by Red Snapper
All his thoughts were focused on her slow movements, wishing, wanting, and needing her to increase her rhythm. As she felt him growing in her mouth, this made her want to bring it to the next level. Javon tensed his muscles systematically while taking deep breaths to push his own threshold. His juices were building faster and faster as she continued to push him deeper within. Her tongue flicked from the base to the top of his shaft before she took him back within again. Her hand fit perfectly around his throbbing dick as she used her hand to take him deeper inside as well as not to neglect the rest of his manhood. On her journey back to the head, she dragged her teeth up the shaft and head slowly and lightly. Javon's neck and knees went weak as the both moaned in unison.
Javon's breathing was becoming ragged. She recognized this behavior and increased her pace even more. Deep and shallow breaths intertwined with moans of pleasure. His mind raced as he felt his grip on reality slipping. “Fuuuucck me…please don’t stop.” Javon said.
She knew what to do when she heard that. Her hand and mouth worked together in perfect unison, creating a vortex of pleasure around his swollen shaft to finish what she started. Soon he was spurting hot cum around her mouth as he exploded in ecstasy. She was there to absorb every drop, as his mind was reeling in the moment she created for him. His knees buckled because she didn't have the intention of stopping, then she felt Javon grab her arm. When he regained his balance, Javon pulled her up and kissed her passionately, slowly and purposefully. He pulled away, pressed his warm, damp body against hers and whispered...
“I want you too, Jeanye.”
As they shared another intimate kiss, Jeanye dragged her fingernails up the back of Javon's neck to the top of his head. Javon grabbed her ass and forcefully pressed their bodies together. The warmth of him always astounded her. She knew the things that turned him on and wanted more. She knew they had both experienced so much but she needed more. Therefore, when she dragged her nails down her lover's back, and felt his dick slowly growing between her legs, she gave into her carnal need.
“I want you inside of me.” Jeanye said while playing with his ear with her tongue.
Javon pulled away from her and looked right into her eyes. A sly smile appeared on his face as he kissed her again, quickly and sharp, pushing her with his lips. Then again, turning her around in the process and she fell on to the bed. Javon moved on top of Jeanye slowly sliding his body up hers, situating himself between her legs.
Jeanye could hardly stand the pace he was taking. With her legs spread, she reached down and put his dick directly to the entrance of her very wet pussy. She ached to have him inside of her. She slowly guided him in, waiting for herself to get use to the intrusion. She felt him thrust slightly, pressing ever further inside. Then he pulled back slowly, and pushed more himself inside. She couldn't resist gasping as he finally pressed his entire length into her.
The warm, wet, tightness around his dick always surprised him. Nothing compared to that moment when he was completely inside of her. He nearly pulled himself out, then thrust himself back in as fast as he could. Jeanye's eyes went wide, and then shut as she wrapped her legs around him. He took note of her leg placement and began to speed up his tempo. The slapping of his pelvis against hers sent her over the edge.
“Fuck me, Javon,” she said between labored breaths and moans.
She looked down her body to see Javon's dick sliding in and out of her faster and harder. Jeanye arched her back, moaning louder and louder for him to keep going.
All thoughts were focused on fucking her as hard and as fast as he could. All that mattered to him was that she came hard to fulfill her immediate need. Javon grabbed both her legs from behind him and pressed her knees to her chest. She grabbed them instantly as he began to thrust deeper and harder than before. Her moans grew louder, her breathing more intense.
“Fuck this pussy,” she screamed at him, “Don’t fuckin’ stop?”
Javon wedged his left arm down on her hip to prevent her from trying to push back on his rock hard dick. Once he was sure she wasn't going to move, he put all his effort into making her cum. Thrusting violently with everything he had, he felt his own orgasm approaching.
“I'm gonna cum.” Javon screamed to Jeanye.
Hearing this, pushed her over the edge, she didn't care about anything at all.
“Yeah baby…cum inside of me,” she screamed as he continued to serve her.
