I wanted to do something different. Something so different I’m not even sure where I got the idea from. Maybe one day I while I was stuck in traffic, enduring the heat of an Atlanta summer, or maybe I was seasoning some chicken when the epiphany hit me. So I gave her a call.

We were in downtown Atlanta checking out an art exhibit, we were holding hands, and enjoying our weekly I’m bored what are you doing date. She was looking at this amazing painting when I walked up behind her and whispered in her ear, about how I wanted to spank that ass. She laughed and we continued to look at beautiful artwork made by artist. 

When we got back to the car I explained to her the things I wanted to do her. She looked at me like I was crazy so I brushed it off. Maybe I’m just too much of a sexual intellectual for her. We went back to her house and had sex on the couch. I cooked for her we watched a movie, and enjoyed the rest of the night at her townhouse on the east side of Atlanta.

Over the course of a few weeks I kept beating the idea into her head until one day she hit me up like I wanna see you. I was shocked because it was in the middle of the week and honestly I hadn’t been bored in a while. Not that she wasn’t worth my time. She was a beautiful southern girl with the booty like Tahiry, a face like an angel and sweeter than Red Velvet cupcakes by the Get Em Girls. We made plans to meet after work and I told her I was gonna spank that ass, and she had no say in it what so ever. Hey I was feeling bold, but she agreed.

We meet up on Wesley Chapel Rd. and went to my place. I felt on her booty as she walked up the stairs and once we got into my apartment, I grabbed her by the back of her neck and led her to the room. I threw her on the bed and kissed her. Our tongues danced around in each other’s mouths. I stood up unbuckled my belt and told her to take off her clothes. This church going southern girl loved aggressive sex. She undressed and kneeled on all fours on the bed in front of me. I pulled my belt out the loops of my jeans and let my pants drop to the floor. I told her to put it in her mouth. 

She took the manxilla into her mouth and quickly covered it spit. Her body rocked back and forth, her thong looking like a hill in the southern skyline on 285. I grabbed her hair and pulled her mouth off of the manxilla. I told her she’s been a bad b*tch. “I ain’t seen you in a long time.” I said as I lifted my other hand and let my thick leather belt come crashing down on her round fluorescent beige ass. Screamed ouch! “Shut the f*ck up” I said as I put it back into her mouth. 

She sucked it nice and wet and made me hard like a rock. I was so turned on by the hit I wanted to dive in her right then and there, but I had to play. I couldn’t believe she was actually letting me give her a beating. I told her to lay on her stomach. I rubbed her back, and when I got down to her butt, I let two strong whelps of the belt come crashing down on on her left ass cheek w/ my thick leather belt. Whap Whap! She let out grunt and a moan. I bent down on her, putting my body against her back, I kissed her on her neck went kissed down her back. I split her butt cheeks w/ my mouth and ate her out from the back for a short while. She went crazy. Moaning and putting her booty into my face. I got up quickly and let two more whips of my thick leather belt on to her right butt cheek. Whap Whap! I rubbed it with my other hand. Her rear end now fluorescent beige w/ two neon pink whelps on each side. After rubbing her I let my hand come crashing down over and over again until I saw a hand print on my high yellow southern beauty’s booty. I leaned over to my nightstand got a condom out and rolled it on. 

I propped her up on all fours, slide into her doggy style. I got half of the manxilla inside of her and eased it in balls deep. She moaned at my slow sexual entry. I dropped the belt on the bed grabbed two big handfuls of her butt and slide inside her a few more times, before giving her a gang load of hard, fast stroked from behind. You could hear our bodies crashing into each other. Occasionally my hand would give her a smack on the butt. I switched up my tempo. Slowed it down. One hand on her lower back guiding my way inside of her as she moaned and begged to be f*cked. With my other hand I picked up the belt again and hit her with it some more. Ah! Ah! Ah! I asked her was she okay. I didn’t want to get too carried away, she told me it hurt bad at first but now it feels good. I leaned down and kissed her neck from behind. Grabbed a handful of her hair and told her to shut up, then hit her some more w/ my thick leather belt. 

