4 comments/ 44678 views/ 34 favorites Pussy Doll By: venuzian " . . . Idiot savants are illiterate, they are untrainable, Yet, they have access to a particular field of knowledge where they appear to be infallible" ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ ~~~ Della tidied up the extra bedroom for Mikey. Her 3 year old granddaughter Chichi always left it a mess. She wiped all the finger prints off the TV. And checked to make sure the cable was working. Della knew her guest loved music videos but she couldn't stand them, so she wanted to make sure he had his own TV for the weekend. She removed the plastic cover from the mattress, remade the bed then vacuumed. Della had agreed to "baby sit" the entire holiday weekend for Mikey a son of her long time friend Ernestine. She really wasn't in the mood to spend all of her precious spare time with Mikey, but Ernestine had to attend a funeral out of town so she agreed. Della was one of the few people in their lives who were both patient and comfortable with him. Mikey was 36 years old but "mentally challenged." He was somewhat high functioning, but for a 7 year old. Della was a special Ed teacher and through the years had been able to teach Mikey a host of things that made life easier for him and his mother. She was 9 years older than Mikey and he regarded her as an aunt or big sister. Mikey was tall and would have been fairly good looking if it weren't for the medicine induced frequent drooling and dull stares. He was about 6 feet tall, medium to heavy build, with smooth nut brown skin, jet black hair, and a naturally muscular body. He was strong as an ox and great at lifting heavy objects, or when in the mood, cleaning up. He was used to being at Della's because she often had him around the house when she had projects going or heavy cleaning to do. They were very comfortable in each others presence and she could handle him or get him to do things that even his mother couldn't. After being dropped off at her place around Dawn, Mikey went back to bed in Della's guest room. They both got up again around 9. He ate breakfast took his meds then he helped her with some work around the house. He talked her ears off as usual, but other than that he was good company. In the late afternoon they needed a break so Della went to lie on the couch and Mikey went in his room to watch videos. All the bumping, grinding and bouncing hip hop hoochies must have got to him. Shortly after going in the room he came out again, only this time with his right hand in his pants asking for "Sheronda." "Who?" Della asked "Sheronda, my pussy doll" "What's a pussy doll Mikey." "When my dick sticks up and I watch videos I get pussy from Sheronda and I calm down I love Sheronda her pussy feels good I get pussy from her when I go to bed I lick it sometimes and I put my dick in her mouth sometimes like Charles but I like to put my dick in her pussy and Charles said I can suck her titties if I want to and put my dick in her butt if I want to but I suck her titties every day I love Sheronda her pussy feels nice. I want Sheronda. Miss Della" Sorry I asked, Della thought? She almost blushed at hearing Mikey's very graphic details. It must be one of those plastic sex toy dolls she thought. She had heard about them and seen one on a sitcom but never in real life. "Mikey is Sheronda in the house?" "She in my room on the blue chair." He said. " Well Mikey if it's in the house, you know you can't get it until Tuesday when your mother comes back. She went to your Aunt Belles house far away" "I want Sheronda Miss Della." "Com'on Mikey you're not a baby you know we don't have the key, so we can't get in the house to get the doll." "I want Sheronda, I want Sheronda, I want Sherooooonda." He was starting to sob like a toddler, all the while massaging his dick which had grown quite large in his pants. Della did her best to ignore it. "OK Mikey be quiet please you're giving me a headache you can't get Sheronda till you mother comes back Tuesday." "I WANT SHERONDA!" "Hush Mikey you know better than to yell in my house like that" "I want my pussy doll, I want my pussy doll, I want my pussy doll, I want my pussy doll." he said over and over still with a hand in his pants. "Mikey go in the room and close the door if you're gonna do that." "I WANY MY PUSSY DOLL!" he shouted at a million decibels. Della was startled and jumped involuntarily in shock. She had never seen him like this. She remembered Chichi once had a similar tantrum when she'd left her Elmo at the CVS downtown When they really get into it, a two year old having a tantrum can be scary; but a six foot, one hundred eighty pound, mentally challenged adult male wailing like a two year old is a very scary thing. Della was getting a little nervous but she didn't want to call the police. Then she remembered Ernestine had left her younger son Charles' cell phone number for emergencies, along with the medication instructions. She dialed the number, luckily he answered right away: "Hi Charles I need you to bring the key or do something. Mikey is in here having a hissy fit about his 'Pussy doll'," she said dryly. "Oh shit! She didn't send it? Ma is something else. Put Mikey on the phone." Charles could hear him sobbing in the background before he got to the phone. "Mikey YO, YO, YO! Chill out Mike, Chill out. I'll