Tommy The Tongue
Back in High School they called me Tommy The Tongue because my tongue was as big as Gene Simmons. I later learned what my tongue was good for. Take my girlfriend, Tisha. I spent the night at her place after making plenty of noise in the bedroom. She was quite the screamer I gotta say. I was in the kitchen making some coffee while I awaited on her return from her morning jog. She took serious care of her body, avoiding all the sweets and anything fattening. I heard the door slammed shut and in she came in her blue jogging suit, sweating up a storm. "Good morning", I said. "Morning, baby", she said, giving me a peck on the cheek. I offered her coffee but she didn't like caffeine. Instead she picked up a bottle of spring water from the fridge. "That was good", she said. "I love it when you sweat", I said. "Keep it down, big boy. I'm dirty enough." What could I say? She was good enough to eat. My very own hot chocolate bar, and I dig chocolate. Tisha answered her cell phone buzzing. On the other line was her s****r Keisha and I let the two of them talk up a storm. Tisha removed the top half of her suit. Then her headband was removed letting down those curly brown locks. She removed her sneakers and socks and got more comfortable sitting by the table. "Girl, you serious?", she said over the phone. Her chocolate brown skin looked pretty good right about now. Even her own sweat made her even hotter. I already had plans on what I'm going to do to her, so with her distracted over the phone I had an idea. I sent the spoon across the floor and under the table. "Sorry, I'll get that", I said. I went down on my knees under the table not bothering with the spoon. What I wanted was right there in front of me. I slowly slipped her pants down and started kissing those nice and shiny legs of hers. "What are you doing?", she asked. "Nothing." "No, not you girl. Anyway." I then slipped her pink undies off and I stared into the most beautiful thing known to man. My tongue was now ready for action. I wished I could say the same thing for Tisha. My tongue went in and did what it did best. Licking and tasting the sweetness of that chocolate flavored pussy. Tisha was starting to breathe heavily while still on the phone. "Stop that", she said, "not now. Aah. No, nothing is wrong with me. I'm listening." She was still speaking on her cell but that didn't stop me. The excitement was making Tisha crazy. She pounded on the table twice and I think she attempted to hold her breath. Now the converation on the phone was becoming a problem. "She cheated on him?", still talking to Keisha, "oooh fuck. She kicked him out? She should have beat him with a dick. Stick, I mean stick. What? I'm telling you I'm fine. Can we...change the subject?" The more I licked the more crazy she got. She tried to avoid moaning but she couldn't help that even on the phone. "His b*****r?", she continued, "she actually licks him? Likes him? Seriously? Hmmmmm. She needs to get hard with her life. Get on with her life." I struck a nerve. My tongue dug in deeper into that fine pink piece of flesh and the licking went on for who knows how long. I licked like I was licking on ice cream. Chocolate ice cream that is. Tisha couldn't fight it any longer. She needed to release all that energy building up. "Oh God", she said, "I'm getting an orgasm. Keisha, let me call you back, okay?" She closed up her phone and let it drop on the table. Now she was letting it all out. All the screaming and moaning grew. My dick was growing hard and I started unbuttoning my pants. "Ooooooooh!", Tisha screamed, "Aaaaaaaaaah! Ooooooh, yeah. Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah. Oooooh, you're so good at that. I love your tongue. Ooooooooh, keep licking that pussy. Hmmmmmmmm." Once my pants were off my dick was hard as a rock. Tisha laid down on the table and I plunged my big dick into her pussy. I dug in there in and out, to and fro, thrusting and penetrating until she begged for more. "Oh, fuck", she said, "oh fuck me. Fuck me more. Keep that dick in me. Aaaaaaaah! Oh, yeah. Oh, it's so big. Oooooooooh! Ooooh, my pussy wants more. Go deeper. Go...aaaaaaaaaah! Hmmmmmmmmm. Your dick is so hard. Oh, your dick is so hard. Aaaaaaaaah! Oh shit. Oh shit! Deeper! Deeper! Aaaaaaaaaah! Ieeeeee! Oh that dick is so good. Deeper. Go deeper. Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum. Make me cum. Oooooooooh!" She cummed all over me and the table. She laughed with excitement. Now she wanted more of my cock and grabbed it sucking it real hard. What the girl can do to my cock is amazing. I can feel her tongue licking all the cum that came out. She enjoyed tasting it. Even with some of it on her lips I kissed her, feeling each others tongues dancing all around. I went right back to licking and sucking that pussy. My tongue kept on and on like I had no control over it. That didn't bother Tisha one bit. "Ooooooh!", she cried, "I love it when you do that. Oooh, I fucking love it when you do that. I love having my pussy licked. I love your tongue licking my pussy. Ooooooooh! Aaaaaaaaah! Hmmmmmmmmm! Oh, you're so good at that. Ooooooooooh! Hmmmmmmmmm! Lick that pussy. Lick my fucking pussy. Aaaaaaaaaah! Oooooooo! Ooooooooh! Oh, God! Aaaaaaaaaah!" Tisha was practically out of breath. I now climbed on the table shoving my dick into her fine ass. My arm was around her waist and my right hand was grabbing a handful of titties. The penetration was greater and Tisha screamed with excitement once her ass was getting a workout from my big cock. "Aaaaaaaah!", she screamed, "fuck me. Just like that, baby. Just like that. Fuck my asshole. T love you fucking my asshole. Oooooooh, I love it when you fuck my asshole. Aaaaaaaaah! I love my asshole fucked. Keep fucking my ass. I love your big cock. I love it in my ass. Aaaaaaaaah, I love it in my ass. Fuck my ass. Fuck it good." I fucked it good, nice and hard until I had nothing left. I was completely drained from that point on. Tisha had a smile on her face that would last all day long. "Oh, man", said Tisha, "what the fuck was that?" "Just a little workout of my own, babe. My tongue sure needed it." "And your big cock." "Yeah, that too." We both had a laugh and locked lips feeling our tongues dancing with one another. "Now I'm really dirty", she said, "I'm taking a shower." "Mind if I join you? I promise I'll be nice." "Oh, hell no." "Come on, I'm dirty too." "Then wait your turn." "No, lets do it together." "No, get away from me." Tisha ran away laughing all the way to the bathroom with me right behind her. We hopped in the shower all right, but we did more than just wash up. My big cock was one of the two things Tisha loved about me. The other was my tongue. She couldn't get enough of it. I really earned the name Tommy The Tongue.
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