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Can’t Get No
Satisfaction
Tanya
curled up in a fetal position in bed with a fire of pent-up sexual energy
circulating in her already wet but unsatisfied pussy. Frustration masked the
pain aching between her legs and she was waiting to erupt at the slightest
provocation. A wayward cool summer
breeze drifted in through the window above her head and kissed her nipples
seductively, in a way that Reed Stronger hadn’t been able to arouse her. The
coolness lingered over her naked body and it momentarily soothed her horniness.
Reed’s idea of foreplay had been to reach for her hand and put it on his
manhood-as if that would be enough to turn on the fire simmering in her pussy.
He was always bragging about his sexual exploits at work and how his previous
lovers begged him to stop because his deep strokes were just too damn much for
them to handle. Reed was one of these Negroes who equated his manhood with the
length of his cock and how many women he could fuck before his dick dropped off.
It's true what they say, Tanya thought to herself- you can’t judge a book by
its cover. Reed was a strapping black man and built like a linebacker. He worked
out six days a week and his body was truly a work of art. He could turn a
straight man gay, and she often would catch some of her straight male co-workers
giving Reed the eye as he strutted around the office like a black peacock on
display. Tanya believed that somewhere buried deep inside a few of her male
co-workers lived a secret wish to get a taste of Reed’s self-proclaimed
massive manhood. Tanya wasn’t quite sure that maybe Reed did swing both ways.
There was something not kosher about him, but she could never quite put her
finger on it. She dismissed her doubts as just thoughts of a woman thinking that
all men are dogs and the recent media frenzy of equating every well-dressed,
well spoken, educated, financially secure, fashion conscious black man as being
on the ‘down-low’. With so many other things to worry about when it came to
dating, the last thing Tanya wanted to think about was the possibility that a
fine ass black man who found her attractive could be gay.
Can a sister get a break or does everything has to come with its own
inherent drama?
The
night had started off quite promising. Reed picked her up on time and he was
looking as if he had stepped off the pages of Ebony.
He brought a single red rose and engulfed her tiny body into his arms.
His scent was a mixture of Eternity and Dove soap with a hint of a fragrance
from Bath & Body. Tanya almost whispered in his ear that dinner was ready to
be served hot right between her thighs and an extra helping of a sweet cherry
that hadn’t been tasted in six months was his for the licking, but she decided
to let him earn it for all the shit that he bragged he could do to a woman. She
should’ve listened to her first instinct that men who talk too much about how
great they are in bed-can’t do shit but be like Montel and talk, talk, talk.
Tanya
could feel Reed’s eyes on her as he opened the passenger door of his black
Cherokee Jeep and she took her time to get in-giving him a full view of what was
on the menu for the evening. She had made the right choice by choosing a clingy
black strapless dress for the evening. It accentuated the curves that stayed
hidden but were revealed for occasions like these. If Reed played his cards
right; he would definitely find out what lay hidden under her dress and
floss-like thongs. She had toyed with the idea of not wearing any panties. Tanya
was blessed with an ass that nodded hello to everyone when she walked by.
Wearing a thong wouldn’t help to stop the stares she had endured all her life,
but Tanya didn’t mind that men admired her body. What she despised were the
ones who openly ogled her and made no attempts to disguise their arousal.
As a young girl, such attention used to be flattering that she had so
much power of a man’s erection, but now, as an adult, it saddened her that her
ass got top billing over her other attributes. The way she was dressed tonight,
what man in his right would want to talk instead of spreading her open and
tasting the delicacy simmering between her closed legs.
Reed
was fast asleep, and snoring like a man without a care in the world.
A hint of a smug smile seemed to be forming on his face every time he
snored, but Tanya couldn’t be sure because she was too angry to look at him
for too long. How could an evening filled with so much promise fizzle out so
quickly-and unexpectedly? She had done everything right: sexy dress, alluring
perfume, great conversation, and all throughout dinner they had both been very
flirtatious. When Reed leaned in and held her hand and took her finger into his
mouth to lick off some strawberry ice cream, Tanya felt her clitoris jump for
joy and they both smiled. Tonight, they were going to get some. There was no way
to know that her finger being licked would be the highlight of the evening.
“Thank
you for a wonderful evening, Mr. Stronger,” Tanya had said in her most
unassuming seductive voice as they stood in front of the door to her apartment.
It was late. The kind of late where either people are sleeping or fucking. She
hoped to be the latter. Tanya’s body burned to be touched and her mind was
racing ahead to the things Reed would do to her once they got inside of her
apartment. She didn’t want to seem too desperate or worse come off looking
like a slut. She wanted Reed to take the initiative to finesse his way into her
apartment and into her panties. The bait was dangling right in front of his
face. All he had to was stick his tongue out and taste it.
