ARIES
Reppin':
NEW YORK
Label:
Cum Vampire
Era:
Summer 20
of the Jedi
thru
Spring 20
of the Sith
Grade/GPA:
A- (3.70)
The True Biopic (To Make A Long Story Short):
This whole situation was just weird from the very beginning and
I probably should've taken it as a sign of things to come....
but, of course, hindsight is 20/20.
It all started in Manhattan when I was on my way to stay with
some honey from college that I'd mutually been crushing on.
While in the midst of leaving a hotel lobby to catch my train,
I was approached by 2 chicks who, just outta the blue,
struck up a conversation with me and asked if I wanted to chill.
Even though they both were attractive enough for me to smash,
I politely declined their offer bcuz I was already pressed for time
and my focus was on getting to the honey from college ASAP.
So, I went along my way.
One of the chicks later tracked down my phone number somehow
even though I hadn't given it to her----I'd only told her my name.
But, she started calling my phone trying to get a hold of me.
I was weirded out by the fact that she'd been stalking me,
however I decided to go along for the ride regardless bcuz
part of me found her persistence impressive....
like, "Holy shit, that chick must've really been diggin' me
if she went thru all this trouble just to get my phone number."
I wasn't entirely receptive in the beginning (for obvious reasons),
but I sorta felt like all of her efforts might actually warrant
my giving her a chance with me----if only just a friendship.
She told me how she was able to obtain my contact information
and, for the next few months, we communicated almost daily.
Eventually, she came down to visit me.
During her stay, a family friend saw the chick and
never stopped raving about her from then on.
He wouldn't stop praising her looks, big tits, and phat ass.
So, with his glowing endorsement, I started smashing the chick.
Unfortunately, we ended up committing a cardinal sin by
convincing ourselves that genuine feelings were at the root
when, in reality, our interaction was based entirely around sex.
Like all Aries women I've dated,she had an addiction to BBC,
a fondness for nasty sex, and
an insatiable thirst for cum.
Lovemaking wasn't her thing....
she wanted destruction by dick.
Moreover, her pussy would
literally make sounds like
The Space Shuttle blasting off
whenever she'd orgasm.
There were plenty dirty fantasies that she wanted to live out;
among them was her desire to swim in a pool filled with cum.
Needless to say this chick was the down for whatever type.
One thing that truly shocked me was the extent to which
she loved giving blowjobs and how it showed in her performance.
Anytime that I'd ask for head, she'd grant my wish like a genie
regardless of the time, place, weather, or whoever was around.
This chick blew me outside in the middle of a thunderstorm,
in the woods with people walking along a trail next to us, and
even sucked my dick in front of a friend just to make him jealous
(bcuz dude had been trying to holla at her behind my back).
She also gotta rush from doing disappearing acts with the dick
by inhaling every inch of it (the tip, shaft, base, and balls)....
then, she'd wink at you bcuz she had no gag reflex whatsover.
Furthermore, it didn't matter how violently you fucked her face;
she'd gladly take the oral pounding till you were ready to explode,
would swallow every drop regardless of where you spurted, and
then suck the remaining life outta you like a cum hungry vampire
by clearing whatever's left in the pipe.
LMAO her head game actually had me tellin' niggaz that I love her.
I also must admit that this chick advanced my sexual development
by teaching me things that I didn't know about my own body and
taking me to heights of sexual pleasure that I'd never experienced
before she came along----hence, why she's in my Hall Of Game.
Thanks to her, I discovered ancient tantric sex techniques and
witnessed my dick hit 12" when she gave me an ice cube blowjob
with a ruler in-hand.
Nevertheless, when sex is removed from the equation....
then, we just weren't a good mix long-term.
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