PPP Box Set

by Charmanie Saquea

  She went to walk in front of me before I turned her back towards me and maneuvered her between my legs. Vivian pulled up her miniskirt and displayed all skin as I noticed that she wasn't wearing any panties which made me really horny.

  Vivian had her skirt around her waist as I stared momentarily at the split between her butt cheeks. It was looking round and scrumptious when she helped me spread them apart before introducing her best friend to my buddy. I leaned back on the bench and grabbed my thick buddy with my right hand and was trying to find that place that I knew would pleasure us both.

  I was taking too long to find the spot because she tapped on the back of my hand gently, sucked her teeth and whispered, "Move your hand… Gimme this!"

  She then grabbed my dick like she was the boss. Vivian moved her smooth bare hips to the left and then to the right just a little before the head of Mr. Buddy was positioned directly on her special place. I only had the tip in her pussy when she moved her hand.

  "O… SHIIIIT! Slllll…" Vivian shouted out before making a slurping sound with her lips. "I don't believe you're making me… O- O -O!"

  "Ummm…Ride that dick!" I demanded as her sounds of pleasure grew louder.

  "Aaah…Yesss!” Vivian blurted out as she slid down slowly pushing all 7-1/4 inches of my buddy into her body. She had her hands on my thighs and mine were holding her waist and keeping her from getting away. I could feel her nails digging into my skin as she pushed up just enough to keep the head still inside her wet warm pussy. Every time she pushed up, I pulled her back down with force. My buddy was soaking wet when she decided to pause briefly to grind her hips in an uncoordinated motion.

  My paws were stuck to her small waist as she fucked the shit out of me!

  "I wanna cum in this pussy!

  "Go head… It's your pussy," she whispered as she rose up and my dick slipped out of her warm wet box.

  "O-Fuck!" she shouted before grabbing and placing it back inside of her. I could feel her pussy tightening up around it as she continued to spoil my buddy. The moves she was making forced my eyes closed, mouth open and my head to tilt back in limbo for a minute. A slight breeze was the only reminder that I was outside. Neither one of us gave being outside any consideration as the moment’s activity consumed us.

  Whenever my mouth wasn't open wide and my teeth weren't gripped tight, I would say something real nasty. Each stroke changed my facial expression but now sounds were coming out of my mouth that I had no control of.

  "Um… Shhh… Ahh… I love this pussy…" I finally blurted out before opening my eyes briefly and quickly looking around. I saw no one as Vivian began to go up and down, faster and harder. She was no longer doing the move she was doing a few minutes ago but was still putting in all the work. I could feel the warm liquids of her pussy on my dick with each stroke.

  "Huh…Huh…This what you want… Huh… Huh…" she began breathing hard and talking shit between each breath which drove out the man in me.

  I leaned up and took control of the situation. With both hands I lifted her body up off of me just a little and slammed her round ass down on my lap. I was in control and feeling selfish. We were outside and it was no time for me to wait for Vivian to get hers so after two more humps and a real hard pump the juices shot out of me and into her dark and private box.

  "Aaaaah… Yesss!" I said softly through my teeth still gripping close to each other after relieving myself. When Vivian sucked her teeth I knew that I was the only one that had been totally satisfied. She had every part of me inside of her and was rotating her hips slowly, trying to savor the moments.

  I smacked her on the left butt cheek and although I had been selfish, thanked her like a gentleman.

  Vivian sucked her teeth before saying, "You owe me one…"

  She stood up and pulled her skirt down while I tucked in the wet, sticky and limp piece of meat between my legs.

  Vivian then sat on my lap, put her arms around my neck and began kissing me like it was our last night together. She stopped, laid her head on the side of my shoulder and I felt her lips touching my ear.

  "I love you, Zach!" she whispered into my ear, and I felt every bit of her love. Vivian began to shed a few tears. She was pleading for me not to hurt her like the men in her past. I knew the pain she felt because I too once had my heart broken.