“The
pleasure is all mine,” he responded in a smooth voice that was designed purely
to overheat her panties and get Tanya to jump out of them and ride his curved
cock. Tanya fidgeted in her bag trying to locate her keys while her back was
turned to Reed. She didn’t want him to see the impact he was having on her-at
least not yet. “I still don’t know why you decided to finally go out with
me,” he spoke to her back but his eyes were fondling her ass. “I’ve been
trying to talk to you for months and you wouldn’t give me the time of day.
Then all of a sudden you drop me an email and invite me for dinner.”
“Are
you complaining?” She had turned back to face him and caught his eyes glued to
her ass.
“Nah.
Just got me off guard that’s all.”
There
was no space in between them now, and there was no mistaking he was erect and
ready to launch. The scent of his cologne hung in the air and breathing it only
made her throbbing clitoris stick out from under her black thongs like the tip
of an erect tongue. She was blessed with a huge clitoris that when aroused, it
peeked out from behind the folds of her vagina like a shy girl afraid to show
her beauty. As a teenager, she thought she was a freak of nature for having such
a huge clitoris, but when she discovered the immense pleasures that came with
it-she quickly changed her mind. The
word no was a word that would have no meaning for tonight, and when Reed bent
down to kiss her; Tanya wrapped her slender arms around his massive neck and
snaked her tongue in between his lips. His breath was hot and Tanya succumbed to
the heat of the fire that was burning inside Reed for her.
The door swung open and Reed kicked it shut behind them.
His erection struggled to be released in his pants but remained trapped
until Tanya decided to set him free to roam the wilds of her jungle.
He cupped her ass in his huge palms and squeezed it as if he had done it
a million times before. A guttural moan rumbled in his throat and escaped his
lips. The fires of hell consumed Tanya’s electrified body and she silently
screamed at him to fuck her until her pussy fell off. She was naked in her
living room except for her panties that were weighed down from her nectar that
was only seconds away from overflowing the skimpy string of her thong underwear.
Reed fell to his knees looked up at Tanya standing over him and positioned his
lips right on her throbbing nectar. He sucked her clitoris like he was having
spaghetti for dinner. He was sucking it too hard, too eagerly, and she had to
calm him down and help him to find a rhythm before he came all over her feet.
Tonight, she didn’t want her clit sucked. She needed to be fucked. All she
wanted was to be stretched open and filled with a thick cock that knew how to
get the job done without instruction. Reed had wriggled out of his pants and his
erection curved to the left and pointed skyward in the launching position. He
wanted Tanya to use those lips of hers that were made to suck cock.
The first day he saw her at work that’s the first thought that leaped
into his mind. Reed didn’t care to know to her name or her job qualifications.
All he wanted to know was could those full sensuous red lips suck him into a
coma. He had prayed for this night when he hired her to be his Executive
Assistant. If she could suck and fuck as good as she ran his office, he would
have a story to tell the guys over drinks tomorrow after work.
Tanya
had a hard and fast rule when it came to the first date. NO DICK SUCKING! No
matter how much they had all begged in the past, she refused to give them the
added pleasure. All men are the same, they see a mouth and automatically they
think it’s made to suck dick and nothing else. Well, her pussy was more than
good enough to satisfy any man so she avoided Reed’s not too subtle request
for the pleasure of her lips. Knowing how fragile a guy’s ego can be when he
doesn’t get his way, Tanya threw him a bone by manipulating his erection in
her hands. That seemed to pacify Reed and he reached to feel the heat throbbing
between Tanya’s legs and expertly pulled her thongs off in one swift motion.
And that’s when it happened-or didn’t happen.
“Damn
baby I’ve never had such a tight pussy before,” he gasped as he tried
unsuccessfully to penetrate her.
Story
of my life Tanya thought to herself as she arched her back and spread her legs
wider to make it easier for Reed to enter her.
She had been blessed with a pussy as tight as a clenched fist, and the
men who had been fortunate enough to get their condom coated dick inside of her
were always amazed that a pussy could be so tight. Their exclamations of
wonderment always caused Tanya to wonder what kind of loose, flabby ass pussies
these Negroes had been getting into before her. It filled her with an extra
confidence that she was still tight and gave the illusion that few men had
enjoyed the pleasure of having sex with her. The heat generated by their bodies
made Tanya’s bedroom feel like a sauna. Her body was drenched in sweat and a
shiver ran through her when Reed scooped her up and laid her down on her
stomach, but she turned around before he could prop her ass in the air to slide
in from the back. She knew what she wanted, and she would be damned if she
wasn’t going to get it. As long as you held the pussy-you called the shots.
Most guys are too smooth to beg for the pussy so they always make it seem like
you want it more than them. BULLSHIT! The power of a good pussy is currency that
should be held at a premium, and right now, Tanya made up her mind to spend this
hard earned pussy currency.
