2. Two - Ahmad
Two - Ahmad
Eight Weeks Earlier…
“ Y ou are so fucking beautiful. Spread your legs wider… let me see them plump pussy lips.” This gorgeous cinnamon beauty laid out before me was what wet dreams were made of. Her body was slim in all the right places, then thick, thick, in all the perfect spots.
I didn’t know what forces came together and pushed me to her direction, but walking into that restaurant, my eyes were immediately drawn to the sexy aura exuding from the air surrounding her as she sat alone at the bar.
I didn’t want to be too cliché, but I ultimately said fuck it and tried my hand.
“Long day?” I asked pulling up next to her. She turned and rolled her eyes at me. I thought she was going to say some smart shit… she did, but she still surprised the hell outta me.
“The longest. And I could really use a good fuck right now, so if you’re not up for the job, you can keep it moving. It would be a disappointment, though… you’re fine as fuck.”
She ended her statement with a look that told me she was going to fuck up my whole life.
Well shit! I thought.
I wasn’t sure how I felt about her statement. Should I have been concerned that she was offering herself up to a stranger, or should I have felt honored… that she was offering herself up to a stranger… who happened to be me.
Either way, my brain lost the battle with my dick and that’s how I ended up here, with her legs spread eagle, at the W Hotel.
I figured if I were going to do away with the gentleman attributes I was raised to display and have a one-night stand with a stranger, in my damn forties, the least I could do was get a nice hotel room.
Focusing back on her succulence, and the way her pussy lips were glistening, I was glad as hell that I decided not to disappoint the woman who still refused to tell me her name.
“You know, it’s a little weird with you just sitting there staring at my pussy like you wanna devour it.”
“That’s because I do. I was just thinking about how good I’m going to suck your clit… I plan on feasting so good that you’ll want to finally tell me your name.”
She smirked, and opened her legs wider.
“MiMi… that’s my name, now please proceed with your devouring.”
“MiMi, huh?” I knew she was lying, but it was okay. We were both about to get what we wanted.
I leaned down and dipped my tongue in her center and was met with the sweetest nectar I have ever had the pleasure of consuming.
“Damn, MiMi. Give me all that candy-coated cream. You taste so fucking sweet, girl.”
“Less talking; more fucking.”
I chuckled against her clit, because she really did just want to use me for my body.
I was legit starting to feel like a piece of meat.
But there was no way I was going to give up feeling her wrapped tight around my dick.
If her sweet cream was any indicator of what else to expect from her pussy, there was no way I was denying myself.
“I can dig that.”
I pulled back, stood, and removed my suit jacket.
Next came my cufflinks, and the rest of my clothes.
Already prepared with a condom, I stood at the foot of the bed, with MiMi looking on.
I rolled it down to the base of my throbbing dick, while maintaining eye contact with her as she fully took me in.
MiMi’s eyes darkened, and the lust filled gaze couldn’t be mistaken. I could see the saliva pooling in her mouth at the sight of my girth.
She continued to stare me down as I put one knee on the bed, and her legs fell open again. She must’ve thought this was going to be some sweet loving type of situation. My grin turned sinister, knowing I was about to wipe all of what she thought was going to go down from her mind.
I grabbed her legs and in one swift motion, flipped her ass on her stomach, then pushed her up on her knees.
I smacked her hard on the ass, right before I slammed my dick deep into her, reaching to embed myself as deep as I could go.
“Arrrhhhhh. What the fuck?” MiMi screeched. Her surprise squeal quickly turned into pleasurable moans when I gripped both of her ass cheeks, spreading them apart, then rocking into her, rooting my dick so deep into her womb as if that’s where it belonged.
“I didn’t think you would want that nice and sweet shit for a one-night stand,” I grunted out between strokes. “Damn, girl… you’re so damn tight.”
It felt like she was choking my dick with her walls.
Definitely the best decision you’ve made in a long ass time, Ahmad.
This was going to be a good night. I already knew it.
That was confirmed when MiMi not only took the dick, but she began to throw her heat back on me, almost making me lose my rhythm.
She wasn’t about to one-up my ass, though.
