The REAL Treat [Part 2] - An Erotic Tale...
She wakes up and runs her fingers through her hair. Sigh. Another fuckin’ dream about him. Third one this week. She looks down at her soaking wet panties and shakes her head. Damn you Marcus! She gets out of bed, takes them off, showers and starts packing her TinkerBell overnight bag.
Yet another retreat. The first one didn’t go quite as I planned and we never got to finish what we started. But maybe this time…it might be different. It has been months since their time alone abruptly ended at the last retreat and she still had a little resentment. The anticipation of spending more alone time with him made her shudder with excitement. She could almost feel his eyes on her. She's never seen eyes like his. They were gorgeous. But there was something sinful and sexual about them. She could never hold eye contact with him for more than 5 seconds for fear of turning bright red in front of everyone. 5 seconds was all she needed to churn her imagination though. Her imagination, among other things... Then a harsh reality sets in. You need to calm your ass down. He has a girlfriend now. We can’t do that this time around...
Everyone arrives at the hotel and after all of the group activities are over, in pairs, settle into their rooms. Her roommate Kimora leaves the room to join some of their co-workers, leaving Bianca in quiet solitude with no complaints. She strips down to take another hot shower and washes her day away. She puts on a t-shirt and a pair of ass hugging shorts, grabs her iPod and heads down to the lobby to use their internet. Since there's no one else in the elevator, she bobs her head and sways her body as Plies' Ride Dick So Good blasts through her headphones. She doesn't notice the elevator is about to stop on the 2nd floor until just before the doors open. The 2nd floor. His floor.
The doors open and there he stands. Shit.
"Hey you," he says, coolly.
"Hey, are you goin’ to the lobby?" she responds, smiling (she can't help it), but trying to match his coolness.
"Yeah, the WiFi in my room ain't working."
"Mine isn’t either. At least they have computers we can use." Come ON, is that all you could come up with? Pitiful. She looks down at her feet, scared and excited to catch his eye. Relax bitch. Just breathe.
They walk towards the computers, but only one is available. He tries to be a gentleman and let her use it first, but she insists that he goes ahead of her. He's about halfway finished when the computer next to his opens up. She grabs the mouse and accidentally brushes the back of her hand against his arm. She quickly glances up at him to see if he noticed. She saw his gaze drop down to his arm for a second and the corners of his mouth turn up, but he doesn't move. She's content to be this close to him.
He nudges her hand to get her attention. "Here, watch this."
He shows her a trailer to a new horror movie coming out.
"You like scary movies?" she asks.
"Not always, but this one looks... interesting."
Excitedly, she asks, "Oh! Have you seen the one that just came out last weekend?"
"Nah."
“Oh. I’m surprised you and your girlfriend haven’t seen it yet.” She said with a smile.
“I would’ve taken her but she’s not really into scary stuff. She can’t handle it. Is it even worth seeing?”
"I haven’t watched it yet," then suddenly feeling brave, "BUT I have it on my laptop upstairs. You want to watch it with me?"
"What about your roommate? Where she at?"
"She's hanging out with Kimmy and Jacqueline tonight."
"Aight. Let's go then." He stands up. Her heart starts pounding at the realization of what is happening.
They head upstairs. We're just watching a movie. That's all. Stop trippin’.
"Sit wherever you want," she says as she pulls out her laptop.
He chooses the floor, leaning back against the side of the bed. She sits on the edge of the bed with her legs next to him, searching for the movie on her computer.
"Alright...here it is!” She sets the laptop on the floor and lies on her stomach on the bed, her head close to his.
He looks back at her and asks, "Mind if I turn the lights off?"
"Go ahead," she says as she lays her head down on her arms.
He sits back down in his spot, one leg up, one leg extended out. The computer screen flickers brightly with neon words that look like they were written by demon-possessed children. BANG! The loud noise made her gasp. When she exhales, he could feel it blow past his ear and down his neck. He closes his eyes to subdue his arousal. She looks over at him and places her hand on his shoulder, "Marcus, you're not asleep ALREADY, are you?"
"Nah, I’m up."
"Are you sure? We could switch places if you want."
"No, I'm fine down here. If I lie down on the bed, then my ass will be sleep!"
They laugh as the woman on the screen shuts the medicine cabinet mirror. Her husband suddenly appears behind her as the mirror screeches close, startling her.
