This is the second chapter in a series, in which I hope to incorporate as many literotica story categories as possible. Please read “Meeting Midnite Chapter I” to see how Midnite and Johnnie Cool meet. It can be found in the "Inter racial" catigory.
Chapter II: Midnite’s Surprise
The next thing I knew; Midnite was stripping the condom from my deflated dick. When she had pulled it from my limp manhood; she held it up like a trophy.
“What are you doing?” I inquired; in puzzlement.
“I promised you a surprise. Do you trust me?” she asked; biting her lip in anxiety. “It won’t work without trust.” She hesitantly continued.
“I trust you. I will do what ever you want.” I stated; without hesitation.
Upon receiving my positive answer; Midnite jumped from the bed; still holding the condom. Going to where she had left her bag; she reached in; pulling a thermos out. Getting a glass from the dresser; she poured the contents of the thermos in to the tumbler. When she had emptied the thermos; she inverted the condom she was holding; pouring its contents into the glass. Putting her fingers in the cleft between her legs; Midnite scooped some of her copious love nectar onto her fingers. Using these fingers; she mixed the brew thoroughly. Clasping the glass in her hands, like a sacred chalice; she brought it to me.
“Share this drink with me.” She instructed. It may taste bitter, but you will be surprised when you see what happens.”
“I don’t know.” I said; trepidation in my voice. “I’ve never drank my own sperm.”
“You said you’d trust me. Show me that you meant what you said about trusting me.”
I had said that I would trust her and could not go back on my word. Allowing her to bring the glass to my lips; she also brought her mouth to the glass. Together we shared the drink. When we had finished the drink; I thought I could recognize cinnamon, nutmeg, something bitter, and something bitter. It was not terrible in taste, but I would not want to drink it on a regular basis.
Setting the glass on the floor; she cut my questions short by bringing her fingers to my lips; in the signal for silence. Midnite then lay beside me on the bed.
“I know you want to know what I just did. My mother is a powerful obeah woman. She told me to share the drink with the man that could make me climax so hard that I’d spray my juices. He had to be kind, sensitive, and not full of himself. He also had to be able to place his trust in me completely. You are that man.”
“I don’t know what to say. This is just so fantastically unbelievable.” I blurted out in utter amazement.
“There is more.” She continued. By sharing our sexual juices we have been bonded. Our minds will intensify the pleasure we receive from sex. As we travel our sexual paths together; our inhibitions will slowly melt away. Our happiness together will know no bounds. We can share many new sexual experiences together; with out feeling threatened by what either of us does.”
“This is incredible.” I said in stunned disbelief.
“There is still more. Your penis will enlarge; as will my breasts. My vagina will also become able to take your larger penis; without losing its tightness. We will both be able to climax oftener and discharge more juices.
“I can’t believe it. It’s just too weird.” I mumbled in stupefied awe.
Turning her head to me Midnite exclaimed, “See how hard you are! I think you are even getting bigger. Do you believe me now?”
“My God! It is hard as a rock and I do feel like it is getting longer and fatter. I cannot believe it, but it must be true because I can see and feel the change. It must be your magic potion,” I commented in utter disbelief.
Looking into my eyes Midnite pleaded, “Would you eat me before you put that big thing in me again. That was the first time anyone ate me and it felt great. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough.”
“I’m going to try my hardest to make sure you get all the tongue lapping you want,” I promised. “Come over here and squat on my face. I want to lick your slit, until it flows like a river.”
With a squeal of delight, Midnite straddled my face. I was looking straight into her wet wide open pussy. The lips were wide open and glistening with little beads of love juice. The inner lips were pulsating rhythmically. Each pulse caused more juice to flow, collecting along the outer lips and running down them. Extending my tongue and making it as stiff as possible, I told Midnite to move her drooling slit along my tongue. With a little yelp of excitement, she began sliding her cleft up and down my tongue. Every time she moved her gap down my tongue, I scooped a mouth full of her sweet nectar up and drank it. It tasted as delicious as it had done the first time.
“O shit that feels so good. Lick me up. Don’t miss a drop.” She ordered.
I was quite willing to fulfill her wanton wishes. Moving my hands to her buns, I took a firm hold and pulled her hot pussy into my face, so my nose and mouth would be filled with her scent and flavor. Burying my tongue as deep as possible in her dripping hole, I worked my way to her love bud.
Her pink go button was fully extended, making it easy for my tongue to caress. As soon as my tongue touched her long, quivering clit her vagina began to spasm sending a torrent of cunt cream spraying over my face.
