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Reversal Of Fortune Pt.5 (Please Enjoy!!!!!)
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Reversal Of Fortune Pt.5 (Please Enjoy!!!!!) I allowed a broadly stretched grin to creep across my lips as I let my right hand's grip loosen from her mangled mass of curled locks. In a sympathetic tone, I paraphrased her plea, " You must promise not to shove it down my throat, okay".... Well, I didn't, did I??? Rubi nodded her head, half in agreement and half in shame, for reasons unknown, she felt the need to please him. Her eyes were puppy dogged as she searched my face for any signs of understanding. Pieces of dried, flaky foliage clung to her face and forehead with the aid of a sweaty, tear stained sheen that shone waxy in the dying sunlight. My cock's rigidness had begun to slightly wane. Placing a finger under her chin and lifting her face upward, I said "Try again." With an eager swiftness to her movements, she positioned herself before me and engulfed my cock's semi- flacid state. This time her hungry mouth took in the entire length. Her pouting lips shimmered with slick, heated saliva. It rolled down her chin, creating a silvery web when it touched, then parted from my leathery ball sac. Each time she bobbed away, her throat was met by a new hardened measure of pulsing man meat. Determined to conquer her gag reflexes, she accommodated more and more. My mind's eye was now envisioning a dark, snug tunnel. She sucked firmly, focused. So much so, it felt as though my balls lifted and fell from the suction. The feelings left me nearly weakened. I now towered over her, as she feasted with abandon. My fingertips toyed with the moist ringlets atop her head as I closed my eyes and took everything in. I felt the warm mid summer breeze blowing softly over the area on my knee, where she had only moments before, been grinding her little naughty cunt on. Still wet, I mused silently. I let my head fall back as every sensation rippled through, flowing like the texture of a silkened ribbon being lightly ran over my entire being... Besides the rustling of her nose poking into my musky, wiry pubes, the sky had darkened, and the sounds of large drops of cooling rain broke through the canopy of treetops and onto my broad hot shoulders. I inhaled deeply, she continued without coaxing, everything felt right. Wordlessly, I thanked my Creator, while taking in the sounds of nature. I could hear the crack of nearing thunder, and, even with closed eyelids, I could count the quiet flashing of lightening bolts becoming more frequent. On the gusting wind's wings, drifted the many aromas of the woodlands; like the sapling, the maple, the sickly sweetness of pine needles, and the dark acrid smoke of tobacco and sickening stench of stale rum.... TABACCO!!!!!!! STALE RUM!!!!!!! Soon the sounds of barking and howling broke the serenity of the incoming storm. The deep voices of angry men and the heavy plodding of hooves stomped the nearby mud ladened trail. Twigs broke, above the tall brush, the yellow glow of advancing torches approached. The rustling bushes and the metallic clicking of shotgun hammers echoed in my ears. The dogs, the damn dogs. I knew they were drooling heavy and hungry. I could hear their paws in the mud, their speed increasing, they were closing in. Rubi, was totally oblivious, in fact, she held my flanks tighter. A white brilliance blinded me as the cussing search party mowed down the thick brush... Those damn dogs!!!!! My heart raced, mouth dried and body drenched in sweat. I surveyed my surroundings. The dogs were those of my negligent neighbors. I blinked my eyes several times and stood up. I was in my bedroom. It was a fuckin' dream... My cock's head was sore though. I must've been grinding the bedding. I stood in amazement, the realism. I even knew the girl in the dream. Miss Rubi, was actually Ms. Rubie, a co-worker, my supervisor, to be exact. A bitch to most, but I dug her. I stood by the window and watched the falling rain make the asphalt turn dark and shiny, like black glass. From the corner of my eye I saw that the answering machine's light was blinking madly.Two calls missed, I must've been knocked out... I pressed the play button and a female's annoyed voice came on, " If I could've, I would've stopped by someone else's place. I just got my hair done and wanted to grace your abode until the rain stopped. Are you home?!? Hello, hello??? Damn, you fuck!!!!" A satisfied curl came to the corners of my mouth as I savored her moment of discomfort. I listened for the time the messages were left, they were back to back, and only 5 minutes ago. I stepped by the window and saw a shadowed figure leaning against the brick wall under the wide portico. I pulled on a pair of sweat shorts and raced the two short flights to the lobby. There she stood. In this neighborhood, she couldn't stand in the lobby, for her own safety, but if they knew like I knew, they'd regret messin' with her sharp tongue. I smiled, as I opened the heavy steel lobby door. She stepped in angrily, spun on her heel and pointed a manicured finger in my face. " You mean to tell me your ass was sleeping!!!?" I was perplexed, her outbreak was as though we had this meeting planned. Had she gone crazy. "Look, you're the one out of place. Why me, anyway?" She stepped toward the elevator, demanded what floor to press and dismissively said, "You were closest..." I was speechless during the brief ride... As we walked to my apartment door, I informed her I