by B, Johnna
“I’d be pissed, too, if yo’ dumb ass bleached all my shit!” Nickie, Angela’s sister, shook her head in disappointment.
She couldn’t believe Angela was throwing such a good man back out into the sea of sharks. Nickie would’ve killed for a good man like Adonis. She wished like hell Angela wasn’t her sister right now because she would be looking for Adonis in the daylight with a flashlight.
“Girl, to hell with his cheating ass.” Angela waved her hand dismissively. “Bet he won’t cheat on the next bitch.”
“So how did you catch him cheating?” Nickie asked.
She was shocked to hear the news of Adonis’s infidelity because he didn’t strike her as the type. Nickie had run across her fair share of no-good men, and Adonis didn’t fit the criteria. He was a great father and gave Angela a good life to where she didn’t have to work or struggle. Her only responsibilities were taking care of the kids and pleasing her man.
“Technically, I didn’t, but I feel it in my gut,” Angela said.
Nickie gave her a look as if she had lost her mind.
“Wait! So, you did all that, and you don’t know for sure he’s cheating?”
“So you’re on his side?” Angela asked defensively.
“Hell, yeah! I’m on his side! You have absolutely no proof of him cheating, talking, or even looking at another woman, and you pushed him out the door? Angela, I know Mama says we’re sisters, but I’m starting to think they found you on the doorstep. You couldn’t possibly be that stupid.”
“You know what? Fuck you, Nickie. You’re just jealous that I got a man that’s all mine, and you’re a lonely bitch!” Angela shot back. What Nickie said was right. It had been a dumb move, but Angela’s pride wouldn’t let her admit it.
Nickie’s eyes flashed hurt. “Wow! Really? He’s all yours, huh?” She chuckled. “Let’s see how long that holds true being that your simple ass has given him his freedom papers. As fine as Adonis is, some lonely bitch is gonna be on him like a dog on a bone. I hope whoever comes across the man you so carelessly abandoned sucks his dick so good that he forgets all about you. Then, we can be lonely bitches together.” Nickie stood to leave the room, but she had some parting words for her sister. “And while you’re in here trying to come for me, remember whose couch you’re sleeping on tonight.”
Angela sat there, staring at the wall, trying to will her tears not to fall. She felt bad for what she had said to her sister. Nickie had always been there for her, even when they were growing up, and Angela had no right to talk to her like that. In the morning she would apologize. She truly did love Adonis, but her insecurity had taken over her rational thoughts. Now, here she sat on the floor by herself while her two children played in the other room. What was she going to say to them when they started asking where their father was? She knew the questions would start soon because he was close to his kids. It didn’t matter what time he got home from work, he would wake them up just to tell them he loved them. Trying to make heads or tails of the mess she created, Angela laid down and cried herself to sleep.
Chapter 4
Kitty Trap
“Look. I told you not to call me anymore,” Jeff whispered into the phone. He regretted the day he met Courtnie. She was nuttier than squirrel shit.
“Are you gonna come over tonight?” Courtnie asked, totally ignoring what he was saying.
She was holding the phone to her ear with one hand and working her bullet over her clit with the other. She was wound up tighter than a clock and needed to get dicked down to relieve some of the pressure.
“Courtnie, are you deaf? No, I’m not coming over. Now leave me alone. What the hell is wrong with you?” Jeff snapped.
He was trying to keep his voice down, so his wife, who was in the other room, didn’t hear him. She knew about the affair between he and Courtnie, and it had taken time and plenty of therapy, but they were finally starting to get back to a good space in their marriage. All of that hard work would come undone if she knew that he was on the phone talking to Courtnie.
“Hummmmmm,” she moaned as she watched her juices flow in the mirror in front her bed. “Now don’t go getting all emotional on me. I just wanted you to come fuck me in the ass.”
