“They might be downstairs, baby. All your clothes didn’t make it.” He took a remote from the nightstand and turned on the globe light hanging from the spinning ceiling fan.
“That seems to be a common occurrence. You don’t think I’m some kind of a slut, do you?”
“Maybe that’s what I like about you.”
Nicole stood there and tried to look offended, but then she smiled sweetly. That was the funny thing about her. She had a sweet, pretty smile, she didn’t have that predatory look a lot of the women he knew had. If you didn’t know her flirty side, you wouldn’t guess how much fun she was in bed just by looking at her. Although one was brunette and the other blonde, that sweet smile made him think of Jessica. She had that same sweet, girl-next-door smile, which made him wonder just how crazy she could get in bed. He was betting she had a wild side. She just needed the right key to unlock it. Winston was sure he had the key. He was sure he was already influencing her.
Jessica had subtly changed over the last week. It took him a couple days to notice, but she was definitely dressing differently. She didn’t suddenly trade her work clothes for miniskirts and tube tops, but her dress for work had taken a sexy shift. Clingier dresses, lower necklines, higher hemlines. She kept it classy, but Winston convinced himself she was dressing for him now.
Maddy was with her grandparents, but Jessica still made a point to stop and say hi to him in the morning, lingering longer than needed, even when she was running late. And she carried herself differently. She did not flirt in the same way Nicole did, but he swore Jessica was posing for him when he sat on the steps and she stood in the morning sunlight. He had always considered himself slick, but she knew he was looking—he could feel it. And apparently she liked it. But that wasn’t the best part. Winston was sure that she was looking back.
The obvious conclusion was that their little conversation had lit a fire under Kyle and the man had said something to his wife. Winston tried treading lightly, having no idea how freaky Kyle was deep down, but as soon as Winston brought up how hot Jessica was, he knew it struck a chord inside him. Kyle was absolutely one of those guys who got off on having a wife who other guys wanted to fuck. And he had chosen well. Once that was established, Winston had gone deeper, and he was pleased with where the conversation went. The poor guy had been a little confused by Winston’s suggestions, but when Kyle thought about it, the idea of hanging back while other men hit on his wife had some appeal. That the idea had never even occurred to Kyle just spoke to what straight arrows he and Jessica were. But in Winston’s experience, it didn’t take much to get that arrow to fly off course. He couldn’t guess just how kinky Kyle could be—how far he could be led—but Winston was sure he could get the husband to play with fire—if Jessica was game. The evidence was that she liked the idea as much as her husband.
So what did Kyle say to his wife? Winston doubted the man came right out and told Jessica what they’d discussed while she was upstairs. Kyle had more sense than that. Maybe the suggestion led to some kinky roleplay in the bedroom. Winston liked that idea, because if that was the case it had left a strong impression on Jessica. Even days later she was obviously thinking about it—and thinking about Winston. His path was laid out quite nicely. All he had to do was to get her alone. He should have been in the house with her already. Kyle was out of town and Maddy was with her grandparents. It was the perfect time, but materials delays had him sidelined for now. Winston was frustrated.
Winston swept the sheet back from his body, revealing his swelling cock. Thinking about Jessica, and watching Nicole walking around nude, had him ready for another go around. It was surprising. He was usually up for morning sex, but would have sworn that Nicole drained him the night before. She had been insatiable. He hoped she was ready to go one more time.
Nicole had just come back into the room carrying her panties. She disclosed, “I actually found these on the steps, not downstairs.”
“Yeah, that’s right,” he said, remembering the order her clothes went flying off the night before.
She walked to the foot of the bed, and he liked the way her pert little tits bounced when she walked. Too many guys, especially other brothers, dismissed girls with little tits, like Nicole, but he really liked the way a nice little set of boobs looked. Nicole wasn’t even close to a handful, but when he played with those things she went wild, and really, that was what mattered. She caught him staring at her tits and smiled.
“Guess you like the view.” She nodded at his growing manhood.
