For Lovers Only

  For a brief moment everything came to a standstill and then the bouncers appeared. They grabbed Joel by both of his arms. Before Joel lost it again, one of the bouncers said, “Hold on. Calm down. It’s okay, Joel. We got you, brotha.” They took him aside.

  The other bouncer said, “That was our fault. We never should have let their asses in here, especially the one you knocked out. Go home and we’ll take care of him and everything else. He’s going to jail tonight ... believe that.”

  One of Spanky’s boys was all up in the mix. He said, “That’s bullshit. That nigga hit Spank. My man didn’t even do nothing. Plus, he on probation ... he can’t go to jail.”

  The bouncer said, “He’s going to jail tonight for assaulting that woman. And if you don’t shut the fuck up you’re going with him.”

  Spanky’s boy said, “I’m leaving, but this ain’t over. Believe that.”

  The bouncers were actually off-duty Baltimore city policemen. Joel didn’t see the need, but the officers wanted to ensure his and the girls’ safety by escorting them to the parking lot. They made it to Joel’s truck safely and Spanky ended up in central booking with a broken jaw.

  Chapter 25

  The majority of the ride home was silent—no music or conversation. The silence amplified the sounds of the Jeep Cherokee’s air conditioner, the engine and the tires. On a more personal level it was as if Joel, Erin and Kenya could hear their own heartbeats and breathing. Joel was still angry as hell and had a hard time cooling down. At one point he gripped the steering wheel so tightly that it seemed like he was about to rip it apart. At another point he pounded his fists against the steering wheel. He became increasingly frustrated the more his mind replayed the confrontation with Spanky.

  Erin and Kenya had never seen this side of Joel before. They wanted to comfort him, but didn’t know where to begin. An uneasy feeling moved between the three as their eyes drifted aimlessly back and forth. The pale green lighting of the dashboard’s instrument panel gave each of their faces an unnatural, eerie appearance in the ashy darkness of night.

  Joel noticed that his door was slightly ajar. He opened it while going sixty-five miles per hour and then closed it quickly. The sound of the door slamming startled Erin. Joel knew that he scared her. Somehow the incident changed his mood, and he tried not to laugh at Erin. Joel looked at Kenya, and they grinned. Then Erin smiled, too.

  Joel laughed and said, “I’m sorry, Erin. I didn’t mean to scare you by opening my door like that.” He looked over his shoulder and asked, “I didn’t scare you, Kenya, did I?”

  She made a funny face and said, “Not with the door. You scared me when you started beating up the steering wheel though.”

  They all laughed.

  Joel said, “Sorry about that.” He turned his attention toward Erin and asked, “Did you think I was about to jump outta here or something when I opened the door?”

  Erin shrugged, smiled and said, “I didn’t know what to think. You weren’t acting like yourself. I guess you’re better now, huh?”

  “I’m all right.”

  Erin said, “I wasn’t going to say anything about the way you were acting until we got home, and then I was going to ask you to take out all of your frustration on me.” She reached out and touched his arm. “Oh my God, you’re so sexy when you’re mad.”

  Kenya laughed and said, “It’s more like a scary, intimidating kind of sexiness ... if that makes sense at all.”

  Erin said, “You got it right. That’s why people should never underestimate guys with easygoing personalities. Y’all are the worst kind to deal with, because you take so much until you eventually boil over.”

  With a giggle in her voice Kenya said, “Tell me about it. Joel knocked that dude out cold.”

  Joel said, “I know, and he deserved it.”

  Erin said, “Yeah, he did. He had the nerve to refer to us a Bs.”

  “Yeah, that pissed me off. I kind of wish I could have handled things better and avoided feeding into his negativity. I don’t regret what I did, but the whole thing is embarrassing when I think about it. All those people seeing me lose it like that. I can’t ever go back to that club again.”

  Erin said, “None of us can go back there again. Do you have any idea how much attention we drew tonight?”

  Kenya said, “A lot.”

  “I completely lost it when he put his hands on Erin. But I don’t know what I was thinking because I put all of us at risk. Thank God everything turned out in our favor. The bad thing is that it might not be over. Y’all know how it is.”

