Maré’s White Obsession (Jillian Janson)

[Gianni Shamari]

It was a glorious day in New York City, with the warm sun casting a golden glow over the bustling city streets. Maré, the King of New York, cruised up the Joe DiMaggio Highway in his sleek ivory Lykan Hypersports supercar, the powerful engine purring beneath him. The scent of freshly blooming flowers filled the air, and the gentle breeze whispered through the open windows.

As he navigated the highway with effortless precision, thoughts of the enigmatic film star Jillian Janson consumed his mind. He reached for his opulent gold smartphone with a confident, practiced hand and dialed her number. The phone rang, each tone echoing against the car's lavish interior until her melodic voice finally filled the air.

“Hello, Maré,” she purred, her voice mesmerizing.

“Good afternoon, Sexy! How is your day so far?” Maré asked.

“Good, and yours?” Jillian said.

“Great! I’ve been thinking about you. What are you doing?”

“Watching porn.” She answered with a giggle.

“Watching porn?” Maré chuckled. “You’re crazy!”

“I like porn of Black men fucking white wives as their husbands watch.” Jillian laughed. “It is so comical, and I love the contrast of black and white skins. I had been with one Black girl in high school.”

“Nice! Was she as hot as you are?”

“She was prettier!” Jillian continued. “She was thin with really nice boobs!”

“Wow! I love Black women! I had a threesome with two cinnamon gals last night!”

“You loved it, didn’t you?”

“Yeah, it was good! I fucked them to sleep.” Maré bragged.

“Mmmmmm — that’s hot! I wish I were there to watch the King of New York in action!”

“I would have loved to have sex with my White Obsession!” Maré flirted

“Wow! Be my guest!” Jillian moaned.

“I want to taste your sweet pussy!”

“And I’d love to taste your cum.”

The suggestion aroused Maré as he stopped at a red light. He wanted so badly to fuck the shit out of Jillian. “You got me so hard, baby!”

Jillian laughed. “I know. I love talking dirty to you.”

“You’re my kind of girl!” Maré replied.

“I love being called naughty names when I am fucking!”

“Really? If you’re a bad girl when we’re alone, I’ll call you many naughty names!”

“I love dirty talk! Sometimes, I like it rough with a man who can control me!” Jillian affirmed. “I love having my bum smacked!”

“Oh, I’ll devour your milky body! I’ll enjoy smashing your little pussy! You must be anxious to see how good it will be!”

“Mmmmmmm… yes, make me your slut!” She giggled. “So, what are you up to?”

“I’m on my way to see my White Obsession!” Maré beamed.

Jillian quivered. “So, I can suck that nice bbc!”

“That’s right! And I can taste your love juices!”

“Mmmmmmm… yes, you can!” Jillian moaned.

“I want to devour your pussy!” Maré murmured

“Do it and make me a whore for black cock!” Jillian told him. “Do you like anal? I do!”

“I love anal!” Maré responded.

“I love sucking balls a lot! Big black balls in my mouth!”

“That’s why you’re my dream girl.” Maré giggled.

Jillian chuckled. “You are welcome! Now, come over and fuck me! I’m leaving my front door unlocked.”

“See you soon,” Maré blew her a kiss.

They terminated the call.

The fresh autumn breeze blew inside the bedroom of an opulent West Village apartment. Jillian Janson was lying in a queen-sized bed, clad in her pink bra and panties. She was a short, curvy nymph with long brown hair and deep spring-blue eyes. Massaging her pussy and pinching her erect nipples, she couldn’t stop thinking about Maré. The loud moaning from the interracial pornographic movie playing in the background turned Jillian on.

“Oh, I cannot wait when he gets here!” Jillian groaned. “I am so wet! I want him to fill me up! Make me cum so hard!”

Jillian focused on the big black cock moving in and out of the wet pink pussy on the big screen TV. The graphic images incited her to rub and poke her bald pussy with her feathery fingers. Jillian screamed out of arousal, squirting there and then. It was volcanic! She soaked the bed with her sex fluids, letting the aroma permeate her bedroom. Jillian calmed down and powered her TV off.

As Maré strolled into the room, the sunlight streaming through the windows highlighted the bold white letters of his customized Maré Runs NY t-shirt. The faint scent of fresh laundry lingered in the air, mingling with the subtle hint of his cologne. His baggy blue denim jeans rustled with each step, and the pristine white, blue, and black retro Air Jordan IV “Motorsports” sneakers squeaked against the polished floor.

“Hey, baby girl,” Maré spoke up.

“Maré, it's so good to see you!” Jillian exclaimed, a bright smile lighting up her face as she hurried over to him dressed in a nightgown that hid none of her natural assets. “Those sneakers are incredible! You made me wait for ages!”

“I apologize. Some people have no business driving.” Maré continued. “I’m glad I know all the shortcuts to your place.”

She laughed. “Would you like something to drink?”

“No, I’m good! Thanks!” Maré replied.

“You know I’m still on fire!” Jillian spoke in a sultry voice. “I couldn’t get you out of my mind. You like being sucked off?”

“Hell yeah! I love the pleasure!” Maré said. “I love the feeling of your soft, full lips.”

“I want to suck your balls, stroke that big dick, and watch your face as you cum!” Jillian smiled.

“I love that nasty shit!” Maré replied.

Jillian sauntered up to Maré and kissed him. Then she helped him pull the shirt over his head, teasing his chest. Despite that dreamy delight on her face, she gave him a relentless look of hunger.

“If I don’t get fucked right now,” Jillian said. “I’m going to explode!”

