Escape to Paris With Love

by Lee, Brenda Stokes

  Prissy may have been asleep but her Boo Boo Kitty was wide awake. Her clit immediately began to swell and peek from its protective hood. It stiffened and turned cherry red which prompted Austin to suck it in his mouth. A loud gratuitous groan escaped from Prissy's throat giving him the green light. Spreading her legs further apart he quickly buried his head between her thick thighs and literally went to work in Ladytown.

  Prissy's juices flooded her pussy in response to his intimate touch. Austin lapped at it as it oozed and pooled in the open of her VJ. His tongue lick her hard and fast as if he was trying to stay ahead of the drip from an ice cream cone melting in the summer sun. Prissy's back arch and her thighs spread wider in an effort to better accommodate her lover. Introducing two fingers in he dipped out some of her excess juices and used it as lubricant to ease the fiction of his hand gliding back and forth along the stalk of his thick dick.

  Prissy tasted delicious and the familiar sensation of his hand on his own manhood was delectable as well and caused Austin to moan loudly into Prissy's wet pussy. She stirred briefly from the sound it made but immediately drifted back into REM sleep. Everything about her body mechanics and her response to his intimate advances indicated to Austin that Prissy was wide awake, but in fact she was in a deep state of sleep and was reacting to a vivid dream, sexual in nature.

  “Damn you taste so sweet. I'm sorry to wake you but I just couldn't resist. You just look so damn delicious lying there nude. I love your body. I love everything about you.” He confessed as he rolled her swollen clit between his fingertips.

  Prissy responded with a deep throaty groan, not to what Austin said but to what he was doing to her. Her body had fully committed itself to this dream and Austin was merely an external prop which the brain used to fuel her passion and lure her even deeper into the dream. Her ass wiggled against his mouth as he slurped her clit deep into its hollow as if it were a ripe juicy cherry.

  “Do you want some of this hard dick? You want some of this dick deep in your pussy to soothe that ache and make it feel better?” Prissy responded with a primitive moan. Austin took that for a yes. “Yes! My baby wants some of this big dick. Hold on let me grab a condom and I'll stretch this tight pussy of yours wide open.”

  Austin climbed over Prissy and grabbed a condom from a bowl on the nightstand. Sucking her full breast in his mouth he did double duty as he strapped up. Arousing a bit, Prissy's head thrashed back and forward as he nibbled playfully on her swollen nipples prompting them to redden. Popping one back in his mouth Austin positioned himself and rubbed the head of his thick manhood along Prissy's tight slit.

  Just as it popped in Prissy's eyes popped open. Austin was poised to go balls deep in her wet pussy and he did. With one forward thrust he sank all nine and a half inches of his rock hard dick in Prissy's unsuspecting pussy. Prissy gasped in surprise and delight. She stared at him as he long stroked her making the “O” face.

  “What the fuck?” She somehow managed as the sensation of his dick stretching her pussy with its massive girth quickly trumped all of her indignation. “Fuck! That feels so good!” She snarled as she dug her manicured nails in his shoulder muscles as she grabbed on to him.

  Austin chuckled as his eyes glazed over his gorgeous fiancé. Lust darkened her eyes and flushed her face. Lick her lips first he slipped his tongue in her mouth smothered her with a passionate kiss. Stroke after stroke Austin fed her every inch of his hardness, and stroke after stroke Prissy met him with her softness. They were perfect lovers, always in sync and always anticipating the desires of the other.

  Prissy used her strong thigh muscles to wrestle her way to the top position, never unseating Austin from inside of her. She arched her back and rocked back and forth hard on his dick hitting all of her favorite spots in the process. Austin's eyes rolled back in his head as she leaned forward and fed him one of her engorged breast to suckle. He sucked it deep into his throat as he squeezed and taunted the other. Gathering them both together he stretched his mouth wide to accommodate them both. Unsuccessful, he settled for licking and sucking them in succession one after the other as fast as he could.

  Austin was a shaved, hillbilly’s cunt hair away from a totally tantric orgasm. Prissy sensed it so she increased her depth and picked up her speed. Austin grabbed her by her hourglass waist and thrust up to meet her as he pulled her to him violent.

