I didn't write this but thought I would share it after finding it in another board I check out.Ã, I hope the writer, AfroerotiK, does not get offeded by my posting...
He hovered somewhere between consciousness and ecstasy.Ã, His senses
were deprived and he was overwhelmed with the sensation of wanting
to gasp for air along with the intense feelings in his throbbing
cock.Ã, She had lowered her full weight on him and was making herself
comfortable for a long ride.Ã, And what a ride it was.Ã, Her full
ebony ass shielded his vision and her full frame prevented much
movement on his part.Ã,Â
The slippery folds of her pussy coated his face with juices as his
tongue and jaw ached from trying his best to pleasure his Nubian
goddess and give her pleasure.Ã, She masturbated herself back and
forth at times, rubbing his nose from clit to asshole; the sexy
scent of her cunt a stark contrast to the musky aroma of her ass
hole.Ã, He loved it; he loved every second of sweet torture.Ã,Â
Occasionally, she would raise herself up to give him a brief second
of reprieve.Ã, For that instant, his eyes would be flooded with
light, he would gasp for air like a man drowning and he would feel
the cool air revive him.Ã, But rather than being the sensation he
craved, he longed to feel the warmth and security of the weight of
his beautiful Black Mistress as he teetered near the edge of
suffocation and orgasm.Ã, She taunted him, teased him, asking him if
he could take more.Ã, She humiliated and degraded him.Ã, "Look at your
pathetic cock, jerking wildly, knowing that the last breath you take
could be getting me off.Ã, Make me cum white boy.Ã, Make me cum and I
just may let you cum . . . and live.Ã,Â
She began bouncing up and down, aroused by the idea of having that
much control over another human being.Ã, Aroused that she could slap
and twist the worthless submissive's balls to no end and know that
he just wanted more and more pain, or was it pleasure?Ã,Â
His ears covered by her legs, he could barely hear her moans but he
knew that she was about to cum.Ã, He sensed the muscles in her legs
tighten up and she was more aggressive with her gyrations.Ã, He was
going to be crushed.Ã, The only thing that kept him alive was the
fact that she was stroking his cock, twisting it, slapping it, and
masturbating him to orgasm.Ã,Â
Copyright 2004 AfroerotiK
He hovered somewhere between consciousness and ecstasy.Ã, His senses
were deprived and he was overwhelmed with the sensation of wanting
to gasp for air along with the intense feelings in his throbbing
cock.Ã, She had lowered her full weight on him and was making herself
comfortable for a long ride.Ã, And what a ride it was.Ã, Her full
ebony ass shielded his vision and her full frame prevented much
movement on his part.Ã,Â
The slippery folds of her pussy coated his face with juices as his
tongue and jaw ached from trying his best to pleasure his Nubian
goddess and give her pleasure.Ã, She masturbated herself back and
forth at times, rubbing his nose from clit to asshole; the sexy
scent of her cunt a stark contrast to the musky aroma of her ass
hole.Ã, He loved it; he loved every second of sweet torture.Ã,Â
Occasionally, she would raise herself up to give him a brief second
of reprieve.Ã, For that instant, his eyes would be flooded with
light, he would gasp for air like a man drowning and he would feel
the cool air revive him.Ã, But rather than being the sensation he
craved, he longed to feel the warmth and security of the weight of
his beautiful Black Mistress as he teetered near the edge of
suffocation and orgasm.Ã, She taunted him, teased him, asking him if
he could take more.Ã, She humiliated and degraded him.Ã, "Look at your
pathetic cock, jerking wildly, knowing that the last breath you take
could be getting me off.Ã, Make me cum white boy.Ã, Make me cum and I
just may let you cum . . . and live.Ã,Â
She began bouncing up and down, aroused by the idea of having that
much control over another human being.Ã, Aroused that she could slap
and twist the worthless submissive's balls to no end and know that
he just wanted more and more pain, or was it pleasure?Ã,Â
His ears covered by her legs, he could barely hear her moans but he
knew that she was about to cum.Ã, He sensed the muscles in her legs
tighten up and she was more aggressive with her gyrations.Ã, He was
going to be crushed.Ã, The only thing that kept him alive was the
fact that she was stroking his cock, twisting it, slapping it, and
masturbating him to orgasm.Ã,Â
Copyright 2004 AfroerotiK