They both jump at the sudden sound. They look at each other and smile, both a little embarrassed that they jumped at a little noise. After he turns back to the movie, her hand absentmindedly starts stroking and scratching the back of his head. He closes his eyes and lets the sensations wash over him. He has the most adorable little ears. Her fingers dance over to his ears, tracing with her fingernail from the top, curving down to the earlobe. She rubs her thumb up and down them. She could feel them getting warmer. I want him so bad. She suddenly grabs his hand. It feels big in hers. She cups his hand to her face, down to her mouth. He watches as she sucks his fingers between her lips. He turns his body to her and their eyes lock. Her heart was pounding so loudly she could feel it in her ears. He leans in to kiss her and it takes her breath away. She closes her eyes and starts kissing him back. Her stomach flutters with nervous erotic energy. This feels SO good...TOO good.
Suddenly realizing what she was doing, she pushes him away and sits up on the bed.
"I'm sorry. We...prob...I mean...We...can’t…", she stammered, her mouth unable to catch up with her thoughts.
"You ain't gotta be sorry. I kissed you."
"Yes, but I shouldn't have kissed you back. You with somebody now."
"No…I’m with YOU…RIGHT NOW…all that other shit don't matter. I been thinkin' 'bout you...and we got unfinished business. You know you want to."
She turns to see him standing next to the bed, waiting for her response. He does make a good point. I have been wanting this. I DESERVE this! She's caught in his gaze and like a moth to a flame; she throws her body to him. She spins around, kneeling in front of him, wrapping her arms around his neck, pulling him onto her lips. They start pawing and grabbing each other, exploring each other's bodies. He smells so good. Their deep breaths turn to hot panting. She stands up on the bed, her face above his, still sucking the breath from his lungs. He unbuttons her booty shorts and pulls them down. She claws his shirt off and throws it behind her. His middle finger presses against the moist spot on her thong. She moans into his mouth and wraps her legs around his torso.
He spins her around and pushes her up against the hotel room door, hard. His sudden roughness turns her on. She plants her feet back on the ground and, pushing on his hips, guides him towards the chair. Before he could sit down, she slides down his body, kneeling in front of his belt buckle. She looks up into his eyes as her hands skillfully unbuckle, unbutton and unzip the barrier to his long, stiff dick. With one swift movement, she pulls his pants off and pushes him down on the chair. She crawls up between his knees and strokes him through his boxers. His hands clutch at the sides of the chair as he throws his head back. She relishes in his reaction and strokes him once more. She puts her mouth against the cotton and blows hot air against it. The warmth spreads, getting his nuts excited and making his dick even harder in anticipation.
She tugs his boxers down, exposing his long, thick dick. Oh I’ve missed you! She smiles as she firmly wraps her hand around it and guides it deep down her throat, her tongue swirling back up the shaft. Her head bobs back down, swallowing him deep. His dick leaves her mouth with a pop. She strokes him with her hand as her tongue licks the spot between his balls, occasionally sucking both of his nuts into her mouth. He stares at her in awe as she licks up from the base of his dick to the tip, sucking all of him back down her throat and then out again. She gradually strokes him faster, wrapping her lips and tongue around his head. He can't hold his nut much longer. She KNEW she was drivin’ him wild…and she wasn’t gonna stop. His hand hovers near her head, tempted to push it down. Just as he was about to, she begins to deep throat him while making her tongue ring massage the underside of his shaft.
"OH FUCK! I’M BOUT TO NUT!" His eyes roll back and his dick twitches as he erupts into her mouth. She's careful to catch every drop, moaning as she licks him clean and savors the taste of him. It had been too long since she did that. Still gasping, he sits up in the chair and pulls her onto his lap, wrapping his arms around her waist. She drapes her arms over his shoulders while he rests his head against her chest to recover. She starts kissing his face and lips, massaging the back of his head. “I missed you Marcus…,” she said. He lets his hands slide down her soft curves, holding and squeezing her phat, juicy ass. “I missed you too girl.” His dick starts to rise again as he begins rubbing her thighs and tracing the inner contours up to her red thong. He could feel how wet she's gotten, how much she really wants him. He presses two of his long fingers firmly up against her wet spot. She moans into his ear. He kisses her neck while hooking his fingers into her underwear. She swiftly peels off her shirt and bra while he rubs up and down her slit, feeling her wetness increasing. She throws her head back in ecstasy as he plunges his fingers between her hot pussy lips and digs deep inside her. Her hand clenches around his shoulder. The pleasure hits her so hard, she nearly collapses. He starts sliding his fingers back out, but she pushes his hand back, grinding her hips forward.
