Derrick. My Vanilla Cocaine

By Bria D.

For weeks I hadn’t been as focused as I should have been. The sweet, kind and responsible woman that everyone sees in church every Sunday had become fixated on a sexual conquest. His name was Derrick and he was all the things I feared I would get caught up in…but secretly wanted to get into. I had found the perfect sexual beast to give it to me the way I secretly craved. He was vanilla cocaine…and I was hooked. The mere thought of him leaves my pussy swollen and wet. I wanted him…but I didn’t think I could have him; you see I should mention that he’s an adult entertainer. But like I said…cocaine is addictive and I needed that hit. So, I let my curiosity got the better of me and I sent him a letter. It was the luck of the draw but I wanted to see if he would respond. I sent him an erotic story I had working on along with pictures for his enjoyment. But to my dismay, weeks, months went by and no response. I can’t say I wasn’t surprised, I mean he could have any women he wants…to him I was probably just another pretty girl. If only I had known what was in store for me.

8 o’clock was vastly approaching. It had been a fucking long day of classes and I had just finished my last one. I couldn’t wait to get home and engulf myself in a hot & steamy bubble bath while allowing thoughts of “him” to drive me to ecstasy.
As I walk up the sidewalk to my house I see a truck parked across the street. “That’s weird,” I think to myself and then think nothing more of it. I open the door and immediately something doesn’t feel right, kind of like someone is watching me. I hang up my coat and kick my heels off, then head to the living room to chill for a bit before making dinner. As I turn towards the living room I feel a hand grab me from behind around the waist and the other over my mouth. I start fighting. “Shhh,” he says, “I wont hurt you... much.” I wasn’t amused. “Get the fuck outta my house!” I commanded through my teeth. Thinking back to all those tae Kwan do lessons I had taken, this guy would be a breeze. But for some reason I began to get turned on by his grasp and his whispering breath in my ear. He was strong. “Awww mama I thought this was what you wanted”, he chuckled, “

I could feel my panties getting wet. “I knew that voice, it couldn’t be…but it had to be him,” I contemplated with a sneaky smile on my face. His tight grasp loosened a little as I felt him bury his nose into the back of neck breathing in the scent of me. He began to back up with me in tow over to the mirror hanging up in my foyer. He positioned me in front of it and I saw my sexy intruder…it was indeed Mr. Pierce. He took his hand away from my mouth and placed it around my waist along with the other. As we stood there staring at each other’s reflections I backed into him. “I want you to watch as I play with you.” He said. I began to grind my hips into him. I could feel his cock against my ass as I arched my back from the anticipation. I had all these pent up fantasies…I wanted him inside me. “So baby, had a good day?” I say laughing a little. “I believe I said SHHH!” he replied exploring my body with his hands moving further and further down to my panties. Then to my shock he swirled me around, pushing me up against the wall pinning my wrists. I had to catch my breath. His ethereal blue eyes met mine as I trembled with fear and confusion. “You fucker, your teasing me aren’t you?” I asked confidently. He smiled and slowly nodded yes. I smiled back ready for the challenge as I started to fight his weight against mine. He was much stronger than me so it was pointless but making both of us even hornier. He managed to slip one hand down while still holding both my wrists over my head with the other and started to massage my now soaking wet pussy underneath my skirt. I was shaking as I began to moan into his ear and he started kissing and nibbling on my neck as I grind my hips into his hand just wanting to feel his fingers deep inside me. He jerked my skirt down to my feet. When he stood back up I caught him off guard by reaching for his dick still in his pants I could tell from the sly smile he gave that he wasn’t expecting that. Submissive bitch my ass! I pull off his shirt revealing those insanely hot nipple piercings and tats and reach into his pants and start to stroke his thick meat. His face said it all as he took my face in his hands kissed me passionately. I dropped to my knees and slowly took him into my mouth. I used my tongue to caress his cock from the tip all the way down the shaft. “Oh shit”, he moaned as I looked up at him but I wasn’t content until I made him faint with pleasure. I could tell from his gaze that he was ready to fuck my brains out. He pulled me up and lifted me by my waist and layed me down on the sofa, he slid my now soaked panties off, my legs open wide as he kneeled down in between them, his hot breath on my pussy. All of a sudden he plunged his hot tongue deep inside me, making me squirm and moan so loud. Then as he took his tongue out he replaced it with two fingers and started sucking on my clit. His fingers were thrusting in and out of me hard and fast now. I push my hips up trying to ease the intensity, not ready for this to end yet. He looks up at me amused that he’s causing me so much pleasure. I close my legs to piss him off. He try’s to pry them apart, “Give me”, he commands. I don’t budge. He moves up my body and begins to suck on my hard nipples. Making his way up, he slowly licks up my neck as I tilt my head back with pleasure. My back arches and my legs began to spread. “Fuck me,” I moaned, “fuck me….please fuck me Derrick!” He lifts my legs over his strong shoulders and slowly entered my tight pussy, going as deep as he could before going nearly the whole way out and slowly entering me again. I start moaning for him to go faster. “Not yet baby,” he replied, still torturing himself and me. Then as I feel like I’m about to explode, he tells me to get on my hands and knees on the floor. I do as I’m told and he plunges his cock deep into me from behind hard and fast, pounding my pussy as hard as innately possible, making me scream out in pleasure. He pulls me up and wraps his arms around me still thrusting. His penis fit me like a glove. “Oh God!” I yelled about cum all over his dick. My moaning was making him more beast like and to my surprise he was cumming to. With just one more thrust he came inside me and I on him. We melted in to each others embrace spent from the orgasmic explosion. Exhausted we separated and I turned to face him. Those damn blue eyes again. He was staring at me fondly. “What”?, I giggled. He hesitated. “….Nothing,” he replied.