Big Black Mandingo Fuck Boy and His Sweet Neighborly Gesture

Cold Big Black Mandingo Morning

 

Here’s my naughty little story involving my big black Mandingo neighbor.  There is something about waking up and looking out your window to see a white-covered world. I have always thought that the snow was so pretty and I loved playing in it when I was younger. Now I looked out my window and it was beautiful. White trees and the ground are fresh and untouched. From the warm safety of my house, I can enjoy it and I am thankful that I do not have anywhere to go today. Because my nice friendly attitude would change if I had to put on layers of clothes and boots just to take a trip outside. So I snuggled into my super comfy chair enjoying some hot coffee.

I heard a scrapping noise outside. Kind of distant then it was closer to my window. I went to the window and looked and found my tall big black Mandingo of a neighbor outside my window with a shovel in his hand. He was clearing the sidewalk and my front porch and steps. How sweet he was to do that for me I thought as I watched him. He was wearing light-colored sweatpants and a matching hoodie.

My eyes took him all in then rested watching his lower half as he moved that shovel threw the snow. I watched as his big black mandingo swung against his pants. It was freezing out there;  how was it still so big? Shouldn’t the cold make it shrink? He caught me looking and gave me a little head nod. I smiled at him and pointed to my coffee cup, he nodded yes and gave me the one-minute finger signal. I watched his swinging mandingo a minute more before retreating from the window.

Big Black Mandingo…Cum In and Get Warmed Up

Checking myself in the mirror I looked adorable in my tiny night shorts and tank with no bra with my silk robe hanging loose on my shoulders.  His big black mandingo would approve I was sure. I went and started a fresh pot of coffee and went back to brush my teeth. There was a tap at the door and I yelled: “It’s open”. I heard him open the door and what sounded like the removal of those big snow boots. He was taking a seat on my favorite oversized chair as I entered the room with coffee in hand.

I handed him his coffee and sat on the couch closest to him. We chatted for a bit and I found out that his wife had gone away again on a work trip. So he would be all alone for the rest of the month. The lower parts of me tightened with that information. He finished his coffee and I went to get us both another cup. This time when I went to hand him his cup,  he reached past the cup wrapped his big hand around my wrist, and pulled me to him. First, he took both cups setting them down on the coffee table as he pulled me up into his lap. I followed his movements and the next thing I knew I was straddling his lap. One knee on each side of him and my pussy sat perfectly on top of his big black mandingo.

Big Black Mandingo Warmer

Then he started at the top of my head placing his large hand there and slowly moving it down the side of my face. I couldn’t help but lean into it. His thumb brushed against my lips and I parted them for him and he slid it into my mouth. He pushed it deeper into my mouth I let him enjoy its warmth and I massaged it with my tongue, I knew what he was wishing was there instead and I wanted the same thing. His other hand collapsed on my hip as he started to slide me forward grinding me along his big black mandingo. I could feel so much detail through the thin material of my shorts. I felt it as it started to grow larger under me.

Even mostly soft he was bigger than most men I had been with. I sat on top of him the full weight of my body pressed against him and his mandingo grew. Back and forth he ground me against him and the pleasure of it made me such a slippery wet slut. He put his hand around my neck and soon pulled me into him for a kiss. Hot and wet and he held my bottom lip in his teeth as it ended. He held my neck and kissed his way down my chest lifting my top with his nose and latched on to my nipple with those same teeth.

Wet Slippery Morning

I cried out for him and flooded his pants as I rode his big black mandingo. Next,  he tugged and played at my nipple with his mouth and my lower body had built up so much pressure I had no choice but to release it. Everything in me asked for more as my breathing steadied and he leaned back looking at me he said ” Well now I guess I should take these pants off!”

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