bring Sheronda in the morning I can't come right now" "I want my pussy doll! I want my pussy doll Cholly." Mikey wailed. "Yo, Mike are you a man, or a punk." "I' M A MAN CHOLLY!" "Then you know what to do. Remember when I showed you how to jack off in the paper bags. Ask Della for some paper bags." "I don't want no paper bags, I want Sheronda Cholly. I want my pussy doll, I want my pussy doll." "OK you better chill out Mike or I'm not bringing her." "OK, OK, OK," he said choking and sobbing like a two year old. He was in tears his nose was running and everything. "Go ask Della for some paper bags right now!" "I don't want no paper bags, I want Sheronda I want my pussy doll Cholly." "Mike put Della back on the phone." "Ok, Della give him about 3 or 4 paper bags so he doesn't make a mess. He hates to use the same one twice. Then send him in the room. If I was you I would turn off the videos. Unplug the cable and just make believe it don't work. I'll be there in the morning. When you give him his meds again in a little bit he will calm down Call me back if you need me. But he'll be cool just talk him into using the paper bags" Della found some small paper bags. She figured out what they must be for. But first she went in the room, removed the cable from the TV and took the extension cord with her. Mikey went in the room still pouty and sobbing. She gave him the bags. Soon he was pretty quiet. Later she went to the door to check on him. He was jerking off. Della had to catch herself she almost oohed in admiration. Mikey had the prettiest cock she had ever seen. It was maybe just a little longer than average in length and girth and a gorgeous shade of caramel except for a blush of pink here and there; and it had a beautifully shaped meaty head that reminded her of a fire hydrant cap. If it weren't for the two or three thick veins Della thought it would look like a mini hydrant. He sat at the foot of the bed, and very quietly but intensely stroked his beautiful dick with his pants down around his ankles and his underwear around his knees. Suddenly he started to pick up speed he grabbed one of the paper bags, put the head of his pretty dick in it and deposited his spunk into the depths of the bag. He sighed and fell back onto the bed. Della was never so thankful for smart-ass Charles. 30 minutes later she went back to check on him he was jerking off again. Then it was another bag and more spunk. Della was ashamed but she was actually getting a little aroused. It had been awhile since she had even seen a dick and his looked delectable. She was never big on dick sucking but his dick certainly looked suck-able. She was actually starting to get a little jealous of Sheronda, whatever she was. After Mikey came, he lay back on the bed and dozed off. His limp cock leaned lazily on his thigh and he held a wet paper bag in his hand. He looked worn out and defeated, but also sweet and pitiful Della thought. She knew he must have been uncomfortable but she was afraid to say anything; thinking it might incite another tantrum. So she left him there until he woke him up about an hour later, and she gave him his meds. He took them but he looked the saddest she had ever seen him look. She made him dinner and Mikey went to bed early. Della was ashamed but she suddenly felt the need to masturbate too. She was trying to remember how long it had been since she had sex, and she couldn't. She was a reasonably attractive 45 year old grandmother but she had been divorced for years and most of he men she found interesting were attached or just unavailable in some way; and she was just too busy to actively seek romance. So if it didn't show up at her doorstep there wouldn't be any. At least that's what she told herself, family and friends. In actuality Della's husband had been her first fuck, and what a fucker he turned out to be. Most of the single women and a few of the married women in the neighborhood could attest to his kills. She walked in on him one day banging the brains out of one of the neighborhood hot asses in their bed. Well actually it was her bed, one that Della had bought. He couldn't hold a job long enough to buy groceries. Her husband was a gamble that she had lost and she had been forever cautious since then. No man was good enough, could make her feel safe enough, cherished enough, loved enough for Della to surrender her heart. Since her divorce she had dated occasionally, but her guardedness made her less than good company; and things just naturally fizzled after a few outings. So she busied herself with the mundane task of life and assumed someone worthy would show up eventually; but the years were passing. Della pleasured herself twice thinking about how nice it would be to have a pretty cock like Mikeys and she fell asleep. Charles kept his word and came bright and early with Sheronda in a box. Mikey wasn't up yet so he had time to put her legs on, and sit her nicely in a chair with her legs crossed. Della was impressed. She was expecting some cheesy plastic monstrosity, but the bitch that had caused so much trouble was really beautiful, and amazingly life-like. Her hair, her skin, her gorgeous natural looking DDs with the plump nipples. Della felt a little outclassed. She found herself wanting to spruce up a bit. "So what do you think?" Charles said "I'm impressed. Where