Daddy Long Stroke

I smirk, knowin’ this ho ain’t really ready. See. Over the years, I’ve learned that there are a lotta chicks stuck on the size of a nigga’s dick. It’s what these dumb hoes crave, even obsess over. And some of ’em are constantly talkin’ reckless ’bout what they can do wit’ a big dick. They front like they really ’bout it—’bout it when it comes to takin’ dick. But then a nigga steps outta his drawers and shows ’em what’s really good, and these same dick-hungry bitches start stutterin’ and babblin’ ’n shit, tryna back outta the room.

By the time I get to her bed, my dick is now thick ’n full to maximum capacity, achin’ to fuck. I can feel my nut bubblin’ up in my balls. I crawl up between her thighs, liftin’ her hips up. She takes my body in, then blinks. Her eyes almost pop outta her head. “OhmyGod, your dick’s bigger than I thought,” she says, leanin’ up on her forearms. Truth is, the hornier I get, the longer and thicker my dick gets. So what a chick might initially see when my shit gets hard ain’t really what she’s gonna get when it really bricks up, feel me?

I pull her down toward the edge of the bed so I can lift her up off the bed and plunge this dick in her nice ’n’ easy. Tell her she can handle it, as I roll the magnum XL down on this dick, but I know she’s not built for a dick like this. Still, I boost her up. “I’ma tear this pretty pussy up, you know that, right?” She moans, but I can see the fear in her eyes. “You remember all that nasty shit you was talkin’ on the phone, right? Well, here’s ya chance to fuck this dick down into the mattress. Here’s ya chance to fuck my dick into a sling; you remember all that slick shit, right?”

As soon as I push the head in, she gasps. “Aah, oh shit…OhmyfuckingGawwwd! Aaah, oh shit. It’s hurting.” What the fuck?!

I frown at her, pullin’ out. “Yo, you want this dick or not?”

“Yes,” she says, clutchin’ the sheets as I slap the head of my dick ’cross her clit and pussy hole; rapidly beat her lips open wit’ my shit. I press the head up against her wet slit, then slowly push in. “Mmmph…oh…” She bites down on her bottom lip, then pulls it in and squeezes her eyes shut.

“I see you ain’t all giggles now,” I say, pushin’ another inch in. “Laugh now, baby.”

I push a little more dick up in her.

“Aaaaaaaaah…ohmyGaaawd…stop…take it out. It’s too big.”

“What the fuck!” I flip, pullin’ out. Yeah, a nigga pulls out. The bitch said stop, and that’s what it is. You ain’t tryna get me hemmed up. Fuck that! A bitch don’t want no dick, then that’s what it is. I ain’t beat for no bullshit-ass rape charges, feel me? I suck my teeth. “Check it. You knew I had a big-ass dick. I told you that shit from gate, and you saw my flicks, so you already knew what it was. And you been playin’ in ya muthafuckin’ pussy watchin’ me jerk the shit off for the last thirty-five minutes. So what the fuck did you think; it was gonna shrink up or some shit?”

“No, I didn’t think that. But I’ve never fucked a nigga with a dick that—” she points at my long, swollen dick—“big before. So, you gonna have to go easy on me until I can get used to it, then once I am, I promise you I’ll handle it.”

I bite down on my lip. But on some real shit, I’m ready to slap her in the muthafuckin’ face wit’ this heavy-ass dick, then black on her dizzy ass.

I breathe easy. Decide that this ho—fine or not, can’t be recruited for the team. She’s just another one of them “fuck ’n go” hoes I can hit off a few times, then dismiss. ’Cause on some real shit, if a bitch can’t take dick, I have no real use for her ass unless she can deep throat a dick wit’out gaggin’, and even then it ain’t no guarantees that I’ma keep lacin’ her wit’ this dick unless she’s a cum-guzzler. Now a cum-guzzler…man, listen. A broad who gulps down buckets of cum like it’s vanilla puddin’ can almost definitely stay on my squad. And if she ain’t throatin’ dick, then she had better be lacin’ a nigga like me wit’ some major paper, or some other shit, real talk.

“Kiss my dick,” I whisper, pressin’ the tip of my dick up to her lips. The way she’s lookin’ at it, I know she ain’t lyin’ ’bout not havin’ a dick this big in her life or up in her guts before. I smirk. “C’mon, it ain’t gonna bite you.” I lean in, and start playin’ with her swollen clit. Lightly twist her pussy lips. “C’mon, kiss it.” She places gentle kisses all over the head, then takes my shaft in her soft hand, holdin’ it at the base, then slowly licks it like a Blow Pop. I slip one finger, then two, into her pussy. Press on her clit with my thumb. She moans, wrappin’ her other hand ’round my dick, then starts lappin’ the head with her warm, pierced tongue. “Yeah, just like that. Lick daddy’s dick up, baby.”