Cumming Over to Collab

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I landed in Atlanta at around 11pm. I technically was there for business, but pleasure would be a nice bonus. I’m an author. Well, I’m an erotic author. I mainly write freelance but also in my personal time. Lately, I’ve been talking to another erotic author based in Georgia. She’s the reason I came down here.

I stumbled across her blog by mistake and instantly became a fan of her work. I reached out to her and asked if we could collab on a story. She agreed and decided to meet up. She even paid for my plane ticket. I never got her name, but she’s been writing erotica since she was in high school. She goes by the Alias “Justboycrazy” She’s a black bbw with 42D tits. All nice and fluffy too. I constantly follow her blog which has all sorts of different stories she publishes. I couldn’t get enough. Though I did have some suggestions for her.

I head to baggage claim. I get a text.

Justboycrazy: “Where are you?”

Me: “At baggage claim. I’ll be coming out soon.”

I packed pretty light. Just one bag with a few changes of clothes and toiletries.

“Hey!”,

Standing on her black Harley Davidson Electra was the girl who’s blog I follow. She looked just like she did in her photos. She was wearing a leather vest, A shirt with a vertical Motorcycle on the left side, jeans and sneakers.

I head on over to her. She excitedly gets off her motorcycle runs towards me. We give each a tight hug.

“Hey, How Are you?!” She says with excitement

“I’m doing well! I’m so glad I finally got to meet you!”

“You look handsome.”

She sneakily slips hand her down my pants feeling my dick and balls

“And very big too.”

She then continues to stroke it.

I then rub her boobs. so soft. Like pillows

“Wait. We’re still in public.” I said “How about we go somewhere more private? Plus we need to come up with an idea for our collab story.”

“Right. I know a place we can go to. Let’s get something to eat.”

I was pretty hungry so I just went along. When she turned around, I noticed her leather vest had rocker on it. It looked like something right out of Sons of Anarchy. The top rocker says Monsta X. The insignia was a weird red X with vertical Parallelograms on both sides, and the bottom rocker said Wonho. I don’t know where that was. But I had to ask her before I got into a dangerous situation.

“Hey uh, what are those? Are you affiliated with a-“

“Oh no, nothing like that haha. Monsta X is a Kpop group.” She interrupts and explains. “That logo is the official logo of the boy group. And Wonho is my bias.”

“Your what?” I ask

“My bias. My favorite member of the group.”

“Oh I see. That’s pretty interesting.”

“Thanks! I made it myself! Now let’s get something to eat!”

I sigh in relief.

It was very high quality patchwork. I can’t imagine how long that must’ve taken her to make. She did say she loved Kpop. Looks like she found a way to combine her love of motorcycles with her love of Kpop and this boy group, Monsta X. A pretty creative girl, but I should’ve known that already. Her stories already have shown that.

We got on her motorcycle and rode off. We were now on a country highway. It was silent and pitch black. Other than the roaring of her motorcycle engine and bike the light illuminating the road. I was sitting behind her, feeling the vibrations. I’m thinking I should return the favor for what happened at the airport. I wait for a few minutes, but it felt like hours. I thought this was the perfect time to for payback.

I sneakily put my right hand down her pants and my left arm in her jacket. I begin rubbing her pussy and her left boob. Her pussy was already wet. Most likely from the vibrations the motorcycle was making. Her left tit was nice and soft. Just feeling it I could tell it jiggles a lot. I hear her moan. By reflex I see she hit the throttle. The engine roared louder, and we were going much faster. I’m not sure how safe this is, But that’s kinda the thrill.

I thought I felt a little wobbling but i still continued to pinch her nipple and rub her clit. I begin to hear her moan louder. We must have been going at least 100 mph. I start licking her neck.

“Oomph”

She elbows me in the stomach then hits the brake.

“If you make me cum, I’ll crash the bike.”

“Oh, Yeah we don’t want that happen.” I say coming out of my lust.

“Anyways we’re almost there.”

Two minutes later we arrived at a place called “Stan’s Sports bar & Grill” We park in front. We walk in and almanbahis though it’s not packed there are enough people to keep it lively.