on earth did you get her? I was expecting some plastic blow up thing." Della said. "Nah, I had enough of those, Mikey went through about a dozen." Charles explained that he had the doll made as a replica of a dancer at one of the strip clubs he frequented. She looked typical of the kind of girl that usually got Mikey's attention. She was a gorgeous copper brown with long dark brown braids made of real hair. She had full pouty lips and wide almond shaped eyes with silky lashes. She was of medium build, but on her way to plump; with wide hips, thick-ish thighs and a nice sized though not tiny waist. Her ass was beautifully heart shaped and round. One any black woman would have been proud to own. Both the tits and the ass contained some kind of gel substance so that when she was moved or they were "caressed", they had a natural life-like feel and jiggle. Charles took credit for the design of the tits however, they had beautifully puffed areolas and small gumdrop shaped nipples that made anyone horny just to look at them. The masterpiece however, was the pussy. It was perfect. There was a little tuft of kinky hair on the mound and the lips were full and gorgeous. They had even given her a soft and fleshy feeling clitoris that bulged a little when she started to heat. Yes, she got hot. Charles said there was some kind of thermostat inside the doll that elevated her body temperature to 98.6 and her pussy to 99, and that she was specially designed for heavy duty fucking. He demonstrated how she could bend and twist better than Gumby, how her hips could gyrate, her pussy pulse and showed Della all three holes that he said were tight but very "user friendly." Della was really in awe of her silky brown skin and how remarkably soft and moist it was. She had long legs that were detachable at the knees for convenient transport. And the 3 user friendly holes were removable for washing. Charles said that normally the Japanese girls sold for $5000 but that he'd spent an extra $4000 thousand to have it made to his specifications. After all, he could afford it. Charles was a very successful dealer of "Street Pharmaceuticals" and it was his pleasure to indulge his big brother. In recent years, Mikey had in fact become a very large spoiled brat. Charles said he had given it to Mikey 6 weeks earlier on his 36th birthday and that when he opened the box he was like a 4 year old at Christmas time. He wasn't interested in too much else for weeks afterward. "Sheronda" was the name he had given his girlfriend. Charles also confided that their mother Ernestine was very embarrassed about her at first but when she saw how calm Mikey was with Sheronda, she earned her respect and appreciation if not her love. "Yeah Della," Charles said. "I had to get serious. I found out some disease carrying skeezer down the street was making the moves on Mikey and I knew he wouldn't hold out for long . My brother loves to fuck, probably more than me." He said looking slyly at Della. "And he's good too. I taught him everything he knows." "Yeah right," Della said Charles was 34 and had been offering himself to Della since he was 19; she figured this was yet another marketing ploy. She would never admit it, but she was actually flattered that he still flirted with her after all these years. She new she wasn't half the "fox" she used to be. Della didn't know it, but among the young men in her neighborhood she was considered the MILF of choice. She was still very good looking in a "mature" woman's way. She had warm brown skin and naturally dark hair that she wore simply pulled back. There was an inch wide streak of grey over her beautifully shaped left eye; but instead of aging her, the touch of gray somehow looked elegant. And though it had thickened with time and childbirth, she still had a knockout body. Her hips were full though not as high, and these days her cleavage commanded as much attention as her booty used to get. As a teen and young woman she had an almost flat chest, but after having her daughter her boobs stuck around. So she now had an ample bosom and hips to fill out her 5'5" frame. Part of what made Della so sexy was that she was clueless about her appeal, but she also had an annoyingly aristocratic attitude for one who had grown up in the hood. As a consequence her young admirers all fantasized about fucking her senseless. "For real though, we got skills. You need to let a Wilson man serve you up some Della. We'll git your nerves right girl. We do a body good. You looking a little tired lately Della. I got an hour, you wanna hang out?" He said raising his eyebrows. "Shut up Charles, I'm only interested in grown men with real jobs" Della said. "Ow! That was cold Della. But it's OK you just don't know what you missing. Maybe Mikey will give you a little play after he gets through with Sheronda; but it might be a while, she got some good pussy. Damn!" Charles exclaimed. "Get out Charles you crazy ass" Della laughed as she pushed him to the door. "Oh and by the way, make him take the pussy out and wash it. He won't come in a paper bag more that once but he will fuck that doll til the cum drips on the floor the sheets and everything. Just have him wash it with mild soap and warm water and let it air dry." Della looked at Charles as if he was crazy. She let him out then went over to examine