Log in:
Username
Password
Keep me logged in (help)

Forgot username or password?

Create new login

You can change the width of the story text shown below:
Use how much percent of the screen width?

[ default ] [ 10% ] [ 20% ] [ 30% ] [ 40% ] [ 50% ] [ 60% ] [ 70% ] [ 80% ] [ 90% ] [ 100% ]

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version  |  Mark story  |  Mark author

Don't forget to vote for this story, in the yellow voting box below the story!

It wasn't until Thursday that Brant demonstrated exactly what his tongue did to young Felicia. "Jan, she had the sweetest pussy, but not as sweet as yours."

"One more time, Brant, do me just one more time," I sighed, and pushed his head back into my pussy.

Later I gave Brant a blowjob. Not just a blowjob, I spent hours making love to his cock. He didn't have much cum for me: I think he was still recovering from Felicia. Apparently, he didn't spend the whole weekend eating her pussy.

We spent the weekend fucking, sucking, eating. Our love life was being revitalized month by month.

The following weekend, Brant sent a car for Felicia. "You don't want Bobbi or Marletta?"

"Jan, they were fantastic, but I told you how sweet Felicia was. I didn't tell you much about the fucking and sucking, but except for you, no one's sucked my cock better, and she was an amazing fuck.

"She's nineteen, Brant?"

I know. She's nineteen with the most delicious pussy."

"Well, when I come back, you should plan on eating my delicious pussy."

"Don't worry, I'll be thinking of you all weekend."

It surprised Brant when he found out that I sent a car for Gleason AND Adrian. I'd meet them at that mid-town hotel.

I didn't just have a great weekend with them; I had the best weekend with them. I sucked more big black cock than any girl deserves. I swallowed so much cum. I got fucked, then I got fucked again. When my pussy was so sore, and after I took a long bath, the boys took turns eating me. Of course, while one was eating me, I was blowing the other.

No one could ask for a better weekend. After they left the hotel Sunday, I came to a decision. I had tears in my eyes as I thought how I'd tell Brant. You have to understand, I loved Brant.

Felicia was already gone, and Brant had a big smile on his face when I walked in the door. "Jan, I could not get an erection no matter what. That girl wore my cock out."

I kissed him. He had pussy breath. "And your tongue," I laughed.

I was ready to tell Brant what was on my mind. He beat me to it.

"Jan, I'm leaving. I'm looking at a condo near Fordham. Felicia is moving in with me."

I could have passed out right there. Then I smiled and started laughing.

"What's so funny?"

"I was just going to tell you that on weekends I wanted Gleason and Adrian to come here. Brant, I just can't get enough of those two."

"At the same time? Every weekend?"

"Brant, especially when I have my period." He knew what I meant. When I was having my period I could blow one of them and then the other. All weekend. "Brant, having a big black cock in my mouth and in my pussy at the same time is the greatest thing. But Brant, what about Felicia? She's only nineteen, you know?"

"I'll pay for her to go to Fordham. That delicious black pussy will be mine all the time."

"You're infatuated with black pussy and Felicia has a black pussy."

"Jamaican pussy, Jan. Get it right, Felicia has a Jamaican pussy."

THE END

Options: Plain text or PDF (fanclub only!) version for easy saving or printing

ESmail: Click here to send a private message to Thomas B (with ESmail, the site's internal message system)

Authors appreciate feedback! Please vote, and write to the authors to tell them what you liked or didn't like about the story!

Profile for Thomas B, incl. 87 stories Email: hstdr7522@outlook.com Add this author to your favorite author list Add this story to your favorite story list Send this story to me through email

Give your opinion about this part: (You can vote for each part separately) select here 1 (terrible) 2 .. 3 .. 4 .. 5 (reasonable) 6 .. 7 .. 8 .. 9 .. 10 (excellent)