My Box? (Pt.3)
My Box? (Pt.3)
| Sex Story Author: | Monroe_ |
| Sex Story Excerpt: | I responded by kissing his abs. He moved his boxer out the way to free his "Big" friend. He grabbed |
| Sex Story Category: | Black |
| Sex Story Tags: | Black, Cheating, Fiction, Hardcore, Job/Place-of-work, Romance, Written By Women |
What In The Hell!
“Nasir” I said turning around in my chair.
“The One And Only” he said turning me back around, “how about we go talk in the other PRIVATE salon” he said taking my hand.
“I think we should” I said taking his lead.
“What the hell” I yelled when we reached the other salon. He locked the door of the salon. I was stunned to see a small private salon it was very professional.
“Shhhhhh” he said kissing my lips.
“No,” I said pushing him away, “what about Tony”.
“Just this one last time” he started rubbing my thighs. By this time my pussy was wet. He pushed me against the wall and started kissing my neck, gently.
I let out a weak no. All of this was so wrong but it felt so right. I tried to push him away but he grabbed my hands and lifted them above my head. He moved the dress to free my bodacious tits. He slid his hand under my dress and took off my panties. My panties hit the floor.
“Imma give you the best orgasm you ever had” I swear when he said that pussy juice rolled all down my legs.
Nasir got on his knees and started going to WORK. He licked every bit of juice. He started finger fucking me while he sucked my clit. He flicked his tongue back and forth making to get all my juices.
My leg was on his shoulder and my knees were shaking. After five mins. of eating me out I was going to orgasm. I started shaking my hips and wanting Nasir’s fingers deeper. I started to grind on his fingers. I felt something come over me. Nasir lifted his head and fingered my clit. I thrusted my hips and squirted all over Nasir’s face. He tried to get as much as he could but it was too much. His shirt and face were wet.
I couldn’t stand so I feel on Nasir’s shoulder.
He picked me up and sat me on a desk in the corner of the room. He slipped out his white polo and I saw his ripped body I couldn’t resist the urge to reach out and touch it.
“Like” he said taking off his pants.
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