by Lace, Lolah
“Kari, I was trying to do the right thing.”
“Ripping my heart out was the right thing?”
“Of course not. Right now, today and forever, you are the right thing.”
“Am I?” She was doubtful. I could understand why.
“Tell me you believe me. Kari baby tell me you believe me.”
“I believe you.” A beautiful smiled burst from her lips and spread through the air and caressed me. I love this woman in so many ways. There is no spoken language to describe all the ways.
“Are you still bleeding?”
She rolled her beautiful eyes at me. “Yeah, fool. I saw you a few hours ago. I was bleeding then and I’m bleeding now. Aunt Flo is here.”
“Let me get in that other hole?”
“Seriously Mason?”
“When I ask your permission I’m just trying to be nice. I’m going to get in your ass.” I grabbed her wrist and she looked at me like I was a brute. I am, thank you for recognizing the man that I am and have always been.
“Mason, please be gentle.”
“I’m always gentle.” I stood and winked. We both knew that was a lie. I smirked as I grabbed her other wrist and pulled her to standing and into my arms. I buried my face on the delicate place between her shoulder and neck. I cupped my fingertips into the curved crevice in her back. I pressed her body into mine and a faint sigh exploded from her lips.
I felt so good nuzzled in her soft skin. I could live here. I could die here. As soon as possible I’m going to live here. I’m going to wake up to her face, her smell, her naked body, her wet warm creamy insides. She has always been mine but soon she will fully be mine and I will be hers.
Shit! My cock is hard. “Kari.” I mumbled into her ear. “I had a hard day today. I want to fuck you every way possible.” I grabbed her face between my hands and looked her in her eyes.
Kari chucked. “You asshole. You had a hard day.”
“Asshole? I’m got caught and it’s all your fault.”
“My fault.”
“Yeah if you would have just come to the office then you wouldn’t have had to see her.”
“It was going to happen one day. You can’t seem to stay away from me.”
“Sweetheart, you can’t seem to stay away from me. You love me. You love my big cock. You love all the nasty shit I do to you and if I recall correctly, I left you alone to be with Jack and you showed up at my office with your fuck me boots on. Do you remember the time when we fell in love? Do you remember the time I fucked you all night long. Kari baby, Michael Jackson and Lionel Richie together again.”
“I quote songs, stop stealing my shit.”
“Okay, I’ll just steal some ass.”
“You think so.” Kari put her hands on her hips.
“I know so.” I mocked her by putting my hands on my waist.
Kari took off running. She ran the short distance to the other side of the bed. I loved seeing her in a playful mood.
“What’s up, Mason.” She threw her hands up and out.
A challenge, I accept. I charged to the foot of the bed and toward her. Kari jumped up on top of the bed with her shoes on. She stumbled but didn’t fall as she jumped down to the carpet.
“You better be careful. You know you’re clumsy when you’re on your period.”
“Thanks for reminding me daddy.” Kari leapt back on top of the bed and started bouncing up and down.
“You’re going to break the bed. Take your shoes off.”
“Make me Coach. Put me in the penalty box.” She was teasing me. God only knows in her penalty box is exactly where I want to be. I can’t wait to blow my wad in her ass.
I unbuckled my belt and pulled it through my jean loops. “I can make you stop bouncing up and down like a rabbit.”
“What’s up Doc? Do that shit silly rabbit.” She was giggling like she was a teenager and she sure looked like a fresh young girl.
I rushed toward Kari and she bolted but I was too fast. I grabbed her ankle and pulled it up from under her. Oops! She went face first into the bed. Kari’s entire body slammed down into the bed. I pulled both her sneakers off her feet. I flipped her over unto her back and climbed unto the bed. I was on my knees peering down on her and I grabbed the elastic waist of her sweatpants and tugged them off.
“What’s up with the granny panties?”
“Mason your granny never wore panties like these.”
She was right. They weren’t her customary thong but they were a full black lace bikini panty. As soon as I caught a glance of her caramel skin through the lacy fabric my cock said, Hell Yeah!
I felt the need to be one with her. I felt like the lion stalking a beautiful gazelle. I knew I would devour her.
“Hey babe, you still got that strawberry stuff in your purse.”
