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- Temptation
I see her, she sat there. Wondrously. I stopped the world just to take her all in. I was looking up from my book, just stealing glances at her every moment I could. She was the librarian that day, I’ve seen her before but not so close, not so deep, not so intriguing. She knew I was stealing her images every time she looked toward the computer. She just smiled with every mental picture I took, as if she wanted to tease me gracefully. Hours passed, closing time rolled around. I crept through the library to get another glance at her, this time she was watching me. I felt her hazel eyes accepting me, to my left. Stocking books up, I just smiled. I walked towards the elevator, looking as if I was waiting on it, and she came up behind me, pushed the button and smiled. As if she was hinting I was waiting for something that would never come and she peep game. We both stepped into the elevator leading to the garage, something overcame me. I was imaging smelling her hair, rubbing her light bright skin, and grasping her soul with just a glance. I snapped back into reality with her in a corner, arms around my neck, and legs hugging my waist. I couldn’t believe that my dream mixed with my body and control me that much, I felt myself transforming. I grabbed her tighter and she started to kiss me. I felt my whole body light on fire and I stood there burning. I stopped kissing her and put her on my shoulders to let her thighs embrace my neck, moved her sundress up and ripped her panties off. I devoured her. I was still transforming and she was breathing loudly trying not to moan, I felt myself sucking the soul out of her, she just grasped on to my dreads and rode the wave. My tongue became another being running around, in and out, and left and right and launching itself as deep as it could inside her pussy, she dripped down my chin, onto my chest. I felt myself getting more physical. I felt my transformation complete and I grabbed her ass tighter; one hand let two fingers slide inside her, her pussy embrace my finger tightly and pulled them in. She started moaning, loudly. I was eating her pussy savagely, two fingers digging towards her heart, and another hand grasping her little plump ass. The elevator doors hand been opened, and we were on the bottom floor. The garage had a desk were security would have been sitting if we had any. I carried her to it, laid her on it. She still hadn’t notice my transformation. I went inside her with my fingers again, and she grasped my back, not just a back but a mechanism of flexing muscles, she ran one hand down the arm of the fingers that excited her soul, not just an arm but a tool used to create this ongoing orgasm. She went back to moaning loudly, eyes shut tight, my dreads swung with every stroke in with my fingers, and I slid back down to devour her, he back arched up and my body stood in attention. I wasn’t myself, my hands were barbaric, my tongue was a devour of women, of this woman, my body was burning. I was on fire. And when she looked down at me cumming hard, she seen I wasn’t who I was before. Her body went limp; she was languished by my presence. I didn’t know what to do, I called myself and she just glared at me in amazement, I ran. I ran hard. I had to cool down. Everything was burning. I never felt this sensation before.
I was in the shower cooling off, but i still felt her on me. I still felt her shivering thighs around my neck, and face. I let the water run down my dreads on to my caramel body, as it passed my breast and went down to my stomach, i felt my hands began to follow. I caught myself, I had to remain calm. I finished washing and jumped out the shower. It was late, about 2 am, Friday. I didn’t have class or anything, and it was the summer so FSU campus was dry. I decided to go and do laundry in the laundry area of the dorms. As i am separating my clothes in this area, I see long light bright luscious legs, running up to succulent thighs, and a short pair of shorts with no shirt just a sports bra. She stood in front of me speechless. It was her, again. She looked at me as if everything in her wanted me back inside her. I tried to make words, but they didn’t exist anymore. She stood there holding a basket of clothes. Her body was like Lisa Rayes in players club, i was just captivated by it. She put down her clothes and walked over to me, i still stood there speechless, trying not to show another transformation of myself. But i felt the burn in my chest. She touched my dreads, they were still wet, the fire began to roar in my heart and move to my soul, it started happening again. She grasped my neck and pulled me down close to her, i was 5’9 and she was 5’4. So i leaned towards her, she whispered.
“I see you, inside and out. And i want you…..every part.”
She started kissing me, my tongue leaped into her mouth and wrestled hers. i sucked her lips, and kissed them gently. She climbed my body, and my legs felt the fire running down from my soul. I was transforming again, and this time she felt it all. She grabbed on to me tightly….
“You are my fire, and i want you to burn. And burn uncontrollably.”
