Frequent Driving Miles

September 24, 2020

Frequent Driving Miles

Is she cat-fishing me? She has to be. She is so intelligent, beautiful and her sex appeal is out of this world. We've known each other since the MySpace days. Yes, I'm telling my age, but we've never met. She always has an excuse. I invite her to Boston all the time. When I'm single, I'm texting her, calling her, on her social media and more. She has me in a sexual spell. Have you ever just wanted to fuck someone because you know it's going to be the best sex your ever had? This is how I feel about her.

The most recent conversation on the phone with Tamala was so interesting. Not only did she have my third leg at attention, she had me in a zone with that sensual voice. I had lube, baby oil and lotion ready for action. She announced she missed my dick softly. She misses the length, girth and the pulsating veins. She mentioned she can't wait to start licking from my Darth Vader helmet down til my now shaved pelotas (balls). She wanted more photos and video of my pulsating member again. Send them now she says.

Tonight I wasn't feeling it, so I made an excuse that I had to get off the phone. I think I told her that my hot water is dry or something. I just knew I couldn't take her making me hot and bothered anymore. She gets me at my finest down there. I'm even impressed. I'm like, is that all me?

I grabbed my phone and went to plan B. I love FREE porn! It's a life saver it dark times. Who's helping my stress level tonight? Will it be two lesbians, big booty black women or a massage that always turns to sex? Let me get this over with. I have work in the morning. Siri, porn please.

I was at work the next day mad at myself. Why do I let this woman drag me along with her games? Is she real? I have to find out. But how? How?

Let me start with a text. Yeah I'll text her in my gentleman fashion and sexy emoji's, if I could come see her. Tell her that I'm willing to drive from Boston to NYC to smell that pussy in person. Did I say gentleman fashion? Maybe a bit of HOOD scrabbled in. Just a lil bit.

Did I mention she loves to send me her sexy slightly used panties? She does and it's amazing. The scent of a woman is mesmerizing. When women take care of their gift from god, the scents are very pleasing to the senses.

My phone just chirped. Yes! It's her. All she sends is kissing and eggplant emoji's. Okay, I'm about to jump through this phone. It's on like Donkey Kong. Time for that car tune up, shopping for new merch and gassing up the whip. I leave right after work. My bags are pretty much packed. All I have to grab is the new apparel from Cevere's Creations and I'm good.

It's Thursday night and I'm calling out tomorrow. Do I feel a cough coming on? Don't want to infect anyone tomorrow at work. It's best to drive to New York tonight, get some needed rest in a NYC hotel close to her stay and explore the neighborhood until she gets off work.

When I reached the Telly, all I could think about was crashing in the Presidential Suite. The traffic wasn't bad, because I left later in the night from Boston. The King bed and my 5'11 frame fit perfect. All I could see were the back of my eyelids and finally seeing the real Tamara after all these years. How many years? She'll tell you below in the comments. Didn't I tell you this was a true story?

She called me early in the morning and woke me. Telling me I was calling and texting you all night. I apologized and told her I thought about getting in touch, but I got in mad late. And my body shut down. You ever been so tired, you don't even check if your doors are locked? That tired. She was just worried and excited. And I would be a fool not to be just as excited. Time to explore the town and get a smell of those sewers.

"I can't wait to see you today baby!" the text read exactly at 5 PM. She just got off of work. This got me more excited and nervous. Should I do a pre-jerk? Men if your reading this, you know what I'm talking about. Sometimes Men bust one off prior to seeing you ladies. Especially if it's the first time. I'm not trying to cum quick tonight.

My hotel phone rings and they tell me I have a guest. Damn, she is here baby! I tell them to send her up, while I view myself in the large closet mirror near the bed. I make sure the clothes are neat, the breath is fresh and I open the door.

Tamala looked gorgeous. She wore tight fitted jeans that showed off her curves and a cute hoodie designed by me. Yes, I design clothing and she surprised me wearing one of my custom made classics. Her hair braided and flawless. No make up. She didn't need it. The good news was, I wasn't a subject of cat fishing and I was smiling ear to ear. "You gonna welcome me in", she says. I was so flabbergasted we were actually finally meeting, I forgot my manners. "Come on it and welcome to my temporary home in NYC", I say.

