I ignored her and slapped her on her ass, signaling for her to spread her legs a little wider. I squatted down and ate her pussy from the back. She started rolling her hips in a circle.
“Ohh Sin baby, right there,” she moaned, now in a squatting position so that I could have better access to her pussy.
I stuck my tongue out and let her steal the show. She started throwing that ass back against my tongue and she came within a few minutes. Nae’s ass could never hang when it came to getting her pussy ate. I swear her ass would tap out in one minute, especially if she was the one in control. She leaned down with her arm on the wall and rested her head down, breathing hard as her chest heaved in and out from that powerful orgasm I
just gave her. I placed soft kisses all over her back and neck. Catching her off guard, I slid all ten inches of hard dick in her from behind.
“Ohhh God! Ahhh baby,” she panted. I reached down and got a good grip on both her ass cheeks and spread them, and pulled her closer to me; I left her to just stand there and take that pipe that I was giving her.
“This was all your ass wanted? Why you ain’t been tell daddy you wanted to fuck?” I asked, fuckin with my wife.
“Babbbyyy it feels sooo good,” she moaned out loud. I was hitting that shit repeatedly, trying to fuckin break something in there with my dick.
“You like that shit huh baby?” I asked, grabbing her waist and thrusting deep inside of her as I moved my hips in a circular motion.
“Yeeeees!” she screamed.
My wife was so fuckin wet. I swear, her shit felt like a fuckin river. I was fuckin the shit out of her in this shower, and my baby was taking that dick like a champ. I reached my hand around and played with her clit. She moved my hand when she felt me do that. She hated when I did that, because she said it felt like she would cum too quick. I gave her two more deep strokes and when I felt her body buck against me, I knew that she was about to cum.
“Shit baby...my spotttt, I’m cuminngg!” she yelled.
I lifted her up and turned the water off. I carried her out and sat her on top of the sink in the bathroom. I pushed her knees to her chest, parted her lips, and blew on her clit. My baby was squirming up under me. I knew what she wanted but shit, a nigga just wanted to get another taste. I swear her shit was fuckin addicting. One taste and I kept crawling back for more.
“Stay your ass still!” I said, holding onto her waist. She looked at me with pleading eyes.
“Baby fuck me please!” she said, grabbing my dick and trying to put it inside of her. She looked at me, trying to read my face to see if she could put it in or not. Nae knew not to fuck with me, so she wasn’t going to do it until I told her so.
“Go ahead. It’s all about you,” I told her, letting her steal the show this time. Any other time, I would have ate that pussy until she begged for me to stop, but our daughter was woke and I didn’t need her to think that I was up here trying to kill her damn mama.
After she put the tip in, I moved her hands and spread them out on the counter. I buried my dick balls-deep inside her. She let out a small whimper, and that pussy was so warm and tight. My wife’s pussy fit my dick like a glove.
All you heard coming from out of the bathroom was the soft moans escaping my wife’s mouth, and the constant back and forth of my dick slamming inside of her pussy. I still had her arms and legs spread out across the counter, and she looked so fuckin sexy with her hair dripping wet from the shower she had taken.
“I’m cumming baby! I feellllllll it. Shittttt!” she screamed out loud. Her eyes were rolling in the back of her head. I had to kiss her to muffle her screams, because I didn’t want our daughter to hear her.
I came right after her, biting my lips and trying not to scream out my damn self. I lifted her up and we got back in the shower to finish cleaning up. After we both finished, we went inside the room to change. When we came downstairs, our daughter was still in the den watching TV. She looked up at us and smiled.
“You feel better Mommy?” she asked, wrapping her arms around Nae when she sat next to her on the couch.
My wife smiled at Janiya. “Yes baby, I feel much better,” she said, smirking at me.
I went into the kitchen and made breakfast for my two favorite women. I decided that I was going to stay home for the day with my girls. Being right here around the ones that I loved was more important than anything, so I was going to put work on hold for the rest of the day. Besides, the way my wife’s pussy was gripping, I was planning on sliding in that at least three more times today.
Chapter 15: Imani
I thought that I would sit this semester out, but I had changed my mind at the last minute and went ahead and picked my classes for the winter term. I was only going to take three courses this semester instead of five, like I did last time. The classes that I was taking this term was pretty easy. College Algebra, Sociology, and Environmental Science. Only thing I didn’t too much care for was the fact that my sociology class was on a Wednesday night, from 6:30 p.m. until 9:15 p.m. I chose that professor because I heard he was easy and all his students passed. My mom was happy as hell when I told her that I had registered to take classes as well as my dad. I figured I might as well do something, because Breesha’s ass was never home anymore.
I was leaving out the building from school and it was already 9:30 p.m. As I was walking to my car, I heard someone call out my name. I tried my best to look and see who it was and when I was finally able to see, I noticed that it was Rashard sitting on the hood of his car with a dozen of flowers in his hand. Ever since the night we went out to dinner, I was kind of giving Rashard the cold shoulder. I felt like I was putting my heart into it, and I was scared of what could happen. I mean, we still talk every once in a while, but I’m not going to lie, sometimes I do dodge his calls and I don’t text him back until later on at night, after I’ve finished with my homework and studying and everything else. I walked over to him and he handed me the flowers. I smelled them and looked down at him.
“Thank you Rashard. How did you even know I was here?” I asked, realizing that I didn’t tell him my schedule for the new semester.
“Breesha told me,” he said, smirking. I made a mental note to snap on Breesha’s ass for telling him where I would be. I was kind of happy to see him, though. It made me feel special. He pulled me in close and rested his hands on my ass. I didn’t even bother to push his hands away either like I normally would do.
“Take a ride with a nigga,” he said, after giving me a quick peck on the lips.
“And go where?” I asked, kind of skeptical about the whole situation.
“You trust me?” he asked. I stared at him for a while and for some reason, I nodded my head yes.