  Kenya said, “It’s over. They don’t want any trouble from you.”

  “And I don’t want any trouble from them. I ain’t trying to get shot and end up being a damn murder statistic.”

  It was a serious topic, but they all laughed.

  Erin said, “Don’t even think like that. You create your own destiny with your words. What we focus on most, whether good or bad, eventually comes true.”

  Joel said, “You’re right. I need to take my mind off of what happened with some music.”

  Joel had his iPod hooked up to his car stereo. He hit the Play button and then a bangin’ beat seemed to come out of nowhere. The new Jay-Z song was playing, and the tempo flowed perfectly with the way Joel was cruising up I-83. Erin reached over and grabbed Joel’s right hand. Kenya looked at their connection and felt a little left out. She took note of each of their positions and the significance. Joel was in the driver’s seat. As usual, Erin was on his right side—his dominant side. Since Kenya wasn’t able to assume her position on his left side, she was in the backseat. She refused to be left out and positioned her hand on top of Erin and Joel’s. They unlocked their hands and wrapped their fingers around hers. Kenya played it cool because she knew that there would always be moments when Erin and Joel would unintentionally revert to their primary relationship.

  Erin and Kenya practically ripped Joel’s clothes off as soon as they walked through his front door. He managed to hit the light switch. A lamp came on, and its low wattage bulb provided dim shadowy lighting. Erin and Kenya continued to bombard Joel with attention. They removed his shirt and groped his muscular body like a couple of wild sex-starved groupies. They loved his smooth, dark flawless skin and let him know it by the way they kissed his body. Erin and Kenya treated him like a gladiator or a Zulu warrior who had just returned home from a victorious battle.

  Erin said, “Joel, I’m so horny. I need to feel you inside me right now.”

  Joel kissed Erin and then kissed Kenya.

  Erin said, “C’mon, skip the foreplay ... I’m ready.” She pulled up her dress, slid down her panties and stepped out of them. She leaned over the dinette table with her ass exposed. Erin looked back at Joel while touching herself and said, “C’mon and feel how wet I am.”

  Kenya smiled. She stood behind Joel, stroking his dick, getting him nice and hard for Erin. He took a few seconds to slide on a condom. His heart raced because he was excited and more than ready to please. He moved closer with his throbbing hard-on. He took Erin by surprise and plunged deep inside of her. She gasped for air and tried to move forward a little, but there was nowhere to go. He forced her to stand there and take every inch of him. He held steady for a minute so she could enjoy the deep penetration as well as the stretching sensation his big dick created. Kenya remained right behind Joel’s remarkable physique, massaging his shoulders, back, buttocks and balls.

  Erin loved the way Joel felt inside of her. She brought her legs together and eventually crossed them to make her pussy feel even tighter. Joel leaned forward and grabbed hold of Erin’s breasts. He played with her nipples and kissed her on the back of her neck.

  Joel was ready for a position change. He turned Erin around to face him. They kissed as he lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her arms around his neck and her legs around his waist. Erin felt Joel’s hardness bump against her. She moved herself in an upward motion and then downward so he could penetrate her. S
he was so wet that she slid right down the shaft of his dick with ease. The stimulation from this angle was very pleasurable to both of them.

  Being in the air was exciting to Erin. Joel began to walk around. He continued to fuck Erin as he carried her all the way to his bedroom. She loved riding his dick like this—it showed how strong he was and how much endurance he had. Joel thrust himself in and out while Erin bounced up and down. She rode him until she couldn’t take it any longer. Her grip and entire body tightened as she gradually reached her climax.

  Kenya stood aside, watching and masturbating. She hadn’t even removed her panties. She just slipped her hands inside and let her fingers go to work. When Joel saw what Kenya was doing his erection intensified. Erin screamed out Joel’s name and then let out a succession of beautiful orgasmic moans and groans.

  Just as they finished, the neighbor who lived below Joel pounded on the ceiling and yelled, “Stop all that fucking noise.”

  Joel lay Erin down softly on the bed. He and Kenya laughed at the neighbor. Erin heard the neighbor’s complaint and then again she didn’t—she felt too much pleasure to care.

