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I smiled at Briggs as I pulled myself away from his hot, sweaty body that I pressed into in the back of his truck. He had a broad, bright white smile back and I couldn’t help but giggle seeing how happy he was after we each came.

I loved making my big, black lover cum and seeing how happy he was after was a highlight for me.

He laughed a little while I giggled and pulled my jeans off the floor, up my legs, and over my thong covered butt. “What’s so funny?”

“Oh, nothing really just like feeling euphoric haha.” I said as he pulled his pants up. “Just like having a big dick stud to play with!”

“Haha well we aren’t done playing tonight Mr. Take me home and fuck me!” He said teasing me as we finished getting dressed.

I slipped my boots onto my feet and as I was straightening up I felt Briggs large, strong hand cradle the back of my neck and pull me to his lips.

Our lips met breathlessly in the dark backseat. My heart was beating hard in my chest as his full lips pressed into mine and I moaned into his mouth. My hand was rubbing his barrel chest.

“Let’s go baby, I need more of you…” I whispered breaking the kiss for a moment. He smiled at me and opened his door and the chilly night air was a harsh awakening after the heat we were putting out in the truck!

We stepped out and kissed once more before he climbed into his drivers seat and said “Follow me.”

I walked to my car and got into the drivers seat and started up ready to follow his tail lights.

Wow I don’t think he had ever told me about his place and I certainly hadn’t been there yet.

As we drove my mind was racing as to what type of place he had. I was certain it was just cozy, manly, but not as polished as I always kept my place.

It didn’t take long for me to get an answer though as he apparently only lived about 5 minutes away. He pulled into a small townhouse driveway and I parked on the street, not wanting to block his car in.

I got out and met him on the driveway as he was getting out of his truck. “So this is the hot Briggs place huh?” I said.

“Hey I’m not as fancy as you, but I don’t think you’ll have any complaints.” He said with a wink.

Briggs took my hand and we walked to his front door that he unlocked. We went inside and shrugged off our coats and hung them on a coat rack just inside.

“Wow I like it!” I said as I looked around. I could see through this hallway a shoe rack, some pictures of his kids, and doors leading off into a kitchen and living room. On the right there was a staircase leading upstairs.

We kicked off our shoes and he led me through the kitchen to the living room where he had simple furnishings that looked like they’d had a lot of use, but also seemed homemade.

He talked me through getting this place after his divorce, some of the items that he’s had for years, even from his early 20’s.

He apparently had a finished basement too that he said doubled as his kids rooms when they visited.

He had a bar cart in his living room that he poured two glasses of bourbon neat for us. We clinked glasses and I took a sip. “Trying to get me drunk tonight?” I asked teasing him.

“I mean, you’re a slut for my cock sober, is that going to double when you’re drunk?” He said laughing.

“Well at least you bought me a drink this time!” I kidded as I walked up and put my free hand on his sturdy chest and leaned over to kiss him again.

His hand not holding his bourbon snaked around my lower back and held me tight to him. I opened my lips and our tongues rolled together for like the 100th time that night.

We kissed again and again, our lips taking istanbul travesti over the conversation as our body heat radiated up and up. I felt my skin tingle as my cock hardened in my jeans.

Briggs broke our kiss and smiled at me, holding his glass up to cheers again. “To hot pieces of ass.” He said as we clinked glasses.

“And amazing cocks!” I said back. We tilted the glasses up and drained them. The warm amber liquid burning down my throat and into my belly. I shook as it rushed through me.

Briggs laughed and took my glass and set them on the bar cart, returning now with both hands free. I felt his fingers grip my waist and his lips reach over to mine again. I wrapped my arms around his neck as we found another rhythm with our lips and tongues.

His fingers felt around and gripped the base of my sweater and tugged it up. I raised my hands and let him take my shirt off and toss it over into an armchair. Then his hands went down to undo my belt and jeans. We kept kissing as he pushed my jeans down to my ankles and I stepped out of them.

Our lips never leaving each other, I pressed myself into his firm, large body. I felt so sexy with this hot, black man desiring me. Here I was in his house, in just a little yellow thong and he was set to devour me. It felt good to feel like a slut, his slut.

