Unspeakable Proposal

by Lee, Brenda Stokes

  “I’m not sure. I’ll ask her when I call her later.”

  “Yeah find out. Look, back to grown folks problems. All this sleazy sex talk has stimulated my libido. So, how about we take a little nap before dinner?”

  An easy smile slid across Hope’s devious little, pretty face. “I knew it would be just a matter of time before my baby needed a nap.” She giggled. “Let’s go. I’m kind of sleepy myself.”

  CHAPTER 7

  Over the next three days the couple and Quanique became essentially adjourned at the hips. Quanique spent most of the day sightseeing with them and half the night bar hopping. She was spontaneous and fun, and they enjoyed her company. Although Hope knew what Quanique’s primary objective and motivation was, she still found herself being a tad bit possessive of her husband. After all, John was her man and baby or no baby she wasn’t happy about the beautiful Quanique slinging her bubble ass in his face every chance she got.

  Now, Hope considered saying something about it, but she knew Quanique would quickly remind her it was strictly business. At any rate, it all played along their theme this was just a chance meeting between three people on vacation. John saw the green eyed demon surface in Hope, and he did everything he could do to let her know she was the love of his life.

  Even still, John was one hundred percent man and just like any other man, he struggled to control the desires of his dick. One afternoon, while applying sunscreen to Quanique’s back, John became hard as a rock. It was so innocent and natural he didn’t even notice it, but Hope and Quanique picked up on it instantly. Hope knew he was finally ready to consider the concept of a threesome.

  Now, the fertility specialist had given Quanique a detailed graphic representation of her fertility cycle for the next six months. According the graph, they had roughly a four day window to get John and Quanique together if they planned to conceive. If not, they’d have to wait another cycle to try again. Hope knew John would never ever consider this under normal circumstances, so it was now or never.

  So she decided to make special arrangements to rent a private villa on a private island for the next three nights. The resort's concierge quickly made all of the arrangements. Within twenty four hours Hope would share her handsome husband with another woman. A woman whom she had to admit was sexier, prettier and younger than she. She could not help but think what if the unthinkable happened and Quanique stole her man.

  “What the fuck am I doing?” She asked herself as she authorized the adoption attorney to transfer forty five thousand dollars to Quanique’s bank account.

  Focusing on the objective and the goal, Hope had to shake off her doubt and insecurities and remind herself this was strictly business. Their fate was set on the wings of time, and there was no turning back. She wanted a family, and this was simply a means to an end. John loved her. They were soul mates, and she knew it. Quanique was just pussy, and a womb to carry their child she reassured herself as she made the phone call.

  “Hi, Andrew Ritter, please. This is Hope Sabin calling.” Andrew was on the phone in a matter of seconds.

  “Yes Hope… How can I help you?”

  “Hi Andrew. I’m just calling to authorize the forty five thousand dollar installment payment to my surrogat, Quanique Robinson.”

  “Sure! When would you like me to transfer the funds?”

  “Um… Transfer them right away. There’s no reason to delay. You should have all of her account information.”

  “I do… I’ll authorize the bank to transfer the funds to her account just as soon as I get off the phone.” He assured her.

  “Thanks. I appreciate that.”

  “Is everything okay? You sound a little stressed.”

  Hope hesitated. “I’m fine… Just tired. We’re on vacation in St. Croix. These early mornings and late nights are beginning to take their toll.”

  “Okay… Well, have fun, but be sure to get some rest. You know some people actually just take it easy and relax on vacation.” He chuckled. “Look, enjoy yourself. I’ll transfer the funds immediately. They should be in her account and available for withdrawal tomorrow morning. Would you like me to notify her?”

  “No! I’ve already notified her. In fact, I spoke to her today.”

  “Okay, well give me a call when you get back to the states.”

  “Will do!”

  “Take care!”

  “Thanks! You too!”

  Hope got off the phone to find John standing over her. “I didn’t hear you come in the room. You scared me.”

  “Sorry, who was that on the phone?” He asked puzzled.

