by Damien Dsoul
April fell silent for a moment, contemplating. “Boy, if you’d never made any of this known to me, I never would have thought you the sort of woman that does this. I still don’t know whether to believe everything you’ve said or not.”
Their conversation ended when a mobile phone started ringing - Jenny’s phone. He fished it out of her pocket and saw it was Dave calling.
“Excuse me,” she said to April before taking the call while turning away from her friend.
“Hi, honey,” said Jenny. She listened for a while then broke into a laugh. “That’s good to hear. Yeah, sure, I won’t mind stepping out today; it’s about goddamn time, too. No, just me minding the house. April’s here with me though. Yeah, we were talking about stuff - you know, that stuff. I don’t know, we’ll see. Okay, so you say it’s a single? Text me the details then, I’ll let you know how things go later. Okay, darling, see you later. Bye.”
She ended the call and looked at April.
“That was Dave,” she threw her phone on the bed. “Looks like I’ve got a horny client who needs some sexual healing.”
“Sexual healing, you say?” April echoed her words like it was something confounding. “Where?”
“I don’t know yet, but Dave’s gonna text me the details.” She slipped out of her bathrobe then made for the bathroom door. “Gimme a couple of minutes and I’ll be out in a wink. Don’t go running on me, you hear.”
The door slammed shut before April could voice a response.
She sat there looking about the room ruminating on everything Jenny had opened up to her downstairs. She checked the time on her watch. She was supposed to attend a PTA meeting at their son’s school around noon. Nothing serious, but when you’re a suburban middle-aged housewife you fight boredom however you can. Anything to get herself out of the house for a while would do. Instead here she was being captivated by her friend’s secret lifestyle.
Jenny’s phone uttered a ‘Beep-Beep’ noise then went silent. April got up and came from around the bed curious to see what it was about. She spied the bathroom door for a second before picking up the phone to read the text message flashing on the screen.
CLIENTS NAME: JOE JONES
DRESS SEXY
BELTWAY HOTEL ON LENOX AVE
CHECK WITH LOBBY. KISSES XXX.
April dropped the phone and hurriedly returned to her chair and sat waiting. She could hear running shower from behind the bathroom door and again checked the time on her watch, still contemplating what to do once Jenny finished bathing. Either go with her to her client or go to her son’s school for another boring PTA meeting.
The bathroom door opened and Jenny came out running a towel over her naked self.
“You got a message,” April gestured at her phone. “Sorry I looked. I hope you don’t mind.”
“No harm done. Probably Dave’s text,” Jenny picked her phone and read the text message then resumed drying her body.
“Looks like we’re on. I just need to get ready first.” She plugged her hair dryer then sat at her vanity table and went to work on her hair. She turned to look at April. “You’re coming with me, aren’t you? Please don’t say no,” she added.
April opened her mouth while struggling to find an answer. “Ahhhh...”
Chapter 5
The taxi cruised off the main road and drew to a stop in the large parking ground that fronted the Beltway Hotel. The backdoor opened and Jenny came out followed by April; Jenny settled the cab fare then slung her big handbag over her shoulder.
“So you know, you’re taking care of the fare when we return home,” she said as they covered the distance towards the hotel’s front entrance. A strong wind blew at them, ruffling their clothes.
“I don’t understand why we had to take a cab when we could have taken my car or yours to get here.”
“Discretion purposes,” Jenny answered. “This is how I prefer doing whenever I go out like this. Can’t afford to be recognised by someone who knows me, or in your case right now, someone your Howard might know. But we can always think up a lie whenever that happens.”
April tagged alongside her as they pushed past the hotel’s glass doors and stopped for a moment in the lobby to size up the place as well familiarise themselves with their new surroundings. A swarm of people sauntered past them; one or two were black men who glanced at them casually while keeping in step with their movement.
“Think he might be any of them?” April asked. “How would you know what he looks like anyway?”
“Only one way to find out,” Jenny headed towards the lobby desk to confer with the woman operating behind the counter. She returned to April a minute later and locked her arm around hers and pulled towards the elevators.
“I’ve got his room number,” she said. “He’s expecting us already.”
The elevator doors slid open and deposited them on their designated floor. Jenny consulted a chart by the wall that listed the room numbers for that particular floor then strolled down the left corridor with April keeping step behind her.
“This is it,” Jenny indicated at the door in front of her. “You ready?”
April looked confused by her question. “Do I look like I’m fucking ready?”
Jenny laughed then knocked once, and then a second time. A lock turned then the door cracked open to reveal a black man’s face who curiously appraised both women before then opening the door further to reveal more of himself. He was thickset with a round face, flabby arms and an ample gut. He was shirtless and the top buttons of his pants was undone.
“Hi there,” Jenny gave him a perfect charming smile. “You called for a slut remember? Well, I’m here.”
“Yeah, that’s good to know,” the man smiled back then stepped backward for them to enter.
The room’s curtains were drawn close. The TV was on but the volume was on mute. April’s eyes went everywhere before ending at the bed. Jenny gestured at her to find herself a chair while the man locked the door before joining them.