Sheronda. She was exquisite Della thought. If women were her inclination she would want to fuck Sheronda too. Her tits were soft and pliable, her skin silky smooth; then she checked out the removable vagina; luckily it had been washed already. It too felt amazingly soft, moist and natural. Leave it to the Japanese she thought, and she went back to bed. It was about 10 am when she woke up to the sound of a squeaking mattress in the next room. She was puzzled at first but then she remembered Mikey and thought he must have found Sheronda. She got up to check. Sure enough Mikey was fucking. He had her legs around his neck and he was doing a slow and sensuous wind deep in her fake twat. He looked enchanted and amazingly graceful and poised. He fucked Sheronda hard and deep and gently caressed her body. The contrast between his hard stroke and gentle caress was amazing. His control was flawless. He didn't look like Mikey he looked like a skilled and caring lover. He withdrew himself from her and his beautiful dick stood out long, firm and glistening from something wet. He turned Sheronda over bent her at the waist and leaned her against the dresser. Then he inserted himself in her again doggie style. He continued his slow easy strokes then reached along her sides and started to fondle her breast and tweak the gumdrop nipples, While still inside her, he moved her back to the bed to lay her down on her stomach, with her legs together, he pumped himself into her fast and furious from behind. Soon his body tensed and he shook in spasms. He collapsed on her back and slowly nuzzled her neck, as if she were a real, and much appreciated lover. Della's pussy was throbbing. The Stranger in the room with the powerful cock and skillful moves was not Mikey; but a warm and sensual grown up man. Apparently Charles was right Mikey did have skills, but there was something else different about him. Della couldn't put her finger on it. The room was dim true but there was no awkwardness, no slurred speech, and no choppy movements. Mikey stayed in the room with Sheronda most of the day and came out only to eat and move a box or two when Della asked him. He was oddly calm and quiet almost melancholy, not at all his usual chatty self. Della was starting to miss her buddy. In just a short while she had gotten use to having him around the house. He was like an affectionate puppy or toddler, pesky but you couldn't help but miss them. Around nine O'clock that night Della heard the familiar rhythmic sounds of the mattress again. She realized that she had forgotten to give him his meds so she went to the room. Mikey was in rare form, he and Sheronda both were kneeling on the bed as he was very elegantly sucking her gorgeous tits and lightly biting the nipples. As he did that he reached behind her and kneaded her beautiful ass slowly and sensuously as if he were a professional masseuse. Then he did the funniest thing, he kissed her slowly and passionately and made his tongue dance around her mouth then he said something to her she didn't quite understand in a voice that was unlike any she had ever heard coming from Mikey. The voice was mature and warm, almost musical. Della called out to him nervously "Mikey I forgot to give you your medicine." "I don't need medicine Della" he said. He said it gently but authoritatively in the strange voice. Then he went back to making love to Sheronda not the least bit bothered that she was watching. So she watched. Della's pussy grew hot and tight True his dick was gorgeous, but the way he moved into Sheronda was a sight to behold. It was hard and masculine, yet gentle and sensuous. Della suddenly grew very envious of the Doll. "Mikey" she called. He was in mid stroke but stopped to look at her Pussy Doll "Yes Della" "Charles told me to remind you to wash Sheronda's vagina with soap and warm water and that you should let it air dry before you use it too many times." "Oh that's right Della I forgot." The strange voice said. He promptly pulled himself out of Sheronda and removed her vagina. He wiped his cock with a towel there in the room and walked over to where she stood in the doorway with his dick still hard and bouncing. Della's pussy throbbed at the sight of the beautifully shaped head so perfectly designed for penetration. Again, she was never much on cock sucking but his made her hungry. He headed to the bathroom across the hall and asked for soap, still in the strange voice. She reached down into the cabinet and handed it to him; almost touching his still hard dick. She stayed and watched from the doorway as he meticulously cleaned Sheronda's pussy. He asked for a towel then layed it on the counter to dry. "Mikey you really should take your medicine now. I promised your mother I would remember and I forgot. I feel terrible sweetie" She went to get the medicine; and he took it as if to do her a favor. Mikey went back to his room and slept for the rest of the night. Della slept fitfully though. She was really uncomfortable about the way Mikey was behaving. She didn't need any drama, and he could be a lot to handle. But she was also horny. On her life, she could not remember the last time she had seen a hard dick up close. Finally she went to sleep and was awakened by a wonderful wet dream. She had on no underwear so the lips of her pussy were wet and slimy. She