I gripped under her right thigh and lifted her leg, without missing a stroke, and plunged in and out of her over and over. The new angle had her pussy talking to me, spurring me on. I continued to hold her leg up with one hand and press down on her back, making her deepen her arch with the other.
I was showing her ass that while she may have been the one to spur this evening on, I was in control.
And by the whimpers and moans that were getting caught in her throat, she now understood that shit.
“Son of a mother… gah dammit. Shit,” MiMi shouted out.
I leaned down and covered her back with mine and whispered in her ear.
“Just say the words, and I can give you nice and sweet.”
For effect, I slowed my pace a little.
She protested immediately.
“Don’t you muthafuckin’ stop!” MiMi paused, and the way the silence hung in the air after her statement, I could tell she wanted to shout out my name…
only, I hadn’t given it to her. She was putting on a front that she wanted this entire situation to be anonymous, so I started off following her lead.
But it wouldn’t hurt to hear my name falling from her lips.
“Saeed… my name is Saeed,” I told her.
“Saeed, huh?” She moaned. It was as if she didn’t believe me just as I didn’t believe her name was MiMi. But shit, we were only here for a night, right? No need to share entire governments and what not.
“Yea,” I responded as I angled my hips to tap against her pleasure button buried deep in her walls. And the way her body jerked, I knew I hit the bullseye, so I kept thrusting, making sure to reach and tease her G-spot with each and every thrust.
“Saeed… Oh my… fuckin shit!!” Her curses were a jumbled mess, but it turned me on that she was so lost in my dick that she couldn’t even form complete sentences.
“What’s that, MiMi. You like that shit. Right here?
” I asked as I continued my thrusts, ensuring to continue to make contact with her G-spot.
“You want me to keep hitting it… right here?” I slammed into her for effect.
Then, I methodically continued to stroke the same spot over and over, while still keeping her leg lifted in the air.
MiMi’s body trembled, and she lost the battle with balancing on one knee, and collapsed onto the mattress. I was right there with her, though. Still going strong in my pursuit to pull out every bit of pleasure I could. I was going to make sure neither of us forgot this night.
With her legs now trapped between mine, I tooted her ass up and grabbed her tight by the hips and continued to give her punishing strokes.
The friction to my dick while being trapped between her luscious ass cheeks caused me to see stars. She was so damn tight.
“Yes, Saeed… Just. Like. That!” She screamed out.
My own orgasm was right there, on the brink with MiMi’s. Black spots took over my vision, and my balls drew tight. I was a got-damn goner.
Our moans mixed in the air, along with the erotic scent of our sex, and we both came apart.
The force of my orgasm made it hard to pull air into my lungs. It was unlike anything I’d ever experienced.
Finally, somehow getting the oxygen my brain needed, I was able to roll over, disengaging my body with MiMi’s, and take the condom off before dropping in the trashcan next to the bed. Just that small action left me drained, and I knew I needed to close my eyes for a few minutes.
But after that… I would be ready to do that shit all over again, because… DAMN. MiMi was walking around with that buried treasure. And now that my ass found it, I wanted to cash in on it as much as I could in one night.
However, my ass ended up being confused like a muthafucka.
MiMi was getting up and grabbing her clothes as if I ain’t just supply her with the best dick of her life. The pace in which she moved to put her clothes on, would have told a less confident man that his dick game was some trash.
But that was a category I ain’t never grace. So instead of believing she was left unsatisfied, I found the strength to speak.
“Where are you going, MiMi? We don’t have to check out until noon tomorrow. We have all night, baby.”
“No thanks. I’m good. You served your purpose. And I thank you for that. It was… very … satisfying.”
She licked her lips and I saw that her body wanted her to stay, but to my displeasure, she continued to retreat.
I stared after that woman as if my mind was playing tricks on me. Because just like that, she was standing at the door with her hands on the knob.
I hadn’t had a one-night stand since college, twenty plus years ago, but shit… I remember it going down differently.
“Thanks again, Saeed. See you around,” she said on her way out the door.
She just served me with the biggest mind fuck ever.
All my ass could do was remain stretched out on the bed, with my dick laying flaccid against my thigh, trying to figure out what the hell just happened.