My First Erotic Fakku Story : Would
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Hey all. This is my first go at an erotic story here at Fakku. I think this is the right place to post it. If it's not please don't tear me a new one. Just let me know the right place and I won't post any of my stories here again.
It was another horrible shift renting storage spacing to idiots at my job. After catching numerous buses via public transportation I didn't get home until later than usual. By the time I came home I knew the baby would be sleep, so I was very quiet about opening the door with my keys and entering the apartment. Before doing anything else after dropping my backpack to the floor I called for my dog to do her business outside of the apartment. I hushed my dog, who was happily bouncing up and down out of excitement having not seen me since early this morning. I removed the dog leash from hanging off one of the set of hooks that were nailed into the wall right beside the front door which were actually meant for holding keys, and headed back downstairs to the apartment parking lot.
As I walked down the steps and my dog lead the way I couldn't get the memory of seeing my Mami touching herself the previous evening in the middle of the night. It was on replay all day inside of my brain. I had to admit, I didn't know if it was arrogant to think she was pleasuring herself to thoughts of me. At the same time I knew her well enough to know that was most likely the truth of the matter. Perhaps the fact that she still had all of her covers on top of her body that turned me on the most. It was the smell of her arousal that caught my attention. Her smell alone was enough to make my dick rock hard. I could have rolled over and tried to engage her intimately but I didn't want to interrupt her. The sounds of her tiny fingers rubbing and sliding up and down her wet, slick, pussy. It wasn't long before she began to dip her fingers inside her pussy with one hand and apply pressure to her clit with the other. The reason I was so sure was because I had perfected the tactic due to the fact it made her cum harder than any other way of orally pleasing her. Seconds later I heard her moan and let soft, stifled back, "FUCK!" as she came. After her orgasm she rolled over to her side and faded to sleep with a few seconds.
Once I had taken my dog down the stairs of my apartment to the parking lot, I glanced up at the window of bedroom that could be seen on the side of the complex we were located at. As my dog relieved herself in a grassy area on the side of the building our apartment was in I began to think about how things could have went if I let her know I wasn't sleep. Through the vehicle of my imagination alone I went back in time and saw myself turn to her and place my hand on hers underneath of the covers. I imagined all of the things I would have done differently.
I would have looked into her eyes and kissed her deeply. My hands would have caressed her full breasts in my hands, enjoying the feeling of their fullness and weight. Hungrily I would lowered my eager mouth to them, licking her nipples slowly at first. The licking would smoothly transfer over into my lips sucking on her breasts as my hands brushed up and down her moist pussy lips. I would have made sure not to insert a finger and only to let her feel the warmth of my hand running up and down her glistening lips.
After each of her bouncy breast receiving the proper amount of attention from me, I would have kissed her once more. This time the kiss would be more passionate and I would allow my tongue to dance around hers more intently. Our kissing would surely inspire her to let her hands drift down to discover my stiff dick standing at attention. I would allow her to squeeze and then stroke it, just enough for her to want it buried inside her that much worse, as I lowered myself down and kissed along her pubic area then to the inside of her thick thighs. Admiring her things for a brief second, I would rub and gently squeeze them before planting a firm kiss on each side of her wet pussy lips before allowing my tongue to trace along them. I always held her legs up with my hands just to give her the sense of intense desire for tasting her juices. During previous sessions of intimacy she would place her hand on the back of my head approvingly, which was not a bad thing at all. In fact, it was the ultimate form of validation. However, being the kind of guy who enjoys changing things up, I noticed that holding her legs up gave her a certain kind of thrill of me taking over and "taking her" so to speak. I noticed this from the way she would moan and whisper my name and call me "Papi."
I always would tell her I could spend an entire day between her thighs. My tongue would started off tracing around her pussy lips. From there I would use my fingers to spread them slightly as I applied more pressure on them. Based on her responses I would apply more pressure and then finish off by using the fullness of my lips to suck her pussy lips completely into my mouth and then lick and suck her clit in a back and forth kind of manner in terms of technique. Usually the application of my tongue firmly licking on her pussy lips and then on her hardened clit would result in her orgasm. The sensitive state of her extremely wet pussy would now be ideal for penetration.
Her favorite position was Doggy Style so she would turn her fine Latin ass to me so I could slide my hardened manhood deep inside the sweet inner regions of her womanhood I had the pleasure of tasting. I would slowly slide my dick into her scorching hot pussy, enjoying the feeling of her arching her hips and positioning her ass upwards. Once my dick was completely inside of her dripping wet pussy I would always keep my thrust slowly so that she could feel each and every inch of my ebony dick plunge inside off her. My thrusts would increase in speed based on her push back against me. After the second thrust my hands would firmly grabbing her hips as I dug into her pussy with my dick repeatedly. She would throw that pussy back at me as hard as I thrusted my dick into her. The sounds of her ass slapping against my body played as the soundtrack for our passion and her smell of her arousal, as intoxicating as it would be, would be verification of her sexual satisfaction. I would feel her juices dripping down my balls as she reached orgasm and then in a finale of passion I would cum deep inside her. The feeling of my hot cum exploding inside of her pussy would inspire another wild orgasm.
