Kizzy called herself a "secret admirer". So secret because she wasn't sure if she should reveal herself to me. Turns out I knew her. We'd gone on a pseudo double date. Our "dates" being the other people at the table.Her friend Dia, of the massive tits, robust sense of humor, Long Island Puerto Rican with an accent to match, had my attention from moment one. It could've been the pretty smile, the luxurious hair or the fact that her breasts were doing a beeline up her throat trying to escape the tight cleavage bearing shirt. Miraculously nothing happened with any of us that night even though later we watched porn in a dark dank basement. Sometime during that porn, Dia said she needed to "relieve the heat", went to the other side of the couch and opened her pants. Yeah, I gave Dia my number and told her to call me.
Kizzy was jealous I gave my number to her friend even though that was the whole point of the date. Her "secret admirer" letters continued for weeks. I knew who it was by letter two. That was the letter where she told me everything she wanted me to do to her. She worked fast.
Then late one night, I found myself tipsy and helping Kizzy and Dia into Dia's apartment. Dia had a migraine, was drunk and angry and said not to bother her. Threesome aborted. Dia went into her bedroom tossed out two pillows and slammed the door.
Before I could turn to face her, Kizzy's hand snaked around me grabbing a healthy helping of my cock. Her warm mouth kissed my neck.
"She's not well, but I still want you." She purred slipping her tongue on my earlobe sending chills down my spine.
My head spun, my body spun. She was crouching and unbuckling my pants, unzipping them. She gave a deep throaty "mmmm" as she unleashed my hard dick then looked up at me with her big doe brown eyes. Her skin was a dark chocolate brown. The full moon shining through the window left it looking blue. Her tongue shot out from her mouth, twisted across the head and we were off to the races.
Her mouth was hungry on my body. She was feverish. Panting with excitement. She had finally gotten what she wanted. Her sloppy mouth worked me with so much force I reached back to hold a wall to keep from falling.
Oh wait, right, I'm fulfilling a fantasy here. I grabbed the back of her head how she liked and pumped my dick deeper in her throat. Slight gagging sounds, erupted. I could see a small tear welling in her eyes. I pushed harder, fucking her face. Kizzy was gasping for breath, I eased up pulling my dick from her mouth.
"Why'd you stop?" Kizzy was breathless.
"Not tryna kill you."
"Let me decide that."
After a failed attempt to conjure condoms from Dia's room..how did someone that fucked as much as Dia did, not have a condom in her place?? Oh right, she was so used to using them!
I hopped in Kizzy's car, drove to the nearest bodega (say it with me..bo--dayyy--gaaa..very good very good!) grabbed a box of jimmy hats ("for the Winter attack" -BDP reference) and a box of Altoids. The amused Italian store clerk (guess it wasn't technically a bodega) smiled as he rung me up.
"Damn how far did you go??" Kizzy shouted when I got back.
"Shhhh!" The last thing I wanted was Dia to come out pissed yelling and kicking us out.
Kizzy was down to her string bikini undies and her high heels, her hands covering her small perky tits. She dropped her hand revealing her pierced nipple.
"Have some." She smiled.
I flicked my tongue across the barbell in her stiff nipple then took the entire thing in my mouth sucking the cool metal and playing with it on my tongue. My hands travelled down between her already parted legs, she was shaven to a smooth landing strip. I found the slickness of her lips, and swirled my fingers across them. I found her clit and massaged it easy and swift until she shook and stumbled back onto the fold out couch. My fingers and tongue kept going until she quaked out her first orgasm.
After some successful oral sex [which culminated in her shoving one of the tossed pillows in her mouth to muffle her moans] and some failed oral sex...[that Altoid trick DOES NOT WORK never ever introduce curiously strong mints to a curiously sensitive clit] she grabbed my dick in a choke hold and announced it was time for me to seal the deal.
I squeezed my raging dick inside of her knowing damn well that I was a fantasy object and was there to perform. To remember her every want and desire from all of her admirer letters and make them a reality. I kissed her as I gyrated on top of her, her hard nipple ring rubbing against my chest. Turning her around, I fucked her hard, slapping her dark ass with one hand while the other rubbed her clit bringing her to a screaming orgasm. She climbed atop me riding me as I sucked her ringed nipple and tugged her braided hair back, often gritting through clinched teeth the filthy words she needed to hear to cum again.
I counted off the check list of fantasy things her fantasy fuck would provide her as she sucked her own slick juices from my dick and I spanked her firm small ass. Had I done it all? Well without Dia available there were a couple of missing desires like getting fucked and eating a woman out at the same time, but hey migraines hurt.
In my preoccupation with all things fantastical, I was too responsible to give her the finale she wanted...seeing my cum spurt out on her face. She made me promise she'd get a rain check. I agreed.
The next morning when Dia emerged with her raging hard nipples poking through her thin night shirt she was disappointed she'd missed the fun (as was I). Kizzy whispered some of the antics of the night before and how Dia slept through moans and screams and an Altoid fire crotch.
"You know..." Dia smiled to me as she dropped me off. "I have a secret I wanna share." She laughed.
They call me The Fury...your secrets are safe with me.