  It's a pain that you can't get rid of no matter how hard you try. It holds your entire day hostage and eventually your life. It becomes hard to sleep as your mind runs through everything that happened up until that moment of the broken heart. You begin to blame yourself and wonder if there were things that you could've done differently.

  You begin to feel guilty and at times question some of your most basic decisions. It takes away your appetite and will to move on. To lose someone you truly love is a pain like no other. You never really get over it; you just learn to live one day at a time. You pray and wish that things could be different and, if you're a spiritual person, even question your faith in God.

  If you're not strong enough it can also shatter your self-esteem, something that could take years to recover from. A broken heart steals your trust. And once someone you trust breaks your heart, it's hard to give it to another person.

  I didn't want to give my heart to another woman but Vivian had broken into my chest and stolen it! It wasn't because she was sexy and had the cutest dimples I’d ever seen but it was the way she touched and kissed me that made me feel special.

  We talked for a few minutes about being committed and sharing our darkest secrets. As much as I really didn't want to commit, I couldn't find a reason not to. Here I was, on a warm spring evening, sitting underneath a full moon with one of the most beautiful girls from my high school. It was a congenial moment and the more she stared into my eyes and told me, the more I wanted what she wanted.

  Vivian had my undivided attention. We both had a past and things that we needed to share but agreed to discuss them later. I was relieved because this gave me time to think about if I should tell her the real reason I went to New York and the things I did to make money.

  Chapter 8

  I was on the phone with Terri, the young lady that was taking care of my pops when I pulled up in front of Vivian's house. I only spoke to her once during the entire week because I had spent most of the week with Vivian. Everything was going well with us since becoming a couple but a part of me wanted to get to know Terri.

  I knew that I wasn't going to be able to see her like I wanted because Vivian was no fool. I was going to have to tell Terri that I was in a relationship and hope that she didn't mind being my side chick. Whether she was willing or not, it was a discussion that I didn't plan on having with her over the phone. It was a conversation that I wanted to have with her in person and hopefully after I had a chance to play with her body.

  Before getting off the phone with Terri, I promised to call her when I wasn't busy. Terri thought I was home studying but that was far from the truth. Instead I was going inside of Vivian's house for the first time. After getting off the phone with Terri I checked to make sure that it was on vibrate before getting out the car.

  It was a Sunday evening and Vivian wanted me to stop by for dinner and meet her kids and sister. It was my first time going to her place because she didn't believe in bringing guys around her kids. I had classes early the next morning so Vivian knew that I wasn't staying late.

  It was 4:30 in the afternoon and Vivian still had on her church clothes when she opened the door for me with a smile on her face.

  Muah! "Hey Zach… Come in I'm almost finished cooking. Let me go change my clothes," she said after opening the door and giving me a quick kiss on the lips. Vivian was smiling from ear to ear as I entered her place for the first time.

  She told me to make myself comfortable in the living room while she went to go change. Her two sons were in the living room playing video games when she screamed from the back room, "Y'all say hello to my friend, Mr. Zach!"

  "Hello Mr. Zach," bot
h boys said simultaneously without looking. Seconds later Vivian shouted out their names to me. She had a seven-year-old boy named Robert Jr. and a four-year-old named Jerry. Her sister wasn't there yet as I made myself comfortable on her sofa.

  "What y'all boys playing?"

  "SOCOM!" The oldest boy screamed out.

  "What's that… Xbox?"

  "No… PlayStation 3" the youngest one said before laughing.

  It was obvious to the two boys that I knew very little about their video games. I continued a little small talk with the little dudes while admiring how nice Vivian’s place was.

  Her boys were playing video games on a 60 inch flat screen and the hardwood floors shined up a fresh polish. Her peach and black curtains complemented the furniture and she had pictures of her and the kids hanging on the wall in between some designer mirrors.

