Georgia On My Mind

by Stokes Lee, Brenda

  Chapter 2

  Love is Patient

  Atlanta Georgia was hotter than hell this time of year. It was late summer and the smelting Georgia heat covered Atlanta like a thick wool blanket. Still that did not convince the Frederick Douglas College (FDC) football coach to cancel practice. Hot, bothered and distracted, FDC's Quarterback, Paul Crown could hardly wait for football practice to conclude. It was Friday night, his hormones were raging and he was in desperate need of some sticky icky aka some pussy.

  Tall, muscular and breathtakingly handsome, by any standard, it really wasn’t going to be a problem for Paul to get some. The question was from whom? It had been a long time since he had what could remotely be considered a steady girlfriend. Yes, there had been a steady flow of girls in and out of his bed. Unfortunately, to date he hadn’t been able to connect with any of them beyond a physical connection. Naturally, that was not a fact that Paul was very proud of. He yearned to be more like his best friend Teddy Davine, aka Bear, FDC's starting Wide Receiver, but that just wasn't Paul's nature.

  Although they grew up together and were as close as conjoined twins the two men were as different as night and day. Bear's cavalier, fuck them well and leave them begging for more attitude towards women worked amazingly well for him. He promised the women who came home with him absolutely nothing. Nothing but a good old fashioned no holds barred Ninja fuck that is. Surprisingly, not one woman he propositioned turned him down even though he let them know up front that he dated very frequently and one night was all he could commit to at the time.

  A connoisseur of beautiful women Teddy's palate for a Pretty Kitty and a Tasty Treat knew absolutely no bounds and ran from the homeliest turd to the absolute most bizarre beauty. One by one they came home with this self-professed male Giggahoe and one by one he dismissed their properly fucked asses in the morning. Believe it or not, not one single one of them ever once complained. Instead, they waited patiently for his call and their next ride on the Teddy Bear Express as it fondly was called across the campus.

  Although rolling along like the Teddy Bear Express had proved to be extremely satisfying, it had practically wore Paul's ass completely out. The constant stream of sexy, beautiful women had him mentally, emotionally and physically exhausted. Paul was more conservative and actually savored the company and love of a good woman. He yearned for a monogamous relationship, but sad to say it just didn’t appear to be in the cards.

  You see, Paul was actually in love with an extraordinarily beautiful young woman. In fact she argumentatively could be the love of his life. Sadly the woman of his dreams was forbidden fruit and for all practical purposes off limits. Crazy as it may seem, Paul had no one to blame for this bullshit but him.

  Her name was EJ, short for Escape Jones and Paul was certifiably head over ass in love with her. Yet few people outside of his inner circle of trust knew this. Now, EJ suspected as much but had never once received a hint of confirmation. Actually, EJ was head over ass in love with him as well, but unlike Paul she refused to hide it. It wasn’t fair that they couldn’t be together and she despised Paul for rejecting her love and affection.

  The problem was that EJ was Paul’s twin sister, Parisa’s best friend. Sure Parisa and Paul where born no more than thirty minutes apart, but that still made her his baby sister. Unfortunately in Paul’s mind that made her lifelong companion EJ his little sister as well, although she was the exact same age as Paul and Parisa.

  Naturally, that fuzzy logic was fine when they were toddlers playing in the sandbox and swimming naked in the backyard pool. Now an incoming FDC senior, EJ had grown into an extraordinarily gorgeous woman. Tall with coco brown skin, thick long dark strawberry hair and steel blue eyes that would drown you at first glance, Escape Jones was stunning and Paul could not escape her charm.

  Yes EJ was in fact a woman now. A woman who was as confident as she was beautiful and a woman bold enough to fight for what she wanted, which happened to be Paul Crown. She had loved him before she even knew what love was. Paul was her man and she’d be dammed if she’d give up until she made him hers.

  Quite frankly EJ didn’t care that they’d known each other since nursery school. The only thing that EJ knew was that she was in love with Paul and she was pretty sure that he was secretly in love with her. When they came of age she let Paul know that she was his for the taking, although he continued to appear aloof and totally disinterested.

  It hurt that Paul rejected her and all but flaunted one bad relationship after another in her face. Still, she was smart enough to recognize that this was just another piss poor attempt to mask his true feelings for her. EJ was in it for the long haul and she was not about to give up so easily.

