The Diary of a Black Man - The Search for a Soul Mate

Chapter 10

                            

It’s 6:00 p.m. and I’m running behind schedule for our dinner date. My phone rings and its Casey.  I answer the phone with a happy tone in my voice.

            “Hey baby, how are you doing?”  

            “Hey Da’marreon,” she replies the same way.  “I’m in the car with my sister. I want to know if you want her to drop me off at your apartment. This can save us some time.”

            “Sure that’s fine with me since I’m running late anyway.”

            “Okay baby, I’ll see you later.”

            I hang up my phone and unlock my front door. Then, I quickly run to my bedroom, remove my clothes, and turn on the shower. While my shower water is running, I hear Casey coming into my apartment.  “Damn,” I mumble to myself. “That was quick.”

            I promptly put on my robe, run to the living room, and start talking to Casey with a surprised look.         “Wow, you have on a dress!”

            “Yes baby, I put this dress on just for you. I also have on my matching boy shorts.”

            Quickly, I place my hand over her mouth and stop her from talking. This shocks the hell out of me, because I have not seen Casey in a dress before.

            “Casey, don’t say another word; just surprise me. I’m trying to keep focus.  I’m going to my bathroom and take a quick shower.  I have a bottle of wine in the refrigerator if you want something to drink. 

“Okay and don’t make it too quick,” she replies in a joking way.  “Make sure you wash your ass.”

            I softly start laughing while walking back to my bathroom. Casey walks into my kitchen, pours herself a glass of wine, and strolls behind me to my bathroom. As soon as I remove my robe, Casey starts talking to me with a burst of pleasure in her voice.  “Damn…!  I like what I see from the back.”

            I quickly turn around, and Casey is standing in my bathroom with her glass of wine. I’m thinking to myself this is Megan all over again.  But, Casey has on her boy shorts instead of being nude. My dick stands up in attention and curves to the left.   “I guess we’re going to order in tonight,” I reply with a smile while rubbing my dick.

“Are you hungry?”  She asks me as if she’s on the menu while rubbing her pussy.

            All of a sudden, my appetite goes from Japanese food to soul food. I take her glass and start sipping on her wine. Casey looks down and slowly leans her head to the right, and before she can ask me a question; I tell her the answer.  “Yes, it always hangs to the left.”

After that, I take another sip of wine, pull her close to me, and erotically kiss her with wine juice in my mouth. The wine starts coming out the side of my mouth and down my chin. Casey quickly stops kissing my lips and start licking the wine off my chin until it’s all gone.  After that, she whispers in my ear what I have been waiting to her for two months.

“Da'marreon, are you ready for me?   I’m wet and ready to be eaten. I’m sweet enough to kill a man who has diabetes. Eating my pussy will take you to a place that you have never been before. This is your one and only warning. Once the party starts, I will not have mercy on you.”

            Now, Casey has me smiling from ear to ear. I might have been a nerd back in the days when it came down to getting my schoolwork, but I know how to handle my business in the bedroom.  I happily reply to her no mercy proposal with pride.  “Baby, mercy is for the weak. Kill me if you have to but don’t have any mercy on me.”

            I pour the rest of her wine over her perfect size breasts, and when the cold wine touches her nipples, they stand up like sun-baked raisins.  Casey starts to tremble as if she’s nervous, and she lustfully talks to me with a shortness of breath.   “It’s cold and it feels very good, but you have to do better than that to get me excited.”

            “Don’t worry baby,” I reply with a smirk grin on my face.  “Trust me baby, it gets better.”

            I step back and continue watching the wine as it slowly rolls down toward her delicious looking pussy. As each drop of wine rolls, they’re getting sweeter and sweeter from the sweat off her skin.  Things are beginning to heat up, and it’s time for me to kick it up a notch.  My mouth is beginning to thirst for the taste of her sweet juices.  

She takes a deep breath as if she’s having problems breathing and talks to me with a weak voice.  “Da’marreon, I’m beginning to feel the passion. I just released some of my erotic juices in my boy shorts.”

I quickly look down and all I see is wine dripping from her boy shorts.  I’m so excited that I start drooling out of the side of my mouth.  The time has come for me to taste her pussy, so I ask her the big question while rubbing my knee against her wine, soaked, pussy.  “Do you want me to drink your wine?”

She starts trembling while licking my lips in an erotic way and replies to me with anticipation.  “Yes baby, I want you to drink every drop of wine.”

