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Ring the Bell Pt. 2Another day had come and gone for Christina Hendricks. She stood in the dimming light of her kitchen, her eyes glazed over with a hint of desire as she gazed at the unassuming suburban street outside the uncovered window. The sun had begun its slow descent, casting an orange glow over the rooftops and igniting a fire within her that no ordinary evening could quench. She was dressed to kill, her voluptuous figure accentuated by a tight black dress. Her F cup breasts were begging to be set free and fondled by a pair of strong hands. They were on full display thanks to a plunging deep cleavage in the front. A glass of wine dangled from her fingertips, the red liquid swirling around as she took a sip, the taste of it a mere afterthought to the hunger that stirred within her. One deep appetite that only the right kind of man could quell inside her.
A younger man that was.
As time went on, Christina took a liking to the young men who came and went from her neighborhood. They had a certain energy and virility that she found intoxicating, a stark contrast to the mundane lives of the older men she used to waste her time fucking.
Her next door neighbors may have seen the young men who came and went from her house. Christina had no problem inviting them over where she put them to the test if they could satisfy her sexual hunger. Young men had more stamina, far greater energy and were more excited to bend her over and pound her pussy. She could easily lure them with the seduction of her breasts. No cock was too big for her tits, but she did have a preference for the bigger, longer lengths.
If she enjoyed their company, she offered them to come back for seconds. All they had to do was the ring bell, as she would tell them.
Christina had recently taken in a young black man she spotted from the corner store. He worked a normal shift in the daytime. His name was LaTavius. A 24 year old young black man with a muscular body. Judging his body alone, he was built to handle her. Christina imagined he was the kind of man to keep her going through the night and fuck her senseless.
After spotting him on that lucky day last week, Christina wanted to know more about him. They talked the first day. Then she came back and talked him the next day. After exchanging phone numbers, she was ready to start texting him and prepare to invite him. Today was the day she was ready to fuck him.
She sent the first text after walking into the living room. Christina asked if he had to work tonight. The man replied in text seconds later, telling her no. She invited him over, "just ring the bell and I'll open the door," her message stated.
LaTavius was there in no time, dressed in a simple white T-shirt and black sweatpants. He rang the bell, and Christina checked the clock to see that he came over in only 23 minutes. She opened the door, greeting him with a smile, "hello LaTavius. Are you happy to see me?" He was happy to see something at least, judging by how wide his eyes went at the sight of her cleavage.
"Come on in," she said with a wink, leading him to the living room. She knew what he was there for, and she had already set the scene. The lights were dim, candles were lit, and soft music played from a speaker in the corner. "Make yourself comfortable," Christina told him as she sat on the couch, leaning back and giving him a full view of her massive breasts. LaTavius was still speechless, but he didn't seem nervous. His eyes were the kind that told her he was sizing her up, observing everything before making a move. He slipped his shoes off and finally spoke, "damn you look good tonight. So classy."
"Why thank you," she responded with a grin, "but you're the one who's going to make me feel good."
"Would you like a drink or something?" He shook his head at her question, "no disrespect. Not turning down a drink with you, but I ain't thirsty." She giggled, "no offense taken."
Christina stood up and sauntered closer to LaTavius, her breasts swaying with each step. She reached out and took his hand, pulling him closer. "Let's go to the bedroom," she whispered seductively. "No need to waste time if you want to get down and to it right now."
He reached for her dress, pulling at the cleavage to pop her tits out, It was so sudden, she gasped in shock and excitement. His eyes went wide when her huge breasts flopped free.
"God DAMN, that's some huge titties!"
LaTavius was obviously impressed, in complete utter shock with his mouth a gape. He reached out and cupped them both in his strong hands, kneading them like bread. They were so soft, so big and so beautiful Christina moaned, her eyes closing in pleasure at the feeling of his black hands fondling her tits. She felt his thumbs rub her hardening nipples, pressing down on them to feel the hardness. He leaned in, rubbing them against his head before licking the left nipple. He moved to the other one, kissing her tit as she smiled, "these are all yours tonight."
Christina pulled her dress off completely, leaving her in only her red thong. She watched as he took in the sight of her voluptuous, curvy shaped body. LaTavius squeezed her breasts again, smashing his hands against them to make her moan. They weren't even going to make it to the bedroom before she was down on her knees. Christina knew this, so she quickly pulled down her thong to show him her pussy. He wasn't interested in that. If LaTavius was any kind of man, he was one for tits, first and foremost.
"Mmmmm, I want to see your big black cock. How big are you for me?" Christina asked.
"Get down on your knees and find out."