She was wetter than whale pu$$y. I was satisfied and now it was time to do her like she loved it. I told her to turn around and lay on her back. Lifted one leg on my shoulder, put myself inside her, and gave it to her. Hard, soft, fast slow. All different types of ways I pulled out in the middle, put my mouth on her and licked. I called her names, looked at her scrunched up face and we did things. When I was done she took me in her mouth and we laid there and I rubbed her booty. 

We spent a couple of years being bored together. Numerous what you doing calls, wanna come with me heres and much more. I cooked for her, she cleaned for me. Yet we never gave each other a title. In Atlanta where the ratio of men to women is completely out of wack I ended up with a different woman, and got serious w/ a different Cinderella who took my heart and put it in a blender. Once the pain was over I called up my bored friend to find out she not only had a man, she was engaged. I ended up moving out of Atlanta years later and recently went through my old emails and came across a few of our email chains. I miss her a little bit and looking back I should of gave her a title. Nevertheless we had fun together but the #worstfeeling is realizing I eff this one up. 

Xilla. The Sexual Intellectual.

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.

Written by Amber for blogxilla.com

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I stood in a crowded room, it must of been a hundred people standing around counting down, and when the ball dropped I found myself in a drunken haze passionately kissing the woman I just spent most of the night staring at until I decided to walk over and start a conversation. Atlanta has a way of connecting people, you know?

We exchanged numbers, her friend and her had to go to a few other spots. I spent the rest of the night stumbling around the party until I decided to go home. Other than a slight headache I was pretty good. I thought I’d be a lot worst considering the amount I drank the night before. I decided to send the girl I just met a text, and it bounced back, a few hours later I gave her a call, one of those weird messages. “Doooo donnnn doooo the number you have dialed” My heart dropped, I bragged about the fly chick, with the round apple on her back, and then I wondered if I had only imaged making out w/ the flyest girl at the New Year’s Eve Party. I was drunk,

Did she give me the number? Or did I just put the wrong number in because I was too drunk? I decided to brush it off, by saying it wasn’t meant to be, then as I went to call my boy to tell him how dumb I was, I noticed that I had a similar number in my call log, seems like she called my number to save it in her phone. Greatness! I sent my happy New Year text, and a minute later my phone was ringing, it was her.

For the next couple of weeks of so, we talked and got to know one another, we tried to hook up a few times, but schedule conflicts prevented things from going as we would have hoped until one day, I received a call, I dashed to her side of town.

Once I was outside of her apartment, she buzzed me up, she was had a half of joint rolled, I pulled out my Newports and sparked one up, she puffed, offered me some I declined, we talked and then she put on some music. She looked amazing in her house clothes. A pair of jeans, boy beater and her hair wrapped. I gave her a glance, and that all it took. We embraced and I started to peel off her clothes. She was feeling the effects of the joint by now, she was floating on air. I had a few drinks before I got there so I was feeling good as well, and now w/ the view of her amazing body things were turning out to be fantastic.

She had an @$$ that swallowed up her G string, and that wouldn’t be the only thing that was going to get swallowed. She got up off the bed to changed the music that was playing. I snapped a few pictures. She rainbow head wrapped told me I might be able to get her to bring one of her girlfriends over to play in the future. The manxilla was at full attention saluting the sight her of body like a soldier would does the flag. She walked over to me, got on her knees and pulled out the bulge in my pants.

She put her on around the base of my shaft, said wow, amazed at my size. I don’t think I’m all that but this seems to be a reoccurring theme. She seemed to smile for my camera, then lick around my head and placed me in her mouth. She moved her head up and down, her tongue twirling around licking the bottom and doing things with her lips. She let her saliva drip out of her mouth and used it for lubrication as her hand spun around and up and down on my manxilla. Every so often she was pull off of the manxilla and flick her tongue along the bottom of my head. She looked up and noticed I wasn’t recording. She asked are you just taking pictures of taking video and then went back to sucking. I snapped a pic, and then flipped the option to record. We were making a movie. I got a nice 2 minute scene of her giving me dome. Saliva strings hung from her mouth as she looked up at the camera, I cut if off and laid her on her back. I took my pants off, reached in my pocket and pulled out the magnums, I rolled it on,

I kissed her on her neck, moved down to her breast. They were just a mouthful but that just how I like them. I put her nipple in my mouth, licked and sucked. Then I gave them a nice nibble. It drove her crazy. I reached down and positioned myself to enter her. I grabbed myself, slide the head of manxilla along her yum yum until I felt her entrance and I slide inside softly. Easing myself in I moved back up to her neck, then back up to her lips, kissing each with a gentle touch. She was going crazy. Her breathing changed, she moaned arched her back and put her hands in my locks.