“What’s not to like, baby?”
“I really do need to get out of here,” she said, while dropping her bra and crawling onto the bed. Luckily, she hadn’t gotten very far in getting dressed. She grasped his shaft. Her hand could not close around its girth. “I guess I can always come up with an excuse.”
Nicole licked him up and down like a chocolate popsicle, using her tongue and pretty lips to get him nice and wet so she could stroke what wouldn’t fit in her mouth, which was a lot of it. She stared at him with big brown eyes as her lips stretched around him and she sucked on the head. Winston grunted and pushed back her raven hair to see her better. Watching his dick stretch out a woman’s mouth was one of his favorite things. And her mouth opened wider and wider as she sucked him down.
“Dammit, girl, you are good,” he moaned.
Encouraged, Nicole pushed farther, doing an admirable job, but soon she was gagging on his meat and had to back off. She was right on it again, struggling to swallow even more of him. Her face flushed from the effort, and her eyes were watering, but Nicole was not a quitter and she bobbed up and down on that monster, pushing herself to the limit. She took more of him than most women. Winston was impressed. Nicole would be welcome in his bed anytime, even if he was fucking Jessica.
“Fuck!” she exclaimed, choking out the word as she sucked in a gasp of air. “That’s fucking hard work.”
“You love sucking it, Nic.”
She pouted her lips together and flashed bedroom eyes. “I can’t get enough of your big, black dick, baby. You know I love it.”
Winston laughed, and pulled her mouth back onto him. “Quit fucking around, girl. Suck that thing.”
Nicole didn’t resist, because they both knew he was right. And while she sucked him, her free hand slipped down to her pussy. She had made it very clear that she loved his cock during the couple times she’d been in his bed. She only stopped when she was too sore to continue, but even then she played with him while they laid in bed afterward. He’d known women like Nicole before—white girls who couldn’t get enough of a huge black cock. He didn’t see it as a racist fetish at all. It was just one of those things, and since he benefitted from it, what did he care? Nicole was pretty and fun and sweet. He was glad she was so into his dick. He hoped her friend Jessica would feel the same way.
She stopped to breathe again, but kept stroking his fat shaft and kissed her way down to his big, shaved balls. She just managed to suck one into her mouth, and Winston shuddered. His cock lay along her cheek, the head resting on her silky hair, and he almost lost his load in that jet black hair, but he pulled her off first. Nicole looked surprised. She probably wasn’t used to guys stopping her excellent blowjobs.
“Oh fuck…” she moaned, when he slid it into her from behind.
Nicole’s face was buried in the mattress and her tight little ass was shoved up in the air. Wet as she was, she was still tight around him, and he took it easy until she started moaning loudly and squirming underneath him.
“Fuck yes…Fuck me…”
Winston held that tiny waist and drilled the brunette hard. He closed his eyes and imagined Jessica standing outside his house, showing off for him. Inviting his gaze on her body. He imagined it made her wet, knowing he wanted her. He imagined she dressed in the morning, hoping for his attention. Jessica was a ripe fruit just waiting to be plucked.
“Fuck…fuck…baby…take it easy…fuck yes!”
He was really
slamming Nicole, driving her down flat onto the bed. He picked her back up again and slid right back in. She was limp in his hands, but it was easy to hold the petite woman as he used her pussy.
“Fuck yes! Fuckyesfuckyesfuckyes!” Nicole screamed. She howled through her climax and Winston just kept fucking her. He kept ramming her until she finally begged, “Too much, baby. Gotta stop!”
Winston pulled out, but he had to finish. He flipped her onto her back with one hand and knelt by her head, holding it up. Even as she tried to catch her breath, she opened her mouth and he used it. He was caught by his fantasy and he used her mouth roughly, sliding deep until she was choking. Amazingly, Nicole did not push him away, but kept sucking. She wanted to please him, and she would put up with it until he got off. That came quickly. She coughed when he pulled out, her saliva dripping from his shaft. He jerked it once, twice, and ropes of thick cum splattered on her pretty face and into her hair. Nicole closed her eyes as his load landed across them. Even after coming three times the night before, his load was large. When he finished, he pressed the head to her lips and she greedily sucked it.