got up to look for the life-like Dick vibrator her girlfriends had talked her into buying at a lingerie party she'd attended the year before. She found it deep in her closet. She closed her bedroom door and went to work. Her pussy was already slippery so the vibrating head slid in and around her effortlessly. She had only tried it once before and she wasn't impressed. But her pussy hadn't been as wet then and she wasn't as horny. The vibrator was fabulous but the natural look and feel of it inside her made her realize how much she missed a flesh and blood man. She thought about Mikey in the next room and his pretty dick. It made her twice as hot. Soon her hips were bucking and she was squeezing her thighs around the rubbery nuts. Della came hard in a puddle that soaked her sheets. She hadn't squirted in years. She was very impressed with the electric dick. She got up to change her sheets and passed by the hall bathroom on the way to the linen closet. Sheronda's pussy lay there on the counter. She was sure it was good and dry by now. She moved it and went into Mikey's room to put it on the dresser. Suddenly she got the notion to put it in the top drawer. Mikey never looked for anything thoroughly and was extremely forgetful. She doubted that he would even remember in the morning that he had washed it... Morning came and Della and Mikey were both up at around 8 she made breakfast and Mikey came out when he smelled her famous pancakes. "Ooh, Ooh miss Della you making pancakes? I love pancakes can I have 4 pancakes and frawberry syrup and the brown syrup and juice?" Mikey was his old self. Della wondered where the stranger had gone, but she was glad to see that he was back. At least she knew what to expect. "Mikey what do you want to do today, do you want go to the park and hear some music?" "OK I like music Miss Della Charles took me to the park to hear music and we got hot dogs and I had a pizza too. And we got in his red car and we saw my cousin and..." Geez! Welcome back Mikey she thought. She gave him his medicine; they did a few things around the house, got dressed and were in the park by mid afternoon. It was a perfect summer's day festival the sky was blue, the music was loud but good, the crowd was colorful and energetic, and everything on the grills smelled great. Della ran into some old friends and talked while Mikey had a ball dancing and eating. As luck would have it three hoochies strolled pass Mikey's seat on the park wall. They were every bit all Tits, Ass, Legs and Hair. He literally started to drool. The next thing Della knew he was reaching into his pants for his dick, which was getting very obviously hard. It stood up in his baggy blue jeans as if he was wearing a pole. Her friends giggled in embarrassment as Della whispered a command for him to take his hands out of his pants. He complied but, she knew she had to think of somewhere to take him to get it together. She spotted a small building nearby probably some kind of maintenance building. Della apologized, said goodbye to her friends, then she and Mikey made their way through the crowd and stood behind the building. Della told him to just stay there a minute until he calmed down. He began to get agitated. And kept reaching for his cock. "Mikey you can't do that with people around that's not polite." She said "My dick is sticking up Miss Della those girls made my dick stick up I wanna jack off Miss Della. No people aint right here." Della was flustered but let him go ahead since they had a little privacy. He took out his dick and seemed to disappear inside himself as he started to beat it slow then with a fury. In 2 minutes there was cum flying everywhere, she had to move back. His pretty dick could really spew. Della was glad he got it out of his system. But she noticed again her own crotch was getting hot and tight. It seemed "girlfriend" was responding to the sight of Mikey's pretty dick. Shit! She needed to go home and jerk off herself. No problem. Mikey was cranking up to a chorus of: "I want Sheronda." Oh Damn! she thought. Not again. "Let's go Mikey." She said. She herself had forgotten that she put Sheronda's pussy in the top drawer until he got to the guest room all ready to fuck her, and there was an empty hole between her legs. He had a fit and just as Della suspected he didn't remember a thing about cleaning it and leaving it on the bathroom counter. He just look confused and dazed. "What's wrong Mikey?" "Sheronda got a hole in her pussy. I don't know what happened to it." He said, and shrugged his shoulders like an adorable preschooler. She remembered then that she had put it in the drawer but decided she wanted to wait and see what he would do next. He took out his cock once again and started to jerk off. Della couldn't believe it, but she actually wanted to suck his dick. Her ex had always insisted she suck him after he ate her. He thought it was only fair, but Della never liked it. Her pussy was tightening again. "You wanna see my pussy Mikey?" She asked softly. She couldn't believe those words came from her mouth. He was practically a minor. But suddenly her warm pussy was doing all her thinking. He nodded yes. They were both sweaty from being in the summer sun so she thought they had better go wash. She led him to the bathroom. And told him to take his clothes off. She decided