by Nicety
REDEMPTION
The night clouds danced across the moonlit sky and the summer breeze grazed my skin gracefully as we exited the car heading into the lounge. The music throbbed through my brain as I became annoyed at the amount of people in the way bumping me as we tried to get to the bar. He frequented this place; at least that’s what he told me before I so royally fucked up the great evening we were having.
I felt so badly ever since that night two nights ago and I had to see him again. He wasn’t taking any of my calls and every time I called for car service he would send some other guy rather than pick me up his self. I just couldn’t let us end like that. I had to see him. I had to somehow tell him that I’m truly all in for him as he clearly was for me. So it was nothing for me to drag Dena’s ass out of her bed to be my plus one.
“Two Bud Lights!” Dena yelled signaling for the bartender.
He handed me one as we looked onto the crowd checking out the usual birds and gold-diggers. There was no sign of him anywhere but through the thickness of the fog filling the room from multiple fog machines and dancing strobe lights, I knew he had to have been in here somewhere. Dena was in no mood to be her usual bubbly flirty self. She had been stood up too many times within the last five days and was currently over the scene, only having gone on strike for twenty four hours. I knew she would be back in the swing of things. And I was determined to push her a little sooner than later. For my own selfish needs but for her own good nonetheless.
“Look Tammy, can you just look for this dude so we can get outta here,” she grunted rolling her eyes as she snatched her beer off of the bar.
“Man Dena, you always pull this shit when I’m ready to have some fun. Why do you want to leave all early and shit when we just got here? Find you a sexy successful baller and get it together.”
Dena huffed as she turned noticing the heavyset guy from the other night rubbing his fatty front all on some other chick. Her eyes locked on him as if she were about to pounce on the two like a hungry hyena. As much as I wanted to stop her for fear she would get us kicked out, I had to let her go and handle her business. She only pulled that shit with dudes she was really feeling. And, that brother must’ve had some fire ass head or a good long dick to have her acting crazy in public like that.
As she stormed over to the couple, all I could see was her motioning in his face like she wanted to fight him or something. His date had clearly not wanted any parts of that scene as she walked away without a battle. It was starting to get a little heated over there, prompting me to stand and make my way over to diffuse the situation. But the closer I got to the them the more settled they became as he slapped her on the ass squeezing her body and rubbing his hands up and down her body enjoying the fabric of her tight pink mini cocktail dress. I went back to the bar and took a seat signaling for another beer. The last guzzle from my first beer slid down the back of my throat as my eyes cut to notice a very hot black man headed my way.
My hand rose to the back of my head, untangling my hair from my ponytail, shaking it wild and sexy-like. I was determined to make this man understand that I really didn’t mean what I said the other night and that I was terribly sorry for everything up until then.
“Hey baby. What’s up?” A weird guy came up behind me breathing hot monkey breath into my face, chewing on pepperoni pizza, and forcing my attention away from Jerry.
What the hell was he smiling for? He had to be the biggest loser at this lounge. I tried to casually turn my stool back around but was halted abruptly by pizza face’s arm.
“So you wanna get out of here and go back to my place?” He asked seemingly unaware of the hints of disgust that I was throwing.
Just as my nose turned up and was about to give him the old ‘Hell No’ the guy threw up on the floor right beside me. I scooted to the next seat just in time for the chunks of vomit not to splatter on my Dolce pumps. Dena witnessed the incident and rushed over cursing at the dude and attempting to get his ass away from me. In a sense, it was always nice to have someone around who would always have my back no matter what. Relieved that the jerk was finally gone, the music shot a sensation to my brain giving my body the memo to sway. Snatching up my beer, I returned my attention to Jerry who seemed to be eagerly awaiting it. Our bodies were pressed so closely that I thought we would merge and become one right on the dance floor.
“Sup?” He said smiling revealing his perfect pearly white teeth.
It made me blush inside but I refused to appear desperate, forcing myself to remain calm and cool. The fact that he was standing so close to me made my temperature rise. I could only hope that my body would calm as well and not become a perspiring sweaty mess all over him. As I began secretly doing my Kegel exercises, I slowed my breathing through my nose in hopes of keeping calm.
“Sup,” I replied trying not to sound so anxious.
He leaned in as if to whisper in my ear. “You wanna get out of here so we can talk?”
Hell yeah. But instead, I opted for the more subtle approach. I winked my eye and shot him a sly smile as I began to walk off but my attempt to tease him was halted as he grabbed me by the elbow, gently pulling me back. Slightly turning m around to get a good gander at my backside, I could tell he loved the view of my plump apple bottom. His eyes returned back to mine before pressing his cheek against my skin to whisper in my ear. I thought I would melt.
“Hey, you know what they say. Too much talk is cheap.” He took a few steps back giving me the puppy dog look.
It was like he was taking the words right out of my mouth before I could speak them. It was as if he was I was an open book and he was reading the shit out of me. Irresistible to his sweetness, I looked at him and couldn’t help but to smile. I took one glance at my friend still crooning in her lover’s face and knew that she was good for the evening.
