TRI-SEXUAL

by Girly G.

  “I believe that a man has it in his nature to cheat, but once he sets his mind on the woman he wants to spend the rest of his life with he then has the potential and ultimately the power to be as faithful and committed as a woman” she explained. Well said all the other women and myself agreed. “I like the way you think. What’s your name?” I asked her. “Keijon” she replied. “That’s a pretty name, I’m Kira. It’s nice to meet you I like your attitude” I said. “Here’s my number you should give me a call sometime. We can have a girl’s day at the spa or ladies night at the bar” I offered.

  Desperate for someone to help her occupy all of the free time she had when her husband was working or out of town on business, she gladly took me up on my offer. “I take Yoga classes on Wednesday’s maybe you can come join me” said Keijon. “Yea that sounds good. I could use some new moves” I said “Well it’s a date. That sounds like fun” she said.

  On Wednesday I showed up in Yoga class with my spandex gear on ready to relieve some stress. KJ as I called her and I developed a bond almost instantly that lead to us doing almost everything together from that point on. In another life we maybe could’ve been friends but not in this one. She told her husband Miles about her new found friend Kira. She was so excited to have a life outside of him. She was so naïve. She let down her guard and gave me all her trust too easily. I smiled while I flexed my muscles in Yoga. She was just making this shit too easy.

  On Saturday I was up early and decided to ride past their house. I saw his car parked in the driveway. I called KJ to ask her to meet me for coffee. “Hey girl do you want to meet me at Starbucks for coffee?” I asked. “My husband’s home today so let me see if he had something planned for the two of us” she replied. “Why don’t you invite him? I’ve been dying to meet Mr. Right” I suggested. “Hold on for one second let me ask him” she said.

  “Baby would you like to have coffee this morning with my friend Kira, or do you have other plans?” She asked him. “Actually I do. I have to go into the office today” said Miles. “Awe…bay I really want you to meet her” she said. “Ok I can meet you” she said coming back on the phone. “Is your husband coming?” I asked. “No he has to go into the office today” she replied. “Well that’s too bad” I added. “I’ll meet you there in an hour. I have to get me some vitamin D first” said KJ before hanging up the phone. That’s my dick I wanted to tell her, but I just let it go.

  We talked about everything beneath the sun over frappuccino’s. I dug for information about her and her man. I offered a little false personal information of my own to make her think we had so much in common. She was so excited about us clicking and hitting it off so well. She even told me it felt like she had known me for years although it had only been a few days. After our date we shared hugs and went our separate ways.

  Monday morning I went to my doctor to get my first ultrasound. Sadly I had to do it on my own without him being there with me. It was such an amazing experience to see what was growing inside of me and to hear its heartbeat.

  Once I made it home the first thing I did was place the picture of our baby inside of an envelope. I sealed it with a big juicy kiss with some loud red lipstick. I addressed it to their home. Then I drove by their house and placed it in the mailbox. I knew for a fact KJ would be the one to receive the letter. I patiently waited until the conflict I was attempting to create between them transpired. Just as I suspected KJ checked the mailbox and immediately noticed the lipstick all over it. She ripped it open to find out that her worst nightmare had come true. She dropped to the floor sobbing and crying her eyes out. I loved it.

  My phone rang and her cries drowned her words. “Calm down KJ what’s wrong? Stop crying so I can understand you” I said. “I just got an ultrasound picture in my mailbox. He got someone pregnant on me. I can’t believe him what do I do now?” She asked. “I knew he wasn’t being completely faithful, but I had no idea he had gotten someone pregnant. Knowing that I’m not able to have kids’ makes it hurt worse” she said. “Here he is walking through the door. I’ll call you back” she said before hanging up the phone, or at least thinking she did.

  “What is this Miles?” she asked waving the picture in front of his face. “Is this the work you’re supposedly doing late at night?” “Listen baby I don’t know where that could’ve come from” he pleaded innocent. “You’re going to destroy our marriage for some trick?” she shouted. “This is getting out of hand Special” he said demanding control of the argument.

  “You have to believe me. I don’t know who would do something like this” he said. “Your mistress Miles” she added. “I didn’t get anyone pregnant. Until you see some DNA proof you shouldn’t even be entertaining this” he said. The phone hung up before I could hear her response. Damn I was mad. I thought special was my nick name.

  I sat in my bed on my laptop and booked us a round trip flight to Jamaica. I used Bob’s American Express card. Then I waited for her to call so I could tell her about the vacation she needed. I got excited as soon as the phone rang. “Kira he denied the whole thing, but I don’t believe him. I don’t want to let it fly over my head until I find out the truth” said KJ. “We argued the majority of the night then I locked his ass out of the room and went to sleep. I love my husband, but getting another bitch pregnant on me knowing that can’t have kids of my own is unacceptable” said KJ.

  “Could I say something? What you need is a vacation. Why don’t you pack your bags and meet me at the airport. Our flight leaves in a few hours” I said. “Where are we going?” She asked. “You’ll find out when you get there” I replied. “What do I tell Miles?” She asked. “Leave him a note saying you need some time to think things through. Let him you’ll be back in a couple of days” I told her. “Ok…Ok…I’ll be there” said KJ. I reserved us a suite with one king size bed and an Ocean view.

