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.Chris

I woke up at about 10AM and looked over to see my girlfriend, Natasha, still knocked out sleep, last night was lovely [cheesin]. I got out of bed and went into my bathroom, took a shower, got out brushed my teeth and got fresh. After I was done I walked back into the bedroom to see Natasha smilin at me. “What’s up baby?” I said smilin back. “Morning hun.” My baby was a problem, I mean she was fine as hell. I love showin her off, lettin niggas know she’s mine. I’m a fool, I know. I kissed Tasha on her forehead and went downstairs and ate a lil somethin. After that, I told Natasha I was off to work. Oh I didn’t tell ya’ll, I’m a photographer. Natasha is okay with it, she just gets worried with me takin photos of models who she says are way more attractive. I admit, I photograph some hella sexy models, but Natasha knows I love her and she can trust me. I pulled up to my building where I work, parked, hopped out and went inside. My boss, Miss Nancy greeted me with a hug and right there my eyes got big. “Christopher, this is Morgan, she’s a new model. Morgan this is one of our best photographers, Christopher Brown.” Morgan, damn she was sexy as fuck! She smiled and I shook her hand. “Hi.” She said. She got a cute voice too. We walked in and Nancy escorted Morgan to hair and makeup and then wardrobe. After some time she came out lookin smokin hot, I’m gon enjoy this. SHIT! I gotta stop, I have a girlfriend. After I got myself together, Morgan started posin and I started the first frame. This is gon be a long day.

After a long day of photographin, I packed up my stuff and prepared to leave. Morgan was back in her original clothes, she came out with a duffel bag and smiled. “Well, I guess I’ll see you tomorrow?” She said. “yeah, we gotta finish tomorrow.” I said smilin. Her phone rang. “It’s my sister Angelina, I gotta go, bye Christopher.” “just call me Chris.” “okay, Chris.” She waved and left. Afterwards so did I. On my way home I picked up some McDonalds, I backed into the driveway, stopped the car, and got out. I took my key and unlocked the door. After I entered I saw Natasha sittin on the couch with Diamond. “Hey babe, how was the shoot?” She asked as she got up and kissed me. “It went fine, nothin different except a new girl.” “Oh” she said and looked off. “Tasha, stop that, why do you always do that? You know I love you and you can trust me.” I said huggin her from behind. “It’s just that, Chris you are around beatiful exotic girls almost all day.” “And I come home to a more beautiful, exotic, sexy girl.” I said and kissed her, slidin my tongue in. “Chris…” She said smilin. I handed her the McDonalds and she lit up. “You know just what to bring home don’t you?” “I know you love some Micky Ds.” I kissed her on the cheek and went upstairs to take a nap, I had a long day and all I wanna do is sleep for now. But first, a shower.

WARNING: Very x-rated material, read with caution.

After I stepped out the shower, I wiped the fog off the mirror and turned around startled. “Morgan?!” “Hey Chris.” She stood in front of me in sexy red lingerie that showed off her curves. Damn she was turnin me on. “I know you want me, Chris. Because I want you.” She slid her hand down my chest directly towards…ahem… CJ. He was at full attention. “FUCK!” I thought as I picked her up and sat her on the bathroom counter near the sink. I sucked and licked on her neck. “mmm Chris.” She moaned in my ear. I smiled and took her bra off and gave ample and equal attention to her… twins. I kissed my way down to her pierced navel and removed her panties. She spread her legs wide I started to flick my tongue on her swollen clit. “ooo, shit baby. mmm, right there.” She moaned and moaned as I fingered her while lickin. “ohhh, fuck!.” She came and licked all of her juices. “You want it??” “yes baby, I want it.” “You sure?” “fuck me.” I bit my lip and stood between her lucious thighs and entered slowly. “oooo, you are so big.” I smiled and started movin in and out slowly. “faster baby, faster.” I sped up. Grunts and moans filled the bathroom walls as I banged Morgan’s walls. “mmm, fuck yes! ooo, fuck me Chris!” “what’s my name?” I asked. She didn’t answer so I flipped her over and banged from the back. I slapped her fat ass and asked again. “What’s my name?” I sped up and slapped her ass again. “CHRIS!” She screamed. “say it again!” “ooooo Chris!” After a few more strokes, we both came hard as fuck. I pulled out, picked her up and took her to the room and layed her down. She cuddled up next to me. “Chris…? Chris…?”
“CHRIS!” I woke up to see Natasha standin over me. I was dreamin… about… fuckin Morgan. “Are you okay babe?” “yeah Tasha, I’m good, I’m good.” “Okay, well, I’m on my way to work. I’ll see you tonight.” She kissed me and left. I fell back on the bed and let out a breath… I just met her and I’m already dreamin about her? Damn.