Spring Flirting(Part 2 in Naked Rose Series) (3 page)

“Make yourself comfortable. There is
anything you might want in the fridge. I’ll be back in a sec”. With
this said he disappeared into an inner room, leaving me to myself
and my pleasant fascination. Taye sure made money in his business
because his house spoke class and luxury. I moved round the
apartment, appreciating the large art frames that flushed the walls
of the house. The design was modular and classic at the same time.
A real bachelors’ lair.

I was still enraptured in the beauty of a
sensual artwork at the edge of the wall opening to the glass
terrace; oblivious of silent intrusion when Taye suddenly crept up
on me and swept me off my feet, carrying me in his strong arms into
his bedroom, kissing me haltingly along the way. He was wearing
only a short thong and his muscles rippled with sheen. At the door
of his room, which he had filled with glowing scented candles,
making the room look exotic and darn romantic, he put me down and
refreshed a kiss on my mouth from where we took it up again,
seeking out the corners of passions in our mouths. Taye was an
expert kisser I must give it to him. To the accompaniment of
R.Kelly’s ‘Seems like you ready’ wafting from his stereo, he would
tease my tongue with his tongue in a way that would send fireworks
all over me, slurping and swallowing my tongue as I returned his
tease. Trust his hands to be on my ample boobs all this time,
fondling, squeezing and teasing, impatient to unveil them and feel
their caramel sweetness.

Shortly, he broke away, turned my back to
him and in one flush movement loosened the zip of my gown as he
undressed me, revealing the rear sight of my woman to him. At this
stage, emboldened by the minute and remembering the art of
feminarchy that emphasized glorifying the gift of my feminine
beauty, I stepped backwards to reveal my luscious beauty to him,
using my right hand to gently push him back to look. I then gave
him a strip tease, rolling my eyes like a vixen and licking my
finger in a shy way as I removed my tiny bra straps and unhooked my
pink bra at the cleavage to unveil my boobs to him. When he saw my
fresh pumpkins unveiled and golden, capped with two brown areolas
presently wet from my moistened fingers, which I flicked across its
enchanted circle with drunken eyes; Taye threw control in the air
and grabbed me in his strong arms, pulling me to him in embrace for
my taut nipples to graze his warm hairy chest. Oh it felt so good.
He hugged me tight and in a voice husky with lust, purred into my
ears.

“I want to taste your chocolate baby”

“It’s all yours daddy, eat it all!” I
replied tremulously, scratching his nipples with my sharp
fingernails, drawing a shiver in his strong body.

Trembling with passion and eyes red with
desire he carried me in his strong arms to the bed and laid me on
my back. He then climbed the bed with me, bending down on strong
elbows to give me wet kisses. He stood over me and looked into my
eyes, gauging my want. He then bent down and at first sniffed at my
breast with the tip of his pointed nose and later ran his face over
my chest and my cleavage , smelling my fragrant body with heated
nose, muttering what I could not clearly hear. His hot breath
caressed the skin of my breast, hardening the nipples more. Then
unexpectedly he mouthed my tits, one at a time and suckled on it,
licking it like a lollipop, nibbling at it with his tongue. I
moaned out and arched my back, pushing my chest to him. Spurred on
he grabbed at my left boob and sucked on its nipple, using his
right hand to fondle and rub the right nipple while I thrashed
under him like a possessed woman. He was so good. This Taye Zest
guy. His mouth did wonders on my boobs and his tongue, after
tasting my nipples till they almost melt in his mouth would go down
on my belly button, circling and teasing as I dripped wet and
melting between the legs, hoping for one trip only to get another.
Taye almost drove me to the brink but to relax the tempo and be
back in control, I pushed him up and told him in a voice slurred
with want to climb down from the bed. Candy Girl mode
activated.

“It’s my turn to taste you, Captain, like
you have never been tasted before. What I will do to your chocolate
candy, you will never forget. Give me your lollipop NOWWW! ”

So I commanded with my eyes cloudy with
passion, body drunk with lust, throat thirsty for cum wine. Pushing
him some distance away from the bed and standing him on his legs, I
pulled down his thong, matted at the front with pre cum, to free
the already turgid cock which I grabbed in my left hand. It was a
huge affair sinewy with vein lines that pulsed. With my right, I
cleaned off the gel at the tip and put my mouth on it, first
tasting the crown in a circular tease made with my tongue and then
swallowing it length wise. I looked up to see Taye’s head thrust
up, eyes shut wide, moaning and speaking in languages
undecipherable. Men! All they are is tied to that rod they wield
between their legs. Know how to hold and stroke it and you can
wield it the way you want. The soul of feminarchy.

