by Damien Dsoul
Jenny and April marvelled at the luxurious apartment when they ventured into the living room. To call it swanky was an understatement; it was sumptuous with a fabulous view of the nearby rooftops. There was a makeshift bar at a corner; a large black piano occupied a section of the room. The furniture was posh leather; everything else about the room screamed expensive.
They turned when they heard other voices enter the room and saw two black men come out of a corridor, one of them was shirtless. Jenny might have mistaken them for siblings if she weren’t already familiar with Raymond. The same Raymond who loved flirting with her at their company parties whenever Dave was not looking. She had always known the day would come when she’d get to see how big his cock was as well to hold it with both hands and her mouth; it was his friend she knew nothing about.
Raymond was beaming at as he came and hugged Jenny and kissed her on the cheek. He held her in his hands and ran his eyes all over her figure.
“Damn, girl, you’re looking fucking sexy as always,” he said.
“Thanks, Ray. You certainly know how to live large. This apartment of yours is lovely.”
“Actually it belongs to my buddy here,” Raymond gestured at his shirtless friend who then came forward smiling infectiously at both women. “This here’s Max. Max, I’d like you to meet Dave’s beautiful and sexy wife, Jenny. She’s a damn sexy bitch and she loves black cock.”
“Oh, please,” she chuckled, then came forward and shook hands with his friend. “This is a lovely place you have, Max. You do any real-estate?”
“I wish,” he said. “I was spoilt when I was little. I’m what you’d like to think of as a trust-fund baby.”
“Well, whatever you’re into, you’ve got good taste. I’d like you two to meet my friend and slut companion, Virginia.”
The men turned to April who too exchanged handshake with them. Dave appeared with a bottle of bubble and glasses for everyone. The women took off their jackets while he filled everyone’s glass and they drank to each other’s health.
Dave went and occupied a stool by the bar enjoying his drink while Jenny and April went with either men. Jenny stuck with Raymond as he had already chosen her while April reclined beside Max on a sofa. They made casual conversation while feeling their hands over each other’s thigh; their eyes glimmered with desire. Raymond wasted no time with Jenny and already had her bent on her elbows and knees on the coffee table. He fell to his knees and pushed his face against her ass cheeks. Dave sat earnestly in his stool and was not surprised to observe that Jenny’s bare bottom underneath her skirt.
Jenny felt behind and fondled Raymond’s head while his face burrowed between her ass cheeks. She was all chuckles and in the midst of her laughter was interspersed a sensuous moan as she felt Raymond’s tongue probing her cunt lips. She glanced over at Dave who clutched his drink in one hand while his other grabbed at his crotch. He smiled back at her and raised his glass in a toast. She mouthed ‘I love you’ at him, then clutched the table tight as Raymond’s tongue flickered upon her clit.
April and Max weren’t conversing anymore.
Dave looked at them and saw April with her arms wrapped around Max while they kissed passionately. She rubbed against him and caressed his head when he opened her blouse and pulled a mouthful of her tits. His other hand slid between her thighs and slipped further into the dark alley of her skirt.
Jenny now sat on the coffee table facing Raymond and was assisting him to unbuckle his belt and then to whip out his turgid cock in her hand. She was drooling with happiness at the sight of it.
“I’ve dreamed about your cock for so long,” she muttered before first kissing the mushroom-shaped tip of his penis then taking him whole.
April saw the way Jenny was taking charge of her man and opted to do the same.
She pushed Max to sit still as she came off the sofa and knelt before him. He pushed the sweat pants he wore down his hips to expose his nine-inch rod that stood like a tent pole inches from April’s face. She stroked his girth with both hands and spat a gob of spit on his foreskin then brought it to her lips. She sucked him with every ounce of strength and desire she could muster. Often a sensuous purr emanated from within her throat as she submitted herself to the cascade of frenzy erotic emotions vibrating across her body. She rolled her lips around the enlarged tip of his prick, and stopped now and then to trace her tongue down his foreskin towards his testicles. She leaned forward with her hands pressed on his thigh and forced herself to swallow more of his girth.
Max swept her hair away from her face and was panting and thrusting his pelvis upwards for April to choke on his cock. He looked over at Raymond who now had Jenny on her elbows and knees on the coffee table fucking her from behind. Dave remained seated by the bar, having unzipped his pants and audaciously jerking-off without concern.
Max tapped April’s arm to signal it was time she got on top of him. April lifted her skirt as she stood up then came forward to straddle his thighs. Max stroked his shaft between her legs as she slipped her thong panties to the side. He rubbed his prick against her vulva before sliding it appropriately inside her cunt. April gasped as she had stumbled upon a serendipitous discovery the instant his cock invaded her cunt.
“Awwhh damn, I’m so fucking wet!” she admitted.
Max held her ass cheeks with both hands as her butt settled downward on his entire length. April shut her eyes to her expending lust and exhaled into his face, after which she sucked air through his lips. Her hips took on a life of their own, compelling her to start riding him. She held his face with both hands, kissing him frantically, fighting against the swelling tide of lust exploding in her vagina as his nine-inch cock stretched her pussy walls.
