If Only For One Night

by Brenda Hampton

  “Remy, no ice.”

  Moments later, Taji came back with a glass of wine for her and a shot of Remy for Jaylin. They talked, laughed, and yet again, flirted with each other for hours. Neither realized that it was after 3:00 a.m., and they were glad to be alone. Being tipsy, and the mix of good jazz music by Ken Ford, helped set the mood. Anyone would have thought they were a couple by how comfortable they looked with each other.

  “I need to go inside for a minute,” Taji said, excusing herself.

  “Hurry,” was all Jaylin could say. He was more than ready to take things to the next level.

  When Taji came back out, she had on a more revealing bikini that showed off her voluptuous body that Jaylin had been thinking about all night. Taji sauntered by him, diving into the pool. The water splashed, and when she came up, she rubbed back her long wet hair, looking at Jaylin.

  “Aren’t you coming in?” she asked seductively with her eyes, and not necessarily her mouth.

  Jaylin sat on the lawn chair, definitely ready for some action. Still, he was in a teasing mood. “Not yet, baby. You seem to be having a really good time without me. Maybe I should pass.”

  Taji shrugged and got ready to swim away. “Suit yourself.”

  The next time Taji came up for air, she had taken off her bikini top and threw it at Jaylin. Still, he sat composed and unfazed. Taji got out of the pool, working her hips and going up to him. She straddled him on the lawn chair, moving her face very close to his. As they eyed each other’s lips, she pecked his and ran her finger along the side of his face.

  “You are a very handsome man. I’ve had my eyes on you since the Ruff Ryders event and couldn’t stop thinking about you last night.”

  “I usually have that kind of affect on women and what you said doesn’t surprise me.”

  “Really?” Taji said, paying no mind to his arrogance. She leaned forward, guiding Jaylin’s hands to grip her ass cheeks and giving him a lengthy kiss that seemed to last forever. She then rested her arms on his shoulders, and moved her hips in slow circles. While grinding down on him, she felt what seemed like a mammoth dick through his slacks. He became anxious and she could tell by the lustful look in his eyes.

  “I seem to have an affect on many men, in the same way you do women.”

  Jaylin stuck his fingers in between her legs, moving the crotch section of her bikini bottoms to the side. His fingers polished her clit, which made her jump with excitement. Seeing her so aroused, Jaylin kept manipulating her clit and then stuck his finger into her pussy to stir her wetness. Taji let out a light moan, letting Jaylin know that her pussy was ready for him to enter it. She backed away from his finger fucking festivities and stood up.

  “I’m getting back into the pool. Are you coming?” she asked.

  Jaylin stood, removing all of his clothes. He eased into the crystal clear water, moving face-to-face with Taji. The look into each other’s eyes was powerful, but Taji waited for Jaylin to make the next move. He wrapped her legs around his waist and entered her already wet pussy. Round one wrapped up quickly, and before round two got started, Taji got out of the pool and sashayed to the bar. She got them more drinks and sat down on the edge of the pool so they could finish their conversation. The conversation didn’t last for long because Jaylin had opened her legs again. Her beautifully shaven slit was fully exposed, leaving him in a trance. Taji lifted Jaylin’s chin, breaking his lustful stares between her legs.

  “What?” she said. “Why are you looking like you’ve never seen a pussy before?”

  “Oh, I’ve seen plenty before, but I’m looking because I can tell that you really take care of yourself. I like that.”

  Taji laughed and splashed water in his face. She then lay back on the ground near the edge of the pool. Jaylin got out and laid a towel on the ground so he could relax on it. He pulled Taji on top of him and she gave him a heart racing ride that made his body weaken. She rode him while looking into his eyes and watching them roll to the back of his head. Even backwards, while leaning back with her hands rested on his chest, she gave him pleasure. The scenery for him was priceless, and as she grinded her pussy on him, he looked defeated.

  “Daaaamn, baby,” he panted. “You gon’ break my dick in half, riding it so tough like that. Take it eeeeasy.”

