He counted the hours: 4am, 5am, 6am, 7am, 8am, 9am. There was nothing like watching a clock and waiting. And now here she was walking through the damn door. Jack had grown exceedingly annoyed with her by the hour. He understood because of Shannon’s public relations expertise that she was in high demand from every angle especially from male athletes and male musicians. Even he had a high powered job, but he did call in. Her phone never stopped ringing and she never came home on time anymore. To be honest, he just wanted to smash the damn thing to the ground. Her caramel skin was gleaming as if she had been home all night and received a good night’s rest and her eyes appeared to be minimally apologetic. She walked past him and he followed her. Her ass filled out her khaki trench to a tee so much so that it looked like she had nothing on underneath it except her titties and her ass. His dick was hard as a pipe looking at her and imagining what she wearing underneath that trench. To think other men got to be around her all the time was bringing the anger in his belly to boiling point.

Shannon turned around and said, “I’ve been a goody daddy.”

Jack: “And under your coat?”

Shannon: “Nothing.”

Jack: “You wore nothing all night long under that damn thing up until this morning?” Now he was standing there all hot and bothered with his dick standing at salute about a 1 foot away from his body.

Shannon: “Yes. Something wrong?” She divested herself of the trench and she was as naked as she said she was. Her titties were all nice and big and her nipples erect just for him. She was an orgasm in the flesh. A solid drip of cream ejaculated BOOM!!! from his dick. Since he slept in the buff and most of the time walked around the house like this, it was no surprise he was naked to Shannon. She was madd lucky. She enjoyed when he got all possessive after she came from her public relations gigs.

Jack: “I don’t have anything to say at all.”

Shannon: “Your dick just said it all anyway.” She pushed him onto the bed and bore down on his dick. It slipped easily into her. His dick got even harder inside her while she did slow up and down movements on top of him while he sucked her titties that were front and center grazing his face. (Damn! Another spurt…another spurt….!) Then her inner muscles clenched his dick and he was a goner. She grabbed his head from her breasts and slid her tongue onto his neck sending tremors up and down his spine. His lips quivered at the wanted heat of her breath on his neck. She kept riding him and then he flipped her over into the missionary position as he aggressively eased his dick in and out of her.

Shannon: “You’re so deep….baby please….baby please..baby please. I can’t think Jack!!!!” She was the one now waiting on him as he became intentionally immobile and unmoving. Her head twisted from side to side as he looked at the bevy of emotions splashing across her face in haste. He could feel Shannon’s stilettos embedded in the bottom of his back from her legs being wrapped around his waist so tightly. He had been practicing some self restraint exercises and good thing he did. If Al Pacino came out with a chainsaw and demanded in his high pitch voice for Jack to move, he still would have remained immobile in his position.

Jack: “You’re suffering because you won’t give in.” His girth inside of her was getting longer and thicker and harder. He was beginning to feel his own suffering.

Jack: “This is my pussy. I’m always going to be tired and overreact. You belong to me. I trust my dick….(spurting harder) more than my head sometimes.”

Jack: “I even sent you a text.”

Shannon moans. With her mouth forming a scream, Shannon thrust her pelvis upwards and clenched her inner muscles even tighter….causing his dick to feel a sensation of hot pie surrounding it. His curly balled loin region was working overtime thrusting until he swore he could feel her womb working with his dick….harder…harder until she screamed and all he could hear feel was her pussy spasms and juices squeezing the tip of his dick…..rrrrrnnng. He could hear her phone ringing and ringing and then beeping forcing him to go harder into her. Sweat ran down his back from him trying to savor his control until he could do nothing but BOOM!!!...his cum filled her pussy….and more of his cum kept filling her pussy. Shannon reached down and grabbed a hold of his dick and stroked his hard dick as he still moved viciously inside of her. He became a manic. Then Shannon screamed…..Cumming!!! Cumming!!!! Cumming!!!!!! Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack, Jack!!!!!! Yeesssss!!!

As he pulled out of her, he realized he was still spurting when he saw his white stuff land on her titties traveling down her stomach. She reached over to touch him. He grabbed her hand.

Jack: “No. No more last minute goodness.” He smugly rolled over and reclined his head backwards against the headboard with hands behind his head. His disposition was superb. Shannon was ready to karate chop his windpipe. He had such calm water in his voice as he spoke while she was all butt naked and wet and hot and bothered. She reached over to touch his dick trying to slide down his body. Again, he caught her hand. Even though she was angry with him now, she loved him like this. Truth be told, that’s why she always came home late. She enjoyed his reactions and plus she loved him being inside of her and on top of that, sucking him.

Shannon: “I know it's HARD [as in...him being hard/erect/excited] me not being home all the time like I used to.”

Jack: “Pity. Sperm is a natural tooth whitener.” Secret laughter was written all over his face. He walked to the bathroom and turned on the shower.



                                                         Story By: Ebony