ALL OUT IN THE OPEN
“Alright, let me just tell Dena I’m about to roll out.” Still, I felt the need to let her know that I was about to ditch her.
“Hey girl, she looks straight to me. I’m sure that brother knows how to take good care of her. Com’ on,” he retorted. “You’ll call her tomorrow and brag all about it anyway.”
Brag? Hmm, he was sure tooting his own horn mighty loudly. Yet, the way his deep tone rippled into my ear made my pussy moist as hell for him. It lusted after him. I wasn't ashamed to say that I was a pit bull bitch in heat for this man. Jerry ran his massive rough hands along my buttery brown skin. He tickled my arm so gently as if he were trying to keep me yearning for him.
With that look in our eyes, we dipped past the bobbling rowdy crowd and slipped out the door. He led me to the midnight black 2011 Lincoln Town Car that he had been toting me around in all of this time. It was conveniently parked just inches away from the lounge door. He hit the alarm on his keys then held my door open. Despite the casual nature of our encounter, it impressed me that he maintained his gentleman like demeanor. As I slid my tiny frame into the back passenger’s seat, I couldn't help but to think of the short story he had recited to me the other night. He skipped eagerly to the other side, jumped in and turned the key back to play some music. Coincidentally, he had R. Kelly’s 12 Play cd blaring through his player. It was about to go down. I could feel it.
“So, um, how did you know we were going to be there tonight?” I asked coyly.
"I think the better question is, why did you show up at my favorite kickin' it spot?" He paused turning his attention from the radio back to me.
"Your favorite spot? Um, I could've sworn that was a public space."
"Yeah, yeah but you ain't never come up in there until I said something, Tamika." Jerry turned placing his arm over the seat, moistening his lips with his tongue in the process.
"So. So maybe I did want to see you. So what? Is that a crime?" I rolled my eyes all snotty like.
"Ah, now we get to the truth. I was wondering when you were going to stop playing the mean girl and finally be yourself." He winked.
"I'm
not really mean, Jerry." My words faded as he exited the front seat and made his way to the back sliding in slowly close to me.
He put his arm around me then leaned in to smother my lips with his. I obliged him of course refusing to back down and passionately made out with him right there in the back seat. My body melted as he reached to grab and squeeze on my supple C cups breasts. I hadn't ever intended to get into this man like that but there was just something about him that made my soul burn for him. My body hadn't been caressed in so long that the very touch of his fingertips made me quiver.
Lustfully, I went after him as if sugar ran sweetly through his veins and I was the thirsty vampire looking for a fix. I opened my eyes briefly with my lips still wrapped around his and noticed movement on the outside of the dark tinted windows. People were walking back and forth down the street forcing me to realize that someone would eventually catch us in the act if we continued on. My mind was telling me no. But my body was definitely telling yes. I couldn't stop him even if I wanted to as he ran his hand up my skirt moving slowly up my outer thigh.
I had never had sex in the back seat of a car before. I guess you could say that I wasn't exactly liberated enough to want to do so. But tonight I was prepared to become whatever nasty freaky bitch he wanted me to. I just wanted to be fucked like a porn star, like I was a virgin and he was trying to prove to me that his was the only dick in the world I would ever need in my life. I hungered for him to kiss me like he loved me, touch me like he owned me, and fuck me as if I had earned a good day's beating after a long day at work. As my thoughts grew dirtier and he reached with his other had pulling my legs apart and my thong to the side, all I could feel was his breathing against my cleanly shaved foreskin.
He took control much like a man should who was showing me who was the boss. I had to admit that I loved a man who could control me when the time was right. Take me in his arms roughly and make me listen to him without even uttering a single word. And, when he placed his head in between my legs and began licking my clit as if it were his last meal I grew like a moth to a flame for him. My body relaxed, flopping back on the seat as if all of the life had been sucked clean out of me. You could have told me my hair was on fire and I wouldn’t have heard a damn thing you said.
His tongue searched every inch of my pussy, sticking the tip of it inside teasing me briefly. He knew after he gave me the business with that tongue that I was going to be ravenous for some of that stick between his legs. My breathing quickened as he flickered the shit out of my pearl. My senses were heightening by the minute. The aroma of vanilla and almond filled the tightly cramped area. My vision was becoming clear and concise, clearer than it ever was before. I panted and moaned wildly looking down at him as my chest pressed up and down trying to catch my breath. I could taste the warm saltiness from his lips still present on mine as I licked and bit them trying to compose myself. My hand gripped the back of his head never wanting him to stop and trying to keep him right where he needed to be. He was in the right place at the right time so there was no need for him to go anywhere else.
