When Maré & Lily Play (Lily LaBeau)

[Gianni Shamari]

On January 4, 2018, I awoke to a world transformed by a relentless bomb cyclone, blanketing the city in a thick, shimmering layer of snow. Peering out from my luxury midtown Manhattan duplex, an overwhelming whiteout greeted me, the entire landscape swallowed by a ghostly expanse. The snowflakes danced in the air, swirling like ethereal fairies, each uniquely delicate yet part of the vast, uniform canvas.

Visibility was nearly nonexistent; just beyond my window, Columbus Circle and Central Park had vanished, obscured beneath the weight of the storm. The fog hung heavy in the air, wrapping the city in a muffled silence that felt almost surreal, as if the bustling life of Manhattan had been paused. It was like gazing at a massive blank image projected from a distant film reel, a scene stripped of color and chaos, inviting a strange tranquility mixed with wonder. The chill seeped through the glass, and for a moment, I was captivated by the haunting beauty of the winter storm's embrace.

I slipped into my cozy navy-blue Brunswick robe, its soft fabric wrapping around me like a warm hug, and pulled on my ankle socks that cradled my feet in a gentle embrace. The scent of lavender from the bathroom filled the air as I splashed cool water on my face, waking my senses. Just as I finished, my iPhone X buzzed on the counter, its screen lighting up with the name "Lily." A smile danced across my lips, and a flutter of excitement stirred in my stomach, recalling all the playful, flirty banter we shared during our calls.

I answered my phone, “Lily, what’s up?”

“Hey, Nature Boy!” Lily continued. “Oh, my God, it is wild out here. The wind is relentless. There are snowflakes harder than dicks hitting me in the face.”

I laughed. “What? You are crazy. Why are you outside in that snow?”

Lily giggled. “I’m just venturing out in these streets. It is amazing how deserted the streets are. I never saw New York like this. The city is usually live! Wow, this gust of wind feels like needles against my face. I might stop by your place to relax for a few hours.”

“Sure, stop by. I would love to see you.”

“Are we going to fuck?” Lily asked.

“What?” I wanted to make sure I heard correctly.

“Are we going to fuck? You know I need your body heat to warm me up, Nature Boy!” Lily said.

“Yeah, we can fuck.” I agreed. “Do you still remember my address?”

“Yeah, I know your address. One57. Billionaires’ Row.”

“Good. See you in a few. Peace!” I ended the call.

I breathed the scent of cinnamon-vanilla-flavored oatmeal emanating from the bowl as I consumed my savory breakfast, thinking about Lily. She was a popular adult film star in hundreds of adult movies. I was a big fan of her work. We often hung out whenever she was in town. Not to sound too horny, but I rather have Lily’s pussy for breakfast.

An hour later, the chime of my doorbell sliced through the quiet afternoon. I swung open the door, and there stood Lily, a striking figure against the chilly backdrop. The crisp air swirled around her as she stepped closer, revealing her outfit: a snug, white North Face parka that glistened like fresh snow, its plush fabric creating an inviting warmth. Soft gray sweatpants hugged her legs, and sturdy Timberland boots anchored her to the ground, their earthy scent mingling with the cool breeze.

Lily, with her tall, slender frame, radiated a captivating allure. Her blonde hair shimmered like spun gold, catching the muted sunlight, while her warm, olive-hued skin highlighted her Panamanian heritage. As she flashed a bright smile, the freshness of her presence filled the space, breaking the day's chill and inviting comfort and camaraderie.

“Get in here, crazy girl,” I told her.

“Thanks.” She replied.

We kissed each other on the cheek and hugged. Lily removed her wet Timberland boots by the door as I hung her coat up. Then we began slowly making our way to the living room to chill.

Lily scanned my large windows and replied, “Wow, I forgot how high you live. Where is your cute roommate?”

I laughed. “Monica is in California enjoying the warm weather. She hates the cold weather. She loves it when the sun hits her bare tits and back.”

“I like your friend.”

“Oh, you want the ‘Predator Experience’ too, I see.”

Lily nodded. “You know it.”

“She’ll be back in New York by mid-spring. I’ll hook y’all up.”

“You better.” Lily continued. “Oh, I forgot to say Happy New Year to you.”

I chuckled. “Happy New Year, Lily! The start of the New Year means new beginnings — new goals to achieve, new business endeavors to strive for, and…a new love life!”

“A new love?” Lily asked in her sultry voice. “More like a new dick to fuck.”

Those words aroused me. We stared at each other with lust-filled eyes, and we moved forward in slow motion. We began kissing. Our passionate kissing quickly turned into aggressive ones, devouring each other lips. Our warm, wet tongues burned inside each other’s mouths. Lily’s pierced tongue was so enjoyable. My hands roamed all over her lovely body, exciting her badly. She did the same to me. I started caressing her slightly trimmed pussy, warming it up and watching her get hotter by the second.

“You’re a great kisser, baby girl,” I told her. “I love the warm feeling of your pussy. I feel it getting fat and juicy.”