"Don't stop," half commanding, half pleading. Seeing her lost in her lust, he's happy to keep going. He digs deeper, faster. Her gasping quickens, one more plunge and she feels her orgasm rippling through, her pussy gripping tight onto his fingers. She pulls his face towards her to kiss him, pushing her tongue into his mouth. Watching her juices run down his fingers and cover his hand has made his dick rock hard again. She gets up and he rips off her thong before she spreads her legs to straddle him. She holds his stiff dick in her hand, rubbing the tip along her wet slit a few times before lowering herself down. "Ohhhh…I been waitin’ for this…” a deep moan grows from her throat. “I know you have...” She can feel his girth stretching out her walls and she revels in it. It’s what she needs, what she’s been wanting. After adjusting to his massive size, she starts slowly grinding her hips back and forth, feeling every inch of him, riding him. She grabs the back of his chair with one hand, his shoulder with the other, bracing herself as her hips start moving faster.
He grabs her hips and bounces her up and down on his dick, each time penetrating her deeper. “That’s right girl…you feel that shit?...come on…cum on dis dick!” She leans back, trying to push him inside even deeper. He grabs her breast and sucks in her nipple, sucking and licking over the tip. The extra sensation sends her over the edge as she screams his name and cums for the second time that night. Her hands cup around the back of his neck and she rests her forehead against his, still breathing heavily. She kisses his nose and mouth, and then wraps her arms around his neck. Standing up, his dick still buried in her, he lifts her up and places her on the bed. He pulls out and pushes her legs apart, revealing her glistening, wet pussy. He leans down and sucks on her clit, pushing two fingers into her. She instantly gasps and slams her hand onto the bed, clawing at the sheets. She can’t take it and tugs at his ears to get his attention, signaling him to come up. She cups his face and kisses his lips.
"I want some more..."
He grins and kisses her mouth, down to her neck, below her collarbone and pushes her breast into his mouth. He teases her nipple with his tongue, looking up into her eyes with a devilish smirk. He licks his thumb and rubs it against her clit before guiding his dick with his other hand towards her slick pussy. He holds her hips in place and thrusts forward. Her head curls back, "Ooohhhhh..." letting out another moan. His pace steadily quickens, each thrust deep, filling her completely. Her hands paw at his ass, inviting him deeper inside. She thrusts her hips up to meet his rhythm.
"Yes! Right there! OohhOhhMmmOhhhGod..."
He could feel her pussy walls getting hotter and gripping his dick tighter. “Promise me…Promise me no matter who you’re with, you’re gonna always come back to me,” she says. He looks deep into her eyes and says “I promise baby. This dick all yours!” His kisses and deep strokes drive her to her third orgasm. She could feel it ripping through her from her neck down to her lower back and through her kitty kat. "YESSSSSSSS! Ohhh...baby I’m exploding!," she screams. He starts bucking faster as he feels her pussy contract around his dick like crazy. "Oh FUCK! Girl, you bout to make me….Ughhhhh!" His whole body tightens and he shoots more of his kids inside her. Still trying to catch her breath, "That's..." her chest heaving, "I've... never...ohmygod…"
She turns to him, already collapsed face down on the bed next to her, their legs still intertwined. She has no idea what to say, what to think. His hand reaches for hers and he pulls it to his lips. She traces the contours of his face with her finger and kisses him on the forehead. She pushes herself up and rolls off the bed. She walks into the bathroom, turns on the light and steps into the shower. He could see her silhouette moving behind the curtain. The sound of her singing a song lures him to join her.
He pushes the shower curtain back slowly and quietly, watching her from behind. The water cascades down her hair, over the arch in her back and down her ass. Staring at her wet, naked body in the light, he feels his dick start to stir again. He steps in, trying to be quiet, but she hears the slight rattle of the shower curtain rings. She stands still under the stream of running water. He walks up close behind her and fully wraps her into his arms, holding her close. She could feel his erection pressed between her ass cheeks. He's insatiable... She starts to rub her ass up and down his dick. His hands roam down the sides of her body and glides up between her titties. He holds her firmly against his chest, leans down and kisses her shoulder, up her neck. He scrapes his teeth gently along her earlobe and whispers, "You betta stop that girl...’fo you get in trouble!"
