Velvet Confession

I greedily squeezed it with my lips, then let go to work his left the same while feeling his precum drape across my knee. I loved making a bottom bitch of mine precum, getting them so excited that their little cocks "drool" all over me. I had him begging to suck this dick, but had other ideas.

"Let's go to the bedroom," I said to him, and he stepped back to lead me down the hallway to my bedroom.

He anticipated getting between my legs first.

" I need you on all fours, ass up," I told him, and he obliged.

I saw the smile on his face as we were finally getting it on.

"Spread your cheeks," I said.

He would, and he let out a loud gasp as he felt a tongue across his ass hole for the first time. I gently licked that pulsating rosebud, and swatted his hands to keep his ass expanded while I teased his hole. I licked the lines in his caverns leading to the entrance, turning my face in different directions to lap his layers until I pushed my tongue inside. Hearing him whisper and moan, while feeling his twitching hole corral my tongue turned me on more. I began tongue fucking him, making that big ass shiver from his body shaking from the sensation. I stopped the back and forth movement when I dug in the deepest, trying my best to tickle his walls as he cried as if he was in despair. Scott was loving every minute of being eaten out for the first time. He was rimmed perhaps for an hour before he claimed he had enough.

"Fuck me, son," he yelled out as he couldn't take the tongue another minute.

I was brick hard and ready to give him what he wanted. I grabbed the Vaseline from nearby to drape some across my shaft, down to the tip. He kept his ass spread for me as it bucked, puckering from him anticipating feeling a hard cock for the first time. I warned him that it would hurt initially.

"I don't care honey, just give it to me," he said from his head laying on a pillow.

I crawled closer and waved my dick tip at his rosebud as he begged for it.

"Give it to me. Give it to me, baby," he repeated over and over until I pushed it inside.

His begging was replaced by a loud scream, which caused him to bury his head into the pillow.

"Okay, hold on," he said as he pulled away from me.

I slapped his ass while reminding him this was what he asked for.

"Now be the good bitch, and take this dick," I told him.

"Yes baby," he replied, before I tried pushing inside more, making him scream louder the second time.

He pulled away again, and asked for a moment to collect himself for my girth took him by complete surprise. I kept stroking my black missile, seeing it all shiny, pulsating from being eager to poke. I finger popped Scott's hole, making sure to massage that prostate as he changed his tune to feeling cock.

"Place it right there," he said as I tugged his g-spot. "Right there, baby, right there."

I quickly replaced my finger with my penis, landing it directly at the same spot as now he seemed a bit more used to it.

"Push it in slow. Go deeper," he requested, and I followed his request as he shrieked from having his hole opened for the first time.

It was a beautiful sight to see that pink manhole stretch to my black girth. His ass burped a bit from the pressure, but he kept his ass cheeks wide, with me falling in deeper until I could only see the base. I made him let go of his cheeks, and remained still for a few seconds to enjoy the feel of his hole vibrating. Scott's tight crevice was warm, and so I rubbed his back, his belly, then put my hands to his tits. He raised his head, and I pulled at his tits as that seemed to open up his hole more. I kept my hands on his tits while pushing and pulling my hips at his, slowly grooving this dick in and out. His hurtful sounds were replaced by moans while I made sure to grind this dick back and forth at his prostate. Scott began whimpering as he was a virgin no more. The chubby daddy was getting fucked right with my love muscle getting drenched in his juices.

"You should see this pussy stretch," I said once as I pulled out.

I was addicted to the sight of his hole expanding to my rhythm, for each time I pulled out, his cunt hugged my shaft. I began pumping harder while angling at different parts of his hole, and he began breathing heavily.

"The pussy good to you," he asked like the bottom bitch he was, aiming to please.

It was good enough to pump harder as it made his ass cheeks clap, turning me into a frenzy as now I was banging him the proper way. Scott could take a pounding briefly as he was in love with getting his prostate massaged. I considered myself the best, and took pride in making my lover verbal while he came all over this dick. I began pounding harder until he pulled away from me.

"I need a break," he said.

Scott didn't get a chance to get a break for I made him suck the juices off of me. I laid on my back, and the sweaty, disheveled Scott blew me proudly, after taking dick deep.

"One way or another, daddy's getting that load," he said as he greedily swallowed dick.

Up and down went his skull, with me pushing down at the back of it while his lips squeezed tightly around my shaft. The determined Scott was happy to get fucked for the first time, working hard as he wanted to return the favor by making me blow. Scott seemed possessed this round as he was slurping and slobbering frantically, moaning and groaning as I felt the vibration from his voice.

"Oh daddy," I cried out.

"Feed me your cum, baby," he said as he was blowing me more and more.

I tried my best to hold back, for Scott gave the ultimate massage, but he was too amped. I was moaning louder than him, and he was turned on by it before I ended up screaming, blasting off in his throat once more. The climax made me shake as it felt as though I came for a good 30 seconds. I loved hearing him moan when he swallowed me, and when I finished, he released my softened black dick as he ingested yet another thick load.

"Shit son, I think you came harder this time, than the last," he said when he was finished.

"Gotta get back to work. Break's been over 30 minutes ago."

He kissed me, and I offered for him to take a shower, but he declined.

"I want to smell your scent until I clock out," he replied.

He simply got dressed and combed his hair in the living room, before coming back to kiss me on the lips.

"Let's not make it another three months," he asked, promising to please me once a week.

My life back in the states seemed better than anywhere I had been at this point. Mohammed even messaged me on Whatsapp, telling me he became a "born again virgin" since I left. I didn't believe it, for he could've easily hooked up with another American overseas. I just knew I found my new bottom bitch, my property manager, a guy who felt as if he'd tend to me, the same way he'd tend to the building.

Life was good in Virginia!

The end.