by Damien Dsoul
April’s mouth fell open while her mind tried thinking up a good response but all her mind drew was a blank. Suddenly the crowd broke into an uproar and even Jenny, too, turned towards the game and was cheering along with the crowd as her son’s team just netted a goal in their opponent’s post.
“Try and think about it,” Jenny insisted. “You don’t have to do anything right now except that.”
April sulked at that and said nothing to that. She turned her attention to the game and tried not to think seriously about her friend’s words.
Chapter 10
April could not stop herself from thinking about what Jenny had said to her. Not even later that night as she made love to her husband.
She lay on her back with her legs open and welcoming, allowing Howard to do his thing to her. She appropriately responded to his kisses whenever he sought her lips. She conceived perfunctory moans as he thrust in and out of her under the covers; everything she did felt mechanical. She gripped his arms as the moment came when she felt him tense on top of her and his body gave a tense tremor then seconds later he ejaculated inside her pussy. They remained locked in each other’s arms for a while exhaled tensely as they breathing soon adjusted before he then rolled off her. April reached for a roll of tissue on her bedside desk and cut a handful which she then used to wipe herself with it and then got up and went into the bathroom and disposed it in the toilet before returning to bed. They switched off their bedside lamp and huddled under the covers facing each other. April later turned over to lie on her back and almost forgot that Howard was awake until she felt his hand touch hers under the covers.
“Something on your mind, honey?” he asked.
“No, nothing really... I don’t know, for sure.”
“Don’t look like it. Your face looks like you’ve got plenty on your mind. Anything the matter?”
She turned to face him and he brought his arm to her shoulder and drew her closer. She inhaled the foul, musky smell of semen and sweat oozing off his skin. She so much loved that smell... and yet she could not help speculating if it would be the same coming from some other man.
“Do you love me, Howard?”
“Why would you ask that? You know I love you.”
I’d like to ask you something,” she pulled back a little to look at him better. “Do you think I’m sexy?”
He smiled. “Where’re you going with this, April?”
“I don’t know. I sort of feel like I’m becoming too much of a mother and a housewife, I want to know if I’ve still... you know, if I’ve still got it in me. If I’m still sexy to you. Or say you and I were never married, if you’d still find me sexy now as when we first met.”
“You’re always sexy to me, April. Don’t go putting crazy stuff in your head thinking you’re not. Don’t ever let anything make you think otherwise.”
She nodded solemnly then rested her face on his chest. “I can’t help wanting something more,” she grumbled. “Haven’t you felt like that before? That maybe what you have isn’t enough?”
“We all want something more, darling,” Howard said. “Best thing is letting it come to you instead of forcing it. It all works out fine in the end.”
April barely knew when she fell asleep. She usually did not dream but this night was an exception. The dream felt real and it stunned her more when she awoke in the morning to find that she still remembered parcels of it. She had found herself in a room naked surrounded by multitude of black men, all them naked as well. There was no one besides her and the men - Jenny was not there with her. The men advanced towards her, their features expressionless like zombies, all of them sporting hard-ons. They came to her and began groping; caressing and squeezing every aspect of her body... and surprisingly in the dream, she liked it.
Chapter 11
Jenny drove her car and pulled to a stop in front of her friend’s home. She got out and walked up to her door and pressed the doorbell and while she waited, admired herself in her outfit. She was decked out in a sleeveless cotton blouse, tight jeans on her ass and thighs and ankle shoes. She surmised that if she had on a cowboy hat then she would be on her way to a rodeo convention. That got her chuckling as she pressed the doorbell a second time before the door opened to reveal April who, too, marvelled at her striking appearance.
“Hiya, April,” Jenny took off her sunglasses then hugged her. “You ready for us to step out or what?”
“In a little while,” she let her friend inside her home and shut the door. “For a second I thought you were someone else.”
The TV was on and a movie was playing but with the volume mute; Jenny stopped in her track and laughed so hard when she saw what her friend had been watching. April’s cheeks turned rosy red as she realised she had just been caught.
“I know I shouldn’t,” April bashfully admitted, “I just can’t help myself from not watching it. I’m becoming addicted.”
“You needn’t apologise for what you like, April. That’s what happiness is about.”
“Yeah, except I’m trying to rein it in. Wouldn’t want Howard to return home early and find out what I’m watching. Or worst, my son.”
“You’ll always find some other way. Besides, the video never would be what it is if you hadn’t filmed it for me. I should be the one thanking you for that.”
“Aw shucks. You could have done better without me there with you. I was the dumb one with nothing better to do myself than to tag along.”
“If you want to put it that way. Anyway, we ought to get moving if we’re gonna beat traffic. We’re driving across town today.”
“Let me go grab a scarf and then I’ll be done. How many clients this time, or is it just one?”
“I’ve got two separate clients today,” Jenny sat down on a couch. “I need to be there in the next hour for the first one. The guy’s on a clock so you’d best hurry with yourself.”
“OK, gimme a minute,” April raced up the stairs towards her bedroom and was back within a minute having found the scarf she wanted which she then wrapped around her neck and picked up her handbag. “Did you bring the camcorder with you?”