“The name’s Joe Jones,” he shook Jenny’s hand. His eyes salaciously admired her outlook and he then licked his lips. “I dig your outfit.”
“Thanks. I always love to dress sexy for anyone who desires me,” she spread her arms and turned around for him to admire her better. She had on a tank top, leather skirt, with fish net stockings; she was braless. “I hope this is sexy enough for you.”
“It sure is. Who’s your friend?” he gestured at April. “She wants to join in?”
“Not really. She just wants to see how things go and take notes. I hope you don’t mind if I record our sex bout. My man would be very grateful for it.” She reached into her handbag and pulled out a camcorder device.
“Sure, as long as you get to blank out my eyes. Won’t be good if my wife finds out about this.”
“That I’ll certainly do. Just a minute, please.”
Jenny switched on the camcorder as she went and instructed April how best to wield the equipment to film her action. April asked several questions and when she felt ready took the camcorder from her. Jenny left her handbag beside April’s feet then returned to her client.
“One other thing we need to get clear on,” Joe asked, “how much are you charging? Your man on the phone mentioned a hundred.”
“That’s what I charge for a straight fuck, how many rounds you can go is up to you; whatever other fantasy is an extra fifty. But if the sex is fun for me, I’m apt to cut you a discount. And you get to cum over my face, in my mouth or wherever else on my body you’d prefer.”
“Sounds good. Do I need to wear protection?”
“Not unless you’re not clean or want to. I have to be honest, I prefer it bareback.”
This produced a grin on his face. “That’s how I roll, too. Hope
I get to suck your tits also.”
“Of course, you do,” Jenny laughed as he held her with both arms. “Oh, and by the way, the rougher the better for me. Now enough talking; let’s fuck!”
Chapter 6
April got immediately into the groove of what was happening in the room as she watched Joe Jones grab Jenny by her arms then roughly brought her forward to lean on the bed. April dropped her handbag beside Jenny’s and focused the camcorder on both of them while her eyes remained riveted by what was about to unfold.
Jenny got onto the bed just as Joe yanked her skirt up her butt, exposing what she had on. She cooed with delight and twerked her butt as he caressed her romp before pushing her thong panties aside to peruse her vagina. She lolled her head downward, bursting with excited chuckles as his fingers continued foraging between her pussy lips while still feeling over her romp. She fidgeted as her pussy grew wet from his finger probing. The feeling was so exquisite Jenny could not help squirming and groaning till she climaxed and squirted all over the bed. She fell forward on the bed clutching the sheets and moaning with relief after she had cummed. He retrieved his fingers and licked off her cum juice.
“You fucking taste so good,” he murmured.
Joe pulled her panties down her thighs then buried his face between her ass cheeks. Jenny hiked her face from the bed as her body tensed. She gripped the sheets and loosened a throaty gasp as his tongue probed and perused her erogenous flesh. He spread apart her ass cheeks and growled as he fed upon the tiny aperture that was her anus then slid his tongue southward, stopping at her anxious pussy and then lapping up her cum. Sparks of exquisite ecstasy shot off in Jenny’s heart while he did that. She struggled to remove her tank top off from her head and flung it across the bed. She raised herself on her palms as if doing push-ups and shoved her butt backward at his face. Joe took the impact of her butt with ease but persisted in eating her pussy.
Joe smacked her butt then came to his feet, relieving her panties from her legs as well. Jenny fell back on her face gasping like she was out of breath; it had been weeks since she got eaten out like that. She looked over her shoulder to see Joe push down his pants. She came off the bed and knelt before him, took charge of his erection, stroked pre-cum out of its penile hole while massaging her pussy with her other, and wasted no time sucking his cock.
April sat forward with one leg crossed over the other holding the camcorder inches from her face while spying through the viewing screen. She barely realised how hard she was breathing as she aimed the camcorder at Jenny who was forcing the man’s cock into her mouth like she wanted to swallow him whole. Listening to the slurping sounds Jenny made as she bobbed her head back and forth on his shaft added further dosage of reality that this was happening for real. Watching them together dispelled whatever prior assumptions April carried on her mind about her; this was all so real and she was here filming it, too.
Joe groaned repeatedly from the exquisite pleasure of Jenny madly attacking his cock and balls, sluicing and slobbering spite over his member as if she was sucking a lollipop. He could not help but want more and began shoving more of his meat down her throat. Jenny’s face glistened with spit, sweat, and pre-cum. Strings of saliva dribbled off the side of her mouth and sprayed across her chin and torso. Still she worshipped his erect muscle like it was all she wanted to do. These past weeks of not having a black cock to enjoy was now bubbling to the surface and she damned well wanted to savour ever moment of it. She looked towards April who still aimed the camcorder at them and winked at her then laughed.
April listened to her friend laugh and thought it was one she was never going to forget.
Joe pulled back from Jenny and her lips gave a ‘plop’ sound when his cock fell out of her mouth; his cock glistened and dripped with saliva. He extracted his feet out of his pants while Jenny pushed down her skirt then got back on the bed and assumed the doggy-style position. Joe edged towards her, held her by her waist and rubbed towards his prick against her pussy entrance. Jenny groaned and reached down between her legs for his cock and slipped it inside her cunt hole. Her body tensed as Joe penetrated her, holding her hips while he did. Joe gritted his teeth as he fed her cunt with lengthy strokes of his cock. Cum juice coated his foreskin with each thrust he gave her. He grasped her ass cheeks apart, so warmed up by the sight of his cock sliding in and out of her cunt while she beat her head on the bed moaning from each impact.
