Authors: Girly G.
By this time I couldn’t wait I just had to have a part of him. I crawled across to the driver’s seat, zipped down his zipper, and pulled out his semi-hard cock. I sprayed some of the whip cream up his shaft and on his head then sucked it all up. I knew it was hard for him to concentrate on driving with the activities I was performing on him. He grabbed onto my head using the other one to control the steering wheel.
We swerved through lanes as horns honked. I tried to lift my head, but he pushed me back down. He gripped a hand full of my hair shoving my face up and down on his dick. His foot floored the pedal closer to the floor as he tightened his grip on my hair. I sucked and licked while he continues to swerve through the lanes on the interstate. I felt the car take off full speed ahead. Then I locked my lips tight around his cock as the taste of sperm and cream flowed smoothly down my throat.
Now I was more than ready for that big dick to be inside of me. Still with a ways left until we reached my domain I inched my dress up above my midsection. I scooted down in my seat cocked my legs wide open and placed one on the dashboard. I grabbed one of his hands attempting to put his fingers inside of my pussy. Unfortunately he couldn’t reach it a comfortable way. I wasn’t about to let that stop me.
I touched myself palming my breasts and pinching my nipples. I traveled downward gripping my thumping cunt aggressively. I rubbed it back and forth from my hole to my clitoris imagining that it was his dick. I stuck my fingers inside going in and out pounding against my clit. “Um…Miles…fuck me baby… I moaned as I pleased myself. He kept turning his head between me and the road. It was extremely hard for him to focus with my loud moans and me fucking myself right beside him.
“Miles fuck me faster” I said as I fucked myself faster. I took my finger out and teased my clit fast, but gently. “Ah…ah…Miles…” I moaned. I was getting so hot. I inserted my finger back inside. “Baby…baby…” I moaned. I searched for my spot and that I found. “Oh Miles…Miles…baby it’s coming…its coming” I said releasing my orgasm. I then took my foot from the dash board and sat upright again.
“That was good baby” I said. We were just down the street from my home. “Are you going to stay with me tonight?” I asked. “Not tonight special, but I had a wonderful time. Thank you for your company” he replied. “When might I have the pleasure of seeing you again Sir Miles?” I asked. “I’ll plan something and let you know” he replied. “That’s fine” I said as he showed me inside my building. I was mad as hell. I wasn’t cool with that shit at all. I wanted some dick. I needed some all-night straight fucking.
He had pissed me off so I decided to take Bob up on his offer. I felt that was a better way to spend my time instead of sitting around waiting on Miles. He had asked me to accompany him to Cancun, Mexico. He was waiting on me to give him an answer so I said yes. It was full of beautiful scenery. The beaches were breathtaking. The food was delightful and the people were friendly. We danced with the belly dancers shaking their maracas and wearing their sombreros.
More than anything I wished I was sharing the experience with Miles. It would have been much more romantic and intimate. As much as I enjoyed Mexico I couldn’t wait to get back home to see Miles. He was just such a joy to be around that you couldn’t help, but want to be with him at all times. Even though I couldn’t have him when I wanted him I couldn’t stay mad at him for long.
Once I arrived back in my residence I noticed a letter pushed under the door. It was from Miles. He had stopped by while I was away. “Damn” I said to myself. I should’ve just stayed my ass home and waited on him. I took a shower and curled up in my bed. I could still smell his cologne on my sheets. I couldn’t get the sight of his smile out of my mind.
7:00 in the morning I was awakened by my ringing telephone. I just grabbed it and answered it without even opening my eyes. “Hello” I said into the phone in a sleepy voice. “Well hello there special rise and shine” said Miles. I turned from sleepy to alert once I acknowledged the fact that it was him. “Hey Sir Miles” I said in an excited manner. “We’re going to have a private picnic. I’ll be there around 5:00 this evening to pick you up. Wear some athletic gear and some tennis shoes” he added. “Ok baby” I replied. “I’m looking forward to seeing you” he said before hanging up the phone.
I rolled over getting back into the groove of my sleep. I was feeling so much better after hearing from him. I slept in late with nothing on my agenda. When I woke up I lay around watching T.V until about 3:00 that afternoon. I then took a shower, put on my spandex tights, my sports bra, and my puma running shoes. I braided my hair in a French braid and tied it into a bun.
