Page 3 of Memoir of a Heaux
He didn’t finish; instead, his hands instinctively rubbed my ass, and I felt his length growing underneath my thigh.
He peppered kisses along my jawline, and then our mouths found each other’s. Wood was a good kisser, and his mouth tasted like Whiskey and Colgate. Our tongues danced as I sat on him, grinding against his dick. He kissed me hungrily. Like he needed to feel me in that moment, and I didn’t object. He pulled my dress above my waist, and his hands collided with my bareskin. I knew exactly the time I was on before I left the room. I hadn’t bothered with putting on any undergarments at all.
“Damn, Re—” He started before I cut him off and kissed him again.
I took one of his hands off my ass and guided it between my legs. We both sucked in a sharp breath once he found my clit. He slowly pushed a finger deep inside of me, then another, while gripping me and biting my shoulder.
I bucked and threw my head back. I ground against his hand. At that point, I could feel him getting harder underneath me. I leaned back just enough to free his dick, and I stroked it all while his fingers gave me the pleasure I had come for.
“Damn, you’re so fucking wet.” He said as he gripped my butt a little harder, making my hand speed up.
My head came back up, and my eyes met the fire in his. I ground faster and moaned his name as he went deeper and harder with his fingers inside of me. He didn’t stop the motion until I was cumming all over his hand. Then he brought those same two fingers to my lips, and I didn’t waste any time opening so he could slide them in and out of my mouth.
“Shittttt,” he hissed as I kept my eyes trained on him and cleaned his hand of the mess he caused me to make.
At the same time, he came hard. He almost pushed me out of his lap when I swirled my thumb around the head of his dick as he did.
I wanted to taste him; he had one of the prettiest dicks I had seen in a while. I wanted to feel the veins of it on my tongue just as much as I wanted to sit on his. But I didn’t.
What I did in my spare time might make me question my morals, but never my safety. I have a clean bill of health, and I want to keep it that way.
I got up from his lap and then went into the bathroom to wash my hands. When I came back, he had stepped out of his clothing and was going into his pants pockets for a condom.
I watched as he rolled it down the shaft of his dick. I pushed the straps off my shoulders and then shimmied out of my dress.
His eyes on me as he stroked his dick made my pussy wetter. Once I was naked and standing in front of him, he kissed me again and then laid me back on the edge of the bed with my lower half hanging off. He had each of my legs in the crook of his arm when he lined himself up at my entrance.
When he pushed inside of me, I could feel myself stretching to his length.
“Fuck,” he cursed as he eased himself into me.
He gave me a couple of strokes to let me adjust to his size, but then the slow and careful went out the window. He fucked me.
My nails bore into his back as he pushed my knees back to my shoulders and gave me some of the best dick of my life.
“Damn,” I panted, unable to get more than a single word out. I could feel the pressure of him in my chest, and it was only when he released me that I was able to breathe.
He let my legs down and stroked his dick, and I knew he was fighting not to cum before he wanted to.
“Turn over for me.” He said, kissing my forehead, then waited for me to turn over.
I got on all fours in front of him and then started to finger my own pussy so he could watch behind me.
I could hear him groaning, and I knew he was close to the edge.
He moved my hand and slid back inside me.
His hands wrapped around my hair so firmly that it made my pussy grip him tighter.
“That’s what you like?”
He asked me as he fucked me, slowly at first and then with a little more speed.
“Mhmm”
“Fuck me back, throw it back for me.” He said as he stopped stroking and waited for me to fulfill his request. I didn’t mind.
I got off my elbows and planted my palms into the mattress and threw my ass back in his direction.