didn't drink nor was there much to nosh on, she rolled her eyes and said "It figures." I turned, opened the door and wondered to myself, why did I like this bitch. She held her trench coat out for me to hang up, I wanted to throw it on the sofa, out of spite, but she sat on it before I could do it. So I hung the wet , black trench over my bath tub.... I liked Ruby. I did my best to hide it. In the office, she snapped at co-workers and lauded her authority over others with a vengeance. She extended herself when she felt like it, but most thought her to be a bitch and spoke ill when her back was turned. I, on other hand, felt she only treated those who deserved it harshly, and the fog of office politics often clouded her true vulnerabilities.... I privately gave her the name Sugar Gal. With the long trench casted off, I was able to see the contours of her fine frame. The wrap-a-round dress she wore highlighted the contours of breasts and hips nicely. I bet she had on a push up bra, the way her cleavage bulged full and defined.Sheathing her calves were a pair of fine leather boots that snugly hugged her toned limbs. I sat in the loveseat, across from her, and couldn't help being attracted to her inner thigh. I could see the lacy tops of her black garter. The stretch material held the firm thigh the way I imagined in so many daydream scenarios. She crossed and uncrossed her legs, snapping me out of a near trance... Assuring me she only wanted to dry off and would call a cab shortly. I told her to let me know when she was ready to go, I'd lock the door. I got up and went back into my bedroom. I could hear the angry clicking of her boot soles stomping toward my door, and her figure perfectly filled the frame. "Am I that unpleasant?", she inquired, taking a step in without permission. " I didn't want to crowd you," I said in a matter- of- fact tone. "You tend to act as thought you want to be alone, so I'm giving you what you want." I had laid on my side. I was wearing gray mid thigh sweat shorts. Unknown to me, the leg of my shorts had hiked up, revealing the tight, shiny, dark helmet of my cock. "So you think I want to be alone," she said almost breathlessly, as she sat her rounded ass near my knee, placing her soft hand an inch away from the pulsing python. I smiled knowingly, but it wasn't gonna be that easy.... "Wait!!!!", I spoke suddenly, almost too loudly. "This would complicate things, are you certain it's what you want?" Her eyes narrowed into slits and she nearly growled, "Right now, you're the only one complicating things.." She attempted to pull at the drawstring on my waistband, I sat up and told her to stop acting like a slut. Her eyes widened and she took a swing at me, I dodged her fist and grabbed hold of her wrist. She tried with the other and I snatched that one. I turned her momentum against her and flung her around. Her elbow caught me sharply on the chin. My temper sizzled as the tang of blood touched my tongue. I clamped down on the small of her neck and forced her face into the mattress, her pleas were muffled. I reached in front of her and undid the slip knot that held her dress closed. It opened effortlessly. Now her elbows flailed wildly. I let her gasp some air, but before I could plant her face back, she yelled, "You had your chance motherfucker". I gave her neck's scruff a tighter squeeze, and hissed wickedly, " This is my chance, bitch!!!!" As I held her in that position, her dress slid to the side and her sweetly scented thong exposed itself. I hooked a finger around the tempting string and pulled upward. She protested. I stood up further and pulled back my right hand, SWHACK!!!! It came down hard. Her ass cheeks reverberated. I rubbed the assaulted area, and then came down harder, repeatedly, THWACK, SWHACK!!!!!! Her hands clung to her ass, searching, in vain, to shield her crimson red cheeks. I tugged hard at the thong, she moaned, tried to kick at me, I roughly seized her leg and pressed my knee into the soft flesh of her calf. Then heavy handedly, I rained several sharp flat slaps to the now welted surface. I released her neck and pulled her up by the bun she had pinned up on the back of her head. Her eyes were blood shot, and face tear streaked. She actually snapped her teeth, as though attempting to bite me. I mushed her face, she fell back onto the bed, without thought I stuck my knee hard between her legs and parted them, she protested, and quieted when my hand came down hard upon her cheek. She looked at me sideways, contempt flared, I tauntingly smiled back. "This what you want boss lady?" My comment/question provoked her to new bouts of violence. I pulled hard at the string of her thong and roughly tore it off of her. Her supple ass glowed an angry crimson. The force of my tearing the thong caused her ass to poke up into the air. Her slit glistened wetly in the room's low lighting. I delivered a another unexpected blow, keeping my fingers loose, as I did it, a digit found its way around the contour of her ass cheek and onto the moist limp folds of her pussy lips. She winced in pain, and taunted me with ,"Is that all you got, faggot?" I pulled back and delivered an identical blow, her ass clinched, but she pushed it out further. "I've- been- a- bad -girl, daddy", she huffed, looking back at me, biting into her lower lip. "I know baby"... Intentionally, I aimed for the crack of her ass SCHACK!!!! The tips of my fingers slammed into the hood of her clit and she squirmed on her belly, hands, cupping the quivering pussy. My cock