He was right on time as usual. “You look like you’re about to run a marathon or teach an aerobics class” he teased. He wasn’t wearing a shirt exposing all ten of his abs. He was wearing some Jordan basketball shorts and Jordan sneakers. “Are you ready to break a little sweat?” He asked. “I’m ready for anything” I assured him.
We arrived at this huge park with a beautiful Lakeview, a tennis court, and a basketball court. He popped the trunk which held a basketball, two tennis racquets with balls, a cooler full of goodies, and a blanket. He grabbed the sports equipment then we headed over to the courts. First we played Tennis. I knew absolutely nothing about the game other than hitting the ball back and forth across the net. Half of the time I couldn’t get the ball anywhere in his area. I just had him running around the court like a chicken with his head cut off.
I enjoyed seeing him chasing that ball around as much as he enjoyed watching my ass jiggle in those tights. I hit the ball and it hit him directly in the genitals. “Ooh…baby I’m sorry” I said to him. I knew that had to hurt. He fell to the ground holding it in his hands. He looked like he was in so much agony. I felt sorry, but I planned on making it all better later on. I walked over to his side of the net. “Awww…poor baby…you want me to rub it for you boo?” I asked.
The moment I kneeled down to the pavement he jumped up. “It’s not over” he said. I screamed trying to run away from him. “Come here woman” he said chasing me around the court. I was no track star so it didn’t take long for him to catch me. He grabbed me from the back. “I got you” he said nibbling on my neck. “Ok you got me I surrender have your way with me” I said. “You ready to play some basketball?” He asked. “Sure” I replied.
We walked over to the court and put down the tennis racquets. He passed me the ball and I almost broke a nail. “Watch the nails baby” I said. He smiled. I ran past him and carried the ball all the way to the goal and scored a basket. “Yeah…” I cheered he clapped. “Good shot” he said. “How much are we going up to?” I asked pumped up after making a shot. “We can go up to ten baby” he said.
“Ok so that means I have five to your zero” I said. “You’re still going to lose” he said with a grin. “No I’m not. Look your shoes are untied” I said. I waited until he bent down to tie his shoe then ran to the hoop and made another shot. “That’s six to your zero” I taunted. “So you’re playing like that are you?” He asked. “That’s right” I said. He tussled with me until taking the ball out of my hands. He dribbled it to the basket and dunked the ball into the goal. “That’s one how you like that?” he asked. “That’s no fair no dunking” I whined. “Ok special that’s not all I have in my bag of tricks” he said.
He dribbled to the three-point line and shot it. The ball hit nothing but net. “Count it babe that’s my three to your six” he said. “I’m counting” I said. He dribbled in between my legs teasing me. I snatched it and ran to the goal and scored basket number seven. It all came down to the last point. We were tied at nine. I had the ball. I felt like I was playing in a championship game and it was all up to me to come out with the victory.
He was playing defense on me hard with his dick pressed up against me. I grabbed his two friends something he surely wasn’t expecting. Once he crotched over I made my move and scored the winning basket. I felt like a WNBA player. “Ah…ah…ah…I won…I won… I won” I screamed. “Yeah you won baby…” he said giving me my props. He carried me on his back to the car. I chanted gloating in my triumph over him all the way there. “Are you ready for some relaxation?” He asked. “I surely am” I replied.
The sun was just starting to set. He grabbed the cooler and the blanket from the car. He spread the blanket down in front of the lake and set up our little area. The reflection of the water given off by sun was stimulating. He pulled out a fruit platter with strawberries, pineapples, grapes, cantaloupe, honey dew, cherries with white and milk chocolate dip. He also had two wine glasses and a bottle of Dom Perignon Champagne.
We laid our sweaty bodies up against one another sipping on the Dom P, eating tasty sweets, and watching the sun set. It was perfect. Sharing that experience with him was so magical. We ate fruits out of each other’s mouth and drank from each other’s glasses. All of the kissing, fruits, and champagne was sparking more than a buzz.