  Hope sighed. She could have flat out lied, but the truth worked in this situation. “Andrew Ritter.”

  “The attorney?”

  “Yeah… He’s handling the adoption search for me. I called to see if he had any leads.”

  “Okay… So what’s the verdict? Any good news?”

  “Yeah, sort of… He thinks he has a good lead on a young mother considering adoption. He’s going to tell me more when we come back to the city.”

  “Wow! That’s good news, did he say how soon we might be able to get the baby. Is it a boy or girl? What?”

  “Sweetie, it’s all speculative and too early to tell right now. Besides, we’d have to meet with the expecting mother… It’s just a whole lot of hoops, so we’ll find out more after we get home from vacation. I know about as much about it as you do.”

  “Sorry! I just got a little excited. Is everything okay? You’ve been a little…”

  “I’m just tired.” She quickly interrupted. “Where’s Quanique?”

  “She went to her room I think. At least that’s where she said she was headed. Why?”

  “Just asking?” Hope nonchalantly answered as she grabbed a pillow and curled up into the fetal position on the bed.

  “Hope what’s wrong? And please don’t say nothing?”

  “So… What? Do you want me to lie to you then?”

  John climbed on the bed and wrapped his body around hers from the back. Holding her tight he whispered in her ear. “I know you don’t realize exactly how much, but I love you. You are my entire world. There’s nothing or no one that could ever make me stop loving you. You know that right?”

  Hope didn’t even realize she was crying until the tears started to roll down her cheek at an alarming pace and soak the pillow. Bursting into a full on sob she clenched her husband’s arms tight and just balled like a baby. Now, John had a strong feeling what was wrong. Hope was a woman. She was jealous and insecure about her husband paying a little too much attention to another woman.

  “Let’s order room service and have a romantic dinner for two. It’s been a while since I’ve had you all to myself. Quanique will understand. I think we can finally trust her not to choke herself to death on a random dick. If not, she deserved to die for being greedy.” He joked.

  Hope looked at him for a long breath and then laughed. “You are such an idiot! Only you would say something like that. Sure! I think you’re right. I’d love to share a meal with my husband alone.”

  “Great, I’ll call her and tell her we’re staying in tonight.”

  “Okay. Tell her to pack her overnight bag. I have a surprise day trip planned for tomorrow.”

  “What is it?”

  “Uh… It’s called a surprise.”

  “Look Hope… I need to say something. I’ve noticed you’ve been a little envious of Quanique lately. But nothing’s going on between us. Okay? I might can’t control who gets my dick hard, but I can control who owns my heart, and that will forever belong exclusively to you. You don’t have to worry about me, I’m yours. Okay?”

  Overwhelmed, the beautiful Hope jumped in her husband’s arms, and smothered his mouth with a breath snatching, searing hot kiss. John grabbed her long hair and kissed her hard with the passion of a warrior returning from a losing battle. Kissing her harder and harder until she was breathless, he ripped off her bikini bottom and licked her shaved pussy until sh
e screamed for mercy. Spreading her legs wide, he pulled down his shorts and slammed his hard dick into her repeatedly until his body seized from a tantric orgasm of epic proportions.

  Winded and struggling for breath as he squirted the last of his load into her, he breathed in her ear, “You are my life. I love! I would never do anything to jeopardize what we have. Tell me you know that!”

  “I do!” Hope conceded as she softly kissed his lips and searched his crystal blue eyes. “And I love you! I only hope one day you will truly know exactly how much.” After wiping the remnants of tears from her eyes, she retrieved her phone and dialed Quanique’s room.

  Quanique answered right away. “Hey what’s up? What time is dinner?”

  “Hi, we’re staying in tonight. Call room service and order whatever you like. Tell them to charge it to our room. Oh yeah… Pack an overnight bag. We’re going on a surprise overnight trip. We leave in the morning. Talk to you then.”

  Hope hung up before Quanique could say a single word. Puzzled and somewhat troubled by her earlier statement John elected not to say a word either.

