Breasts

"Mmmm, yeah baby; that's the shit right there!"

Slowly my body began to focus on every warm, slick and juicy sensation that his lips and tongue were creating. He snaked and curved around my nipple before taking it into his mouth and sucking deeply. His large hands curved around my firm caramel cups with the authority of a man ready at long last to claim what was rightfully his. I threw my arms above my head and arched my back to send them further into his waiting mouth. I could sense his hands worshipping my fine form, working my nubs until they practically leaped to attention, the aureoles crinkling. Each nibble sent a shiver down my body, put my clit on full alert, and as he slid further down to my navel and hips, my pussy began to moisten. Its impatient heat was building, and it was all I could do not to scream out loud: "Yes! Oh baby, yes, that's it! Fuck me good! Fuck me...!"

"Beep-beep-beep; beep-beep-be-de-beep!" From out of nowhere, his cell phone's sorry excuse for a salsa ring-tone blared out annoyingly and insistent. I knew what was coming, and when he looked up at me, instinctively I clamped my hands down over his, trapping them against my hips, praying that he'd get the message I was trying to send instead.

"Please baby! Don't pick it up. I'm begging you!"

"I'm sorry, but I'm waiting for a call from Montel!" he said, and leaned over to the nightstand to pick up the phone.

I couldn't believe it! It was a week later, and after some severe schedule juggling, what I was hoping would become our night alone started as an early afternoon instead. No parents stopping by, no brother on the couch; just me and my man with nothing going on but tops and bottoms. He had his jeans on, and I had his button-down shirt covering up my black lace panties. But now I had this new bullshit to deal with. Bad enough Montel's woman problems screwed up my plans last week. Now his "kiss and make up" plans were screwing me too!

I watched my baby as he spoke on the phone and I just knew he'd have to leave. I probably wouldn't even have a chance to talk him out of it. As soon as he hung up, I slid my hands over my "ladies" and gave him my best "come hither" stare anyway, hoping beyond hope to change his mind.

"Baby, please..." he sighed. "He's my brother. I've got to help him. Can you...?"

"No!" I shouted. "If you say 'Can you keep it warm for me?' one more time, I will kick your ass right here and now! Dammit, baby; you just had me at hello, and you actually want to leave me here? Alone?!"

"I don't want to; I have to! Try to understand; he doesn't have a woman in his life as good as mine." He said, trying to pour the extra butter on thick.

"Yeah, well you keep ducking out on me "paht-nah", and I may not be able to stay good much longer!" I grumbled. I looked up at him, hoping for a response, but instead of looking at me, he looked at his shirt. Flinging it open, I thrust the sleeves off my arms and threw it at him as he stared at me in amazement. "Go ahead," I taunted. "Get a good look, because it could be a while before you see them again!"

"I don't deserve you."

"You got that right! Now go on; off to the rescue with you!"

As I watched him leave, I realized it was the second time I'd been in this apartment with wet panties, no bra, and no afterglow to tell me all my hard work had been rewarded. Still, for the moment, the apartment was mine to do as I pleased. Not wasting any time, I lay back, yanked my panties down off my hips and raised my legs to finally roll them off my feet. Scrunching my still-wet bikini briefs to my nose, I grinned madly, welcoming my scent. Then I threw them across the room and lay back again with my arms and legs splayed over the bed as wide as I could get them in a gesture of momentary freedom. Chuckling to myself, I raked my fingers through my wild & kinky pubic curls, getting more of my scent into the room and pondered whether to put my laptop or my "King Dong" dildo between my legs.

Suddenly, the doorbell woke me from my butt-naked reverie, and I started to grumble to myself when an irrationally logical thought popped into my head. "He's back. Yes! He came back!" Leaping out of bed, I strode confidently down the hall to the front door and hollered out in my best hot & horny drawl. "I knew you couldn't leave me, sexy-man!" As I flung open the door, I decided to get him REALLY excited and I ran my fingers through my curls to my still wet pussy lips. "I was beginning to think I'd have to handle all this alone!"

I looked up at him, expecting his face to have his "deer in the headlights" grin...and my heart froze. THUD.

I actually felt it plummet through my body and smash at my feet. My suddenly lifeless hand followed as it fell limp at my side leaving me with shock-widened eyes and a fresh crop of goose-pimples in its wake as my mind processed my mistake.