As the sun set everyone started to leave and we were all alone in the park. I climbed onto him gyrating on his erect penis kissing him deeply. I wanted him right there. I took off my shoes then pulled my tights down over my knees and off completely. I helped him with his shorts and boxers tossing them into the grass. I lifted my sports bra over my shoulders and threw it with the rest of our clothes.
He placed me on top of his cock. It was standing at attention ready for me to salute it. I slid down onto it molding it with my pussy. I rolled my ass around in circles tossing my head back engaging in our sexual act. He flipped me over lying on top of me easing his way inside. I could feel my nipples harden instantly. He fucked me to a slow and steady pace. It was a night of pure passion. We rolled around on the ground glued to each other’s bodies. I produced multiple orgasms and so did he. We made love until we emptied every ounce of energy. We then took a nap in the park right under the stars.
I had been ignoring Sam, Bob, and Tom since Miles was taking up most of my time. Sam was still circulating his cash from his account to mine. I hadn’t been focused on my first love for my money and my account showed it. I still had the blank check Miles had given me, but I wasn’t ready to cash in on that yet. I got on the phone with both Bob and Tom. I told them what I needed and without any questions they delivered.
Miles was growing on me. He planned us a date and without giving me a heads up he just showed up at my door step. It didn’t bother me at all. I was always happy to share his company, but had that been anyone else I would’ve snapped. “Where are we going baby?” I asked as I looked through my closet for something to wear. He was sitting on my bed watching T.V flipping through the channels. “Babe did you hear me? Come here Miles” I said.
He finally walked into the closet looking up and down at the countless shoes and clothes everywhere. “How about this?” I asked pulling out some Rock and Republic jeans with the shirt and some heels. “That’s fine” said Miles. “Is it appropriate for where we’re going?” I asked. “You’ll be fine” he said. “Ok well let me start getting dressed” I said. I knew I was to be at least 30 minutes. It was a good thing I had already taken a shower and brushed my teeth prior to him arriving. I took the rollers out of my hair combed it out. I put on my Mac lip gloss, eye liner, and mascara.
I oiled my body down and sprayed on some of my Versace perfume. Then I was ready to put on my clothes. “I’m ready baby?” I said then we exited the premises. We pulled up to a restaurant that offered cooking classes. They showed us different techniques chopping produce, roasting, grilling, baking, frying and how to experiment with different herbs, spices, and seasonings. It was so erotic watching him cook. We had such a great time.
After we left there we stopped at a winery. It featured Brie cheese with Beaujolais Nouveau wine, Sauvignon wine with Goat cheese, and Muscat wine with Roquefort. It was rather delightful to discover a different palate of flavors. He opened me up to an array of different things over the course of us dating. He was taking me out of my element and brightening my horizon. He took me snorkeling, scuba diving, kayaking, bike riding, and mountain climbing. We shared the best of times together. He opened my eyes to a new life. He had indeed swept me off my feet.
This particular afternoon when he rang my doorbell he was adamant about getting me to leave while he stayed behind. He gave me 1,000 dollars in cash and sent me to get some business. “What time you want me to be home baby?” I asked. “Take your time special” He said. I anxiously wondered what he was up to. I went along with it waiting to be pleasantly surprised. I went out and picked up a few things trying to stall for as long as I could, but the curiosity was running wild.
My stomach was growling and I had spent all of the money he had given me. I was being disobedient, but then again I couldn’t help it. As I walked down the hall toward my door the aroma of butter, garlic, and seafood filled my nose. I was sure it was coming from underneath my door. I picked up my pace as I became closer. I put my bags down and placed the key into the lock. Then I grabbed the knob jittery and excited.
I pushed open the door as my mouth dropped and hung open. I was astounded at the sound of romantic Jazz music, and a candle lit room full of 1,000 roses scattered all around the living room. Miles appeared from the kitchen area naked with a big beautiful smile. A tear formed in my eye and rolled down my cheek. No one had ever done anything so thoughtful for me before. It was so special. He walked past my stiff body speechless, frozen cold, and in one position. He grabbed my bags from the hall and closed the door behind him. “Baby you did this all for me?” I finally asked. “Of course special” he replied giving me a kiss on my forehead. He grabbed me by the hand and walked me into the kitchen.