Joe went from slow lengthy strokes to gradually pounding her harder. Each pounding thrust made Jenny jerk violently forward on the bed. Her gasps grew high-pitched and erratic. She rummaged between her legs to massage her pussy while still getting slammed from behind. Joe groaned explicitly from the warming pressure of her pussy muscles soaking his prick. He got one foot on the bed and when his balance felt secure planted the other as well. Jenny felt her snatch expanding from his repeated thrusts; her screams were reaching new highs. Her hand again stretched past her cunt to cup his balls. She loved the way they slapped against her vulva each time he fucked her.
Eventually his cock slipped out of her and nearly fell off the bed before righting himself. Jenny swept her hair from her sweaty face and searched for April who remained where she had planted herself at the chair with the camcorder still recording her friend.
“That felt so fucking good,” Jenny moaned.
She turned over on her back and played with herself as Joe came to her side and offered her his prick to clean up. Jenny did as he wanted and gestured at April to come over.
April came forward, holding the camcorder, making sure it captured Jenny as she slobbered on Joe’s turgid muscle. April stood a foot from the bed eagerly feeling like a female Steven Spielberg of porn; she could not help but snigger at that thought.
“Not yet,” said Joe before pushing Jenny off his member. “I’m paying to fuck your pussy, not to make me cum yet.”
April went to the other side of the bed as Joe brought his bulk between Jenny’s spread legs. He ripped a hole in her net stockings as he grabbed her thigh and pulled her towards him. Jenny was groaning even before his cock slid back into her vagina’s entrance. Joe tensed as he entered her, soaking up the lust of her cunt. The feeling was incredible, like he had sunk his prick into a vat of honey. Jenny grabbed him by his hips and her bottom lifted off the bed as she earnestly took the pounding he gave her.
April returned to the far side and drew closer to film Joe’s prick driving home then pulling out of her. Jenny held her thighs apart for him and screamed at him to fuck her harder. Joe leaned on his knuckles and growled like an enraged bull and was grunting harder as he did his best to fuck her deep.
“Awwhh shit!” Joe gasped. His face squeezed into a sweaty grimace as he picked up his pace, panting like an athlete. “Awwhh fuck... Aaaawwhhh shit-fuck, I’m gonna cum... I’M GONNA FUCKING CUM! ”
“Cum in my mouth,” Jenny panted. “Uuuhhhgghhh... I want your cum in my mouth.”
Joe shut his eyes from the rivers of sweat racing down his forehead and jerked his hips one last time before pulling out of her. His prick felt like it was on fire the way he gripped it in his hand and stumbled from the bed. April watched Jenny come after him and filmed her take her client’s cock from him in her mouth. Joe threw his head backward like he had just been stabbed in the back and groaned as he filled Jenny’s mouth with his load of cum.
“Awwgghhh... Aaaahhhh... Gaddamitt, shit!”
His body jerked like he was being electrocuted while Jenny stroked his cock and held it inside her mouth, slugging every ounce of cum down her throat. She kept on sucking his penis, draining his semen till he grew flaccid in her mouth.
April had before then stopped filming and had scrambled for the bathroom. She bolted the door once inside and her fingers shook as she frantically took care of her own private business, sighing while still cradling the camcorder in her arm.
Chapter 7
It was nearing 6:30 pm. when Dave drove into the neighbourhood heading for home. He took a different route taking him past the McLaren’s home. He saw Howard who had pulled into his driveway nearly two minutes ago and was beside his vehicle conversing with his wife April while their son played with a ball about the driveway. Dave honked his horn at them and they glanced his way and waved at him as he continued down the road.
He cruised into his own driveway and switched off his engine about the same time the front door swung open and his kids raced towards him screaming excitedly. He was all smiles as he got out of the vehicle, ready for his four year old son and three year old daughter as they ran into his arms pelting him with hugs and kisses. Dave lifted his daughter in his arms and allowed his son to take charge of his briefcase.
“You both been good today?” he asked them, and got the expected answer. “Where’s your mom?”
He lowered his daughter on her feet and took her hand and allowed her to lead him inside the house.
“Honey?” he called out after shutting the front door.
“In here, darling,” Jenny’s voice called from the kitchen.
Dave took off his jacket and loosened tie and gave them to his kids to take upstairs along with his briefcase. He watched his son and daughter scramble towards the stairs as he unbuttoned his cuff links and top button then went into the kitchen.
Jenny had her back towards him stirring something enticing in a pot when he came and wrapped his arms around her waist, both of them laughing as he then kissed her cheek.
“There you are,” she said. “I was wondering what took you so long to get home.”
“You know how tedious evening traffic is on the highway. But I’m here for you now.”
“Hmmm, same here. And you stink of sweat, too. You’d better go upstairs and change. Dinner will be ready in a half hour.”