Montel. I was standing ass-naked in front of Montel.

A million thoughts rambled through my stunned mind. "Slam the door! Cover up! Get some clothes! For God's sake, girl; SAY something!!!" But none of these thoughts could convince my body to move. I stood stiffly as Montel took in every inch of my uncovered curves. Nothing was hidden; not my medium-to-large but still firm, brown breasts, my dark, rock-hard nipples, my smooth, slightly rounded belly, my strong hips, tight thighs, my unkempt bush and...oh God! Because of my little show when I opened the door, he probably saw my pussy lips too!

Suddenly, my mind began to process something I had just seen and in my frozen haze, I realized it was something I did not like. With my mind and body finally acting as one, I blinked and saw Montel's smirk. It was the same damn smirk he'd had on his face the first time I'd met him, with me clad in hot pink lingerie and smack-dab in the middle of an evening HE ruined! Although it was my body he was gawking at, it was my inner bitch that finally responded.

"What the hell do you want?! Haven't you ruined enough of my action?"

Montel's eyes widened for a moment as if I had slapped him. Of course, he didn't stop looking at me, but at least I'd managed to wipe that smirk off his face.

"Well damn, baby; I'm sorry if I...ahem...interrupted something."

"The hell you are! Now whatever business you've got, come inside and finish it so no one else sees me naked today!"

"You mean all of that wasn't for me?" Montel asked, closing the door behind him.

"Please! This was never meant for you!"

"That's not what I heard the other day," he said, smirk returning to his face in full force. "In fact, that's kinda the reason I'm here."

"Hold on; aren't you supposed to be meeting your brother across town?"

"That's what he thinks. Figured we could use the time to get reacquainted. And may I just say, DAMN! Brother or not, any man who's gonna leave all of this to meet my ass is a fool!"

"My thoughts exactly!" I wanted to say aloud but thought better of it. Instead I said, "So for offering you his couch, his money and all his free time, you're saying he's a fool?"

"I'm saying...damn, girl; don't you think you should put some clothes on or something?"

Inwardly, I gave thanks to my inner bitch for making me too pissed off to be embarrassed by his little crack. But damn him, he was right. Being barefoot up to my chin and alone with Mr. Ruff Ryder in-training was NOT a smart idea! As I turned to go back towards the bedroom, I was greeted with the sight of my pink push-up bra dangling off of Montel's fingers like a set of fuzzy dice on a Low-rider. "Thought you might want this back," he said, grinning.

I stepped closer to him, keeping eye contact, and then I snatched my bra away. Gleefully, I noted his eyes went wide again and decided to prolong the moment. Purposely I took my time fastening my bra clasps, slowly sliding my fingers under the shoulder straps to adjust the fit. Just when it looked like I was going to lick or cup something, I'd back away from him as if to say "Enjoy the view, 'cause that's all YOUR ass is getting!" For the finale, I scooped up one breast, then the other, firmly into the cups. Once I was certain I had the right fit, I strode past Montel as calm as if I were wearing a three-piece suit and headed into the bedroom.

Montel leaned against the doorway as I hunted around for something to put on. "You know, my brother didn't tell me his woman was so hard. But then I'm willing to bet that there's a whole lot of things he doesn't know about you."

I know I must've meant to growl at him, but somehow, my nipples didn't get the memo. My breath caught in my throat as I helplessly watched the tips harden and grow, straining against the soft padding, which only made me more aware that I still didn't have any panties on. "No no no no HELL No!" I screamed to myself as Montel's bare chest leaped unbidden into my mind. "I don't care HOW long it's been! His smug ass is not getting ANY of this! Now concentrate on getting some clothes on, and getting him the hell out of here!"

"It takes a long time to get cross town you know." I shot back. "He's not going to like it that you tricked him." "What's wrong with you?!" My mind screamed again. "Say your man's name out loud, girl! Put him right in this room and he'll back off!"

"I've got that taken care of," Montel drawled, somewhat softly, I thought. "Besides, you already told me to handle my business."

