Thot Stamp

no more substitute

Javon had the biggest smile on his face as he smoked his blunt. Laura had her head placed nicely between his legs, engulfing his manhood in her warm mouth.

Javon actually thought he would have to shell out some cash this evening. But he was glad when Laura got in the car just ready to fuck.

Javon gladly took her to his apartment, ordered some Chinese food and got to business. Laura ate her chicken wings and pork fried rice, which she normally wouldn’t eat at all, and proceeded to thank Javon on his couch for her meal.

Javon was in heaven. A blunt to his mouth, Sports Center on the television and a sexy female between his legs going up and down on his shaft like it was a lollipop and she was a hungry kid.

Javon looked down to only see the back of Laura’s head as it went up and down. The slurping sounds she made when she was sucking it was driving Javon crazy. He loved the way she did that. Then she would put her head, spit on the tip of his member, then drool on it before putting her mouth back on it to finish the act.

Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!

Javon smiled as he took another hit of his blunt and watched Laura got to work on his organ. He glanced at the television from time to time to catch the highlights of the games that played yesterday. Javon put his hand on the back of Laura’s head to control her mouth movements. He could feel himself ready to explode and he wanted it to go all in her mouth and down her throat.

Laura kept slurping and sucking but when Javon put his hand on her head, she started moving her head faster. Javon started squirming. Laura knew Javon loved her mouth game. Shit, all the niggas she fucked with loved her mouth game. She was a pro at this.

But even though Laura was pleasing Javon, it was Marquez that was still on her mind. Even as Javon filled her mouth with his sweet nectar, her thoughts were on Marquez.

Laura made sure she got every drop then jumped up and went to the bathroom. She closed the door and spit Javon’s juices in the toilet. It didn’t taste like Marquez’s. Marquez was really bittersweet. She could taste and swallow Marquez’s liquid babies all day until her belly got full. Javon tasted salty and tainted.

The minute she finished, she wanted to leave. She didn’t even feel like fucking. Who was she kidding? Javon was a good lay but he couldn’t satisfy her. Not the way she needed to be fulfilled. He would have been lame at it especially since he already got his nut off and she would have been madder for doing it knowing the outcome.

Laura looked herself in the mirror. All that pep talk she had before leaving her apartment was all for show. She knew what a good screw felt like and now nothing could compare. What could she do?

Javon knocked on the bathroom door. “You alright in there?”

“Yeah,” Laura called back and looked back at the mirror.

She looked just like her mother and that made her sicker than Javon’s bad tasting cumdrops. Laura was trying so hard to be anything but her mother but it was having a reverse effect. She was already fucking around the same age her mother first started if not younger. And she was pregnant at about the same age her mother was. Only difference was Laura’s baby wasn’t going to grow up to see what a failure she was.

No, Laura couldn’t have that.

“You good in there?” Another knock on the door.

“I said, I’m fine, nigga, give me a minute,” Laura snapped. “Damn, you just busted a nut in my throat. Can a bitch get herself together?”

“Sorry, just wanted to know if you wanted the rest of these chicken wings?” Javon asked.

Laura shook her head. That nigga wanted to eat the last of her chicken wings he was almost too cheap to buy. Laura was tired of cheap ass niggas that couldn’t fuck and tasted like salty pretzels.