Lick You as Long as You Like


Poetry was challenging. At every step of the way, she wouldn't budge. There was always something to prove or a sarcastic quip. I found it sexy in her. Repeat "IN HER" Not every chick can walk up and challenge me to a duel and I'll whip out the sword.

She challenged me on the small and the large. It wasn't odd for her to claim she could take the best I had to offer in the bedroom with no problem. It was the norm for her to say "BRING IT!" to me in public, which was shorthand for 'I can take the worst pussy pounding you could ever deliver.' It always seemed like her trash talk coincided with a time we couldn't meet.

I followed her up the steps making note of the ratty green carpet in the no tell motel. Why did I take note? Because that's what I do, I take note of the most inane details...thus these stories... Her solid, thick legs peeked out from her long skirt. Those legs owned a lot of real estate. There was no wondering that even that skirt couldn't cover them. Her long boots spread wide brown leather over thick calves. Her wide rear swayed as she sauntered down the hall, turned and paused at the door.

"You gonna open it shit talker or you gonna come up with an excuse now to save yourself?" She sassed.

I took note of her cute lips and the venom she spat from her mouth. My vengeful side took note to fill that mouth later...

We dropped our things on the small desk. She sat her wide bag on the chair. I made sure to move that bag...that chair may be in use later. The bed was expansive. I tossed the comforter to the floor and pushed back the sheets.

"Oh you're straight to business, huh." Poetry huffed. Her voice had the kind of timber that registered sarcasm no matter what she said.

My mouth kissed hers as my hands groped at her wide backside. Her fluffy tits pressed against my chest. Her arms wrapped around my check. Standing in bare feet Poetry was eye to eye with me. Wearing those boots, she was a towering force of chocolate woman. My warm hands slid under her sweater, pushed her bra down and caressed her soft brown nipples. A soft moan left her mouth. She had been wanting my touch for a week. I wanted hers for longer. Her hands stroked the stiffness in my pants and we grunted together.

I tossed her clothes to the table. She kept on her thin bikini underwear...

"We don't need those." I said

"Why'd you leave them on?" She spat.

"I wanna see you take them off..."

She smirked, lifted her expansive hips and shimmied them down exposing her plump pussy lips and pussyhawk landing strip. Mmm my mouth drooled. She stared at me and reiterated the bet.

"An hour...?" She asked. "How will we keep time? You gonna keep your watch on and check?"

I turned on the television. Wild hot porn played. Two hot blondes with big tits were sucking on a big white dick while another blonde sat on the lucky guy's face. I turned the loud moaning down. No need for that, we'd have our own. I set the timer...one hour...one hour ten minutes, just in case there was a debate. I shoved her back by her shoulders.

"Oh damn!" She giggled.

My face slid between her legs. No time to waste. I licked her inner thigh and felt her body tense. She was ready for the ride. My tongue slid across her throbbing lower lips paying close attention to every centimeter of flesh. Only three strokes in and she sighed deeply from the feeling of my warm tongue. She tasted fresh like she did the courtesy of doing extra cleaning up before we met. Her pussy was always tasty which is why I had no doubt I could spend an extended amount of time kissing her down there.

My tongue slid across her lips then between them parting them as I headed north. She purred under the pressure of my tongue and groaned when my tongue touched her hood. I kissed it softly, wet like a good French kiss, then lightly flicked her, raising her blood pressure. With faster flicks came faster leg shakes. She exploded with an orgasm.

My hands clasped around her thighs. The bet was whether I could eat her for an hour, not whether she could handle it...

My lips sucked at her clit. Her body quaked.

"OoooohShit! Wait!" She shivered.

"umm mmm" I denied

My tongue flicked easy, my lips sucked softly. Just the right amount of friction on her wet lips. She quaked again....She shook through and orgasm. My mouth didn't leave her once.

Giving her and my rapidly flicking tongue a mini break, I worked my mouth deep down her plump lips. Hr lisp spread to welcome me as I slid my warm sticky tongue inside of her honeypot and tasted her sticky excitement. Her gates overflowed. The tip of my warm index
finger stroked her hood upward.

lightly

lightly

lightly

while my tongue slid softly around her entrance...

lightly

lightly

lightly

I caressed her like this for some time. The pressure built in her body. Her thighs tensed. She couldn't put them down anymore.

