Cum For Me

by Ca$H

  “Lef it ahn,” he charged.

  She pushed them to the side willing to grant one of his requests. Ignoring the pain in her ankle, she eased down in the squatting position, hovering above him for a minute. He reached up to pull her down by the waist, but she knocked his hands away. She would be in control of how it went down.

  Kaylanie removed his pants, slinging them across the room as her eyes feasted on his hardening member. A couple of strokes from her delicate hands had him standing tall. She slithered her body down onto him gradually until she devoured his entire shank. The unloosening of her tight, underground chamber sent waves of stinging indulgence throughout her frame. Fully breached by his length, she sprang up and down on him like a pogo stick. She maneuvered herself in a different direction each time she came down onto him. Kaylanie’s body twitched in exultation, allowing him to leave no area un-stroked. Her storm surge barrier vaguely ruptured, discharging a stream of her fluid.

  “Mmm. Mi uh na.” Eason moaned, grumbling inaudible speech.

  She about faced, riding him doggy style. His thick, long mass filled her space entirely. Eason reached around, whisking his finger over her clit, heightening the intensity. “Fuck, Eason!” She shouted so loud she knew somebody heard his name. She imagined people coming out at any moment to catch a glimpse of the scene.

  He yanked her off his stake, not ready to spit his contents into her. Placing her on the edge of the balcony, Kaylanie leaned back, gripping onto the wooden rails. Her body hung like a chandelier, viewing the island in awe from her upside down position. She could see the glowing water shooting high in the air from the lit fountain that sat in the middle Emancipation Park.

  The danger of her slipping invigorated her, causing slight spasms of jubilation. Eason’s mouth hung up as he barreled into her vault with all of his power, trying to destroy the latch of her lockbox. Her body rebounded back into him with each slam dunk of his pole into her basket.

  Eason pulled her up, lying her body face down under his on the ottoman. His upper body strength was off the chain as he rapidly performed pushups in her cave. He was relentless as he pumped in and out. He swept her ears with his tongue when his body came down on top of hers. He was conquering uncharted territory with his advances. He increased his thrusts to almost the speed of light. A sense of galactic awareness penetrated her soul.

  “Grrr,” he growled, releasing himself into her hollow. He kept going, realizing she had not reached her climax. Kaylanie was only a minute behind.

  “What the fuck?” Her body appeared to go into an epileptic fit, submerging his staff with her precipitation.

  They lay under the illumination of the full moon and stars until Kaylanie dozed off. Eason had forgotten all about closing up the bar. He secured her in his arms and carried her to the bed. She stirred, having a nightmare about Caileigh’s whereabouts.

  Checking her phone, she saw that Caileighhad finally texted her back. She’d had the islander from the front desk scoop her up for another session of his good wood. She would be back in the morning and they would head to a few more spots in the area.

  One down, seven more to go, Kaylanietold herself as she turned over, cuddling in Eason’s arms.

  The End

  Seductress

  By

  Tonya Holley

  (MsWriterForLife)

  Chapter 1

  Delshawna Brown had an unusually high sex drive. Actually, she was a nymphomaniac with a sexual need that exceeded what was normal for nymphos. And when you threw in the fact that she was try-sexual—meaning she would try anything sexual—you were dealing with one depraved broad.

  At that moment Delshawna was very horny, which was saying a lot, and blaming her body’s extreme need on the lack of fulfillment from the man she’d made the huge mistake of spending the night with. I need some bangin’ dick and a cup of coffee after the night I had with that weak fuck, Darrel, Delshawna, known as Sasha, thought as she walked into an unusually empty Starbucks.

  Her nerves were bad and her body was in a carnally deprived frenzy as she reflected on how long it had been since she’d had a bang that actually satisfied her.

  “What can I get you?” The female server asked as she stepped into Sasha’s line of vision, flooding her view with nothing but sex appeal. And almost as if in protest, her pussy thumped, reminding her that it was in desperate need of pleasure.