I reach down grabbed one of her legs and switched up my stride, hard shots as deep of a could. I would move the manxilla inside of her trying to fill any empty space inside of her body with myself. She moaned and scared my back and drowned the room with curse words of joy. I rested my weight on my arms, as I looked up at her face which was all twisted with joy. I put my hand around her neck and choked her, as I move in and out of her body with a graceful force. I would slow up every time I removed my hand from her neck. Letting her catch her breath. I would ask her if she liked what I was doing, and when she replied I said “Shut up b*tch and take this….”

We switched positions, when I hit it from the back I would slap her ass as hard as I could, I stuck my finger inside of her other hole, using my fingers to massage her booty. She told me she was cumming, I heard there is nothing better for a female than a orgasms from the back. I wanted to put it on her. This was my first of the year this would tell me what type of sexual year I would have. I grabbed the camera with my free hand turned it on and filmed myself giving it to her doggy style.

I noticed that it’s sort of hard to do it like a champion and hold a camera at the same time. I would suck as an adult star. I threw the camera down, and continued to drill her, her moans got louder and louder. I felt like I could do anything I wanted to do to her. So I was going to go in the other hole. I pulled out of one and eased into the other hole. She didn’t put up a fight, she allowed me entry and I entered. She tried her hardest but she couldn’t take it, finally collapsing to the bed. I changed rubbers and went back to work on the main whole. She came a few more times… or at least that’s what she told me. I was still up, still ready, I rolled over to my back, took the rubber off grabbed my camera and told her to make me nut.

She climbed on top of me and put me into her mouth. Again grabbing the manxilla by the base and placing me into her mouth, she got it as wet as possible before coming off and laying a long strip of spit along the top of the manxilla, she flicked her tongue went up and down and spoke Spanish to me…. Something like ta ta la Xilla, I couldn’t really make it out, because I was still inside of her mouth. She smiled and began to jerk me. Moaning begging me to bust for her, she stroked and sucked, sucked and stroked. Meanwhile I was getting it all on camera. I watched her focus all of her attention on me and then look at the camera with a certain naughty look that drove me wild. I had to put the camera down and focus on letting off… I help her by rubbing one out as her awaited with an eager mouth. I let go and she caught most of it, and let my baby batter ease down her throat. I grabbed the camera and focused it on an exhausted her… I told her she missed some, she began to suck on my half hard manxilla and then I pointed out a splash which landed on my thigh to which she slurped it up. Looked at the camera exhaled and said it’s all over my mouth, as she whipped the rest of my liquid future black presidents off her her mouth.

That was the end of round one, we would do it again in the middle of one of my favorite shows…. Needless to say she left NY due to personal reasons, on a trip and has never returned…. too bad too she could have been the one.

I was on the phone setting up a ride home while I was waiting at the MARTA station. Shorty wasn’t my girl, but she did take care of me. Looking back that might of been the reason why I dealt with her because honestly she wasn’t that cute. I mean she wasn’t ugly but she wasn’t “THE BOMB!” I could of done better, and in the back of my mind I thought all she’d be a Cinderella who never had a chance at the title. That’s when I saw her, Better. I quickly hung up the phone with the chick I was passing time with, and made small talk with Better. She was from Delaware visiting Atlanta for the weekend, one she would never forget.

I asked her how did she feel to be from the home of the guy who could be our next vice president. She looked at me like I was stupid until I explained to her that Obama picked Biden for his VP. She smiled, and began to accept my small talk. During the ride back, we realized we were going to the same station, we exchanged numbers and made plans to hook up later that night. I didn’t take it seriously though, I figured it would be another boring night with the chick who was just keeping a better woman’s spot by my side. Until I got a text message. I check it, smiled when the pass time girl asked me who text me. I brushed her off. “You are not my girl” I thought. I was in her car, getting a ride from her and I’m making plans to hook up with another woman. So wrong.

