It was early Saturday morning. The sun hadn't even come up yet. I was getting ready for an early meeting at the office. We didn't usually have to come in on Saturdays, but there was some big wigs in town that the local officials wanted to impress.
I was in the shower and it was about 5 A.M., suddenly I started to think about James. I kinda wished he was here and could help me get ready, because I nice cum first thing in the morning would be exactly what I needed to start the day off right.
James was my boyfriend but we lived separately, I had cold feet when the thought of living together was mentioned, but I did give him a key and he was free to come and go anytime he wanted. Usually he called first before arriving. James worked nights and usually was getting out of work right about the time I was getting into the shower.
I washed my short curly red hair as I thought of James and his big strong body, holding me and caressing my naked, wet body. I thought of his nice full lips on mine and of them tracing paths down my body.
As I rinsed my nipples stood on end and I couldn't help but shudder each time I ran the wash cloth over them. I thought about his long thick stiff black cock penetrating me to my core and how it felt with each thrust. I remembered how when I got his cock nice and hard it would almost look purple with all the pressure behind it waiting to gush out like a geyser.
I so wished he was here with me, touching me and fucking me. At this point I couldn't resist the urge to masturbate. I placed my leg up on the side of the bathtub, I greased my fingers up with some soap and began to play with my nipples. My nipples were already hard and so sensitive to my soapy touch, my breast felt heavier on my chest. I was hyper-aware of every inch of my body, I so badly longed for his touch.
Finally I let my hand dip down, parted my lips and went straight for my clit. I started to rub and instantly started to shudder ever so slightly. That's when my shower door opened.
In front of me stood my very own African God, who I liked to call James. He was naked from head to toe all 6 feet and five inches of him, this of course does count the ultra nice inches down below.
First I looked into his eyes and smiled and then I blatantly starred at his penis. It stood out there against his thigh, half hard like my very own phallus shaped ebony statue.
"See anything you like?" asked James.
"Oh yes, I've been dreaming about that thing all morning." I said as I grabbed him by his hardening member and pulled him into the show. He started to say something but I didn't give him a chance as I pressed myself against him and attached my lips to his.
When I let him go he had a impish grin on his face.
"That's all good, but I was kind of enjoying that show you were giving. I mean it's a kind of a nice treat to walk-in from a hard days work and see your girl pleasuring herself. Though I was starting to wonder if you even needed me."
"Oh I totally need you." I told him. I put one leg back up on the side of the bathtub, with James behind me I pulled him close. I could feel the pressure of his cock against my ass cheeks. He teasingly rubbed it against my ass crack.
I pulled his head to mine and locked on to his lips, my tongue teasing him. His hand slid down to my breast were he softly began to rub my nipples. When I let his lips go, he started to kiss down my neck and my back.
His other hand played around my body, then he caressed down my arm where my hand was feverishly rubbing my clit. He put his hand over mine, then he went past my hand and slowly began to finger fuck me.
"You're gonna make me cum." I grunted at him.
"Good that's kind of what I was going for." he said.
"I need you inside me first." I pleaded.
James didn't need anymore. Swiftly he moved me from one side of the shower to the other. I stood facing the shower wall with him behind me. Deftly he found his destination and penetrated my insides deeply. I gasped as he split me with his massive cock, I felt every inch and every vein.
Once he was inside he just stayed still, letting me get used to him. I'd fucked him so many times, but his size always took some getting used to because I was still very tight. We stood there connected, two becoming one as we should always be.
Softly he kissed my neck and my shoulders. One hand on my waist then other was making lazy circles on my nipple.
"I love being inside you." he said. "I don't want to be anywhere else."
That was enough to get me started. I started to move my hips and he knew it was okay to go now. Slowly he started to move his hips, his cock slowly moved out of me, then he slowly pushed it back in. We kept this slow pace for awhile until I was ready.
"Fuck me now." I commanded.
