The Shivers
I just laid there as she slept. I stared at her for a little bit as she laid knocked out, then I turned the other way. Just didn't want to look at her...what was her name again? I tried to remember the chat we on Yahoo IM not long ago..."so what r ur numbers?" "numbers?" "Yeah, like measurements" "38-26-46" "wow...impressive" "thank you"...I know her handle was OhSoSexy425 (that's what got me). Did she ever tell me her real name? But she chatted nice, and her pic with her ass all out in that form fitting dress and whoever was next to her noticably cropped off. I had to make an attempt. I went "to the store" and called her on my cell. We talked, then she talked, then my dick got hard when she told me her pussy was soaked. "I'd be glad to lick up all your wetness" "Then what are you waiting for?" Damn, what was her name again?
Her pillows smelled like Tide and hair weave spray mixed in with make-up and fried chicken. Her 2 year-old daughter was asleep in the next room so she fought to keep her voice down as I fucked her from behind. I hope the little girl was still young enough to yell for mommy when she wakes up, not the kids that keep still and listen to grown folks scream for God.
I laid there, then I began to shiver. The room was warm, but I shivered.
She didn't seem to mind that I forgot my condom. She wanted the dick so bad after I ate her out that we both pretended that HIV was a disease treated with aspirin and grape Kool-Aid, and my spit would wash her pussy clean of any other STD.
My teeth were chattering, I closed my mouth to keep them from making too much noise. I covered myself up with the comforter and blanked my mind, and it helped.
But then I thought about my wife laying in our bed, "Appendicitis again? Is there like an epidemic?" "Naw, just the same ol crap. Don't wait up."
I started shivering again.
Then I thought about my daughter...our daughter...and the painting on our fridge, "I love you Daddy".
My teeth chattered...loudly.
OhSoSexy425 woke up and touched me, "Are you okay baby? Want me to turn the heat up?"
"Naw, I'm good. I'm good."
Her pillows smelled like Tide and hair weave spray mixed in with make-up and fried chicken. Her 2 year-old daughter was asleep in the next room so she fought to keep her voice down as I fucked her from behind. I hope the little girl was still young enough to yell for mommy when she wakes up, not the kids that keep still and listen to grown folks scream for God.
I laid there, then I began to shiver. The room was warm, but I shivered.
She didn't seem to mind that I forgot my condom. She wanted the dick so bad after I ate her out that we both pretended that HIV was a disease treated with aspirin and grape Kool-Aid, and my spit would wash her pussy clean of any other STD.
My teeth were chattering, I closed my mouth to keep them from making too much noise. I covered myself up with the comforter and blanked my mind, and it helped.
But then I thought about my wife laying in our bed, "Appendicitis again? Is there like an epidemic?" "Naw, just the same ol crap. Don't wait up."
I started shivering again.
Then I thought about my daughter...our daughter...and the painting on our fridge, "I love you Daddy".
My teeth chattered...loudly.
OhSoSexy425 woke up and touched me, "Are you okay baby? Want me to turn the heat up?"
"Naw, I'm good. I'm good."
posted by Dr. O at 4:08 PM
2 Comments:
all i could say is wow. you are a great writer but please don't let the wife see that or she'll be finnin' to whomp that ass as they say down there.
give me more!!
that's terribly depressing :-(
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