  Little did EJ know just how much Paul loved her. He was absolutely monkey balls crazy over her. He had to wrestle his feelings for her into submission every damn time he saw her. She haunted his every thought and starred in his most private, intimate fantasies and dreams.

  He had been in love with her since they were sixteen years old. She offered him her virginity on Prom night, and he almost took it. Changing his mind at the very last minute he hurt her once again when he couldn’t go through with it. Paul didn’t want to ruin their friendship by starting a physical relationship that he knew he wasn’t ready for. Though it seems like an eternity has passed since that time, EJ is still a virgin and still holding out for Paul’s love.

  Now, barely twenty two years old Paul knew that he made the right decision. He realized that it hurt EJ, but they were too young to do anything except screw. Sooner or later he knew that he would find himself on the wrong side of another woman’s bed and he knew that would devastate EJ. He wanted her, but he couldn’t chance losing her. He knew he could get pussy from anyone, but EJ was special. He wanted more than that from her, so much more, sadly he could not convince her to see things his way.

  Besides, all of that was a moot point. Parisa or Miss Priss as she was called had forbidden him to see EJ when Paul stopped Teddy from pursuing her. Unlike Paul and EJ, Teddy and Miss Priss fell hard for each other and did not care who knew it. Young and in love, they didn’t hesitate to take their friendship to a physical level when they were both fifteen.

  Paul was absolutely furious with Teddy when he found out. They fought, well Paul punched Teddy in the face, and Teddy refused to fight back. Paul made Teddy swear on their friendship that he would never be with Miss Priss again. Teddy reluctantly went along with it in spite of his intense feelings for her. Paul was his best friend in the world and he’d say or do almost anything to salvage their strained friendship.

  Paul never once considered the fact that Miss Priss and Teddy were in love. Honestly, he really didn’t give a rat’s ass. Paul knew that Teddy was a ladies’ man and more sexually experienced than Miss Priss and that’s all he really needed to know. He knew their relationship would end in disaster and he simply didn’t want Teddy mind fucking his baby sister.

  What Paul didn’t realize was that Miss Priss had captured Teddy’s heart. He was chocolate dipped bananas over her and was willing to forsake all other women just to be with her. Nonetheless, to maintain the peace and rectify his differences with Paul, he agreed to stop seeing Miss Priss.

  Pissed to the infinite power Miss Priss dared Paul to so much as look in EJ’s direction. Sensing that Paul was falling for EJ she knew she had him by the balls and she was not about to loosen her grip. Miss Priss thought that this was exactly the ammunition she needed to force Paul’s hand and get him to leave her and Teddy alone. But Paul was as stubborn as an old castrated bull and he would not budge on that issue. So, he agreed to never pursue EJ. Miss Priss and Teddy, with no other recourse, did the only thing they could; they continued to love each other behind Paul’s back. Their relationship was rocky and would have ended in disaster, but neither one of them could keep the other out of their head, their bed or their heart.

  ~*~*~

  “So, what’s up with you for tonight?” Paul asked Teddy as they shower
ed in the locker room after the brutal football practice.

  “I don’t even know why you asked me that question. It’s Friday night and thanks to Coach I haven’t even had a whiff of pussy in a week. I’m going to find me a pair of legs that are open for business and I’m going to hang out there until Sunday night. That’s what I’m going to do. Why, what’s up with you?”

  “I was thinking maybe we could take the girls out to dinner and play some pool afterwards.”

  Teddy raised an eyebrow as he surveyed Paul’s face for just a hint of what the hell he was talking about. “Exactly, what girls are you talking about… because I know damn well that you’re not talking about Miss Priss and EJ.”

  “Actually I was…”

  “OH HELL NO!” Teddy complained. “Didn’t I just tell you what my agenda for the weekend involved?”

  “Yeah but…”

  “But what? No, as a matter of fact don’t even answer that… Because I thought I made it quite clear that I was going to get some pussy! And I really don’t see how a platonic date with your sister and her friend is going to accomplish that mission.”

  “Look, they are both barely speaking to us as it is. I promised them that we’d take them out tonight. Seriously, we’re kind of obligated to.”