There was a bunch of pool tables and a bar. We decided to hit the bar first.

“Man, you can handle foreplay on a motorcycle pretty well. You must really be experienced,” I tell her.

“Haha, no actually, I just got my motorcycle license. If I were experienced I would be able to cum without feeling the urge to speed. That and be able to cum without crashing. That’ll be the day.”

“How did you get into motorcycles?”

“My mom always loved them, especially Harley Davidsons. She died before she could get one though.”

“Aww I’m sorry to hear.”

“It’s fine.”

“Are you a regular here?”

“Yeah. This place has every sport imaginable. I love sports. Football, Basketball, and MMA especially. My dad was a huge sports fan too.”

“Really?”

“Yeah, we used to watch sports all the time. He was a huge nascar fan, which they also have here. He even visited the Nascar hall of fame down in Charlotte. I miss him too.”

“Well I’m sorry to hear that too. But how about we lighten up the mood a little.”

“Yes, lets”

We order a few beers and begin talking about story ideas.

“I gotta say, My favorites were your vanilla lust stories. I could picture myself in them.” I tell her

“Your overworked secretary story, though unusual, was very well written.”

“I mean, give the location of that hotel, i’d visit that housekeeper every other week.”

“It’s in LA so good luck with that HAHAHA!”

“How about we play a game of pool!” I offer.

“You’re on!” She says.

We make our way down to the pool tables. we quickly get the balls set up and ready.

“These balls are big and round, probably like yours.”

She winks.

“If I win, we fuck in the bathroom”. She offers. “It’s small, gets hot quick and people fuck in it all the time.”

“Alright. And if I win we go back to your place.”

“Deal”

I pick solids, she picks stripes. While playing, I intentionally play badly to make her think she can win. We continue talking about each other’s stories.

“I gotta say, you’re not good with your non-human stories.” I tell her.

“Why?! What’s so bad about them?” She asks.

“Well turning them back into human when they fuck. It’s so boring.”

“Well I’m not very good at making sex with inhuman creatures.”

“But that’s the thrill of it.”

“Well i’ll leave that to you then Mr Man. I only have to hit 1 more ball, then the 8 ball and that bathroom will be occupied for a few hours.”

She adjusts her shirt to show more of her cleavage

She misses when she tries to get the last ball.

“Shit!”

Now it was time to show her how skilled I really was. I pick out the balls I want get in.

I was able to get the 2 and 4 ball in one go.

“I don’t know, your house seems a bit more fun”.

I then tell her more about the thrill.

“i’m guessing you’ve never watched tentacle porn. It’s the feeling of another creature penetrating you in every hole imaginable. That’s what makes it so thrilling.”

She looks at me as if she’s seen a ghost. I’m guessing she never thought of making THAT a story.

“Now I know I have a few unusual stories. And I don’t play pool as much as you. But I do have a good amount of more unusual ideas to come.”

“I’m now one ball away.”

I get the ball in. I then get the 8 ball and win.

“Looks like you’re taking me home.”

“Fuck!” she says out loud

“I was really looking forward to fucking you in that bathroom.”

“Well your home seems nicer. And more sanitary.

“I guess you’re gonna have to ride with me back to my place. It’s not the fanciest but I call it home.”

She realigns her shirt, and we head to the bar to close our tabs.

We exit and notice that other than the bar. There was nothing else in sight.

“How far away do you live?” I ask

“Not far, we should get to my place in about 20 minutes.”

She starts the engine. I try to grope her.

“Don’t try to make me cum this time. I need to focus on the road” she says before i could.

“Alright, I’ll wait until we get there”.

We make it there in less than 10 minutes. she says she’s a new rider, but man does she ride fast. I wonder if there’s like a bike sex club or something she goes to. Does that even exist? I could give her the idea later.

We arrive at this out of the way one story house.

“This almanbahis giriş your place?”

“Yeah.”

“Is there anyone else here I should know about?”

“No, I live alone HAHA.”