She started stripping me, i started stripping her. We moved to the janitorial closet in the laundry room and I let the my fire burn all through her. She rode my face, vigorously, i played with her clit, sucked it, kissed it, licked it. And stuck my tongue inside her pussy. Her body clenched up and she creamed. Everything was burning and she felt it, she grabbed it. She flipped around into 69 and started sucking the fire out of me. I could barely concentrate on devouring her. As my fire exploded and blew every fuse in my body, her river flowed out so smoothly all over me. She calmed me. As hot as i was she rubbed her body up against mine and cooled me down. Quickly.
I gathered myself, stood up, so did she and she looked up at me.
“Whats your name……”
I still couldn’t find my words.
“Well, I am Charlie”
She opened the janitorial closet grabbed her clothes and got back dressed, i did the same. We both started washing our loads but i felt her stealing images of me.
“My name….is Schadre”
“Thats different, what are you mixed with”
“Jamacian, Trinidad, and Black”
“Interesting.”
The fire in my soul was still lingering there, and i knew she seen it. She kept staring at me as if she wanted to initiate it again. Then extinguish it. Something about her made me something I’ve never been.
As I walked towards the door leading out of the laundry room. She grabbed me, and i looked down at her hand feeling like water dripping slowly down my arm. My other hand dropped the basket. She pulled me towards her by my tank top. And grabbed onto my waist right on my american eagle boxers but above my black Jordan shorts. I felt her dominance, and i smiled at how she liked to take control.
“Can I meet you in your room in like an hour”
I smiled, and nodded.
“I feel as though we must have a whole session.”
As i walked upstairs to my room, i seen this chocolate stallion, she stood so majestically. She was bending over picking up her bags. Her body was the epitome of coke bottle, her skin kissed gently by the sun, and her legs strong. Fucking stripper strong. I put my basket of clothes in front of my door and walked down to help her.
“Hi, you need a hand?”
Something overcame me, i wasn’t this shy spirit i was with light bright. I felt a different type of transformation. She looked me up and down, gently licked her luscious succulent lips and smiled softly.
“I could use a hand”
She said as she batted her eyes up and down my athletic frame again. As if she had to think about how “IT” would be. I helped her bring her things in, and waved goodbye. She watched me, i felt her. I looked back and she smiled a little harder, i picked up my basket went into my room and took another shower. An hour passed and Charlie came up. I welcomed her in and sat on the bed. She was under me, cuddling my body. I held her and let her rest. Something was wrong but i didn’t know how, or even what to ask so i just held her. Morning came. And Charlie instantly jumped up in a frantic, I felt her body turn into a hurricane against mine. I saw her face and it was a bruise by her cheek. Something in me dropped. She calmed her waters. And stormed out. I didn’t have her number or anything so i couldn’t call and ask. My soul worried. As i stepped out of my room, looking around in confusion. My mind went blank and this chocolate stallion walked pass me looking down at her phone. I grabbed her, and pulled her back in with me. Pushed her body up against the door as it closed and looked her in the eyes.
“If i could say myself, i’d say you’d be plotting to rape me”
“It isn’t rape if you don’t resist me……”
She smiled, I raised her up. She looked at me in amazement. She was a thick one but not too thick and she just blushed. She wrapped her legs around me and let her breathe flow across my neck. I rubbed my lips across her ears and she shivered. Her phone hit the floor. Followed by her blouse and bra. I started tonguing her down, and riding her tongue with mines. I had her on the counter, ready to tame her, ride her out, and let her buck until i felt as if she had enough. Then her phone ring and its like she snapped back into reality and out of this moment of ecstasy. She ran over to her phone dressing at the same time. She had to be somewhere. But before she left, she kissed me. This time taking control and climbing my body. I felt breathless. She stopped and looked.
“Whats your name”
“Juicy”
And she walked out.
I was sitting outside in the grass just thinking. And thinking hard. I didn’t know who i was becoming but with every woman it seems to change. And there we-
“Hey….”
My thoughts were interrupted by Charlie.
“What’s up, are yo-…”
She sat down and brushed her hair back from out her face, it fell onto her shoulders, just as golden and bright as her skin.
“I got into a fight with my ex and….”
“Look no need to explain anything to me, we ju-“
“Let me finish…”
“My fault”
“My situation is my situation and i don’t want to bring you into it at all, but your fire just excites me. So i told her about you. We keep no secrets. And she left. I don’t feel bad about my actions, I just feel bad because i didn’t tell you my situation. But the way your overcame me i couldnt resist. I felt as if you forced something i wanted so badly because everytime i seen you my thoughts of fucking you grew.”
