All Chapters of For Pleasure Only: Chapter 61 - Chapter 70

I feel heat rise up my neck. Even though I know it’s a risky move, I slip through the throngs of people in an attempt to get within earshot.Unexpectedly, she whips around, and I have to turn to keep her from seeing my face. My heart pounds in my ears, and I’m worried I’ve been caught. A beat passes, and she doesn’t approach me. When I turn to look at her again, she’s walking away.After that close call, I’m more careful and stay back a little further. Every once in a while, Alexis casts a look over her shoulder. I can tell she’s suspicious, and maybe she thinks she’s being followed.Somehow, that makes the chase even more exciting to me. I thank God my hoodie is a size too big because it covers my painfully hard cock.I trail her for another hour, savoring each nervous look she throws in my direction. Eventually, she starts heading back toward my apartment. I consider breaking off and using a shortcut to get home before her, but I can’t stand the idea of Alexis leaving my sight for e

When the noises she makes start to rise in pitch, I take my mouth off of her. I don’t stay away for long, immediately pressing a kiss to her sternum. I leave a trail of them up her neck, capturing her mouth when I get there. She responds belatedly, clearly overwhelmed with all of the attention I’m giving her.Our kiss gets sloppy, and after a few minutes, I have to get inside of her. I pull back, intending to tell her what’s about to happen, but I’m stopped in my tracks by the sight before me. Alexis’s cheeks are bright pink, and her mouth is shiny with spit. There’s a light sheen of sweat over her forehead.“I’m going to fuck you now,” I say, remembering why I’m here.“W-what about a condom?”“I’m clean,” I tell her as I line myself up, ignoring how appealing the idea of getting her pregnant seems in the moment.“Okay,” she says, spreading her legs to accommodate me better.With her consent, I push the head of my cock into her opening. She’s hot and tight around me, just like I knew

“Let’s go back inside,” I say, already stepping back and grabbing her hand. I yank her into my place, not letting go until we’re in my bedroom.Once we’re there, I push her onto my bed. Then, when I lean over her to kiss her again, I pin her wrists above her head. There’s no resistance; Alexis just lets herself be restrained by me as I ravage her mouth.She makes these needy little sounds as I plunge my tongue into her mouth, and it doesn’t take long for my dick to become completely erect. I push my hips against her so she can feel what she’s doing to me. In response, she bucks up and gives me more friction.I reel back, looking down at her like she’s my next meal. She gulps hard, the muscles in her throat contracting as she does. If I weren’t so overcome with lust, I’d put her on her knees and shove my cock into her mouth. Right now, I need to be inside her pussy.Still holding her wrists in an iron grip, I yank her pants down, not bothering to pull them off completely. Then I take c

Ron and Kevin are two thugs making a living in the hood. Until recently, they’d spent the last five years working out in the prison gym. Recently they’d been released on parole (again). They were both black, in their early fifties now, with lots of prison tattoos and muscles. Tonight, the two were getting high while planning their next job. The last one had gone well- they’d come out of it with $2115 cash, some jewelry and a great time with a little twelve-year-old white girl. This time, they wanted to do better on cash. White girls were just a distraction. Plus, it’d been pointed out that leaving your DNA behind with two living witnesses was a very dumb thing to do. This time, they’d focus on money. They weren’t in any rush to get caught and sent back to The Walls. However, prisons made you horny as hell.Two nights after the first job, they crept into a home on 114th Street. In it they found a safe right where they’d been told they could find one (not all black maids are honest). D

Keven watched her staring at Ron’s hard-on. “My turn, bitch. Get your motherfucking ass over her and take my motherfucking pants off right motherfucking now, fucking little slut!” She turned, half kneeling, reached up towards his waistline. He yelled at her again. “Hold it! Take off that fucking bra first, bitch. Let’s see them motherfucking titties of yours.”Kelly paused, still kneeling on one knee. She was crying like crazy now, tears running down her cheeks and totally blurring her vision. She slowly reached in front, undid the front hook, let the bra slowly open. Slowly, as her firm, teenage breasts released, she eased her bra off. The two men made even more lewd comments about her. She had to go back to undressing the second man. She eased his gym pants down, then pulled his blue boxers off. His was gigantic too. He held it with his hand at the base, shaking it some. Big, not quite as long but definitely bigger around. It had this huge head on it too, a big fat ball sack undern