shirt and bra up to my collar bone exposing my C-cups to his nasty eyes.
“Yeah. I like that. I’ve been waitin’ three years to see them titties,” he said slowly.
His tight fist began to jerk faster around his stiff tool. He panted as he jacked himself off right in front of me.
“Show me that pussy.” He gritted his teeth.
When he saw my hesitation he aimed the gun at my head and put his finger on the trigger. He started counting backwards from 10. I knew I better have my stretch pants down, and my pussy out before he reached the number one or else he would shoot me. I was boiling on the inside. I looked up at this revolting beast and wanted so bad to cut his dick off with a rusty razor and make him eat it. However, saving the battle for another day…I did what I was ordered to do. I hiked my ass up off the wood and slid my pants down to my upper thighs. My clean and freshly waxed flower was out in the open for him to see and I hated every second of it!
“ Mmmm look at that pretty brown pussy. You make my dick so hard.” He started rocking back and forth. “Watch me nut! Watch me nut! Look at it!” He jerked his hand back and forth rapidly. “Don’t you fuckin’ move,” he huffed.
Roman masturbated at a furious pace. He abused his cock like he was mad at it, all the while keeping the gun trained on me. He let out a deep grunt, and a short stream of thick white semen came spewing out of the tip of his thick dick. My abdomen was sprinkled with his gross bodily fluids. I could feel his discharge oozing down my ribcage. I closed my eyes tight ly and barred my teeth.
“You fuckin’ bastard!” I yelled.
“Shut the fuck up! You lucky you’re Khalil’s cousin, ‘cuz if you wasn’t I woulda raped your stank ass. Now run and tell Super Man that bitch! Get the fuck out. Oh, and in case you didn’t know…Khalil ain’t here.”
~You Like White Boys
Peck was sitting at a table for two at his favorite sea food restaurant. Across from him sat Sabrina. She looked scrumptious with her jazzy short hair style and soft make up. She wore a tight dress with a plunging neck line that demanded attention. It took all his concentration not to stare at her delectable cleavage like a hungry wolf.
Sabrina sat the menu on the glass table top. “So, I know you said you were single now , but I don’t know what happened with your ex-girlfriend. When I tried to kick it to you at my house after the robbery you declined my advances.” She placed her chin in the palm of her hand. “So fill me in.”
Peck took a sip of his water to wet his throat before he brought her up to speed.
“Well, when we were on our vacation in Puerto Rico, I found out that she was married.”
“Damn.” Sabrina’s mouth opened. “What did you do?”
“I didn’t get mad or anything. I was more disappointed. I was really diggin’ her. She said she was feelin’ me too and she wanted to divorce her husband and be with me. She told me he was in jail, but he would be getting out in a few weeks. I could tell the way she talked about him that she still had feelings for him. I can’t fall in on somethin’ that isn’t finished. I want a woman that is truly single…not married.”
Sabrina was impressed by his maturity. “I feel you. Why settle? I mean we all have baggage, but a husband or a wife is a whole ‘nother ball game. How old are you?”
Peck smiled and rubbed the soft hairs on his chin. Something about Sabrina made him somewhat shy and nervous.
“I’m legal.” He said flirtatiously. “Let’s jus’ say I’m old enough to recognize a real woman when I see one. I know I’m a lil’ younger than you, but I think I can hang.”
Sabrina leaned back in her chair and looked at him seductively. There was something about Peck that intrigued her. On top of that he was very sexy to her and not many men could catch her attention like he did.
“Kiss me.” She stared at him from across the table unflinchingly.
Peck’s eyes