  “Fuck! I'm about to come!” He hissed as his released rolled quickly over him like a runaway street car named Desire.

  Swiftly flipping Prissy on her back he grabbed her legs and tossed them over his shoulders. Now on his knees between her thighs he had the force and the leverage that he needed to straight up Ninja Fuck her. Slamming into her with the force of a Category Five Tornado he came hard, he came fast and he came violently.

  Slamming against her clit and her G at record speed he soon had Prissy caught up in a hell of a twister of her own. She streamed loudly, but on guppy like noises emerged as her orgasm crawled up her back and strangled the very air from her lungs, silencing her vocal cords. Austin didn't notice because he was too busy wrestling the giant monkey on his back beating him senseless with the Pleasure Stick!

  Cursing and spouting an intangible, primitive dialect he continued to hammer Prissy's Boo Boo Kitty in the face until his body and his dick went limp from exhaustion. Collapsing on her he struggled to catch his breath while Prissy struggled to stop her legs from trembling. Rolling on his side he pulled Prissy with him and held her tight in his arms as they recuperated.

  “Give me a second and I'll make us a couple of sandwiches.” He breathed as he panted for air.

  “Don't forget the chips and the pickle.” Prissy deviously smiled.

  Chapter 12 Teddy

  Meanwhile, EJ and the girls were baking chocolate chip cookies. For some odd reason the girls had begged her all day to help them make a batch of cookies. With nothing else planned for the day EJ figured it would be a great way to keep them entertained for a while. Suddenly the doorbell rang.

  “Who and the world could that be?” EJ thought aloud.

  Paris looked at Parisa and blurted, “Oh my God, he's here Parisa. He's actually here!”

  EJ looked at the girls confused. “Who's here?”

  “It's him, it has to be him!” Parisa breathed as her eyes widened and she stared at the door as the bell rang again.

  EJ headed towards the door but the girls ran pass her screaming and giggling to see who could get to the door first. “Don't either of you dare touch that door!”

  “But it's him mommy! Isn't it Parisa?” Parisa nodded in agreement.

  “Who? Who is the he you two keep talking about?”

  “It's Uncle Teddy mommy!” Parisa announced.

  “Who?”

  “It's Uncle Teddy! He told us he was coming today that's why we made cookies.” Paris answered.

  “What?” EJ asked shocked. “When did Uncle Teddy tell you this?”

  “Yesterday when we called him.”

  “Oh my God!”

  “How did you call Teddy?” EJ asked as the doorbell rang a third time. “Just a minute, I'm coming.” She yelled towards the door.

  “Like we always do. We called him from Aunt Prissy's phone.” Parisa explained. “We talk to Uncle Teddy every Friday evening, unless he has a game.”

  “Does Prissy know Teddy was coming to visit?” She asked as she looked through the peephole and saw Teddy standing there patiently waiting.

  “Uncle Teddy told us not to tell her, because it was a surprise.” Paris whispered.

  “Oh she is going to be surprised alright and so is he.” EJ mumbled beneath her breath as she peeped out the window and prepared to open the door. “Okay! It's your Uncle Teddy, so you can go ahead and open the door now.”

  Fighting each other for the door knob the twins screamed in unison. “Wait Uncle Teddy! Wait!”

  Finally EJ stepped between them and opened the door. The girls leaped into their uncle’s arms and smothered him wi
th a zillion kisses! He picked one up in each arm and swung them around like two rag dolls. The three of them looked like a helicopter as they swung around and around, faster and faster.

  The limo driver followed behind shortly with Teddy's suitcases and several shopping bags full of expensive gifts.

  “Uncle Teddy you came!” Paris screamed. “I can't believe you're here.”

  “Uncle Teddy we made your favorite, chocolate chip cookies.” Parisa chimed in.

  “Yummm! That sounds good, I can't wait. Wow, You two have grown since the last time I came.” Teddy marveled as he placed the girls on the floor to inspect them.

  “Uncle Teddy did you see Daddy?” Paris asked as she hugged his neck and stared into his eyes for an answer.