Reed
eased his throbbing erection inside Tanya’s tightness and the weight of his
body pressed down on her protruding clitoris. He thrusted deep inside her, and
her clitoris felt like an angry doorbell being pressed too hard.
Reed was massive and his cock felt like a fist being pounded mercilessly
into her wetness. They were in a rhythm now and Tanya’s breathing became
labored, every breath hot and intoxicated with passion. Then without warning,
she felt Reed’s erection pulsating out of control as if it was having an
asthma attack and his body became stiff like rigamortis had taken over his body.
“I’m
coming baby!”
You
have to be kidding Tanya wanted to scream in Reed’s ears as she tried in vain
to slow down his excited rhythm, but stepping in the way of fast moving train
was tantamount to suicide and so was trying to stop a man from busting a nut.
“Arrrrrghhhhh,”
he bellowed like Tarzan of the jungle swinging through on a vine.
Just
like that-it was over. He kissed her on the cheek with sweat pouring down his
face and whispered in her ear how fantastic the sex had been. Then he rolled
over onto his back with a stupid smirk of self-satisfaction on his face as if he
was the man. The whole thing didn’t take more than five minutes. Tanya sat up
in bed to look down on Reed, his eyes were closed and his stupid penis was fast
asleep. He would be asleep in seconds and leaving Tanya with a frustrated angry
pussy that needed to release all of the heat it had been saving for months.
There’s nothing worse than a man with a huge penis and he has absolutely no
clue what to do with it. There
should a class for men like Reed who couldn’t fuck worth a shit, but you
couldn’t tell them anything about their bedroom skills. The ego of a man would
never let him admit to needing help in the bedroom. He would pout like a child
being scolded. With a little tweaking, Tanya was sure that Reed could be an
absolutely fabulous lover, but for now, the brother was a dud. Thank God for
Juan.
Juan
never disappointed and always stayed hard. He was what the perfect man should
be, a man who always delivered an orgasm no matter the situation. Tanya reached
into her nightstand draw and reached for Juan.
In her tiny hands, Juan felt like a monster about to be unleashed.
He was already hard and ready to go. Reed turned over and continued to
snore, still basking in the afterglow of his triumphant lovemaking.
Every muscle in his body was chiseled to perfection, but the only muscle
that Tanya wanted wasn’t worth a damn. What use is a man who has the body of a
Mandingo, but the libido of a two-minute egg? Juan knew what had to be done to
salvage this night for his master. Tanya wrapped both hands around him and
curled her French manicured fingers tightly around his shaft. Inch by black
inch, Juan disappeared inside the heat of her vagina. Tremors of pleasure eager
to be released ran rampant through her body. The incessant buzzing of Juan’s
massive erection stroked her insides to perfection and moans of pleasure and
sweet pain fought for survival but were expelled and released through her lips.
She didn’t need Reed. Juan was ten times the man Reed could ever be and he was
proving his manhood by fucking her into submission. Every thought, every
feeling, real or imagined was being brought to the surface every time Juan
stroked her sweet spot, and she begged for God’s forgiveness as she cursed
like a sailor through gritted teeth.
Juan
was the kind of man every woman should have in her bed. His cock never went
down, and there was no such thing as a half an hour break to coax another
stallion erection. Tanya gripped the sheets with her left hand and with her
right teased her pussy with slow agonizing deep probings from Juan. Teasingly,
Juan buzzed her clitoris with his cock head and before Tanya could catch her
breath, he smoothly slid into her until every black inch was no longer visible.
Tanya released her fingers from Juan, gripped the sheets with both hands and
when Juan buzzed her G-Spot; her eyes were so tightly shut it felt as if she
might black out. A million tiny bombs exploded into her and every time Tanya
thought the fireworks were over, there would be another explosion. Reed woke up
in time to catch the show and to his naked eye, it seemed as if she was having
fits. She was thrusting about and moaning incoherently. In his stupidity, Reed
was worried that Tanya might attack him and he slinked into a corner of the bed
to watch her. The last of her orgasm bombs exploded inside of Tanya and she lay
there quiet in a pool of her pleasure. Content that her body had received the
release it needed, she would sleep like a baby, but first she had to get rid of
some dead weight.
“What
the hell were you doing?” Reed finally found his voice to ask.
Tanya
spread her legs wider and removed a cum-soaked Juan from inside of her throbbing
lips. “I had to get a man to fuck me since you were asleep and couldn’t do
the job. You can leave now, I need my sleep.” Before Reed could muster a
response Tanya disappeared into the bathroom to take a shower. Thirty minutes
later, Tanya emerged from a warm shower ready for another Juan dick down and
Reed was nowhere to be found. She would deal with him tomorrow at work and
soothe his fragile ego, but for now, Juan was waiting to pleasure her again.
Jéan-Pierre,
Dean
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