It’s 9:30 on a Saturday night. I step out of the shower with the mindset to start rushing to work. Reggae plays in the background on Spotify, some Poopcan “MI Love yuh” to be exact. I crank up the volume and start Jammin’. Even though I’m a mediocre dancer, the least I can do is try my best to retain the Island I have that rushes through my veins.
While I’m Jammin’ and grooming myself, I have a Bengali princess on my mind I met a few weeks prior. She has my mind fucked up after that last massage session. It’ll only be a matter of time before we collapse together and I’m between her thighs. The sun beams radiates off her dark brown eyes, irresistibly sweet and divine even more so now after I look at an Instagram photo she posted than when we first locked eyes. Savoring nightfall as she begins to stare me down while I lay flat on my back. Her momentary dominance causes me to become unsure if I should return to take the lead and begin with us moving in a different position. My phone rings, taking me out my stimulating reverie. Before answering, I double check to see I have everything I need to bring to work so I don’t create anxiety for myself. On the third ring, I answer after putting on my shoes. It’s the “Bengali princess” herself calling to see if she could come by. Not being conscientious enough to call out of work, I left my place being a rebel with a cause to lay the pipe down instead of punching in and out of a timeclock. Fuck it, I’m going all in towards a chance that might not come back my way. Mind you I’m still in my work attire (Black suit jacket, white button up shirt, black tie, and black oxford, I know some Men in black shit). I decide not to change it because, what women would turn this grown and sexy look down even if we were to go somewhere casual? Better to dress up before I’m laid six feet down in rags. It’s ten minutes to 10:30pm and my shift at the W hotel in Boston begins at 11, but like I said before, I can’t miss this opportunity. I meet her on North Cambridge’s Jackson Street and Dudley intersection. I notice she’s a bit intoxicated but that doesn’t distract me from noticing her provocative white floral design sundress that showed a lot of cleavage even though she has a slender frame. It’s hard not to look when they’re staring right at you, so I nod and listen to what she has to say as we proceed to the front door.
Opening the door I guide her to my room. Even though we have been through this very scenario a few times, she automatically asks if I have weed and gets comfortable on my bed. I love when she shows off that a freak in the sheets type look. I roll up a joint as she lays on my bed. Even though I’m distracted by her beauty, I finish rolling within a few minutes.
“Put that down and come over here,” she says
Accepting the command I go over to her as she lays on her side, one pillow on her midsection and one on her head.
“Why don’t you show me your strength with those muscles you work out and give me a massage” she asks running a finger down my forearm.
I pull out body oil out of my small wooden dresser where I keep all my personal hygiene products; lotions, deodorant, cologne and so forth. Lying flat on her stomach she asks before I begin if I have an Iphone charger. I tell her I only have an old school one, but I’ll work on getting an up to date one.
“Hurry up and come closer, I have work in the morning so I don’t have all night”. She’s a bit of a hard ass but that’s what attracted me to her, that spicy and sassy attitude.
“You ain’t gotta tell me twice”
I clap my hands like LeBron James before a big game, in my case oil was dripping off them instead of powder. I start to rub her upper back using a technique I learned called “threading” which involves a heavy use of the thumbs going down the spine. Digging deep into the muscles, I do my best to not get too excited prematurely, but with every crevice explored I just want to to tell her “fuck this, put some Icy Hot on and you’ll be good in twenty mintues”. But I resist the urge because this is only the beginning to a sensual marathon. My hands unbuckle her bra since I found it being in the way, and it also would give me a better range of motion. It was then that I noticed that every song ever since Poopcan was a mix of Reggae and R&B. After drizzling a few more drops of oil on the middle of her back for an even spread, I move onto the edge of the bed because it seems like I was hovering over her . With her body laid out horizontally like those Japanese “body sushi” women I press hard on her shoulder blade. She gives me a gentle moan of approval. With the body oil running low, I use a knotting technique to conserve the oil. Every area is worked over twice, up and down until I reach her tailbone. I lower my face against her skin as I make my way all the way up the top, my nose now touching her tailbone.