“Fuck, that was intense,” Nicole sighed.
“Sorry if I got carried away, baby. It was just hot, y’know?” He stepped away from the bed and pulled on a pair of boxers.
“No, it’s good, I’m just a little sore from last night. A girl needs some time to recover.” She wiped cum from her cheek and pressed it into her mouth.
“If you’re too sore to fuck again, Nic, you’d better stop that,” he chuckled.
She smiled wickedly. “Just like to keep your attention.”
“You got my attention, girl.”
“Not all of it.” She cut off his inevitable objection. “Hey, don’t worry, it’s cool. I’m not the jealous type, and you’re not my boyfriend.”
“We’re going bareback. I’d tell you if I was fucking anyone else.”
“That’s not what I meant, and you know it,” she said. When he didn’t answer, she went on. “I mean your thing for Jess.”
Winston made a sound and waved his hand dismissively.
“Please don’t insult us both by denying you want her.”
“She’s a happily married woman.”
“That has nothing to do with whether you’re attracted to her or not. You could be one of those guys who likes that. Jess might be more attractive to you because she’s married.”
“You’re not married and I want you,” he replied, grabbing for her. She rolled away from him, stuck out her tongue, and left the bedroom.
Winston heard the shower start and used the time to consider his options. Coming clean to Nicole could offer advantages. She didn’t seem the type to take offense to something like that, but you could never tell. If she decided she was just a substitute for her friend she could be pissed. Her shower was brief and Nicole returned to the bedroom gloriously naked and patting her wet hair with a towel.
“I’m not offended, if that’s what you’re worried about. Jess is pretty, I get it. It would be weird if you didn’t think she was hot.” Nicole picked up the conversation without missing a beat.
“Yeah, she’s pretty,” he admitted.
“And you want to fuck her,” she finished for him. “A girl can tell these things. You thought you could ask all those questions about her, keep bringing her up, and I wouldn’t notice? Give me some credit, Winston. Hell, I knew something was up at the birthday party. I saw the way you were looking at her.”
“But you still came home with me?”
Nicole laughed. She had a nice laugh. “Of course I did. You’re a hot guy and I could tell you were interested in me, too. You weren’t getting her, but you could have me, so why not? We’re all grownups here. One thing has nothing to do with the other.”
“You’re one cool character, Nic. I don’t know if I’ve met another woman like you.”
“I don’t believe in playing games—not those kinds of games, anyway. But are you playing games?”
“What do you mean?”
“Are you just looking, or are you making plans?”
“You said it. She’s happily married.”
“She is, but Jess is also a little naïve in these things. If you were making a move she might not realize it until it was too late.”
“Too late?”
“I think you’re obvious, but she might not realize you’re after her until you’re right on top of her, and then…”
“And then what? Also, I haven’t admitted to anything.”
Nicole finished pulling on her panties and then stared at him. “You don’t have to. You need to work on that poker face buddy. I bet you think you’re pretty smooth, but I can see through you.”
Winston laughed this time. “Most people can’t.”
“Maybe we’re two of a kind.”
“Maybe…”
“I don’t want to see my friends get hurt,” Nicole said, continuing to get dressed. “That’s all I’m worried about. I’m not the morality police.”
“I’d never hurt her. I’d never try to make her do anything.”
“Oh, I know that. You may be a scheming seducer, but I don’t think you’re a rapist. Deep down, you’re a good guy. But when you want something…”
“You get it, Nic.”
“I do. But you’re probably barking up the wrong tree with Jess. She really is happy with her life—mostly anyway. It might be a little boring and conventional to someone like me, but that’s the sort of thing she’s always wanted. I wouldn’t want to see you luring her into something that could blow it all up.”