  Taji ignored Jaylin’s request and continued to work him over. Minutes later, they moved over to a chair. Jaylin stood behind Taji with one of her hands stretched behind his head. She massaged his wet curls, and using both of his hands he cuffed her breasts, massaging them. She trembled all over, especially when he lowered his hands and fingered her pussy. Her soaking wetness proved that she was ready to go at it again, but he told her to put her heels back on so they could be the same height.

  “Whyyy?” she moaned, enjoying his tantalizing touch.

  “Because I want to have a perfect shot at that pussy for the next round.”

  Taji asked no more questions and stepped into her heels. Jaylin bent her slightly over from behind, and as flexible as Taji was, she held onto her ankles. At first, Jaylin was taking it easy on her, giving her slow and long strokes that reached the depths of her tunnel. Then, when she started to throw it back at him, it made him speed up his motion. Her bouncy curls fell and moved with each push that he gave her. He looked down at her heart shaped ass, giving it a slight tap. While watching it move, he bent over and whispered in her ear, “Is this one of your professions, too?”

  Taji let out a chuckle, “I’ll let you be the judge of that, Mister.”

  Within the next hour, they were beyond exhausted. Jaylin embraced Taji, holding her tightly in his arms as they lay together on a lawn chair. “How long will you be here in St. Louis?” he asked.

  Taji lifted his wrist, looking at his watch. “I only have four more hours until I have to catch my plane back to Los Angeles.”

  “Well, I guess that means you have to get some sleep before you leave.”

  “If I go to sleep, I will surely miss my flight. Can I ask you for a favor?”

  “Sure, you can ask me anything.”

  “Will you take me to the airport this morning?”

  “I will do better than that. How about I wet that pussy one more time before you go, buy you breakfast, and then take you to the airport? I’ll even wait with you, until your flight takes off.”

  We laughed, but I knew Jaylin was serious. “You are such a gentleman. I’m going to take you up on that offer.”

  “Somehow, I knew you would.”

  Taji and Jaylin continued their festivities inside. She ran a hot bath for herself and asked Jaylin if he would join her. There was no way for him to decline such an offer, especially from a woman who had put it on him like Taji had. Before they got in the tub, Taji stood in front of the mirror, putting her thick curly hair in a ponytail. Jaylin watched, noticing a tattoo on her hip that read ACE.

  “Is ACE your boyfriend?” he asked.

  Taji quickly spun around to answer him, “It’s a little late for you to be asking if I have a boyfriend, don’t you think? Besides, ACE is the name of my motorcycle.”

  Jaylin nodded and studied her naked body. “You are a very beautiful woman. I hope that when we get done with all of this fucking, I’ll be able to see you again.”

  Taji pressed her body against his. “You can be sure of that and I’m looking forward to hearing from you again.”

  They kissed, and Jaylin picked her up, sitting her on the edge of the bathroom sink. He held her legs apart, while she braced herself for impact on the sink. Wanting another taste of Taji, he stuck his index and middle fingers inside of her moist hole, and then pulled out. Licking his sticky fingers clean, he closed his eyes. “Sweet,” he said, whispering in her ear. “Your pussy tastes like honey.”

  Jaylin turned into full-on-fuck mode, pounding Taji’s pussy like sex was the last thing to do on earth. He gave her as much as she could take, causing her to feel every deep thrust that he brought her way. After awhile, she couldn’t take
it anymore. She almost succumbed to the feel of him, and when her legs began to throb, he knew that he was close to completing his mission.

  “Jay Baby,” she panted. “Please hold me tight and fuck me harder because I’m about to cum.” Jaylin pulled back, watching the glaze that covered the tip of his dick as he rubbed against her clit in slow firm circles. They looked on with a high level of enthusiasm. The head-teasing was so intense for Taji, her entire frame tingled. The sensation made sweat beads form on her forehead, and as she lifted her ass slightly up off the sink, she circled her hips to make him enter her.

  Jaylin was teasing her so well, making her eyes roll to the back of her head like he’d done earlier by the pool. He whispered to her, “Do you want me to put it back inside of your pussy? Tell Daddy that you want my madness back inside of your sweet pussy, Taji? Tell me, baby, and I will give it back to you.”

  Taji let out a small scream and did what she needed to do to get him to give it back to her. “What Daddy wants, Daddy gets. Please give it back to me—I need it so badly right now.”

