by Nicole Moore
Bryan was trying to play it cool. He sat with his arms spread out across the back of the couch. “This women is playing with fire. She’s not even playing fair.” Bryan was doing everything he could, thinking of baseball, work, anything. None of it was taking his mind off of the smoking hot women in front of him.
Gianna kicked up the fire a notch and seductively climbed into his lap. She placed both knees at either side of Bryan and sat down onto his lap. Even through his pants she could tell she was winning. She began to grind on him as she held him by his shoulders. She felt him grow thick and long and she was enjoying gyrating on every inch of it. Everything and everyone but Bryan faded away.
Thinking about baseball and work wasn’t cutting it. Bryan began to unravel. He put both hands on Gianna’s ample ass and squeezed. He could feel his cock’s fullness with every move Gianna made. He grabbed her by the waist and increased the pressure from her on to his dick. He could feel her pussy lips through her leggings. He stood up. She bounced up and down on him as he squeezed her ass pressing her pussy against his hard package.
Miles looked across at Charlene. Charlene was enjoying the show and at some point she started rubbing on her breasts and one hand disappeared between her legs. Miles moved to sit next to her. He was hard as a rock just from the show alone but grew even harder watching Charlene caress her breasts and rub on her pussy. He moved to replace her hand on her breasts with his. He thought that was a good way to let her know he was there. She turned to him and pulled him toward her to kiss him. He kissed her back and started rubbing tiny circles on her nipples. She climbed into his lap and deepened the kiss.
Everyone was feeling the alcohol and had slipped into a lust filled trance. Gianna started kissing Bryan’s neck, and jawline, as she made her way to his lips. His lips were soft, thick and juicy. She’d never kissed him like this before. She felt bold and free with Bryan. She felt his hard dick through her leggings and she just couldn’t get close enough.
Bryan was lost. He found himself walking toward the stairs, up the stairs and managed to kick open her bedroom door. He carried her to the bed. Just looking at the bed brought back his memory of Gianna pleasuring herself. He groaned and quickly laid her down on her back and immediately covered her with is body. She continued to kiss and mesmerize him with her tongue. She sucked on his ear lobe and teased him with her teeth. He was grinding himself against her and feeling on her breasts. He began to move down her body touching every inch. He pulled up her shirt and she sat up for him to remove her bra. He cupped her ample breasts and began to lick and suck and tease them with his tongue.
Gianna groaned as she wrapped her legs around Bryan and continued to grind against him. She reached for his shirt and slowly pulled it above his head. Bryan obliged and threw the shirt to the floor. Gianna took the time to admire his chest and abs rubbing her hands along the ridged muscles. Memorizing every inch as she made her way up to his handsome face. She never noticed Bryan this way and she felt like an idiot for not seeing it before now. He was fine and his body matched perfectly against hers. Everything he did felt right, from his touch to his mouth, to his tongue.
Bryan looked down at Gianna and took it all in. She was incredibly sexy in every way. She released him from her leg grip and he noticed her wiggling out of her leggings. He let out a groan as his dick did jumping jacks in his boxers. He was now very uncomfortable in his boxers. Once Gianna’s leggings and panties were off Bryan went into overdrive. He tenderly kissed her from her forehead to her toes. He made his way back and stopped at her valley. He licked her inner thighs, then licked her clit. He tongued her opening revealing her nectar and back to her thighs. He teased her like this and had Gianna gyrating and pleading for more.
Gianna wanted to rip off the rest of Bryan’s clothes and jump on him. She never wanted anyone to make love to her so bad. He just wasn’t close enough she wanted him inside of her now. She begged and pleaded for more but Bryan kept teasing her and bringing her closer to the edge then he’d lick her inner thigh. Bryan began sucking on her clit and then he put his finger in her. A wave of pleasure took over Gianna and she came immediately.
Bryan couldn’t wait any longer, he was more than ready. He pulled off his clothes, slid on a condom and entered Gianna in one motion. She gasped and he groaned. Gianna was so tight, warm and wet he nearly finished before he started. Bryan stayed still in her warm folds allowing her to adjust to his size and girth. He almost came just sliding his dick in her sweet pussy so he took this time to regain control. She couldn’t wait she tried to move him in deeper with her legs.