I begin to adjust my position again since the lack of posture was starting to affect my performance. I shift and straighten out my body realizing how I neglected a good view from where i was angled. I present her with a light touch as my lips graze the top of her back. Every motion I make is going up towards the back of her neck and right back down. She shifts a little in my trajectory after i reach her lats. My clumsy right hand slips and accidentally ends up touching her right breast. I’m at the point of no return so fuck it I grasp the whole breast and let the moment freeze over and after few seconds I let go. Judging from her body language she loves it and moans a little bit again.
“Play with nipples” she says
Shocked, but ecstatic I did as she said. I spit on her erect nipples as she shifts now laying on her back, looking up at me. She pushes my head down closer to her breasts, as I notice the fierceness in her eyes. Her sexy eye shadow makes it seem as if her eyes itself has the power of seduction and persuasive hypnosis for us to reach another plane of nirvana. I plant a firm kiss on her breasts and then begin to nibble on the side to her neck. As I do this she grabs my right buttcheek and gives it a tight squeeze. I use the tip of my tongue ring and licked around the rim of the belly button to the center as my left arm slides down the side of your hips. This triggers a sensation she was trying to avoid. I reach for her inner thighs increasing the sensitivity with every rub.
“Finish workin my back” she says
I adjust my positioning and footing once more. Hopefully this is my last time doing so because all this moving around is becoming damn tiring. Taking a hold of her hamstrings I apply more pressure than I did on her shoulder.
“Shit!, take it easy, you trying to injure me or somethin’,”?
I massage into the motion of her pierced venus dimples of her lower back slowly. My bloods rushing as I start to massage her ass. It feels too good so I ask her to take her silk skirt off and she agrees. I notice as I peel it off that she’s wearing this pink thong in my mind.Grabbing the oil from the floor I apply the little bit that remains. I drizzle it all over her buttcheeks as if it were hershey syrup being drizzled on ice cream sundae, creating a mountain of liquid sweetness. I smack her ass a little, judging from her reaction, she likes it. Sweat drips off the tip of my brow as I figure out my next course of action. All of a sudden my right foot begins to cramp and the pain intensifies with every second that dwindle.
“Hold up, shit I gotta get up”
“What’s wrong” she asks her eyes filled with amazement and confusion.
“My right foot is cramping like a mothafuckah”
As I stand I plant my foot hard on the floor allowing the floor to act like a walkfit orthotic and align my arche to relieve the pain. The pain subsides and I sit back on the bed wiggling my foot to make sure all the pain is gone. I continue caressing her ass, I put the little amount of oil I have left on her lower ass, both sides. The oil slides and drip off her ass making its way to her vagina. She squirms again but this time it looks like she was starting to give into the urges, and like me wants to make like Marvin Gaye and let’s get it on. I admired every beauty mark, every stretch mark and the complexity of her pecan colored skin.
Sliding my hands slowly down to her hamstrings I grab tight on the back of her calves from then loosen my grip as if I holding on a stress ball. As I did this, my phone begins to ring. “Pass my phone” I ask her since she was using it and placed it on the top right corner of my bed. It was an unknown number and my rule with unknown numbers is I don’t usually answer them, and if I do, I remain silent until whoever is on the other end of the line speaks. I like to create an aura of mystery so I know who my opposition is before proceeding.
