Could she last until Friday night?
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"What the fuck were you thinking?" said Black, staring up at the ceiling of his bedroom. His cock was hard and eager for some action and the hottest woman in Coxville was alone in her bed ready and willing to have him there. His cock was literally aching for some pussy, throbbing so hard it hurt, and it took all his will not to start stroking it. The Coach had never had any trouble getting laid and had adopted a no jerking off policy since there were so many women willing to fuck him. Finally, he couldn't take it any longer, he reached over to his nightstand, grabbed his cell phone and sent off a quick text. He read the response several seconds after sending it.
"About fucking time. OMW."
Less than an hour later, Black heard footsteps on the stairs of his condo and a key in his lock. His door opened and closed, then footsteps sounded in the hall and finally Shondra appeared in the doorway. She was wearing a robe, belted in front, not bothering to dress simply to come over and fuck him. She posed in his doorway, leaning on the jam, staring at him lying nude on his bed, cock still hard and aching for relief as it had been for an hour. "Who you been fucking?" she asked.
"Someone at work," he responded.
Shondra frowned. She couldn't picture any black teachers at Coxville High which meant, he was fucking a student. She disapproved, not of another woman, but that he might be screwing a student of his. Shondra loved his cock, but there was no illusion of romance between them. They were fuck buddies and nothing more. He fucked other women and she fucked other men, some even with bigger cocks then Coach Black, but he was still her favorite or tied with his brother. She dated Dick Black in high school and they'd fucked like rabbits. Then when the Black twins left to pursue football careers, she'd almost left with Dick, but ended up staying close to her family. Years later, she'd contacted Coach Black after he moved back to town after injuring himself and made no pretense about wanting to get it on with him. He was every bit as good as his brother had been.
"Damn gurl, I missed that hot body," said Black as Shondra dropped her robe. It was amazing how much Shondra's body resembled a black version of Jenny Summers. Their breasts were the same size. Shondra had smaller areola, but fatter longer nipples. Her bosom sagged more then Jenny's too. Jenny's nipples pointed straight out while Shondra's pointed down a little. Shondra had more ass then Jenny, fatter, rounder and it stuck out more. Even in their hair, they were close. Shondra straightened her long dark hair and it fell halfway down her back. Her belly was mostly flat and sexy with just a slight bulge under her navel from her three pregnancies. She had the same skin tone as Black did and her areola were nearly black they were so dark. The other thing he loved about her was that she kept her pussy shaved. That meant no hair in the teeth when he munched on it, something Shondra always insisted upon though he enjoyed licking her black puss. In fact, that was where they started tonight.
Shondra took charge in the beginning. She crawled on the bed, straddling his chest before planting her black pussy down right on his mouth. Black's long tongue and lips went straight to work. She ground her pussy into his lapping tongue as he stared up her body. Her breasts were too big for him to see her face, but he watched her nipples harden as her arousal grew. Her long nailed hands came out to grab his headboard. She started bouncing on his tongue as her climax approached. "That's it nigga, eat that pussy," she moaned, cumming on his tongue. Shondra was a squirter and he enjoyed tasting her cum almost as much as she loved swallowing his. She came so hard, her juices soaked his beard and dribbled down his chin.
Black thought she was ready for some dick after that, but instead, she backed up and then spun around, backing her pussy into his mouth again as he felt her lips engulf his hard cock. She had plenty of practice over the last year and was swallowing his enormous cock in no time. Black was so worked up by this time, that he was a little embarrassed by how quickly he came. The black bitch could really suck cock. One hand gripped the base and the other gently massaged each one of his nuts, coaxing the cum out of them. She pulled her mouth back, gulping his voluminous load and even without being able to see her, Black knew she wasn't spilling a drop. She came on his mouth again before he had stopped pumping her mouth full of seed.
After that, Coach Black took over. He rolled her over and climbed on top, their heads facing the bottom of his queen-sized bed. His cock had remained hard and her horny pussy felt like a Hoover vacuum sucking him right in. They kissed as they fucked, neither caring that each other's fluids were on their lips, tongues entwined in a dance as Shondra raised her hips into each thrust of his cock. She sucked his lower lip into her mouth as she moaned from another orgasm. Black sat up keeping his cock buried. Her knees wrapped around his hips and he fucked her from a kneeling position. His large hands reached out to squeeze her tit flesh and pinch her dark engorged nipples. He fucked her like that a good ten minutes until her pussy trembled around his cock again and her orgasm ran down his balls to soak his sheets. Coach sat back and opened her legs, cupping them under his arms. Now he really started pounding her pussy hard and fast, just like she loved it, just like they all loved it. In minutes, she was cumming, but it wasn't a big squirt, it was one long continuous orgasm, that had her crying out in pleasure and joy. Her head rocked back and forth, eyes rolled up in her head, mouth open uttering moans and whimpers as her ass leaped up into his thrusts and her belly undulated downwards into his cock. Finally, she stopped and appeared half comatose, but smiling lazily.
"Fuck, I'm gonna flood this pussy good," growled the Coach, almost losing it.
Shondra placed her hand on his chest. "Control yourself nigga. Cum on my titties," she told him. Shondra refused to let him cum in her pussy as the Black boys were known to be very fertile with twins running in the family.
Black yanked his cock out, almost too late. As soon as it cleared her pussy, the head shot up and blasted a long strand of semen from the dark valley between her breasts back down to her clit. He sat back, cock pointing upwards, the second load hitting her chin and splattering down on her breasts. She sat up a little and caught a third wad on her right breast. After that, his cock quit blowing long strands of semen, but instead his seed sprayed out like a fan. The first fan covered both her breasts as her hand reached out to grab and stroke his cock. The next fan hit the bottom of her black tits and covered her stomach. She jerked him rapidly. Shondra was an expert on milking every single drop of semen from his balls. His cock quit fanning his sperm and turned to shooting short wads that splattered out about eight inches from his cock head, then seven inches, six, five, three, and the final one just dripped down from his cock head to fill her dark belly button and pool on her stomach. "Whew," groaned Black, sitting back on his ass and falling back on the headboard to catch his breath.
Shondra writhed and sighed recovering from her own orgasms for several minutes. Her legs were spread, and he could stare straight into her pussy. Here was another difference between Jenny and Shondra, the black women in Coxville had bigger pussies, built to breed with hung black men, while those of the white women were closed, tight, and snug. Shondra's pussy was beautiful and the only thing that would make it better would be if he were watching his semen leaking from it. Someday, he wouldn't be able to control himself.
Shondra finally rolled off his bed and onto her feet. She didn't head to his bathroom to clean up. She never did. "You did it stud, you fucked me good, real good," moaned the sexy black lady. Black felt his cock stiffen watching her smear his semen all over her breasts, she rubbed her entire body with his cum, coating her breasts, teasing her nipples, one hand sliding down her stomach, rubbing every drop of his big load into her skin. When she raised her hands to her lips to lick them clean, her chest, breasts, stomach, and shaved pelvis all glistened as if she'd coated herself with lotion. "I'm gonna sleep like this tonight stud, covered in your nigga seed." She bent to retrieve her robe and put it on over her back, but didn't belt it. "Call me earlier tomorrow if
you want some more of this." She ran her hands down over her body, rubbing his cum into her skin, and then without closing her robe, she turned and left. The crazy ho would drive all the way back to the Westside with her robe open.
"Dayumn!" said the Coach, thinking that he must be the luckiest man in Coxville.