Bryan moved in closer his dick pulsing in her as she felt so good. Gianna moved and gyrated underneath him. He relished her every movement and locked eyes with her. He leaned down and kissed her softly and began to move in and out slowly at first.
Gianna felt every inch of him, loved it and never wanted him to stop. Bryan started off slow and then his rhythm picked up and she was once again close to the edge. She tilted her ass of the bed allowing Bryan to go deeper. He pumped in and out taking her further and further to heaven. He began to pulsate and she began to vibrate all around his dick. He let out a groan and Gianna moaned as they climaxed together.
Bryan rolled over moving Gianna on top of him. He slid out so she removed the condom and put it in the trash next to the bed. She laid there in heaven, on top of him. He wrapped her up in his arms. She sat up and began kissing his neck and jawline. That was all it took. Bryan was hard as a rock. He lifted Gianna up and slid himself right back into heaven. They continued that way for hours until they both fell asleep together.
Gianna woke up first. She kept hearing knocking on the wall. She sat up on Bryan and realized that is was coming from the room next door. “Miles and Charlene are getting it in. Umm listen to her he is doing the damn thing,” Gianna said. Bryan opened his eyes and looked up at Beautiful caramel breast in his face. He reached out and cupped them. Gianna looked down into his light brown eyes and gave into her body’s needs. She playfully rubbed her C cups in his face.
Bryan’s touch and the sound of sex from the other room drove Gianna crazy. She reached down, finding Bryan hard she positioned herself above him and eased him in. She rode him like her life depended on it. He moaned and made sucking sounds as he enjoyed the delicious caramel breasts in his face. He gave each one a fair amount of time. Never one to be out done, He flipped Gianna over and took her from behind with her ass in the air. Gianna moaned and groaned into her pillow. Her pussy never felt this good.
Bryan slowed his pace, easing out to the tip then slowly putting his complete length into her. He did this over and over as Gianna’s body rose to meet him. She came three times before he finally succumbed to his own orgasm.
Chapter 8
Emerging after what felt like a lifetime, Gianna and Miles sat at the kitchen table. Miles and Charlene had left quietly leaving them alone. They moved seamlessly around the kitchen making breakfast and cleaning up last night’s evidence.
Gianna was a million miles away. She couldn’t believe how many times she orgasmed, screamed out his name, and begged for more as if he was the last drop of water. Also on her mind was “what now?” She wasn’t sure. Bryan has always been there but as her best friend, she didn’t want to lose that ever. “Maybe Bryan feels the same way, I mean really, how is this supposed to work now?” The words were out of her mouth before she could stop them. “Um what happens now,” Gianna asked Bryan.
Bryan was in a haze. He was so elated, he couldn’t explain it. Last night was the best sex everything he’d ever experienced in his life. This couldn’t have happened at a better time. Now we can explore and see how we can make this friendship more of the relationship it should be. “I guess we see where this will lead. I think a connection this strong shouldn’t be ignored.” Bryan reached over to take Gianna’s hand.
Gianna grew more and more scared. “What if this hurts our friendship? Aren’t you surprised by this? Was it the alcohol? That has to explai
n our behavior. We have never even kissed, let alone made love.” Gianna moved away from the table and walked over to the window. “I mean how did you do all of those things to me? I lost count of how many orgasms, and boy that tongue is a lethal weapon. But I don’t know. It was like you knew me better that I knew myself.”
Bryan followed and wrapped his arms around her. They stood there for what seemed like hours. “Gianna I think we owe it to ourselves to see where this goes. I never knew making love could be so, so good. We connected, we were in sync, and we fit. Everyone sees it but us, and now I see it. I see you.” Alright Bryan now bring it on home, tell her how you feel, Bryan thought to himself.
Gianna turned around to face Bryan and looked directly into his eyes. “Bryan I …..”, “Gianna I….”, they both said in unison. The doorbell rang startling both of them. Gianna left Bryan’s warm embrace reluctantly and headed toward the door. The bell rang again. “Ugh I really hope this is important” Gianna thought. “I mean we need to finish this. It’s a lot to take in.” Gianna opened the door.