  Joel kissed Erin on her lips. He removed his condom and wiped himself off with a towel. He was preparing himself for Kenya and she knew it.

  With excitement in her voice Kenya said, “Erin, I’m gonna take Joel out into the living room. Do you wanna join us?”

  Erin could hardly speak. She was so out of breath that all she could do was mumble, “No ... go ... ahead ... without ... me.” She sighed heavily. “I can’t move.”

  Joel said, “C’mon. We need you.”

  “No ... I’m fine ... right here.”

  With a little giggle Kenya said, “Okay, were gonna have fun without you then.”

  Erin’s voice almost returned to normal. “Go ahead and ... knock yourselves out.”

  Kenya said, “All right, we’ll be back.”

  Tired of talking, Erin moaned, “Uh-huh.”

  Erin really wanted Kenya and Joel to stay by her side. She didn’t want the two of them venturing off together, discovering something new without her. They were a threesome and that meant they were supposed to experience everything together. The three were beginning to make subtle mistakes. Erin held her tongue. She didn’t want to seem jealous or insecure. Within a few minutes, nothing mattered because she was fast asleep. Joel had put it on her real good.

  Kenya knew exactly what she was doing. She desired some alone time with Joel to please him with her body, using a more sensuous approach than Erin used. Kenya gladly took Joel by the hand and led him back out into the shadowy living room.

  The temperature inside was about to match the steamy nighttime heat outside.

  Kenya asked Joel, “You didn’t come, did you?”

  He laughed and said, “No.”

  She replied quickly, “Good.”

  “How did you know?”

  “I know you and I love your style. You like to hold off on having orgasms.”

  “I always say ladies first, because if you’re satisfied then so am I.”

  Joel meant that from the bottom of his heart. He was an unselfish and affectionate lover who had a deep understanding of the female psyche and physiology. He knew all about fulfilling a woman’s intimate wants and needs and he was about to appease Kenya in every way possible.

  One touch from Joel awakened millions of Kenya’s nerve endings. He made her feel tingly all over. He put his right hand and then his left on her waist. He traced the skin around her panty line with his fingertips.

  Joel whispered in her ear, “You’re so sexy. You know that?”

  Kenya felt a trickle of moisture between her legs. She was so hot and bothered that she couldn’t even think straight. All she said was, “Oh, God.”

  Joel removed her top and then her bra to reveal her big, beautiful, round breasts. Joel forced Kenya backward against the wall. His neighbor must have fallen asleep with his television on because they could hear it blaring next door. Joel moved his hands up Kenya’s brown skin to her breasts. He squeezed them and nibbled on her nipples. Then he took both of his hands and gently slid them up to her neck. He brought his lips up to her neck as well and began to act like a vampire—kissing, biting and sucking.

  Kenya said, “Oh, that feels so good. What are you doing to me?”

  He caressed her face and said, “It’s called seduction.”

  Joel’s hands kept moving for a minute until he reached her earlobes and the back of her neck. He applied a gentle massaging motion as he kissed her left cheek. He sucked in a breath of air through his teeth that made a sexy hissing sound in her left ear and then did the same on her right side. He dragged his lips across Kenya’s face and kissed her lips.

  Kenya thought, How is he able to do things so differently each time and be so good at it?

  Kenya was so sexy to Joel that he couldn’t resist running his tongue across her teeth as they kissed. Toward the end of their kiss she sucked his tongue and wouldn’t let go.

  Joel mumbled, “Give it back.”

  They laughed.

  Joel loved being with two women at once, but this was a welcome change. The only downside to being with Erin and Kenya at the same time was that he felt his attention pulled in different directions and worried about whether or not he was spreading it equally. That was just part of his attentive nature. The last thing he wanted was for either of them to feel neglected. Being with them separately meant that he could concentrate a little better on fully satisfying their individual needs.