strained against the stretchy fabric. Her yearning wetly streaming down my fingertips. "You'sa mean motherfucker", she said, not trying to hide her relief/excitement. I stepped out of my shorts, knelt between her legs and growled, "Stick your ass back up here!!!" "No", she moaned, complying fully. Again I rubbed her assaulted ass cheeks, and again she flinched, anticipating blows that didn't come, this time. I reached down and felt for her clit. I stuck my thumb onto the underside of it and pressed, the nub stretched it's shiny head out, and then I pinched it. She let out ohs and ahs and quickly closed her thighs onto my hand. I pried my hand free and playfully tapped her to resume the position, she did, and I began to rub the head of my now dripping cock into the swollen crevice. I cupped the welted pillows and steadied myself, she started to anxiously push back. Impatiently, she began to whine, frustrated. I smiled satisfyingly. I laid my torso's length along her back and let her position my cock over the dewy entrance. After a few near hits, the pulsating head caught onto the fevered cunt lips. Her body shook with fiery anticipation as the meaty length slowly entered and opened her snug pussy wider. The top of her smooth ass slid over the rough coarseness of my pubic hairs, I reached under her and pulled at her aching nipples. I let the weight of my hands dangle freely, causing her nipples to painfully stretch while twisting and tweaking them. Her hips came back unexpectedly harder. Her shoulders lowered further causing her pussy to open wider. I could barely find enough loose flesh on her tight ass, so I dug my fingernails into it and pulled her back. I could feel my balls bouncing onto the sensitive folds of her cunt and clit. I leaned forward, kissed her earlobe and whispered, "Who's boss now?", through softly pouted lips, she whispered back, " You are daddy", and then I sank my incisors into the fatty tissue of her ear's lobe. I pulled back on it. My abs atop her back caused both to become slick with perspiration. Using the salty lube, I found it easier to slide from side to side as I probed the clinching muscled walls. I swayed my hips to and fro. I pressed and grinded the underside of my cock's bristle like pubes against the twitching swollen nub. It created a fiery friction which produced a heated tingling sensation that permeated every living nerve ending..... I stuck my thumb into her mouth and she began to suck hungrily on it. The syrupy consistency coated very inch of my thumb, I drew back onto my knees and pressed the fat long digit against the puckered hole. She protested, but she placed her hands on her ass and stretched those hot cheeks further apart, allowing me to slide my thumb in, deep and without resistance. i could feel the topside of my cock still throbbing through the thin membrane that separated each compartment, the ridges of her pussy made it nearly impossible to focus on the task at hand. With my free hand, I pulled her head back hard, I grabbed so hard a stray bobby pin stuck under my fingernail. Her back was arched to an extreme angle, her ass cheeks reached well over my belly button. Without warning, I withdrew from the sopping confines of her pussy and barely slid into the tighter confines of her grabbing sphincter. Her eyes widened and her hands reached for my flanks, trying to push me away, I tugged harder on her bun, and she settled. I worked the thickening girth deeper. She managed to reach my chest and nearly pulled my nipple off . The sweat that ran into the wound only spurred me on. I slapped the underside of her thigh and grabbed both hips and slammed her back toward me. Then, with greater force, I pushed upward causing her ass to lift skyward, letting it impale itself on my engorged cock's full length as it slid slowly back downward. "My clit's on fire, papi!!!!" As the friction grew more pronounced, my own bodily function seemed to go awry. It was becoming difficult to focus on any one thing.I kept losing my grip on her waist. She was now gyrating those full hips, my mind couldn't grasp the direction. I just knew the sensations were intensifying. My balls tightened, as the veiny meat stalk widened. I tried to keep rhythm, but her pace was becoming far too frantic to keep pace with.I dug my fingertips into her slender shoulders and pulled her back toward me, my central nervous system, I imagined, was sparking madly. "SHITTTTTTTTTT!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" She hissed, "Oh God, yes, daddy, yes!!!!" Her limbs went limp, nearly lifeless. I firmly slapped her ass cheek, and nearly slurring my words, drooled, "squeeze it, mama, milk this dick, baby!!!!" She did, and I lost it! My cock 's girth broadened, even with the sopping wetness of her out turned hole, it became harder to simply slide in and out. I was paralyzed by the overwhelming sensations that, first drizzled, then showered my whole being. Fingertips dug in, I froze, you began rocking, milking each pearly droplet from its steamy chamber. My body grew limp, lifeless, I leaned my weight to the left side and you took the cue and followed down onto the sweat spotted bedding. Still milking me, still gyrating your hips slowly. My cock, still deeply lodged within, I reached around and softly grasped onto a breast, ran my calloused palm over your still enlarged nipple and kissed the nape of your reddening neckline.... You snuggled back onto me, simultaneously our eyelids grew heavier.....   |
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