Not Just the Horn Blows
by M_K_Babalon
Copyright© 2025 by M_K_Babalon
Fiction Sex Story: During a typical road rage incident, after being told to suck a dick, he said yes.
Caution: This Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual TransGender Fiction Oral Sex .
It was a normal day, and a normal drive, Jack wasn’t in a hurry, he had just gotten off work, and thought he’d maybe stop at a burger joint on the way home. He spotted the place he wanted to eat at, and that’s when things got a bit crazy. Danyella was pissed, she just found out her boyfriend had been cheating on her, and wasn’t of sound mind, speeding through the streets. It was Jack’s turn, he had the right of way as he approached the intersection, when a car came from the opposite direction and turned in front of him, and cut him off as he turned.
Jack laid on his horn and yelled; “watch where you’re goin’, maniac!”
The next thing he knew, the vehicle slowed up.
“What’s your fucking problem, blowing your horn and shit at me‽” An angry baby face with luscious lips snapped at him.
“You cut me off. My side had the light,” the light skinned man explained.
“So‽ You ain’t gotta do all that shit, I got somewhere to be. Blowin’ yo damn horn—do you blow?”
“Yeah,” he said calmly.
“Then you can suck my dick,” the darker skinned women yelled.
“Okay.”
That did it.
“Nigga what? Are you serious?”
“You seem to be all upset and shit. All that reckless driving is just gonna get you and somebody else hurt. If you got one, and it helps you calm the fuck down, and think.”
She stared at him, shocked.
“You got one?”
She nodded.
“Well ... I can do that for you,” he said with resolve. “Either way, we can’t keep blocking traffic.”
She looked behind them.
“Follow me. I gotta spot.”
She drove off and he followed down the street, a turn here, a turn there, down an alley, she pulled behind a house, and he pulled in next to her.
She leaned over her passenger seat. “C’mon, get in, I ain’t doing it in yo lil car.”
“Lil? This is a Crown Vic,” he said as he got out. “It’s longer than your Tahoe.”
“I got something long right here, playa.”
Jack opened the door and sat down, he saw she was thick in all the places he liked. Thick thighs looked forced in her booty shorts, she was like black coffee.
“It’s Jack, by the way.”
“Danyella.”
She pulled her shirt up, revealed a pudgy stomach, unbuttoned her shorts and forced them down with a thong. There it was, at the end of a fluffy landing strip.
“You lucky you’re cute ... light skin nigga.” She bit her lower lip. “Do ya thang, kang.”
Jack bent over and kissed at the base to the head, where he gave a few flicks of his tongue, and her cock twitched.
“Oh damn,” she muttered.
She couldn’t help but twitch and flex her cock while he flicked and licked the tip. She started to grow, he picked her cock up with his lips and slurped her in his mouth, rubbed his tongue on her cock.
“Gawd damn, it’s like that?”
“Mm-hmm.”
He felt Danyella quickly grow in his mouth, she was thick and reached for his throat. He pulled back with tight lips, and eased back down until her cock was deeper down his throat. He flexed his throat and bobbed his head slightly.
“Fuck ... damn.” She gripped the door where the window was rolled down, and the steering wheel. “I wuz in a hurry, but take ya time ... please.”
He held a thumb up, pulled back far enough to breath. Her cock was straight and bold, to him. Her cock back down his throat, a slurp back up, a twist back down. Danyella placed a hand on his head and jerked her hips, her cock throbbed in his mouth.
“Fuck ... fuck!”
He pushed up against her hand and sucked hard, rubbed his tongue around her gland, twisted his head when he let her push him back down. He grabbed her thick thigh to balance himself, it was soft.
“I wanna nut so bad, but I don’t wanna nut,” she whined.
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