It was no wonder I wasn’t in a relationship, but she knew that at the time I didn’t want to be tied down. I was enjoying myself nor was I in any situation to take care of a girlfriend like I wanted. Anyway, I told her to drop me off at my house, she wanted to hang out that night, but I was leaving my options open for the better chick.

Later that night I got the call from Better, she wanted to hang and she asked me if I had a friend. I only had a room mate, and lucky for me he wanted to hang. We went out for a bite to eat and ended back at our apartment where there was a gang load of alcohol and board games. We played for shots and before we knew it we were all drunk out of our minds. I made the move for some first date sex and it worked.

We were going to go out, but the weather was crazy. Yet, I still found myself on my way to her house in a terrible snow storm. We decided to make it a Netflix Night. I arrived, got a big hug and tried my best to warm up after being in the cold for so long. I sat on the her couch, we watched a few dvd’s smoked a few blunts and before I knew it, it was a bit too late for me to leave.

Most of the time, we sat down, talked and laughed. It was some of the best conversation I had had in a while. My feelings for her were strong, but we were just good friends, nothing more, nothing less. I reached my arm out and motioned for her to come closer. The marijuana made me a brave. She came closer, I leaned in and kissed her soft lips and I heard music, could have been a car treading through the snow, or it could have been a bunch of emotions exploding like a bomb. Our tongues moved like the winning couple on dancing with the stars, as I thought to myself that she was a great kisser. I loved kissing her. I moved to her neck, she moved to my neck we kissed for such a long time I could feel our souls pass through each other’s mouth.

I pulled out her breast and sucked on them. Twirled her nipple around in my mouth. I continue down, I put her in my mouth, twirled my tongue around, flick it against her vagina and ate like I didn’t just eat a 3 piece meal from Popeye’s a few hours earlier. I had the munchies and she was my snack. Needless to say we knew we were going all the way, she asked me if I had protection, to which I said no, I didn’t come over here to sleep with you. Luckily in NY the stores are always open. We looked at the clock, and if my memory serves me correctly it was about 2 in the morning. I told her to stay naked I’ll be right back! I got dressed faster than you can send a tweet, and like that I was out the door. Walking the mean streets of NY at 2 in the morning to get some rubbers. I damn near ran, but I ain’t want to look like a punk in a hood that was not my own, but once I got in, I walked right to the counter dropped my 5 bucks and jogged back to her door.

When I got back she was fully clothed and I prayed she didn’t change her mind. Good for me she didn’t I pulled her pants off, and eat her again. This time I sucked her clit, moved my tongue up and down, my tongue moving super fast. I would change up the tempo slowing down at times, and speeding up at other times. I put my finger inside her, tasted her goodness, moved my index along the walls of her lady hole. Her moans sounded great, she grabbed my locks and guided my head across her privates. My tongue moved and put in so much work my mouth probably thought I sold it to slavery. I ate and ate all I could. Licking the top, licking the bottom, the sides and the insides. I ate her like I was really trying to eat her. Her wetness covered my face. I knew she loved oral so I did extra.

I finally came up for breath, she told me to sit on the couch, I did, the manxilla rock solid like it stared down Medusa with it’s one good eye. She placed it in her warm and wet mouth. Used her hand to slide up and down my shaft as her mouth quickly followed. Damn just writing this I can feel the wonderful head she gave me. She climbed on top of me, slide the manxilla inside her body and rode me. Up and down, she really knew how to work it. I think she read my site and picked up a few pointers. I laid her down, I waited months and I wanted to show her what I could do. I slide back inside of her, our breathing in unison, our moans dancing with each other. She told me to quick down, so the neighbors wouldn’t hear. I told her she’s just as loud. We laughed and continue to f*ck! I put one of her legs on my shoulder as I had her bent up on the couch. I dug in going deep. Slowly stroking her tunnel with my pipe. I sped up and began drilling her. I slow down and kissed her. I used so many techniques I’m sure she didn’t know what to expect next. I pulled out at times and ate her some more. I slide back in and kissed her as I made love to her. I pulled her hair, smack her ass and cursed while I f*cked her. And of course I ate her some more.

I told her to sit on my face, I wanted her. She rode my face with grace, kneeled down and put me into her mouth, and sucked. We did this all night, She came on my manxilla, came in my mouth, came on my face. We did it again and I came on her stomach. We were exhausted. We laid on her couch smiling.