  “Afraid not love. Daddy's on the east coast of the United States and Uncle Teddy lives on the west coast. He loves you though and he'd want nothing on earth more than to be here with you.”

  “Daddy works too much! He's always busy!” Parisa pouted as she worked her way beneath Teddy's arms to hug him.

  “Yes! But he sent gifts! Lots and lots of gifts for both of you!” Teddy exclaimed in an effort to quickly change the subject.

  Teddy absolutely hated lying to the girls, but the three of them had agreed to wait until the girls were twelve years old to break the news. Teddy and Prissy figured that by then EJ would have married and the girls would have a good dad to replace the great dad they'd never get to know.

  EJ watched and fought back tears to see just how much her girls loved their uncle, who really wasn't their uncle, but actually was there uncle in so many ways. “Hey Teddy.” She greeted him.

  His eyes beamed with delight as he looked away from the girls briefly to greet her. “Hey EJ, how have you been?”

  “We're good. Everything is good. What about you?”

  “I'm good. I just miss all my girls in Paris, but I'm good.” He said as he did a quick scan of the room for Prissy. “Where's Miss Priss?”

  EJ exhaled deeply. “Girls why don't you go in the kitchen and see if the cookies are cool enough to put on a plate for Uncle Teddy.”

  “Okay! We'll be right back Uncle Teddy, don't go anywhere.” Parisa said as she kissed his cheeks as he kneeled beside her.

  “Wait right here Uncle Teddy!” Paris chimed in as she kissed his lips.

  “I'm not going anywhere. So, take your time.” He smiled as he slowly stood to his feet. “Is everything okay? I mean with Miss Priss and all.”

  “Yeah, when is the last time you spoke with Prissy?”

  “Um I guess it's been a little over a week. She didn't get on the phone with the girls yesterday. Look, the girls told me that she's engaged. I just need to talk to her EJ.”

  EJ shook her head. “Oh Bear... Please don't Prissy is finally happy.”

  “Is she EJ, because... If she's happy then why I am I so fuckin miserable? Huh?” He pleaded. “Fuck! How did I fuck this up again?” He cursed beneath his breath.

  “You know the answer to that. You too love each other, there's no denying that, but you're just like oil and vinegar. You always have been... I suppose you always will be.”

  “EJ I just want to talk to her. Okay? I know you don't believe this but I want her to be happy. I just want to see her again and let her release me. I tried to call her when I landed, but she wouldn't pick up the phone. Just call her and get her over here so I can talk to her. Please?”

  EJ walked over to the obviously broken, hurt and confused giant and gave him a big bear hug. “Spend some time with your nieces first and then I'll call her over. Okay?”

  Bear nodded yes before kissing her softly on her forehead. “Okay. You're probably right.”

  Seconds later the girls returned with a plate of cookies. Teddy had brought a ton of gifts for everyone and the girls were too excited to see their handsome uncle and fill him in on their life to even open one of them. EJ watched as their excitement mounted and mounted until it appeared that they were about to explode. It saddened her to know that Prissy and Teddy would never marry and enjoy children of their own. It appeared their toxic love had finally run its course, at least so it seemed. She gave the girls a full two hours with their Uncle Teddy before she called Aunt Prissy.

  ~*~*~

  “What are you doing?” EJ asked without saying hello the second Prissy answered the phone.

  “Enjoying a sandwich.” Prissy giggled.

  “I kind of have a situation over here and I need you to come over, alone, the second you finish your sandwich.

  Prissy was alarmed. “Why? What's wrong? Are the girls okay?”

  “Yeah! The girls are happy as can be. Just come over you'll see why when you get here.”

  “Tell me what's going on. I'm having Me Time with my man and I swear to God I'm not up for any bullshit today EJ.”

  EJ snickered. “Okay then I suggest you get your ass out of bed and come over here before Teddy comes over there to get you.”

  “Who?”

  “You heard what I said!”

  “Fuck! Are you shitting me?”

  “No, I wish I was but no I'm not!”

  “Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuckkkkk!” Prissy screamed out in frustration. “I'm on my way.” She snapped and hung up.

  “Come alone!” EJ quickly interjected before Prissy could hang up.