"Stop what? What did I do?" she giggles as she continues grinding up against him, her hand snakes behind her to stroke his dick.
He grunts, "That..."
Without stopping, she turns to face him, looking up into his eyes. Her body is still hungry for him. She’s making up for lost time. She kisses his chest, softly at first, then rougher, sucking in his flesh. She lowers her head to tease his nipple with the tip of her tongue.
"Stop that shit!"
She giggles at his outburst and he cups the back of her head and pulls her into a kiss, slow and passionate. The water starts to turn cold. He quickly shuts off the valve and steps out, handing her a towel and helping her dry off. She watches him pat himself dry as she rubs a towel through her hair. His back is to her. Her eyes linger on his toned ass. I wonder if he wants to... She walks up slowly behind him and slaps his ass with a giggle.
He jumps up, "Yo! What the fuck you doin’?!" He stares at her in confusion. She stares back mischievously, biting her bottom lip. “Oh, you wanna slap a nigga ass huh?” he said with a laugh.
"Aight, MY turn," he lunges towards her. She quickly runs back towards the bed and dives under the covers, trying to protect herself. Standing next to the bed, he lifts up the blanket and she looks up at him, pouting.
"I'm sorry, I won't do it no more," she pleads with a naughty smile.
"Too late. Turn yo ass around!"
Oh shit...Guess I gotta give Daddy what he wants then. Half reluctantly, she gets on all fours, spreading her knees apart, her ass and pussy open and waving at him. His heart starts thumping in his chest. She looks back at him and starts to make her ass cheeks jump. One, then the other, then together they clapped aloud for him to witness. He never brought it up cause he didn't expect her to actually let him and he wasn't going to insist if she ain’t wanna do it. But now...seeing her like this has made him stand at full attention again. She looks back at him, almost daring him to do it. He slaps her ass, accepting her challenge, licks his forefinger and eases it into her asshole. Slowly, and careful not to hurt her, but, to his surprise, she lets out a moan. This feels…different. But he makes it feel SO good. He notices her pussy moistening. He pulls his finger out and glides it back in. Her leg trembles at these new sensations traveling up and down her body. He eases his ring finger into her opening. He cannot believe how wet she's gotten. He can't help stroking himself.
"Fuck me Daddy...you know you want to…" she says so quietly he almost didn't hear her.
He rubs the precum around the head and, inch by inch, penetrates her. "Are you okay? Am I hurtin' you?," he asks. Once he could go no further, she lets out a moan sexier than any he's ever heard. "You could never hurt me Marcus..." He slides back out slowly and she nearly whimpers, but he rams forward again. She moans even louder. He rocks in and out, slowly out and forcefully in, creating a steady rhythm and talking as he pumps. “You.So.Fuckin.Tight.So.Fuckin.Wet.Gimme.Dat.Shit.” He can’t believe how good she feels. Both her hands clench onto the bed sheets. He feels so good inside of her that she is about to lose control. Each time he thrusts back into her, she can't help letting out a guttural moan, loud enough to bounce off the walls. Oh. My. God. He quickens his pace.
Screaming into the pillow, "YES! Right.There.Right.Oh.God.Oh.Fuck.Yes." Catching her breath, "I'm, MARCUS I'M... Ahhhnnnnnhhhhhhhhh..." He can feel her muscles pulsing hard around his dick as he continues pumping into her and her pussy starts to squirt for him. Her body gives out on her and slowly begins to go limp. Grabbing hold of her hips to steady her, he can feel his own nut about to bust. "CUM FOR ME DADDY! CUM FOR ME NOW!" she says looking back at him with pure lust filling her eyes. He starts erratically pounding into her. "Awwww…Ohhhh...Sssssshiiiiiiiiit!"
After he shoots off inside her, he pulls out and lies down next to her. She could feel his cum dripping out and down her thigh. She curls up, facing him. She rests her feet against his stomach. He covers them with his hands to keep them warm and kisses her knee. She tries to commit every moment to memory because she doesn’t know when it will happen again. He may not belong to me…but he’s all mine right now...nothin' else matters. She cups his face in her hand, kisses his lips and closes her eyes. As the credits of the movie roll, she smiles. The REAL treat was definitely worth the wait…