After the session of passionate sex, I would make sure to always kiss her on the lips and cuddle with her because that was just what we did. She would laugh about the massive amounts of cum I always seemed to have as she made her way to the bathroom to clean herself up for sleep with that cute walk of hers. Me on the other hand, as kinky or dirty as some would think it to be, I would go to sleep with my dick lathered in her pussy juices and my balls dampened from repeatedly bouncing off of her oozing pussy. I would wear her scent as a badge of honor and simply shower the next morning. I was off anyway.
I would mostly get some kind of snack, despite the fact I really shouldn't be eating anything late at night, and turn on Adult Swim. She would come back to bed and we would cuddle watching American Dad or whatever the hell was on at the hour.
Would.
Shaking my head in attempt to get back to reality after fantasizing about my Mami the smell of my dog's shit smacks me in the face and brings me back to the here and now. One thing I always made sure to do was wait until my dog had done all her business outside when I walked her because if she hadn't I would pay for it with a pile of shit and piss stains in the living room and then no sex for at least 48 hours. This, of course, would be based on how much other shit was hitting the fan in terms of bills, fiances, things I said I would do and didn't, etc. Either way it was something to be avoided at all costs.
I cleaned up my dogs shit, bagged it up, then walked to the bins they had designated for dog waste. After this I walked her back to the building my apartment was in, walked up the steps, and re-entered the apartment as quietly as I could. If my daughter woke up she'd be up at a couple of hours minimum. After removing Hailey's leash she made her way into the bedroom with my lady where she always slept on the side of the bed. I unbuttoned the long sleeve shirt to my uniform at work and fixed myself a plate of the dinner left over for me from earlier. After eating, I decide not to watch RAW because I have off the next couple of days and it was recorded on our DVR anyway.
Slowly, I pry open the door to my bedroom, and come to witness a scene that gives me happiness that could only be compared to a child seeing his presents on Christmas Day. My Mami is on the bed with no covers hiding her beautiful body, with her legs spread, dipping her fingers in her pussy. She sees me enter the room and flashes a naughty smile at me. This smile is the only invitation I needed to join her. As I removed my pants and climb onto our bed. Needless to say, despite a long ass day of work, I WOULD be having sex with my Mami tonight.
THE END
It was another horrible shift renting storage spacing to idiots at my job. After catching numerous buses via public transportation I didn't get home until later than usual. By the time I came home I knew the baby would be sleep, so I was very quiet about opening the door with my keys and entering the apartment. Before doing anything else after dropping my backpack to the floor I called for my dog to do her business outside of the apartment. I hushed my dog, who was happily bouncing up and down out of excitement having not seen me since early this morning. I removed the dog leash from hanging off one of the set of hooks that were nailed into the wall right beside the front door which were actually meant for holding keys, and headed back downstairs to the apartment parking lot.
As I walked down the steps and my dog lead the way I couldn't get the memory of seeing my Mami touching herself the previous evening in the middle of the night. It was on replay all day inside of my brain. I had to admit, I didn't know if it was arrogant to think she was pleasuring herself to thoughts of me. At the same time I knew her well enough to know that was most likely the truth of the matter. Perhaps the fact that she still had all of her covers on top of her body that turned me on the most. It was the smell of her arousal that caught my attention. Her smell alone was enough to make my dick rock hard. I could have rolled over and tried to engage her intimately but I didn't want to interrupt her. The sounds of her tiny fingers rubbing and sliding up and down her wet, slick, pussy. It wasn't long before she began to dip her fingers inside her pussy with one hand and apply pressure to her clit with the other. The reason I was so sure was because I had perfected the tactic due to the fact it made her cum harder than any other way of orally pleasing her. Seconds later I heard her moan and let soft, stifled back, "FUCK!" as she came. After her orgasm she rolled over to her side and faded to sleep with a few seconds.
Once I had taken my dog down the stairs of my apartment to the parking lot, I glanced up at the window of bedroom that could be seen on the side of the complex we were located at. As my dog relieved herself in a grassy area on the side of the building our apartment was in I began to think about how things could have went if I let her know I wasn't sleep. Through the vehicle of my imagination alone I went back in time and saw myself turn to her and place my hand on hers underneath of the covers. I imagined all of the things I would have done differently.
I would have looked into her eyes and kissed her deeply. My hands would have caressed her full breasts in my hands, enjoying the feeling of their fullness and weight. Hungrily I would lowered my eager mouth to them, licking her nipples slowly at first. The licking would smoothly transfer over into my lips sucking on her breasts as my hands brushed up and down her moist pussy lips. I would have made sure not to insert a finger and only to let her feel the warmth of my hand running up and down her glistening lips.
