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Archive name: mango2.txt (MF, nc)
Authors name: Mojado dude (mojado_dude@yahoo.com)
Story title : Mango de Manila II
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Mango de Manila II
by Mojado dude (mojado_dude@yahoo.com)
***
Riding Greyhound has so many privileges. It gives me a
better chance to feel up women. (MF, nc)
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I was on the bus to nowhere. I wasn't sure where I was
gonna go. Maybe to Texas this time. I sat down in an
empty seat in the very back. A light skinned black
chick came and stood near my seat. She was medium
height with round green eyes. She looked half white or
something. I couldn't tell. I didn't care. I couldn't
keep my eyes away from the curves of her body.
"Can I sit here?" she asked.
"Sure" I said. Being the gentleman that I am, I let her
have the window seat. I sat looking over at her. She
stared out the window. She was wearing long braid that
fell to her round shoulders. She was built thickly, and
I liked that. She had on one of those summer
sundresses. I could tell she wasn't wearing a bra. This
made my dick get hard instantly. I wanted to stroke off
immediately!
Her light brown skin was so smooth and creamy looking.
I wanted to touch her so bad, but I wondered if she'd
let me? I decided she probably wouldn't. So I reached
into my pocket and felt for the packet of powder. I
reached under my seat and picked up an unopened bottle
of 7up. I twisted off the cap. I looked around to see
that no one was watching me. I emptied the powder into
the bottle discreetly, and shook it up. I closed the
top tightly.
"Are you thirsty? Would you like a soda?" I asked her.
She looked over at me and smiled, "Sure."
"Let me open it for you," I smiled back at her,
pretending to just now have opened the bottle. She took
it readily from my hand, licking her luscious soft
lips.
"Thank you so much. Your such a sweetheart," she
grinned flirtatiously. She must have been real thirsty
because she gulped it down real fast. I put a lot of
powder in there, and she would be knocked out cold. I
felt bad in a way, she was real pretty. And she was
also nice to me too. I hated to do this to her, but I
was so horny. I knew she wouldn't let me, I had to do
this.
Over some time on the road, she began to nod off. Then
suddenly the empty bottle of 7up fell from her hand.
She fell forward, her head hitting against the back of
the empty chair in front of her. I grabbed a handful of
her braids, pulling her head back and pushing her all
the way back in her seat. My hands fumbled with the
seat buttons, making it recline back. Her big tiddys
jiggled like jello inside the sundress as the bus went
over bumps in the road.
Her head was turned to the side. Her eyes were closed,
and her mouth was open like it wanted to suck my dick.
A little drool came out of her mouth as she lay there
passed out. I slid the top half of her sundress down. I
pulled it all the way down under her light brown
chichis. I was right about her not wearing a bra. Her
deep brown nipples were big and swollen.
Her areolas were the size of two silver dollars
together. I began to massage her big, soft tits. I
nursed on a nipple, while my finger worked on her other
one. I continued to suck, feeling it get erect in my
mouth. A man went to go to the bathroom, he looked as
us for a minute and went about his way. I guess he
thought it was just my girlfriend I was doing this to.
He had no idea that she was a complete stranger to me.
I rolled her nipples carefully between my fingers,
until they were standing at full attention. I was
curious about her pussy. I raised up her sundress,
feeling my way up to her panties. She had a fat belly.
I pulled her grandma looking panties all the way down
to her ankles, and began to finger her brown pussyhole.
She was tight! Her face was sweating a little, and she
started breathing quiet and fast.
I couldn't tell if she was enjoying it or not. The wet
flesh of her pussy felt so good against my fingers. Her
lips were so soft and smooth. She had a soft hairy
mound down there. I fingered her tight pussy really
hard, until she creamed on the seat. Her shiny cum
trickled down softly. I wanted to fuck her so bad with
my dick. But we were on a bus, and it would be too
risky. So I pulled out my cock and began to stroke it.
I grabbed the back of her hair, and put the bitch down
on my cock. I positioned her mouth over it. I let it
hit the back of her throat. In no time I shot my jizz
all up inside her pretty mouth. I sat her up, my thick
cum oozed from her full red lips. She had left red
lipstick imprints on my dick. I chuckled to myself as I
slid my dick back in my pants.
I played with her big stiff nipples a little bit more,
then I pulled out duct tape and taped her mouth
securely. I knew she'd wake up sooner or later
screaming her head off. I held her hands in front of
her and taped her wrists very tightly together.
Her tits were squeezed up together like two fat melons.
She looked like she was in some porn movie, getting
ready to be fucked. Damn that morenita bitch looked hot
lying there. I left her there, and went to another
seat. I sat there until the next rest stop. I got off
the bus quickly and headed for another bus. As my bus
pulled away, I walked toward the back of the bus and
sat down. They'd never catch me.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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