“What’s long, red and a lot more fun to squeeze than toothpaste?"
face as well as my ass to be honest…what you don’t get it.
See I knew it wouldn’t be that easy, you know complying with a phrase as
simple as the one I just asked, just leaving your asses scratching your heads.
As you may not know Cruz has never been one to be labeled as a tease, so
I’ll be the one (excuse the pun) to shed a little light… or should I say sun
on this dim-witted riddle…
it was hot and my clothes had come down to nothing more than a bikini top and I
guess you could call them shorts. Sweat
glistening bodies displayed Florida’s finest…cattle, whose bodies flopped
carelessly in the sun. The whole
scene could be summed up in two words “National” and “Geographic”.
And at the sight of some of these folks it seemed that the last thing
that they needed was some u v rays, but who was I to judge, wasn’t I just as
guilty as the rest of the cattle. Not
to give false impressions, but I do have an OK body…from what I was told
countless times, and that was far from what I could say for the rest of the
herd. And you would wonder why the
hell was I out here anyways complaining up a storm when my race had already
granted me with a life-long tan. Well
you’ll see shortly; believe me good things comes to those who wait, believe me
I found that out today.
there I flopped under my large umbrella and every once and awhile my eyes would
scan the sand for something to, how should I say…”Entertain” me.
And from the looks of it today was sure as hell going to be a challenge.
“Has the day deceived me?” I muttered removing the yellow tint from
my eyes. I could fit every male on this coast in either one of these
categories: too young, too old, too
gay, too taken, etc., etc., etc. I
sighed at my defeat and laid effortlessly on my towel.
After boredom had succumb my body I found myself in a luminosity
daydream, but that moment of peace was soon distracted by one of the cattle that
strayed from their herd.
in my fucking light!” I snapped before even confronting the delinquent. The figure had stopped all movement by now and I could sense
their eyes looking down at my body. “Are
you always such a bitch?” I heard a raspy voice chuckle.
My eyes flew open at the word bitch.
It wasn’t the word itself but the tone he put it in that infuriated me
the most, so nonchalant like as if we had known each other for years.
I felt my eyes become daggerish slits as I turned my body, lifting myself
from the towel, and before our eyes even met I explained in complete clarity how
I felt about him, or at least began. “Bitch?!
Look you fucking cow I…” I stopped unable to say another harsh word.
First the element of shock filled my eyes and then rage filled his.
I couldn’t speak and I couldn’t believe what I just referred to, as a
cow was in deed my challenge. “Dammit!”
My mind echoed. I felt like
I was reduced to the age of twelve with the look that he was giving me.
Regardless my pride refused to let me rebuttal and I pursued my trail of
said you were in my light.” I
repeated firmly. My neck moved with
every word that left my mouth, but that intimidating grin never left his lips.
God he is gorgeous. God
please help me get this, this, this gorgeous piece of sex to forget the stupid
shit I just blurred to his fine ass. My
thoughts were soon shattered as the features in his face softened at my
imperceptive look. “Should I just
say you didn’t know whom you were speaking to?” He
whispered in my ear. My eyes cast
toward the sky as I mouthed a thank you and bobbed my head stupidly.
this is the real boring part…you know…he romances me…we exchange
numbers…I wait for him to call…we set up a date.
You see with the magic of writing, like a VCR I can fast-forward all that
shit and get on with the good part. OK
on with the story!
dinner we’re acting up so badly I think we were making people sick.
I grind my hips in his lap just to keep his “attention” focused.
At the moment no one was in control of the lust at this table and frankly
I didn’t give a fuck. I WANT HIM SO…DAMN…BAD.
My body is on fire and we are just seconds from being asked to leave our
table, so we leave before the hassle. In
the car all you felt was sex and to my surprise we made it to his home still
fully clothed, but not for long. He
opened my side of the door and tossed me over his shoulder like I was a doll.
I giggled feverishly and if you didn’t trail our actions that night you
could have sworn I was drunk. I was
carried to his bedroom and thrown on the bed in a fit of annoying hysteria.
He walked slowly around the bed, sizing me up from the looks of it.
My annoying laughter subsided and I tried to appeal exotic but the smile
wouldn’t leave my face. He rotated back to face me and with “that” grin he
questioned my memory. “Do you
remember the first day we met Cruz?” He
asked kneeling onto the bed. “Um…yeah.
We were surrounded by cattle.” I
chuckled spreading my legs slightly. “So
you remember the first words you said to me?”
He asked raising his brow. “You’re
in my fucking light.” I burst in
a fit of giggles, rolling on the bed.
“You know I have never, never had a girl talk to me like that without
any “punishment”.” He said
only inches from my face. The look
in his eyes was enough as far as I was concerned, but I knew he was going to
turn me out.
pulled my arms from under me and crawled over my body.
I said nothing, for I knew it was effortless.
He was the one to dominate, never the other way around.
And if so the relationship would never last; too many conflicts in
interest. It was in his eyes, they
said it all. He ran his hands
roughly up my sooth thighs. The
feel of his hot hands against my chilled flesh brought chills up my spine.
My teeth shuddered and my eyes closed tightly under his will.
He bought my dress up higher exposing my shear thong to his view.
“Shaved?” He asked
acknowledging my hairless clit. “Just for you.” I
smiled licking my lips playfully. “Don’t
worry I’ll put that to work soon enough”.
The anticipation rolled in my belly as he removed his shirt and unbuckled
his belt. My eyes concentrated on
his crotch line, stimulating the juices in my pussy.
I was beyond horny, as a matter of fact; “fuckedoutragous” would be
more like it. He kicked off his
shoes and socks and proceeded in the removal of his pants and boxers.
My hips rolled at my view. It
was all that I was dreaming of plus some. You
want two words to sum him up um…”THICK” and “HUGE”. I
moaned feeling his cock rest on my inner thigh as he laid upon me.
He challenged my tongue to a passionate duel allowing his hands to
explore for themselves. They
eventually found their way to my thong and peeled it from my body, leaving
nothing to block our way. The kiss
was broken and the most insidious grin appeared on his lips.
“Goodnight Cruz.” He whispered to me softly.
“What?” I had to ask
because I knew there was no way in hell he was doing this to me.
“This is your punishment, goodnight.”
He repeated flatly getting up off the bed.
“AJ…AJ I WILL KILL YOU!!!” I screamed falling off the bed and
landing on my ass. I was rocked, I couldn’t believe this out of all things was
my “punishment”, I would have rather been spanked…shit this was torture.
“I’m going to shower and go to bed.
If you can’t handle that I’ll take you home if you like.”
He said but this time you could see the laughter in his eyes.
“I’m fine…AJ please, I’m sorry, please.” I begged crawling over to him with my sore ass in the air.
“Adorable but it ain’t getting you nowhere.”
He turned from me and went into the bathroom.
That night he even had the nerve to squeeze my ass goodnight…BITCH!
So you want to know what’s long, red and a lot more fun to squeeze than toothpaste? According to AJ my ass and cheeks, ha fucking ha ha!