Vonda Notices Me

When I went over to Vonda’s apartment she was crying. I figured that
she had just broken up with another one of her sleazy boyfriends. She
had the habit of dating men who didn’t treat her well, and I had never
understood why. See, I had been secretly in love with Vonda for years,
but we had been friends for so long that she just didn’t see me that
way. I held her, let her cry on my shoulder, handed her tissues.

“Why can’t I find a nice guy like you?” Vonda asked.

“I’m right here, baby,” I whispered. She looked at me, her large brown
eyes glittering with tears, and then she smiled. She was incredibly
beautiful, even in at that moment. Her warm brown skin gleamed in the
afternoon sun, her short dress showed off her shapely legs, and her
long, thick braids hung down over her shoulders, accenting her heavy
cleavage.

“You certainly are,” Vonda whispered, laying her hand on my cheek and
pulling my mouth towards hers. I was so stunned I didn’t know how to
react first. I’d been waiting for this forever and now her warm, wide
mouth was pressed against mine, her tongue darting between my lips.

After I had recovered from the initial surprise, I pulled her into my
arms and kissed her passionately. Our five years of friendship had
suddenly boiled over into passion, and we were like animals, our hands
grabbing at each other’s bodies. I slid my hands forward, holding her
tits in my hands. They were full and soft and heavy, just as I had
always imagined they would be. Meanwhile, Vonda’s hands had moved my
chest and she was unbuttoning my shirt quickly, tangling her fingers in
my curly chest hair.

Vonda kissed her way down my neck and then my chest, sliding from the
couch onto the floor as she fumbled to undo my pants. I groaned as she
opened my fly and then sucked my cock inside her mouth, without even
pausing to look at it. She wiggled her tongue along the underside of
the head, making me shiver and quake. All I could do was look at her
beautiful face, her lips wrapped around my straining cock and run my
fingers through her beautiful hair. When my dick was nice and juicy
with her saliva, she pulled back.

“I want you to fuck me,” Vonda said. She pulled her dress over her
head and I couldn’t help but gasp at her lovely body. Her breasts were
big with dark, stiff nipples, her hips were full and womanly, and the
kinky black hair that led down to her pussy gave off a most enticing
scent.

I pulled Vonda to me, kissing her again. “No,” I whispered to her,
slipping my hand between her thighs and rubbing her pussy. “I’m going
to make love to you.”

Vonda ground in pleasure as I laid her back on the couch. She spread
her legs for me and when I saw that gorgeous pussy I just had to lean
down and kiss it first. Vonda moaned in delight as my tongue separated
her warm, wet lips. Her hands went to my head, holding there as I
swirled my tongue around her labia and then sucked her clit between my
lips. Her sweet juices coated my lips and my cheeks as I rubbed my
face all around her sweet slit.

Vonda was gasping for breath, constantly moaning in pleasure and
writhing, rubbing her moist cunt all over my face. She pressed her
feet against my shoulders and arched her back as she came. I held her
clit firmly between my lips, feeling it throb. As soon as her orgasm
began to subside, I wiggled my tongue against the tip of the firm nub.
Vonda gasped and immediately went into more paroxysms of pleasure,
coming in again in a heated rush.

“Now,” she whispered urgently. “Now!” I moved up her body as she
spread her legs and positioned my cockhead at the entrance to her slit
with her hands. I braced myself against the arm of the couch and
pushed forward, sliding into her warm pussy with one easy stroke.

When I was buried inside to the hilt, Vonda wrapped her legs around me,
holding me there. I was breathing quickly, trying to keep my head
together enough so that I didn’t blow my wad right away. Vonda’s hands
moved down to my ass, clutching my buns and pushing me even deeper. I
took a deep breath and began to thrust in and out, slowly at first,
building to a faster and faster pace.

Vonda was groaning under me, shaking so hard that I thought we both
might fall off the couch. I was panting myself, feeling my stiff dick
sliding in and out of her wet cunt. “Baby, I’m gonna come,” I
whispered. Vonda moved her hands to my face, kissing me deeply as I
thrust inside her one last time, emptying my full balls into her
steaming twat.

“How come I never noticed you before?” Vonda asked, smiling at me
warmly.

“I’m glad you finally did,” I answered.