I removed her shirt and bra, exposing her pierced puffy nipples. Lily unwrapped my robe, uncovering my chiseled chest and sexy abs. She licked my muscular torso and stomach as my boxers dropped to the floor. My erection for perfection captured her attention.

“I love sucking black cock.” Lily winked.

“You know, my cock needs attention,” I murmured.

Lily knelt in front of me and wrapped her lips around my dick. I watched as her head went up and down while she was sucking me off with artistry. She soon increased the rhythm, which had me moaning and groaning. I sounded like I was ready to explode, but I didn’t. Looking into my eyes, Lily loved the sight of me twisting with pleasure as she continued pleasuring me. She stroked me with her right hand and fondled my shaved balls until a drop of clear sticky cum wormed from the tip. With a sultry smile on the face, she licked the tip of my dick clean. It was so erotic!

“I’m happy on my knees taking care of you.” She purred. “Now, I want to ride this big black cock.”

Lily straddled my lap like an agile feline. Then she slowly lowered her warm, wet pussy down that swallowed my cock deep inside her. She began riding me with ease. I started playing with her tits as she bounced high on my dick.

“Keep it up like a good girl; slide up and down my dick, baby doll.” I moaned. “That’s it, baby girl, cum on daddy’s dick.”

“I’m gonna cum, daddy!” Lily declared. “I’m gonna cum so hard on your dick, daddy!”

I squeezed and sucked hungrily on her hard nipples, which sent her into a frenzy. Lily began riding me faster while screaming in excitement. All of a sudden, she went still and started breathing heavily. I could feel her pussy pulsing around my dick, squirting all over it.

“Yeah, cum, baby!” I sighed.

Seconds later, I grabbed Lily’s ass and hoisted her up. Then, I gently lay her on the couch. Now I was face to face with her pussy. I licked and sucked her clit, which made her body tremble with excitement and joy.

“Yes, yes, yes, eat my fucking pussy.” Lily cried. “I’m gonna cum!”

“Squirt again, baby,” I mumbled.

Her juice began overflowing, wetting my chin and filling my mouth. It drove me crazy and made me intoxicated. Lily’s spine arched, her lovely tits pointed to the ceiling, and her long hair fell over her back, reaching my belly. I was doing my best to consume every drop of her sex fluids that dripped in my mouth. I French kissed her so she could smell and taste the sweet remnants of her essence.

“Stop teasing me and fuck me now!” Lily demanded. “I need to be fuck now. Stretch my pussy with that big cock.”

“You’re going to love how I fuck the shit out of you,” I said.

“I know I am, King of New York!” Lily retorted. “You’re going to love my pussy, too.”

I got between her spread legs and smacked her pussy with my cock three times.  The contact I made on her clit seemed to excite her. Once I was inside Lily, I began fucking that wet pussy of hers hard and fast like an elite porn star. I was getting so much ecstatic pleasure from the missionary position that I didn’t know how long I could maintain my rhythm.

“You love how I’m fucking your tiny pink pussy?” I asked.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Lily groaned. “Oh, my God! I want it so fucking bad. Yes! Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop!”

Lily was furiously rubbing her pussy as her juices poured out of her. I pinched her nipples as she rocked back and forth to the pace of my thunderous thrusts. Then with a roar, I shot a massive load of sauce all over her pussy lips.

“Oh, yes! Fuck.” I grunted.

“Fuck my ass, Nature Boy!” She shouted.

Now, Lily had her sexy ass up high. Once I inserted my shaft in her ass, I wasted no time reaming her. At first, Lily yelped and shrieked. Then she began panting and moaning.

“Don’t fucking stop!” Lily begged. “Keep fucking my ass.”

Pounding her harder and faster, I was driving Lily crazy with my dick. She let me do whatever I wanted to her. I owned her sexy body. Once I established a smooth tempo by pulling Lily by her long blonde hair, I was able to penetrate her ass with enough force to hear my sweaty balls slap against her skin with each thrust. The pace I had was perfect, which enabled me to use my other hand to spank her. It didn’t take long for my handprints to appear on her luscious ass. As my rhythm and the force of my hand slapping her ass cheeks both increased, Lily climaxed, which triggered my intense orgasm. It was great!

We lay caressing each other as our breathing gradually came under control. We didn’t say anything as we listened to the wind blowing outside.

“Hot damn, Lily, that was epic!” I finally spoke. “Shit, I think it was better than all your sex scenes in your movies.”

Lily giggled. “The sex was great. You fucked the shit out of me.”

“When Maré and Lily play, expect something amazing!” I acknowledged. “What do we do for an encore, baby girl?”

“Well, Nature Boy,” Lily gently squeezed my cock. “If you can get this bad boy hard again, we can have another fuck session in your bedroom. Are you down?”

Taking Lily up on her suggestion, we raced to the bedroom and fucked like supreme sexual beings all day without taking a break for lunch. By the time evening arrived, we were exhausted but exceptionally sexually satisfied. Needless to say, we wouldn’t want it any other way. Peace!

[Cptnstrwrs]

Lily is so hot. Mare is a lucky guy