Chapter 11 Autumn
Autumn
“You finished feeding her?” October asked, coming into his living room with a bowl and a glass of tea in his hand. We had returned to his place for the evening, and Auburn had woken up long enough to eat. He had chili cooking in his crockpot for our dinner all day.
“Yeah. She’s lying upstairs in the guest room now,” I replied.
“Cool. Go ahead and eat now,” he stated, sitting beside me.
“Thank you, baby.” I was starving, but I always made sure that I took care of Auburn’s needs first.
I leaned forward and grabbed my bowl of chili. I dug into it and enjoyed every savory bite, while he watched a football game on TV.
“Let me get that bowl for you, ma,” he stated after I finished eating.
He took my bowl, cup, and saucer to the kitchen. When he returned to the couch, he grabbed one of my legs. He removed my sock and placed my foot on his lap.
“What are you doing?”
“Giving you a foot massage. You walked a lot today,” he stated as I rested my elbow on the arm of the couch, while resting my head in my palm.
“Thank you, baby. It was a perfect day.”
“You’re perfect.”
“No. I’m not.”
He released my foot, grabbed me, and pulled me onto his lap. “You’re perfect for me, Autumn, and that’s all that matters.”
I cupped his face and kissed him.
“I love how attentive you are to what matters to me, Toby. No man has ever been this attentive to my needs before.”
“It’s the least that I can do for you, baby. When I think about the happiness that you bring into my life, I want to return that to you. Girl, don’t you know your worth by now and how beautiful you are?”
“Sometimes I can’t see it. All I see is a rejected, stressed-out soul some days.”
“Autumn, let me show you the beauty that I see in you.”
My body tensed for a moment as he reached for the hem of my sweater.
“Relax.”
I did as he kissed the side of my neck while rolling my sweater up. He pulled back to lift it off my head, and then he cupped my large breasts.
“Every part of you is beautiful to me, Autumn. You give me so much more to love, and I have no idea why I’m deserving of double the pleasure.”
October shifted me as he stood and carried me to his bedroom.
He gently laid me on the bed and kneeled before me as he pulled my tight jeans over my ample curves.
His eyes lovingly pored over me as he removed my panties and kissed my inner thighs.
His fingers swiped over my sex before rubbing my clit.
He worked it over and gently shoved two fingers inside my pussy.
I tried squeezing his hand out, but he wasn’t going for it.
“Open up my pussy for me, sexy.”
“I need to shower, Toby. We’ve been out all afternoon.”
“That’s okay, baby. I like my meal well-seasoned,” he replied before pulling his fingers out of me and sucking them clean.
My eyes widened in embarrassment. But he gripped my thighs and pressed them apart.
“I need your feet up on this bed, gahdamnit. Make that pussy poke for ya man.”
“October.”
“Come on, ma. I’m still hungry as hell, and a nigga gotta eat.”
I planted my feet on the bed, and my elbows dug into the mattress as I shoved up to watch him feast. My hips and ass rocked forward to deepen the connection of his lips and tongue against my pussy.
The sheer sight of his mouth connected to my most intimate southern part was enough to make me cum. But I held on, refusing to give up so easily until he thrust his fingers deeper and faster into my pussy. His lips and tongue spoke a love language that I missed.
I pushed up just enough to reach down and grab his head. I shoved that man’s face so deep in my twat it was a wonder he could still breathe. I gyrated against his mouth. I felt myself about to cum, but I wasn’t ready. So I talked to distract myself.
“Damn. What are you, some sort of pussy whisperer?” I moaned breathlessly.
“You’re delicious, ma. A fine delicatessen. Now, you ready to get some of this dick?”
“Of course, I am.”
October licked his lips, moved to his dresser, grabbed a condom, and sheathed himself in one smooth move.
His strong ass grabbed my ankle, pulled me toward the edge of the bed, and flipped me onto my side. He moved between my legs and slid sideways inside of me.
“Ahh!” I cried out.
“Open that pussy like you want this dick inside,” he demanded and smacked my pussy.
I opened up wider as he guided himself deeper while still holding my right ankle in the air.
“Damn, ma. This pussy’s tight. How long has it been?” October groaned.
“Mm . . . ohhhh. Almost three years.” I moaned my answer.