She felt his whole body tense up all at once. Hers did as well.
“AHH... FUCK,” he screamed, holding back nothing.
“OH MY, YES!” she screamed, wrapping her legs around him once again to keep him inside of her. The explosion of cum inside of her sent her into another orgasm as Javon slowed his movement. “Fuck” was the only word he could muster as his whole body shook with the intensity of it all. He could barely breathe it felt so good.
There was nothing but a sense of floating exhilaration, as they were caught up in a place that had no time, no setting, no up, and no down. The world had stopped and allowed them to bask in the warmth of each other. Moreover, just as soon as they arrived at this marvelous place, realism began to slip slowly back around them once again.
They lay on the bed spent from all the intensity.
She thought, “I’m sprung like a muthafucka!” “What am I going to do?”
He looked at her as he thought, “Man, I like this girl, but what about Ratasha and my son?” “I will never let my son go, but I don’t know if I can forgive Ratasha for taking him away from me.”
Chapter 6
It was a nice sunny afternoon, as the city was clear and the temperature was around 85 degrees. Shareefah and Regina were walking into the restaurant when Vikki noticed them. She waved to get Shareefah’s attention as she finally glanced over and noticed her. Waynell was sitting at the table, looking as gorgeous as she always does with her all white business pantsuit, with ivy green lace blouse. She had on some ivy green stilettos that matched, as well as some white pearls around her neck. Her hair was stunning, not a strand out of place and her makeup was flawless. As the women were coming closer, Waynell whispered to Vikki, “I hope they know what they are doing.” “Please make sure that they know this is serious shit.” Vikki laughed as she replied, “I will do just that, watch me as I explain the details to them.” “They will have no doubt in their minds what is going on.” “The question is will they be able to handle it?”
They looked at each other and laughed as Shareefah and Regina finally made to the table. As Vikki greeted them, Waynell just smiled as the women approached the table. She slowly stood up to welcome them as they greeted her.
Shareefah reached over and hugged Vikki as Regina stood back. She was distant because she remembered the last time she saw Waynell. It was when she and Shareefah were in the middle of a feud. She stared at Waynell as Shareefah moved over to hug Vikki. She was a little scared because she did not know if Waynell was going to treat her negative or nice.
Waynell smiled at her as she said, “Girl, what are you standing there for, come over here and give me a hug.”
She slowly strolled over to her, with a puzzled expression on her face as Waynell embraced her. Regina’s eyes began to water as she felt the love transcending from Waynell’s body. Waynell looked at her in her eyes and said, “Baby, that is over now so stop crying.” “Let us all sit down and have us a nice afternoon lunch.” “I’m starving, Vikki are you hungry baby?”
Vikki looked over to her answering, “Girl, hungry is an understatement.” “I’m so hungry I could eat a horse!”
Waynell gazed at her and said, “Well baby…we better make sure you get enough to eat so you won’t eat any damn horses!”
All the women laughed as the server came over to give them their menus. As soon as the Maître d' recognized them, he swiftly made his way over to their table. “Ahhh…Mademoiselles, Welcome back to Le Nord, l'Est, Le Sud.” “Of course you remember me…my name is Pierre and I would like to personally serve
you this afternoon.” “As you know, we treat our extraordinary guest with extreme superiority, providing them with nothing but the highest excellence accessible to man, or should I say Woman!”
Shareefah and Regina looked at each other and laughed as the heard Pierre speak. “Mademoiselles, we serve the finest Pinot wines bottled in the world, ranging from 1899 to the present.” Looking at Shareefah he asked, “What is your preference this afternoon Madam?”
Shareefah froze in place as she looked at Waynell and Vikki for a response. Waynell laughed and said, “Ladies, feel free to order anything you want!” “The meal is on me!”
Shareefah and Regina smiled as they sighed in relief. Shareefah thought, “For a minute, I thought I was going to be broke!” “This menu doesn’t have anything under $100 dollars.”
