by Damien Dsoul
“Something’s come up, Jenny,” April said excitedly. Her cheeks were flush and she almost could not contain herself with what she had to say. “You remember Max? That guy whose apartment in the city we were at last week? I got a call from him yesterday saying he’d like us to meet.”
“When you say ‘us’, you mean you and I or just you and him?”
“Me and him,” she admitted.
“Well, that’s good to know, ain’t it? So what’s got you looking like your panties are in a knot? You looking for an excuse to escape Howard’s eyes?”
“I don’t know... it’s just - won’t that be going too far? I thought it was going to be a one-time thing with him.”
“He obviously likes you, or likes your pussy, and wants to fuck it some more,” Jenny said with a straight face while April momentarily panicked and glanced about once again.
“Be quiet, will you. For fuck’s sake, if I’d known things would be this rushed, I’ve have said no to you before ever I started.”
“Stop being a fright cat, April,” Jenny calmed her friend. “But tell me when did he call you?”
“Yesterday when I went to pick my son from school. He’s asking for another appointment, except just me; says he’ll pay if necessary. What do you think I should do?”
“I think you should meet him. Won’t be good if you stood him up - what the hell?”
They were suddenly interrupted by the sound of Jenny’s phone buzzing in her pocket. She took the call; it was Dave wanting to know where she was.
He came and found them minutes later, smiling happy as ever. He drew Jenny aside and whispered into her ear. She looked with surprise in her eyes.
“You’re serious?” she asked.
Dave nodded. “Go on upstairs if you don’t believe me.”
“I’ll be right back, April,” Jenny said before leaving them.
April watched her friend race towards the kitchen backdoor back into the house. She stopped Dave as he was about walking away.
“What was that all about?”
“My buddy Raymond that you were with last week is up in our bedroom right now waiting on her.”
The look in his eyes told her he was not joking.
“Oh my God,” was all she managed to say.
April left him and went into the house. Had she bothered to stop and turn before slipping through the backdoor she would have caught Howard gesturing anxiously at Dave for that important conversation he’d been wanting to have. As it so happens, April won’t ever be aware of what the conversation was about... not till much later.
She ran into several people in the kitchen and exchanged quick banter with a few before pushing onward into the house, tramping up the stairs to where she suspected her friend had gone.
April was gasping when she stopped at the bedroom door and swiped her hair from her face before knocking on the door.
“Who is it?” came Jenny’s voice from behind.
“Jenny, it’s me, April,” she replied. “Let me in.”
The door eased open to reveal Jenny with no clothes on. She pulled her friend inside then quickly turned the lock.
Raymond lay on the bed naked with his pants resting down his ankles. He sat up when he saw it was April and she shyly waved at him.
“How’re you doing, girl,” he said to April. “You come to join the fun?”
He gestured at his prick nodded its head against his thigh. April could not resist the sight of his member and it made her cheeks flush red.
“Ahh, no... not really, I don’t think I should.”
“Aw, quit it will you,” Jenny chuckled and took her friend’s arm and pulled her forward. “You weren’t bashful last time all three of us were together.”
Jenny brought her to kneel beside her before Raymond who remained as he was. Jenny’s hand grabbed his cock and breathed through her lips as she stroked him to full-length strength.
“There’s no harm in sharing,” she smiled at April. “That’s what being a slut is about.”
April saw nothing wrong about it either. Both women drew closer together and worshipped Raymond’s erection.
A while later Dave came bounding towards the door and glanced first to make sure he was not been followed before knocking. He put his ear against it and thought he caught some measured moaning coming from behind. Then he heard footsteps approach and held his breathe as the door opened an inch to reveal Jenny’s face behind.
“What’s up, darling?” she whispered.
“I’ve been out talking with Howard,” he whispered back. “Mind if I come inside?”
She allowed him and locked back the door once he was inside.
Raymond and April looked at their direction and Dave waved at them, smiling bashfully while he did. Raymond had April lying face-forward on the bed. Her skirt was pushed up her backside with Raymond’s bulk resting on her; his buttock muscles tensed and compressed over her backside with both of them grunting in perfect unison. April’s feature squeezed with hurt while she clutched the sheets.
“What’s up, Dave?” Raymond winked at his friend.
Jenny came and joined them. Dave groaned and stumbled clumsily on his feet when he bumped into a chair behind him before settling down on it. He watched his wife drop to her knees between Raymond and April’s spread legs and proceeded to rim Raymond’s ass.
Dave was gasping seconds before taking his hard-on out of his pants and jerked himself towards cumming. He replayed the conversation he had had with April’s husband downstairs. How shocking and yet relieving it would be if he were to walk in here right now and see what his wife was now.
Chapter 21
April checked the time on her watch for the umpteenth time and could not help thinking what mistake she had made to agree to this meeting. She had been sitting here in a coffee shop a near half hour past the time she had arranged with her date, Max. Already she had texted him twice to know where he was; his response had been brief - he was on his way. Wherever he was right now she wished he would hurry or at least call her up and let her know he won’t be able to make it. Anything than keep her waiting. She was itching towards finishing her coffee and bagel and getting up to leave.