James wrapped his arm around my torso and he began to thrust his cock into me with increasing speed. I squealed with delight, every thrust burnt a path inside me. He fucked me harder and harder, gasping for breath in my ear.
His hand went down my body to my clit, he began to rub me as he fucked me. I couldn't hold on, I wanted this to last longer, but I was going to climax hard.
My body started to shake and I started to grunt with each thrust. I dug my nails into his arm.
"That's it baby. I wanna make you cum. Don't you love how I feel inside you. Can you feel my big brown cock spreading open your hot pink pussy. It feels good. You feel so good. I want to stay inside you forever. I want you so bad, even when I have you I want you. Cum for me baby I wanna feel you cum all around my cock." Said James.
That's all I needed my body just let go of everything. Every muscle tightened and my body just shook. I cooed with each riptide. Suddenly feeling me climax was enough for James. He pushed himself deep inside me and thrust harder and deeper, finally I felt his cock jump as it spewed out hot cum deep inside me.
His body collapsed on mine, I felt every bit of tension leave him. He stayed there inside me, holding me, kissing my neck and back. We didn't need to say anything everything was said in our silence.
Reluctantly he pulled out of me. I turned and kissed him hard. I let him stand in the shower as I soaped his body up and rinsed him off. He left me in the shower to clean up our residue of sex.
I got out and dried, James presumably went into the bedroom to pass out on the bed. I took a few minutes to put my products in my hair to keep my curls bouncy and not frizzy as they dried. I even gave my hair a few moments under the diffuser.
I walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom, passing by the floor length mirror, my body was slightly blushed from my still aroused state. James was laying in the middle of the bed on his back, his cock still full and erect and in it's purplish state. I eyed him for a moment, in my head counting how much time I had before I needed to be in the office.
I made my way over to the bed as quietly as I could. I eased up onto the bed and just as I was straddling him his head shot up. He grinned.
"Ready for round two?" he asked.
"You bet your ass." I winked.
I got on top of him and slid him inside of me with a smooth movement. There was no need to get used to him now, I was already very used to every inch of him, every curve of him. He held on to my ass, so as to not slide out as he sat up. He kissed me hard, he kissed down my chest and left some awesome hickies on my breasts, knowing now I couldn't wear a too revealing blouse to the meeting. Then I pushed me back down. He grabbed my hands and pushed back with the same pressure I was pushing down for support.
I didn't have time to go slow, I wanted to fuck him hard and fast. I wanted to feel his hard cock ravage every core of my pussy. I impaled myself on him repeatedly harder and faster. As I fucked him his arms gave out.
I had to steady myself by pushing on his chest. I fucked him harder and faster, I fucked him so hard it almost hurt, but it felt to good to hurt.
He grabbed my ass and pushed his hips up inside me, then we gyrated together pushing him deeper inside of me.
"Do you want me to cum?" he asked.
"Yes!" I gasped.
"Tell me."
"Damnit I want you to fucking cum. Fill me up with your cum. I wanna feel you drain everything inside of me. Cum for me babe." I yelled.
James sat up and put his arms under mine and grabbed on to my hair. He pushed me up and down on him, picking up my whole body and dropping it back down on him. His cock fucking me deeper and deeper, harder and harder.
Finally I couldn't hold on and I started to cum just as he started to cum. We both convulsed together and our bodies shook as one. When we were through I laid on top of him. I ran his fingers through my hair and down my back giving me goosebumps.
"You know now when I go into work I'm gonna smell like sex." I told him.
"Good," he said. "Then all those big wigs can imagine you getting your brains fucked out by your big brown Adonis."
"Ah, I see you give him a good shagging and suddenly he feels godlike." I joked.
"I'm only godlike when I'm with you baby," he said. "I'd love to feel that way every day."
I got off of him and got dressed and went to my meeting. The meeting was a big hit and every male in my office kept swearing I'd found a new perfume and wanted to know where he could get some for his woman.
Later on that night I asked James to move in with me so I could make him godlike every day. He said he would, but on one condition if he could make me goddesslike each day as well.
