Fantasy (13 page)

On the other side of town, Mason and Candice fooled around on the couch.
“Put it in, Mason,” Candice begged.
“I don’t know, my moms might be home any minute,” he said while squeezing the tip of his dick.
“Come on, Baby, please.”
“First give me some head.”
“Okay but don’t cum in my mouth like you did the last time.”
Unzipping his pants, Candice slid his boxers down just below his knees. Taking all of him in her mouth, she bobbed her head up and down. Leaning his head back on the couch, Mason enjoyed the warm sensation coming from Candice’s mouth. Sucking on the head of his dick, she flicked her tongue across the tip. Staring down at her he grabbed her head and drove himself deep inside until his dick reached the back of her throat. Guiding her head with his hand, Mason listened to the sound of Candice’s mouth making slurping noises.
Juggling his balls in her right hand, she massaged his dick while still sucking on the head. Not able to deny her small supple breasts anymore, Mason lifted her up and placed her gently onto his mammoth dick. Licking his lips as Candice bounced up and down on his dick, Mason grabbed a handful of ass to lift her up even higher.
“Oh Mason! Mason!” she yelled, enjoying each stroke.
“Damn, Ma, you about to make a nigga bust,” Mason groaned, ramming himself even deeper. Turning around on his dick, Candice leaned over so that he could get a good view of her round, plump ass. Playing with her asshole, he inserted a finger inside.
“Oh Baby! Play with my ass! Oh Mason!”
“I’m about to bust baby!” he yelled back.
“Ahh, go deeper! Ahh yeah, go deeper!”
Gripping her waist tightly, Mason watched as cum juices poured down her thighs. Thrusting harder, he hurried his orgasm in hopes of not getting caught by his mom. The harder he pumped, the more excited he became, and the more excited he became, the more he neared cumming. Slowing down some, he stroked her until cum came flowing down from her valley. Cumming too, Mason’s juices trickled down Candice’s thighs, causing a clapping sound every time she eased down on his dick. Hearing a key entering the keyhole, Mason jumped up but not fast enough.
“May—” Sharice began to yell but was stopped by the sight in front of her eyes.
“Momma, it’s not what you think,” Mason tried to explain.
“Mason, what in the hell is going on here!?”
“Mrs. Cummings, I am so sorry,” Candice apologized.
“Candice, save your apology ’cause I don’t want to hear it! What you need to do is get your clothes on and get the hell out of my house!”
“Yes, ma’am,” Candice sobbed as she walked past her with her hands covering her breasts.
Slapping Mason upside his head, Sharice screamed, “What in the hell were you thinking, Mason!”
“Ma, we was just fooling around! It was nothing, don’t trip!”
“It sure doesn’t look like nothing! Standing there wit yo’ little-ass dick out! You’re naked, Mason, with cum dripping down yo’ leg! Does that seem like nothing to you?”
Holding his dick in his hand, he whispered, “Nah.”
“I can’t believe that you would disrespect my house like this!”
“I’m sorry.”
“Sorry my ass, Mason! I can’t trust you anymore after you pull a stunt like this! Wait until your father hears about this!”
“What you running and telling him for?” Mason yelled.
“Because he’s your father, Mason, and I think he should know how his son disrespected my house, that’s why!”
“What you think you telling him gon’ do? I’ma grown-ass man; there ain’t shit he can do to me!” Fuck him! He don’t give a shit about you or me! ’Cause if he did he wouldn’t have left you for Tammy! You just want to have an excuse to talk to him! Face it, he doesn’t want you anymore, Ma!”
Slap!!!
“Don’t you ever in your life talk to me like that again?
Do you hear me
?”
“Mason, I’m getting ready to go. I’ll talk to you later,” Candice said easing out of the door.
“
Do you hear me Mason Alexzander
?!”
“Yeah!” he yelled back as he left the room.
With tears forming in her eyes, Sharice picked her keys up off the floor and headed back to her car. Sitting in the car she placed her head on the steering wheel and had herself a good cry.

About thirty minutes passed by and Sharice still sat with her arms folded underneath her tear-stained face. Lifting her head up, she wiped her eyes, and tried not to take Mason’s words to heart. But that seemed to be very hard to do since everything he said was true. A part of Sharice still longed for Lester’s affection. She wanted to believe that maybe deep down inside he did in fact still love her.

Sharice tried to fool herself into believing that the relationship between him and Tammy was just temporary and that he would be back. She had been lying to herself for the past five years, telling herself that dating was useless. But in fact, all she really wanted was to be back in Lester’s arms. Looking at herself in the rearview mirror, Sharice realized how foolish she looked. Not wanting to see her own reflection anymore, she rummaged through her purse in search of a number.

