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@ T atiana

“Damn, fuck, baby girl. Look at all this cum!”

“Mmm…hmm,” I moaned, licking my lips as I watched Reggie stroke the shaft of his thick rod, milking it down to the last drop. “My, my, my.” I groaned as I rubbed my juices across my clit so Reggie could see it glistening, before grabbing the towel I had lying next to me on the bed.

“Damn, that shit looks sexy as hell. You over there teasin’ a nigga and shit. When you gon’ stop playin’ and let me hit that fatty?”

“How you figure I’ma tease?”

“I think yo ass scared,” he chuckled, causing me to laugh.

Reaching on the floor next to my bed, I slipped back on my black Run DMC t-shirt that I had on before Reggie called me to have video sex.

Now naked from the waist down, I peeked down at my laptop screen briefly as I stood to grab my dry towel so that my yoni juices wouldn’t get on my bedspread.

The look on Reggie’s face said it all. He clearly was enjoying the view, and it tickled me to see me lusting over me.

I needed to take a shower, but I didn’t want to get off the phone with Reggie just yet.

I enjoyed our conversations and loved when he flirted with me.

Having his attention made me feel special and knowing that he desired me made me feel noticed.

It felt empowering and boosted my confidence and ego.

“Yo ass a tease. Man, I’on know how much longer I can hold out. I wanna know what that thang feels like in real life. I need more than this phone shit.”

I was now sitting Indian style on the towel in the middle of my bed, watching Reggie as he walked into his bathroom then start to wash his dick off at the sink.

He was video chatting me from his cell phone, and when he got into the bathroom, he placed it on his bathroom sink.

The way it was placed I could see everything he was doing from the angle of the bathroom mirror, and he had the nerve to call me a tease.

His damn dick looked-liked a king-size Snicker, had me drooling and all.

“I don’t mean to make you feel like I’m teasing you. I didn’t think things would kick off and get serious between us like they have, to be honest.”

“How you figure that?”

He was now walking around his bedroom in his boxer briefs, and his print was on full display.

He was the perfect size, maybe even a little more than perfect.

Reggie was the total package in my eyes, with his milk chocolate complexion, and body built like a defensive lineman with a slight bow to his legs was a lethal combination.

My God he looked like a meal, damn a snack!

“I wanna to hook up with you, trust and believe that.” I sarcastically giggled as I looked him over lustfully. “I can’t wait to see you in person no more than you can’t wait to see me.”

I wondered what his full lips would feel like against mine or how his sex game would be as I lusted over the size of his penis and how it sat nicely on his inner thigh while limp.

Just thinking about my legs being on his shoulders caused my lil yoni to thump.

He knew I was looking too because he took his time pulling his jeans up.

As bad as I wanted to be with Reggie, I was a little intimidated because he was so much older and much bigger in size than any of the other guys I’d ever been with.

At the same time, all I could think about was Reggie, I stayed fawning over him.

Sometimes I’d get OnlyFans requests for videos of me masturbating, and the ones that got the most attention were the videos where I fantasize about me and Reggie fucking.

Fantasizing about him helped put me in a freaky mood.

To be honest, all of the latest videos that I had recently posted to my OnlyFans page were inspired by Reggie and his big ol’ schlong.

I had heard horror stories about guys with big dicks that didn’t know how to work with what they had.

But just from the way Reggie would stroke his dick while he jacked off, I knew he knew what he was working with.

“I can’t tell. If you was that anxious you woulda been slid. What you scared of, lil’ lady? I ain’t gon’ bite you.”

“I’m not scared of you biting me,” I giggled, “you never know, I might like to get bit. If anything, I’m scared of you not knowing how to work all that beefcake you got.” I joked, causing him to bust out laughing.

He was laughing so hard he started choking, which caused me to start laughing.

He had one of those contagious laughs and his smile was beautiful as he displayed all of his sparkling white teeth.

There was something about a man with a nice set of teeth and a beautiful smile like his. He was one gorgeous man.