After each of her bouncy breast receiving the proper amount of attention from me, I would have kissed her once more. This time the kiss would be more passionate and I would allow my tongue to dance around hers more intently. Our kissing would surely inspire her to let her hands drift down to discover my stiff dick standing at attention. I would allow her to squeeze and then stroke it, just enough for her to want it buried inside her that much worse, as I lowered myself down and kissed along her pubic area then to the inside of her thick thighs. Admiring her things for a brief second, I would rub and gently squeeze them before planting a firm kiss on each side of her wet pussy lips before allowing my tongue to trace along them. I always held her legs up with my hands just to give her the sense of intense desire for tasting her juices. During previous sessions of intimacy she would place her hand on the back of my head approvingly, which was not a bad thing at all. In fact, it was the ultimate form of validation. However, being the kind of guy who enjoys changing things up, I noticed that holding her legs up gave her a certain kind of thrill of me taking over and "taking her" so to speak. I noticed this from the way she would moan and whisper my name and call me "Papi."
I always would tell her I could spend an entire day between her thighs. My tongue would started off tracing around her pussy lips. From there I would use my fingers to spread them slightly as I applied more pressure on them. Based on her responses I would apply more pressure and then finish off by using the fullness of my lips to suck her pussy lips completely into my mouth and then lick and suck her clit in a back and forth kind of manner in terms of technique. Usually the application of my tongue firmly licking on her pussy lips and then on her hardened clit would result in her orgasm. The sensitive state of her extremely wet pussy would now be ideal for penetration.
Her favorite position was Doggy Style so she would turn her fine Latin ass to me so I could slide my hardened manhood deep inside the sweet inner regions of her womanhood I had the pleasure of tasting. I would slowly slide my dick into her scorching hot pussy, enjoying the feeling of her arching her hips and positioning her ass upwards. Once my dick was completely inside of her dripping wet pussy I would always keep my thrust slowly so that she could feel each and every inch of my ebony dick plunge inside off her. My thrusts would increase in speed based on her push back against me. After the second thrust my hands would firmly grabbing her hips as I dug into her pussy with my dick repeatedly. She would throw that pussy back at me as hard as I thrusted my dick into her. The sounds of her ass slapping against my body played as the soundtrack for our passion and her smell of her arousal, as intoxicating as it would be, would be verification of her sexual satisfaction. I would feel her juices dripping down my balls as she reached orgasm and then in a finale of passion I would cum deep inside her. The feeling of my hot cum exploding inside of her pussy would inspire another wild orgasm.
After the session of passionate sex, I would make sure to always kiss her on the lips and cuddle with her because that was just what we did. She would laugh about the massive amounts of cum I always seemed to have as she made her way to the bathroom to clean herself up for sleep with that cute walk of hers. Me on the other hand, as kinky or dirty as some would think it to be, I would go to sleep with my dick lathered in her pussy juices and my balls dampened from repeatedly bouncing off of her oozing pussy. I would wear her scent as a badge of honor and simply shower the next morning. I was off anyway.
I would mostly get some kind of snack, despite the fact I really shouldn't be eating anything late at night, and turn on Adult Swim. She would come back to bed and we would cuddle watching American Dad or whatever the hell was on at the hour.
Would.
Shaking my head in attempt to get back to reality after fantasizing about my Mami the smell of my dog's shit smacks me in the face and brings me back to the here and now. One thing I always made sure to do was wait until my dog had done all her business outside when I walked her because if she hadn't I would pay for it with a pile of shit and piss stains in the living room and then no sex for at least 48 hours. This, of course, would be based on how much other shit was hitting the fan in terms of bills, fiances, things I said I would do and didn't, etc. Either way it was something to be avoided at all costs.
I cleaned up my dogs shit, bagged it up, then walked to the bins they had designated for dog waste. After this I walked her back to the building my apartment was in, walked up the steps, and re-entered the apartment as quietly as I could. If my daughter woke up she'd be up at a couple of hours minimum. After removing Hailey's leash she made her way into the bedroom with my lady where she always slept on the side of the bed. I unbuttoned the long sleeve shirt to my uniform at work and fixed myself a plate of the dinner left over for me from earlier. After eating, I decide not to watch RAW because I have off the next couple of days and it was recorded on our DVR anyway.
Slowly, I pry open the door to my bedroom, and come to witness a scene that gives me happiness that could only be compared to a child seeing his presents on Christmas Day. My Mami is on the bed with no covers hiding her beautiful body, with her legs spread, dipping her fingers in her pussy. She sees me enter the room and flashes a naughty smile at me. This smile is the only invitation I needed to join her. As I removed my pants and climb onto our bed. Needless to say, despite a long ass day of work, I WOULD be having sex with my Mami tonight.
THE END
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not bad at all, though you might wanna change the wording in some areas. All in all, a very good first shot.