Waynell looked up at the Maître d' and instructed him to bring them a bottle of 1842 Moet Brut Imperial. He nodded his head in the affirmative as he quickly motioned for the head server to get the bottle from the cellar. After she sent the Maître d' to get the beverage of choice, Waynell took the time to welcome the women to the initial briefing. After welcoming the women, she passes the floor over to Vikki to take over the brief. Vikki pass around to the woman two-invitation cards. Shareefah and Regina both took the cards and immediately began to read them. They looked at the invitation and it read in French, Laissez l’amusement commencer (Let the Fun Commence). They read the back of the card and it had in fine print, “Une fois que vous allez noir vous ne reviendrez jamais (Once you go Black, you never go back).”
After looking at the card Shareefah responded, “This is in French!” “This seems to be a very upscale affair.” “I know that I need something like this in my life.” Regina agreed. Vikki quickly responded, “This is a truly an upscale affair, but keep in mind, this is a function strictly for initiation only!” “You must be voted on by the committee and accepted before you can have any fun.” “One thing that I must ask you before you go any further.” “You must be willing to take and pass an initial test before you will be asked to go further to initiation. “ Are you willing to take such a test?” Shareefah and Regina looked at each other, than they looked at Vikki and responded, “Yes, we are willing to take such a test.”
Waynell responded, “Good, now we can sit back and enjoy a fabulous meal.”
The champagne was brought to the table and served. The women took their glasses as Waynell proposed a toast, “Women I would like to propose a toast that you have a successful initiation!” “It is my hope that you pass this test and that you offered a chance to further your journey.”
Meanwhile downtown, Kellita was packing her luggage preparing to go back to Chi-town as she thought, “Why should I leave him with this fuckin’ bitch?” “She left him in Chicago in the streets running down here to Kansas City.” “As far as I’m concern Leon is MY man!” “She continued to pack her clothes when suddenly Leon walked in the door. She stared at him with a furious expression on her face as he strolled over to her. She looked up at him as he was now standing in front of her, preventing her from continuing to pack her luggage.
“Move Leon…why you standing in my way?”
He looked at her as he smiled and said, “Look girl, you know I got to do this shit!”
She stopped, looked at him, and said, “You are fuckin’ wrong Leon, this shit is fuckin’ scandalous!”
Leon looked at her as he replied, “What the fuck am I doing girl…handling my fuckin’ business…taking care of my shit!”
“You’re fuckin’ wrong man…where was that bitch when you were in the hospital, shot up with bullets all in your ass?” “Where the fuck was that bitch when you was doing time in the joint?” “I was busting my ass, being a good ass bitch for you…taking care of your ass and you treat me like this…over some trick?”
Suddenly, before she could finish speaking, Leon raised his hand, pimp slapping her across her face. The strike Leon laid on her was so strong; it sent her flying across the bed and rolling on the floor. It was so fast it was like a blur as she just laid there on the floor, with tears running down her face. Her face was burning from the slap that Leon laid on her left cheek as she gazed up at him, furious and full of rage. She wanted to fight him with all her strength, but instead her love for this man made her stay on the floor. She looked down at the floor as she wiped the blood from her now bleeding bottom lip. She slowly stood up as he stared at her, waiting and watching her every move, hoping she would try to retaliate. She stood up straight, gazing at him as she slowly strolled over to the bed to close her suitcase. As he quickly walked over toward her, her reflexes rapidly made her put her arm up to block him from coming closer to her.
She said, “Leon…let’s just go to the fuckin’ airport.” “If you want that bitch that bad then you can have her ass.”
Although he was acting relentless with her, deep down he really cared for Kellita. He just had a stronger love for Coco and in his eyes; this was an opportunity to win her back. As Kellita tried to grab her luggage, Leon slowly grabbed Kellita’s hand. She tried to pull her hand back from him but he held her from doing so. She looked up at him and they embraced as she broke down crying. He knew at that point that this woman was truly in love with him. He thought to himself, “What the fuck am I doing?” “I never wanted to hurt this girl!” “I need to really make sure I’m right about what I’m doing with Coco.” “If she fucks me over again…I’ll NEVER forgive her!”
