pressed down on mine causing my juices to prematurely flow. He grazed his tongue over my breast, and his hands stroked up and down my legs. My legs opened wide, and his finger slid inside of me. “Yes, I like that,” I whispered in his ear.
His fingers moved in and out of my honey pot while his tongue ran a marathon around my erect nipples. I reached down and wrapped my hands around his girth. It swelled under my touch.
Rocco's fingers had my pleasure button screaming. I could not wait any longer. "Put it in," I moaned.
"Okay, baby."
He reached over on the floor, and I heard a wrapper being torn open. “Hurry, I'm about to die,” I cried out.
“I got you, Molaysia. You can relax. From this point on, it's paradise.”
The man didn't lie. When he entered me, I saw balloons floating overhead. I was too close to my peak to hold out long. The things he was whispering in my ear as he held me by the ankles and took me to another place sent my passion shooting to the roof.
"Sweet Jesus!" I screamed as an orgasm the size of the Pacific Ocean came pouring down. It felt so good I almost jumped up and bolted down the street.
"Hey, hey, where you going, baby?" asked Rocco when he felt my back and hips arching off the bed.
I answered by shaking my head from side to side. In one fluid motion, he flipped me over so that now I was on top. “C’mon, climb up on this dick, Baby,” he said.
"I'm too weak," I panted.
He placed his hands on the side of my hips, lifted me up, and then guided me back down onto the tip of his steel rod. I opened all the way up for his reentrance into my silky wetness. As I slid down his engorged shaft inch by inch, I tossed my head back and moaned out the names of The Twelve Disciples!
"Ooh, baby, you feel so good," he groaned as he held me by the hips and controlled the pace.
"RoccoRoccoRoccoRocco!" I babbled, insanely.
"Come for me again, Molaysia."
"Ooh, don't do this shit to me!" I screamed, pulling out my hair as I came a second time. "Lordy, lordy, lordy. Whew!"
I collapsed on his chest, breathing heavily. Rocco flipped me over onto my stomach and entered my delicate flower from the back. I was too exhausted to protest, but I was thinking Lord, don't let this man fuck me to death. I know I asked for this, but I didn't know any better.
What happened next is forever implanted in my mind. He must've sexed me into a coma, because when I woke up I was resting in his arms and couldn't remember how that came to be.
"Did you enjoy yourself?" he asked, stroking my hair.
"My name is Molaysia Alexander, and I always wanted to be an educator. Some people want to be rich and famous while others --- "
"Molaysia! What are you talking about?" asked Rocco laughing.
"Uh, I swear I don't know." I laughed while fingering the simple string necklace around my neck. He had sexed me out of my mind.
We cuddled for a while, and then he got up and got dressed to go home so that I could get some rest before getting on the highway in the morning. I walked him to the door.
"Thank you for tonight," I said and kissed him on the mouth.
"I really enjoyed you, Molaysia. I hope this is just the first of many," he said.
"Me too."
"I'm going to miss you. Hurry back."
I promised him that I would. Then, I removed the necklace from around my neck and placed it around Rocco's. "Until I return," I said.
We kissed, then said goodbye. I watched him until he entered his house across the street and closed the door. Then, I went back upstairs and took a long relaxing bath. I knew that I would be tired when I hit the highway in the morning, but at least I would have a smile on my face for a change.
Losing It
Blunt
The organist was playing a sad gospel tune while the whole front row of the church was weeping. I stepped right pass the pews with my li’l man following me. I walked up and looked down into the pink and white casket at Chunuchi’s face. It sort of looked like she was in a deep sleep, but of course the bitch wouldn’t ever wake up. I had warned her not to play games wit’