“It’s probably some bullshit robocall, I already put my number on the do not call registry”
“Or maybe it’s not” she says
“Well I gotta feelin’ it is”
I return my attention back to her. My fingers slip as I’m caressing her ass, grazing her vagina technically it was my thumb that landed the hole in one. I’m shaking a little, my nerves are out of whack, because I wasn’t sure how responsive her actions were going to be if my actions were to be continuous. Shit I guess she it doesn’t take much to please her, so I’m taking the ball and running the fast break all on my own. It’s all up to me if I score or not. I rotate my fingers in a circular motion. Her ass is arched a bit and I start to notice more. I take light bites to medium bites on her ass, eventually turning them into kisses on each buttcheeks and down to her legs. I’m still nervous as fuck because I haven’t gotten laid in a while (almost a year now) and an one night stand would be like learning how to walk again. I stop what I’m doing and I spread her sugar walls slowly with two fingers little the middle finger grazes the fountain of her rivers sliding them out slowly, giving pleasure to her beautiful flower. I reach the top of the clit (using my index and middle finger to spread it open. The top of my tongue ring helps all long way even though it isn’t long in general but it gets the job done. Anyways, my tongue licks the vulva of it all at once as if I was trying to salvage ice cream from dripping off the side of the cone. Her legs are not fully opened but I can still pleasure her vigorously. Suddenly her thighs clamped around my head and neck, completely catching me off guard. What the fuck she must of watched too much WWE or something cause i have a hard time breathing and i didn’t even get to stick my tongue in her sugar walls yet. *had to set my hands free before those lose oxygen too and she cuts off the use of both hands, since my hands are free at last, i took the opportunity and slide my hands from all the way up her flower in a light touch massage motion all the way up her stomach slowly to the crevice of her breast, *performing a semi rotation a few times then start rubb the rim of her nipples in a semi rotation a few time then did the same focus on the other side, her nipple the skin around her nipples has these cute goosebumps then it solidified* her nipple reminded of candy coated raindrop aka dark caramel chocolate drop with strawberry cream filling inside, ‘of course just like the song’ , let a little bit of spit run on it then all of sudden.. it was flowing down like mollasses, not splitting open her flower too much. “she told me rub my other titty daddy, i later fix my position and rub the other one while shes moving her body in up and down motion; moving my fingers inside her slow without me doing much motion * She beings to moan some more, and her breathing became deeper as i’m feeling every deep breath from her stomach when she does that and arches her back* damn another perfection in admiration no matter what she does, that instant I knew she had her own aura. Carressing under her left breast with one hand adjusted my position (one hand pushed the right inner thigh to the side as two of the three finger on my left hand pushing her flower lips ups and one finger in kinda pulsing while i’m licking the cherry) shes winding a bit as if she was in a trans but more like as if she was belly dancer, all of sudden i removed my other hand, just “my stub” my head is the only thing left in between her legs while shes clamping hard while both hands are carressing under her breast, i give slight squeeze under then try to grasp the whole thing while each hand( one each one the best way i could.) ‘Shes in extacy the rhythm of her hips as my head in between her legs follows her motions as my head drifts into the sea of her ocean*where i can float forever, and set sail to ends of the world in the feeling where its just you in her making love on that boat* i know crazy imagination, A guy can dream you know. I stick my tongue inside, its hard to breath, i start biting each side of her inner thighs in a spontaneous manner simontaniously as both arms are sliding the outside of her quads from the side,her legs open dued to the Euphoric state of mind she was in. Jazmin was in extacy, until her legs opened until it clamped down on me again, as if her legs was a human size wrench. Instead of using my tongue this time I’m using my lips and letting them rub against her flower, while my lips massages her flower in random angles, * I had to tap her titty a few time as a signal that i need to go to the surface for air* she opens her leg a little so the sensation can remain the same, ‘i laughed a little’ “I couldn’t breath i couldn’t breathe” she laughed a little too and that right there made the moment a little more interesting. I had the biggest hard-on as much as the position i was in could of been a missionary position from how i was placed at the current moment, but I couldn’t she wasn’t ready for that as i proceeded to move out of my position and slide up into the missionary style*instantly her demeanor changed into i wanted her to be eaten and whatnot i’m not ready yet daddy (I love when she calls me that) I respected that so i let her take the lead on this one, She told me to “lay down get comfortable and take off my pants” so i can just be left with my boxers on, mind you she adjust her position just to sit on top, she flips her hair to the side (mind you i love when she does that, was picturing it in slow motion as if there was some fan blowing her hair in slow motion. Jazmin begins to remove her bra while on top and doing slow winds to where you can see the rhythm of her hips move *making you want to be in sync with her, i continued to let her