I waited for Milene to finish rinsing off and then watched through the glass of the stall as she dried herself. When she was just finishing up, I shut off the water and stepped out. I stood there on the mat and she looked at me questioningly.
"Well, what are you waiting for?" I said as I nodded towards the other folded towel and held my arms out slightly to each side. She understood my intention and compliantly picked up the soft plush towel and started drying me. She made her way slowly around my body and I noticed she spent a little extra time lifting my heavy tits and drying beneath and between them. When I was satisfied, I simply walked away from her, leaving her standing there with the damp towel in her hands.
I made my way into her bedroom where she had already turned on a lamp on one of the bedside tables. Like the rest of her apartment, it was nicely decorated and the centerpiece was a queen-sized bed covered with pillows. I moved over to her bed and I saw her follow me in and watch what I was doing. I pushed a few of the pillows out of the way and then turned the covers and top sheet well down towards the bottom. I pushed a bunch of the pillows back up into a stack against the headboard and then slid my curvy body onto the sheet. I positioned myself in the middle of the bed and leaned back against the stack of pillows against the headboard.
"Come and get it, girl," I said as I started to draw my legs up. Her eyes zeroed in on my soft little peach opening up right before her eyes as I drew legs further up and let my muscular thighs roll open. I watched that beautiful trim body of hers move gracefully towards the bed as she stepped forward as if in a trance. Her eyes never left my spread legs as she kneeled on the bed and crawled forward.
"That's a good, girl," I said as I reached out and stroked her silky hair tenderly. "I'm just gonna lie back here while you eat me until I tell you to stop." I slid my hand around to the back of her head and pulled her face towards me. She didn't need any coaxing as she eagerly lowered her sweet mouth to my waiting cunt. She started by licking all around the whole surface of my crotch before sliding the tip of her tongue between my moist labia.
"Mmmmmm, that's the way," I said softly as I laid back and closed my eyes. She took her time and ate me slowly and thoroughly. She seemed to use all the tricks in her repertoire as she lay down on her stomach between my legs and settled in for a good long feed. As her tongue slid deeply into my welcoming slit, I started to think about my stepfather, Kevin. I find that having somebody give you good head while you're fantasizing about someone else is definitely one of life's little pleasures.
While her tongue swirled deep within my clinging vagina, I pictured that enormous cock of Kevin's and thought about what I could do with it. I'd love to feel that monster stretching and filling my cunt like no other had done before. No wonder my mother seemed to walk around with a permanent smile on her face. Not only was she getting that thick hard weapon hammered into her on a regular basis, I knew from overhearing them from outside their bedroom door that she was feeding from it nearly every day as well. For the next twenty minutes or so, Milene continued to eat thoroughly from my weeping box as I fantasized about my well-hung stepfather. As I felt her start to suck a little harder on my engorged clit, it jolted me back to reality.
"Oh Jesus, you certainly know how to eat pussy, don't you?" I said as I reached down and ran my fingers through her soft siky hair. She didn't respond but increased her oral efforts as her tongue rolled right over my throbbing clit with a warm mouthful of slippery saliva.
"Oh fuck, I'm almost there again," I said with a hiss as the pleasure I was deriving from her talented mouth was simply exhilarating. As her tongue and lips totally enveloped the enflamed spire of my sensitive clit, I felt her slip a finger inside me and start rubbing on the soft folds of flesh on the roof of my vagina. Oh man, the combination of her tongue and her sliding finger felt incredible. I felt that exquisite sensation of the onset of my climax.
"OH FUCK.....YEAH, RIGHT THERE......OOOOOOOOOOOHHH," I let out a loud wail as her plunging finger and sucking mouth took me right over the edge. My hands pulled her face hard against me and I could feel the cum gushing right out of me all over her pretty face as delightful orgasmic tremors coursed through my body. She was noisily licking and sucking up the warm flowing juices as I blasted her face with my warm nectar. I've had many sexual partners comment on how my juices just gush out of me when I cum and I knew this time was no exception. Milene continued to enthusiastically feast from my oozing twat as I bucked and rolled my hips right up into her face. Finally, I just eased back into the pillows behind me and released my tight grip on her hair.