The fact that he told her to never call him again meant nothing to her. When Jeff first met her, he couldn’t get enough of her. Courtnie’s sex was like crack to him; he needed it all the time. It consumed his every thought. His cravings became so overpowering that, when he wasn’t with her, they had phone sex. When she whispered in his ear that she could make all his fantasies come true, he put her to the test, and she came through. It didn’t matter what he wanted. If he wanted a threesome, another man or woman, it was done. Outside, in the movies. He did everything with her that he could never ask his wife to do. Things were great until he found Courtnie in his backyard one day, spying on him and his family. After that, he cut her off completely and acted as if she’d never existed.
“You must be around Little Miss Dry Cunt, huh? Well, I can assure you my pussy is dripping wet right now and hoping you’re going to come over and put this fire out that’s blazing between my legs.”
“No, Courtnie,” Jeff repeated.
“That must be your heart talking because I’ll bet your cock is saying yes. Did you forget how I make your toes curl when I’m sucking that thick dick of yours?” She made slurping sounds for emphasis.
Jeff involuntarily touched his rising dick. He felt himself slipping, but he had to hold it together. Courtnie was a stone freak, and he loved fucking her, but she was toxic. His wife had made it clear that, if he ever fucked around on her again, she was going to cut his jewels off, and he believed her. Had it not been for fear that she would make good on the threat, he might’ve been on his way over to Courtnie’s place to give her what she was begging for. He couldn’t deny that her skills in the bed were straight out of a porn movie, but Courtnie was mentally and emotionally unstable. No, he wouldn’t fall into the kitty trap. He would stick to his guns.
“Look. You’re whack job. It’s over between us. Stop calling me,” Jeff said sternly.
“Don’t be that way, baby. Listen. If you can’t come fuck me, then, at least, do me a small favor. I need an address for someone, and I know you can get it for me.”
“Courtnie, listen—”
“No, you listen,” she said, cutting him off. “I need an address, and if you get it for me, I’ll disappear again, but, if you don’t…let’s just say that your wife divorcing you will be the least of your concerns. They say the camera adds ten pounds to you, but you look pretty good on video, especially when you’re making that cute, little face when you’re about to cum. Now, about that address.”
At that moment, he regretted ever meeting Courtnie and letting her into his personal life. When she found out he was the chief of police, she took full advantage of that. With his kind of power and reach, it would’ve been easy for him to make Courtnie disappear, but what stopped him were the videos she’d made. Unbeknownst to him, Courtnie had taped some of their freakier sessions, including the one where they had all snorted cocaine and he’d participated in a threesome with another man. Jeff didn’t believe her at first, but, when she’d emailed him one of the video clips, he realized the seriousness of his situation. Jeff knew she had him by the balls.
“Okay, you evil little bitch. Give me a name.”
“Adonis Edwards.”
“I’ll look him up,” Jeff said and ended the call abruptly, without listening to whatever else she was saying.
Courtnie didn’t get mad or try and call him back to curse him for hanging up on her. She simply texted him a picture of her sucking his dick with a caption that read, You’ll be back. Lol.
Chapter 5
Caught
Adonis found himself sitting on a barstool, getting roaring drunk. He was trying his best to drink away his sorrows. All he had ever tried to do was be a good provider and loving husband, but, according to Angela, he had failed miserab
ly. Doubt slowly crept in, and he began to question himself. Could I have done more or been there more for my family? Could I have worked less, so I could’ve spent more time with my wife? A slight tap on his shoulder made him jump and twirl around in his stool.
“Is this seat taken?”
She was a pretty, young lady, scantily dressed in a black and white bandage dress that could barely contain her figure.
“No one is sitting here, but I want to be alone right now. Thanks anyway,” he dismissed her without a second look.
Adonis had been held up in his hotel room for the past few days. He hadn’t been to work, and he wasn’t answering his phone. Though he was too macho to admit it, he was taking his separation from Angela and the kids extremely hard. As he was signaling for the bartender to freshen his drink, there was another tap on his shoulder. He spun, ready to say something nasty, thinking it was the girl he’d just dismissed, but was surprised to see a familiar face.