  CHAPTER 8

  The concierge arranged for a helicopter to transport them to their private island retreat. The rental of the private mansion with its own secluded beach, boat dock, tennis court and swimming pool was an absolutely insane amount of money, but Hope didn’t care. The three of them needed to be completely alone away from anyone who could discover what they were up to and this estate afforded them the perfect opportunity.

  Hope did not have to tell Quanique why they were there. The moment the servants left the island, and they were totally alone, she went to work.

  “I think I’ll take a swim in the pool before dinner. Is anyone game for a swim?”

  John’s face instantly brightened. Hope was silent, and his bright smile quickly faded. He knew if Hope wasn’t interested he dared spend a second alone with the beautiful half naked Quanique. Honestly he truly just wanted to take a refreshing dip in the pool. Unfortunately, he realized his wife’s ego was too fragile to even endure that, so he pretended to fiddle with his phone.

  “I’m in. Come on John lets go for a swim.” Hope said as she stood from her lounge chair and reached for her husband’s hand.

  Quanique eyed Hope to see who was going to get it started. Hope discreetly nodded to let Quanique know she would take the lead. Stripping off her top and then the bottom half of her bikini, Hope ran and jumped into the pool, butt ass naked.

  John’s jaw dropped to the concrete patio floor and shattered like delicate china. “Hope! What are you doing?”

  A devilish grin transformed Quanique’s lovely face as she shrugged her shoulders. “When in Rome, do as the Romans.” Quickly peeling off the few straps of fabric she called a bathing suit, she followed Hope’s lead and jumped in the pool ass out naked, as well.

  Naturally, at this point, John’s dick was rapidly growing as hard as granite encased in a slab of marble and frozen in an Alaskan iceberg. Grabbing a magazine, he quickly tried to cover his menacing erection as the two women swam carefree in the clear blue pool. He tried not to watch, he genuinely did. He even shaded his eyes with his hands and turned his chair away from the pool, but he just couldn’t help sneaking a peak.

  “What is she up to?” He hissed beneath his breath. “I’m just a damn man! What man wouldn’t be aroused under these circumstances? Chill out John, this is just a test of your fidelity. Do not make the mistake of failing! Keep your eyes away from that pool and on your phone. You can do this. Just stay focused. Hope knows she is as wrong as two left nuts for doing this to me!” He griped. “Just wait until I get her ass in bed. I’m going to try to break my dick off in her ass!”

  “John! I thought we were going to take a swim… What’s the problem?” Hope called from the pool. Quanique snickered and swam to the opposite end of the large tropical oasis, custom designed pool.

  “Ummm, not right now sweetie. I’m trying to let my food digest. Maybe later.” He replied never once turning to look in her general direction.

  Hope snickered. “What? You haven’t had a thing to eat since lunch, and that was well over three hours ago. Stop being silly and join us in the pool.”

  “Okay! Maybe after I come back from the bathroom.” John grabbed the magazine, camouflaged his massive erection and bolted for the house. Hope looked at Quanique, and they both burst into laughter.

  Quanique slowly swam up to Hope. “Well, I guess you can lead a horse to water, but you can’t force him to drink. Although your husband is as thirsty as hell!” Quanique joked before pulling herself from the pool. Wrapping an oversized towel around her sexy frame she relaxed back in her lounge chair.

  Hope followed close behind. “Yeah! I guess you’re right. So much for plan A.”

  “Oh my God! Girl did you see how fast he ran away from here! I thought we were in Jamaica and Husane Bolt had just run through here.” Quanique laughed.

  “Leave my baby alone. He’s a little shy and confused. I’ll give him some alone time and then I’ll go talk to him.” Hope responded as she wrapped herself in a towel as well.

  “Yeah, I think you’d better. According that fertility monitor Dr. Sloan gave me we have just shy of seventy two hours to make this happen.”

  “Yeah I know. Don’t worry… I’m on it. Give us fifteen minutes. If the bedroom door is open come in and join us.”