We pull up the driveway and I see 5 other parked bikes. Another electra, an intruder, A fat boy, A cruiser and a nightster.

“You can afford all these?” I ask.

“Indeed I can.” she says.

“For someone who has so many bikes, I’m surprised you live so modest.” I tell her.

“Don’t worry, I’m moving next month anyways?”

“Where to?”

“Sorry. confidential.”

“Well ok then.”

She’s pretty mysterious. Honestly I should of expected something like that. I haven’t said a word about myself yet and I plan on keeping it that way.

We then enter the house. Her living room seems pretty cozy. I blindly follows wherever she goes.

We went into the kitchen

“You want anything to drink? I got good liquor.” She says.

“Uh no, just a water is fine” I said

“Alright then” she says.

She bends down to get a water bottle from her fridge. Her jeans are tight. I then go to the left of the fridge putting my back on the wall. I position my hand so I could spank her ass.

“Here you go!” She says,

“Ahh!”

I jump and put my hand back to my side. Hoping she wouldn’t notice.

She closes the fridge and stands right in front of me.

“So tell me about yourself.”

Fuck. I knew she was gonna say that. But alright since she asked.

I looked at her body. I was beginning to fantasize what her titties and fluffy belly looked like. I bet her pussy is great too. I get hard quickly and the bulge in my pants is pretty obvious.

“Well, I actually write erotica secretly.”

“Oh?”

“Yeah. Nobody knows I’m even here.”

“Wait, so no one knows you’re in Georgia?”

“Well they know I’m in Georgia, but they don’t know I’m with you. They think I just came for vacation.”

“Well, okay then, I guess.”

“let’s come up with story ideas.”

She walks past me, grabbing my bulge in the process. My eyes widen as I thought I was going to orgasm right then and there. I follow her up to her bedroom. Whilst following her. I noticed a bunch of red lights.

“What are those?” I ask her.

“Oh those are my security cameras. just in case something happens.” she says.

“Well you have a lot of them.” I tell her

“I don’t use them just for security, but I’ll tell you more about that later.”

Her bedroom has a queen size bed with a TV, a big metal desk, a bathroom and a few more cameras. One on the ceiling, one near a window, one in her bathroom.

We start coming up with a bunch of things that never got off the ground including student teacher stories, secretary stories, Alien stories, but nothing we could agree on.

“Jeez, I didn’t think you would be so stubborn.” I tell her.

“I don’t find any of your ideas sexy.” She tells me.

“Damn, so what are we gonna write about then?”

“Sex in a house?” She suggests

“Sure, that’s a pretty good idea.” I tell her.

“How about this. They fuck and don’t know they’re being recorded!” I said

Ohhhh that’s sexy.” she says.

“I have an idea. You said those cameras weren’t just for security right?”

“Yeah.”

I put my hand on her thigh.

“Maybe we could enact the scenario first and base it off that footage.”

“Ohhhh you’re naughty. I was thinking the same thing.”

We lean in and open our mouths to french kiss. I then touch her left tit and start licking her neck. She takes off her vest, and just like the bar I could see the juicy titties.

“I always did have a lust for chocolate.” I tell her.

“I have vanilla lust luckily too. And all those cameras are recording.” She says

“Yay.”

We then stand up was we continue to kiss. I reach for the top of her shirt. While still kissing i begin to twist the front to loosen the fabric. After a few minutes I pin her against the wall. I pull down and rip her shirt in half, exposing her bra, bare belly and panties.

I begin playing with her pussy. I see her head go up as she begins to moan. I put my head in her cleavage as I motorboat her. she then returns the favor by unbuttoning my jeans, loosening my underwear and ripping it off me. She exposes my long, hard, veiny dick. She bends down and begins to suck on it. I begin to moan as she starts licking the tip. After seeing that I’ve had an intense reaction, she decided to swallow down almanbahis yeni giriş more of it. I put my head to the back of her head so she could get it all down.

While she sucks, I reach for the back of her bra to undo it. showing the 42D tits in full view. They jiggle as she scarfs down my dick. She stops to spit on it..

“Lemme slap those titties.”

