she did not run from his dick.
“Hell yeah,” he screamed.
“Shhhhhhh,” Kimiko admonished him. “I don’t want my parents to hear.”
Deitrick headed the warning and remained relatively quiet as he pummeled Kimiko’s pussy hole. They went at it for the next hour. Even though Deitrick had cum twice he never once went soft. This was the best sex he ever had. Kimiko, too, felt it was the best sex of her life. Deitrick’s nut leaked out as he continued the anal rampage with his monster of a cock. Kimiko’s ass was wet and whistling.
“Oooh shit,” he grunted. “I’m finna nut again!”
“Shoot that big load, baby,” Kimiko egged him on.
Deitrick shot four pulses – two of which he figured were blanks. It was of no matter because he fell on top of Kimiko pushing her down to the bed.
“Goddamn, girl. You can take some dick,” he whispered in her ear.
“Thank you, daddy. I can’t wait to get it again,” she giggled.
“Yes ma’am,” the twenty year-old light-skinned man relented throwing his phone in the cup holder.
“I swear you gon’ worry me to death,” she went on.
“Look, ma. I’m sorry. I won’t do it again,” he lied.
“Alright,” she replied feeling she’d won this battle.
Deitrick turned into the parking lot of the large discount store where his mother worked as an assistant manager. He brought the metallic silver 2007 Ford Five Hundred to a halt in front of the entrance. His mother got out of the passenger seat, collected her lunch box from the back, and told her son to pick her back up at 6:00 p.m. and not a moment later. He assured her he would be on time.
Deitrick drove slowly over a speed hump. He crept along at a snail’s pace until he was at the traffic light waiting to make a left hand turn onto the main thoroughfare. Once he was on the road, he picked back up his phone to send yet another text. This time he was confirming that he was finally en route and needed the address. He got the response shortly thereafter and copied it into the GPS app on his device. He followed the directions towards the outskirts of town.
It had been four months since the first time, he fucked an ass. It was that of his best friend’s cousin. He had gone to a family cookout and the twenty-four year-old grad student was prancing around like a true fairy. His dark chocolate skin was smooth and unflawed. His waistline was slim, yet he packed considerably substantial bubble booty behind him. Deitrick had fantasized a few times about fucking this k** when he was in high school, but never had the nerve to do more than innocently flirt with his flamboyant classmate. The cousin caught him staring a few times which always caused Deitrick to retreat to another area of the park.
As the barbecue was coming to a close around eight, his best friend’s cousin approached them and asked if they wanted something to drink. Both being u******e, they quickly said yes. They followed him back to his hotel where he let them in to wait while he went to fetch the alcohol. He returned thirty minutes later with a supersize bottle of gin, orange juice, and pineapple juice. As they drank, they laughed and talked about all manner of subjects. Deitrick’s best friend was texting his girlfriend who said she wanted to come over.
“Mane, this bitch always wanna be up under me,” his best friend lamented.
“C’mon cuz! She just likes the ‘D’,” the cousin interjected.
“Hell yeah,” added Deitrick.
“Go get her,” the cousin prodded. “The more the merrier.”
“Shit…I guess. You comin’, D?”
“Yeah, I can roll out.”
“Damn, now I gotta drink all by myself until y’all get back,” hissed the cousin.
“Naw, mane! D, do you mind stayin’ wit’ my cuz till we get back?”
“It’s straight.”
“Aiight, see y’all niggas in about an hour.”
Deitrick’s best friend left hurriedly and the cousin went to rummage through the closet. “Excuse me I need to use the restroom,” he said sweetly. Deitrick heard water running and figured the cousin must be taking a shit since it was taking longer than usual to just piss. After fifteen minutes, the cousin emerged wearing only a pair of pink lace hipster thongs and smelling like cotton candy.
“I saw you checking me out all day. I know you want this booty,” he said twirling around and bending over.
“Huh,” Deitrick mustered.
“Don’t play dumb. Let’s do this before they get back.”
Deitrick stood and walked over to his best friend’s cousin and slapped his ass. The cousin moaned with pleasure. He turned and dropped to his knees. He began unbuckling Deitrick’s belt and pulled down his already sagging jeans. Deitrick’s eight inches were already pitching a tent his checkered cotton boxers. The cousin pulled his dick though the hole and kissed it repeatedly. Then he slid his succulent lips along the shaft causing Deitrick’s knees to wobble. Deitrick yelped out something not completely audible to himself or the cousin, but all he was that it felt damned good. After a slobbery blowjob, the cousin crawled onto the bed and tooted his ass in the air. “Fuck this bubble booty, nigga,” he whined.
Deitrick moved into place and pushed his dick inside against the tightness. The cousin took everything offered. Once he was balls deep in the firm, taut ass, Deitrick knew he was hooked. Ass felt better than any pussy he had fucked. He began to pump. The cousin cooed. After eleven strokes, Deitrick shot his load. He was mortified and apologized profusely. He had wanted to savor that ass for a while. The cousin explained that many first timers nut quick when they try ass. He assured him they could play again later.