"Oh!" I heard myself gasp loudly as something brushed my bare ass. I shot up straight, and strong palms grasped my hips, preventing my escape. I felt his dick drift from my butt-cheeks to the small of my...wait a minute, is that FLESH I'm feeling?! I stretched my hands behind me, and sure enough, they brushed against bare skin. How the hell did he get his jeans off so fast?! All too quickly, the rest of my body was no longer listening, but my voice still vainly launched a protest. "This was not the business I told you to handle!"

"Well, you sure handled my ass last week! I just thought it was time to repay the favor, that's all."

"You made it too damn easy for me. Do you always go to bed all bare-ass and cock-diesel like that?"

"Damn right I do! I bet you'd like it if you tried it with me; you and this bangin' body of yours! So you think I'm diesel, huh? Sounds like you were digging me before as much as I'm digging you right now!"

There we were, two people saying the things we wanted to hear but didn't get from the people we were already with. Really, when was the last time my man said my body was bangin', or anything close to a compliment? Or took possession of my body with such authority, combining our deepening lusts without a hint of restraint or shame?

Then Montel's rough fingertip pressed down on my clit, and I knew it was all over.

My mouth fell slightly open as my body slumped back against his firm frame. One of his fingers slid inside my hot core and my hips rolled forward, welcoming the invasion. Dimly, I could sense my bra being unclipped behind my back, once again tumbling down to my feet. Naked once again, my body seemed to sigh in relief, ready to be swept up by all the illicit sensations Montel's hands were creating. One hand twirled around my hard nipple while the other responded in pressing my nub in a synchronized rhythm to which my quickening breath and swaying hips eagerly kept pace. Suddenly his slick, wet tongue darted out, flicking against my neck, and I heard him growl softly, "Come on now, girl; how do you want to do this?"

Without saying a word, I looked up at him and drew his hands away from my body. Slowly, l moved toward the bed and crawled across the mattress, giving him a good look at my ass. When I rolled over, I cupped my tits, licked my lips and threw him the same look I'd given before. Only this time, I got the response I wanted. His strong brown body looked ready for the taking. His long cock seemed to stretch far away from the rest of him, the dark chocolate flesh poised to seek and destroy as he purposely strode toward me. "Yeah baby," he growled again. "That's exactly what I hoped you'd say!"

"Hey! Don't you want to get a taste first?"

"Are you asking me or telling me?"

Raising myself on my elbows, my hand found the back of his neck and pulled his head toward my well-moistened hole.

"Much better! Don't ask for what you want, just show me!"

"How can I show you if I don't tell you?"

"Woman, from this point on, don't tell me nothing but moans! I'll handle the rest."

As he slid my legs open wider, my pussy seemed to lock in on his mouth like a tractor beam, willing him closer. Still raised up on my elbows, I hoped to meet his eyes before he tasted me for the first time. Suddenly my mind dimmed and I sensed my head had fallen back against the pillows. In fact, I was ENTIRELY laid out on the mattress as vibrations I never felt before radiated from my sweet cunt to my toes, then up to my head and back. Montel's entire tongue had dragged over my already highly sensitive clit. He didn't want to just taste me; he wanted to DEVOUR me...swallow me whole...and my pulsating, lust-ridden body was helpless to resist.

That was the last thought to enter my mind before the tremors hit me. My hips thrust my moist core into his face while his tongue quickly scooped up my juices, then just as slowly dragged over my anxious nubbin like a giant python. I felt one, then two fingers dip into my hotness up to the knuckle, to his palm, and come back out again. Just when I'd gotten used to one sensation, he'd spring a new one on me, teasing me, luring me in until, oh geez, this is feeling...I think we need to stop...I need to...I...Oh God, I'm CUMMING!

My moans became squeals of joy as my pussy gushed. My juices began to pool under my ass, so I could only guess what Montel's face must've looked like! I placed my hands on his head, hoping to get a look at him. He responded by grabbing onto my hips, sucking my clit even harder and just like that, I was GONE! Another orgasm roared through my body with such force that I was momentarily struck dumb. I couldn't speak; I couldn't even think of what to say if I COULD speak! All I knew was that my four other senses were taking up the slack, processing information. There was sweat on my forehead, my nipples were hard, and his hands were sliding across my belly...wait, something else was on my belly, something warm and heavy...