I put Taye’s huge cock in my mouth and blew
it like it was a trumpet, slurping and chewing, stroking and
filing, with saliva dropping on the floor while he whined and
moaned. I would use his hard cock to rub my brown areola one at a
time and put it back in my mouth to blow, chewing and munching on
it like it was a banana, tickling his balls with my fingers or
popping it from below with my mouth while eyeing him with sultry
looks. Then I started talking to him, looking him dirty as I jobbed
his meat, commanding him the classic femme fatale style.

“You said I should name my price, hun” I
growled, half audible with his dick coming in and out of my
mouth.

“You asked me what I wanted, uhn baby? Well
this is it!”

“I want you to always remember this. This
job. This mouth”

I continued the fiesta on him, looking up at
him with my hands playing with his scrotum while I sucked him hard,
either roaming my mouth on his slippery hardness-in and out or
using the circumference of my salivated hand; eliciting abandonment
in him that only fired me up more. He could only grunt in slavish
acknowledgement of my rule, lost to the rein of my able control of
his whole sense and essence.

“Remember Rose and her sugar coated tongue.”
I said finally, screwing his cock in my mouth like a coke bottle,
choking on it and coughing up saliva on it which I sipped on its
cap porn-girl style, driving him to the edge . Grabbing at his long
shaft and making a tro and fro movement with it in my mouth; I
sucked him real good, periodically reaching up to scratch his
nipples with my sharp finger nails, drawing a guttural moan from
his mouth.

“Oh baby I couldn’t forget you! You are so
good. So sweet. Yes that’s it! Suck me like a pro. Suck me with no
hands. Yes I love it babe. Yeah choke on it! That’s it Boo. Yeah.
Oh yeah . More than Tina or Mary could blow. Yeah you suck so good
babe! I’ll die for you. I’ll marry you. I’ll go to the moon. Oh
yes! Oh Gawd Rose. Never been sucked so good”

Right there I gave him a job that will
outlast all other jobs he would ever have in his life. After
satiating myself of his candy, I stood up, sensing he was about to
peak and held on tightly to the base of his shaft, compressing it
down while I moved towards the bed again, pulling him along like a
sex captive. He followed sheepishly locked to the play, dick
breathing in my hand like a snake, writhing as I led him to the
bed. There I laid him on his back and climbed on top of him, facing
him. As appetizer I first lowered my chest to him, letting him use
his mouth to suck on the hard nipples of my heavy boobs and then
using my hand to guide his rock hard dick into my wet and ready
pussy, I looked down at him, watched him lick his pink lips as his
meat invaded my pleasure tube and fired it up. Because I was
already very wet and lubricated, his massive rod didn’t scald my
vulva with friction when it inserted itself; and once inside I
started moving up and down rhythmically, slow at first but later
picking up speed. Bouncing my Brazilian butt cheeks on his erect
pole I rode him out, spilling juices all over his crotch, grinding
in pure ecstasy as both of us rode together on the crest of
pleasure.

“Oh you can ride baby. You are a rider.
Bounce that pussy on my hard cock. Yes I love it like that. That’s
it! Ride me hard baby. Yes roll it like that! Oh my Lawd” Taye’s
lamentations as I fucked him there on the bed. He interminently
would reach up to taste my heaving bosom while I rode him and at
indefinite intervals would grab at my butt checks and slap them
affectionately. I came over and over again. Like a rodeo on a ride
I would gyrate my hips on top of him, fucking him hard and Taye, so
full of zest would grab my ass when I pause to rest and pound it
from below in series of beastly thrusts. Oh how it made me gush
over and over again.

From banging in that position for like
eternity, Taye, changing roles in a masterly move rose from the bed
and embraced me, kissing me as he carried me in his arms like a
baby to the middle of the room. Standing on strong calves, he
clamped me in his great arm, using his weight to support me while
he inserted his piston into my pussy again and fucked the meat out
of it from below. The pounding was just too sweet to describe.

“Oh yes daddy. Yes fuck me. Pound me hard!
Fuck that pussy. It’s yours; yes my pussy is all yours. Yes fuck it
like you own it. Oh yes Taye make me come all over your big dick.
Oh you are so good. I can have your big dick all day long. Your
long, strong dick. Oh pound me with it please.”