  Jaylin went in deeper, causing Taji to struggle to catch her breath. “Ok, baby,” he said. “Go ahead and give it to me. Show me how well you can coat my entire dick with your cream.”

  Taji grabbed him around the neck and tightly wrapped her legs around his back. They climaxed together, leaving both of them breathless. They soon calmed down, took a bath together, had breakfast and made their way to the airport. As they rode to the airport, Jaylin asked if he could visit Taji in a few weeks because he would be in LA on business.

  “Of course you can. I would love to show you around and give you a lesson on how to handle my Augusta F4CC.”

  Jaylin put his hand to his chest, “That sounds like a plan. I would be honored for you to give me more lessons on how you ‘ride’ and this has been one hell of an experience.”

  Taji playfully hit him on the arm, “I was talking about the motorcycle, not how I rode you. But you’re right, this has been an experience that I will never forget.”

  The End

  Book Club Meeting

  Listening to Taji’s story brought about an interesting discussion about preferred positions.

  “Doggy-style,” several ladies shouted.

  “No, a six-nine position is the way to go!”

  “I’d like to be walked like a dog like Veronique, but Jaylin could have me any way he wished.”

  Many felt the same, but like Taji, there were a lot of riders in the room. Many of these women said that being in that position allowed them to take control.

  “It lets me know that I’m running the show,” Taji said. “And it’s so satisfying to watch a man lose himself in that position. You get to see those faces that he doesn’t want you to see, and I love when a man comes in that position. If he’s on top, trust me, many men will drop their heads to shield their faces. Now, I’m usually down for whatever, and seeing Jaylin’s eyes roll to the back of his head was exciting.”

  “I’m with you, Taji,” someone said, hand raised high. “But I can’t get with having sex in the water. Never had sex before in no swimming pool, and please explain to me how you can feel yourself being wet?”

  I wanted to know the answer to that question as well, and even though I’d thought about sex in pools, tubs, oceans . . . I’d never gone there. “You can’t really feel yourself being wet,” Taji added. “And the only thing you should concern yourself with feeling is the man going inside of you. It takes a man like Jaylin to make you feel it, and I can’t stress enough how many orgasms rang out that night.”

  “You may have had plenty of orgasms, but not nearly as many as me. In the famous words of a wise man, trust and believe!”

  I slapped my forehead, this time rubbing it. It was time to make a phone call to Jaylin, but before I did, I listened to what a woman, Kellie, had to say. Jaylin didn’t have to go there, did he?

  Orgasms Galore

  Kellie Kelly

  It was one of those days, so I called my girls and told them to pack up because we were about to take a trip to our favorite resort. When we arrived at The Four Seasons Hotel & Resort, I noticed a tall and sexy handsome gentleman, with eyes so spellbinding, that if you looked into them too long, you were sure to undress piece by piece. I wanted to approach him, but decided that now wasn’t the appropriate time.

  Later that day, I sat by the poolside with my girls, sipping on drinks and talking about a party we had gone to a few weeks back. While Sheila was giving us the scoop about a man she’d met, I looked over her shoulder, noticing Mr. Sexy again. This time, he was swimming in the pool. His body had a deep California tan, and as the water rushed down it, I swear I wanted to scream. Instead, I leaned over to my girl, Angel, and whispered in her ear. “I’ll be right back, okay? I think I see somebody I know.”

  She tried to see who it was, but I didn’t immediately go up to the man. I watched as he left the pool and sat back on one of the lounging chairs. Muscles were bulging from his arms and his stomach was ripped! I imagined my lips pecking down his stomach, and even a little lower. Keeping my eyes on him, I sat at the mini-bar for a moment, and then moved over to a lounging chair in front of it. Wearing a black bikini, I started to rub sunscreen on my toned arms and legs. Minutes later, I was interrupted by a waiter.

  “Excuse me, but the gentleman on the other side of the pool would like to know what you’re drinking, and if he could come over and apply the sunscreen for you?”