We stumbled into her room and slept in each other’s arms as the snow fell on the windows and ground outside. It felt so good having her in my arms. I was in love, my nose open like Scott Storch! I thought I found the one, We did it again in the morning, I ate her some more in her bed and back in her living room. I watch the game, but I didn’t want to where out my welcome so I left earlier than I really wanted to. Maybe I should have stayed longer. Gave it to her again for the 5th time on our first night, but as it happens the one she was not. We called it quits shortly after that. I still think about her often, but I’m still searching for my Cinderella.

One night while heading to my apartment Atlanta, I bumped into a group of people standing in a circle. They where having a cypher, rapping and spitting rhymes, dressed in thug apparel, rapping about ice, hoes and guns. I stopped to take a listen. My pride took over and I decided to jump in the cypher, I spit a few bars and suddenly I was the hottest rapper in the hood. We all exchanged numbers and one dude wanted to give me his album. We walked to his apartment, and that’s when I saw her. His light skinned little sister with breast the size of watermelons. I swear to this day I can’t understand how she was able to stand up without falling over.

 I could sense there was an attraction, this young girl couldn’t take her eyes off of me. Luckily for me I knew better than to sleep with an under aged girl in Georgia. 17 will get you ten, has and will always be my motto. Luckily for me, when it comes to sex I have patience. Fast forward a few years. Her brother and I stop kicking it as much as we used to, and then one day I seen her dressed in a wonderful blue dress, and some amazingly nice high heel shoes. The little sister was all grown up. She walked over and spoke to me, I returned her greeting along with a joke. “You going to church?” She told me no, and told me that she had came home from college. She also told me that she was now legal and she pretty much begged me to take her to the club. Prime time, for all my Atlanta readers. Being bored on a Friday night sucks, but I decided that wouldn’t be such a good idea if I took her to the club.

I wasn’t about to violate dude like that by sleeping with his little sister but I was tempted. She hugged me goodbye, pressing her super soft breast into my chest. Since that random meeting, she would begin to frequent my house, I would cook almost every night. That’s the life of a bachelor, so she would come over get a plate and watch a little tv. One day she came over in flip flops, sweatpants and a wife beater. She didn’t have a bra on, I couldn’t help but stare at her nice round 19 year old nipples. She had told me she had a boyfriend, so I thought everything was cool, but I was wrong. She began to play fight with me, pressing her melons in my face and against my body and before i knew it, we were kissing.

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I didn’t do anything this weekend, other than work on a few projects and tried my hardest to get this website up that I’ve been working on for months. Even though it was 80 degrees and nice for the first time this year in NYC I stayed inside. Then it happened, she called me.

The girl from my last Cinderella story which was to be continued, the one I couldn’t complete because the memories of pleasure that were just too much to bare. This woman in her 30’s who I had to put it on, and despite her running from the ManXilla I wanted her bad as f*ck. We recently tried to hook up and some how the reason for us hooking up got confused along the way. I thought we were getting a room and having another round she thought we were catching a movie. We ended parting ways in the middle of the street on the block we once got busy in the dead of winter. 

As she talked to me, I couldn’t help but relive that moment in the hotel room. I thought about how I drove myself deep inside of her one of her legs on my shoulder, my hand on her throat, my mouth on her mouth as I moved in and out of her pussy. I thought of my mouth on her breasts, and how I licked her nipples. I sucked each one both hard in my mouth. I moved inside of her, my hips putting it work, arching my back and trying to keep up with her continuous inching backwards. Every statement she made to me over the phone sounded like her moans and her cries to God to me. 

It was my time to speak, and I’m not sure if I said this out loud or not, but my mind said I want to f*ck the sh*t out of you. That is what I would have rather been doing this weekend. I think she mentioned the movies, and I thought how she rode me in the movie theater for everyone to see. She was such a freak and she should be mines. That is still in my mind to this day. She came on the manxilla, so hard I felt her cum. She was trying to grab my locks which were tied up into a ponytail. I ripped her hand off and unleashed my locked and let them fall all over her face. She quickly took a handful of my hair and begged for me to f*ck her. Best believe I f*cked her like I hated her, since I knew she wasn’t mine. I was reaching that point and I pulled out ripped off the condom and bust all over her stomach.

