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Cinderella: A Mouse & Pussycat
Posted in Uncategorized on 06. Oct, 2009
I was in the house downloading music, watching the news and enjoying life locked to the Internet when my phone rang. It was too early for a booty call and too late for casual conversation. The voice on the other end was frantic, fear filled the familiarity of her feminine voice. It was my girlfriend and there was a mouse in her apt and she needed me to come rescue her since she locked inside of room.
There were a few problems though. I’m probably just as scared of mice as she is, two she lives in another state and it would take me about an hour to get to her. None of that seemed to matter because a few minutes later I found myself getting off the cross Bronx expressway looking for parking to catch a mouse. What am I a cat I thought, as I heard her run out of her room unlock the front door then run back into her room and slam the door. Catch it she said directing me through her closed room door to where the sticky mouse traps were and where I should placed them. I put them down taking joy at how scared she was. My beautiful girlfriend needed me and I didn’t mind being her superman. My heart pumped like Joe budden’s first single. As drops of sweat formed on my forehead. I thought what if this mouse was to shoot out crawl up my arm and give me the black plague. I dropped the traps and headed back to the room to comfort my woman.
We climbed into her bed she was so scared. I put my arms around her and we started to watch something on tv. My boo wanted something to drink so I headed out into the wilderness which was her living room now being controlled by a man eating mouse. When I got into the kitchen I checked the traps and what do I see? A 2 inch mouse struggling to get free. I called her to come see it letting her know we caught the man eater. After I threw it in a bag like fabolous and sent this furious thing into a fiery death by incineration. We went back into the room she kissed and hugged me. She was so grateful I was able to kill the beast which invaded her spotless apt.
We kissed and watched tv until it was time for bed. We cut off the tv, the room was black and she grinded her booty into me. I gently placed my arm around her and got closer. I nibbled on her neck until she turned around. I placed my hand on her face and kissed her lips. My tongue carressed her mouth. As our tongues danced I unbuttoned her top exposing her beautiful chest. She was so beautiful. Her soft cream skin looked amazing in the moon light that shined in through her Bronx apt complex window.
She pulled me on top of her our mouths still connected before I broke loose and kissed her neck. I flicked my tongue up and down on her neck while my hand ran through her hair. The other rubbing on her nipple. Next I moved my mouth down to her chest. They tasted so good in mouth as I sucked them until her nipples became hard in my mouth.
I slowly worked my way down to her lady part and licked like I hadn’t ate in months. I placed my finger in my mouth and rubbed her vag as my mouth moved on her. Mimicking the movements of my finger. Next I put my index finger inside of her and moved it around as my tongue moved from left to right on her clit.
After I was done making her my midnight snack I rolled over on my back and she went to work. I swear, til this day she gave me some of the best head I ever got. She got on top of me and placed me into her mouth. Sucking me like a straw she moved her mouth up and down flicking her tongue along the bottom of the manxilla and massaging the balls while she worked her magic. I didn’t want to come so I pulled her off.
I rolled her on her back spread her legs taking one of them and resting it on my shoulder as I entered her body with my engorged body part. I placed it deep inside of her first. I would always give her the deep 9. She helped me perfect the art of the long dick. I pulled it out and dove it deep in one more time before easing back and giving her a bunch of short strokes and then a long stroke deep inside. I keep her guessing what my next move would be. Some times I went deep other times I went shallow and then I would enter at an angle. I would rotate my hips and dive and leave it inside of her and just grind it around insde of her. Sort of like I was stirring coffee.
After I felt like she didn’t know what would happen next. I put it on her. I gave her an explosion of long hard shots deep inside of her. Putting my hand loosely around her neck as the manxilla went in and out of her body. She moaned loudly cursed, I moaned louder and cursed with her. We had some of the best sex ever. I turned her around and moaned her name as I went in from the back. Giving her backshots like a friend who had betrayed her and snuck her. She collapsed on the bed and I had to follow her down to the bed. I hooked my arms under hers pulling her towards me and I continued to pump her from behind. Stroke after stroke hammered her from behind like a jackhammer breaking the concrete. I kissed her neck pulled her hair smacked her ass before damn near passing out inside of her. I don’t remember much else from that night except her mother coming home cursing like a sailor saying they found saddam hiding in a hole. I quickly put on my boxers and laid in bed holding my girl.
