I smiled at Briggs as I pulled myself away from his hot, sweaty body that I pressed into in the back of his truck. He had a broad, bright white smile back and I couldn't help but giggle seeing how happy he was after we each came.
I loved making my big, black lover cum and seeing how happy he was after was a highlight for me.
He laughed a little while I giggled and pulled my jeans off the floor, up my legs, and over my thong covered butt. "What's so funny?"
"Oh, nothing really just like feeling euphoric haha." I said as he pulled his pants up. "Just like having a big dick stud to play with!"
"Haha well we aren't done playing tonight Mr. Take me home and fuck me!" He said teasing me as we finished getting dressed.
I slipped my boots onto my feet and as I was straightening up I felt Briggs large, strong hand cradle the back of my neck and pull me to his lips.
Our lips met breathlessly in the dark backseat. My heart was beating hard in my chest as his full lips pressed into mine and I moaned into his mouth. My hand was rubbing his barrel chest.
"Let's go baby, I need more of you..." I whispered breaking the kiss for a moment. He smiled at me and opened his door and the chilly night air was a harsh awakening after the heat we were putting out in the truck!
We stepped out and kissed once more before he climbed into his drivers seat and said "Follow me."
I walked to my car and got into the drivers seat and started up ready to follow his tail lights.
Wow I don't think he had ever told me about his place and I certainly hadn't been there yet.
As we drove my mind was racing as to what type of place he had. I was certain it was just cozy, manly, but not as polished as I always kept my place.
It didn't take long for me to get an answer though as he apparently only lived about 5 minutes away. He pulled into a small townhouse driveway and I parked on the street, not wanting to block his car in.
I got out and met him on the driveway as he was getting out of his truck. "So this is the hot Briggs place huh?" I said.
"Hey I'm not as fancy as you, but I don't think you'll have any complaints." He said with a wink.
Briggs took my hand and we walked to his front door that he unlocked. We went inside and shrugged off our coats and hung them on a coat rack just inside.
"Wow I like it!" I said as I looked around. I could see through this hallway a shoe rack, some pictures of his kids, and doors leading off into a kitchen and living room. On the right there was a staircase leading upstairs.
We kicked off our shoes and he led me through the kitchen to the living room where he had simple furnishings that looked like they'd had a lot of use, but also seemed homemade.
He talked me through getting this place after his divorce, some of the items that he's had for years, even from his early 20's.
He apparently had a finished basement too that he said doubled as his kids rooms when they visited.
He had a bar cart in his living room that he poured two glasses of bourbon neat for us. We clinked glasses and I took a sip. "Trying to get me drunk tonight?" I asked teasing him.
"I mean, you're a slut for my cock sober, is that going to double when you're drunk?" He said laughing.
"Well at least you bought me a drink this time!" I kidded as I walked up and put my free hand on his sturdy chest and leaned over to kiss him again.
His hand not holding his bourbon snaked around my lower back and held me tight to him. I opened my lips and our tongues rolled together for like the 100th time that night.
We kissed again and again, our lips taking over the conversation as our body heat radiated up and up. I felt my skin tingle as my cock hardened in my jeans.
Briggs broke our kiss and smiled at me, holding his glass up to cheers again. "To hot pieces of ass." He said as we clinked glasses.
"And amazing cocks!" I said back. We tilted the glasses up and drained them. The warm amber liquid burning down my throat and into my belly. I shook as it rushed through me.
Briggs laughed and took my glass and set them on the bar cart, returning now with both hands free. I felt his fingers grip my waist and his lips reach over to mine again. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we found another rhythm with our lips and tongues.
His fingers felt around and gripped the base of my sweater and tugged it up. I raised my hands and let him take my shirt off and toss it over into an armchair. Then his hands went down to undo my belt and jeans. We kept kissing as he pushed my jeans down to my ankles and I stepped out of them.
Our lips never leaving each other, I pressed myself into his firm, large body. I felt so sexy with this hot, black man desiring me. Here I was in his house, in just a little yellow thong and he was set to devour me. It felt good to feel like a slut, his slut.
"I don't think you finished the tour Briggs..." I said kissing him again.
"Oh yeah?" He said as one of his hands lifted up and teased my nipple. His other hand was resting on my butt.
My breath was ragged as he played with my sensitive nipple. "Yeah...yeah I mean you've got a bedroom right?"
"Oh yeah I do, follow me." He said grabbing my hand again and leading me to the stairs. We climbed them as I admired his strong butt in those dark jeans. My mind raced theough images of him thrusting into me with those powerful legs.
We went upstairs and turned left into a master bedroom. Across the hall was a second bedroom.
He turned on a light on the dresser and I could see his whole room, bathed in a soft, faint, yellow light. He had what looked to be all homemade furniture. He must be an excellent carpenter I thought.
I didn't have a lot of time to process his room though as Briggs pulled me to him next to his bed and we kept kissing. This time more aggressively. I felt his tongue press into my mouth like he was trying to get into my throat. My hands held onto his strong upper arms as he was the aggressor. Like every other time we fucked, I felt myself become submissive to him.
His hands went to my shoulders and chest and he pushed me backwards onto the bed. I gasped as I flopped down. He stood over me at the edge of the bed and pulled his shirt off. His dark, large chest and belly looking hot as fuck as he tossed it to the side. I spread my legs and he laid down on me. I wrapped my legs around his waist to hold his warm body to me as he kissed me again.
Only for a moment he was kissing my lips, then his head went down to my neck and planted several kisses there. His lips tugging on my skin and probably giving me a hickey. Then he dropped lower and spent time on each of my nipples. I moaned into the air as he made love to my body with his mouth.
My cock was straining in the little yellow thong as he peppered my whole body with kisses, licks, small bites. My body was on sensory overload. I had my hands cradling his head as he devoured me.