Dirty Heat (6 page)

I open the next email.

Hey boo. If you're lookin for some wet pussy. I got a nice fat one for you. Bi freaky bitch lookin for a fuck buddy. Not the cutest chick. But not the ugliest either. But this pussy's real good. I'll ride you til your dick falls off and fuck you like a porn star! And my head n tongue work is heaven. U won't be disappointed. Love big dick niggas. love givin backshots. Doggystyle, boo. And I love love love it in my ass and have no problem strappin on a dildo n fuckin' my boo in his ass 2! i do it all boo! let me rock your world!!!!!

I shake my head. Either this chick is real young, or she's real ghetto. Either way, she's definitely not the one I'm looking to vibe with. A woman who is comfortable with referring to herself as a
bitch
is not someone I want to spend my time with on any level, one-time fling or not.

I move on to the next email.

Black ass licker here. I crave it all the time. I am addicted to it. Married white woman. Got a secret craving for black men. Sucking them. Licking them. Cleaning out their asshole with my long tongue. I'm 36, 5'7, 110 lbs, zero body fat. If you would like your own personal ass licker, then please contact me. I can host during the day while my husband is at work.

I frown. “Damn. How many dirty asses you licked clean?” I ask out loud.
This broad is all kinds of nasty and wrong. Who the fuck cleaning out a dirty asshole?

I'm not one to judge, but that level of kinky is a no-go for me.

I delete those emails just as my cell phone starts ringing. I reach over and glance at the screen, then answer.

“Hey.”

I click open another email. This one is from ChocolateBeauty3D:

Horny, sexy chick. High sex drive. Love my pussy ate…

I shake my head.
Dumb-ass, did you fucking read my ad?

“Hey,” Krista says. “What are you doing?”

“Finishing up some work.”

I keep reading:
And if you finger fuck my ass, you'll make my pussy squirt. I'd love to ride your face and tongue. I'm 5'2, 290lbs, thick hips, curvy with a nice fat pussy, big bouncy ass and 40DDD titties…

There's a picture attached to the email.

“Are you on your way home?” I ask as I open the attachment.

“I'm on my way to Wegmans to pick up a few things, first. Do you…?”

I blink at my computer screen when the picture opens. It's a picture of a very short, round, light-skinned woman with a lazy eye and a double chin with no neck. She isn't lying. Her breasts are huge, but they hang like two fifty-pound air bags. They are practically resting on her even bigger stomach.

What the hell? Sorry, baby. Curvy my ass! You're a sloppy mess.
I shake
my head. I'm definitely into thick women. But, aside from the dead eye—and wearing what looks like a dirty head rag on her head, thick went out the window six chicken baskets ago for this chick. Sorry. But this babe is carrying around a little too much weight for me.

Delete.

“Kendall?”

I click open the next email. This one's from PassionPainPleasure.

“Huh? Yeah, baby?”

Hi. Finger fucking and licking your ass is my kinda freaky fun. Sounds real sexy. Reading your ad actually made my pussy wet.

“Kendall, what are you doing? I asked you if you want me to pick you up something while I'm out?”

“Oh, my bad, baby. I got caught up in something.”

“Well…?”

I grin as I keep reading:

Sexy Scorpio here. I'm Black. Mid 30s, 5'8, 148lbs, small waist, pretty in the face, long tongue, and deep wet pussy for you to fuck when I'm done fingering your ass and getting you off. Very discreet. very freaky. No drama. No games. No sexual hangups. I'm happily involved but looking for something extra on the side. And I have a very high sex drive so I love lots of hot freaky sex. I love freaky men. And I love a man who loves his ass played with. I'm team ass-licking! Team-ass fucking! And everything else! Is your dick cut?

I lick my lips. “Oh, nah, baby.” My voice dips a bit. “I don't need anything.”
Except for a warm, wet tongue to lick up in this ass.
I press my legs together, trying to pinch off the ache in my swelling dick. Reading this email has me instantly horny.

I type:
Hey, what's up? I like your response. You sound like my kinda woman. I'm all for drama free & freaky. We definitely need to connect asap! Let me know what's good. Where u located? What county? Yes I'm cut.

I attach a picture of my dick, then press SEND.

“What are you doing?” Krista asks again, this time sounding annoyed.

“Online.”

“I thought you said you were finishing up work?”

Then why'd you ask?

I click open another tab and open Xfinity. “I was. But I'm done. Now I'm getting ready to catch up on the last two episodes of
Chicago Fire.”

Well, that's partially true. So no harm, no foul.

She grunts. “Mmph, I should have known. You and them TV shows.”

I chuckle. “Hey, it beats running the streets. At least you know where I am. Home.”

“Yeah, making a mess, I'm sure.”

“Nah. Home, waiting on my baby.”

I can practically feel her smiling through the phone. “Uh-huh. Good answer.”

My computer pings, alerting me I have more emails. I open the AOL screen again. I have two more emails from PassionPainPleasure.

“Hey, hey,” I say, opening the first email. “Watch it. It's the only answer.”

Mmm. Damn, papi! Now that's a beautiful dick! Looks like it feels good deep inside some pussy and down in a throat too!
Oh and I'm from Essex county. Hopefully we can coordinate a way to meet unless you end up having an inbox flooded w/emails of horny/freaky women like me.

I smile.

“I'll be home in about an hour,” Krista says.

“Okay,” I respond mindlessly. “See you when you get here.”

I keep reading:
Just so u know. I'm classy in the streets. Freak in the streets. Probably a little too freaky for most. Love sucking dick, licking ass, balls and anything else you want done. But not too many men are into that. So I was surprised when I came across your ad to see that there was a black man who knows what he likes. And isn't afraid to ask for it!

Goddamn.