I was speechless. I just kissed her lips gently and smiled.
“It’s okay. If i knew your situation my actions would still be the same. Your pussy felt like it hasn’t been touched right in a while. “
She turned red instantly. Her body seemed like it was burning and i was as cold as ice. So i kissed her again to calm her.
“I feel like such a hoe”
I laughed
“Oh my gosh don’t laugh”
She covered her face blushing.
I laughed because deep in my heart i knew if anyone was the hoe it was me. I don’t know why i took such a thrill into taking women in the ways i do. But this wasn’t my first nor will it be my last time. Something about me made the strongest women submit, and my words kept them.
- Temptation
I see her, she sat there. Wondrously. I stopped the world just to take her all in. I was looking up from my book, just stealing glances at her every moment I could. She was the librarian that day, I’ve seen her before but not so close, not so deep, not so intriguing. She knew I was stealing her images every time she looked toward the computer. She just smiled with every mental picture I took, as if she wanted to tease me gracefully. Hours passed, closing time rolled around. I crept through the library to get another glance at her, this time she was watching me. I felt her hazel eyes accepting me, to my left. Stocking books up, I just smiled. I walked towards the elevator, looking as if I was waiting on it, and she came up behind me, pushed the button and smiled. As if she was hinting I was waiting for something that would never come and she peep game. We both stepped into the elevator leading to the garage, something overcame me. I was imaging smelling her hair, rubbing her light bright skin, and grasping her soul with just a glance. I snapped back into reality with her in a corner, arms around my neck, and legs hugging my waist. I couldn’t believe that my dream mixed with my body and control me that much, I felt myself transforming. I grabbed her tighter and she started to kiss me. I felt my whole body light on fire and I stood there burning. I stopped kissing her and put her on my shoulders to let her thighs embrace my neck, moved her sundress up and ripped her panties off. I devoured her. I was still transforming and she was breathing loudly trying not to moan, I felt myself sucking the soul out of her, she just grasped on to my dreads and rode the wave. My tongue became another being running around, in and out, and left and right and launching itself as deep as it could inside her pussy, she dripped down my chin, onto my chest. I felt myself getting more physical. I felt my transformation complete and I grabbed her ass tighter; one hand let two fingers slide inside her, her pussy embrace my finger tightly and pulled them in. She started moaning, loudly. I was eating her pussy savagely, two fingers digging towards her heart, and another hand grasping her little plump ass. The elevator doors hand been opened, and we were on the bottom floor. The garage had a desk were security would have been sitting if we had any. I carried her to it, laid her on it. She still hadn’t notice my transformation. I went inside her with my fingers again, and she grasped my back, not just a back but a mechanism of flexing muscles, she ran one hand down the arm of the fingers that excited her soul, not just an arm but a tool used to create this ongoing orgasm. She went back to moaning loudly, eyes shut tight, my dreads swung with every stroke in with my fingers, and I slid back down to devour her, he back arched up and my body stood in attention. I wasn’t myself, my hands were barbaric, my tongue was a devour of women, of this woman, my body was burning. I was on fire. And when she looked down at me cumming hard, she seen I wasn’t who I was before. Her body went limp; she was languished by my presence. I didn’t know what to do, I called myself and she just glared at me in amazement, I ran. I ran hard. I had to cool down. Everything was burning. I never felt this sensation before.
I was in the shower cooling off, but i still felt her on me. I still felt her shivering thighs around my neck, and face. I let the water run down my dreads on to my caramel body, as it passed my breast and went down to my stomach, i felt my hands began to follow. I caught myself, I had to remain calm. I finished washing and jumped out the shower. It was late, about 2 am, Friday. I didn’t have class or anything, and it was the summer so FSU campus was dry. I decided to go and do laundry in the laundry area of the dorms. As i am separating my clothes in this area, I see long light bright luscious legs, running up to succulent thighs, and a short pair of shorts with no shirt just a sports bra. She stood in front of me speechless. It was her, again. She looked at me as if everything in her wanted me back inside her. I tried to make words, but they didn’t exist anymore. She stood there holding a basket of clothes. Her body was like Lisa Rayes in players club, i was just captivated by it. She put down her clothes and walked over to me, i still stood there speechless, trying not to show another transformation of myself. But i felt the burn in my chest. She touched my dreads, they were still wet, the fire began to roar in my heart and move to my soul, it started happening again. She grasped my neck and pulled me down close to her, i was 5’9 and she was 5’4. So i leaned towards her, she whispered.