Jenny came to her feet. “It’s in my bag, but we might not use it this time. It’s not all the time I get to use it, especially if they don’t want me to.”
They left the house and April locked the door then hid her key under the floor mat.
“In case we don’t get back early,” she explained. “Josh knows where I usually keep the key in case I’m not there to pick him up from school.”
“I did the same thing, too. It’s past eight already. We should make good time getting there and hurrying back. We’re taking my car this time.”
They walked to Jenny’s car and she unlocked her car doors for them to get inside.
“I thought you said something the other day about being discreet,” said April as she clipped her seatbelt.
“Only when it demands for it,” Jenny started her engine and put the car in gear and driving off.
The motel was located on an exit lane off the main highway leading towards the airport. A shabby looking structure that looked like it was so close to being labelled as dilapidated.
The parking lot contained two vehicles, one of which was a pristine ’78 Ford Camaro. Jenny drove round the lot before sweeping into a half turn and came to a stop beside the Camaro. April admired the Camaro and an alarming flashed upon her mind that she had seen the vehicle somewhere before, or at least knew whom it belonged to. She could have been wrong but the foreboding thought persisted on her mind as she tried working whomever it belonged to as she got down from Jenny’s car.
Jenny slammed her door shut and wore back her sunglasses while April came and tapped her arm and gestured at the Camaro.
“Call me crazy, but I swear that car looks very f
amiliar,” she said.
Jenny looked at the car nonchalantly then pulled her away towards the motel. “You think? Come on will you, April. We’ve got business to settle elsewhere.”
They went inside the motel. The interior was just as drab and unimpressive as the outside was. April wondered if seriously they had the right address. To think that Jenny drove all this way to meet with a would-be client was mind-numbing.
Jenny left her side and went to speak with the proprietor sitting lazily behind the counter. She came back and took April’s arm and led her past the lobby up the flight of stairs that stood beyond the room.
“You not going to tell me who it is we’re meeting here?” April asked as they got to the top floor and took a left turn along the corridor.
“All in good time,” said Jenny.
“For God’s sake, I need to know,” she whined.
Jenny took off her sunglasses as they came and stopped in front of a door. April looked at the door and imagined something dreadful about to jump out and surprise them.
“This is it,” Jenny pocketed her glasses then knocked on the door.
The door opened a crack and at first neither could make out the figure of the man standing due to the darkness of the room. It was not until the light came on that April uttered a gasp as she then knew who the owner of the Camaro was.
“Hi there, ladies,” the black man known as Coach Elwood smiled at them.
Chapter 12
Coach Elwood retained his smile as he led the women into the room. April looked at him with slight agitation and awkwardness as she came a step behind Jenny while Elwood shut the door. She cast her eyes about the room almost expecting to find Howard jump out from whichever hiding place and surprise her. Except for a gym bag resting beside a pair of trainers by the foot of the bed, the room was any typical fleabag room.
“This is quite cosy,” Jenny said as she took down her handbag and sat down hard on the bed, testing her weight on it. “Bed’s even durable.”
Elwood came and sat beside her. Jenny wasted no time getting into the mood of things and parted her legs. He slid his arm around her backside and pulled her towards him while his other groped her blouse. Their kiss was deep and passionate; April could just feel the sexual tension in the room kick up to a high level.
“You got me worried for a while,” said Elwood after he broke the kiss.
“How worried?”
“I thought I was been stood up. You know we’ve got little time on my hands. I need to head back in an hour or so to run laps with those runts.”
“Of course, you do.” Jenny said. “And I’m gonna make it up to you.”
She rested her hand on his crotch and fondled the tent pole rising in his pants and returned to kissing him.
“I’m so fucking horny right now,” she moaned, and then as if it just then occurred to her, looked over at April and back to Elwood. “You don’t my friend here sitting in to watch? I’m trying to break her in.”
Elwood switched his gaze to April as if then realising it was not just them in the room.
“She just wants to watch? Thought we were going to have ourselves a fun party here. Hey, I do recognise you. Your kid’s name is Josh, right?”
April smiled sheepishly; her cheeks glowed red. “Yes, he is. I never knew you and Jenny knew each other so well.”
“Oh, stop it, April,” said Jenny. “Don’t you remember me telling you that day at the soccer game I was chatting with the coach here before you arrived? What did you think we were doing, setting you up?”
Jenny came off the bed and proceeded to take off her clothes. Elwood got rid of his shirt in one swoop while Jenny unbuttoned her blouse like it was on fire and then her bra fell off next. She unbuttoned her jeans but left it that way as she then knelt before Elwood who was up on his feet and she assisted him with undoing his belt buckle and unbuttoning his pants.