“I don’t think you finished the tour Briggs…” I said kissing him again.

“Oh yeah?” He said as one of his hands lifted up and teased my nipple. His other hand was resting on my butt.

My breath was ragged as he played with my sensitive nipple. “Yeah…yeah I mean you’ve got a bedroom right?”

“Oh yeah I do, follow me.” He said grabbing my hand again and leading me to the stairs. We climbed them as I admired his strong butt in those dark jeans. My mind raced theough images of him thrusting into me with those powerful legs.

We went upstairs and turned left into a master bedroom. Across the hall was a second bedroom.

He turned on a light on the dresser and I could see his whole room, bathed in a soft, faint, yellow light. He had what looked to be all homemade furniture. He must be an excellent carpenter I thought.

I didn’t have a lot of time to process his room though as Briggs pulled me to him next to his bed and we kept kissing. This time more aggressively. I felt his tongue press into my mouth like he was trying to get into my throat. My hands held onto his strong upper arms as he was the aggressor. Like every other time we fucked, I felt myself become submissive to him.

His hands went to my shoulders and chest and he pushed me backwards onto the bed. I gasped as I flopped down. He stood over me at the edge of the bed and pulled his shirt off. His dark, large chest and belly looking hot as fuck as he tossed it to the side. I spread my legs and he laid down on me. I wrapped my legs around his waist to hold his warm body to me as he kissed me again.

Only for a moment he was kissing my lips, then his head went down to my neck and planted several kisses there. His lips tugging on my skin and probably giving me a hickey. Then he dropped lower and spent time on each of my nipples. I moaned into the air as he made love to my body with his mouth.

My cock was straining in the little yellow thong as he peppered my whole body with kisses, licks, small bites. My body was on sensory overload. I had my hands cradling his head as he devoured me.

Then he dipped his head again and was kissing my abs. My cock was pressed into his chest. He was on his knees next to the bed. Briggs moved my legs from around his waist to laying on his shoulders. Then he raised up, gripped istanbul travestileri my ankles, and starting kissing my ankles, knees, and finally my thighs. I was gasping and moaning as he drifted closer and closer to my cock.

Without a warning, he grabbed my legs and turned me over. I felt like a doll in his strong hands as he rolled me onto my stomach.

“Oh fuck!” I muttered out and as naturally as submitting to him came, I pushed my hips up and arched my back.

He smacked my ass firmly but not too hard and I cried out for him. I felt his hand grip the band of my thong and tug it off and toss it onto the bed next to my face.

Briggs leaned to my ear and whispered, “Remember when I made you cum inside of these?”

I nodded my head and answered, “uh huh!”

“Open your mouth.” He said his voice dripping with dominance just behind my ear.

I opened my mouth and just as expected I felt him stuff my used thong into my mouth. I moaned hard at that. God he was a fucking stud and could use me however he wanted!

Briggs went back to his knees between my legs. His face was inches from my cheeks as he spread my butt. “God such a pretty little white asshole!” He said and without another word he starting to lick and rim me.

I gripped the sheets as he smothered my butt with his tongue and kisses. Briggs was hungrily eating me out. I could feel his strong hands holding my ass cheeks spread as his tongue gobbled me up. Long strokes like he was tasting me, then suddenly quick darts as I opened for him, and then back to long strokes.

He ate me out for several minutes as I groaned into the thong crammed into my mouth. I could feel my cock grinding into the bed and I was harder than I feel like I had ever been!

A rush of cool air hit my ass as he pulled away, he said he wanted to wash his face and then make me cum. I waited face down, catching my breath as my ass felt exposed and just drenched from his onslaught.

He was back in a minute and flipped me over to my back now. My white cock was rigid and pointing straight into the air, almost shining in the dim light. Briggs grabbed my hips and drove his head straight down over my cock. I panted hard as he swallowed my cock up in one mouthful.

His lips were sucking hard on my shaft as he pulled me into his lips. I lifted my legs and wrapped them around his head as he pistoned up and down hard on my cock. He was going to rush me to an orgasm quickly. Not that it would have taken long anyway with that foreplay!

