*Hello everyone, I hope that you enjoy my story. I put a lot of time and work into it (though I'm sure there will be a few errors, hopefully not too many that I missed), and I like it quite a bit. The idea came from a dream I had a while ago and I started writing the next day. Towards the end of this part (of what could be ongoing with the right inspiration and feedback) I began losing focus, but I think it turned out well anyway.
So anyway, please enjoy yourselves. I like to start out with a treat and then add some story and background. So if you're in it for the nut, just scan around and hopefully you like what you see. Please vote on my work, I really appreciate it and it drives me to write more and do better (I have another story I'm working on currently which is going to be really big I hope!), and please leave good or constructive criticism. If you don't like my writing that's your opinion, no need to bash me, though I'll accept your negative review as well if that's what you wish. Thank you all, and read on!*
"Mmm, yeah baby, right there, roll your hips. Oh shit," I groaned throatily as my girlfriend bucked her hips back onto my cock, impaling her brown crevice with my thick white meat. I loved fucking Robin from the back. Well, hell, I just generally love fucking Robin. Hell, I generally just love fucking. I'm a very sexual person, and I always have been. I guess some may consider it a curse, but I've always thought of it as more of a blessing. It's who I am.
Anyway, I love fucking her from behind not only because she's got a juicy black booty and I'm an ass man, but also because I'm not a huge fan of monogamy, and in the doggy style position I can easily picture myself fucking the shit out of any number of hot celebrity. Beyonce and Rihanna are two of my favorites. Rihanna is the most common simply because her real name is Robyn, so by talking dirty to my girlfriend Robin it's almost like talking dirty to the pop star herself as I drill her ass.
"Oh, oh, oh baby! Yeah, drill that chocolate slit baby!" Robin swayed her hips back and forth in a short intermission to her bucking motion and it about sent me up a wall. Robin was a good fuck, no doubt about that. She's vocal, dirty, sexy, and half as horny as I am. She liked being fucked doggy style just as much as I liked fucking her I think, and I'm pretty sure it's because she liked the dominance of it. She liked how I would grasp her ass cheek firmly and control her movements while pulling those plump buns apart to spit on her tight, winking asshole. She'd never admit it, but I know she liked the thought of being my little black sex slave.
"Yeah, you like the way I'm pounding that tight slit baby, you like this thick white meat tearing' up your pretty little pussy?" I cooed in a delicious voice.
"Yeah," she moaned, glancing back over her shoulders as she pressed her soft brown tits more firmly to the bed.
The aggressive, lusty look in her eyes told me she was loving this shit, and she was close to cumming. I had the ability to make Robin cum about two or three times in a session, but this time I had Rihanna's song "Rude Boy" stuck in my head, and I was about ready to fill that Barbadian slut's pussy with my hot white spunk.
"You close baby?" I groaned, gripping one cheek tightly and thrusting hard while slapping the other brown mound with my free hand.
"Mmm, yeah. You want me to cum for you? Want me to cum on your white dick?"
"Yeah, cum for me baby, because I'm about to fill this juicy black cunt up!" I could already feel the tingling in my tip and my balls were swelling.
"Oh, shit baby! Shit! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Fuck, fuck, fuck baby! Harder, fuck that ass harder!" I already knew she was cumming though, I could feel her cunt squeeze and her body tensed immediately, pushing back against me to get as much of my dick inside of her as she could.
In my head I could see Rihanna's glowing golden eyes looking back at me with longing, her cute faced framed by an attractive bob. And then I came, I felt my balls release and the rush of my hot seed shooting from the tip of my penis and into the depths of her accepting, greedy cunt. Her pussy was milking me for all I was worth, causing my seed to spill out of her lips and begin to dribble down her thighs a bit. My legs were weak within a minute of that intense orgasm.
Once the gush of my cum had died down to more of a trickle I began to pull out slowly, still half-hard, but shrinking quickly. Her pussy was spent, gaping open a bit and oozing my thick spunk. It was a sexy sight, if I do say so myself. Soon after I was out she rolled over on the bed and onto her back, her big tits wobbling on her chest and looking rather delicious, with those sexy dark gumdrop nipples sitting erect atop them.
Hungrily I licked my lips, as I crawled across the bed only to straddle her tits. "Your little friend needs a good cleaning," I smiled and offered her my half-engorged prick which was slathered in a creamy mixture of both of our cum. She grinned up at me, a clearly tired look on her face, but then obediently opened her mouth to accept my dick. She then proceeded to clean it thoroughly and suck out most of the remnant of cum stuck inside. I groaned at the lewd display, and once she'd released my cock I smacked her lightly with it before rolling off.
We laid next to one another for a while, kissing softly and cuddling, but when I realized it was already ten in the morning I rolled out of bed to start getting dressed. I had to be at work in thirty minutes for a short shift, and then I had some errands to run. Robin on the other hand would be studying for school until around three and then she was supposed to go with her mom to visit her dad in the hospital, leaving me home alone for the rest of the night.
I showered briefly and got dressed as fast as I could since I was running behind. Robin watched sadly, I knew she wanted to keep cuddling, but there was nothing that could be done. I smile apologetically as I leaned in to give her a firm kiss, "Love you Rob," I grinned and went to leave.
"Love you too, babe!" She called after me.
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My shift at the restaurant ended later than expected, so I hopped in my car after changing shirts and headed to the grocery store to pick up some essentials and then hopefully I could get home and relax for the rest of the night. It was certainly nice having someone to lay with in bed every night, but I'm the kind of guy who likes some time to himself once in a while. Plus it had been quite a while since I'd been able to check up on my favorite porn stars; as I mentioned before I love variety in my sex life and porn is a sort of outlet.
It only took me a few minutes to get to the grocery store and pull into a space. I walked inside quickly, with my hands shoved into my pockets to keep them warm. Grabbing a cart, I began tracing my way through the memorized aisles and grabbing things here and there: toilet paper, ketchup, razors, some microwaveable pizzas, and drinks, both alcoholic and non.
Finally I began making my way to one of the lines, fantasizing already about stripping down, having a drink and stroking my shaft to some sexy cyber ladies, when I heard my name being called.
"Hey Andrew! It is you, I thought I recognized you earlier, but Alice told me I was just making things up!" The source of the cute little voice reaching my ears was an equally cute young girl, one of my little sister's friends, Cadence. She was one of a pair of twins, with long tresses of red hair pouring over her shoulders, and not only did she have a pretty face, but her body was full of all the right curves.
Not two seconds after I'd laid eyes on her, her reflection joined her, seeming to double back out of one of the aisles to see where her sister was. Perhaps I'm being a bit liberal when I say "reflection." While Cadence has long flowing hair, Prudence keeps her hair cut short into an attractive bob, but it's also a coppery red. Facially you can't tell the two apart. And for all I could tell they were identical everywhere else as well. I think the thing I always found attractive about these redheads was that they didn't have the typical assortment of freckles that redheads so often have. Their faces had always been completely flawless, almost as if made of marble.