Christina did as instructed, eager to see what LaTavius had to offer. He smirked, his hand reaching down to unbuckle his belt. She watched as he unzipped his pants, pulling them down to reveal his boxers. The bulge was massive, poking upward towards her face. She could see the outline of his cock through the fabric. It had been so long since the last time she had a big ole black dick in her face. Christina didn't wait for him to push his boxers down. She did it and then gasped at the sight of his huge black cock.
"Oh my god! Wow!"
She didn't know what else to say as he stepped out of his pants and boxers, leaving her to wrap her little white fingers around his pole. Christina was still gasping, looking at his cock as if were the most beautiful dick she had ever seen in her life. It was definitely one of the biggest, if not the longest. She took her other hand and began to stroke the shaft. LaTavius moaned as he felt her soft, warm hands gliding over his skin. She gazed up at him, resting the head near her lips. Christina was ready to worship his big black cock.
Without waiting for his permission, she took his cock into her mouth and began to suck him off. He was so hard and thick, it was like sucking on a rock. She moaned around his cock, feeling him thicken in her mouth as she worked her hands near the base and sucked on the rest. Christina struggled at first. The length of his cock was so big, she had a hard time stuffing it down her throat. But then he placed his hands on the top of her head and began to thrust forward. She blinked, eyes widening. It didn't take long for him to start fucking her face. He grabbed her hair, guiding her movements as he pushed her head down onto his dick.
Christina's eyes watered as she took him deep, feeling the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. She chocked a little, but managed to keep her composure as he was now completely face-fucking her like a dirty whore. She didn't want to disappoint him. This was a challenge she hadn't faced in a while. The young men she had been with before had nothing on LaTavius. He was on a whole other level, one of hard dominance.
He pulled his cock out of her mouth, letting her breath as spit dripped from her lips. They looked at each other, but LaTavius' eyes were on her huge tits.
"Hold 'em up."
No time to wipe her face. Not even a moment to wipe the tears from her blurry sight. Christina knew what he wanted. She held her huge tits up, obeying him as she pulled them apart to offer a place for him to shove his cock. A smile ran across her lips, always happy to be tittyfucked.
LaTavius took his cock and shoved it into her tits. Christina pushed them together around his shaft and moaned. As he began to thrust, she moaned and whimpered, watching that big black snake poke up between her milky white tits. Christina felt his cock sliding back and forth making her cry out. "Oh, baby, yes. That's it. Fuck my tits!"
He kept going, pumping away between her tits. The tip poked against her chin until she lowered her head. Christina opened her mouth to let him pump the head of that gorgeous black dick between her lips. She sucked it for a mere second or two before it slipped out, and thrust again. And then repeated the process. Up and down. Up and down. His cock moved slid between her tits.
LaTavius groaned and slowed, burying his cock between her tits. She looked up at him, pleading with her eyes. "I want you to fuck me. Please fuck me."
"Love to hear a classy woman like you beg", he stopped and pulled his black cock from her cleavage. Christina got up from the floor and finally was able to lead him to the bedroom.
Climbing up on the bed, Christina looked over her shoulder to see him climbing on the bed behind her. "How do you want to do me?"
"From behind", he said. Christina spread her legs on all fours, offering herself to him. He slipped his big black dick into her cunt, listening to her moan. "Ohhhhh, fuck! You're so damn big!" She squealed as he pushed more in.
LaTavius began to thrust in and out of her, filling her pussy with his thick, hard black cock. He watched his dick disappear into her with each stroke, his hands on her waist, guiding her back onto him. Christina raised her head, howling and moaning, "Ohhhhhh, ohhhhhhhhhhh!!"
As he fucked her, Christina lowered her head. Until he reached for strands of her orange hair and then spanked her with his other hand. "Ohhhhhh, yes! Fuck me! Fuck me!! FUCK MEEEEEEEE!!!!"
The raw pleasure was driving her wild. Christina's big tits bounced and shook all around. LaTavius yanked her hair, slapped her ass and then rammed her pussy as hard and as fast as he could, making her scream her lungs out until she was nearing her orgasm.
Christina felt the pressure building up inside her, her pussy tightening around his cock as she knew she was going to. "OHHHHHHHHHHH!! FUCKKKKKKKKKKK!!!!" She came without warning.
He pulled out and stroked his cock, grunting. Christina was trying to catch her breath when she felt his cum raining across her back. The warm drops made her moan and feel so alive as he marked her in his seed. If only it was on her face, she thought to herself. But maybe he could do that again. She was so satisfied, Christina wanted another day with him. He would be ringing the bell again in the future, she hoped.
The End.
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