April sat down on a chair across the room and watched her friend get busy making Elwood’s cock grow turgid in her mouth. His pants fell to his ankles. He groaned approvingly as she expertly worked his cock like only a whore would and began jerking his hips forward, fucking her face with eagerness. Jenny grunted and sputtered gobs of saliva as he grabbed her head and rammed his girth down her throat. April listened to her friend’s gagging noise and almost felt pitiful for her. But she could not resist the tinge of eroticism happening upon her. She kept crossing one leg over the other, squirming in her chair like it was biting her bottom.
“Ohh yeah. Suck that cuck, bitch,” Elwood was all grim while still thrusting his cock back and forth aggressively. “You can’t wait for me to fuck you, don’t you, bitch?”
Jenny grunted an affirmative while her mouth continued being punished by his cock, taking him all the way to the hilt.
Elwood looked over at April and snapped his fingers at her.
“Come over here and help get this bitch out of her clothes. If you’re gonna watch, best make yourself fucking useful.”
April left her handbag on the chair and came and positioned herself behind her Jenny and helped slid her panties and jeans down her rump. Jenny let go of Elwood’s cock with a smack of her lips then stood up to enable April shove her jeans down her thighs. Elwood kicked away his pants and sat back on the bed stroking his shaft while Jenny struggled with getting out of her jeans and then her ankle shoes.
“Watch and learn,” she winked at April then went to the bed.
Elwood slid further backward for Jenny who then balanced herself on one knee and rubbed the bulbous tip of his prick against her vagina, getting it well lubricated with her juice before inserting it inside her. Elwood grasped her butt cheeks and compelled her to straddle him perfectly.
“Ouuwwhhhh... Uuuhhhhh fuck yeah!” she gasped and flung her head backward. She broke into a whimper as his girth went on stretching her cervix. His cock seemed to open her out and spread further warmth coursing through her body so bad she imagined herself as a flower suddenly coming into full bloom.
“Pussy’s goddamn tight,” Elwood grunted as he squeezed her ass cheeks down on his pelvis. Her pussy gradually loosened as he continued pumping into her cunt. The feeling was something out of this planet.
His hands remained on her rump as Jenny lowered and raised herself on his shaft. Her moans grew steadily frantic as her pussy absorbed more of his prick with cum juice dripping down his shaft. Elwood retained one hand on her butt and wrapped his other around her backside as she leaned downward on his torso. He locked his feet together and Jenny let off a shrill cry as he began pistoning his hips and his thighs, pounding her pussy faster.
April stood by the foot of the bed looking lost with herself yet mesmerised by the sight of Elwood’s cock fucking Jenny with gusto. Jenny rested against her face against his shoulder and hollered for more as his cock continued pounding her hard.
At one time she sat upright gasping as she rocked her butt and pelvis upon his prick. Elwood’s stamina barely let off as he continued to punish her pussy, smacking her ass cheeks and leaving red welts on her skin.
“Fucking good pussy,” he grunted with effort. “Ahh fuck! Ugghhh... So fucking wanted to fuck this fucking pussy of yours today.”
“Yeah, my pussy loves you, too,” Jenny swept her hair from her face.
April was getting more and more aroused just from watching them. She barely realised how much until she looked down and saw she was holding up her skirt and feeling her way inside her panties like a prospector digging for gold.
Elwood raised himself from the bed and latched his lips onto Jenny’s tits while still working his hips against hers. They changed position afterwards with Jenny propping her feet on his shoulders while he came down on her. He worked his hips and his butt muscles contracted as he went deep inside her cunt. Jenny had her arms around his
backside and feverishly licked sweat off his chin while kicking up her hips to match his rhythm.
“Ohhhh... so fucking good... I’m fucking cumming!” Jenny groaned. “Ohh God, make me fucking cum! Fuck me till I fucking cum!”
Elwood was relentless, grunting harder with brute force. His pace never waned; the louder Jenny whimpered and cried, the more he fucked her harder. April heard herself breathing through her lips as her thumb and fingers were rubbing her clit. It grew too much she could barely contain herself from exploding. She went and slumped on the chair, gasping from her own climax just as her friend was having his.
Elwood lay on top of Jenny, still working his pelvis between her spread legs. His body grew tense and he uttered stuttered grunts as he unleashed his load of semen inside her. Jenny instinctively wrapped arms and locked her feet over his thighs, feeling his spurts of cum inside her womb. He rolled off her when he was done, panting hard.
“Now that was some good fucking!” he exclaimed.
“It was for me, too,” Jenny said then looked over at her friend before returning back to him. “Oh, don’t forget what you promised.”
Elwood glanced over at April and nodded. “You’ve got it.”
Jenny came off the bed and went and found the bathroom door and slipped inside. Elwood waited some seconds before coming to his feet. He got a towel out of his gym bag and wiped sweat off his brow then threw it on the bed and went towards April watched him nervously, wondering why he was smiling at her. A foreboding feeling washed over her and she could not help be afraid for herself.
Chapter 13
“Wh... wha... what do you want?” April’s voice quavered when she spoke and she could not believe it was actually her voice she heard. It sounded nothing like her. Elwood gazed down at her and April’s eyes strayed towards his flaccid penis dangling between his testicles still coated with dry stain of cum. It looked like it could come alive any moment.