“Yes Mason.” She smarted.
“Bust it out. I don’t want to hurt you.”
Kari scooted over to the bedside table and dug her hand into the bottom of her purse. I smiled inside when I saw the small lube bottle in her hand.
“Here weirdo.” Kari handed the bottle over to me.
“Gimme that.” I took the little bottle of pink oil. I placed it on the bed and removed her Frankie Beverly concert tee. “Turn on your stomach.”
“Calm down.” Kari didn’t move.
I started bouncing up and down on my knees on the bed. I was overstimulated. I started singing my own version of Macklemore’s Thrift Shop. “I’m going get some ass. I got twenty dollars in my pocket. I-I-I’m hunting looking for some bum-bum. This is fucking awesome.”
“Damn, you white. That was extra corny.”
“I know that baby girl. I’m super excited. You hardly ever let me in your ass.”
“Your dick is too big.”
“Yeah, yeah, whatever, turn your ass over.”
“Okay.” Kari smirked and turned over on her stomach.
Her butt was so beautiful, round, ample, sexy. The way her jeans, sweats, skirts and dresses camouflaged how lovely it is was a tragedy. If other guys could see it in its natural habitat I would have more than just Jack to worry about. I wasn’t worried. Kari was mine, my Kari, until death do us part.
I twisted the cap on the oil bottle and spread it in my hands. I started massaging her back in deep circles. I kneaded her shoulders soft and hard until she let out her feminine moans. I pressed and rubbed my fingertips over the silken skin of her back. With the aid of the oil my fingers glided over her flesh like a figure skaters blades glide across the ice.
My cock wanted in but I needed her to be relaxed before I entered her tightest hole. I needed her to welcome my cock and not try to push me out. I’m not sure if she even understood the depths of my love for her. Today I wanted her to know for sure that we will be together. It will be us. I am committed to only her. My cock will tell her over and over and over again how much I love her.
I backed up a bit to pull her black lace panties down. I stretched the panties over her curvy ass and down her long legs. I got completely naked and climbed back into the bed. I opened her legs and stared down at her perfectly shaped apple cheeks. I moved my body inside her legs. I needed more massage oil. I removed the cap and poured a little on both ass cheeks. There lay two perfect circles of strawberry scented massage oil on both ass cheeks. I poured a little oil down the center of her ass crack.
Kari stiffened a bit. I remembered that the oil warmed when you blew on it. I bent my face into her crack and I gently blew my breath into her split. I rubbed the oil I placed on both her cheeks in with the palms of my hands. I kissed both her ass cheeks with my lips and then took a single bite out of both of them. I smashed her ass cheeks together and pulled them apart. I licked the strawberry oil and pushed it into her asshole with my tongue. She smelled like strawberries. She tasted like strawberries. I wanted some of that strawberry flavor on my cock.
I was ready to seize her ass. I was ready to ease my way inside and rock my cock inside her pretty little hole. I grabbed my coc
k in my hand. The tip of my evil twin was wet. He was crying for me to let him inside Kari. I had ignored his pleas and he was oozing his little precum tears. Stop your crying! I will let you play!
“Get that ass up!” I gave my Kari a swift pat on her rear.
Kari moved up to her knees. She wiggled her ass in my face. I opened her ass wide and saw that she was exposed and ready for me. I successfully relaxed her and I could see her asshole was willing to accept my cock.
Her pussy was distracting me from my goal. Her pussy lips looked so thick and plump. I knew it was her time of the month but her pussy was so seductive. I couldn’t see anything but ass and pussy. Her little string must be buried in her juicy pussy lips. My eyes shifted back to her ass. I took my index finger and poured massage oil all over it. I put the cap back on the bottle and tossed it to the floor. I slide my index inside her hole so nice and easy. I pulled out and slide a second finger inside her hole. Both fingers went in so clean and smooth. I slapped her ass with my other hand as I moved my fingers in and out her asshole.
“Kari, sweetheart, tell me when you’re ready for me.”
Kari pressed her ass back on my fingers. I didn’t have to move. I just held my fingers out inside her. “Oh! Please I’m ready. Fuck my ass.”