"Ughhh" She shook. "ughhh" She quaked. "Ughhhhh" She tried to hold on. "Shiiiitt.." She tried to relax.

My mouth begged for her clit. I slipped it between my lips and sucked.

"FUCK!" Her body exploded as the bed shook with another orgasm.

I kissed her kitty with a full open mouth. My hands sliding up her body and playing with her hard nipples. Her hands found the back of my head and pushed me harder down. I like that. It makes me feel like such a hungry pussy eating bandit.

She came again. The more she shook, the more her excitement slide down her kitty. Her ass cheeks were now wet with explosions.

I was certain I still had more time...I didn't want to be overcome with lockjaw from my overzealous pussy lick pacing.

My mouth kissed her throbbing lips. Laying sideways, I sucked one in my mouth and released it making a puckering sound.

"Mmmmm. yes...Shit what's that?" She moaned.

I continued

Suck
Pucker
Suck
Pucker
Suck

My fingers slid just inside her as I sucked to the pucker. My fingers arched in a come hither motion and stroked her Gspot...

(now I know they're claiming it may not exist now....but...)

Her body jerked upright. Her soft brown thighs shook My fingers stroked her easy...then faster.

"OOoOOOOOOOOOO oooooOOOOO" She moaned loudly.

My mouth sucked her lips then slid up to her clit. Three more sucks on her clit and she exploded again. Her lubrication oozed from her, but my time wasn't done.

My fingers worked again. My throbbing dick poked at the sheets begging for attention. The more she moaned the harder I got. I reached down and stroked him as my finger stroked her. Her hips undulated with a faster rhythm, I took the hint and kept going. She exploded again. Her muscles squeezed so hard against my fingers I had trouble holding them inside her but I didn't stop.

My forehead was wet with sweat. The lower portion of my face was wet with her explosions. I stroked her more. Her gspot was soft yet ridged against my fingers. She shook as my lips softly sucked her again. Another quake another explosion.

There were six in total before the TV turned off calling "times up." Her soft brown body vibrated in my mouth again. My hand stroked my rock hard thick dick as I sucked her clit. My fingers stroked her spot faster.

"Fuck! Yes! OH SHIT!" She moaned and screamed as a big orgasm exploded.

Her body shook under the pressure of my tongue. She panted and sighed.

I knelt above her with my throbbing dick in my hand.
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"Time's up?" She breathed. "That felt like forever. How'd you lick her so long? Mm shit!." She reached over grabbing me by my manhood. "Gimme this fucking dick." She purred. "I need it in me right now."

I spread the Magnum XL over the head snugly. She used her warm hands to slide it down. Her legs clasped tightly around my waist as I filled her up slowly. A loud roaring moan escaped her mouth as I reached deep into a wanting sex.

Poetry and I fucked long and hard. She squeezed me tight with me on top as she shook through another orgasm. I pulled out, sat in the chair and she straddled me with her big tree trunks and impaled herself on my singular trunk. She rode wave after screaming, biting clenching wave on top of me cumming again and again.

I pushed her roughly to the bed.

She knew what I wanted. Her ass pointed high in the air. Her head dove low, her elbows bent. I pushed her forward letting her rest her knees on the bed.

The tip of my dick teased her lips.

"You scared?" I smiled.

She turned around with a cocked eyebrow.

"I just took that dick. I aint sc...mmmmmmppphh"

I dove deep inside her before she could finish. My hand slapped her ass hard leaving red marks on her brown skin. She begged for more then groaned and winced. She hollered and bit her lip as I pounded her from the back just as she wanted.

I unsheathed the condom and stood sweaty and panting as she shivered and smiled. Like a preying beast, Poetry climbed over to me on all fours and sucked in the tip. Her hands did the lion's share of the work on the shaft as her mouth danced on the head. She gripped harder, her mouth drooled more.

"Dont fucking stop." I moaned.

She worked my dick faster. Her jaws spread wide trying to take in more.

"Faster!" I demanded

Poetry's mouth worked at piston like pace. My knees buckled against the bed. Poetry saw the signs and sucked harder moaning for it. A hard explosion released inside me as she sucked me hard. She didn't stop until she got every drop and I pulled her head away.

"Mmmm" She licked her lips. "You gonna collect on your bet?"

"Not this time..." I smiled. "I don't have a marker..."

They call me The Fury and I can...dive...dive...dive...