  Joel and Kenya were completely naked as they eased their way to the floor. Kenya straddled Joel and he propped her up a little higher by moving his legs into an Indian-lotus position. They stared deeply into each other’s eyes. Kenya placed Joel’s hand on her heart and then she placed her hand on his heart. They synchronized their breathing and their hearts seemed to beat as one. This was a very intimate and powerful energy-sharing position. They kissed again, a kiss that felt eternal. When the kiss ended Kenya arched her back and put her big brown breasts and pointy nipples directly in Joel’s face. He began to suck them with purpose and intention, and that really set things in motion. Their hormones, endorphins and neurotransmitters began to peak and rage—creating a dreamlike atmosphere. Kenya hugged Joel’s neck and wrapped her legs around him tightly.

  They teased each other with their lips and kissed over and over again.

  Kenya was dripping wet and Joel could feel the moist heat stirring between her legs. She shifted slightly. In an instant his erection rose and met with the tip of her excited clitoris. Joel had forgotten to bring a condom out to the living room. Their body heat was amazing. The sexy gaze that they shared was absolutely hypnotic. Joel couldn’t bear to interrupt the magical moment. His dick was raring to go and Kenya’s pussy was aching to be penetrated. Kenya started a slow sexy grind. And before they knew it Joel’s dick was inside of her. She was getting it raw and loved the feeling.

  Kenya had reached another first with Joel. This was a first that Erin hadn’t even experienced. She continued to straddle him and grind until she found the perfect spot—a notch between the base of his dick and pelvic bone. It provided the perfect coital alignment, stimulating her clitoris and G-spot at the same time. Now she rocked back and forth until she and Joel were on the verge of coming. Kenya tightened her vaginal muscles around Joel’s hardness and together they controlled the pace and intensity. They decreased the intensity a little and then gradually turned it up again. They played with the sexual energy for a couple of hours, until it got so intense that they couldn’t do anything but let it go. Joel came inside of Kenya and she didn’t even attempt to stop him. She loved the way it felt when he exploded and filled her up with his warm juices. This was an experience that they planned to keep hidden from Erin—a secret they planned on taking to their graves.

  Chapter 26

  Joel dreamed that he was naked and alone on a deserted island. In a way his dream seemed to have overflowed into rea
lity, because the next morning he woke up naked and alone in bed. He imagined hearing his alarm clock go off and that was what woke him. In reality his alarm clock wasn’t even set. His circadian rhythm was out of whack. He was getting used to staying up almost all night and then waking up closer and closer to noon.

  Each morning his ear seemed to focus on the strangest sounds. He heard the distinct sound of a single bird singing a lonely song outside of his window. This was unusual. He wasn’t as concerned about what was happening outside as he was about what was happening inside. He was alone in bed and wanted to know what was up with that. He heard the shower running and assumed that one of the girls was in there and the other must be out in the kitchen preparing coffee. But he didn’t smell the refreshing and invigorating aroma of coffee.

  It’s funny how drastically things can change within a twenty-four-hour period. For the first time in weeks Joel felt alone. His deserted island dream had instilled in him a feeling of abandonment. He wasn’t alone too long because guilt lay next to him in bed and made him worry that he may have done something to upset the balance of his relationship with Erin and Kenya.

  The shower stopped and he listened as the shower curtain opened. The hooks slid across the metal pole. Joel lay in bed waiting to see which one of the girls would step out of the bathroom. Guilt was gone, and now Joel lay in bed with his new companion called mounting anticipation. Within minutes the door opened and Erin walked out of the bathroom wearing nothing but a plush beige towel and a smile on her face.

  Joel sighed silently and smiled.

  There wasn’t a window in the bathroom and Joel thought that Erin had forgotten to turn off the light, but she hadn’t. Kenya was right on Erin’s heels, wrapped in a matching plush beige towel with a smile on her face that matched Erin’s. She turned off the light just as she exited the bathroom.

  Right away curiosity had stepped into the picture and it was killing Joel. He felt left out, not knowing what had just happened behind that closed door. His overactive imagination began to run through all of the sexual acts the girls could have possibly executed in his absence. His thoughts were vivid and amazing, but he knew that his imagination paled in comparison to seeing Erin and Kenya live in action. He felt cheated because he knew that he had missed out on one of the finest aspects of being in a female-male-female threesome—the amazingly beautiful girl-on-girl action. The passion that women share has intrigued men for ages.