  Once she arrived at the airport I handed over her ticket. “Jamaica huh what do I owe you?” she asked “Don’t worry about it, it’s already been taken care of” I replied. We then boarded the plane. As soon as we sat down in our seats she had already begun talking about her complications. “Don’t worry about it this trip is all about us and weighing out your options. What do you stand to gain by leaving?” I asked. “Everything” she answered. “What are you losing?” I asked. “The love of my life, he’s so charming, romantic, loving, and the sex is mind blowing” KJ replied.

  My pussy thumped as she spoke so highly of him. Those were the exact reasons I fell in love with him and wanted him for myself. We landed on the island inhaling the air and walking through the sand barefoot. We then went to our luxurious suite on the beach to put down our bags. “What do you want to do?” she asked me. I called down to the front desk where the chocolate Mandingo that checked us in was working. He was smiling and flirting his ass off at the sight of two beautiful American women.

  “What is there to do on this island for two women like us?” I asked him. “That depends on what you’re into” he replied with his deep voice and thick accent. “Dancing would be nice” I said. “So you like to dance?” he asked. He gave me the direction to a popular club on the beach to check out. The good thing was it was within walking distance of the hotel. “Thanks” I said then hung up the phone.

  It wasn’t long before she started to cry. “Hey there’s no crying on this trip. We came here to have a good time” I said to her. “I just love him so much. I don’t think I could ever leave him no matter what he does to me” said KJ. I just gave her a big hug and let her cry on my shoulder. “How about after our vacation is over we can focus on your marriage?” I suggested. She dried her eyes “ok I can do that” she agreed.

  We then took showers and got dressed. As we were walking out of the hotel we noticed a crowd of natives in their version of club attire. We decided to follow them to ensure that we were going in the right direction. We held our shoes in our hands as we walked alongside the water on the sandy beach. We could hear the sound of Jazmine Sullivan’s �
��I Need You Bad” from outside.

  The vibe was energetic. The women were dancing together in groups battling against the male groups. We just sat back and enjoyed the show with all the excitement and competition. We couldn’t wind our bodies like those Jamaican women. It was something in their genes that allowed them to move their bodies like that. Or it could’ve been that coconut milk. I left her staring at those beautiful black men while I fetched us some drinks.

  I ordered a shot of Patron for her along with a Long Island Iced Tea. I ordered a non-alcoholic Daiquiri for myself. I handed her the shot of Patron first. “What’s this?” she asked. “Alcohol” I replied. She held her nose tilted her head back and poured it all down her throat. “Ah…Woo…it burns” she said. “Here this is much smoother” I said handing her the Long Island Iced Tea. I downed my drink within a matter of seconds. “Drink up” I encouraged her. She started taking bigger sips until she had finished it.

  “I’ll be back I’m going to go get you another drink” I said. “Ok” she replied. This time she didn’t hesitate finishing the drink in three swallows. She started getting wild and loose with the Liquor in her system. She didn’t expect for those Long Island Iced Teas to sneak up on her like that. I could tell she was a couch potato.

  Just as we were about to leave the party the tall Jamaican king from the hotel snuck up on us from behind. “Hello ladies” he said blowing his breath all over our necks. “Hello handsome” said KJ. She was staring him up and down admiring his features. I had planned to take her back to the suite and seduce her and he provided the charm making him irresistible. “What’s your name?” he asked her. “KJ” she replied. After just a small conversation she had invited him up to our suite to join us for the night.

  He had carried her on his back to the hotel. She nibbled on his ear and pressed her pussy on his back. Back in the room she ripped off her clothes as well as his like an animal. I watched their foreplay for a while before I started undressing getting ready to include myself without an invitation. Even though I hated the bitch with great passion, it was such a turn on to watch him fuck the shit out of her.

  I still had my number one goal of destroying her in mind, but I was about to receive double the satisfaction in doing so. She was mounting his Jamaican cock while I jumped aboard and straddled his face. I kissed her grabbing her breasts and with no objection she did the same. We continued to straddle him as the moans and groans grew louder. I pinched her nipples with the hopes of accelerating her orgasm.

  She tossed her head back and moaned excessively “Um…ah…ooh…ah…ooh.” The look of satisfaction filled her face. She bit down on her lip while sliding her pussy up and down his pole. She closed her eyes becoming speechless until her orgasm reached its peak. Then she screamed the sounds of sex aloud into the air.

  We switched places with her sucking his dick and my head lodged in her pussy. I wasn’t into women. This was the first time I was doing this. I knew how I liked my head so I’m sure she would like it too.

  My tongue traveled all over her inner thighs. Then I went between the slit of her vagina. Her pussy cream melted on the tip of my tongue and lips. Her moans were muffled by his dick sliding in and out of her mouth. He held onto the back of her neck and forced his down her throat. She relaxed her jaws allowing him to go deeper and deeper inside. I continued to suck on her clitoris hard, soft, slow, and fast.

