Poems & Stories

Can’t stop… Won’t stop

Papa went out for drinks with his bro’s and I was home, salty as fuck because I wanted him home with me. I hate he has a life that’s a tad bit more entertaining than mine. I had been at work all day, truly thinking about him sticking his loveshaft inside my walls. Crazy how I crave the same dick for almost two years. We had been texting, and it was a clear understanding, he’s fucking me tonight!

Anyway, I was heading home and he texted me “da bros wanna go for drinks, plz ๐Ÿ˜ข”. ๐Ÿ˜’, I ย told him do whatever he wanted, although I wanted it to be me ๐Ÿคฃ. I stopped at the store grabbed me some batteries for my toys since I knew I’d be home alone this night. I showered and settled in bed. Netflix would be watching me as I prepared to make love to myself. I texted him “when you get home, you’re diving headfirst into this pussy” he agreed and I went on with my bedtime process.

Browsing porn sites, I found a lesbian porn that turned me on and I went to town. I mean really, I came so much, I passed out with my toy in hand. Papa calls me around 2 and tells me to open the door so I walked my naked ass to unlock the door and back in the bed I went. He came in and showered and got right in bed.

Papa always seems so gentle with me. He slid behind me and began massaging my exposed breasts and kissing on my neck, and ears. I began to moan and I placed my hand behind his head. Feeling his bludge rising I threw my ass deeper into his crotch and began grinding to the pattern he was rubbing my breasts. She was super wet for him, intense foreplay wasn’t needed. I just wanted him to slide in me.

His entrance inside of me always hurts a bit. That pleasurable pain; I love that he knows my body enough to know how to do me. This night he knew I needed it rough. He took his time going in and loosening her up and began pounding the shit out of my – his – pussy. Every position, sideways, from the back, missionary, riding, all that. He took care of me to the point there was no way for us to escape our love making spots in bed. From his head game to his stroke game this man is just ๐Ÿ™Œ๐Ÿพ.

We came together, immediately I felt the pains in my body. Pussy swollen and throbbing, back hurting right where my arch is, sensory levels in my legs on super low. He had me so gone that even while he slept, his touch kept making me cum. I couldn’t stop, I didn’t want too. But work calls and I’m about my paper. I’ll let him rest and fuck him when I get home, ๐Ÿ˜.


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