This conversation brought back memories of how she didn’t run and clean off my liquid babies, she just laid there as we caught our breathe. It was my time to talk again, and I couldn’t help but think about how we started round two with a kiss, I wanted it again I was rock hard, I rolled on the magnum and slide inside of her. I went to put her legs back on my shoulders and she fought me, she folder her legs indian style, her feet on my chest. She knows I have a thing for feet. I loved holding them in my hands as I slide in and out of her. I shook my hair out of my face and went to work. I entered forcefully, banging her ladies hole. I slide out easy gave her a few shallow strokes, her insides felt so good on the manxilla. I dug in deep, heard her moan, I put my finger in her mouth and felt her soft lips, her warm mouth… Then I grabbed her jaw and went in hard and fast. 

We switched positions again, this time doggy, and it was in this position that all these feelings I have for this girl happened. She screamed out my full name, and she told me she loved me. I knew it was bullshit, but just hearing it said and did sometime to me. She continued to call my full government name, told me she wanted me to write about her and told me she loved me. She must have said these things 100 times if she said them once. She said it as she rode me, she said it was she placed her hand on my neck, she said it as I reached back up and grabbed her neck and squeezed hard. She told me she loved me as she reached her hand onto the back of my head and grabbed my locks. She called out my full name as she fell on top of my while riding me and licked and kissed on my neck. She certainly know how to ride dick, but I figured she would.

I pushed her over, got on top and went in again, it gets kind of fuzzy because we did it all night long and before I knew it, it was damn near morning and all of these condoms were either on the floor or in the trash and even some on the bed with us. I was exhausted and hungry. She wanted to leave, and thats when reality hit… this woman who called my full government name during sex, and told me she loved me… belonged to someone else. I asked her to give me this night, and she did. First thing in the morning we went our separate ways and it seems like this was the end of our sexual relationship. That’s why it took me so long to write part two, but now that it’s out the way… Maybe more cinderella stories will come. At least until I find my Cinderella.

As we walked backed into my room, all I could think about was all the things she said to me. Previously she told me about all the things she likes to do and she told me her throat had no bottom, bragging she didn’t even know what a gag reflex meant. I would be the judge of that I thought.

We took our clothes off, and as I got in bed I placed a condom under my pillow, then I laid on my back. She climbed in my bed and looked me in my eye, I looked down, she got the hint. She got on top of me, kissed my neck softly, I could tell that her mouth would feel wonderful. She moved her tongue lower on my body and kept going lower. She licked around my waist her hands on my balls, moving up to grab my shaft.

She placed me in her mouth, licking the head of “manxilla” saliva dripping down towards my balls and that’s when it happened. She swallowed me. There was just the right amount of suction, her hands moved up and down my shaft twisting and turning, as she applied the perfect amount of pressure. My toes curled, my back arched and as a reflex my hand reached down and grabbed a hand full of her long hair. My hand moved along with her neck motion and I couldn’t take it any more. I grabbed her hair and pulled her off as a long string of spit snapped in half. Part falling on my b*lls the other half hanging from her bottom lip.

I told her to lay down, I was rock hard and I wanted her more than ever. I pulled the rubber from under my pillow and rolled it on. We started in the missionary position, I drilled inside her, one of her legs ended up on my shoulder and before I knew it both of her ankles were next to her ears. We switched positions until finally I was hitting it from the back. She had told me she liked it rough, so that’s how I gave it to her. I drilled her from behind. My hands on her hips pulling her back towards me with every inward thrust. She couldn’t remain on all fours. So she grabbed the headboard of my bed as she moaned F words, S words and D words. Suddenly I heard a crash and watched the left side of my headboard fall to the floor, now leaning like a drunken hot girl in the club.

That night was hot, we would remake those moments throughout the year. One summer night she came over and this time I wasn’t letting her in my room. She did it right on the couch just like they do in the porn movies, she started with head, again my toes curled and this time she wanted that special treat. I came and she took it all in her mouth, let my baby batter spill out on my shaft only to lick me clean.