I writhed around him as he sucked me. My hips bucking into his lips as I was pushed further into an orgasm. I cried out that I was going to cum, but it was muffled by the panties in my mouth. He knew what I was saying though because he pressed down and held me deep in his mouth and I came inside of him.

His hands held me in place as my legs tightened around his head and I came hard! My body shook and my cock convulsed in his mouth. Briggs held onto me and swallowed every drop I had. I drew staggered breaths around my thong as I subsided and he sucked hard a few more times to drain me.

Briggs pulled up with a big smile on his face and leaned up to my face. “You’re not the only one who can suck cock!” He said teasing me as he pulled my panties from my lips.

I drew in handfuls of fresh air and giggled. “I think you have a bigger job down there for me stud!” I said laughing as he leaned down and planted his lips on mine.

I pushed him up and bit my lip as my feet drew around his hips. “I believe I told you to take me home and fuck me…” I said biting my lip again.

“Ask and you shall receive!”

He travesti istanbul smiled and stood up and undid his jeans and pushed them and his underwear to the floor. His big, black cock already hard and swinging between his legs like a club.

I propped myself up on my elbows to watch him undress. My heart was racing when I saw his dark cock revealed. God it was glorious and it was such a good feeling to make this big man so hard for me.

My butt was still wet from his rimjob and I turned over onto all fours and arched my back, presenting my wet hole for him. Briggs opened his nightstand and pulled some lube out and he stroked his cock with it until it was slick.

“Give it to me baby please, I want your big, black cock inside of me!” I moaned back to him as he stroked.

Briggs moved closer and I felt his big legs against the back of mine. His heavy cock laying on my lower back. Holy fuck was he long and thick! I always surprised myself by taking all of him.

Briggs leaned back and played with his tip around my hole while I whimpered for more. And soon enough he gave me more. His tip pressed into me and I opened up for him as I accepted his big, black rod into my tight, white ass.

He let his left hand roam over my back as his right hand guided his dick into me. I gripped the sheets and opened myself up to him. It was much easier this time and soon he was balls deep into me.

I practically howled for him to fuck me, I was so hot for him. He didn’t need much prodding and he started thrusting into me long and hard. Pulling out to his tip and then slamming down until his thighs were slapping against mine.

He had an even, strong pace as he fucked me standing up next to the bed. I had to remember next time to give him my phone because god I wanted to watch his big, dark dick fuck my white ass.

He then pushed in me deep and fell to his knees behind me. His thrusts getting more and more frantic. His big balls swinging and slapping against me as he rode my ass hard.

Briggs right hand reached up and wrapped around the back of my neck and pushed me face down. I was face down, ass up now as he started thrusting like he needed to cum to save the world or something!

From my position, I was looking between my legs and could see his big balls swinging behind my soft, white cock. It was a fucking sight as his big, black cock filled me up. I felt so sexy and feminine but he never made me feel like less of a man. Only a sexy man.

I heard his breathing get more and more deep and catching in his big chest and I knew he was to cum soon.

I moaned into his sheets as he gripped my neck and soon I felt his big cock swell up and start to blast my insides. He moved his hand from my neck and wrapped both arms around my chest. His strong arms were bear hugging me and holding me up slightly as we were both on our knees. His big cock exploding inside of me.

He came hard for a minute and then he held me as I gripped his arms tight. His lips just behind my ear and I could hear his breath return to normal.

His body calmed and his cock stopped cumming and we slowly fell to the side and ended up spooning. His cock resting inside of me as he softened.

“Oh my god, oh my god Briggs you fuck so good!” I moaned as pressed myself back into him.

“You are the best piece of ass!” He said patting my ass. “And I love making you cum too.”

“Hmm, back at you, you cum like a wild animal for me, I can’t get enough!” I said as he slid out of me.

Briggs hopped up and went to pour us more bourbon and I went to the bathroom to clean up. When I returned, he was still naked in all his glory with two glasses of bourbon and leaning against the head board.

I slid in under his arm and we drank and talked about his woodworking hobby until our glasses were empty and our eyes were heavy. We drifted asleep wrapped around each other, completely naked.

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