April’s body was on auto-pilot riding him and in the back of her mind imagined she was home instead making love to Howard. But the more she rocked her butt, gasping harder as he slammed his prick harder into her, the further the image dissipated from her mind. Howard was never an energetic fellow when in bed. The sex she was having since Jenny initiated her into the escort lifestyle was a million times better than anything she had ever experienced in her life, including with Howard, and it made her almost upset and angry with herself for thinking it except she could not deny the fact from her mind. Not right now when everything felt so fucking good.
“Uhhhggghh... fuck me, Ray! Uhh yeah, fuck that pussy like you always wanted to.”
Raymond held a fistful of Jenny’s hair whilst driving home his rod in and out of her, listening to her squeal with hurt. He gave feral-type grunts with each thrust he slammed into her; his pace was relentless. He stopped at one time to yank her head harder, both of them groaning like wounded animals. He kissed the side of her neck while grinding his pelvis against her butt. He made her look over at Dave who busy jerking away uncontrollably; his eyes appeared glazed like he was in another realm watching them fuck.
“Take a look at what your man’s doing,” Raymond demanded while still pressing against her back. “See what he’s doing?”
“Oh yeah,” Jenny chuckled. “He loves watching me fuck.”
“You won’t guess what he told me today,” Raymond added. “He told me he’d love to see me cum inside you and that he wants to suck my cock and eat my cum out your pussy when I do.”
“Really? We’d better not disappoint him then. Lead me over to the couch.”
Raymond looked over at his friend who was busy pumping his cock under April’s butt cheeks and he led Jenny towards them.
Jenny fell to her knees and Raymond did the same and got down to fucking her while she leaned forward to taste Max’s pair of nuts. She groaned forcefully as she managed to lick cum juice dripping out of April’s snatch as she continued riding Max. But the pounding got to be too deep for her to ignore her own mounting pleasure. She lowered her face between Max’s legs and massaged her
pussy.
Neither was aware of Dave’s nearby presence, having quit his place on the bar stool to come and settle on a couch where he had a good view of the action. His groans added to the cacophony of sex when he ejaculated over his hand and pants. He tasted his cum on his hand and licked himself clean then went back to stroking his flaccid penis hoping to get it going once again.
Max fell on his side pulling April along. She pivoted her thigh over his hips and reached downward for his cock and returned it inside her pussy. They kissed passionately whilst breathing in each other’s faces while slamming their hips like soldiers clashing on a battlefield. April was climbing her wall of impending orgasm. It compelled her to rock harder against his mid-section.
“Awwh my God, make me cum,” April wailed. “I’m gonna cum over your cock!”
Max held onto her tight and gave one final thrust before letting himself go inside her pussy. The feel of his cock exploding inside her was like an atom bomb drop. It sent shockwaves reverberating all over her body, breaking her into sudden convulsions. April’s pussy squirted copiously over Max’s thigh. Still he held onto her, jerking more spurts of cum inside her pussy. His penis gradually grew soft yet still oozing tiny spurts inside her. They let go of each other, gasping and totally overwhelmed by their joint satisfaction. April lay on her back while her head rested against his shoulder; in her mind she relieved the moment of her climax and wished she could have it once more.
Jenny lay on a sofa with both hands holding her thighs apart for Raymond who leaned over her frame slamming down on her. Dave left where he was and occupied the coffee table enjoying the sight of his friend’s penis sinking in and out of his wife’s spread legs. The sight of their skin contrast got him become turgid and he was back to jerking his cock furiously to their erotic action.
Jenny groaned and hollered Raymond’s name as he fed her pussy with his cock while his balls slapped against the underside of her bottom. Her pussy squirted cum juice all over. Jenny got immense pleasure from his cock burying deep inside her cunt.
“You fuck me so good, Ray,” she whimpered breathlessly. “Awwhh, I’ve never been this well fucked before.”
“I told your man I’m gonna fuck you plenty more,” Raymond grunted.
“Ohh yeah, fuck me anytime you want,” Jenny said amid her groans. “Uhh, yeah, that fucking feels good. I’m gonna leave you my number. Call me up anytime... come by the house this weekend. I want you to fuck me in my own bed.”
“That’s a fucking deal, bitch.”
Raymond quickened his pace. His body pressed upon her and soon he tensed and seconds later gave stuttered groans as he then emptied his sac of semen inside her womb. He remained buried inside her some seconds before finally pulling out of her and then collapsed on the sofa, gasping hard, his body drenched in sweat.
“Wow, now that was some fucking,” he exclaimed, swiping a pool of sweat off his brow.
Dave came in a rush and held Jenny’s legs apart while consuming every droplet of cum oozing out of his wife’s cunt. April watched him go at it while Raymond and Max laughed at him. She could not help wishing Howard knew already what she was up to and was here performing such task on her as well.
Chapter 19
Jenny and April remained at the brownstone apartment enjoying another round of sex with Max. Raymond had showered and gotten back into his clothes and he and Dave, who already had cleaned himself up, had returned back to work. Raymond took down Jenny’s number and promised giving her a call later.