  “I'll have a triple, chocolate chip mocha,” Sasha said as her eyes involuntarily drank in the sexy woman before her. Just looking at her had Sasha so aroused that her nipples ached and became erect. In fact, her entire body suddenly joined her pussy in a protest that was going on hot and heavy.“And my name is Sasha,” she flirted a little.

  Since I couldn’t get good lovin’ from Darrel, maybe I can get it from this beauty, Sasha thought as she added a smile to that flirt.

  “Hot or cold?” The woman responded with a welcoming smile of her own and Sasha’s libido jumped for joy. If I made an advance, would she be receptive? Sasha wondered. She was finding it hard to concentrate on anything that didn’t lead to her having sex.

  “Hot, please.” Maybe I can convince her to let me turn her out, she thought as she checked out and checked the woman out at the same time.

  As the line server went in the back and prepared her order, Sasha allowed her vision to absorb the woman’s slim waist, nice, round booty that was hugged by her black Capri pants, and C cup breasts that were revealed through her snug uniform shirt.

  Sasha groaned in pleasure as she felt her core become wet and her nipples grow so firm they ached at the mere touch from her bra. Her skin was ablaze and her tongue involuntarily licked her lips as it ached to sample something just as wet as she was.

  “Hot, triple, chocolate chip mocha,” the sexy body was accompanied by a sexy voice and an equally sexy look as she made eye contact with Sasha.

  There was something in that look and Sasha wanted whatever it was that the look held.

  “Thanks,” she said as, yet again, she licked her lips in a seductive way. Then she waited to see if the woman would give her the okay to press forward with a possible sexperience. When she didn’t, Sasha simply smiled. I’ll be back, she told herself before grabbing her drink and going out of the door.

  With extreme disappointment flooding her at the missed sexcapade, and her mind trying to figure out a way to get at the line server, Sasha was shocked when she heard a male voice say,“Oh!” just as her drink suddenly splattered her shirt and drenched her aching breasts beneath.

  Oh, no this motherfucker didn't spill my drink on me! Sasha looked at her stained, white halter top and black, Baby Phat, jeans.

  “My bad, ma. I didn't see you there.”

  How the hell could you not see a whole human being right in front of you?She wondered. Then she looked up at him, ready to cuss him out. But after getting a good visual of the handsome stranger before her, illicit thoughts ran through her head and intense sexual tension ran through her body. She couldn’t help but to let the man slide as she immediately prayed that he would slide into her.

  “It's okay, I'll be fine,” she said, her body reacting violently to his sexiness.

  “Nah, let me buy you another drink,” he insisted.

  Please! Baby, you can do a lot more than that for me, she thought as a desire to fuck him hit her so strongly and so powerfully, her pussy clenched brutally.

  “No, I'm not trippin’ off of that,” she spoke in her most seductive voice.”But maybe you can help clean me off,” she spoke boldly as she dipped her finger in the whipped cream that sat on her chest.

  She hoped he would take the bait she was throwing out when she seductively licked the cream off of her finger. Then she looked at him wantonly and dipped that same finger into the cream again. After getting a load of first the line server and then him, her body was on the verge of a sexual collapse. And if she didn’t get some soon, Sasha knew she would lose it and jump on anything for fulfilment.

  When his eye
s revealed that he would indeed take the bait, Sasha stepped back through the doors from which she had just exited. Then she snatched him into the coffee shop and licked the cream off of her finger with her tongue right before taking her shirt off. The nympho in her was ready.

  She didn’t care that they were in a public place, or that they could be seen by anyone who decided to suddenly walk through the doors. The exhibitionist in her lived for moments when she could display herself at her most salacious point. So the more public the place, the harder she would get off.

  “Oh,really?” He asked in surprise of her bold actions as he first looked around to see if anyone was there. When he saw that it was just them and the woman behind the counter, who looked every bit as interested in Sasha as he was, he turned back to her and observed each inch of the upper body she’d wasted no time in exposing.

  “Yeah, you made the mess, so get to cleaning,” she told him as he stared longingly at the bare breasts she was fondling.