We have a very comfortable relationship, since we've been texting, calling and sending dirty pics for over 5 years. And even when I had girlfriends, I would check on her. The nasty pics would stop, but she was always a good friend. A friend I wanted to make love too.

"Are those flowers for me? she asked. "The flowers, fresh fruit and I even change the hotel sheets with a higher thread count." I said. She looked at me and laughed. She approached me and we embraced in a teddy bear hug. It felt so good to finally touch her, smell her great fragrance and hear her voice in person. Without loosing the hug, we stared seductively into each other's eyes and kissed. This was a five year, about time, I'm very attractive to you kiss. Those kisses you see in romantic and passionate movies that you be jealous of. It's the only time I "HATE" Denzel Washington. LOL.

We don't even make it to the bedroom. Clothes are being torn off and thrown to who knows where. I make sure I grab the "Jimmy Hats" before she removes my gray sweats. I slide it on like a Nascar team changing a tire. Before I know it, we are on the couch butt naked. We look at each other passionate again while she grabs my dick. She gentle positions it in her now moist pecan and we both let out a "Ummm!" like we are practicing harmonizing for a musical. I've dreamed of this day for years and so far, it's not disappointing.

Luckily, the sofa was a bit low. I was able to position her fully on the cushions, while I was on my knees stroking with long and steady motion. Various moans left her soft lips while I gripped her hips and caressed her vainglorious booty. I watched how her juices painted my third leg and slowly dripped on the sofa and rug. Housekeeping will not be happy in the morning.

I felt strong, so I picked her up while still positioned inside of her. She was surprised, but impressed. I gave a quick wink are went for her lips again. Our grinding felt planned and rehearsed as I started to loose balance and pushed her up against the wall. She giggled, while I thanked the walls of the hotel for having my back.

I then brought her over to the dinning room table where the fresh fruit was. It looked strong enough to hold us both, so I went for it giving my legs a break. I raised her legs and positioned one of her toes in my mouth. I could tell that tickled her, so I backed off and reached for some cut pineapple. I pulled out and squirted the juices in her belly button. I continued and used more of the juices on her pretty nipples. She just watched me with a devilish grin.

We were so ready to get to the sex, we forgot the foreplay. And I wanted her to remember this night for not just my fucking game, but a bit of the licky lick as well. I position my tongue on her left breast as the liquid ran down her side to the table. The right breast looked jealous, so I gave it some attention with the tips of my fingers. Then I switched fingers and mouth making it even for the titties. I wanted to go shopping, so I headed "Downtown" to the belly button to suck out the juice I put there earlier. It was sweet, she was sweet.

She grabbed my head and said, "Let's save that for round two". She got up and told me to follow her to the couch. She pushed me to the corner of the couch and got on top. I could see it in her eyes, that she wanted to take control. She dirty whine into my groan like it was the West Indian Carnival. By this time, we were both drenched in sweat. I watched how her beads of sweat dripped off her boobs and on to my six pack abs.

There it is. Those words that all men want to here every woman quote. "Shiiiiiiiiit!", "Damn!", "Motherfucker!", she yelled while her left leg shook. I believed she mumbled these sayings a bit earlier when we were first on the couch. Maybe women don't like to cum quick either.

Next thing I know, she gets up again, this time inviting me to Snoop's first album title, "DoggyStyle". I clapped my hands once and started to rub them almost starting a fire. Her ass looked so good propped up as she reached back with one hand to open her cheeks. I almost nutted then and there. I entered slow and steady and positioned myself to maintain a good balance.

As I tried not to cum, she teased me by looking back at me. "Are you going to cum for me? she asked. And as she repeated the saying over and over, I believe the 5th time did it for me. I pulled out, removed the condom and returned the favor with some paint of my own on her bouncy buttocks. All I could do was fall to the sofa as she turned and said, "Let's get some food before round 2".

We showered together and couldn't keep our hands to ourselves. It was so tempting to just go RAW, but our self control and reality wouldn't allow it. I actually jumped out the shower as soon as I was cleaned, not to be tempted. After we were dressed, she told me she was going to show me around the NYC. I've been to New York plenty of times, but usually to just shop and return to Boston.

