
“Kiss my dick,” I whisper, pressin’ the tip of my dick up to her lips. The way she’s lookin’ at it, I know she ain’t lyin’ ’bout not havin’ a dick this big in her life or up in her guts before. I smirk. “C’mon, it ain’t gonna bite you.” I lean in, and start playin’ with her swollen clit. Lightly twist her pussy lips. “C’mon, kiss it.” She places gentle kisses all over the head, then takes my shaft in her soft hand, holdin’ it at the base, then slowly licks it like a Blow Pop. I slip one finger, then two, into her pussy. Press on her clit with my thumb. She moans, wrappin’ her other hand ’round my dick, then starts lappin’ the head with her warm, pierced tongue. “Yeah, just like that. Lick daddy’s dick up, baby.”
She opens her mouth, then wraps her lips around the head of my dick. She starts suckin’ all over it, makin’ poppin’ noises, gulpin’ in air as she sucks. I don’t pump my hips or grab her by the back of the neck like I do most chicks. I’ma let her guide my dick down in her tight throat, then when she’s relaxed, I’ll slowly start swabbin’ the back of her throat.
“Yeah, baby…suck that dick…ah, shit…that’s what I’m talkin’ ’bout.”
I’m lookin’ down at her while she’s caressin’ my balls and slurpin’ my dick. On some real shit, she could be a real dime-piece, but like wit’ e’erythin’ else affected by this muthafuckin’ recession we’re in, her ass went down in value the minute she posted her ass and titties up on BlackPlanet.
She starts to gag, then pulls back a little. She licks my dick a few more times, then stops, lookin’ up at me all teary-eyed ’n shit.
“Yo, what the fuck’s wrong wit’ you? You was on the phone talkin’ a buncha shit ’bout how you was gonna wet this dick ’n shit. Now you got the muhfucka in ya hands to do what you want wit’ it, and ya ass’s suckin’ the shit like you a muthafuckin’ stroke victim or some shit.”
“Nothing,” she replies, placin’ more kisses on my dick. “I just think I might need some help to handle all this. And I know just the person.” She jumps off the bed actin’ all excited ’n shit. “Hold up. I’ma call my girl Lydia and tell her to come right over.”