to get in the shower with him he was drooling again and could not take his eyes off her tits. She used the portable shower head to hose them both down then she got the soap and began to lather his legs, butt, chest and arms. Before he could do it himself she soaped up her hands and began to lather his cock which was already rocket straight and hard. She jerked him as she lathered his dick and he was in heaven. "Wash me now Mikey." She said, as she gave him some of the creamy lather. She placed his hands on her breast and squeezed her nipples with his fingers so that he could feel their hardness. He wasn't too interested the first thing Mikey reached for was between her legs. His strong hand felt wonderful on her pussy, already hot and slippery with lather? He did a fantastic job and seemed to know just what to do with her clit. Then she sat on the side of the tub and reached for the shower head to rinse them both off. While still sitting she grabbed his dick. He looked surprised but OK with it. She started to stroke it the way she had seen him stroke himself. Then she leaned over for a taste of the beefy head. Before she knew it, the entire shaft was in her mouth and she was greedily sucking Mikeys dick. He was in ecstasy she went lower each time them came back up and started to suck just the head again. Mikey was starting to moan. "I like that Miss Della that feels like pussy." He said. She sucked harder and her pussy caught afire. Suddenly Mikey lifted her to her feet, got down on his knees pressed her against the shower wall and started to eat her pussy, as if pussy eating was his profession. Della had to brace herself it felt so good. She hadn't had her pussy eaten in ages, and never as well. She was suddenly a little embarrassed because she had such a bush, but Mikey didn't seem to mind His tongue darted up and down and around her clit quickly in and out and then he decided to engage her whole pussy. First he kissed the swelling lips as if they were on her face. He moved his tongue fast then slowly in and out of her slit. Soon Della was violently fucking his face. She pulled his head into her crotch and he didn't seem to mind at all, he actually tried to get more. She wondered if he could breathe. Suddenly he got up and pulled her out of the shower. Once out of the shower he grabbed a towel and lifted her in his arms and took her into his room. He carefully lay her down on the bed and started to dry her off, then himself. All the while looking at her hungrily. Della was a little bothered to be on the same cum stained sheets that he had fucked Sheronda on so many times; but her pussy didn't give a damn. He had barely finished drying himself before she found herself begging Mikey to fuck her. "Hurry up Michael" she said touching herself. He gladly threw the towel down and he continued to look at her hungrily as he jerked himself for just a minute. Then he spread her legs, opened her pussy and shoved his hard dick into her throbbing hole. He fucked her harder than she had ever been fucked. He changed his rhythm once or twice but continued to pound her hard. He stopped for just a minute to rub his dickhead the entire length of her pussy and then rapidly back and forth across her clit, but in a split second he pushed himself inside her and began to fuck her crazy fast all over again as if his hips were battery powered. Della was panting and almost delirious. She grabbed his ass and started to fuck him back. The combined sounds of their bodies slapping together, the squeaking mattress and the headboard banging the wall was almost deafening. Della was thinking about the neighbors but once again her pussy did not care. He pulled out again and got down on his knees to eat her pussy once more. Della came hard then begged him to stop. He wasn't listening. He shoved his dick in Della again and continued to pound away. Della flooded the sheets again the second time in 24 hours; only this time on a real dick. Mikey was still going strong he just changed his rhythm again to a steady long stroke that pounded his pelvis into hers. She couldn't stop coming. She wound her hips and squeezed her pussy hoping he would finally come too and maybe stop for just a minute, she was so winded. After winding and squeezing and then begging him to stop. Mikey finally came. As his dick softened she felt a river of cum ooze down the crack of her ass onto the sheets. They both were breathing heavily. She couldn't believe she had just fucked Mikey and loved it. She looked over at him and there was the stranger again. "That was wonderful Della how do you feel?" The voice said. Her heart beat nervously for a second and then suddenly she felt calm. "I feel wonderful Michael." She said "Yours is the best pussy I've ever had, why have you kept it from me Della?" Della was speechless; she said nothing, the only thing that came to mind was: I dunno. He reached over for her and pulled her close so that they spooned with her then wet ass tucked into his crotch. She loved the feeling of his flaccid cock against her behind. He started to rub it against her just a little as if to get the last drop of horny from his dick. Then with one hand, he lovingly stroked her belly and tits, squeezed her pussy then put his arm around her and went to sleep with his head in her neck. She could hear him snore lightly