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Is This Natural

Is This Natural


Jon walked into his bedroom, went into his nightstand and proceeds back to the living room. Devon sat there sipping on a fifth, lit up nice ass blunt, and take a puff.

“So what ya ass been up to my nig” Jon asked.

“Nothin much coolin dawg” Devon said.

“Man, the other day I was over my homeboy house, my ass fell asleep, and I wake up this nig had his shit in my mouth” Jon said as he take a puff.

‘What you do my nig?” Devon said as Jon passed him the blunt and he blew smoke.

“What was natural?” Jon smirked while taking the blunt from Devon.

“So what was natural?” Devon raised a brow.

Jon reached inside of his pants, caressing his ankle slapper and Devon bite his lips. Devon took another hit of the blunt and move closer to Jon. He was mesmerized by Jon’s light maple brown eyes; Jon met his glance as I gazed into Devon’s hazel brown eyes. Jon went closer, Devon inched closer to Jon and then the lips touching. Devon’s body yearned for Jon as he explored Jon’s body.

He removed Jon’s wifebeater revealing his bare chest, lowered his head to his chest, and commended to pacify his chocolate nipples. Jon removed Devon’s tee, licked his caramel neck, and he could taste it. Jon proceed to come farther as he caress his shoulder, stroking his back, and leaving a trail down to his golden brown abs. Devon threw Jon down onto the couch, using his tongue to blaze a trail down to Jon’s pant, removed Jon’s jeans and boxers, and exposed Jon’s massive pink mushroom. Devon’s eyes lighten up, proceed to engulf the mushroom, wrapped his long tongue around it, and attempted to engulf his grapefruits.

“Naw nig I wanna do you to” Jon demanded.

Devon laid on top of Jon, Jon began to fill his mouth with Devon’s elongated caramel stalk, and massaging his cheeks gently. Devon bobbed his head as tackle Jon’s pride, Jon massaged Devon’s gem with his tongue, and Devon moaned. After, Jon got Devon nice and wet and he hungered for some pie. He stuck his face deep into Devon’s hole, eating it like he had not ate in days, and darting his tongue in and out of him. Jon devoured more Devon’s strawberry flavored hole as Devon took more of chocolate Snicker. Jon caressed Devon’s soft ass cheeks, and began to dip his finger into his honey pot with his light brown pudding fingers. Jon’s shuddered as he exploded inside Devon’s mouth and Devon swallowed every ounce of his creamy goodness. Devon’s honey pot oozed its honey into Jon’s mouth.

“Mmm nig that shit good” Jon smiled.

“Yea nig…I wanted to feel you now” Devon commanded.

Jon got up, laid Devon down onto the couch, and spread his legs. Devon wrapped his legs around Jon’s waist; Jon dipped his finger into Devon’s now dripping honey pot, while he stroked his manhood. Jon pushed into him, thrusting every inch of massive manhood in Devon, and Devon’s ass tightened as a reaction. Jon stroked harder and longer, Devon gyrated his hips, and he used to legs to shove Jon in deeper. Jon’s grapefruits began to spank Devon’s ass, beating him ferociously as he went hard, and Devon moaned in ecstasy. Devon strokes Jon’s spine, continued to shoving Jon into him, and Jon ignited as Devon gripped his ass.

Jon went farther as he elevated Devon for the couch,

“Oooh! Nigga take this shit…beat it up! Beat it up!” Devon moaned.

“Yea…” Jon groaned.

Devon threw his ass into Jon, Jon could feel the wetness of Devon’s inner sanctuary, and Devon tightened his strawberry wall around Jon’s chocolate bar. Jon pushed his caramel legs close to his face, going even harder as he expanded inside, and could feel his body pulsating within Devon. Jon hold Devon’s legs, Devon writhed for cheeks, and he clutched on his smooth light chocolate covered cheeks for dear life. Jon pressed Devon deep in the couch, smashed his hole, and then Devon screamed.

“Give it nig…give it to me” Devon demanded.

“Take this shit my nig” Jon moaned as he squeeze Devon’s luscious ass.

“Yes1 Yes! Yes! That the spot” Devon moaned.

“You like that huh!?” Jon moaned.

“Whose ya daddy?” Jon demanded.

“You’re papi” Devon groaned.

“¡Golpas esto asno levanto papito (Beat this ass up daddy)!” Devon screamed.

Jon rammed into Devon without a moment hesitation, Devon’s gut twisted with a warm soothing, body mold around Jon, and began to squeeze of Jon’s gigantic anaconda. Jon pushed harder and began to shudder again. Devon threw his ass back, going wild as he gyrate his hip and he shook.

“O shit I’m about to…” Devon screamed.

“Yes! Yea! Yes! My nig cum” Jon demanded,

“OOohhh! Ooohh! OOOOhhhh!” Devon roared.

“Yea my nig!” Jon said as they.

Devon could feel the red hot cum surging into his body as the sweat rolled out Jon. Jon collapsed into Devon’s arms.

“I got you my nig…shit” Devon smiled.

‘So this whats natural…huh?” Devon asked.

“Hell yea my nig” Jon grinned and Devon kissed him. Devon hold Jon in his arm, they lay there in an ocean of their juices, and fell fast asleep.

© Copyrights reserved by D’Kwon Ty 2009

Comments

Anonymous said…
Damn that's deep. I love the passion in it. The details make you want to trade places with them.
July 25, 2009 at 10:48 PM
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