Contemporary
Missing Her
I was missing her bad. Every time I closed my eyes I saw her thick thighs and those big tits and that nice smile she gives when she’s on her knees getting my dick sloppy and looking up at me like she wanted to ruin me. So I grabbed some flowers on the way home from work and drove straight to her apartment complex.
Punched in the gate code. She must’ve been expecting me or sensing me because she buzzed me through without saying a word. I used the door code she gave me last week and walked in like I owned the place.
The TV was already on playing her favorite R&B songs and a couple candles were lit around the living room, casting that low warm glow. It felt good walking into her place like this again. There she was in that thin button-down top and those little shorts with nothing underneath. I handed her the flowers, pulled her in for a hug and kissed her deep. We tried to chill on the couch with the TV on but that small talk didn’t last. One minute we were talking and the next I pulled her in, mouth on her lips, kissing her hard. I moved straight to her neck, biting down while I started unbuttoning her shirt. She paused for a second, took her glasses off and tossed them on the table next to the couch, then grabbed me again.
I bit down on her neck while my hands grabbed those big lush tits. They spilled over my fingers, heavy and warm. I sucked one into my mouth, tongue flicking the nipple while my hand grabbed and squeezed the other tit, rolling her nipple between my fingers. I sucked hard like I wanted to pull it off, then switched. I left little red marks all over her big tits, chest, and neck, claiming that shit as mine. She was moaning soft and nasty in my ear the whole time.
While I had my mouth on her tits I slid my hand down and pushed two fingers inside her shorts. Fuck. She was already soaking wet for daddy. I started fingering her deep, curling them slow while I kept biting her neck and sucking on those big tits. Her pussy gripped my fingers and she got even wetter, moaning louder right in my ear. Her hips rocked against my hand.
She came hard, her body jerking as her pussy squeezed tight around my fingers. I didn’t ease up or stop — I was hungry for more cum, so I kept fingering her. Then she grabbed my wrist and pushed my hand away. My fingers slipped out shiny with her cum. I looked at them for a second while I watched her recompose, breathing slowing, thighs still twitching a little.
She grabbed my hand, brought my fingers to her lips, and sucked them into her mouth, licking her own cum off while looking me dead in the eyes.
Fuck. She was already soaking wet for daddy. Her pussy lips were shiny and puffy, clit peeking out like it was begging. I didn’t tease. I spread her thick thighs and went straight in. She let out this long nasty moan as I pushed my tongue deep inside her, fucking her with it, trying to catch every drop. Then I moved up and sucked on her clit while my fingers slid back inside and curled.
Her legs started shaking hard. Her hands grabbed my head, pushing me deeper then yanking at the couch. Those thick thighs clamped around my ears, squeezing tight. She came hard, back arching, pussy flooding my tongue. I didn’t stop. Kept sucking and licking through it. She came again, and again, until she couldn’t take it anymore. She pushed me off hard, looking at me with that wide-eyed “what the fuck are you doing to my body and soul” face. Her chest was heaving, pussy twitching and dripping.
She caught her breath and said, “Sit baby.” Voice all fucked out. She pulled my shorts down and my dick sprang out, hard and leaking down the shaft. She got on her knees and started worshipping it. Kissing the head, licking up the precum, then sliding me deep into her warm mouth. She got sloppy quick. Spit running down my balls, gagging herself but pushing deeper, head bobbing like she wanted to swallow me whole. Eyes watering, lips stretched, making those nasty wet sounds that filled the room.
It felt too good. I reached over, grabbed her phone off the table, and hit record. She looked up at me with my dick still in her mouth and said, “Yeah, record me, daddy,” before going right back to work. She moaned around my dick when she saw the phone pointed at her face. Went even harder. Spit everywhere, taking me to the back of her throat, looking up at the camera like she wanted the whole world to see how nasty she gets for me. I made sure to get her lips, the mess on her chin, the way her tits bounced while she worked.
I couldn’t take much more. Put the phone down, pulled her up, and laid her back on the couch. Spread her legs wide open and rubbed the head of my dick up and down her slit before slowly pushing inside. She moaned loud, gripping the back of the couch, nails digging in. I started fucking her deep, long strokes, round one right there on the couch. Her walls squeezing me tight, pulling me in every time I pulled out.
We didn’t stay on the couch. I pulled out, helped her down to the floor. She got on all fours and I gave it to her in backshots. Her ass rippling every time I slammed in. I started slapping her ass hard while I fucked her, the sound echoing off the walls loud as fuck. Her wetness was leaking down her thighs and dripping onto the floor, making a little puddle under us. She was moaning nonstop, pushing back on me, taking every inch like she couldn’t get enough. Then she started moaning my name loud, over and over, and I knew the neighbors had to be hearing every bit of it through the walls. I grabbed her hips and fucked her harder, skin slapping loud.
I felt myself getting close. Pulled out, got her turned around so she was facing me on the floor. Her tits were heaving. I stroked my dick fast and exploded all over those big beautiful boobs. Thick ropes shot across her chest, painting her tits, dripping down between them and over her nipples. She rubbed my cum into her big tits, squeezing them together and smearing it everywhere while she looked up at me with that satisfied nasty smile.
She pulled me down and kissed me slow, still messy with my cum on her chest. “I missed you too,” she said against my mouth. “I always want more time with you.”
Fuck. I really missed her.
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