Deitrick’s friend returned with his girl and they all drank a little more. The cousin said he was getting tired and winked at Deitrick who said he was going to text his sister to pick him up since she worked down the street and was getting off in a few. Deitrick’s best friend and his girl left shortly thereafter. The cousin began dancing for Deitrick and within minutes the cousin was face down, ass up on the bed. Deitrick redeemed himself in the second, third, and fourth rounds. When the sun finally came up, they were both hung over and drained. The cousin dropped Deitrick off at home and they exchanged numbers.
Unfortunately, the cousin lived five hours away so regular hookups were not a possibility. In the months since then, Deitrick had felt no remorse and looked up his high school classmate on a social media site. It turned out that he was attending school at the local college and working part-time at a fast food restaurant. Deitrick made a visit and ‘coincidentally’ ran into the slender dark-skinned boy. They ended up in bed that night. Deitrick had fucked a total seven femboys in the past four months and there was no stopping him in sight. Today, he was headed to meet Kimiko.
Kimiko was a bit different than all the others he had bedded prior – Kimiko had breast implants and she was over twenty years older than he. She was the caregiver for her elderly parents and lived in the palatial suburban home that her parents bought many years before. Her mother was the product of an African-American G.I. and a Japanese geisha in the aftermath of World War II. Her dad was Black so that made her a quarter Japanese. She had worked for several years moving up the corporate ladder. With the last merger, she was offered a substantial severance package and decided to move back to help her folks. Deitrick was impressed by the digs when he pulled in the driveway. Kimiko was waiting at the side door and motioned for him to be quiet as she ushered him in.
“Who is at the door,” called out a feeble female voice.
“It’s just a Jehovah’s Witness,” lied the slim, long-legged cutie.
“Can you fix me some tea, Gerard,” she asked from the distance.
“Yes ma’am,” Kimiko replied detesting that her parents refused to address her by her new name.
Kimiko led Deitrick to the basement and explained she would be back momentarily. When she returned, she dropped her robe and revealed a pair of beautifully full D-cup breasts, pronounced hips, and a pink thong. Deitrick got an instant hard-on.
“You look good as fuck,” he mouthed.
“Thank you,” Kimiko acknowledged the comment with a tone of humility.
“How old you say you was again?”
“I’m forty-three,” she replied.
“You are THE FINEST forty-three year-old I ever met!”
Kimiko blushed, “Thanks handsome!”
“How did you get that bad ass body?”
“Cost me thirty grand,” Kimiko revealed.
“Thirty stacks! Shit, I’d fuck you without the tits.”
“I also had them redo my face, ass, and tummy too,” she admitted as she walked towards him.
In all his time fucking femmes, Deitrick had never kissed a single one of them. Now, he was lip locked with this beautiful part Asian vixen that was sitting in his lap. They kissed passionately – more passionately than Deitrick had ever kissed anyone. And, he loved it. His dick was throbbing. “I…wanna…fuck…you,” he huffed between their intense smooches. “I…need…that…pussy.” Kimiko continued assaulting his mouth and tongue with hers. He was fully worked up and more than ready to jump inside of her.
Suddenly, she pulled back and said, “Follow me.” Deitrick complied with the request and soon found himself in a nicely appointed bedroom. Kimiko slithered out of her thong and hopped on the king-size bed with her ass in the air. Her small, castrated clitty dangled like a magnificent Christmas tree ornament. Deitrick positioned himself behind her. In another first, he began to munch diligently on her asshole. Kimiko cooed and squirmed. Deitrick relished in the thought of beating up this cougar’s hot asspussy.
He stood up and shoved his fat dick full force inside of her. Kimiko wailed. Her walls gripped him tightly. Deitrick was now a pro and he was not about cum anytime soon. He stroked her gently at first as he picked up speed. Within moments, he was thundering in her hole – gaping her open. Kimiko’s boipussy began to fart.
“Damn, I love when that shit talk back to me,” Deitrick murmured.
“Make it talk, daddy,” Kimiko purred.
“Damn right, baby!”
Kimiko met each of his thrusts. She too was a skilled pro at fucking. Deitrick appreciated the effort and the fact that she did not run from his dick.
“Hell yeah,” he screamed.
“Shhhhhhh,” Kimiko admonished him. “I don’t want my parents to hear.”
Deitrick headed the warning and remained relatively quiet as he pummeled Kimiko’s pussy hole. They went at it for the next hour. Even though Deitrick had cum twice he never once went soft. This was the best sex he ever had. Kimiko, too, felt it was the best sex of her life. Deitrick’s nut leaked out as he continued the anal rampage with his monster of a cock. Kimiko’s ass was wet and whistling.
“Oooh shit,” he grunted. “I’m finna nut again!”
“Shoot that big load, baby,” Kimiko egged him on.
Deitrick shot four pulses – two of which he figured were blanks. It was of no matter because he fell on top of Kimiko pushing her down to the bed.
“Goddamn, girl. You can take some dick,” he whispered in her ear.
“Thank you, daddy. I can’t wait to get it again,” she giggled.
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