A Brooklyn in the Bronx [MF]

Not too long ago, I use to work in the Bronx for a city organization. The job it’s self was not anything special. However there was one silver-lining within all the bullshit I was dealing with at the time, Brooklyn.

Brooklyn was one of the workers I would be in contact with the most. She was extremely beautiful but what hooked me on her was how sweet of a person she was.

Initially, it began with harmless interactions. Little smiles back and forth, which transitioned into lunches here and there.

Before I knew it, Brooklyn was the only person on the premises I could stand to talk to or look at.

One day, Brooklyn and I are having a deep conversation in her car, somehow in the middle of our discussion I managed to confess my recent infatuation with her.

Now, Brooklyn has been off the market and there was a chance that my confession could’ve completely offended her- and in that case I would’ve accepted whatever my fate would’ve been.

However, my confession was greeted with brief silence and then a brief deep look.

She didn’t say anything, just looked me in my eyes for what felt like an eternity.

I thought it was a loss. I had already accepted my fate internally and was ready to pack it up all together.

Before I could even process what was going on. Brooklyn lunged at me and kisses me with such passion that I could do nothing but oblige.

She tasted so intoxicating.

Each kisses filled me with such a rage an passion that to this day I have issues trying to put it into words.

Before I knew it she had me in the backseat, mouth completely locked around my big fat dick.

I was at a loss for words and her mouth kept me wordless for as long as I can remember. We were both so charged up on lust that the aggression she was sucking me off with felt like heaven.

She would tease me with her full lips rubbing the tip between them as she spit on the head. I couldn’t take it.

I was throbbing to get inside her.

I lightly gripped her neck as I pulled her up to my face.

Without any words, she slid her tongue in my mouth as I undid her pants and pulled them off hers legs with the quickness.

She sat on top of me as I continued to kiss her and massage her breasts. Her skin was so soft I didn’t wanna take my hands off her body.

The minute I positioned myself at the entrance of her lips, I could feel how wet she was. It made me so excited I almost ripped he in half with my first stroke.

I slowly worked my way inside her despite my desire to fucking pound her off rip. Slowly, the head then the shaft and finally I was all the way in.

She was so wet and each stroke felt like I was gliding in and out of her. She looked so pretty while I was stuffing her, I didn’t wanna stop.

Eventually we went from slow intimidate strokes to her eventually begging for me to pound her insides.

Didn’t take long after I started pounding her that she began convulsing and cumming for me. It felt so good making her cum that I kept pounding during her orgasms.

At one point she was saying so many things that made me weak.

“Your so deep.”
“Your gonna fill me up?”
“Why you make me cum like that?”

At some point I knew I was gonna have to give in.

As she’s riding me and begging me to fill her up, I grip her ass and stuff myself all the way inside her as I finally let it go and explode inside her.

She was moaning with each load I shot off inside her. It was so sexy. As I finished cumming, I went back to slowly stroking her as I could feel the mess I made in her and hear the sound effects to match them.

God I miss my old job.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/p18yci/a_brooklyn_in_the_bronx_mf

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