“You’re Adonis, right?” Courtnie smiled at him.
“Uhh…yeah,” he stuttered.
Adonis openly admired Courtnie’s attire, which was made up of a purple strapless dress that stopped just above the crotch line and some purple and silver pumps that made her legs look as if they could walk on clouds. Her cleavage was so deep and creamy looking, making him want to lick between her breasts. He unconsciously licked his lips, making lightning strike Courtnie’s hot box.
“I haven’t seen you at the coffee shop in a few days. How’ve you been?” Courtnie asked, inviting herself to the stool next to him.
“I’ve been all right, just laying low for a minute. You’re looking good, as usual.” His speech was slightly slurred, and his eyes were glassy from all the liquor he’d consumed.
“Well, thank you. You’re not looking too bad yourself.”
Courtnie felt like her brain had just imploded. She couldn’t believe her luck. She had just come out to get a few drinks, but she’d found something much better. She took this chance meeting as a sign that they were meant to be together forever. To her, this night was destined from the heavens. Otherwise, how did God know to place her there at that exact moment?
“I’ve been missing you in the mornings. My special drinks have been going to waste with no one there to drink them.” She smiled at him.
“Is that so? You’re telling me you don’t have any other special customers to give your ‘special drinks’ to?” he asked as he made the quote-unquote signs with his fingers.
“I don’t just give out my special stuff to anybody.”
Courtnie looked at him hungrily, wanting to jump on him and ride him backwards, cowgirl style.
“Hmm…I’ll keep that in mind,” Adonis said before throwing back another shot.
“Can you excuse me for a moment?”
Courtnie unexpectedly got up from the stool. She needed to get away for a second to deal with the convulsions that were rocking her vagina. She wasn’t wearing any panties, and she could feel the juices wetting her inner thigh. When Courtnie had vacated the stool, Adonis happened to look down. He saw the wet spot she’d left on it. His dick immediately began hardening in his pants. Without even thinking about it, he found himself touching his fingers to the wet spot then smelling them.
“Dude, get yo’ shit together! Get yo’ mind right,” he said to himself, wiping his fingers on a bar napkin.
Instead of trying to figure out how to get his wife back, he was lusting after the thick white girl from the coffee shop. The anxiety of what he wanted verses what he needed was wreaking havoc on his mental.
****
Meanwhile, in the bathroom, Courtnie was pacing back and forth, trying to come up with a master plan.
“Do not fuck this up,” she chanted as she pounded the sides of her head. She wished like hell she had packed her razors. She needed a release in the worse way. “Please let this go right, please.”
Her pacing slowed down to a halt when she remembered that she kept her special concoction in her purse for emergencies such as this one. She would love it if Adonis had come with her willingly, but she had a back-up plan just in case. A sinister smirk spread across her face at the fun she was sure to have with her chocolate dream.
****
Adonis felt like he was having a battle of wills, good versus evil. His cravings were starting to take on a life of their own. His heart kept telling him to get out of that bar and go find his family, but his legs wouldn’t cooperate. In his pants, he could feel his dick jumping for joy, anticipating exploring Courtnie’s insides. He stared at the wallpaper of his phone, which was a picture of his family, and his heart ached. Unconsciously, his fingers dialed Angela’s number. He inhaled deeply and pressed call. The phone seemed to ring forever before her voice mail came on, telling him to leave a message. Just as he was about to beg Angela to come back to him, Courtnie came out of the restroom. He looked at her thick thighs and large breasts, and evil won the battle of wills, and he hung up on Angela’s voice mail.
“You know I’ve wanted you for a long time now,” Courtnie whispered in his ear, getting straight to the point.
He took another shot, knowing that, whatever was about to go down, he would need to be sloppy drunk.
“Is that so?”
“Why don’t you let me, and every hole in my body, show you how much?” she let her tongue tickle his earlobe. “You can have all this.”