There's an attachment of her tongue. And there's another pic of her from the neck down, wearing a sports bra and a pair of white booty shorts. My dick stirs in my sweats. That tongue is right. And she's full of curves and thick as hell in all the right places. Her body is right.

Damn, baby. I need that.

I quickly reply:
Damn nice pics. you real sexy from the neck down. Yeah I'm in Essex/Hudson county area a lot. I'm a freak too so hopefully we can be on the same page. So tell me what are you into? Fetishes? And no, my inbox as of yet hasn't been flooded. And i'm not looking for quantity, just quality. If you and I click, the ad will get deleted anyway. So tell me what floats your boat, sexy.

I press SEND.

“What do you want to eat?” Krista wants to know, causing me to momentarily look away from the computer screen. I almost forgot she was still on the phone. And now I'm feeling slightly annoyed that she's disrupting my email time.

“You,” I tease, bringing my attention back to the pictures of this sexy bombshell up on my screen.

“You had me this morning,” she says softly.

I groan, opening another email. “Yeah. And it was good…”

Thanks! OK, that's great. Well, like I said in my previous email, I love sucking dick, deep throating; love licking a man's ass, but not many men are into that, but that's what I love to do. I love my pussy ate. Love to be fucked in the ass, again something a lot of men don't seem to be okay with. But it makes my pussy squirt. And I can actually cum out of my ass IF a man knows what he's doing.

I clear my throat. “But I want some more,” I say to Krista. I lick my lips.

I love being fucked doggie-style and having my asshole finger fucked or with a vibrator. I like to fuck more than one round. Like I said, I stay horny. So to answer your question. What floats my boat? A man who is secure and confident in his sexuality. A man with good dick. a man who knows how to fuck and make love and knows when to do both. I love my pussy pounded so good that long after we're done and have gone back to our own lives/worlds, I can still feel his hard dick inside me. what about you? besides loving your ass played with, what else are you into?

Krista laughs, briefly bringing my attention back to our phone conversation. I swallow back a mouthful of drool.

“Greedy man. You always want more.”

“You know me so well, baby,” I say as I quickly type:
Nice. I like. I'm very much into anal…just the taboo of it all is arousing to me. Like you, I'm very reserved and conservative in the streets but am a total freak in bed. I'm down with eating your ass. I love to eat ass maybe more than I love eating pussy. And I have no problem fucking you in the ass either. I like passionate, sensual sex where we are both committed to bringing the maximum pleasure. I have a fetish for tights, spandex, leggings…love foreplay, feeling an ass and pussy thru them…licking it, then sliding them off to taste the real thing. I like doggy style too. Can get into role-play if that's your thing.

“Uh-huh, I sure do,” Krista says. “I'm going into the store now. I'll see you in a few.”

I press SEND.

“Okay, babe. See you when you get home.”

“Love you.”

“Love you, too.”

The call disconnects just as I get another email from PassionPainPleasure. I lick my lips, opening it.

Oooooooh, yes! Yes! Yesssssss! I love my ass eaten! And the fact that you love getting yours eaten too is so damn sexy to me! Oooh two freaky ass eaters in one bed! Mmmph! I love the musky taste of a man's ass on my tongue. Mmm. I getting wet thinking about it! I love foreplay as well. I just love good hard black dick attached to a freaky man with stamina. I'm open to role-play as well. I'd love to tie a man up and blindfold him. Even spank him lightly before spreading open his ass and licking it, then sucking his balls into my mouth.

“Goddamn, baby,” I murmur to myself. “Shit. I need you in my life. Right now!”

I ease my dick out of my sweats, then slowly stroke it, continuing to read the email. Precum is already coating my head. I use the pad of my thumb and smear it all over the head of my dick.

I'll also tell you this: if there weren't so many risks for diseases, I'd want raw sex. I love the feel of naked dick stroking my walls. There's something so sexy about a man nutting in my pussy, eating his nut out of me then kissing me. I also love cumming on a dick, then sucking my pussy juice off. I love the taste of my pussy.

Damn, this freak got me ready to bust a nut.

I glance at the time.
I can probably get a quick one off before Krista gets home.
I lean back in my chair. Close my eyes. Then stroke my dick. But it's not enough. I need my spot stroked. Bad.

I lift my hips up from my seat, then yank my sweats and boxers all the way down before reaching underneath me and massaging the area between my balls and ass to stimulate my prostate. But it's not enough.

I'm worked up for more.

Rising up in my seat, I unlock my desk drawer, then dig way in the back and pull out a bottle of lube I keep hidden.

Sitting back in my chair and leaning as far back as I can go, I spread open my legs. Then squirt out a generous amount of lube onto my index and middle fingers, and reach in between my legs.

Although massaging my perineum can stimulate my prostate, I prefer sticking a finger inside me and massaging it anally. The orgasm is more intense. Like I said earlier, like nothing imaginable.

With my dick in one hand and the other between my legs, I slide my lube-slick fingers up into my crack, skimming my hole, then pressing on it while stroking my dick and imagining my fingers are PassionPainPleasure's fingers, her wet tongue, her soft lips, her hot mouth.

I stare at her tongue up on my screen.

I groan. “Damn, baby. I can't wait to feel that tongue. Aah…can't wait for you to get all up in this ass with it.”

Using a rhythmic circular motion, I start massaging my ass, then start pushing in as if I'm pushing on a button. I do this to relax my sphincter muscle.

“Aaah, yeah.”

As I play with my dick, I concentrate on the sensation I feel when a tongue's back there; the wet lick-lick-lick that causes me to squirm in pleasure. I keep pushing inward, slowly pressing the pad of my finger in. I push inward and upward. And without much effort, I find my spot—about two inches in and toward my stomach; a small round bulb, about the size of a walnut.