  I was admiring her good taste when she asked me to join her in the kitchen where the sweet aroma of something good was coming from. Once in the kitchen Vivian threw her arms around my neck and gave me the greeting that I was expecting. It was a wet, sloppy but passionate kiss and much different than the quick peck I received at the door.

  "Umm you smell good," she said to me as she kissed on my neck.

  "This kitchen is smellin’ good… What you cooking?"

  "Just a little somethin' somethin'…" she responded before turning my neck loose to check on the food.

  I immediately noticed that she had changed into a white wife beater T-shirt and some tight bleached denim jean shorts. It wasn't until she turned to open up the oven door that my eyes got the view of a little flesh on display. When she bent over I could see the bottom of her butt cheeks and couldn't help but to touch it. Out of reflex I pinched the flesh that was squeezing out the bottom of the tight shorts.

  "Ouch! Stop playin'… Don't start something you can't finish," she warned.

  I could see the kids in the living room focused on their videogame when thoughts of hemming Vivian up in the kitchen for a quickie crossed my mind.

  "I'm cooking some baked chicken… It should be done in a few minutes," Vivian said to me before she started washing dishes.

  Her outfit although appropriate only for the house, screamed sexy to me. I couldn't help but to walk up behind her, put my hands on her waist and kiss on her shoulder blade.

  "Zach… Don't do that…" she whispered.

  Instead of listening, I took a page out of her book and decided to slide my right hand down the front of her shorts.

  "Ummm… Stop," Vivian said softly before we were interrupted by the doorbell. I immediately pulled my hand out of her shorts and started laughing. "You a mess," Vivian said to me before slapping me on my arm and turning off the running water. Vivian then left the kitchen showcasing her entire backside to me. My eyes were glued to her ass as she opened the door for her sister.

  Her sister looked just like her except she was a few years younger. Vivian introduced us and immediately after I made my way to the bathroom to wash my hands. They were in the kitchen working on the food when I joined her sister at the table.

  "So are you in any movies that's coming out?" her sister asked.

  "Not at the moment… But my agent should have something for me soon," I responded. She asked me a lot of questions about acting and living in New York. She made no secret about hearing a lot about me. She only lived a few minutes from Vivian and helped watch the kids whenever Vivian had to work late or wanted to hang out with me.

  "I like those Lebron James," Vivian's sister said complementing me on my new footwear as Vivian and the kids joined us.

  "Mama, can you get me a pair of those?" Vivian’s oldest son asked her before I could respond.

  "I'll see what I can do," Vivian responded as she placed a couple of plates of food on the table. She gave the boys their food first and made her sister go with her into the kitchen to get her own plate while she brought back a healthy looking plate for me and herself.

  My body was at the table enjoying the baked chicken, steamed string beans and rice that Vivian cooked, but my mind was somewhere else. I said very little while Vivian and her sister did their best to make me feel like family.

  By 7:30, my stomach was full. Everyone had finished eating and Vivian was getting her boys ready for bed while her sister was in the kitchen cleaning up. Vivian wanted me to stay until she had the kids in bed but I knew that was going to lead to something else. I wanted to catch up with Terri before it got too late so I wasted no time wiggling out a lie.

  "Hey sweetie, I gotta go… I need to do some studying for an exam in the morning," was the story I gave Vivian to get out early. I did have classes the next day but not as early as I let on to be and no exam to take. She gave me some resistance but I finally got on the move a little after 8. I would've been there longer had I not mentioned wanting to hit the gym for a good workout before heading home. Vivian was a little disappointed but she made me promise to call her before going to sleep, something we had been doing for the last week.

  My feelings for Vivian were growing but there was nothing like the chase of new pussy. Terri lived in a subdivision in West Augusta, a decent area in town that had a weight room on the premises. She wanted me to meet her at the weight room around nine so I headed straight there after leaving Vivian.