She grabbed his hand and slid it between her legs, so he could feel how wet she was. She raised his hand and licked each one of his fingers clean, making his dick jump every time her tongue touched him.
At that moment, Adonis wasn’t thinking about his wife or his kids. All he could think of was fucking Courtnie.
****
Angela fought herself not to answer the phone. She missed Adonis so much that her heart hurt. It had been a week since she’d bleached his clothes and taken his children. She wondered if he had spent that week missing her as much as she missed him, or if he had spent it with one of his other bitches. She regretted her decision to leave, but she didn’t know how to make it right. For the last few days, she had been staying back at their house, hoping that he would come home, but she hadn’t seen or heard from Adonis. She had thought she was lonely before, but this was something she wasn’t prepared for.
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Adonis barely got his car out of the parking lot before Courtnie was unzipping his pants. She marveled at the site of his manhood. It was big and heavy, with large veins running through it. It made her think of a Snickers bar. Slowly, she licked up and down his shaft to lubricate it, so he would go down her throat with ease. The feeling of her tongue on his dick almost made Adonis crash his car. He tried to push her head away, but her mouth was like a suction cup, and it wouldn’t let go. He could feel a tingle start in his toes. It slowly worked its way up to the bottom of his nut sack.
“Arrrggg,” Adonis grunted as he began to pump himself into her mouth.
Courtnie could feel the head of his dick swell, and she knew he was on the verge of an orgasm. She began sucking him harder and faster, stroking his dick up and down. His jizz hit the back of her throat like a rocket, and his nut quickly filled her mouth. Just like the good little freak that she was, Courtnie swallowed every drop. When she sat up, Adonis looked drained, but she hoped not because she had only just begun. She thanked God he come willingly and was happy she didn’t have to use her special drugs on him.
The moment they got in to her house, Adonis took over. The beast within him had been waiting to be unleashed. He threw her up against wall with his hand planted firmly around her throat as he pulled her dress up around her waist. He applied a pleasurable pressure to her throat as he sucked her thumb-shaped clit. He reveled at the taste of her as he threw her legs over his shoulders.
“Hmmm,” she moaned as his tongue went into overdrive as he raised her up into the air until she was sitting on his shoulders. She planted her hands on to the ceiling to brace herself. Never had she been outdone in th
e bedroom, but Adonis was trying to show his ass. She grinded her pussy all over his face until a feeling of being electrocuted took over body. As her orgasm subsided, he put her down on wobbly legs.
“Bend the fuck over,” Adonis demanded in a rough, but sexy tone, as he jacked his big dick. Courtnie happily obliged, and, when he entered her, she thought for sure she would faint from the pleasure of the pain. Her pussy was tight, so it took a minute for her to loosen up, but, eventually, her kitty welcomed the girth of him. He gripped her hips, and he thrust deep inside of her, making her lose her breath in the process. He had only taken a few strokes, but Courtnie could already feel herself reaching the point of no return. His slow but deep thrust sent her muscles into a fit of spasms, and her body shook, but he held fast and didn’t let up. Once her spasms ceased, Adonis pulled out of her and laid on his back, on the white carpet.
“Come ride this dick,” Adonis ordered.
Courtnie stood over him, so that her ass was facing him and squatted over his dick. She gripped it firmly and rubbed the head back and forth over her clit to get it good and slick. First, she went down just enough to put the head in, and began teasing him with her pussy. When she had toyed with him enough, she slid all the way down and let him fill her. He watched as her ass bounced up and down off his stomach, turning bright red. The sight of her white skin slapping against his chocolate skin was mesmerizing. His toes curled, and his eyes rolled around in his head as she fucked him like a wild woman. She was pushing him over the precipice of euphoria every time she slid down his pole. He took hold of her waist and began to pump into her making his balls slap up against her clit, sending shock waves through her entire body. His nails dug deep into her skin as a shock shot through her body as he released himself deep into her love canal. They never made it past her living room couch. They fucked and sucked in every possible position imaginable, until they were both totally spent.