She knew I enjoyed seafood, so she took me to "Le Bernardin" on 155 W 51st Street. Amazing food. It was like an explosion of flavors and I enjoyed every bite. After that, we walked around a bit to walk off all the food we stuffed in our bellies. The evening was a bit cool, so she held on to me real tight while we viewed the crowded streets and bright lights. This night just felt right. I've been talking and getting to know this woman for years and this night was just panning out to be very memorable.

We returned to the Hotel and cranked up the thermostat to relieve the chill off us. She made a few phone calls, while I picked up all our clothes from prior. When she got off the phone, she told me she's going to freshen up. I never know what that means ladies. Are y'all just taking a shit? I know y'all are. As soon as the bathroom door open, I smell oils, perfume and what else y'all be having to disguise the scents.

There she was again standing in the doorway, waiting for me to invite her into the bedroom. I started wondering if this woman was a vampire or something. I said, "You may enter vampire". "Vampire, I'm going to suck something, but it won't be your neck." she whispered while approaching me. I was already settled, trying to look sexy on the bed. I had on the silk rob with the chest showing with the silky sheets. I almost fell off the bed when she said that. We both got a kick out of that.

She had on these sexy laced panties that fit so I could get a bit of a sneak peek. Her top matched, but I barely noticed, because when she reached the bed, she was already taking it off. I just sat back and enjoyed the strip show. She stood over me and put on a dance show that real strippers would be proud of. I started to question in my head, if she was a stripper. That thought quickly was removed, when she bent over with her ass in my face and settled down. Next thing I know she removed my silk boxers with her teeth and my member was in her hands. Still in the 69 position, all I could feel was a warm sensation from her mouth. I wanted to close my eyes in passion, but that I didn't want to miss every second of that booty.

As she took me in her mouth and teased my balls, I removed this panties as fast as the Flash. I positioned her mound closer to my lips so I could taste her finally. It smelt refreshing and tasted even better. As I went to work spreading those pussy lips for easier access to the clit with one hand, the other was gripping the right cheek. I should of gripped the left cheek, because it started to shake again. I was very proud of myself. You couldn't tell me nothing with my Joker smile.

I tapped her on the thigh to inform her I wanted her attention. I head nod to come join me vertically under the sheets. I make sure she is comfortable while I enter her now wet lower lips. I was on a mission to maneuver all night kissing, grinding and making her leg shake as much as I could. I knew I was hitting those spots, when she would put more pressure on gripping my ass. I made love to this woman from the front, the side and even introduced her to the "Diamond" position. This is where I put a woman's legs in a diamond position to gain more access to the pussy walls while massaging between the inner thighs.

She wants to kiss me, so I stop going deep and bring my body on hers. Our lips connect, our hands positioned on each others face, while our groans continue to move in slow motion. "Baby, I'm tired. Can you cum?" she asked whispering sexy in my ear. It's something about her voice, but once she said that and then she grabbed by butt again to go deeper, the volcano erupted. We stared into each other eyes for a bit and then I went to the bathroom to gather some wash cloths. I wiped her down with a warm cloth like she was a new born. And while I did that, she just looked at me with happy glaring eyes. Again, I patted myself on the back mentally.

When I woke up from one of the best sleeps of my life, I was very surprised to wake up while receiving a blow job. And I smelt breakfast too. I had to pinch myself to see if I was in heaven. This time she was facing me with those gorgeous eyes. I must of had morning wood that enticed her to champion me. Before I knew it, my left leg was shaking. And like a trooper, she took it all in, smiled at me and asked how do I like my eggs. I was stuttering, "scrabbled please" as I thought to myself, she swallows.

After breakfast, showering and constantly flirting in the morning, we both knew our days were cut short with each other. I had to return to Boston before Sunday, to close a deal on a home. So the rest of the day, we just spent our time in each others arms and speaking the what if game. What if we really dated? What if you moved to blah, blah? And our what if's turned into reality when my time dwindled of being in the big city.

As she walked me to my car, all I could think was, come with me. Come with me! When I hugged her for longer than I could remember, we both knew friends is where it will be. And I believe we both would be fine with that, once we visually split. We kissed for maybe the last time and all I could think about was, Denzel Washington would be jealous.

Marquis J. Walker

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