“Girl, you know you funny!” he said in between breaths from laughing so hard. “That should be the last thing you should be worrying about. I can promise you this, I ain’t never had a complaint yet.”

“I’m not doubting you, I’m just saying. Most men that talk the most shit be the worst ones in bed.”

“Can I ask you a question, and please don’t take this the wrong way?”

“Of course you can.”

“I’m not trying to be rude, but would you get offended if I showed you a video of me fucking an ex?”

This time I busted out laughing until I started choking.

Did this fool really just ask me that shit?

I couldn’t believe he just asked if I wanted to see a video of him fucking another chick.

Like, who the fuck does that? The saddest part of all was me…

I do that! And, I actually did want to see the video.

“No, it wouldn’t offend me at all.”

Seconds later, I heard a ding. “Check your message.”

The way I ran to my text messages should be a shame.

I opened the video he sent, and seconds later nearly passed out at the sight of his thick shaft going in and out of some female that he was fucking doggie style.

From the grunting sounds he was making, to the moans and groans the chick was making, to the slushy sounds her coochie was making as he was beating it up and I was beside myself, and my yoni was as well.

The walls of my vagina were throbbing and thumping so bad I had to place my palm over my opening.

I was so turned on and engrossed in the video I forgot he was still on the phone.

“Do it look like a nigga know how to fuck some pussy?”

His baritone voice startled me, causing me to almost drop my phone. His mouth was vulgar, but I loved it. I wasn’t just watching him I was trying not to start rubbing on my clit. I was thirsty for him, and I knew I had to look crazy because I was embarrassed and turned on at the same time.

“Uh, it looks like you know a lil’ somethin’.”

“Yeah, aight,” Reggie chuckled. “Yo ass still scared?” he asked seductively.

“Ain’t nobody scared. I’m not ol’ girl. You won’t have me doin’ all that hoopin’ and hollerin’.”

“Oh, you talkin’ big mess,” he chuckled, “just tell me when and where, and we’ll be there.”

Pointing the camera at his penis that he had now pulled out of his pants, he began to pump his hips causing his dick to twirl in a circle trying to be funny.

I met Reggie through my OnlyFans page. He subscribed to my link from my Facebook page and started hitting me up on the regular.

He also started following me on Instagram and Facebook and stayed reacting and commenting on my posts.

He immediately stood out amongst the hundreds of other dudes on my page, not because he one of the sexiest men I’d ever seen, but because he paid very generously for his personal requests.

He stayed hitting my account up, blessing me with some decent cash, resulting in him getting my undivided attention mostly whenever he wanted it and me obtaining a pretty hefty savings account.

He eventually asked for my private number, and once we connected off social media, we started messaging privately.

He wasted no time sending me daily requests.

Sometimes he’d hit me up a couple times a day to have phone or video sex.

We were in a full fledge online relationship.

The only thing left for us to do to make it official was to meet in person.

Our online affair had become very intense, very passionate.

The more we linked up the more attracted to him I became.

I was willing to do whatever it took to keep his attention my way.

If he wanted me to finger myself, I would finger the shit out of myself.

If he wanted me to send him nudes, I sent him nasty, sexy, raunchy nudes.

I went all out and was willing to fulfill any fantasy online that he wanted.

It was a no brainer for me to make him feel extra special because OnlyFans was saturated with thousands of sexy, gorgeous ass females willing to do whatever to gain the attention of a baller who was looking to spend all his change on them.

When I realized I wanted all of Reggie’s attention focused on me because I was starting to catch feelings, I knew that meant I would have no choice but to be open to us taking things to the next level.

OnlyFans for me was just a source of entertainment that provided me with the means to fund the lifestyle I wanted to live without having to ask my parents for shit to keep from hearing their mouths.

Yet for some of the other chicks that worked on it, it was a means for them to support themselves or in some cases their kids making them the type of females that were cutthroat and hungry for it.

Competition was serious and if you had a pretty face and banging body, it didn’t take anything but confidence to steer men your way.

Most women had it and those were the ones to be aware of.

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