  I lowered my sunglasses, peering over them. By this time, Mr. Sexy was already coming my way with two other gentlemen with him. The waiter whispered something to the man, and he kept his eyes on me while nodding his head. Next thing I knew, he was standing in front of me. My palms were now sweating and having him so close to me made me jittery. Not only that, but my pussy was beating a mile a minute. I was already soaking wet in my seat and he hadn’t even touched me yet. Damn, I thought. He is even finer close up!

  He took a seat in the chair next to mine, and his friends walked in another direction. “What’s up?” he said. “My name is Jaylin. Jaylin Rogers.”

  I wanted to tell him that he could call me Mrs. Rogers, but instead, I told him my name was Kellie.

  “Say, Kellie, I guess you didn’t have time to respond to the waiter, but I wanted to know if you needed some help with your sunscreen. If you’d like something to drink, I can work that out for you, too.”

  I gave the sunscreen tube to him and smiled. “I’m not in the mood for another drink right now, but feel free to rub the sunscreen wherever you’d like to.”

  I turned my back to Jaylin, allowing him to rub the sunscreen all over my backside. Making sure that he got every spot, I laid on my stomach just so he could get a glimpse of my curves.

  “Nice,” he complimented while rubbing the sunscreen on my butt cheeks. “You must do a lot of working out.”

  His touch felt so spectacular that my eyes were fading by the minute. I rested my head on my hands. “Let’s just say that I work out enough, but I assure you that it’s nothing compared to what you must do. I can’t tell you the last time I’ve seen a man’s body as cut and perfected as yours.”

  “Yes, I do a lot of working out, especially in the bedroom.”

  Surprised? No. “Now, why doesn’t that surprise me? I was going to suggest the same thing about you.”

  We talked for about another hour or so, before Jaylin turned our conversation in another direction.

  “Do you have any plans for this evening, and how long are you staying at the resort?”

  “Only a few days. Like I said, I’m here with some friends, and we already have some other things scheduled.”

  “But you would have the time of your life with me. Why don’t you tell your girls that you will see them tomorrow, because from this moment on, I’m kidnapping you.”

  I laughed. His invitation didn’t sound like a bad idea. “Jaylin, I’m from the Show-Me-State and it’s better for you to show me, than tell me.”
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  “I agree and that makes two of us. I’m from the Lou, too, and I’m all about showing you whatever it is that you’re willing to see.”

  I stood and Jaylin’s eyes dropped low. As he sat staring in front of me, I lifted his chin. “My room number is 318. Be there at seven o’clock and don’t be late.”

  Around 5:00 pm., I was in my room and had just gotten out of the shower. My phone rang, and when I answered it, it was Jaylin.

  “There’s been a slight change in plans,” he said.

  I sighed, feeling a bit disappointed because I could feel the bullshit coming. Just as I got ready to sit on the bed and hear his excuse, there was a knock on my door.

  “Hold on,” I said, lying the phone down and making my way to the door. When I opened it, Jaylin was standing there with a red rose in his hand.

  “I like to catch a woman off guard and surprise her. Are you going to invite me in?”

  I widened the door, but tightened the top of the white soft towel that was wrapped around my naked body.

  Casually dressed in heavy-starched jeans and an Ed Hardy white T-shirt, he stepped inside. His eyes were covered with tinted sunglasses and he removed them. “I hope I didn’t catch you at a bad time,” he said.

  “Not really, but I was just getting ready to go down to the sauna for a while.”

  “Why don’t you wait to do that until later? I promise I’ll make it well worth the wait.”

  “You’d better,” I demanded, closing the door and taking the rose from his hand. “Thank you for the rose. Go ahead and make yourself comfortable over there on the couch. I need to put on some clothes.”

  “Are you sure you want to do that? I’m kind of feeling what you have on right now, and I must say, you look very sexy.”

  I smiled, as he was definitely a charmer. “I know, but the clothes work better for me right now.”

  I got dressed, and we headed out for a night on the town. At first, we went to see Takers at the movies, and then dinner followed. We talked as if we’d known each other for years and if I’d told someone that I’d just met Jaylin today, no one would have believed me. Jaylin was a very smart man and I was impressed by everything about him. He seemed to enjoy my company as well, and as the night winded down, we stopped at a cozy spot that played R&B and jazz. We had a few drinks, and then walked arm in arm back to the resort.