  “Obligated… How the hell do you figure that?” Teddy asked as he continued to lather the intimate crevices of his body.

  “You know every time a nigga even considers asking one of them out we run his ass away! There’s not a nigga on this campus bold enough to even talk to either of them, let alone ask them out, because of the two of us. ”

  “I wish a bitch would!” Teddy snorted as the thought of another man touching Miss Priss briefly crossed his mind. “Lord please just let a bitch try!”

  “See, that’s exactly what I’m talking about. If we’re not going to let anybody else take them out then we need to step up and take them out every now and then.”

  “Teddy eyed Paul before testing the water. “Step up huh? So you cool with me and Miss Priss…”

  Paul abruptly interrupted, “Don’t even fuckin think about it! You know ain’t shit changed, so don’t even fuckin play!”

  “Then like I said before… Hell No! Besides, Miss Priss barely says hello to me anymore, thanks to you, your hang-ups and your stupid ass, monkey bullshit! So, Hell to the Fuckin No!”

  “My bullshit? What the hell did I do?” Paul asked shocked.

  “Nigga! Are you really going to play that game? You know what you did…”

  “Grow the fuck up! You and Miss Priss both need to let that bullshit go! It wasn’t going to work anyway. And answer me this… Why the hell do you want to sleep with my sister, my twin sister at that? Dude that shit’s just nasty!”

  “Why is it nasty?” The handsome Teddy asked as he shampooed his close cut hair.

  “She’s my twin sister, need I say more. It’s the equivalent of fucking me!”

  “FYI, Miss Priss don’t look a damn thing like you! I kind of wish she did, then we wouldn’t have a problem… with your ugly ass self. I should have just gone after EJ instead then we wouldn’t even be having this damn conversation.” He joked.

  “Oh yeah? I guess you really want to get fucked up now!” Paul warned. “Miss Priss would cold beat your monkey ass and then I’d finish you off.”

  “Yeah, I knew your ass didn’t want to hear that bullshit!” Teddy laughed. “You need to just go ahead and handle that. You know you want to anyway. Stop fighting the inevitable.”

  “You need to stop playing, that girl’s like my sister. Besides, Miss Priss would beat my ass for even entertaining the thought.”

  “That girl is a woman and she is absolutely in no way related to you or Miss Priss! She isn’t your little sister, which makes her fair fuckin game. You need to just wear that ass the fuck out!”

  “Sister or not, she’s not on the menu so just let it go. Look, let’s just take them out and after that I’m sure you’ll find a pair of legs still open for your unique brand of bullshit… I mean business.”

  “I’m sure I will.” Teddy mumbled to himself as he deviously devised a plan to get Miss Priss alone for the weekend.

  Chapter 3

  Love Does Not Hold Grudges

  Paul and Teddy arrived to pick up Miss Priss and EJ in separate vehicles. Teddy had successfully convinced Paul that he had a weekend date after their platonic date with the girls. Paul never suspected that Teddy’s hot date was Miss Priss.

  Hotter than the noon day sun shining over the equator Miss Priss was a vision of beauty. Tall at five feet nine but nowhere near Teddy’s six foot five frame Miss Priss almost stood eye to eye with him in her five inch stiletto heels. Teddy stared into her big brown eyes and conceded that he would always love her. Thick, long curly dark brown hair danced across her bare shoulders as Teddy helped her into his blood red, chromed out Lincoln Navigator.

  “Stop frowning… You’re too pretty to pucker your face up like that.”

  “If that’s your way of telling me that I look nice then you can keep it.” Miss Priss responded as she rolled her eyes and looked away from Teddy as he buckled his seat belt and started the engine. She was so mad at him that she could slap him.

  “OK, first you didn’t even give me a chance to say anything to you. Second, Miss Priss I get that you’re mad, but damn… can you just let it go for tonight.”

  “Why should I Bear? Huh? You think I don’t know that you plan to go lay up with some fugly ass skank the second you leave me? How do you think that shit makes me feel? Huh? You know what… don’t even answer that question. It’s obvious to the whole world that you don’t give a fuck about me.”