"Oh my gosh, what a lot of cum," she said with a pleased smile on her face as she pulled her mouth back for a second and looked up at me. I could see her whole face was a shining mess of my juices, some from moving her mouth all around my sopping hole, and some from me spraying it right onto her face. It brought a smile to my face; she looked damn good with my juices all over her.
"Do you like that?" I asked teasingly as I slipped my own finger deep into my pussy. I brought the glistening finger back out and held it right in front of her face.
"Oh God, yes," she said as she watched my finger as if mesmerized.
"Do you like that smell?" I slowly wafted my wet finger back and forth beneath her cute little nose.
"Mmmmmm," she said as her nostrils flared slightly as she inhaled deeply.
"D'you like the taste?" I asked as I teasingly drew my fingertip along her pouting bottom lip. Her tongue flicked out as she drew in the drops of nectar I'd just deposited on her lip.
"Mmmmmmmm, yes," she said eagerly so I slipped my finger right into her mouth. Her lips closed around it and she sucked ravenously.
"Do you have any chocolate syrup?" I asked as I slid my finger back and forth between her lips like a little cock.
"I...I think so," she said with a confused look on her face as she pulled her mouth reluctantly off my finger.
"Go and get it." I nodded towards the kitchen and she slid off the bed and I watched that cute little bum of hers sway seductively as she walked out of the room. I plumped up the stack of pillows behind me and then reached down and ran the long blood-red fingernail of my index finger all over my swollen clit. It felt so good. It was puffy and sensitive from her mouth but I knew I was still ready for more.
"Here it is," she said as she came back into the room holding a bottle of chocolate syrup in her hands. She stopped dead in her tracks and her eyes zeroed in on my crimson fingernail rolling slowly over that erect little spire. I saw her almost gulp in envy as she looked from there up over the rest of my curvy black body.
"Here, pass me that," I said as I reached out for the bottle. She stepped closer and handed the bottle of syrup to me. I was happy to see that it was one with a little squirt applicator at the top. "I figured since you seem to be a big fan of chocolate," I paused as I looked up and gave her a sly smile. We both knew what I was talking about; her innate desire to service black girls, "that I'd give you a little extra." I popped open the lid of the chocolate syrup and tipped it downwards. As she watched enthralled, I drizzled a little of the sticky brown liquid down over my breasts. I moved the bottle so there were little ribbons of the sweet syrup crisscrossing my chest and directed it further downwards to the tips of my breasts until there were thick little droplets dangling from both of my dark nipples.
"There you go," I said as she quickly slid onto the bed and crawled up between my spread thighs. I could see the lustful look of desire in her eyes as she leaned forward and slid her tongue out from between her lips. I looked down with a pleased smile on my face as she ran her talented tongue over the upper swells of my breasts. I watched as she eagerly lapped up the thick dark syrup off my skin.
"Mmmmm," she let out a little moan of satisfaction as her tongue cleaned off the sweet gooey treat coating my breasts. She moved down slightly and locked her lips around one of my nipples. I felt the delicious sensation of her tongue swirling all around my chocolate-coated areola. She switched from one breast to the other and repeated the procedure before I felt the delightful feeling of her lips locking down on my nipple and giving it a gentle tug. The feeling of her lips and tongue working on my breasts was absolutely beautiful. She knew exactly when to be firm and when to be gentle. So many guys get to squeezing and sucking so hard that it takes away from any pleasure you might be starting to feel. But Milene, she was perfect. Her eyes were closed and she seemed to be lost in rapture as her pursed lips continued to nurse on my long hard nipples. She brought her delicate little hands beneath my tits and held them up to her working mouth. She seemed to love to heft and feel the weight of them in her little hands. I'm sure it was quite different from the feel of her own smaller ones. Her smooth silky-white skin looked sweetly precious as it contrasted with my own sleek dark skin. I could feel my breasts tingling as her mouth softly licked and sucked at my ample mounds of tit-flesh. I could have let her stay and suck on my tits all night long but there was something else I wanted from her now.
"Okay, that's enough," I said as I pushed her face away from my chest. She sat back and looked up at me with a disappointed look on her face; just like a little kid when you take away a favorite new toy.
"Now, isn't there somewhere else that you wanted to pay some attention to tonight?" I asked her.
"Y...yes," she said and I could see her face turning red with embarrassment.