“How could I—if she’s so happy?”
“I’m not trying to encourage you, but I saw she was looking at you in a certain kind of way too.”
“Yeah?”
“Jess is intrigued. She may even have some kind of a crush. She’s never really gotten to know anyone like you before.” She saw the way he stared at her and added, “I don’t mean just because you’re black. You’re just not like the guys we knew in college, or back in the suburbs. They aren’t real, not like you.”
Winston couldn’t suppress his smile. It was music to his ears. He noticed recent changes, but it was nice to hear confirmation that the seed had been planted before that. Nicole probably knew Jessica better than anyone. He was more confident than ever. But Nicole could be a wrinkle. He didn’t want her spoiling it.
“Listen, Nic. I don’t want to ruin anyone’s life. I don’t want to mess up what she and Kyle have going on.”
“But…”
“I didn’t say but.”
“It was coming.”
“Okay. But if something were to happen. If she wanted something to happen, then is it my responsibility to stop her?”
“I don’t know that she could sleep with you and not confess to Kyle. I think the guilt would eat her alive.”
“What if he was cool with it?”
The surprise that washed over Nicole’s face pleased him. It was nice to know he could shock someone so jaded. “And how do you make that happen? Kyle has never struck me as the kinky type. Even if he was looking for a threesome with his wife,” Nicole pointedly stared at his cock, “I can’t see you being the guy he’d choose.”
“I didn’t say anything about a threesome, though I might be down with that.”
Nicole smirked. “That’s because you have nothing to be insecure about.”
“My man Kyle and I had a little talk, and you’d be surprised to find out some of the things going around in his head.”
“Okay. Lay it on me.” She was mostly dressed, and sat on the end of the bed.
“First of all, he’d love to fuck you, girl.”
“I’ve seen him looking at my ass. He’s a nice guy and all, but he’s like the dog chasing the car. He wouldn’t know what to do if he caught me. Besides, he’s not the cheating type.”
“Girl, every man is the cheating type in the right situation.”
“If your plan is to get to Jess by h
aving me seduce Kyle, you need to think again.”
Winston chuckled. “That’s a good idea, but I hadn’t thought of that. You’re right, you’d blow his mind. No, I meant that my man likes other guys lusting after his wife. He gets off on it.”
Nicole’s eyebrows went up. “Really?” She thought about it and continued. “I guess that makes sense. Kyle’s kinda into appearances. I guess I can see where he digs it that guys want his wife. Jess is good for that, though you’d think he’d have picked someone flashier. So he knows you’re into Jess?”
“Something like that. He doesn’t mind it, that’s for sure.”
“He probably gets off that he’s got something a stud like you wants. I see it. And you’re thinking what? Kyle might be so into it that he’d be willing to let you have a taste? That’s a pretty big leap—assuming Jess would ever go for it anyway.”
“Might not be the leap you think, girl. I know how guys like that think. I planted some seeds.”
“Hmm. I think you’re crazy, but if you can pull this off, you deserve to get Jess in bed. And hey, she wins in the end anyway.”
“So we’re cool? You’re not going to mess me up?”
Nicole thought it over, taking her time, and finally answered. “I think this might be fun to watch, but you’ve got to keep me in the loop. And you’ve got to promise me that if you see this messing them up you’re going to back off.”
Winston wasn’t sure he could make that promise, but he did it anyway. Nicole was fascinating. She surprised him at every turn. If she ever decided to settle down, that would be one lucky man, if he could handle the wild ride. “I’ll let you know it all, baby. I gotta ask. Why are you so cool with this?”
“I don’t know. It’ll be entertaining, that’s for sure. If you can get Kyle to go for this, he deserves whatever happens, maybe. Not that I want anything bad to happen. And if Jess does go for this, hell, she deserves it too. I’ve known all her boyfriends, and I have no doubt you will rock her world. A girl deserves that at least once in her life.”
“You’re so thoughtful,” he said, laughing.
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