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Smoking Bass: The Misfire
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Smoking Bass: The Misfire

“Olori” I called out to her in the dark.

“Yes?” Her voice resonated all around me despite the fact that she was laying right next to me.

“Shouldn’t you be sleeping?” I whispered.

“Can’t sleep and I am still horny” Was the reply that felt like a knife running through my heart.

What had I taken at that party? I asked myself for the umpteenth time. Where had it all gone wrong? Our last time together had been so much fun. When was the cinema hall never fun? Was it her or was it just my thoughts scattered all over the place?


We had gotten home from a party about three hours earlier and I had watched as she undressed. The short dress peeled away from her amazing body to reveal black thongs with black bra to match. It took every bit of self control I had not to run forward and rip it off her crazy ass.

I had to remind myself that I wanted just more than sex from her. So I had gone to take a shower, cropped up on the rub as she went for hers. Then she hopped in bed and I reached to turn the lights off.

“So, what are you waiting for? Consent?” She had said as I propped up on the bed right next to her trying to clear my mind of every sexual thoughts towards her. Those words she uttered however had gotten to me.

The fact that she had got nothing on but a flimsy top did not help matters. I reached forward and cupped one of her nicely formed breasts. If only she would let me, there was a lot I wanted to do to her. I wanted to kiss every part of her, I wanted to take her at my own pace. I wanted to run my tongue down her spine and watch her shiver. I wanted to know every inch of her body, I wanted us to know each other.

All these and more but I knew once I went too further and she was dripping, she was going to be reaching for my dick. I had to learn to control the situation but then again I was helpless around her. I reached down between her thighs and spread her legs apart, it did not take long for me to start rubbing on her pussy.

And my dick was already up for the occasion. She was on her face down, ass up pose and I needed no further invitation. I got up and laid over her, my dick probing right between her legs till it was rubbing on her pussy.

Without further delay, I dug in. I wanted to take it slow and calm but then I was thrusting like it was my first time with her. I was kissing behind her ears and neck but there was so many other places where I would have loved my lips and tongue to be. It was not to be as she was raising her ass up in perfect doggy pose.

I was not ready to be outdone,place one hand on her neck. I pressed her lower till she was all face down into the sheets. She fought to breathe a little.

“Take it slow.” It was her turn to whisper. I tried to slow down the pace but I could not explain what was going on. Finally got to reduce but then I knew I was still going too fast an it was just a matter of seconds before I emptied myself into her. I pulled out just into time to cum all over my palm.

I was done, I stood up and made my way to the bathroom to have the second shower of the night. I showered and stood for a while letting the water run down my body.

Something was off with me, I knew but I just could not pinpoint what it was at the moment. It was not her business, it was mine to handle. So with that in mind, I walked back into the room.

She was still there with her ass all up calling to me. I could not resist the call, I went behind her and positioned myself. Without saying anything, I buried my face between her ass cheeks letting my tongue reach in between her pussy which was still all wet and ready for some more action. If only she would stay put, I knew I was ready to eat her pussy out till day break.

She was opening her ass up further to me and it was the welcome I needed. I pulled out my face out and fell to the bed right next to her, tapping her ass I urged her to come sit on my face. If there was one thing I knew she was good at, it was riding.

A tongue or a dick, it did not matter. I felt her hand reach down for my dick which was already about rising to the occasion again.

“Are you hard again?” She asked.

“No, I am not.. come sit on my face”.. I tapped her ass. She positioned her pussy perfectly on my mouth and began to ride.

This was much more intoxicating than actually having my dick inside her, I could not tell if she knew that but from the way she was moaning and grinding on my face, I could tell she was enjoying every bit of it as well.

Then she broke it off and was reaching for my dick which was hard enough by now. She pulled it up and into herself and let out a moan before she started bouncing on it. Something was off, that feeling again. What was it?

“Why are you not fully hard?” She asked with a grunt as she paused with my dick still inside her.

“I really don’t know” I confessed. She hissed and got off me, I moved over to the side of the bed and faced the wall. What the fuck was wrong with me?! her hissing had hurt me more than I could admit to myself. What had I taken at that party? Champagne and red wine so it was definitely not the drinks or was it? No, it was not. I knew what it was but was just too scared to admit it to myself.

So as I asked the question in the middle of the night and she gave me that reply, I closed my eyes and begged for sleep. But this was one of those nights sleep reminded me I was not worthy.

Tell her how you really feel, it told me. Tell her what, that I really love her and I knew letting her go the first time was a mistake? And even if she did believe me, was I fully ready to provide and take care of her?

I knew my mind was now in charge, my body wanted to fuck her brains out but my mind wanted the right thing and right now it was winning. I sighed and closed my eyes.

When I opened them, it felt like hours later and I was as hard as a rock.

“Olori” I called out again.. hoping she would be awake this time.

“Yes?” She sounded irritated. I took her hand and led it to my dick. She turned around and I could see a smile on her face.

I was about to make another mistake.

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