The beautiful woman I probably should have never left. But I left but I lied and totally ruined one of the beat relationships I ever had. Sucks but we had fun while it lasted and now I’m still looking for my Cinderella and she’s happily involved with some guy. I wish them the best.
That was an amazing story!!!
I love this post.
I had a mouse in my joint before. *knocks on wood so I wont get another*
And since I hadn't had any in a while, I probably shouldn't have read that.
Xilla.. you are an excellent writer..and your play on words are awesome.. Always arousing the senses with just a few words.. But that's how it goes.. you win some and you loose some.. involuntary and voluntaryly..
The stroke game is so important.. and the mystery of knowing how IM going to get it.. dude that makes it even better and pure water falls.. the action I got over the weekend.. PRICELESS.. I hit him up..and said do you want to have an all star night or not? He was at my front step in 20 minutes..and he lives 45 minutes away.. came in the door bangin me out!!!!!!!!!!!! PURE Dicklisciousness!
YAY a Cinderella post!! It's been ages… you know these are my favorite.
And I'm over here giggling because I, too, have had to call someone to come catch a mouse for me… damn neighbors where doing construction on their house and all sorts of critters started creeping over to my place. I thought I was gonna die. I didn't get no good loving afterward, tho. I feel cheated!! lol
Love it! Hmmm I'm maybe I can fake a mouse for my sweetie tonight! LOL
*applause* Bravo, Xilla, Bravo! Another Cinderella story hits the page! I have been waiting for another story to come out…i thought i would have to write one for you and send it to you to see..lol! I hope you win the Blog award again!!!!
Hmm. This story was excellent.. You are a good writer. that deep 9 is forever implanted in my head..lol.. *sidenote this story has me feeling some kinda of way.=)
great work.. you should do the book thing one day… a compilation of all those cinderella stories…i know women'll buy it..
That's what he pose to do bust your ass. Make you cum a few times and leave. Lol it's his job. Lol
Are you feeling a tingling in between your legs? Like a manxilla is trying to swim through your Fallopian tubes?
Me lying and losing some of the best snatch is amazing isn't it.
You should feel cheated. You shld have got a nice big in stck in you after being scared shitless by a rodent. That's why they call it a pussy. For when a mouse is caught.
haha yes the tingling is there.& the manxilla WILL be granted access to swim freely as long as is can get that deep 9 down. =)
see, why you gotta pour salt in my wounds, tho? Now I feel like digging up that fool's number and cursing him out all over again for leaving me high n dry! see what you started? poor dude about to get cussed out for something that happened 2yrs ago that he prob don't even remember lol
the word “engorged” caught my attention…. i'm not sure y… but anyway, damn Xilla
When I stuck the ENGORGED ManXilla inside of her… well yeah. New Cinderella Story. Read it again! LMAO
i have a love/hate realtionship with this story. i love it because it makes me feel wierd in a place that is on shut down right now lol cause my man isnt here and i hate this story because it makes me think of my man and he is not here to fullfill me right but besides that you are a great writer and im sure im not the only girl that you make feel like this
i love that word! lol
*sigh* you always do this to me xilla & I love it. great read & even better feeling from the love below
ttyl.
Thanx, tell him again!
I been sayin it for a year but he just ignores me now
OH XILLA HOW I LOVE UR CINDERELLA STORIES.. DAT ONE WAS REALLY GOOD.. I MIGHT NEED FOR YOU TO COME OVER AND HELP ME OUT WITH A MOUSE ONE NITE… LOL KEEP THE STORIES & OTHER BLOGS COMING!!!
Great CS, as always!!!
Exactly…..we have been trying to get him to do one but to no avail lol.
I always like reading your cinderella stories
they are so damn vivid…
And shout out to that bronx chick….who represented in her head game!!!!! We have a reputation to keep hahahahahhaha
Once again nice work. You should be writing for a monthly publication before they all go belly up.
that is the point…make 'em belly up!
I am new to the blogosphere, and this is a wonderful piece! Thank you for sharing and helping to inspire me t continue to write.
I subscribed to your blog when is the next post
Thanks
lucy grey
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I’m dying reading this, thinking of the huge waterbug that caused me to call my ex in a panic of tears and make him leave work early, thinking someone had broken in the apartment.
He found that bastard waterbug and killed it… *sigh* that’s when love was grande, LOL