After she was done we watched a movie, about half way through she shot me a look for round two. Still on the couch we began again I had her legs in the air and I gave it to her hard at first. I slowed up kissed her neck, sucked her boobs and then placed my hand on her stomach and played with her love muffin as I slide insider her. I moved my hand up around her neck and choked her as I tried to make my ManXilla come out her mouth from between her legs.

She kept inching back her neck mashed up in the back of the couch her arm twisted in the air… Thinking back, the two of us had a lot of amazing sex. At first we were just *ucking, but as time went on she caught feelings and started wanting more. I danced around the question until finally the sex stopped.

Now that I revisit our relationship she was a good woman, she did a lot for me, including bringing me food from the other side of Atlanta, paying my internet bill and a million other small things all good women should do. She probably would have made a good girlfriend, unfortunately for me I was too immature to realize that. Maybe that’s why I’m still searching for my Cinderella. She never did replace my headboard!!

Although it wasn’t 2 chicks simultaneously I did come close to this phenomenon. One day I walked out of my house and saw these 2 young ladies, one I’ve been trying to get at for a while and the other I had just got her number the day before. I thought to myself “D*mn I don’t holla’d at her friend” I thought what should I do and came to the conclusion that I might as well go for the gusto. I walked up to them and continued to flirt with both of them. We agreed to get a bottle and go back to my apartment and that’s when the fun began.

Lady #1

We were in my room when a kiss on the neck set off the events that followed. The room was dark her friend sat in the living room eagerly awaiting her turn. She grabbed my locks which were about a lot shorter then. My hands were negotiating position on her hair as more kissing and licking took placed. I pushed her down on the bed and undid her shirt exposing her nice b cup perky nipples. I kissed and licked them using a counterclockwise motion from 3 to 9 showing each nipple equal and adequate affection. I moved down to her belly button a spot on the female body which some people overlook, then worked my way down to her love tunnel and gave her fresh 18 year old v-jj some much needed love. Her back arched as she got the best tongue spanking of her life. After I was done I moved up to let her taste herself on my lips.

She returned the favor taking my ManXilla into her mouth, she used a slurping motion concentrating on the head mostly. I reached over to my nightstand while she had more than a mouthful and pulled out the whole pack of condoms. I grabbed her jaw and rolled her on her back, lifted one of her legs and entered her. Her wetness engulfed my manxilla and it was on from there. I wanted her to feel me deep inside her, but I wanted her to beg for it. So I only stuck half of it inside her and gave her slow strokes only piercing her cooch halfway. Now It was time for her to feel it, her moans grew louder telling me it was time to turn up the volume. I thrust the entire lenth of myself into her tunnel, as her moans turned to soft screams. She couldn’t play cool any longer. After continuously switching lengths and speeds I soon heard the magic words “I’m coming” I got up and left her on the bed and walked into the living room.

Lady #2

She was laying in the living room when i walked in her pants unbuttoned, I guess she used the moans to “warm herself up” I grabbed her arm and pulled her into the room where her friend was still catching her breath on the bed. I sat her friend on the bed took my condom off and put my ManXilla right in her friends mouth. Lady#1 finally got up and started looking for the rest of her clothes. It was going down, the closes thing to a 3some I just might ever experience. I shouted locations of clothing underneath my own moans from getting my ManXilla tongue bathe by a thick 19 year old. I didn’t care if she ever found her clothes I pushed lady #2 on the bed put her legs on her shoulders and began to have dessert. I put my face in it like it was a pie eating contest. Her moans and violent grabs of my locks turned me on as I told her not to fucking touch me. I wanted to finish my quest of getting a nut and moving lady #2 eyeballs into the back of her head. I put another condom on and drilled my ManXilla deep inside of her pussy. Her coochie convulsed. clutching and squeezing my dick as she came almost instantly. I felt her shake, I felt her wetness splash all over my balls as they smacked her V-JJ w/ every inward thrust. I sucked her her tits and choked her as a fucked her like I hated her. She had been talking hella shit in the months prior and now I got my turn to show her that talk is cheap.

After I came, the only words she could mutter was wow & OMG which was followed by a whew and thank you. The smile on my face resembled the kool-aid man. Looking back, they probably popped a pill or something. Needless to say, she went away to college later that summer, and I moved from the Eastside of Atlanta. I wonder what they are up to now.