but she wasn't bothered at all. For some reason the gentle buzz in her ear and the way he held her, seemed a balm for her long broken heart. She hadn't been held that way in a long, long time. She felt warm and womanly and almost horny all over again. But for now she just wanted to savor the cozy feeling of being wanted. Della woke in the middle of the night to yet another wet dream only this time it was real. Mikey was grinding his dick between her ass and massaging her pussy. She could feel his meat getting warm and hard and her pussy getting wetter by the second. She turned to face him but it wasn't Mikeys eyes who met hers. The stranger had all of Mikey's features but a refined and intelligent gaze. Della realized this was the strange man who had been so skillfully fucking Sheronda. His Gaze was intense and penetrating but his smile warm and his powerful voice like a soft rain. He began to knead her breast, and then he licked her nipples. Just his warm breath turned them into pebbles. He alternately licked and sucked them until they seem to grow. Very sensuously he squeezed them in unison as he knelt above her. He moved down to lick her naval, then on to press his tongue into her hairy pussy once again. Then very gently he Licked circles around her pulsing clit. He stopped for just a minute and with his right hand kneaded her pussy until it throbbed. She was getting wetter still and soon began to fuck his hand. He leaned into her pussy once more and resumed making love to her clit. She reached down to stroke his back. She desperately wanted to suck the pretty cock again. He must have read her mind. "Do you like my cock Della?" he asked. "Yes its beautiful Michael." She said." But he didn't giver her a chance to suck him again. He lifted her legs to pull her close and rammed himself inside her. She was out of breath but enjoying every stroke. He was fucking her even harder than before. "Tell me how much you like this good dick Della." He panted. "I love it Michael I love your dick baby." "Am I fucking you good, can you feel me Della, do you want more?" "Yes Michael yes I want more." She panted back. He then put her legs on his shoulders the way she had seen him fuck Sheronda. Then he wound his hips and plunged deep inside of her over and over again. "Is that enough baby, is that enough do you like this hard dick Della?" He picked up the pace and started fucking her fast again. She felt herself flush she was on the brink. He pulled himself out and leaned over to eat her pussy yet again, this time like a starving man. Della was writhing which just made him more ravenous. "I need you to fuck me Michael, fuck me again baby." She gently instructed him. "Anything you want baby." He whispered. In a flash he turned her over. He spread her legs and pushed his cock into her slippery pussy from behind. Then he lay carefully on her back and instructed her to close her legs again. Somehow he was all the way inside her. Though nice and wet, her pussy was exceptionally tight in that position so he could only make very shallow circular strokes, but he loved the sensuous jiggle of her warm heavily padded ass in his groin. Her pussy seemed soothing and creamy to him that way, like the warm vanilla pudding he loved so much. As he stroked he whispered into her neck yet again how wonderful she felt to him, how he wished they had done it long ago, and how he wanted to be her only lover. He reached under her to separate her thick pussy lips until her clit was partially exposed. Then he opened his palm wide and moved it in a circular motion to match his stroke so that Della could fuck his hand as he fucked her pussy. "Do you like this baby?" He asked, kissing her neck. "Yes Mike that's perfect baby how do you know what I need?" She said dreamily as she helped herself to his roughish palm. "I know all about you Baby" He said in a hoarse whisper. Della wasn't too fazed by his response. She thought this round of fucking was the best so far. She loved the way his dick felt inside her and how his hand felt against her clit; but what she really loved was the raw intimacy of their position and the way his body felt on top of hers. It was strong and hard and in control, yet soft, gentle and protective like a warm blanket. And there was just something extra nasty about him taking her from the back that way. His movement was slow and deliberate which made her pussy respond by sucking his pretty cock on every down stroke. It was such a sexy slow motion it occurred to Della that had anyone been able to see them they would not be able to tell right away that they were fucking. "You ready baby?" he asked He didn't wait for her response. Suddenly he reached for the headboard. He twisted his hips and pumped so hard that her entire body moved forward each time he thrust. It felt brutal, she could hardly breathe and the rhythmic banging of the headboard rang in her ears but she didn't want him to stop. Her pussy loved it. "You like this baby, don't you? You and Sheronda are mine Della" he whispered into her neck. "Yes Michael" That said; he started fucking her fast again. Della felt her self exploding and her body leave the room. Mike emptied himself into her again, collapsed on her back, and then rocked his softening dick between her ass. "Your pussy is delicious Della!" He said in a melodramatic