do her thing* Her bra is removed and “God’!!! she has some pretty nipples i was watching her ride on me picturing her wanting me to give her a baby type ride. I was admiring every inch on her i mean every thing even up to the look she gives when shes feels good, she has this pure even light and dark caramel tones in various places, but the nipples are like candy coated rain drops( just like the song) *now i have the song stuck in my head while she rides the bull but technically(we’re dry humping at the moment) * As I watched her and looked into her eyes, she pushes my head to the side so I don’t creep her out ( I know its not good to creep your partner out during sex) , was laughing in my head, once again that hard ass persona i was talking about kicked in for a slight moment. She told me “grab my tittie and suck them” i grabbed them without hesitation and i raised up my body; had my right hand on her right breast and the left hand grasp the left titty (as if was going to fall off or something) while i’m grasping it i’m savoring every part of it an caressing under them, as i’ in sync with the motions she was giving(winding motions if i lost you there) we must of been at that for a good 10-15 minutes, told her to go easy cause sometimes when shes ride she switches to 4th gear speed in 2nd if you know what i’m referring too.( meaning she was riding too rough), you have to go easy on the hardware so its not bruise especially we want it to perform in the manner it was suppose to be used(delicate until ready to be proven guilty for damage). Sweat drips down her for head while she rides and presses her hands against my stomach to ride better then a few minutes after that she ends up putting her hands through her hair and her hair goes up back in regular position, while the sweat glistens a bit like mist as she continues riding * jeez i’m falling more than the first day, it was like a scene from a movie or something, watching her telling myself life can’t get better than her* i let my hands slide down her stomach then…”don’t stop grabbing my titties”she said, didn’t have to tell me twice mind( I told myself) I laid back down to sit up again while performing the way she likes it. The ‘Princess herself’ altered her winding motion in rotating manner * I’m thinking to myself she knows this is making me want to make love to you, as my friend downstairs grows like a chia pet, aka it hardens and she continues to enjoy it more* The images in my head, was racing as if i was in trans and a daydream at the same time(crazy thing i was still looking at her ) not sure how it made sense but it did during that moment. Suddenly… she puts her hand around my neck not tight but medium grip; but i can tell it wasn’t her hardest grip, *not used to that actually let me rephrase that I never had that happen to me* i go with the follow wishing in the back of my mind if you’re doing it like that ( thinking to myself if she slides it in and does it like that, its over but i can have wishful thinking? right?) The moment gets a little intense(i should of burned a joint while doing the dew,( I know mountain dew phrase and its a bit corny, but work with me here) i grabbed her waist as she starts to move a bit a bit faster, i pressed down with my hands around her waist. I managed to get enough grip to get a ass grab while she was in that motion all of a sudden *She snatches my hands from where they were placed , and places them right back on her breasts ( i know we’re adults here I can say “Titty as the slang can I?), so I’m reaching simultaneously between both breast at the same time, mind you i’m like at the nipple side to side* as i i give two licks for each one for a few round until……. “I squeeze them together!!!then my tongue hit both at the same time but the but.. my tongue ring is only hitting one of them. The technique is a bit unstable since shes enjoying it as much as i am, * she kicks tilts her head back and her hair is fully out while the rest of the rubber band fell out of her hair, causing her hair to literally flow ( with no consequence), sweat coming off the tip of her brow sliding and the spits as the first few hits me. The sweat drops lands on my forehead, in my my mind I’ve realized I’m putting her to work, she grabs my head; palms it with both hands * she said something in her language, though it was in a soft and serene tone(but it sexy as fuck, i must admit! not too loud and not too short * mind you I’m still performing the act on her breasts while she presses while expressing extacy* she has this look on her face while she biting her lips, it was the left side of her lips, cause from my angle it looked like the right hand side. The princess knocked me back down, pressing against my chest ; she told me not to move as proceeds to ride faster* I already know she alreadys cumming, but thats her way of letting me know* that curbed my curiousity, because i wanted to know what else triggers the sensitivity of a rare flower oozes juice.* meaning that she oozes out ‘rather than squirt, because you can tell that she is by slight pauses. (shes smooth with at the same time) when i laid down i didn’t get back this time. I was about to say something (such as what are you about to….) then she moves towards my face I mean “on my face”! she says you like this pussy? I said you must be eating some fruit, trying to figure out*as i rub my lips and tongue outside her panties* i moved her panties to the side so i can taste the real thing( Thats my way of saying yes, i’m in love with you and it, and i nodded my head to acknowledge her question( couldn’t really answer the it since my mouth was full at that given moment) told her to go easy, so i can savory the pussy the way you like.
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