  Teddy drew a deep breath and sighed. It bothered him that over the years they had drifted so far apart. He knew it was his fault. In order to thoroughly prove to Paul that his relationship with Miss Priss was strictly platonic Teddy had to conduct the Teddy Bear Express. Besides, rolling with a different woman almost every night prevented him from developing feeling for anyone other than Miss Priss. Truth be told he didn’t sleep with even a fraction of the women that he took out on a date. Trying to explain that to Miss Priss was hopeless and honestly he knew that there really was no explanation for his behavior.

  “Prissy after all these years you have to know how I really feel about you… don’t you?”

  Miss Priss refused to even look his way, “Yeah, I know that you don’t give a shit about me. I’m just another hole for you to stick your raggedy dick in when you’re bored. If that’s what you mean? If you actually cared about me you wouldn’t treat me the way you do.”

  Teddy watched as Paul maneuvered his Escalade out of the apartment complex parking lot. As the truck disappeared out of sight he cut his engine and took off his seat-belt He hoped that it wouldn’t come to this but it was time for a showdown.

  “If that’s how you feel then just get out my truck.” He commanded.

  “What? What did you just say?” Miss Priss looked at him shocked.

  “You heard me! Get out the damn truck. I’m not taking your ass nowhere tonight if you are going to act salty like this all damn night!” He challenged.

  “Fuck you Bear! I’m not going anywhere. So you can just kiss my ass!”

  “Fine! That’s how you want to play it?”

  Teddy snatched his keys from the ignition and exited the truck. Miss Priss watched in horror as he came to her side of the vehicle, snatched the door open and physically removed her from the truck.

  “Get the Fuck off of me Bear! I fuckin hate your ass! FUCK YOU! I don’t need you to take me no fuckin where you cheating ass bastard!” She screamed in his face. “I fucking hate you and I hate Paul and fuck both of you bitches! You ruined my whole fucking life with your bullshit! You fuckin male hoe!” She screamed as she began to cry.

  Teddy watched as she melted completely down and everything she felt poured out fowl and explosive like verbal diarrhea. He even watched as her hand raised and slapped him hard a
cross his cheek. It stung like hell, but he allowed it to land without defending it. Hell he even gave her the second one, but he grabbed her hand as she raised it the third time.

  Pissed she drew the other hand to fire, but Teddy caught that one as well. Holding them tight he quickly pulled her into him hard and smothered her mouth with his as his hot body pressed against hers. Pinning her against the truck in one fluid motion he feverishly sought her tongue with his as he sucked on her mouth. Emotionally bankrupt, but so sold out in love with him Miss Priss gave in to his passionate kiss and his sensual embrace.

  Teddy’s dick was as hard as an uncut, raw, African diamond. He wanted her and he wanted her now! His hands took the liberty of roaming all over her body while his mouth continued to suck on hers as if it held the key to life. Miss Priss knew the look in his eyes as he asked for approval as he lifted her high in his arms. She straddled his waist with her thick, bare thighs and allowed him to grind his hard spot against her now wet spot. Miss Priss knew exactly what he wanted and oh hell yeah… she wanted it too!

  Seeking permission with his sexy eyes Miss Priss enthusiastically nodded yes like a broken Bobble Head Doll. Receiving the green light, Teddy quickly opened the door to the backseat of the truck and they climbed in. Miss Priss was dressed in a sexy but short, strapless mini dress, no stockings and no bra. It took less than a New York second before Teddy had her down to her bright fluorescent pink thong.

  Laying her on her back he continued to suck on her mouth while his long slender fingers found the wet spot between her thighs that his mouth craved. Locating her swollen clit he began to play and old familiar tune on it that Miss Priss knew oh so well. She squirmed to no avail as he drove her mad with the preciseness of his skilled hand. Fingering her within in an inch of an orgasmic explosion he redirected his mouth to her ample breasts. Suckling them like a newborn baby tasting milk for the very first time Teddy quickly got lost in titty heaven.

  Sensing that they both were reaching the boiling point and quickly running out of time, Miss Priss decided to take matters in her own hands. Reaching between their bodies she quickly unzipped Teddy’s jeans and released the long thick, chocolate colored Alabama black snake that strained to be free. Grabbing it by the base she methodically stroked it into submission causing it to instantly double in size and its head to leak baby making venom. Teddy was a big man with a really big dick and Miss Priss absolutely loved it, but she wasn’t willing to die for it.