  “You ain't said nothing but a word, baby,” strange guy said as he wasted no time stepping to Sasha and licking the cream off of her twin delights.

  Sasha moaned as his tongue came in contact with sore nipples.“I hope you know what you're doing,” she said as he licked her breasts until they throbbed in pleasure-filled pain and her core leaked until her panties were drenched. Then he made a trail of kisses down to her jeans. Pulling them off of her, he lowered his lips to her lower lips and began attacking her juicy pussy.

  It took only a few seconds and a few naughty licks for Sasha to know that dude knew what he was doing. Oh my God! His tongue game is thebomb.com.“Ahh, oh! Shit! Damn! Keep licking right there!” She screamed out in the pleasure she had been so desperate to receive.

  The man’s tongue had taken her to the end zone so quickly that she was on the verge of her first orgasm when he suddenly stopped and rose from the floor. That drove Sasha mad. But before she could go off on him, without warning, he picked her up and placed her on the counter near the cash register.

  “Are you ready for this, ma?” He asked her as he noticed the cashier at the entrance of the shop, locking the door. The aroused expression on her face told him that a threesome was in the making.

  “Stop talking shit and give me that dick,” Sasha said as sexual frustration had her yanking him towards her when her pussy kicked into overdrive. Her intense need for the dirty deed was making her crazy as he moved ever so slowly while unbuckling his pants.

  “You want this?” He smirked at the desperate look on her face.

  “Duh!” She practically shouted as the nympho in her went berserk.

  Without further delay, dude whose name she didn’t care to know roughly slammed his nine inch dick in her.

  “Ooohhhh!” She screamed out as she bust at penetration, her body going into epileptic spasms.

  “What's wrong?” He taunted her as her juices coated his thick, marble-like shaft.“I thought you wanted this dick,” he teased as he kept her cumming by hitting all of her hot spots.

  Sasha wailed like a dying animal as she tried to get her bearings, tried to handle the fact that old boy she didn’t know was giving her the fulfillment she’d been craving for a long time. But he never gave her the chance to handle anything. Instead, he quickly held her arms over her head with one hand and placed one of her legs on his shoulder. Then he drove his dick into her abyss and delved like he was deep sea diving for lost treasure.

  Damn, he’s putting it on me, she thought as her ongoing orgasm intensified.

  Then, “Do you mind if I cut in?” The female line server asked as she stood naked beside them.“Go ahead,” he told her as he slowly pulled out.“I got her all juiced up for you.”

  The line server moved over to the counter and stood in front of Sasha, bent her body until her face was between Sasha’s legs, and wasted no time tasting what she’d craved the moment Sasha had walked into her place of employment.

  All Sasha could do was scream as the debauchery she loved continued.

  “So good,” server lady said as she slurped the juices that were pouring from Sasha’s sanctum.“Mmm, I could eat you all day, every day,” the woman whispered as she suddenly felt nameless cat use the dick he’d pleased Sasha with to pleasure her.

  And the moment he rammed his shank into her, she came just as quickly and as hard as Sasha did. Dude knew what the hell he was doing.

  “Aaaahhhhh,” coffee maker chick moaned on Sasha’s clit as someone knocked on the door of the shop.

  Sasha turned her head and focused her barely open eyes on the door and the crowd that had suddenly gathered and was watching the show. Some of the people were looking at them in shock while others looked on in disgust and kept it moving. Sasha didn't give a fuck about their opinion of her, all she cared about was the tongue slurping her slit and the sight of mystery man giving java mama the dick.

  Then, as she became even more turned on by watching the crowd watching her, she came. Hard and loud.“Ooooooooo, shiiiitttttt!” She screamed as neither she, nor he ceased from their pleasure. Once her body stopped shaking and her mind returned to normal, she spoke.“Come here,” Sasha told him as she ignored the crowd.“And give me that whipped cream,” she moaned as she prepared to give the onlookers a show.“You,” she said to mocha maker,“on the counter, on top of me, facing me.”