Later that night around 10:30 P.M., Captain Jamesha Watson was entering her quiet apartment complex for the evening when she suddenly received a phone call. She quickly answered the call as the voice on the other end was breathing heavily, panting as if they were in ecstasy. As she listened to the voice on the other end, she began to get into the mood.
“Hey sexy lady…I really wish I could come over there and break you off.”
She responded, “Well what’s stopping you?” “I sure could use some stiff dick right about now.” “Where are you?”
“I’m about ten minutes from your place right now!” “So are you interested in me taking you and sucking your pussy juices from you until you can’t take it baby?”
She quickly answered, “UMMMM Yeah, I need something like that…now…hurry up and get here so I can put that hard ass dick in my mouth.”
She hung up the phone and strolled into the bedroom. She quickly jumped in the shower and began to wash her body all over. She slowly caressed her breasts, as she washed the hard day’s work off…anticipating what was about to happen to her. She closed her eyes as she thought about those large hands rubbing her smooth flat stomach, one hand making its way to her large breasts and the other traveling down to her clit. His hand was now cupping her crotch, rubbing her labia and taking control of her as she slowly opened her legs. Suddenly the doorbell rang, as she opened her eyes, quickly drying herself off, putting the towel around her body, as she strolled to the living room to open the door. She ensured her hair was in place before she opened the door.
As she opened the door, she smiled as her friend entered the apartment. She quickly embraced and kissed him as she took his jacket. She asked him to enter the living room. As they sat down she said, Well, Detective Dryer…I am so glad you could make it over here.”
He laughed as he answered, “You know I was trying to make sure nobody was watching as I made it over here.” “So did you miss me?”
Watson sighed as she answered, “What do you think…of course I missed you, this once a week shit is not working.”
Dryer replied, “You know I have to keep my partner out of our business.” “Anyway, I’m a little worried about Detective Harper…I think she’s fuckin’ around with one of the suspect’s involved in the Costantino Case.”
“Really…well…just let her have some fun…but you better make sure she don’t get too involved with this guy if he’s a strong suspect.”
“Truthfully, I don’t think he's involved…but you never know.” “So are you r
eady for me to take that towel off your beautiful black ass baby?”
“Ooohhhh, so now you want to do me huh?”
“Yes, ma’am,” reaching over, putting his arms around her.
She laughed, “I’m always ready for some good white boy lovin’
She reached over and began to French kiss him, taking his tongue deep into her mouth. Their tongues danced as they caressed each other rapidly. She grabbed his hand as she led him to the back of the apartment, to the balcony where she had a nice hot tub waiting for them. She looked at him as she motioned for him to remove his clothes. He quickly took off his clothes, stripping to his raw naked ass. She smiled as she stared at his white skin, watching his dick now growing rapidly. She removed her towel, letting it fall to the floor as he gazed at her beautiful ebony skin. She smiled and said, “The darker the berry the sweeter the juice…can you handle this berry baby?”
He smiled as he said, “I was always told once you go black you don’t go back so believe me, this berry is all I want!”
They both climbed into the hot tub and sat down as the water was rotating around in the tub. She leaned over and kissed him as he closed his eyes to receive it. She leaned back some more and opened her thighs and between her legs he saw her beautiful ebony mound covered with a silky strip of pubic hair, he could see the outline of her womanhood. Pre-cum began to form at the tip of his engorged dick as he fought against the rushing to lodge his head between her thighs and devour her tasty, delicious looking punany. She reached for his thick-long dick, which was pressed to his left leg, struggling for her to give it some attention. She looked up to say something but was again drawn to his groin. That one image almost gave her an orgasm as she could feel a surge of slipperiness occur between her legs. Goosebumps prickled up across her skin as blood pumped through her loins. She continued to watch him as she began to rub his long legs.