Fuck Yeah! Green light means go! I removed my fingers and replaced them with my cock. I inched my way inside her booty. I moved slow and precise with a stride that almost made me cum before my time. My evil twin was doing jumping jacks. He was giving me high fives for bringing him downstairs into the basement.
Once my cock dove all the way in, Kari arched her back like a kitten. I grabbed her legs and tried to stuff her full of my cock. I took meager powerful thrusts, not enough to disengage but enough to make her squirm.
I wasn’t coming at her hardcore. I was moving soft-core with a thorough pace. I was moving inside to the rhythm of her moans. This feels so fucking good, so fucking tight and so fucking magical. This is my ass, my pretty fat black ass. I’m going to cum if I don’t shake this shit off. Mason, dude, calm your cock.
“Oh shit!” I said. That was me. Shit! I said that.
“Mason, Mason. Mason.”
“Yes, yes, yes.”
“Don’t move.”
I stopped moving inside her and it’s a good thing I did. I was on the cusp of jizzing all inside her lovely ass. I slowly moved my cock out enough so that just the head was still inside her. I looked down at my cockhead submerged in her ass. My right hand shot up to my face. I rubbed my face red and I grabbed and handful of my hair and almost yanked it out my head. Oh shit! This is one of the most beautiful sights I’ve ever seen. Kari’s ass had a firm tight grip on my cock. As much as I wanted to slam back inside her I was too taken with the image of my shaft peeking out her sexy tight hole.
“Ohhhhhhhhhhh!” Shit! That was me. Kari had slid her ass back over my shaft. She bounced off and glided back on. “FUCK ME! OH GOD!” I was crumpling as she popped off and on my rigid cock. I tuned into her sensuous moaning.
“Oh Ma-son, Oh, oh, oh Mason!!! Ohhhhhhhh!!!” Kari had picked up the pace. Her ass jiggled over my cock as she bounced back and took all my length and girth. Good girl. Take all this cock. Take-all-this-big-ass-coooooooooooooooooock! Shit! I grabbed Kari’s ass and I came inside her tight butt. I tried to pull out but it felt too delightful. Did I just think delightful?
Kari slumped and I fell down on top of her. My cock slipped out and the last bits of my cum dripped on her ass cheek.
I waited a moment to catch my breath. “Kari, are you good?”
“Ye, ye, yes. I’m good.”
“Don’t move.”
“I’m not going anywhere.” I thought I heard a smile in her voice.
I jumped up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom. I wet a bath towel and quickly washed my cock clean. I wet the other end of the towel and went back to Kari. She laid still as I wiped my cum from her ass and cleaned in between her legs.
“Okay, you’re good.” I leapt off the bed and tossed the towel on the floor in the bathroom. I returned to the room. Kari had turned over on her back and she was under the sheet.
I looked down on her and smiled. I wanted more. All Kari’s holes are delicious. One day soon I will have her all to myself. I will get to wake up and stick my cock inside her tasty pussy. Her appetite for sex is just like mine. She lets me do all the nasty shit I want to do. She never says no. She never complains. She loves how I move, how I fuck, how I make her pussy feel. She begs for more. I slid in under the sheet in bed beside her.
Kari rested her head on my chest. I was on my back and she was snuggled into my side.
“I can’t believe this happened. I can’t believe Tess followed me.” This thought hit me in the aftermath of our intense orgasm.
“I’m sorry. I don’t really give a fuck about you getting caught.”
“Maybe you should care.” I wasn’t sure why I said that.
“Why would I?”
“I don’t know, maybe because it affects me… I expect you to stop sleeping with Jack.”
“What?”
“I have already stopped sleeping with Tess. Now she knows about us, so it’s just a matter of time. We are headed for divorce so I expect you to stop fucking Jack.”
“I love you but you are married and you can’t dictate what goes on in my house. I thought I made that clear a long time ago.”
“I’m too relaxed to argue with you. I want to you stop fucking him and I want him out of your house.”
Kari sat up in bed and looked down on me. “Your arrogance has no boundaries.”
“No it doesn’t. As soon as I divorce Tess we are getting married.”
“Is that a proposal? It sounds kind of fucked up?”