“Hello, can I come in?
Kevin Reynolds was standing on Gianna’s doorstep. His hands interlocked at the front of his pants. He was clean shaven and had on a fresh crisp suit. He wanted to talk. Bryan was still in the kitchen and he wanted to discuss “us” and “more”. Gianna felt trapped. She couldn’t breathe. “How did things get to be so complicated? My past and present colliding was not how a Sunday morning should start.”
She never thought she would see Kevin again and didn’t think she would be inviting him in. “Kevin I am entertaining company, you have three minutes. What do you want?” Gianna folded her arms to wait for his response. She was a little relieved to have a second to think about Bryan.
Bryan watched from the dining room. Gianna looked like she’d seen a ghost. Something else happened, she looked relieved. Gianna looked almost happy to see Kevin. The guy who broke her heart over and over again. Unable to look on any longer, Bryan gathered his things. He dressed and left out the back door. He made his way to his car and took one last look at the house. Kevin was no longer on the front step she invited him inside.
Gianna waited nervously she knew how Bryan felt about Kevin. She didn’t want a repeat of their last encounter. Spending the night trying to convince officer Reaves not to arrest them was hard. Neither men seemed to understand the gravity of the situation and continued to go after one another. Kevin had been caught red handed by Bryan. Bryan went to the Diamond Club for a bachelor party and spotted Kevin hugged up with Yvette, the ex. Bryan introduced himself and watched Kevin turn white, while Yvette acted like she was the main chick again. She was oblivious or didn’t care about the fact that Bryan was Gianna’s best friend and that Gianna wasn’t out of the picture. Kevin eased out of Yvette’s grip and made an excuse to leave. He left Yvette there and ran straight to Gianna’s house only Bryan beat him there. When Kevin tried to lie Bryan punched him in his eye. He still has a little scar on his eye lid from it. Gianna smiled to herself. “Bryan has always been there, even then,” she thought.
“I was hoping maybe to talk to you about something.” Kevin walked past her and into the dining room. She moved to block his access to the living room just in time. He took the hint and pulled out a chair and sat down.
“What is it you want to talk about that wouldn’t warrant a call first? This better be good.” Gianna sat across from him. “He has some nerve,” Gianna thought.
Bryan started the car and began driving away from Gianna and back into the friend zone. “Well at least you finally told her how you feel, well almost.” Bryan said out loud to himself. He drove for a long time. He drove past his house. Bryan didn’t want to be alone. He continued driving in a daze. He drove until he was outside of Tracy’s house. He sat there looking at the front door. “How did I end up here?”
Bryan recalled the time he had last seen Tracy. They ran into one another at the Mayor’s birthday party. Tracy made her way over to say hello. Bryan hadn’t expected to see her so he was taken aback by how beautifully she looked. She asked Bryan how he was and what he’d been up to. They fell right back into place. They were good together.
Later that night Bryan took her home. There wasn’t any hesitation as to whether or not to follow her inside. They moved fluidly together. Tracy changed into a sexy low cut maxi dress that clung to all her curves. Bryan took off his suit jacket and loosened his tie. They sat and talked for hours.
“Maybe this is where I should be. “ Bryan looked up at Tracy’s front door. Surprised it was now open and Tracy was standing in the doorway. Tracy waved for him to come in. He sighed and cut the engine and exited the car. He left his cell phone plugged into the cigarette lighter.
Once inside, Bryan could smell the sweet scent of fresh homemade apple pie. He knew Sunday was Tracy’s favorite day of the week. She told him of the special home cooked meals she grew up eating on that day after church. Everyone would gather around the table and talk about current events and their hopes and dreams. Bryan knew Tracy hoped to continue that tradition with her own family one day.
“How long were you sitting out there? I almost went and tapped on the window.” Tracy turned to look at Bryan for a response.
