What Love Can Do.
I was learning a lot about myself. I was deeply in love with a beautiful, complex, free spirited, energetic, dynamic young black woman. I loved caring for her needs. Helping her in a new promotion. Being there when she needed me for anything and everything. Caring for her sexually. Loving her unconditionally. Learning to be a good Daddy to her.
I texted Tori one morning telling her to wear a dress to work that day.
"OMG Why," she texted back?
"I need easy access today. I have something special planned for us," was my reply.
"Goody. I think? Wait. Oh Shit, wat u doin?"
"Insert Evil Laugh Here...LOL."
"Grrrrr!"
"Luv u bbgrl. SYL."
Tori showed up at my office in the afternoon looking absolutely beautiful in a nice light summer dress.
"Oh my God baby girl, you look stunning!"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah," she replied.
"You look absolutely fuckable," I gushed.
"Yeah, is that what you got special on the plan," she questioned sarcastically?
"Maybe," I said mischievously? "That might be a good start," I continued.
"The start of what?"
"Patience little one. Close and lock the door and come here."
I stood and we began a long embrace. I could hold and kiss her all day for the rest of my life and be a fulfilled man.
I began massaging her ass. Pulling her tighter against me. Pulling her dress up and getting my hands into her panties, directly onto her ass. Kissing her with more passion.
Breaking away, I moved to free her large breasts from her dress. I may have been exaggerating a bit about holding and kissing her for the rest of my life. But, I'm not exaggerating when I say I could literally kiss and suck on her breasts for the rest of my life and die a happy man. I fucking loved sucking on her beautiful pierced nipples. I was obsessed with them. I took advantage of any and every opportunity to get my mouth and tongue on them. Tori loved it as well. Often telling me to keep sucking even though we knew when someone was about to interrupt our privacy. I can't tell you how many times she would cry "I need you to keep sucking my titties!"
She was starting to get worked up. I told her to take off her dress. Then her panties and to give them to me.
"Here you go panty thief. I'm fuckable now," she said defiantly.
"Nah, not yet. Keep quiet while I taste you for a bit."
I sat her on the edge of my desk. Pulled her legs apart and moved a hand in to test the waters. Bringing my fingers into my mouth.
"You can fool me with your sarcasm. But, your warm wet pussy is telling me a different story baby girl. But, that's ok, I got you." I paused a long while, "Do you want me to eat your pussy?"
Much more seriously she replied, "Yes Daddy. I always want you to eat my pussy. It belongs to you."
"That's my girl."
Every part of her body was pure joy to me. I could never get enough of her wet wet pussy. I loved getting my tongue into her warm soft wet flesh. Savoring every drop of her excitement. I pulled back on her hood, exposing her clit. Licking. Sucking. Tonguing. Fucking heaven. Just lost in her pussy. Getting wetter. Her hands in my hair, pulling me into her. Sharper breaths coming from her.
"That's it. That's it. Fuck I know you love me by the way you eat that pussy!"
I stopped. Looked up at her. I was dumbfounded, speechless. I'm not a real emotional guy. What she said just cut right through me, straight to my core.
"Wait. What's wrong Daddy," she cried?
"Absolutely nothing. That's the most beautiful thing anyone has ever said to me. I do love you," I said moving up to kiss her.
"I know Daddy, you show me every day. I love you too."
Oh shit, this was true passion now. Totally consuming passion for this woman. Intense kissing.
"You need to fuck me now Daddy. Right fucking now!"
I stared at her, hungry as a motherfucker. Pulled my cock out. Rubbed the head in her slit. God how I loved getting the fat head wet in her opening. I grabbed the top of her head by her low cut. Pulling her head forward and down to look at our union.
"Look at that! Look at Daddy's white cock going into your wet, black, pink cunt!"