April occupied a table by a window that afforded a view of the front driveway. Now and then she gazed about to admire the few people coming in and out of the coffee shop, all looking like they had important places they needed to be. She too thought had important places to be. She thought if her date did not show up she would give Howard a call to have lunch.
She failed to notice the black limousine that cruised to a stop across the street from her window. She did however jump, nearly spilling her coffee, when her phone started buzzing. April grabbed her phone and brought it to ear.
“You still there at the coffee shop?” asked Max.
“Yes, last time I checked,” she replied impatiently.
“All right. Just gimme a couple seconds and I’ll be with you.”
The call ended after that. April dropped her phone and finished eating her bagel.
The shop’s door opened and a man in a black suit stepped inside. He looked around and when he saw April he strolled towards her table. April observed the man approach and tensed with apprehension when he stopped at her table.
“Excuse me, are you Virginia Summers?” he asked politely.
April frowned in confusion at first, then she remembered her alias and nodded her head.
“That’s me,” she said.
“Mr. Max requested that I bring you to him,” he said. “He’s stuck at the office right now but he’s expecting you. If you’ll please come with me.”
April slung her handbag over her shoulder as he came to her feet and went with him but stopped him when they steppe
d outside.
“I’d like to call him first, if you don’t mind,” she said.
“Fine with me. I’ll go bring the car around.”
April watched him strut across the street towards the limo waiting there while she dialled Max’s number. He came on instantly.
“What’s up?”
“What’s with the driver you sent to pick me?” she asked. “He with you or am I being kidnapped or something.”
Max chuckled before speaking: “Whatever gave you that idea? Please, perish the thought. I’ve got something special for you, I know you’ll enjoy it. Just go along with him. I’ll see you soon, okay.”
The line went dead after that. April swore under her breath before putting her phone away. She was not liking this one bit.
The limousine had turned around and come to idle in front of her. The driver came over and opened the back door for her and slammed it shut after she got inside.
April saw she was not alone inside. There was an Asian woman seated across from her. She had a slender frame and thick pair of breasts pushing against the tight dress she wore; the colour of her dress accentuated her complexion and equally matched her high heels.
“Hi,” the woman said to her.
“Hi,” April replied as she dropped her handbag beside her and adjusted herself on the seat.
The driver returned to his seat and put the car into gear. The Asian woman pressed a button and a glass partition slide up behind her separating from the driver.
“Who are you?”
“I’m going to be your company.”
April knew not what to make of that. She looked out the window at the streets moving past them.
“Are you a friend of Max?”
“Sort of,” she replied. “But let’s leave questions aside for now.” She left her seat and advanced towards her. “I first need to see what you’re about.”
April pushed herself backward in the car’s leather upholstery as the Asian woman drew closer till she was breathing at her face. She gave April a puckered kiss then slid out her tongue and rubbed it against April’s lips. April gasped and remained tensed as the woman continued forcing her lips into a kiss. The woman immediately switched direction and goose-bumps broke over April’s arms as she kissed the side of her chin and slid down her neckline, sucking on her skin. April rolled her eyes inside her lids; she exhaled a throaty gasp. She felt herself melting as the woman persisted with sucking and kissing her neckline, venturing down her torso.
The woman rested herself beside April. She groped April’s thigh, caressing her flesh as only a lover would while still continuing with kissing the underside of her chin. Though her eyes were shut, she found herself kissing the woman back, fervently this time. April’s feature was now overcome with her lust. She gritted her teeth when the woman’s fingers brushed against the hem of her panties. She parted her thighs for her and gasped once more as she felt the women push past her panties fabric to feel her wetness. April soon found herself sprawled on her back as the Asian chick lifted her skirt and deftly slid her panties off her thighs; April assisted by raising her legs for easy removal. The woman came on her knees after discarding her panties and breathed down on her crotch.
April grasped the woman’s hair and held her face down on her crotch while moaning in response from the woman’s probing tongue in her orifice. She rotated her pelvis side to side, up and down the leather upholstery while experiencing the road bumps the limo drove over. Once or twice the woman raised her dishevelled head and spat a gob of spit on April’s crotch then resumed sucking on her pussy. She slobbered on her cunt, groaned approvingly at her work; it was about the only conversation they had for the remainder of the time they rode in the vehicle.
April was lost in a sea of ecstatic purgatory. Just when she thought she had enjoyed enough and tried pushing the woman off her, her tongue and lips sucked on her clitoris and sent dynamite waves of lust exploding inside her cunt. April barely was aware of when she let off a shriek of delight and was then panting harder, her face drenched in sweat as she achieved a satisfying orgasm.
It was not till April felt herself suddenly relax after her climax that the woman then withdrew from her crotch. She swept her hair off from her face and licked her lips coated with April’s cum. April surprised herself by rising fast from the seat and pulled the woman towards her and kissed her with fiery passion. It felt to her like she was giving a kiss of life.