I proceed to grab my dick and slap on both of her boobs. Left then right, left then right.

“Oh yeah, you smack those fucking titties, mmmmmmm.”

She sucks on it again.

“GLLARGH”, she sounds as I make her gag on my dick.

She stops sucking but continues to stroke.

“I’m so wet baby. Make me cum, Lick my pussy.”

She stands up and now I get on my knees. She pull down her underwear and shows her cleanly shaven pussy. I immediately lick her clit. Starting with vertical licks and then swirl around. She starts to moan like a stereotypical AV idol.

“Oh my god yes baby!”

“Let’s go downstairs. I’m hungry.”

“Me too.”

I put my dick in her pussy and try to make her walk down the stairs, occasionally stopping to get a few thrusts in. We then get to the kitchen table. She bends over and wants me to give it to her from behind. I see all the windows and the back door fog up as we continue to fuck. I grab her shoulder to make sure I’m giving it all i got.

“I’m cumming I’m cumming! Don’t stop! AHHH! AHHH!”

“Oh my god, yes!” She says.

“I’m feeling kinda dirty” I tell her. “How about we take a shower?”

“Yes I would like that.” she tells me.

We walk up to the shower. I grope her breasts and spank her ass a few times while we get there. I turn it on. She gets under the shower head to get wet. We switch positions so I could do the same. She kneels down again to suck my dick. It felt so good, getting so much pleasure from the person I’m supposed collab with. We were supposed to write a story. Instead, we’re living it.

While we were in the shower, she kneels down to suck my dick again. I hear her gag multiple times. I tap the back of her head to signal her to stop. She gets up and turns around. I put my dick back in her ass. I see myself fucking this chocolate queen in the mirror. Guess that makes me a vanilla king at least lust wise. I turn off the shower, get a towel and try us off. Before she walks I grab her by her hips and penetrate her again.

I grab both of my tits moving moving closer to the mirror. I wanted to get a good look of how good I was fucking her.

I wrap my arms around hers.

“Let’s now fuck on the bed” She tells me

We fuck-walk there immediately. She lay on the bed. I was ready to fuck her missionary. She lays down showing all of her juiciness. I grab her left leg to get a better look at her pussy. I start slow just see her body jiggle a little. Then I got faster and faster.

“Oh God, I’m about to cum again,” she says “Ohhhhh”

Now it was time for reverse cowgirl. Her chocolate pussy bounced on my vanilla dick like it was a trampoline. And it felt so good seeing all that fluffy goodness jiggle up and down.

“For my final act, I’m gonna fuck you doggy style.”

We get up and she bends over twerking her ass a little to signal it was time. I jam it in as hard as I could. I hold her as I continue to thrust my huge, veiny dick into her cute, tight pussy. The windows were foggy. And the only sounds were us moaning and the clapping we made while thrusting.

“Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!”

Her screams got louder as she was closer to climaxing.

And then finally she hit the big O.

“You ready for a cumshot?” I ask her

“Yes please. All on my face.”

I stroke my cock furiously, itching for my signature cream to splooge out.

I skeet like a water hose all over her face. It then drips down to her titties and stomach.

“Oh shit,” I say

“Mmmm that’s a lot.” she says

“I may need to come here again.”

“I wouldn’t mind that.”

“How about next month?”

“I told you I’m moving next month.”

“Oh that’s right. where to?”

“Sorry, confidential. Remember? let’s just say I’ll be able to see Wonho again.”

“Oh? you’ve had him over?”

“Sure have. Won him over with my vest. took him to the bar and everything. Then I invited him here and recorded everything. Guess you can say I have a signature technique.”

“Guess so. You write a story based off that?”

“Maybe.”

“Maybe you could upload those videos to Pornhub.” I suggest.

“Those would get a lot of views” she considers. “But that would bring a lot of scrutiny yo Wonho. I could upload us though.”

“True. By the way, I forgot to ask. What’s your name?”

“Jana”

“Nice to get acquainted with you Jana.”

“What’s yours?” she asks.

“Sorry, confidential.”

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