  “What if it’s not?”

  “Then pray!”

  “Refresh my memory. Do I still get paid if this doesn’t happen?”

  “Check your bank account. I had the remainder of your initial installment wired to you last night. It should be posted in your account.” Hope nonchalantly replied as she walked away.

  “Sweet! Thanks Hope.” Quanique responded as she quickly grabbed her phone to check her online bank statement. “Good luck!”

  ~*~*~

  Hope found John cooling down in an ice cold shower. “Are you okay?”

  Allowing the water to cascade over his head and down his magnificent nude frame, John chose to ignore her. He didn’t know what kind of game Hope was playing but he was officially pissed.

  “John… Answer me! Are you alright!”

  “No Hope, I’m not alright! That shit you just pulled wasn’t funny and it damn sure wasn’t cute! I’m a man damn it! If you don’t trust me then just say so! But don’t put me in a situation like that so I can prove to you I’m not interested in other women. I’m not interested in anyone else, but damn it, I’m a man with a dick! A dick which gets hard when I see a naked woman… Any naked woman. That shit was just wrong! I don’t know what you’re trying to prove, but stop!”

  “Come out. I need to talk to you.”

  “Leave me alone Hope.” He casually replied as he cut off the water and grabbed his towel and headed back into the bedroom.

  Hope followed on his heels. Sitting on the bed she watched as he toweled off and put on a fresh pair of swim shorts. “I want to have a three way.”

  “A three way what? I hope you’re talking about a damn light bulb!”

  “You know what I’m talking about!”

  “No!”

  “Why? I see how you look at her and I see how she looks at you!”

  “I’m married! What the hell does that have to do with any damn thing? I see how she looks at you too! So fucking what? We are married.”

  “I know but… It’s my fantasy.”

  “You actually want to have sex with this woman? What? Are you curious about sex with a woman? Cause once you cross this bridge there’s no turning back Hope.”

  “No! Of course I don’t want to have sex with Quanique… Don’t be absurd. I want to watch you have sex with her.”

  “What? Hell no! So, what the hell makes you think I want to have sex with her?”

  “John, your dick gets hard every time you see her. Look, it’s just another role playing game… Nothing more and nothing less.”

  “No! Hope this is not just another sex gam
e. This is a very risky game you want to play! Hasn’t anyone ever warned you about allowing another woman in your house, let alone in your bed? Apparently not! But if you had any girlfriends they’d tell you this is a really bad idea which could lead to some very serious issues down the road. Honestly, we don’t really even know this woman. For all we know she could be some crazy stalker bitch.”

  “I know… I know… But she’s not. She’s just a horny college student who’s trying to fuck her way through a bad breakup. Thanks to us she hasn’t hooked up with anybody since she arrived. She proposed it to me a few days ago as a joke and I just haven’t been able to get it out of my mind. I want to do it, she wants to do it and all you have to do is agree.”

  John chuckled. “This is crazy! No Hope! No!”

  “Please… I don’t ask you for much.”

  “And I never turn you down.” He countered.

  “John… It’s just sex. Quanique will be leaving the Virgin Islands the day after tomorrow and we’ll never see her again. We have this beautiful private villa on our own private island. No one in the world will ever know what happens between the three of us here. Nor will they really care. I need this, you want this, so let’s just do this. That way we all get it out of our system and can move on with our lives.”

  John studied Hope. He knew she was an undercover freak but this was way past her freak level and his comfort zone. Sure, he’d love a free pass to fuck the beautiful Quanique silly, but he didn’t want Hope to watch. He knew she would never let him live it down and she would hold it over his head to have her way for as long as they lived. Besides this could be a setup to see if he was faithful to Hope. Yes, the pussy looked delicious but John had to concede he really wasn’t that damn hungry!

  ‘So what do you think?”

  John hesitated as he carefully weighed his options. “Okay, I’ll do it on one condition and one condition only.”

  “Okay, what is it?”

  “If I have to fuck her so do you!”