“Ohhh shit. You didn’t tell me you were putting virgin pussy on me, ma. Gon’ have a nigga up in here nuttin’ like a young boy.”
“Ohh, October, keep it right there,” I whimpered.
“Like that, big baby?”
“Mm. Yeah.” I whimpered again, biting my bottom lip.
“Let me see you soak this dick, ma.” He reached forward and rubbed my clitoris while thrusting deeper and harder inside of me.
My body shook with each deep thrust. I held my belly, conscious of how it jiggled.
“Move that hand, and let me see that belly shake, big baby,” he growled and smacked my hand.
“Mkay,” I moaned.
“Want something useful to do with those hands? Let me see you play with them titties.”
I grabbed them and massaged them softly.
“Need to see you fuck ’em up. I know them titties are big enough to suck. Put that nipple in ya mouth, ma, and suck it like it owes you something.”
I sucked my breast into my mouth and licked around the nipple.
I was turned on by what we were both doing to my body.
He pulled out of me, flipped me onto my back, and grabbed my other breast. October shamelessly sucked it into his mouth, rolling his teeth and lips over it as I greedily sucked the other one. I felt my pussy convulsing.
“Let me fuck them titties, ma.”
I lay back comfortably as he straddled me. I pressed my breasts together while he drove his dick between them. I was so turned on by how into it he was. His dick grew harder, his head fell back, and his mouth opened.
“Aww, fuck yeah, pretty baby.”
He rocked back and forth between my breasts, and I used them to massage his dick, tightening the grip around it. He erotically but sensually brought loving attention to my breasts before he moved down to my belly. He gently caressed and kissed it several times before he licked my belly.
I was so surprised when he placed his dick in between my folds and started sliding back and forth.
I had never had a man attracted to my belly before.
In fact, I usually hid it by dragging a blanket, sheet, or my shirt across it while having sex.
But October made me see myself in a beautiful light. Freaky ass.
“Oh fuck, baby.” He groaned as he slid his dick from my belly back to my breasts and back down again. He did it repeatedly several times.
“Gahdamn, them titties and belly feel so good. I can fuck these titties all night,” he groaned before he drove inside of me again.
October placed a hand on my belly and pumped inside of me. My titties flopped a bit before falling sideways. His fingers dug into my thighs, and I knew that my light skin would have substantial bruising later. I didn’t care. I relished the feeling that he brought to my body.
“Oh shit, Toby. Why do you feel so good up there?” I cried out.
“Because this body was built just for me. My dick has found its perfect home, baby. Now welcome him inside.”
He gyrated and stroked my insides until he brought me to an orgasm a second time. Then he flipped me over onto my belly.
“Let me see them knees put in that work, baby.”
I got up on my hands and knees and spread them apart. He smacked my ass so hard that it shook good, and my back arched deeper.
“That’s it. I was looking for that arch. Now, poke that pussy out.”
I did as he commanded. “Aww shit.”
He drove himself inside of me, and I screamed out. “Ooohh! Mm, . . . you’re in too deep, Toby.”
“No, I ain’t. Just up in them guts like I promised. You were talking big shit earlier. Let me feel you, girl. Throw it back like you said that you could,” he recalled and thrust into me so hard and deep.
I did as he instructed, and he smacked my ass again. “That’s it, girl. Make that ass clap and that pussy sang.”
With a deep arch in my back, I gyrated so hard and then bounced even harder until my ass clapped, and I orgasmed a third time.
“Aww fuck,” he groaned and flipped me onto my back. “Now, come here and let me get that nut, baby.”
October pumped his hips forward, smacking into me, and securing our connection. His grip on my ankles tightened as he held my legs open wide in the air. His head dropped back, his eyes closed, and he groaned as he released his seed inside his condom.
“Damn, ma. You felt good as hell on me. Thank you for giving me that beautiful heart and that beautiful body.” He pulled out of me and smacked my ass.
I fell onto my back and stared at the ceiling.
October moved in between my legs, kissed the middle of my chest, and then kissed my lips and face.
“Thank you for giving me all of you, beautiful.”
I turned my face to his as he moved to the side of me. “Thank you for not holding anything back. I need you to know that we all have our different definitions of beautiful, and your big, curvy beautiful self is the image that I see next to my definition in that damn dictionary.”
Never had I felt more beautiful and seen than in that moment.