Jillian gently guided Maré through the dimly lit hallway, the soft carpet beneath their feet muffling their steps. As they entered the bedroom, the warm glow of the bedside lamp cast a comforting ambiance, and the faint scent of lavender filled the air, creating a serene and peaceful atmosphere. Jillian softly pushed Maré onto the bed’s edge. Then she disrobed like a pro. She had no undies. Her big, firm tits stood at attention, and her pink nipples were erect.

“Shit, your body’s banging, baby girl!” Maré sighed as he pulled his pants down.

“You like my body?” Jillian smiled. “Nature Boy, you just lie down and relax!”

She got between Maré’s legs and began performing fellatio on him. Her lips wrapped around his cock as she sucked and deep-throated him. Jillian did a great job worshipping Mare’s cock as she gagged on it because of the girth. The pleasure was so good that Mare was fingering Jillian’s bum.

Maré inched his dick into her, feeling the warmth of her pussy tightly wrapped around it. He made a thrust, pinching her nipples. They developed a reciprocal rhythm, gradually building the pace. Jillian moved her body, gratefully moaning at what she received. Her pussy felt so welcome that he ravished her pleasure haven repeatedly.

“Daddy, oh, Daddy!” Jillian screamed. “Show me why I call you daddy; make your baby girl happy! Fuck me senseless and make me want more!”

“Oh, I love pounding this pussy!” Maré groaned. “This is my pussy!”

“Am I a black man’s girl?” Jillian uttered with a giggle

“Can’t deny it,” Maré replied. “can’t live without pussy!”

“So right!”

Maré jammed his cock in Jillian’s pussy as she wrapped her legs around his hips. She loved the sensation of being filled up to the hilt. Moving around wildly, she pulled her hair and pinched her nipples. The flush on her face and neck appeared outright. She opened her mouth without uttering any sound.

“Are you about to cum for me, pretty lady?” Maré asked.

Jillian moaned an avowal. Her stomach quivered, and her legs trembled. She shrieked as the climax shook her all over. She squirted, coating Maré’s cock to the base.

“Fuck!” She sighed. “You killed me!”

She got off Maré’s dick and stretched herself out on the bed. Maré grunted as he perceived movements in her body. She trembled; her pussy spluttered the cum after sex. The sight incited Maré to position himself between those creamy splayed thighs, and he bent forward, gluing his mouth to her dripping pussy. Ravenously poking his tongue into her wet cunt, Maré made Jillian emit a gleeful squeal and then responded by caressing her thighs. The aroma of her feminine essence incited him to have a feverish box lunch.

“You have some good pussy!” Maré slurped.

Jillian moaned and breathed heavily. Placing her hands on his head and ogling at him, Jillian climaxed again. Maré smiled back at her without wiping the cum off his mouth.

“I want that cock up my ass!” Jillian trilled.

Maré nodded, flipped her over, and began massaging her buttocks. Then he pushed his shaft through her smooth o ring. Spanking her pillowy globes, he pinned her by her hips and ravished her rectum. She was at his mercy, willingly receiving his thrusts and yelling for pleasure.

“Yes, this ass is mine!” Maré grunted. “I see you’re loving every inch!”

“Mmmmm…” Jillian moaned an affirmation.

Maré moved his shaft with incredible rhythm, into and out of her asshole. The duo enjoyed every movement at every moment. The sound of flesh hitting the flesh was music to their ears. It was raw and raunchy, the sex at its best. With her eyes closed, Jillian wallowed under him until an outburst of his cum made her shudder and howl for another climax. Maré reached his resolution, kissing and licking her neck.

“You are so amazing, my White Obsession!” Maré whispered in her ear. “I love fucking you like the dirty whore you are.”

“I want to get on top and cum all over you!” Jillian gasped. “I want to fuck that cock so good!”

Maré laughed and kissed her. “Sure,” he said.

He withdrew his cock from Jillian’s ass and rolled onto his back. She gazed at his shaft, which stood upright and vigorous. She impaled herself on him as if hypnotized by what was before her. Smiling salaciously and building her pace, she rode him. Maré lay there, watching her bounce atop him.

“I’ll ride this big black cock until you award me your cum!” Jillian promised.

Then she ravished him with her sloppy pussy, furiously fucking him. It was as if his dick was tailor-made for her. Like a shot, they both neared an intense climax. Maré reached up, grabbed her tits, and pinched her nipples.

“I’m cumming!” He drawled.

Finally, Maré pumped his seeds into her love canal. The sensation sent sparks up her spine. Her chest heaved, and she climaxed then and there. Her PC muscles contracted, milking his cock. He trembled, letting his sexual tension be released. Warm cum oozed out of Jillian’s pussy, soaking their thighs. The potent scent of raw, wet sex permeated the room as they lay utterly exhausted.

“Now, that was an epic performance!” Maré told her. “You are the best, my White Obsession!”

“And so were you, Nature Boy!” Jillian smiled. “Oh, you fucked me so good, making me cum repeatedly!”

“One thing the King of New York does best is giving his women those wild shattering orgasms!” Maré said, embracing her lovingly.

“I’m going to be at Sapphire New York later this month, so make sure you come down there and see me!” Jillian told him.

“I’ll be there, baby girl!” Maré promised. “You know I am going to make it rain on you! I’m exhausted, and I’m staying here tonight!”

“Because your White Obsession isn’t gratified yet!” She remarked.

“Oh yeah,” he said before kissing her lips.

They had another round of sex before drifting off to a peaceful nap.

Copyright © 2015 by Gianni Shamari. Reproducing the content, or any part of it, is prohibited without prior consent from Gianni Shamari. All Rights Reserved. If you wish to do this, please get in touch with me with your request.

[Cptnstrwrs]

Jillian is one of my favorites. Great story