Oh Lord, Help Me Keep My Panties on - By Lynda Burton Page 0,26

looking for, and I desperately needed to get on with my life. But I wasn’t sure if I was going to take the chance with Mr. Kavon Emory.

Especially after finding out that he had two kids by two different women, I wasn’t sure if I would be up for the “baby mama drama,” and I sure as hell didn’t need it. One kiss turned into two, two turned into ten. The next thing I knew, I was wet! The heat from Kavon’s body was intense, and we both started to sweat. My body began to tell me “Girl, Get some of that Dick and stop frontin’.” On the other hand, my head was saying, “Keep your damn legs closed and your panties on! Besides it’s our first date! I had an angel on my left shoulder and the devil was on my right. I hadn’t had sex in who knows when! I was in need of a stiff dick, and I couldn’t and wouldn’t deny myself from the pleasures of sex any longer.

I broke away from his kiss and sat up on the couch. I looked in Kavon’s eyes and stood up. I was nervous. I took a deep breath and held out my hand. Kavon stood up, and I started to unbutton his shirt. Then I turned around and led him upstairs. Once inside my bedroom, I finished undressing Kavon and he began to undress me. I hadn’t noticed it before but, we had sand all over us, so we opted to take a shower first. After a quick shower we were ready to resume what we had come upstairs to do. I didn’t even let him dry off! I stepped out of the shower and led him back to my room, pronto! The foreplay was magnificent! He was gentle and caressed my body with care. He kissed and licked my body from head to toe! I returned each kiss and lick the same way. About an hour into the foreplay, he reached for his wallet and pulled out a condom, which I took from his hand and placed it around his rock-hard penis.

I was wet, tight, and needed to be fucked! Kavon pulled me to the edge of the bed and placed my legs around his neck and slowly entered me. His thrusts were forceful and full of rhythm. He pulled my legs from around his neck and pulled me to the edge of the bed and spread them as wide as he could. “Damn, your flexible; you do Yoga and shit?” Kavon asked. Kavon pounded me like a construction worker with a jackhammer chopping his way through cement! He flipped me over onto my stomach, hoisted me up onto my feet then bent me over and tried to enter me from the rear. “Oh hell no! No baby, I don’t do that,” I calmly said. “Okay, just stay like that,” he whispered and then smacked me on my ass. Damn that stung! I just knew that I was going to have his hand print on my ass, just like a tattoo! I had a sex maniac on my hands, and he wasn’t about to stop or let go. Somebody up there must have known that I needed to catch my breath because all of a sudden, the condom broke, and we had to stop. Kavon gently pulled out and reached for his wallet. I, on the other hand, was trying to catch my breath and get my footing. As Kavon attempted to slip on the second condom, it busted. “God damn!” he yelled and looked to me for help. I wanted to finish what I started, so I told him to open the top draw of my nightstand and grab one from the silver box.

I had enough time to regain my composure, and this time, I was ready to attack! So Kavon likes it rough and wild, I said to myself. I’ll give him rough and wild! I pushed Kavon down on the bed and straddled myself over him, and we went at it. Then we moved to the wall where I was able to stretch my leg over his arm while standing. I gyrated my hips and pumped my ass up and down with force. Then when he was about to erupt, I squeezed my muscles like a vice and made him scream obscenities then watched him drop to the floor from exhaustion. His breathing was erratic as I watched him struggled to catch his breath.