What April never would have known until later - much, much later - was the unexpected package her husband Howard received in his office while she was at that moment enjoying another tryst with Max across the city, this time Jenny had gotten out her camcorder and recorded them together in bed.
The package arrived in the hands of a UPS delivery man who sought directions once in the building where Howard worked and then marched towards his office. Howard looked up, startled, when someone knocked on his glass door and his initial thought was that the UPS man was lost or something. He went to his door and realised the man was not mistaken - he bore a package in his hand that was meant for him that bore his name. Howard signed the receipt and watched the man walk away then shut his door, baffled by his visit.
He returned to his desk and tore open the package and what fell out was a black disc box similar to the one he had fetched in his mailbox the other day that had been for April. He wondered if by some chance some neighbour of theirs was playing a prank on them. Sure, he might laugh at it as long as he got a sense of what the joke was about.
He opened the box and as he expected there was a disc inside which someone had written his name on its surface with a red marker pen. He looked at his watch as if thinking that would give a clue as to whom the sender was. He picked up the package and looked at the address but had no idea whoever it was from.
Howard cleared a path on his desk and slid the DVD disc inside his computer slot. The video player came on instantly. At first it was blank, but then the picture came on seconds later.
Howard’s feature underwent sudden change from speculative frown to shocking surprise when he saw what was on the disc and who was on it. He was breathing through his mouth but barely realised that until he uttered a gasp and then had to clamp shut. He turned to his door as if he had just sighted a person’s shadow about to knock on his door. He reduced the movie’s volume and fast-forwarded through the action. The movie lasted some twenty-something minutes, its content graphic enough to let him know it was real. As if to be sure, he played it again and took his time.
Closing hour arrived and he went through his usual office ritual of first putting away everything he had worked on back into whichever cabinet he had unearthed it from. He extracted the disc out of his computer before switching it off and then returned the disc back into its case. The case went with him along with every other item he had to take with which included his cell phone and car keys. He wore his jacket and switched off the light and locked his door before leaving.
Howard exchanged after-work banter with several of his colleagues - a few were heading across the street to a bar and enquired if he’d like to tag along. Some other time he would have. For this evening, yes, he needed a drink, but wanted to have it alone. He seriously needed to run through the movie he’d watched back in his office. Howard did find himself a bar not far from his home and did have himself a beer. He thought one would do, but after consideration had himself another.
The movie replayed itself over and over before his eyes. Howard asked himself whether to present it to April when he returned home. How would she take it? How would she start to view her friend Jenny, knowing that he had watched a movie clip of her getting fucked by some black man in what appeared to be a hotel room. Another thought that flirted before his mind was Jenny’s husband, Dave. Was he aware of such recording of his wife or not? It returned him to the question of whoever it was that had sent the DVD to him in the first place.
Howard finished his beer and settled his tab then returned to his car. He looked inside his glove box and unearthed a mouth cleanser and sprayed some in his mouth to get rid of the alcohol smell. He started his car and drove straight for home.
Lights were burning inside homes when Howard drove into his neighbourhood and minutes later pulled into his driveway and turned off his engine. He sat there for a moment staring at his home, almost expecting it to open and for April to come and welcome him. He cupped his hands before his face and blew his air into it to check his breath. Everything felt good to him. He came out of his car, took off his jacket and hid the DVD case under it as he then walked towards his home.
Chapter 20
There was silence. But the silence lasted about three seconds when Elliot lowered his head with a mouthful of air and blew out the row of lit candles standing on his birthday cake.
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p; The silence broke amidst the crowd of family and friends around him as everyone cheered loudly and sprayed confetti over his head. Elliot looked at them grinning with delight. Almost everyone drew closer for a hug and kissed his cheek and wish him a happy birthday. Jenny carried the cake into the kitchen to carve it up while the party went on outside. Dave remained with his kids leading the revelry. Jenny returned minutes later and a tray loaded with sliced cake.
April and Howard stood in the background along with other couples who were there with their kids, all of them sharing the merriment of the day. Neither could have known that they each had separate business that had brought them there in the first place. That would have spoiled the moment too soon.
Elliot and his sister mingled with their cluster of friends playing hide-and-seek games under the watchful gazes of their parents who pretended not to join in the fun. Jenny shared drinks amongst them while Dave returned to the backyard to mind the barbeque grill. A few of his friends were there to help out, all of them cracking jokes and talking sports; Howard was one of them. He bided his time for when he could sneak Dave away from the lot and pester him with questions regarding the DVD movie he had received the previous week in his office of Jenny getting fucked by an anonymous black man.
While he impatiently waited, a mystery figure chose that moment to enter the party. He mingled inconspicuously with the crowd outside for a while before venturing into the house and once inside made his way upstairs barely noticed by anyone.
While that was happening, April wrenched Jenny away from other wives taking up her time in the kitchen rendering whatever assistance they could offer. April led her out the back and farther from the compound. She glanced around to make sure they were alone and no one lurked about.
“Oh, come off it, will you, April,” said Jenny irritably. “You’re the one making a scene right now.”