I opened my eyes and was greeted with a sight I tried to block out before but fully welcomed now. Montel's big, beautiful chest towered overhead. His hands were just underneath my breasts, which meant that...oohhh yes! His big, bad man's dick was on my round belly, lying in wait to invade me.

"Hey baby; you want to get reacquainted with the boy?"

One thought finally filtered through my haze: "diggin' me as much as I'm diggin' you". When I looked up at him, my ability to speak finally returned to me, and I said the right words.

"Don't ask me. Show me."

As he held himself carefully over me, I saw him smile a real smile while his hard flesh crept slowly and snugly between my warm mounds. From my line of vision, his dick seemed to get bigger and bigger. But as soon as his tip reached my chin, I pushed my tits together, firmly closing over him. The sensation of his thick flesh pressing against mine was even better this time. I had the full length of his hardness on me, which allowed my breasts to surround him completely. I drew his dark mushroom tip into my mouth and sucked on it lovingly, my tongue taking in more of his flavor. Soon I felt his sac slide against me from under my tits as he strived to get more of his hot cock into my waiting lips.

I heard a loud groan as his hand covered mine to pinch an already ripe nipple. A wild thought flashed across my mind, and at the risk of interrupting our fantastic tit-fuck, I just had to tell him. With one last kiss, I raised my head and gasped, "Hey, paht-nah, do you remember? This is how we first met."

He looked at me and an even bigger smile spread across his face. "Yeah, you're right; and now it's time to tell you who I am. And what are you going to tell me?"

"Nothing...but...moans..." I whispered lustily.

Without another word between us, Montel slid stealthily between my thighs, which I had already spread wide apart to receive him. All that mattered now was that first plunge, his wet descent into my tight, hot little hole and every lust-filled thrust to follow. Montel placed his tip against my totally drenched pussy, grasped both my ankles, and once he had my legs high in the air, he rammed himself inside me!

I heard myself howl in shock that my cunt had taken in so much of him at once. My body tensed to run from the exquisite, yet frightening spasms caused by his invasion. Then I felt his grip still on my ankles and with a twinge of excitement and fear, I knew that he wouldn't stop until he was completely inside of me. Thrusting deeper than I dared dream possible, he oozed inside my pussy walls, rubbing my nerves raw and filling me with more hot and wicked sensations. Once my cunt folds settled around his thick flesh, I heard him groan aloud and mutter to himself, "Oh shit, I knew it...I knew you'd be all good and tight..." With that, he drew back and eased inside me again. He went slowly at first, enjoying the motions, but as he picked up speed, his hips seemed to throw himself forward, greedy to get more of his thick cock into my hot, dripping core.

My pants & howls got louder, filling my ears as my mouth hung wide open, only to be followed by suckling sounds and wet breaths. He'd planted his mouth over mine and was frenching me, scooping up my tongue to entwine with his own. I tasted my own sweet juices on his breath and felt my hips thrust against his own. Our pubic bones and hairs seemed to collide with each other in a frenzy of movement as his huge sac slapped against my ass. In response, I grabbed onto his firm ass to enjoy more of this wild ride.

Suddenly, his hands grabbed my wrists and pulled my arms over my head. I gasped as not just my arms, but my legs were stretched further apart. His knees came under mine and all his weight, his heat, seemed at once to consume me. I could feel the pressure building once again, and this time, oh damn, the neighbors were going to hear about THIS one! One of his large hands grasped both of my wrists while the other...oh yes, please be doing what I...oh God! His other hand came around to cup my breast and squeeze on one crinkled chocolate tip while his mouth and tongue suckled on the other. All three points of my tits and clit were being so gloriously and deliciously pleasured all at once that my body went into overload. I exploded in a howl of ecstasy unleashed, thrusting my hips high to get all of him inside me. Suddenly, his body trembled slightly and his dick plunged deep inside, throbbing, giving me all his seed. His lips clamped down on mine and into my mouth he began to pant and moan through his own moment of release. When our orgasms finally died down, his head slid to the side while my eyes and mouth lay open in a state of blissful shock. Then, from his lips came the most shocking moment of all as he groaned into my ear, "Damn, Shana baby... I knew you'd feel so good..."

Oh no! He said my name! Now he knows me! He wants to know me, to remember me...

...and what the hell am I going to do when he does?