  Terri was already getting her work out on when I got there and I almost didn't recognize her in the tight black and white body hugging workout outfit. Her uniform pants had been hiding the curves of her body. She had on a workout top that just covered only her breasts and displayed her developing abs. Terri had a noticeable belly button piercing and a tattoo of a set of cat eyes on her back just above her ass.

  I wanted to tell her about Vivian but was afraid that I wouldn't make it past first base. I did admit to dating a couple girls in town but told her that it was nothing serious. I had her laughing and smiling most of the time as we worked out on the different weight machines. She let me touch and feel on her soft, round firm ass since we were the only ones in the weight room but nothing else.

  Terri was 24 years old, one year younger than me but had big plans. She was working as a caregiver while taking nursing classes. She was too busy for a boyfriend and didn't want to have kids until she got out of nursing school. She had a large family but didn't fool with them just like I didn't with mine. It was just one of the many things we had in common.

  I knew quite a few of my cousins on my father's side but was made fun of by most of them when I was the chubby kid in high school. They were a lot friendlier since I had been in a few commercials and grown a little swag. They were phony so I stayed to myself whenever I wasn't with Vivian.

  The conversation I had with Terri was going so well that after I got home and spoke to Vivian, I called Terri. My timing was perfect because she was getting out the shower and I could only imagine what her body looked like nude. The things she said had confirmed my suspicions of the level of her freak. Our conversation got erotic real quick and neither one of us wanted to get off the phone. We were talking like high school kids in love, when I realized, that it was after three in the morning. Before we hung up Terri wanted to ask me a question and wanted me to be honest.

  "Hypothetically speaking," is how she started as I held the phone to my ear listening and curious about her next statement. She then said something that blew my mind.

  "Let's say…umm, I just wanna fuck you and not be in a relationship… Can you handle that?" Terri asked boldly and not knowing that's the way I like to play. She wanted to make sure that I wouldn't catch feelings. I was shocked to hear her use a line on me that I’d used on Vivian. Terri made it clear that her education and career came first.

  Could she have a few dudes on the side like I had women? That's the question that ran through my mind and I didn't care to know the answer.

  "Hell yeah!" I responded excited about not having to make any commitments.

  Terri's questions and comments kept us on the phone for another hour before we were bo
th yawning. And just before we hung up she had one more question, "Do you take after your father?"

  I thought about it for a minute until I realized what she was really asking me. We had spent the last hour sharing our sexual fantasies and preferences so I took the question to only mean one thing. She was sizing me up! Terri had been taking care of my pops and giving him a bath was one of the things that she did.

  "In what ways?" I naïvely asked although I knew exactly what she was talking about. I just wanted to hear her say it and she didn't let me down.

  Shortly after my question she responded and the only manner a woman could early in the morning, "Your dick!" she spit out boldly.

  I was laughing because it took her some time to really say what she wanted to know. I had no way of knowing if I took after my pops when it came to his prized possession. After joking with her about how I would know something like that, she asked me to take a picture of it and send it through my phone. I agreed to send her a picture if she sent me one.

  She wasn't comfortable with sending me a picture of that special spot but promised it wouldn't be long before I got to see it in person. We wrapped the conversation up on that note and after hanging up the phone I felt a little hungry.

  I was in the kitchen making me a peanut butter and jelly sandwich when I heard my cell phone kicking out a sound that I'd received a text. I stopped, curiously thinking about who would be texting me this time of morning.

  I left everything to make my sandwich on the counter and headed back to my bedroom to get my cell phone. I had one picture text message. When I opened up the text, it was an image of a closely neatly shaven pussy. Two fingers were holding the lips of the pussy open enough for me to see the little hole surrounded by pink flesh that appeared to be a little moist. On the top of the image read the message, "For Your Eyes Only!"

  Chapter 9

  It was May 23 and exactly a month since Vivian and I decided to be in a committed relationship. I was lying in bed with Vivian's nude body in my arms after some much-needed love making. We celebrated last night by going down to the Mexican spot for some margaritas like the evening we had just 30 days ago.