"Mandingo Mike"- S.S.C.

"Bye, see yall in a couple weeks", I said to my salon friends as I left the nail salon. My freshly manicured toes and nails were on point, as started down the hot sidewalk. "Only the beginning of June and this sun cooking ma dam skin", I huffed and puffed to myself.

***WHAM***
My hand bag and I feel to the ground as I bumped into a rather muscular man who was coming full speed from around the corner. "Oh shit! Ma bad son, let me get that", the strange man said as he helped me to my feet. Dusting myself off I mumbled, "Its ok." When I was safely back on my feet I scanned him from head to toe; making eye contact and quickly turning away when I saw his huge brown puppy dog eyes.

"Names Mike, you from round these parts son?", he asked as he extended his had for a dap. I shook his hand and responded, "Nah, I'm not but I come here often for health and beauty reasons." "Oh that whats up", he said as he began to walk with me down the block. As we walked down the sidewalk I could smell his colone. It was light and yet manly at the same time. He walked with a light strut that showed he was confident in himself, and more over what was between his legs.

"Where you headed in the 150 degree weather son", he asked. "To the train station", I responded. " Well dam, you wanna lift shawty. The station is like half a mile from here, and in this heat ya gonna bake before ya get there", he chuckled. I shook my head in acceptance to his offer. "I parked over there near the dollar store", he pointed.

As we crossed the street, I looked around to see what vehicle he drove. He dug into the back pocket of his Ralph Lauren pants and removed his keys. He pushed a button on a gold remote and I saw the head lights of black Ferrari flash. My mouth dropped in amazement. To my surprise he opened the passenger door and motioned me to get in. Then he quickly hopped in the drivers seat and started the engine.

He pulled out of the parking lot and headed down the street. As we yielded at the stoplight I could not help but notice the large array of Beyonce Cd's in his radio compartment. I giggled to myself. The light turned green and he continued down the street. He switched lanes and passed the train station. I cleared my throat. He looked over at me and gave me a light smirk.

He pulled into an abandoned parking lot behind a small department store and put the car in park. He look into my eyes with his brown puppy dog eyes and said, "You ain't in no hurry to go on home are you homie?" "Nah, I got some time to spare", I smiled. He unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down. I licked my lips as I looked down to see his endowment. My eyes widened when I saw what looked like 12.5 inches of dick between his muscular thighs. He chuckled to himself knowing the power of what he held between his legs.

In no time I angled myself into position to go down on him. He pulled out his manhood and began to stroke it. I bent my head down and began to suck his dick. He let out a loud moan. He got harder and harder in my mouth as he gripped the back of my head and pushed me downward. His dick hit the back of my throat and I gaged a little. Then I began to suck and nibble on his testicles lightly as I griped his toned calves.

After a few more moments of giving Mike the head of his life, he reached down beside him and pulled a small lever that put passenger seat and the drivers seat in a flat position. "Get on ya stomach son and arch that back for me", he commanded. With out saying word I rolled into position. I heard the opening of a condom wrapper, which I assumed was a gold wrapper of course. I relaxed my body in preparation for his entry.

He slid the tip of his 12.5 inch dick into my tight hole I curled my toes. Slowly moving inward he pushed himself slowly into me. My insides expanded to welcome his manhood as he gripped my apple bottom ass with his muscular hands. Once half way inside of me my heart began to race. He picked up speed as he thrust into me harder and harder. My eyes began to shut down.

***BLOCK OUT&FAINT***
(a few hours later)

I slowly open my eyes to the brightness of the hot sun. Mike had dumped me out a block away from the train station. I searched around for my hand bag and began to try to analyze the situation that had transpired. I began to walk down the street and was struck with a sharp pain in my abdomen. Mike had really blown my back out. I then look into my hand bag for my cell phone and stumbled upon an envelope. I open the mysterious envelope and smiled at the site of $200.00 cash. Beside the cash was a letter. The letter read, "Ya head game is on point son, and ya ass tight as hell. I'd hit that any day. Left you some green, hope you spend it wisely.- Mike"

I thought to myself as I made my way up the stairs to the train terminal, "What am I now, a prostitute?"



-S.S.C.