Ring . . . Ring . . . Ring . . .
“Hello?”
“Maliq,” Sharice whispered, barely getting out through the

tears.
“Sharice is that you?”
“Yeah. I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have called.”
“Nah, it’s not a problem. I’m just shocked to hear your voice’

that’s all. What’s up? You sound like something is wrong?” “I don’t want to talk. I just want to see you. Is that okay?” “Yeah, you want to meet up somewhere?”
“No. Your house is fine,” she replied as she fixed her makeup

After getting directions, Sharice jumped on the highway and was parked in front of Maliq’s house in less than ten minutes. Knocking on his door, she waited patiently, feeling a little nervous. Smoothing her hair back once more she heard the sound of his footsteps nearing the door.

“Come on in,” Maliq said as he opened the door in a wife beater and jogging pants.
“You have a nice house,” Sharice said as she surveyed his living room.
“Thank you.”
“The color concept that you put together is really nice,” she replied nervously.
“Sharice, I know you didn’t come over here to discuss the décor in my home.”
“You’re right.”
“Well then, what’s up?”
“To be honest with you, I don’t know why I came over here.”
“Damn, that’s cold,” he grinned.
“I don’t mean it like that. It’s just that I know that I shouldn’t be here.”
“But you want to be here, don’t you?” Maliq said, now in her personal space.
“Yes,” Sharice whispered, while gazing up into his eyes.
“I want you, Sharice,” Maliq kissed her neck.
“I want you too,” Sharice responded, wrapping her arms around his neck.
Taking her into his arms, Maliq guided her body over to the wall behind them. Still pleasing her neck with his lips, he interlaced his fingers with hers and placed them against the wall.
“Don’t move your hands,” he instructed.
Lightly gliding his tongue down over her chest, he lifted her shirt over her head. Unclasping her bra, he let it slide off and threw it across the room. Feverishly tonguing her nipples, Maliq kissed them as if they were her mouth. Biting down on her bottom lip, Sharice closed her eyes tight. Letting her inhibitions go, she held on for the ride.
Sucking her nipples until they were nice and long he flicked his tongue across them while massaging her curvy waist. Trailing kisses from her breasts on down he let his tongue play with her navel. Wanting to taste her, Maliq unzipped her jeans and slid them down her voluptuous thighs. Pushing her thong to the side, he placed each of her legs on his shoulders and began to assault her pussy with his tongue.
“Oh Maliq,” Sharice called out while cumming.
Tasting her warm tender flesh, he enjoyed the sweet nectar that lay in between her thighs. Fully aroused, she began to let her hands roam across her body. Stroking her breasts, she pinched and pulled as if she were alone. Looking up Maliq became even more aroused when he saw Sharice toying with her nipples. Wanting to drive her even crazier, he sucked on her clit until her legs began to vibrate. Grinding her pussy against his face, Sharice licked her fingers and placed them on her clit. Noticing what she was about to do, Maliq grabbed her hand.
“Uh-unh, Baby, ain’t no need for that. I got you,” he said.
Removing her legs from around his neck, he turned her around toward the wall. Spreading her ass cheeks apart, Maliq slid his tongue slowly up the crack of her ass. Loving having this done, she came again all over his mouth. Ready to feel her, Maliq stood up and undid his pants. Holding his dick in his hand, he slid it up her now moist ass as she began to shiver.
“Put it in! Baby, please,” Sharice panted.
Placing the tip in, Maliq watched as her back arched. Taking it back out he watched how it went back down. Putting the head of his dick back in, Maliq watched as Sharice bit into her lip. Pulling it out once more he noticed how her face showed disappointment.
“Quit teasing me, Baby, and fuck me!” she whined as she pushed her butt up against his dick.
Carefully guiding his way in, Maliq felt how tight she was. Fucking her untamed pussy his hands invaded her pulsating clit. Enjoying her wetness, Maliq let his dick slip out. Turning around Sharice got down on her knees and took him into her wanting mouth. Not really wanting her to do that he lay on the floor. Sitting astride his long, hard, stiff dick, Sharice’s insatiable appetite for dick escalated.
Using her well-toned calf muscles, she placed her feet on the floor and worked his dick like she was riding in the Kentucky Derby. Feeling like he was about to cum, Maliq picked Sharice up and placed her on the couch.
“What’s wrong?” she asked, panting heavily.
“Play wit yourself.”
Smiling, Sharice gladly glided her hand down and circulated her fingers around her now blossomed pussy lips.
Making sure he had a good view, Maliq sat on the opposite end of the couch and watched as she stroked herself. Connecting eyes with him, Sharice licked her finger and inserted them inside her treasure chest of pleasure. Seducing her pussy with her fingers, she watched as Maliq glided his hand up and down his rock-hard dick.