I cocked my legs further open, touching the glass with one toe and the back of the front seat with the other. Jerry had flickered the shit out of my clit and even though I tried so desperately not to cum so quickly, the man had me. There was nothing I could do but release into his mouth and as I did my thighs rumbled as if they were in an earthquake, 9.1 on the Richter scale. My mouth was ajar stuck briefly in sex face as I pushed his face deeper into me. He hummed shaking wildly from left to right indulging in the pressure. My teeth clenched as I screamed trying to push him back with my pelvis but the man refused to budge.
“You like that shit? Huh?” He finally came up for air, fingering me to keep me in the mood.
“Mmm hmm.” It was all I could muster.
A faint smile fell over my face and apart of me hoped he couldn’t see it. I knew that he knew that he already had me but still I felt the need to save a little face. If you didn’t know by now I am the queen of playing hard to get. Sometimes you’ve gotta keep these men guessing about what you’re going to do next. Jerry wasted no time diving back into my creamy goodness. He started by licking the mess he had made very cautiously and slowly. He appeared to be a master of tease but he had no idea who he was dealing with. I couldn’t wait to get a piece of him to show him what I was all about. As soon as he allowed me to wrap my lips around his dick, I was surely going to make him my bitch for the night.
Jerry went right back dead in on my clit making me shiver and shake in the process. I didn’t even have time to catch my breath and pushing his strong ass away to tell him to slow down was not an option. The only thing I could do was shut the fuck up and take it like a pro. That’s just what I did too. I gyrated my hips, fucking his mouth back. I yipped as the cum exited my pearl and shot out into his mouth in a volcanic like manner. My clit felt so sensitive yet resilient all at the same time as I forced myself to keep up with him. He was trying to break me and I just couldn’t let that happen.
“Hey everybody! Do you guys wanna see some live porn?” A chick yelled to a crowd of thirsty onlookers with devilish smiles all huddled by the window. The crowd cheered loudly happily moving closer to enjoy the show.
The windows were pretty steamy as they approached the vehicle, which only fueled my embarrassment even further. They reached the car but the cheers and jeers of the crowd didn’t seem to deter the brawny lust bird from licking the shit out of my pussy. I tapped him on top of his head as I struggled to keep my eyes open from the ecstasy taking place down below. He wanted this. He wanted people to watch him going to town on me. In a sense, it was kind of erotic. I couldn’t help but to indulge in giving them the show they were asking for. My fingertips slowly ran across my tits, flickering my nipples as I rolled my hips into Jerry’s mouth.
His moaning alerted me to his satisfaction of my participation. I felt exactly like a porn star, however unpaid, but one nonetheless. It was exciting and exhilarating to have people watching, cheering, and yelling pointers at me as I came once again in Jerry’s mouth. He sucked it out this time sending my body into a locking motion. I couldn’t contain my screams as I pushed his head further in so that he could suck up every little drop. His tongue flickered my clit just a tad to further the tingling sensation sending shockwaves through my nerves. I was in heaven and apparently on candid camera as people busted out their smartphones to catch a video of what they witnessed.
OPEN UP
Sounds of lust and the funk of horny sex escaped into the air as the crowd stood there laughing, pointing, and taunting us two inside. Jerry sat back on the seat looking out onto the growing crowd. He shook his head as he wiped his mouth his hand, looking back at me.
“Damn girl. You was trying to drown me or something with all that there coming up outta you,” he joke as he slapped my thighs.
“Fuck that. How the hell are we going to get out of here? These people are crazy.”
“Naw, they’re just drunk. But it’s 3:55am. The club just let out so they should be pushing on in a minute.” He turned shooting a thumb up to one inebriated guy all up on the window.
“Not after the show we just gave them, Jerry. They want more.” I didn’t mean for the words to come out like I was egging him on for another round but for some reason it seemed to come out that way.
“Why don’t you come and sit on this dick?” He suggested as he unbuckled his pants and pulled out a nine inch piece that could only be possessed by a Greek God.
“Right here? Right now?” I nearly shuttered at the thought of fucking in front of the crowd. It was different when I was distracted but now I felt shy yet helpless.
“What? You scared now?” He smirked dancing his fingers back over to my clit.
“Huh? What? Naw, are you scared?” I couldn’t think straight.
Jerry was fiddling my clit like a damn flute and I had become a bumbling fool. I hiked up my skirt a bit and eased on over to his barely covered lap, while he
lowered the straps on my tight dress revealing my large brown nipples to the world. He moaned heavily as he began slyly sucking on my exposed breast attempting to keep me in the mood. It was most definitely working. With one hand he slid his dick inside of him before wrapping his chiseled arms around my waist forcing me down on him and ensuring that I was locked in for the ride. The guys outside the window began cheering Jerry on as my stride motioned on top of him, while the rest of the crowd slowly began straying away from the scene.
“See, I told you they would go away. It’s just sex. Everyone does it. It’s just that nobody talks about it. Now we just showed their asses that we don’t give a fuck about them. This shit is about us. Isn’t it?” Jerry breathed as my fingernails dug into his shoulder resting my head there as well.
