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Unforgetable night

The night was dark as she walked out the shadows. Me with nothing but my boots, pants, and a black shirt. She stopped me ask for a smoke, I couldn't help but comment her beauty. She graze upon me as I did her. My what a sight to behold. Her skin a beautiful chocolate that had a sight glow that only the milk chocolate gloss of her lips could compared to. She body shape was that of pure delight. Look I at a moment would like to caress. Which I did with character of a true gentleman. But oh it didn't stop there. For you see I asked her name to my dismay was not that which compared to her beauty. She looked me up and down and ask me if I got hard by her sexual beauty. Which could not lie, so I replied yes. As the say might would say wise men. The true shouldn't shock you that what lies do. Which lie in confusion. But damn I was shock as the mere words left her mouth. ( Can I feel?) I with an yes. She reached down and grasp my manhood, feel the stuffiness, the pure hardness of my pent up lust. I would say she must loved what she felt for the brief second before realizing a car coming up the dark road. With a voice seeking pleasure she said hold on and let this car pass. I stated " would you care to go to a much darker place? " She replied with an yes and thus we were off. But no need of fear for it wasn't to far. Just across the road between to buildings were set the perfect shade of darkness. I would have to say that this night was a night to happen. As we stood there in darkness she grasp my cock. It was in a way which I would concluded that she was hungry, thirsty to taste my cream or maybe it was pie for most ladies do enjoy creampies. As soon as she got it out with mere shock on her face she took a step back. I for at a moment would thought I was a disappointment. She gentle wrap her hand around my shift and stroked it up and down. I ask in a light yet deep voice, are most guys around here about this size? She replied no even close and in mere seconds she in gulf my manhood deeply into her mouth. My mind at great limits almost came lost in the esctasy of the very moment. Her chocolate lips that eclipse my hood I very soon enjoyed more. Which I might the popping and slurping I could easy tell this was not her first time. At this moment I would boldly say I know what she seek, her hungry was that which I had. A sandwich, the kind which many men behind bars for many sentences call a cockmeat sandwich. For she swallowed my head and all placing it at the very back throat. Letting my head rub on her tongcue. Were I glazed it on so well. She took it out and came to a stand were she stated that she wanted to see me cum. I very much would have loved to glazed her face in the creamy white paint that I had pent up. But sadly could not at her will, to determined to make such a perfect moment last. I would I to was determined to fill my self for I to hunger. Just not a sandwich to say. I hunger for passion, lust for my body have longed to long to linger around and not fill my desire I could not. Here before me was a woman that I was in a ravished mood to release my pent up lust upon. I grabbed her ass to learn it was juicy and ready for a sticking. I couldn't help but grab with both hands and squeeze her ass. I gave it a left, which I know only lies and confusion should surprise you, damn how surprised I was to find with but a left her.... Her ass was perfectly shaped for a sticking. Sticking is what I wanted to do, but a man to do to want to but can't. Can't enjoy the most perfect prize for I lacked in supply. I want to... She want to.... yet divine intervention would stop this moment. But for that feel. That touch I contentious rub. Wow, smoke hot I could tell she not just desire a sandwich but a stuffing too. I grabbed a breast which I cupped in my hand and slurped her little nipple into my mouth. Like ecstasy I had over her I know her beautiful brown eyes rolled back. For my slurping is unmatched, hey she could say the same ggg she slurped my cocked in her mouth she was really unmatched by any other. As I slurped on her nipples I swirl my tongue around each one. To she pulled away and bent over to slurp my manhood back up in to her mouth. That hungry mouth was yet to be full. Yet I guess both our hungers lingered for more. That hot raw sex which send brain cells insane. As she come close to a finish I only wish I had a wrap to that's big enough to cover my Hood. As she take her last slurp with that deep throat I exhaled. She come to a stand to trade a few words as we part ways. Awe what a late night head? �Few days later... Im going mad. The madness is kicking in. I would seem to can't get her to escape my mind. That night was unbelievable. I'm growing confused, not knowing left from right or up from down. Yet I'm sure I'm going down. Damn I let her walk away. How could I been so stupid? So blind that I'm questioning ever moment of that night. Questions ring in my head, non stop. Was it a guy i ran intoo? No, for the breast was to real. Do she picture me in her mind? Yes for my lust is to strong to be forgoten. Was it all but my mind playing tricks looking for a treat? I would/could be insane to say no. For I know not of my sanity at this point. Her image play the music on the fire escape of my soul. Her voice beat great beats at my memory. As I walk this dark road hoping to just bump into her once more. If I did/may I maybe release this pent up lust in her. Oh how I wish to grind on her walls and bath in her waterfall. The reverberations of her voice as she moan would break through the marrow of my bones. Were my soul rest her voice sing song that break to the whisper of life. Were my physical would sat me free. For this pent up lust is my madness. Leaving me weak breaking the contoured walls of my mind. Yet damn to be free for trapped is were she lay in the webs of my mind. What do I do or say? I'm trapped in a loop hole were I yet to find what I'm seeking.