“That’s it, Baby, play wit it,” Maliq groaned.
“You like that, Baby?” she asked.
“Yeah, Baby suck yo’ fingers for me.”
Sliding her glazed fingers out, Sharice took them into her mouth and sucked.
“What it taste like?” he asked.
“It taste like caramel kisses,” she smiled.
“I want to see you cum. Cum for me, Baby.”
Spreading her lips apart, she stroked her clit and rotated her hips. Imagining that Maliq was tearing her shit up, she let her mind drift away and her desires seep through. Cupping her pussy with both hands she felt herself nearing another orgasm.
“Ahh yeah!” Sharice screamed.
Watching as cum poured from her vaginal walls, Maliq took his lips and caught every drop in his mouth. Lapping it up, his tongue played with her pussy, causing more electrical sparks to go off inside of her. Holding the back of her thighs, Maliq pushed them up by her head and sucked on her juicy clit. Feeling another jolt of orgasmic pleasure rip through her body, Sharice called out for God.
“Oh my God! Oh yeah! Eat it , Baby! Yeah! Like that! Just like that!”
Never in her life had Sharice cum so much. Maliq was everything that she longed for. Cumming again, Maliq buried his face deep inside her pussy so that he could taste every last drop of her juices. Taking his face into her hand, she guided him back up to her mouth.
Kissing him, Sharice licked her juices off of his face.
Squeezing the head of his dick, Maliq pushed his way back in. Fucking her slowly, his grinding increased, causing them to fall onto the floor. Laughing, they continued on as if nothing had happened.
“Damn, Ma, I can’t get enough of you,” Maliq moaned.
“Don’t ever stop fucking me,” she said, licking his neck.
Pumping like he was trying to break her back, Maliq lifted both of her legs into the air, holding on to her feet.
“Oh my God, Boy what are you doing to me?” Sharice asked, delirious.
“I’m fucking you like you ain’t never been fucked before.” Slapping thighs, Sharice’s head bounced off the floor as she tried to find something to hold onto. With nothing in sight, she did the only thing she could do, play with her tits.
“Fuck, I’m about to cum!” Maliq yelled scrunching up his face.
“Cum inside of me,” Sharice moaned.
Normally Maliq would have been concerned, but that night he didn’t give a fuck. If he could have, he would have slept inside of her pussy.
“Don’t move!” he yelled.
“Cum inside of me, Baby! Cum inside… Oh! Oh baby!”
“
Goddamn
! Yo’ pussy feel good!” Maliq shouted, ready to bust.
Pushing him back’ Sharice hungrily took him in her mouth letting his creamy cum explode all over her face. Licking all over his dick, she made sure that no trace of cum was left. Using her right hand, she rubbed up and down his shaft while sucking on the head of his dick.
Gripping the back of her head, Maliq tilted his head to the side, enjoying the sensation.
Sharice spit-coated his rock hard dick as she French kissed every pulsating inch. Wanting him to cum again in her mouth, she played with his balls. The combination of his dick in her mouth and his balls in her hand drove Maliq crazy.
Picking Sharice up off the floor, he prepared her for some more rough sex. Sliding her down onto his dick, he slapped her ass and told her to go. Taking her cue, Sharice bopped on his dick like it was a joystick. Making her butt cheeks jiggle, he grabbed her tiny waist and drove himself into the depths of her pussy.
“You gon’ cum again,” he grunted.
“Yes, Daddy!”
“I want you to cum all over me!”
“Ooh, I wanna cum! I wanna cum all over you!” she whined as she grinded anxiously.
Taking one of her breasts in his mouth, Maliq probed her nipples with his wet, slippery tongue. Sharice’s pussy was throbbing for another orgasm.
Dropping it down on him, she made sure that his dick hit her spot. With every stroke that she gave, Maliq stroked back even harder.
“You cumming?” he asked.
“No, not yet,” she panted.
“Oh, I see you wanna play games,” he grinned deviously.
Flipping her over, Maliq entered her from the back. Fucking her hard and fast, he gripped one side of her ass so that he could hit another corner of her wall. Leaning down on her elbows, Sharice put a little arch in her back so that she could take in all of Maliq.
“Ahh baby just like that!”
“Damn, Baby, I love fucking you!”
“Maliq, I feel it! I’m about to cum!” she yelled with quivering lips.
“I’m about to bust too!”
“Cum on my back baby!”
“I wanna cum inside!” he pumped slow and hard.
Feeling himself become weak, Maliq let out a loud, thunderous moan. Cumming too, Sharice closed her eyes and screamed. Juices not only went inside of Sharice, it went down her butt, on the couch and on Maliq. Weak and limp, he slumped over Sharice, still grinding slow. Neither could move so they just lay there in their juices for almost an hour.