  He took his dick out of her mouth letting his cum fly all over her face. He rubbed it into her skin like lotion. He slapped her across her lips with his cock until it was completely drained. I spread open the wings of her pussy like a butterfly just beginning to sprout. I showed her to the road of this thing called bliss.

  I took her body on a journey through ecstasy. She boarded my satisfaction train and became an addict of my sex drug. She screamed as she released every ounce of her energy I sucked out of her resulting in a massive orgasm. He let himself out while we continued to engage in passionate sex games.

  For the duration of the stay in Jamaica we continued to use the Jamaican stud for his services. We enjoyed the island to the fullest and all of its perks. I left Jamaica one step closer to achieving my goal. KJ had discovered a new found love for pussy and opened a new chapter of threesomes. The trip had served its purpose indeed it had brought us closer together.

  KJ needed to get back to her man that was running himself crazy. He wanted very much to rekindle their flame. He was afraid she would walk out on him after her latest findings. He fulfilled her every demand to assure her happiness. KJ had planned a dinner for the three of us. She was going to prepare the food. I would finally have the chance to meet the man in her life and he would be meeting the woman in hers.

  On the night of the dinner I had arrived and assisted her in the making of the meal. I was there scoping out the house. I grew more furious as I saw more and more pictures of them together. She set the table and we sat around it graced with Italian and wine. We were waiting on Miles to arrive. “Honey are you on your way home?” KJ said into the phone. “I’ll be there shortly. I just have one more thing I need to finish up” he replied. KJ had slaved over the stove preparing this lovely meal for us, but too bad Miles was not going to make it.

  Earlier that afternoon just after he had pulled back up to his office from lunch I was waiting outside. I took the liberty of placing an envelope underneath his windshield wipers containing a threatening note. I bragged about sending his wife the ultrasound pictures and once again demanded his involvement in our child’s life. I told him I needed his support at the doctor appointments. I brought it to his attention that I didn’t make the child on my own.

  He found the letter when he got off work getting ready to head home. As soon as he read the last line which read “I will make your life a nightmare” he crumbled the paper and tossed it to the ground. Just as I suspected he would, he sped over to my penthouse banging on the door.

  Meanwhile KJ and I waited at the table for him to arrive. KJ answered her ringing phone to Miles telling her he wouldn’t be there any time soon. He gave her the excuse that he got caught up at work at the last minute. Right on schedule I said in my mind with an evil smirk. KJ hung up the phone then walked over to the fridge. She grabbed some whipped cream and returned back to the table.

  She was upset and aggressive. She lifted up my skirt spraying some whipped cream on my already sweetened nookie. She smacked her lips down on her knees tasting me. The fact of having his bitch down on her knees eating my pussy was enough to send me to climax. I left her with nut all over her lips. I was rushing her because I was trying not to get caught by Miles. That would’ve ruined my scheme. I sped off just in time with his lights approaching in my rear view.

  KJ called me the next day with the idea of us having another threesome. I jumped at the opportunity to finally conclude my plan. Revealing the sexual relationship between his wife and I would be the sweetest revenge. “What about your husband Miles?” I suggested. She took a moment of silence to ponder on what I offered as a solution.

  She then with a burst of energy agreed to include her husband in our ménage a trios. We would later find out that convincing him would not be as easy. KJ told me that when she first approached Miles he was skeptical about bringing a third party into their bedroom. He was afraid she would leave him and that it was nothing more than a set up. He hadn’t known her to be spontaneous and didn’t want to lose her over this.

  KJ kept urging and insisting that he participate in her fantasy. She eventually gave him an ultimatum. KJ was persistent and didn’t stop until he finally gave in. His involvement was music to my ears. “Come over tonight he should be home early” said KJ. I was horny just thinking about it. I felt a huge adrenaline rush from the anticipation. I couldn’t wait.

  I made my way over to their residence with the feeling of evil inside of me. It was time for us to engage in our triangle of love, but Miles hadn’t arrived yet. KJ was already naked as was I. She had the look of lust in her eyes. I was horny, w
et, and ready from the circumstances of my actions.

  KJ and I lay in the king size bed watching a porno waiting on the meat to our sandwich to arrive. As the time passed I grew frustrated. He should’ve been there already. KJ’s pussy was moistening more. The flick playing in the background increased her hormones. She started to caress my body with her fingertips. She began kissing my silky smooth skin nice and slow. She placed her mouth around my erect nipples. She swirled her tongue sliding them in and out of her mouth.

  She climbed on top of my face dripping her juices all over me. Then she put her face between my legs. We licked each other’s pussies in a 69 position. We rattled our lips on each other’s clits as we moaned. Miles had walked into the room without any of us even hearing his footprints. He walked into the room ripping his clothes from his body exposing his erection. I remembered that dick all too well. He took a step closer ready to make his move and join in until he realized it was me.

  I stared directly into his eyes while his wife and I devoured each other’s sweet spot. He had this frightening stare of a cold blooded killer on his face. He stormed out of the room grabbing his clothes and left the house. “What’s wrong with your husband?” I asked her. “I don’t know maybe he just changed his mind” she replied.