Gracefully, I start rubbing my ten inches of solid dick. I’m stroking it with both hands, but I don’t want to have an orgasm before we get started, so I regain control and softly whisper in her ear.   “I’m going to lie down on the floor.  I want you to spread your legs apart and stand over my face.”

            She follows my orders without hesitation, inch by inch; she slowly takes off her wine soaked boy shorts and stands over my face. Now, I have a clear view of her wet pussy and it looks delicious.

Her wine, drop by drop, slowly starts dripping from her golden brown clitoris. I close my eyes, open my mouth, and start tasting her erotic priceless homemade wine one-drop at a time.  After about a minute of pleasing my taste buds, all of a sudden, her wine stops flowing.  I erotically look up at Casey and she’s rubbing her golden brown clitoris in a circular motion. 

I have a confused look on my face, because I’m puzzled. Then, Casey starts shaking and chanting at the same time. I don’t know what she’s saying but it’s turning me on. She shakes and chants for about thirty seconds and quickly stops. Slowly, she looks down at me and leisurely removes her finger.  Just like a magic trick, she turns her erotic priceless wine into cum.

            Now, her erotic, priceless cum slowly starts dripping from her pussy.  I open my mouth and start drinking her cum one drop at a time. Without warning, I raise my head up towards her wet pussy and insert my tongue deep inside of it. I begin sucking the last few drops of her cum from the inside. Casey starts shaking and moaning at the same time and painfully says my name as if she’s ready to surrender. 

            “Da’marreon, please have mercy on me. I can’t take this.”

            Forcefully, she grabs my head and tries to keep her balance. I start smiling while my tongue is deep inside of her as if I’m the winner of our no mercy game.  Little by little, I remove my tongue and reply to her weak surrender in a sarcastic way.

            “Remember, you said no mercy. That was your rule. I will not have any mercy on you, but you can sit on my face to keep your balance.”

            I roll my tongue in a circle, insert it back deep inside of her, and gently brush against her G-spot. She screams out loud for a quick second, repositions herself, and sits on my face. I stand up and start walking while Casey is sitting on my face. Her eyes get big as hell and she starts screaming again.   “Da’marreon…!  Don’t drop me! Please have mercy on me!”

            I don’t hear a word she’s saying. The best thing for Casey to do is to hold on, because I’m not going to stop what I’m doing. I slowly walk towards my bedroom.  Then, out of nowhere, Casey starts laughing and talking with confidence in a proud way.

            “That’s all you have Da’marreon! Now it’s my time to shine. I have you just the way I want you; sitting on your face, and I will not have any mercy on you.”

Elegantly, I remove my tongue and gently lay her down on my bed.

“Da’marreon, this is my fucking show,” she says with a stupid grin on her face. “You need to stop eating and use your big, crooked dick.”

            I pause for a second, take a deep breath, and happily reply.   “Your wish is my command. Baby, I’m going to fuck you without any mercy.”

            I quickly stop eating her pussy, turn her around, and prepare to enter her pussy from behind. I walk behind her and rub her wet lips.  She forcefully grabs the headboard with both hands to keep her balance, quickly turns around, and looks into my eyes with disbelief.   “Da’marreon, I see you know what you’re doing.  You’re rubbing me the right way.”

            I start shaking my head and reply with a slight attitude.  “Baby, I told you I know what I’m doing. Just shut up, turn around, and let me handle my business.”

            She rolls her eyes at me while slowly turning around, and I continue rubbing her lips with my middle finger, also inserting my finger in and out of her wet pussy with a steady stroke. After about a minute of stroking, Casey starts to moan.

Gently, I push her lower back down and lift her perfect ass up in the air.  Then, I look down at my dick and see I’m dripping cum all over my bed. She turns her head around towards me and surrenders with a smile.   “Baby, it’s all yours.  Please enjoy with pleasure.  I surrender my body to you.”

            I walk up to her and angle my dick to the right side.  Instead of going with my natural curve, I’m going in the opposite direction. I place two it inches away from her wet lips, and I can feel the heat from her body as she gets ready to accept my ten inches of excitement. 

Slowly, I spread her wet lips apart, so I can see the inside of her pussy.  Carefully, I insert my finger, coat it with her juices, and lick my finger. Now, Casey realizes she might be in trouble, so she braces both of her hands against the headboard. I meditate for a quick second and start counting down in my head for a psychological high; “five, four, three, two, one.”  I’m in an erotic zone.