“I see you, inside and out. And i want you…..every part.”
She started kissing me, my tongue leaped into her mouth and wrestled hers. i sucked her lips, and kissed them gently. She climbed my body, and my legs felt the fire running down from my soul. I was transforming again, and this time she felt it all. She grabbed on to me tightly….
“You are my fire, and i want you to burn. And burn uncontrollably.”
She started stripping me, i started stripping her. We moved to the janitorial closet in the laundry room and I let the my fire burn all through her. She rode my face, vigorously, i played with her clit, sucked it, kissed it, licked it. And stuck my tongue inside her pussy. Her body clenched up and she creamed. Everything was burning and she felt it, she grabbed it. She flipped around into 69 and started sucking the fire out of me. I could barely concentrate on devouring her. As my fire exploded and blew every fuse in my body, her river flowed out so smoothly all over me. She calmed me. As hot as i was she rubbed her body up against mine and cooled me down. Quickly.
I gathered myself, stood up, so did she and she looked up at me.
“Whats your name……”
I still couldn’t find my words.
“Well, I am Charlie”
She opened the janitorial closet grabbed her clothes and got back dressed, i did the same. We both started washing our loads but i felt her stealing images of me.
“My name….is Schadre”
“Thats different, what are you mixed with”
“Jamacian, Trinidad, and Black”
“Interesting.”
The fire in my soul was still lingering there, and i knew she seen it. She kept staring at me as if she wanted to initiate it again. Then extinguish it. Something about her made me something I’ve never been.
- Temptation
I see her, she sat there. Wondrously. I stopped the world just to take her all in. I was looking up from my book, just stealing glances at her every moment I could. She was the librarian that day, I’ve seen her before but not so close, not so deep, not so intriguing. She knew I was stealing her images every time she looked toward the computer. She just smiled with every mental picture I took, as if she wanted to tease me gracefully. Hours passed, closing time rolled around. I crept through the library to get another glance at her, this time she was watching me. I felt her hazel eyes accepting me, to my left. Stocking books up, I just smiled. I walked towards the elevator, looking as if I was waiting on it, and she came up behind me, pushed the button and smiled. As if she was hinting I was waiting for something that would never come and she peep game. We both stepped into the elevator leading to the garage, something overcame me. I was imaging smelling her hair, rubbing her light bright skin, and grasping her soul with just a glance. I snapped back into reality with her in a corner, arms around my neck, and legs hugging my waist. I couldn’t believe that my dream mixed with my body and control me that much, I felt myself transforming. I grabbed her tighter and she started to kiss me. I felt my whole body light on fire and I stood there burning. I stopped kissing her and put her on my shoulders to let her thighs embrace my neck, moved her sundress up and ripped her panties off. I devoured her. I was still transforming and she was breathing loudly trying not to moan, I felt myself sucking the soul out of her, she just grasped on to my dreads and rode the wave. My tongue became another being running around, in and out, and left and right and launching itself as deep as it could inside her pussy, she dripped down my chin, onto my chest. I felt myself getting more physical. I felt my transformation complete and I grabbed her ass tighter; one hand let two fingers slide inside her, her pussy embrace my finger tightly and pulled them in. She started moaning, loudly. I was eating her pussy savagely, two fingers digging towards her heart, and another hand grasping her little plump ass. The elevator doors hand been opened, and we were on the bottom floor. The garage had a desk were security would have been sitting if we had any. I carried her to it, laid her on it. She still hadn’t notice my transformation. I went inside her with my fingers again, and she grasped my back, not just a back but a mechanism of flexing muscles, she ran one hand down the arm of the fingers that excited her soul, not just an arm but a tool used to create this ongoing orgasm. She went back to moaning loudly, eyes shut tight, my dreads swung with every stroke in with my fingers, and I slid back down to devour her, he back arched up and my body stood in attention. I wasn’t myself, my hands were barbaric, my tongue was a devour of women, of this woman, my body was burning. I was on fire. And when she looked down at me cumming hard, she seen I wasn’t who I was before. Her body went limp; she was languished by my presence. I didn’t know what to do, I called myself and she just glared at me in amazement, I ran. I ran hard. I had to cool down. Everything was burning. I never felt this sensation before.
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