Ranting like a mad woman, so I sang in the
erotic embrace of strong Taye who gave me a treat I would be having
for the first time, being suspended in the air to be fucked like a
teen. Boobies bouncing up and down, scratching and slapping his
face as he heaved me up and down in is his strong arm; sweat
dripping all over our body, making our bodies slippery as it rubbed
against each other, Taye pounded on like a hulk, muttering sex
jargons along the way.

Soon he put me down on my legs and I was
amazed at the amazon strength in me to withstand such voluptuous
rush and still be able to stand. Still holding me in his arms, Taye
gave me a boost of energy in the kiss he planted on my mouth while
his finger ran a line along the crack of my spine, teasing in its
search. At the base it rested and tickled me, drawing a blind
figure on the flesh at the intersection before my butt crack, where
my G spot was located. At his touch I responded at once, probing my
tongue into his mouth, deepening my search with avidity as I
caressed his back with my hand, pumping his hard butt with my soft
palm. Indulging me in lavish kiss for some time, he detached
himself presently and held my hand, leading me to a furry couch
beside his music library made of glass and silicon, from where slow
music flowed through the room, my ass shaking on high heels as I
followed along.

There, intuiting his intention I went to the
couch and laid prostrate; then raising myself on my knees, my waist
thrust up I gave my punani to him- to have and to ravage. Taye then
made the most fantastic move ever. Going behind me, he went down
and French kissed my open pot of honey, licking its misted
sweetness up and down with burning tongue like a stick of vanilla
ice cream. Overcame with fire rush, I buried my face in the cushion
of the couch and screamed sweet scream of pleasure inside its furry
fabric, enjoying the bliss of feminity unique to me and my gender.
He didn’t let it last though for moments later, Taye rose up and
placed his massive rod at the tip of my cum stained pussy, boring
slowly with the crown of his cock, teasing like a wet dream.
Ploughing through my pubes, he plugged his sinewy rod into my pink
punani and at full immersion I knew why women love to fuck doggy
style. The way a rod, especially a big and long rod like the one
brandished by Taye, reaches the depth of the pussy hole to touch
the tip of the cervix is an experience too sublime to feel. It
struck thunderbolt of pleasure in my depth.

Pounding me from the back, Taye almost tore
the elastic band in my vagina walls as he led me to the peak of
pleasure hill, racing me to the very top. I came like it was wine,
intoxicating and stimulating. Because my pussy was too tight for
Taye to take from the back, on the account of his huge cockstaff;
and wanting to postpone the moment of his flowing over, he
retracted his dick from my crying punani. Frazzled but not totally
exhausted I fell on the couch, on my sides and Taye slipped beside
me and turned me to him to kiss. Kissing Taye was like taking a
draught of invigorating spring water in heat. I savored and guzzled
down his lingering kiss. Oh Taye could kiss. You would think he was
a lesbian at another life before this. And the way he knew how to
find me was just too overwhelming. Touching me in discreet places
like an acupuncturist; discovering my erogenous spots like a magus
gifted with a wand. He was a hit. Kissing me like this for some
time while I stroked him to bigness again, he turned me wordlessly
on my side again, with my back aligned along his crotch. He then
guided his turgid length into my wet pussy and gently stroked. I
melted in between my thighs, juice trickling down my butt cracks,
plastering its cheeks. He would reach over to tweak my nipples
between his fingers and would run his hand down my cleavage to my
navel and finally on my clits, teasing while he fucked me from the
side.

Later, he stepped down from the couch and
knelt on two throw pillows. Turning my opened legs to him, he
placed them on each shoulder and burrowed his beast inside my
raining cunt, sawing its walls with his sinewy cock, tickling my
clit with his hot fingers as he did. I just whimpered in total lust
as I took all his hits in my honey pot, spilling cream in gushes.
Taye was a stallion the way he rode me, untiring in his powerful
thrusts and acrobatics. I just continued to pant with each thrust
he pounded me with until he was about to climax when I urged him to
come all over my boobs. Grudgingly he obliged and I stepped down
from the couch and went on my knees while he stood over me,
stroking his thick dick coated with wetness while I looked on,
cupping my boobs in my hand with expectant eyes for the hot lava of
manhood he was preparing for me, to splash all over my boobs. To
prep him I started talking sultry to him like a porn star would do.
I know how much the teacher emphasized that in her feminarchy
lessons- the stir in sex dialogue.