baritone. Della looked over and saw Sheronda watching from the chair in the corner. She reached down to pull Mikes arms around her so that he held her close again. They slept through the rest of the night. Mikey's right hand held her pussy and his middle finger rest on her clit. Several times Della awakened during the night to a wet dream due to Mikey's gentle massage of her bud. The sheets were soaked in the morning. After the long night of fucking they woke up at about eleven AM way past the time for Mikey to have his meds. He said it again "I don't need medicine Della." Della agreed. . Della was changing the sheets when Charles called to check on things. " He aw-ite?" He asked. "Yes Charles he's fine." Della said. But he caught something different in her voice something light and relaxed and mellow almost cheerful for the surly Della. "So whats up girl? You sound like you been to the spa. What y'all do this weekend?" "We just went to the music festival in the park and did a little work around the house not much." Della said "Oh yeah?" He said still curious.. "So how did he do with Sheronda did he fuck her all night long." " No I don't think so, he was pretty calm actually." She lied. There was a long pause "You fucked him didn't you Della? You fucked my brother I know you did." He starting laughing loud on the phone, then he moved the phone away from his mouth and was laughing loud in the background. "Shut up Charles just shut up" Della barked. "Oh, I know YOU got a good piece. He worships yo' ass. I bet your pussy is singing today. Ain't it girl? Tell the truth Della, tell the truth. You know you got some good dick, and you liked it. Testify girl. If you keep fucking him and don't give him that dope, he will keep you happy all weekend. Just keep fucking him. Pussy is great for his nerves, he's like a new man with good pussy." "Goodbye Charles." "C'mon admit it Della, you got some..." She hung up on him. But she followed his advice and didn't give Mikey any of his medicine. Della wondered how much of the new man Charles knew about. Pussy Doll Della and Mike went back to bed and fucked again. By his standards it was a quickie but he came hard. She left him sleeping , put on a Long T-shirt and went to do a little work on the computer. He woke up a while later , came over to the computer lifted her up, sat in the chair then placed her on his lap as he played with her pussy and gently humped her through his underwear. He nuzzled her neck and whispered how beautiful she was and how great her pussy was. She couldn't believe it, he was the perfect fuck and the perfect gentleman. He was still grinding under her when he said "Della may I have some of this sweet ass? I'll be gentle I promise." The stranger whispered as he caressed her arms and kissed her neck. "Yes Mike" She said. She didn't hesitate and she didn't know why. She had purposely left the cum from their last session between her thighs. It made her feel womanish. She understood now why Sheronda allowed herself to get so messy. He lifted her from his lap pulled down his underwear, pulled up her t-shirt and rubbed his dick between her thighs and pussy lips to get as much of the remaining cum on the head as possible. He separated her cheeks and gently placed his well lubricated dickhead at the entrance to her ass. He pressed himself very gently inside and at the same time he gently pulled her down into his crotch. She knew from being practically raped by her crude and ever horny ex that she needed to bear down in order to open up. As she did, he asked: "Are you OK Della? Am I hurting you?" "No Michael," she said. "I'm Ok baby." "I want you this way so that I can feel your gorgeous breast and smell your neck when I fuck you. Do you mind Della? I love your tits and the way you smell baby." It was just a fancy new soap she had tried. Della was in heaven. He didn't plunge into her ass. He moved slowly and allowed her to control the depth of his penetration Della used the desk to lift and balance herself. She could not believe she was actually enjoying anal sex. He sniffed and nuzzled and inhaled her neck and whispered in her ear over and over again how beautiful she was and how great her body felt to him. He reached into her shirt and gently caressed and squeezed her breast and pinched her already hard nipples. Then he commenced his expert pussy massage as his muscular hips and thighs drove his steely cock slowly in and out of her ass. What in the world is sexier than a strong, horny, gentle man, she thought. Della was beginning to have her sixth orgasm in two days and this one was strange she suddenly felt her anus twitch and contract and a strange sensation deep in her bowels. At the contraction of her anus, Mike moaned, and started to fuck her hard. Della didn't mind at all. As his body tensed he continued the massage to make sure she too was satisfied. Damn! She thought Her pussy convulsed as she felt the warmth and wetness of his explosion in her bowels. Making him come hard made her feel sexy and powerful. Afterward Mike pulled her back to the bedroom and they lay together peacefully again. Della looked over at Sheronda on the Chair "miss gorgeous" looked rather sad and pathetic this morning with the gaping black hole between her legs. ...Oh well, she thought, Good luck, I hope you find your pussy soon girrrl...