“I’m your first choice. I want to be your only choice.”
“Well do that shit then. Stop talking about it and be about it. Stop yapping and make shit happen.”
I smiled. I love when she talks like that, all extra black. I know I’m an asshole for pushing her buttons but every eye roll and neck roll tells me just how much she loves me.
Time to fuck with her. “I think you like two cocks inside you.” I put on a serious face and that did it. Zero to ten. I saw venom in her eyes. She smashed her lips together. Is she going to punch me in the face?
“I think you like anorexia, ugly, pale, pasty-face bitches with no ass.”
That was a lot of adjectives. Slam your brakes baby girl. “How many kids can I give you?”
“What the fuck? How did we go from that to this?”
“How many?” I genuinely asked.
“You are seriously crazy?”
“No really, how many times can I get you pregnant?” I thought it was a serious question. I wasn’t getting any younger and she wasn’t either. I was going to have to get a jump on it.
“You are so fucking crazy.”
“Yeah I know, Norman Bates crazy. Now many Black Italians are you willing to have?”
“One.”
“Kari there’s no way, one kid is not enough. I can’t lock you down with one kid. That would only be two total kids for you.”
“Two kids is more than enough. Trey and the Blatalian kid”
“Blatalian, that’s funny.” I smirked, Black and Italian. “Even numbers are better.”
“What are you talking about?”
“My three and your two is five. You got to have two of my Blatalians and then with Trey that’s three and then all together that’s six.”
“Mason you are so fucked up in the head.”
“You can handle me and you are very good at handling my head.” I grabbed my crotch and she rolled her alluring eyes.
“You really want six kids.”
“Yeah why not?”
“Don’t write checks your ass can’t cash.”
“Whatever, I can take care of all my kids. So I’m good as gold. Stop fucking Jack and stop taking birth control.”
“Dude, you must be smok
ing crack. I’m not having any more children out of wedlock. So when Tess signs them divorce papers that you have never even filed as of yet, then talk to me.”
I reached up and cupped my hand around her little neck. I pulled her down to my lips and pushed my way pass her plush pillows and sunk into her mouth. When I was finished getting my feel of her lips I pulled away to look at her beautiful brown eyes.
“I’m going to get a divorce. I’m going to see a lawyer. We will be together. You will be my wife and you will have my children.” She was looking at me, assessing me. Her mouth was slightly open but I still had a firm grip on her neck. “Okay.”
“Okay.”
I rolled her flat on her back and rotated on top of her. I spread her legs and hunched in between them. My hand drifted in between her legs and right to her juicy pussy lips. I opened her lips with my thumb and forefinger. I was looking for something.
“Mason, stop. Don’t do that. Leave the string alone.”
“Shhhhhh, be quiet.”
*****
I don’t know what time Kari left me but I woke alone in the hotel room bed. I rubbed my eyes and checked the bedside table for my cellphone. I had missed calls from Tess. I had text messages from Tess. The last text was ten minutes ago. So that means she is still alive. She hasn’t killed herself. The god’s are smiling down on me. Maybe I can get out of this marriage with both my balls.
I called my sister to check on my kids. Everything was cool. She dropped Tim and Hannah off at school. Apparently Tess didn’t feel the need to harass my sister like she did me. I have always thought that Tess was afraid of my sister. I’m not sure why. Tess and Karen are definitely nothing alike.
I was going to go to work and act like nothing happened. Business is business. I had to go home and grab some fresh clothes. This visit to the hotel wasn’t planned so I didn’t bring anything with me. I guess I could have just spent the night at the office but that raises a lot of questions. I hate having to explain myself. I hate that Mike and RJ look up to me. I may be a stand-up guy to some but I’m an asshole to others.
I checked out of the hotel and drove home. On the way there Tess called me. I didn’t answer. I would be home soon. Home, I’m starting to hate that place. I built it but it no longer feels like a home. It feels like a haunted house. Me and Tess are ghosts roaming around with no absolutely connection. We’re just haunting each other. I never in a million years thought my marriage would fail. I never imagined I would even be thinking of divorce. I succeed in everything I do. Failure is for fuck ups and I’m not a fuck up. Bullshit, I am a fuck up.