  When man she’d never met before pulled out of espresso empress, he neared her and handed her the cream. At the same time Sasha gripped his dick, bathed it in cream, and placed it in her mouth, lady licker moved as instructed.

  “Fuck!” Horny dude moaned as exquisiteness inhaled his dick.

  “Yessssss,” cappuccino countess cried out as Sasha placed her own fingers on her body where a man’s dick would be and finger fucked the sexy vixen. Sasha demonstrated such expertise with her hand that caffeine queen immediately began bouncing up and down on her digits.“Oh my God, yesss, right there!” She screamed out in pleasure, on the verge of cummin’.

  “…cummin’…” was all strange dick could say.

  “That's right, cum on my fingers, give me those juices,” Sasha said to them both as she continued mouth fucking him and finger fucking her.

  “Shiiit, I'm cummin!” He moaned as simultaneously they both bust. He unloaded his healthy babies into her mouth just as coffee creamer leaked her sweetness on Sasha’s fingers.

  Together, both of her prey collapsed as if exhausted, breathing heavily while Sasha got dressed. “We should do this again sometime,” she licked line server’s cum off of her fingers before grabbing another drink and exiting the coffee shop.

  Now that's how you start a day off, with an insane orgasm appetizer, an exhibition entrée, and something sweet to drink for dessert, Sasha thought as she was walking through a nearby park, texting her boyfriend Deshun. There were a few females that she’d seen earlier, shaking their heads at her, but Sasha didn't let the hating get to her because the exhibitionist in her loved being the center of attention, even if the attention was negative

  “Hey, baby. Welcome home,” Deshun greeted Sasha as she walked into their bedroom.

  “Hey, I told you I’d be home soon.”

  “Yes, you did.” He sighed. “I missed you,” he said before trapping her into a kiss. I really am not in the mood for his boring dick game, she thought. He backed her up towards the couch, started ripping her clothes off and fell back.

  “You been waiting for me, huh?” She asked and giggled as he attacked her neck, putting hickies everywhere.

  “Turn over,” he demanded. She did as he asked, getting on all fours. Without foreplay or anything, he plunged into her so hard that she screamed out in pleasure and pain.

  “Ahhh, shit,” she moaned and threw that ass back as he fucked her faster and harder. What the hell has gotten into him? Sasha silently questioned herself as Deshun fucked her like he was a sexpert.

  “You like that? You like that don't you?”

  “Deshun, oh, Deshun. Yes, don't stop. Ahhh!”
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  “I’m never going stop,” he groaned as he pushed harder into her.

  Deshun was so turned on that he quickly and roughly flipped her over. Then he placed her legs up in the air and her head upside down, pounding her hard and fast. He moved Sasha’s hair to the side and bit her neck, keeping her hands pinned down. Oh, my God! It seems like he’s getting a lot bigger. I'm going be in so much pain later, she thought as, for the first time since they’d been dating, he satisfied her just the way she liked it.

  Chapter 2

  A phone call from her boy toy Rex is what had Sasha looking extra tasty in her revealing, white, mini-dress as she walked out of her house to her red Suzuki sports bike, heading straight toward Benning Road in DC.

  It had been her full intention to stay home and chill by herself for once, but Rex’s temper tantrum at being told no, and his persistence at getting the pussy turned her on so much that she gave in and told him she’d be there shortly. Well, that and the fact that his dick game was without question the best.

  “Damn, ma.” Rex said when she pulled into the parking lot of his place. He licked his lips and undressed her with his eyes as she got off of the bike. “Yo, y'all, I'm out,” he said to his boys that were standing on the corner of the complex in which he lived.

  Three minutes later Rex was moaning like crazy. Ohh, shit! Damn, Sasha,” he moaned as she sucked and licked his dick.

  “Be quiet or I stop,” she warned him.

  Rex tried with everything in him to keep silent, but when Sasha opened up her throat and swallowed the head of his dick, he couldn’t help the moan that flew violently from his mouth.

  That’s when she stopped.

  “Come on, baby. Please,” Rex begged her.

  “No,” she looked at him seductively as his dick throbbed painfully.