Chapter 22
April pressed her cheek against the bathroom stall glass while hot-steamed water rained down her backside. She opened her mouth and formed a cloud of mist on the glass. Her fingers slid against the wet glass surface. Her mind tried recovering from the bout of pleasure she had experienced since arriving at Max’s apartment building with her new-found Asian friend.
The stall’s door slid open behind her but April remained where she was; it could only be one of either that’s come to join her.
A pair of hands fell on her shoulder and then she felt her Asian friend’s breathe on the back of her neck. April had asked again for her name when they arrived at the apartment and while enjoying a more aggressive tryst in the living room; she had replied that her name was Miko. They practically fought like lionesses over a prey as they fell each other backward and ate each other’s pussy. April had never before encountered sex with another woman. Never before had the thought ever slipped into her mind that a day like this would come when she would be enticed into having one and would end up loving it; she almost felt like she was years back in college instead of an actual wife and mother. Sex with Miko was almost as good as the ones she had enjoyed with Max and the other black men Jenny had introduced her. It was good, no doubt, but she knew nothing would beat having a hard dick fucking her pussy.
Miko laid her hands on the stall glass as she then pressed her titties and vulva against April’s shoulders and backside. April reached behind to caress Miko’s rump while she in turn nibbled on her earlobe.
Their foreplay ended abruptly when they heard Max come to join them naked as well. He had arrived at the apartment and found them enjoying themselves. Now entering the shower stall to join them, they turned to him and were equally happy seeing that he was sporting a hard-on.
“How come you girls enjoy playing without me,” he said as they came to his waiting arms.
He exchanged kisses with them before they slid to their knees and got busy fighting over who got dibs on his cock. Max groaned less from the spray of water and more from the pleasure he was receiving from both women. Afterwards he poured liquid soap over his torso and April and Miko divided themselves with sponging his body; he laughed and gave them the same treatment after they got done with washing him.
Miko was the first out of the shower stall. She ran into the bedroom and jumped on the bed, laughing gaily while she did. Max and April came to join her and she found her lying on her back with her legs spread wide into a perfect split. She was still laughing while she inserted her finger into her cunt, moaning pleasurably as she finger-fucked herself.
“I need some of that dick of yours right now, daddy,” she admitted.
Max already had his hand stroking his turgid prick. April went and got on the bed beside Miko and held her leg apart for her as Max edged closer and rubbed the tip of his prick’s head against Miko’s labia. Miko’s pelvis hitched upward at him. She groaned impatiently. Max chuckled at her grumbling response while he lapped up the anticipation as he continued rubbing his prick against her wet entryway.
“Fuck you, Max,” Miko snapped and grabbed his prick and inserted it where she wanted it to go. She exhaled warmly after that. “Aahhh, that feels so good.”
Max fed her pussy with long strokes, making her pussy flow with steady cum juice. Her pelvis inched upward from the bed to get more of his girth. He leaned towards her and she pulled hi
m downward and locked lips with him; April drew closer and joined in as well. She latched her lips on Miko’s breasts while Max held Miko’s waistline and worked his hips back and forth. Miko’s pants rose into searing moans. She pulled April towards her and they kissed with fervent. Miko breathed harshly against her face while attempting to restrain her gasps which were getting long drawn and heavy.
April left the bed and came around and knelt behind Max and rummaged between his thighs to cup his balls-sac. She had a good view of his cock driving him into Miko’s cunt. Max came on the bed pinning Miko with his frame while she locked her feet over his back. April continued fondling his balls-sac after which she leaned closer, spread his butt cheeks apart, and ran her tongue up and down his ass crack. That brought considerable response from Max as he then slowed his pace to allow her continue tonguing his puckered crevice.
Max eventually pulled out of Miko and remained on his backside while both women cleaned his tube before letting him rise to his feet. Max pulled April forward to fall over Miko. April spread her legs over Miko’s thighs and rested her torso against her, both of them breathing into each other’s face again. She felt Max’s prick’s head pressing against her cunt lips and tensed up seconds later, after which she broke into a hurting facial expression as she felt her cunt swallow his erect muscle. Her body underwent a spasmic shiver as he slid deep into her womb.
“Awwhhh... Awwuuuhhh my God,” she moaned. “Awwhh that cock feels so fucking good!”
Miko locked her legs over her buttocks and tasted sweat rolling down her chin. April gazed down at her and they shared lengthy kisses. Max grunted with exertion as April’s cunt muscle loosened its warm grip around his shaft the more he strove to milk her pussy. He smacked, grasped and squeezed her ass cheeks with each thrust he fed into her. April’s pants rose and fell with her cries. Max wrapped his hands on her shoulders and pulled her backward as he started pumping harder into her. He gazed down at the sight of her buttocks bouncing back with each slamming her gave her; the sight was so breathtaking. April raised herself off Miko and turned her head sideways in search of his lips; Miko, too, at upright and attacked her breasts. Max eventually let go of her and she slumped back down on her friend, gasping with relief. Max leaned over her again and she felt his hand rummaging over her backside, except this time he slid his prick into Miko who soon was groaning from her own workout. Beads of sweat fell from his brow and landed on April’s backside.