Bryan looked at her as if seeing her for the first time. Her hair was up on top of her head in a messy bun. She had the faintest amount of make up on with deep plum lipstick on her full lips. She was dressed comfortably in an off the shoulder t-shirt that read “Natural Hair if you dare”, and a pair of purple tights with pom-pom socks on. Bryan took it all in. “You know what I couldn’t even tell you. I don’t even remember the drive here,” Bryan said. “I just drove, I needed to think. “Oh, well that’s not alarming.” Tracy said, “Come on.”
Moving through the house toward the kitchen, Tracy and Bryan continued to catch up. Tracy was putting the finishing touches on her Sunday dinner and Bryan was helping with the dishes. They moved in a calm quiet as they finished their tasks. Bryan was just grateful for the busy work. The company wasn’t so bad either. Tracy hummed her favorite gospel song and danced as she worked.
Once everything was done they sat at the table and had a slice of one of the pies and some warm milk. Tracy waited Bryan out as long as she could. “Are you going to tell me what’s wrong? And don’t tell me nothing I know you too well for that.
Bryan looked up at Tracy and smiled. He knew he painted her out to be a self-absorbed brat and he was wrong for that. Bryan realized he wasn’t giving Tracy a fair chance. She was always there for him when he let her be. “One things for sure Tracy wouldn’t sleep with me then invite her ex into the house with me still in there.” Bryan couldn’t let the images of Gianna’s relived face and then the empty porch out of his mind. He looked up at Tracy. She was staring at him. She smiled and ate a piece of pie. “Look I won’t force it out of you. I need your help with something. Follow me into the bedroom.”
This is what Bryan did best he was good with his hands and solving other people’s problems. He followed Tracy to her room and relieved to have something to take his mind off of things.
He remembered a time when Tracy tried to reach for something in her attic and hurt her ankle. She called Bryan and they spent the next three weeks playing every board game they could find. He even let her slide when he caught her cheating. They spent long nights by the fireplace enjoying every inch of each other. Most nights they stayed up talking all through the night. She was always easy to talk too. No surprise he ended up there.
“I guess I just needed to sort some things out is all. I really don’t want to get into it.” Bryan knew he couldn’t mention any part of this morning to anyone, and he for damn sure couldn’t mention last night to Tracy. Tracy turned and looked at Bryan. Tracy knew something was wrong now. “I didn’t say anything. I’m here if you need to talk. Anyway, can you please see what you can do about…this?”
Tracy pulled down the attic ladder. She gestured for him to go up the stairs. Tracy knew what he need
ed, to feel important. Which meant keep him busy. She needed to get the Fourth of July decorations up before July. What better way than with help? “I need the Fourth of July stuff down. You know what happened the last time I went up, I came down on my ankle.”
“Nah we don’t want that. I got it.” Bryan was thankful for the distraction. He went up the ladder and shifted around a few boxes until he came across the decorations. Something else caught his eye. He moved closer to some old photo albums and dusted them off. He opened them and smiled. Tracy had kept their photos and souvenirs. They were all there in the boxes.
Tracy was in the living room, on the phone. She’d cleared a path for the boxes. Now she was just waiting for Bryan to bring them down. “Yeah he was outside my house this morning. I don’t know girl. No I’ve seen him around. We are friends, I’m not expecting anything. He has to first admit he has feelings for Gianna, then convince me that she doesn’t feel the same way. I’m tired of feeling like the third wheel in my own relationship.” Tracy laughed dryly. “Then he has to take time to get over that. Which would take too long.” Tracy looked around her house. She was doing just fine. “I can’t see me waiting around for that. I deserve to be his first thoughts outside of God. Yeah, I know. He is a good man and we were good together, but is it enough? Do we have a future? There was a long pause where Shondra was imputing her two cents. “Yes I hear you, but I am not falling back down that rabbit hole. I’m okay dating for now. My last date with Jonathan was really good.
Tracy hadn’t started dating right away. She was sure that Bryan would see that the birthday present Gianna gave him was entirely too personal. The inside jokes they share undermined their relationship. She had truly had enough of being the third wheel. She surrendered and let Gianna win. She only wanted to Bryan to be happy but not at her expense. When she did start dating it was rough. Max was a jerk, Seth was very snobby, and now Jonathan. Jonathan was okay. Tracy was waiting for the other shoe to drop there.
