Okay, so I was minding my business one night (around 13 years ago), and I received a call from a female that I tried to sell one of my filthy books to. The moment I answered, she said, “Hey. If you get me some weed, you can come over and fuck me.”
My response was, “Okay.”
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I called one of my homeboys and tried to arrange some kind of 420 exchange. If I remember correctly, I wasn’t able to cop the weed. That didn’t stop me from going over to her place, though. I simply relayed the sour news to her once I entered her abode. She wasn’t too fazed with the bad news, so I was quite the happy camper. In hand I possessed three “24 Hours of Black Sex” XXX DVDS, a total of about 18 discs. Boy was I ready to do some eating and beating. The living room was dark as I assumed so-called Hades was. There was only the light from the huge T.V. screen to illuminate the room. I wanted to be a bit patient, but my savage beast mode kicked in, and before long, I was peeling her jeans away from her frame. Seconds later, my face was embedded in her nether region, and she was spewing forth such despicable antics for my ears to gobble up. My dick dew dripped from my urethra like water from a spigot, so my bikini briefs were becoming soaked. She told me to get on the floor, and she pulled my erection from its cage. She yanked and pulled at my leaky specimen while supplying my manhood with that mouth and its spray. Next, she eased her pussy and its compadre, that ass, onto my face. I devoured that slit and rear end like they were my last supper. A Nigga wasn’t heading to the grave, though. The only cock that was going to spew some shit was mine. Lastly, there weren’t a whole bunch of hard-legged motherfuckers surrounding my ass either. Just this pretty pussy and ass on my oral extremities was the order of the day. I mean, I munched at her underside like a skilled pussy-and-ass-eating meister. Then, it happened quickly: her pelvis contracted on my lips and cheeks.
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But wait, I had held off my avalanche, that fucking milky eruption. As her hips rubbed against my tongue and other oral inhabitants, I taunted her a bit longer until that clit was too sensitive to take another swipe of my mouth’s apparatus. I was still turned up and on, so I simply stated, “I want some of that pussy now!”
I eased her back up on the sofa and she replied, “Do you have a condom?”
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Of course, I didn’t have one piece of protection on me. I was ordered to run down to the gas station at the end of Arrowhead and retrieve the prophylactic. I was an Indy car racer that night. Shit, I was back at her doorstep within eight minutes. But wait, the lights were off, and it was dark as fuck in her abode. I knocked like crazy. There was no response. On top of that, the broad had my flicks inside with her. I’ll be damned; she played me. She got her head and left me out in the cold. DAMN! DAMN! DAMN!
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To this day, I hate driving into Highland Vista Apartments in Jonesboro, Georgia.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8pty51/mf_out_in_the_cold_literally