  Chapter 13 Prissy

  Thirty minutes later Prissy walked in and the air evacuated her chest the second she saw Teddy. Her brown eyes doubled in size as they met his. He was looking as sweet as a double decker triple scoop of Ben and Jerry's Cherry Garcia. She fought hard to keep her mouth from popping open in anticipation of sucking his big dick.

  “Oh my God, I'm in troubled.” She groaned to herself as she contemplated running back out the door.

  “Aunt Prissy, Aunt Prissy look who it is!” Paris ran to greet her. She was so excited, if she was a puppy her tail would have been wagging a hundred times a minute.

  “He came all the way from LA on a private jet.” Parisa added as she crawled in Teddy's lap.

  Teddy picked her up with one arm as he rose to greet Prissy. Carrying Parisa along for the ride he walked over to her. Naturally Paris climbed in his other arm. He towered over Prissy like a giant grizzly bear. The hurt in his eyes was evident and Prissy knew she had gravely wounded her Teddy Bear.

  “Hi Bear. It's good to see you.” She managed in a small voice as she stood on her tip toes to softly kiss his lips. Their eyes met briefly before the kiss and she could see his eyes fill with tears.

  Gently putting the girls down Teddy said, “Go to your mother Uncle Teddy needs to speak to Aunt Prissy alone.”

  “Come with me girls.” EJ urged as she gathered the girls and head for her bedroom.

  Teddy's eyes never once left Prissy's. He had so much he wanted to say to her but the second his eyes settled upon her everything he had to say fused with his emotions and formed a giant lump in his throat that immediately choked the hell out of him. He moved closer to her and Prissy backed back. Teddy continued to close in on her until her back was against the door. He violated every rule of respecting someone’s personal space and he didn't give a damn!

  He loomed so close to Prissy she could feel the warmth of his body clashing with hers. She tried not to panic, but she couldn’t read him. He had every damn right to be pissed. They had agreed to see each other casually to satisfy their insatiable appetite and need for each other. However, at any point if one of them should become seriously involved with someone else they agreed to discuss it and weigh their options. Needless to say Teddy was floored when the twins informed him that Aunt Prissy was getting married.

  “Bear I can explain.” Prissy mustered the courage to speak.

  Teddy didn't say a word. He lifted her up by her waist to his eye level, pinning her back to the door. His hauntingly sexy eyes quickly scanned her like a high- tech, sophisticated Bullshit Detector and all types of alarms and lights went off the second she spoke.

  “I wanted
to tell you... I mean I was going to tell you... I just didn't know how to... Okay! Okay! I was afraid! Alright! I was afraid you'd...”

  “What? Stop you! Is that what you were going to say?” He furiously snorted.

  Teddy was pissed with the capital P-I-S-S-E-D, pissed. “Who is he and how long have you even known this guy?” Prissy was silent. “I asked you a fucking question, Miss Priss... Answer me!”

  Prissy could feel his words resonate on her eyelashes. She knew once she answered it would be all downhill from there. She could come up with one strategy and one strategy only, deny, deny, deny and then if that failed flat out lie. “Bear that's not important.”

  “Why isn't it? I thought we were working our way towards something. At least I was, although I'm not sure what the hell you were doing. Sure there were some random fucks here and there but I was waiting for you. You told me two months ago that you weren't ready to get married. Now... All of a sudden you're engaged! So, I want to know who is this guy that can take Parisa Crown down and drag her independent ass to the altar in less than two damn months. So, answer me!”

  “What do you want to know?” She asked as she quickly realized that her asinine strategies would never work on Teddy Bear Davine.

  “Who is he?”

  “His name is Austin and he's a professional soccer player. He's actually pretty good. He plays...”

  “I don't give a fuck!” Teddy quickly cut her off, annoyed. “How long have you been fucking him?”

  “Five...” Prissy answered allowing her words to trail off as she turned her face from Teddy's glare.

  “Look at me!” Teddy commanded. Prissy couldn't! She just couldn't bear the thought of looking him in the face and telling him that she had been lying to him for so many years. “Miss Priss, look at me. How long have you been sleeping with Soccer Boy?”