            Soothingly, I insert my dick inside of her and instantly release a small load of cum to lubricate her walls.  As her juices starts to coat the top of my dick head at the one inch mark, she turns back around, looks at the wall, and starts talking to me. 

“Ooh Da’marreon, you feel so nice inside of me. You’re touching every side of my sugar walls.  I must admit; I have never been with a man who has ten inches, but I know I’m going to love every inch of it.”

            I reply to Casey with a warning.  “Baby, don’t get happy too fast.  I’m only at the one inch mark. Remember, I have nine more inches to go.”

            I continue to keep my focus as her juices start to soak into my throbbing dick. Patiently, I slide deeper inside of her and reach the three-inch mark.  She starts gripping my dick with her wet lips to take control.  Afterward, she starts talking with passion while moaning at the same time.  “Da’marreon, I have a trick for you. I’m going to show you the true meaning of coochie control.”

            I reply like a true man who's ready to accept his next challenge.  “Bring it on Casey.  There’s nothing you can do to stop me from reaching your pot of gold.”

            Casey tries to hold her grip with her wet pussy lips, but after three desperate attempts, she surrenders, and I continue to go deeper inside of her. Now, I’m at the five-inch mark, and I stop and warn her again.  I talks to her with concern, because I know my dick is ready to make its curve inside of her.

            “Baby, I’m five inches inside you.  I want you to know now you’re going to feel what a good dick should feel like, but it’s going to hurt a little.”

            Bit by bit, she slowly turns around, looks at me with a horny look, and responds with an insignificant attitude.  “Sista Girl is deep enough to take anything.  Bring it on Da’marreon; just do what you do baby”

            I shake my head and start laughing.  “She does not have any respect for a dick.” I mumble to myself while she turns back around and starts looking at the wall again.

            I continue my search for her pot of gold.  Gradually, my dick starts curving inside of her.  Instead of going left, it’s going to the right against its natural curve. I slow down for a quick millisecond, and curve into an area of her pussy that no man has ever been before.

            “Holy shit…!”  She shouts while breathing very fast. “Ooh baby, oh baby, I feel all of you.  What are you doing to me?”

            Cautiously, inch-by-inch, centimeter-by-centimeter, my dick curves deeper inside of her pussy.  The pain starts to get to me as I open a new passageway inside of her.  

“Oh shit Casey…!” I shout with a painful voice.  “Open up and let me in!  I forgot I was going against my natural curve.”

I meditate for a second and overlook the pain. Finally, I’m at the eight-inch mark, and I’m surprise that she’s this deep, but I’m beginning to feel resistance and pressure like something is trying to stop me from reaching the ten-inch mark and her pot of gold. She turns around and looks at me with tears in her eyes. Softly, she talks to me with a painful sexual glare in her eyes.  “Baby, please take it out and go up the middle.  Please have mercy on me! I can’t take it!”

            I look into her eyes and start to feel sorry for her. This is not like me to try to use my dick as a weapon. I sorrowfully respond to her in a sad way.     “I’m sorry baby. I’ll remove couple of inches and try to go up the middle.”

            Inch by Inch, I slowly start removing my dick, but Casey starts gripping it as if she does not want to me to go up the middle.   “Baby…!”  I say with a mystify look on my face.  “What is going on?”

She starts wiggling her ass from side to side and starts talking to me with new re-found energy like a brave soldier in battle.   “Da’marreon, I want you put all ten inches inside of me.  I want you to find that pot of gold you’re searching for. I want you to claim this pussy forever.”

            Without thinking, forcefully, I ram the rest of my dick deep inside of her wet, tight, priceless pussy.  The force is so powerful that Casey rams her head into my headboard and immediately knocks herself out. I remove my dick and quickly call her name hysterically.    “Casey…! Casey…!”

            She does not respond. Casey is out cold with a smile on her face. I open her legs and spread her lips apart.  Out of nowhere, she starts shaking and releases her cum on my fingers. Instantly, I start licking her priceless cum off of my fingers while laughing at my sleeping queen.  I place my cover over her and let her sleep the night away.

            Over the next three months, we are together almost everyday. Then, her true ways start to kick in. I found out that she has a problem telling the truth. She lies all the damn time. I believe she wrote the book on telling lies. In addition to lying, she’s sneaky as hell.  However, I really care about Casey, so I’m not going anywhere.