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• An Oily Foot job

  October 3, 2026

  My Oily Soles Around That Thick Cock

  I stretched out on the soft sheets and let the warm oil drip slow between my toes. The room smelled like coconut and skin. My dark curls fell over one shoulder as I looked down at the thick hard cock waiting right in front of me. I had been teasing him for twenty minutes already and the way it twitched every time my foot moved made me smile.

  I pressed the sole of my right foot against the shaft and slid it up slow. The oil made everything shiny and smooth. My white painted toes curled just a little as I wrapped both feet around him and started the rhythm. Up and down. Soft pressure then firmer. I watched his face the whole time because I love seeing a man lose his mind over my ebony feet.

  He groaned when I squeezed tighter and rolled the head between the arches of my soles. The oil mixed with the heat of his skin and made soft wet sounds every time I stroked. I lifted one foot and let my toes play with the tip while the other foot kept stroking the base. My eyes never left his. I wanted him to know I was in control of every second of this footjob.

  The more I worked him the more my own body reacted. My thighs pressed together under the sheets. I felt the heat building between my legs just from the power of having this thick cock trapped between my oily ebony soles. I slowed down on purpose just to hear him beg a little. Then I sped up again and watched his hips push up to meet my feet.

  When My Toes Took Over

  I switched it up and used just my toes. I gripped the head carefully and twisted my foot in small circles. The oil glistened under the soft light and made my dark skin look almost liquid. He was breathing hard now. I could feel every pulse against the soft pads of my toes. I leaned forward a little so he could see my face better while my feet kept working that thick cock without mercy.

  I told him how good he felt trapped between my soles. How much I loved the way his cock looked sliding between my oily ebony feet. Every word made him harder. I pressed both feet together again and stroked him long and deep from base to tip. The oil ran down onto the sheets but I did not care. All that mattered was the way his body tensed under my control.

  When I felt him getting close I slowed everything down. I used the softest part of my soles to tease the underside in long slow glides. My white nails caught the light every time my toes flexed. I kept eye contact and smiled that little smile I know drives men crazy. He was right there on the edge and I held him there with nothing but my feet.

  Finally I gave him what he needed. I locked both oily soles around his thick cock and stroked faster. Harder. The wet sounds filled the room. My ebony feet never stopped moving until he came hard across my shiny soles and between my toes. I kept rubbing him through it so every drop landed on my skin. Then I slowly pulled my feet away and held them up so he could see the mess I had made of him.

  I looked at him over the tops of my toes and licked my lips. This was only the beginning. Next time I might let him taste the oil off my soles before I start the real footjob. Or maybe I will make him wait even longer while I edge him with nothing but the soft arches of my ebony feet. Either way he already knows these oily soles own him now.

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• Masturbation Phone Sex

  September 30, 2026

  Riding Myself Into a Mess

  I was already wet before I even pulled the toy out of the drawer. Kassani does not play when the need hits. My dark skin looked almost glowing under the soft lamp light, thighs thick and smooth, hips wide enough that the mirror always catches every curve when I ride. Tonight I wanted the thick one, the one that fills me so deep I feel it in my stomach.

  I locked the door, stripped everything off, and climbed onto the bed on my knees. The dildo stood tall on the towel I laid down, thick and veiny, the suction base holding strong. I straddled it slow, one hand spreading my pussy lips, the other guiding the head right against my clit first. Just a few circles to get myself dripping more. Ebony girl juices already shining on the tip.

  When I sank down the first inch felt like pressure and heat all at once. My walls stretched around that thick shaft and a low moan slipped out of me. I kept going until my ass met the base and I was sitting fully on it, stuffed full. The stretch made my toes curl. I rolled my hips in a slow circle, feeling every ridge drag inside me. This is how I like to start when I am about to ride my dildo until I squirt.

  My hands went to my heavy tits, pinching the dark nipples hard while I started bouncing. Up and down, slow at first, then harder. The wet sounds filled the room. My juices coated the whole length every time I lifted and dropped. I watched myself in the mirror, thick ebony thighs flexing, pussy swallowing that toy like it belonged there. The sight alone made my clit throb.

  I leaned forward a little, hands on the mattress, and started grinding in deep circles. Every movement rubbed the head against that perfect spot inside. My breathing got messy. Soft curses slipped out between moans. I could feel the pressure building low in my belly, that heavy full feeling that always means I am close to squirting. I bounced harder, thighs slapping against the bed, the toy slamming deep on every drop.

  My whole body started shaking. I reached down and rubbed my swollen clit in tight fast circles while I kept riding. The dual sensation was too much. My pussy clenched hard around the shaft and the first spurt shot out around the base, soaking the towel and my thighs. I did not stop. I kept bouncing through it, chasing more. Another strong squirt followed, then another, my body jerking as the orgasm ripped through me. Thick ropes of clear fluid kept pulsing out while I came hard, walls fluttering and gripping the dildo like I was trying to milk it.

  I stayed sitting on it while the aftershocks rolled through, hips twitching, pussy still leaking. My dark skin was shiny with sweat and squirt. I lifted off slow, the toy shiny and dripping, and collapsed onto my side breathing hard. The bed was a mess. Exactly how I like it when I ride myself until I squirt and cum.

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