She’s His Wh*re By Cathryn Marie
My home girl Cathryn Marie is today’s guest blogger to deliver you an erotic gem from her Cl*t Chronicles.
Never in all of my life have I met a man that complete me to the level where I feel I want to be his, how do I say, ummm slut!! It’s something about the way he makes me feel; comfortable and free, that inhibits me to do any and everything to please him to the best of my ability. I’m talking that Janet Jackson, Any Time Any Place type sex with a touch of Adina Howard Freak In Me!!
I met Andre about three months ago but the way we’ve been hanging, f*cking, sucking and licking, you’d swear it’s been three years. It takes time to get to a level with someone where you feel relaxed to do certain things, things you’ve never tried and so on, things a man would want his wife to do; all men want their wives to be their slue, wh*re. We’ve grown close to one another and have done things people in relationships do and I trust him because he’s down for me as I am for him.
There was the time at the movies we sat in the middle row; the place was pretty packed, not full to capacity but full enough. Andre sat to the right of me in the theater, we had only been there for about 20 minutes before I reached over with my left hand and started massaging his di*k through his jeans; gripping it from its base to the tip, applying pressure as I got closer to his tip. Feeling his di*k grow always turned me on. I could tell he was a tad shy because of all the people around us but I didn’t give a f*ck!! With my right hand I proceeded to unzip his jeans, kept doing that without stopping the flow of stroking his di*k with my left hand. With his zipper down and his curved di*k laying on his right thigh, I slid my left hand inside his Tommy Hilfiger boxers and fondled around until I was able to lay eyes on his huge, black, enormous, gargantuan, massive c*ck; my treat!! Getting my mouth watered up with saliva, I hunched over closer to his di*k and welcomed up inside my hot, warm, tight, juicy mouth; home. My plan was to tease him just a taste before I really went to work on MY di*k. His body began shifting around so I peeked up at him, expecting him to be in heaven but instead he was looking around to see if anyone saw what I was doing. I’m a cocky *itch, I need all attention on me and my pleasing him so I put my head back down and took his di*k in my mouth like a popsicle, lifting my tongue up as if a doctor were checking my throat and sliding it out of a small opening of my mouth to reach his balls and cupping them with my tongue all at once. I felt his body jerk, that’s when I knew I had his attention. Not stopping the moment, I opened my mouth wider and found my way back to the tip of his di*k and back to the base, allowing his di*k to reach the back of my throat hitting my vocal cords.
Sucking his di*k was all good and dandy, but I wanted to feel him in my puss*. Since we went together and got tested for all sty’s and I got on the pill, his di*k has made a home in my puss*. I wish I were wearing a skirt because it would have been easier access, but f*ck it!! Lifting myself up from his lower half I quickly undid my pants and slid them down to my ankles, stepping out of them with my left leg. I was trying not to bring too much attention to us but I heard the lady behind me suck her teeth as if to say, “Oh no she didn’t” I turned around, looked at her and her man; shot her a look as to say, “B*tch you need to be doing this to your man!!” Andre sat there in disbelief but didn’t dare stop me as I straddled him backwards, pulled my thong to the side and welcomed him into my cave. Gripping the seat in front on me and arching my back and spreading my legs open more; I bounced up and down on his di*k like a pogo stick. I felt his di*k deep inside of me as he took a hold of my ass cheeks and gripped the bottom of it; giving me more leverage and assisting me with my bouncing. My puss* got so wet so fast; his curved di*k hit spots I didn’t know I had. I tightened my puss* around his di*k each time I went to the top of it, only to have my puss* throb like a heart beat as I slowly made my way to the base of his di*k. I knew neither of us would be getting a nut, we had drew too much attention to ourselves with our grunting and moaning, but damn it sure felt good. Of course we were escorted out of the movie theater but it was well worth it.
Oh and then there was another unforgettable experience at his Cousins house. We stopped by just to hang out, no more than six people at the crib watching television or playing PS3. For some reason, when Andre was playing PS3, the frustration he displayed while losing got me wet; I wanted him to take his frustration out on my puss*. My puss* lips were whispering his name. I excused myself to the bathroom after he finished his game, sat on the toilet and texted him asking him to join me in the bathroom. As soon as he walked in the door I pushed him up against the wall, kissed him roughly as I unzipped his pants, slide down to my knees and happily accepted his di*k inside my saturated mouth. Just wanting to get his di*k wet I allowed him to f*ck my mouth a good 10 strokes, I could tell by the way he gripped my hair and pulled my face closer to his privates that he was enjoying that sh*t. I took my right hand and started stroking his di*k as he continued to f*ck my face.
With his di*k wet just the way I wanted it and him still against the wall, I pulled my jeans down and bent over in front of him and slide his di*k in my puss*. I felt like Tigger from Winnie the Pooh as I sprung up and down on his di*k with my rear. Wanting to feel him deeper inside of me, I bent over as far as I could and gripped the bank of my ankles, spreading my legs open further and giving him a better opening to my puss*. The way his pen*s eased in and out, deep and strong, moving inside of my wetness I couldn’t help but scream, “DADDY”. I could tell he was in an ecstatic delight of great pleasure, elation and joy when I said that; he took his left hand and began slapping my ass like I were a bad girl in school. He mumbled he was about to come; I wanted to taste his sweet nut so I quickly turned around and got on my knees, gripped the tip of his di*k with my right hand and stroked it while sucking the tip as I worked my way down. Within seconds I was gargling his nut like it was mouth wash; protein does a body good!! I was about to swallow but wanted him to feel my gulp, so I pressed my lips to his tip, sucking it real tight, then swallowing; savoring its taste in one huge gulp.
Women these days need to stop being scared to please the man they are with. Be that sl*t, wh*re, *itch or whatever. You can’t be that way with everyone though, you’ll know if you’ve got the man you’re intended to do those things with once you feel he appreciates the pleasure you give him. You can see it in his eyes and hear it in his voice. Don’t be afraid to let that man choke you a bit or bite your nipples; let him be Tarzan and you his Jane.
