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Nevaeh put her hands to me just the way I like. She held out one hand, palm up, digits stretched. Her hands stroking the full length of my edifice, cradling it like a glorious idol. With her free hand, Nevaeh stroked the top of my dick, from the base to the tip. Nevaeh caresses me…
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Many Hours Later… I pulled into the driveway cutting the engine. I smiled twirling the wedding band around my finger, my mind had so many thoughts, so many memories. All day I’ve been fiending for my Baby’s attention. I needed her in the worst way, I needed to feel her nails dug in the depths…
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“I know!” her voice echoed from the other room. Shaking my head with a smile I reached for surface pro off the kitchen counter. It wasn’t long before I heard the hustle and bustle of my little family leaving out the door. They each said they’re bye’s and second Love you’s, even little Mekhi babied…
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“MORNING DADDY!!” Ava ran out her seat leaping right into my arms. She landed a kiss on my cheek, hugging me tightly as she does just about every morning. Mekhi was in his high chair flinging his arm about waiting for his beautiful mommy to assist in feeding him. This was routine and it never…
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When I happened across Nevaeh, I couldn’t help but notice a woman so beautiful. She was studying in the campus library for a midterm of the same psyche class I was in. Nevaeh stood at an even five feet, she was an Afrocentric, goddess that brought my childish ways to their knees. I remember bringing…
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I awaken to the sounds of Donell Jones playing on my Pandora. Getting out of bed, I put on the nearest pair shorts and staggered to the bathroom. Shit, my lower limbs still ache from the leg workouts from the other day. There was a queasy feeling in my stomach as I tried to brush…
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I needed you… I needed you in the worst way. I needed your nails hidden in the muscles of my back as I plunge deep inside of you; pulsate my nerves as you bite into my shoulders to muffle the sounds of your bliss. Shhh…. In time, everyone will hear about this nasty shit. I…
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“Bianca I… love you…” I thought to myself. A line I had recited to myself countless times since our first encounter. Standing in the shower I gazed into Bianca’s cinnamon brown eyes. This had become a routine for us; six months now Bianca and I have been seeing one another in secret. Why you ask?…
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The Storm Rider Droplets of rain cascaded down the window like tears, the sun hid behind dark gray clouds holding its warm light secret. A foggy mist veil the windshield, the wipers pacing back and forth like pendulums. The soft mummers of R&B could be heard along with the whispers of moans and groans. The…
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I could see her hazel brown eyes watching me from afar, stalking me; taking in every moment like a predator studying its prey. Lolita Bianca saunter over, never unlocking her eyes from mines, she grabbed my hand pulling me over to the bed pushing me down onto it. I could…
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