Scandalous Motives- Heartless Reactions

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by Red Snapper


  Suddenly reality began to set in as she opened her eyes. Looking around trying to recognize her surroundings around her, she thought, “This felt so real!”

  As she sat up on the sofa, she felt the wetness between her thighs realizing what had just happen, but more importantly, she was upset about the man in her dream.

  She thought, “What is this thought in my head about Walter…I thought I was over him!”

  “This is some weird shit happening.” “Hmmm…it was good though…maybe I should try to get his throbbing dick inside me again for old time sake.” “But how can I get him to fuck me without him falling all in love?” She smiled as she continued, “I will have to think of some way to make this happen.”

  She went back into the house and into the bedroom, picked up her cell phone, and began to dial his number. As she dialed his number, she knew it would not be easy to convince him to come over, but she just felt she had to try.

  She waited as the phone rang and rang.

  Meanwhile as she waited for him to answer the call, she did not know that Walter was already in the middle of something himself, as he was unzipping his trousers. He brought his penis out and started continuously stroking his shaft, as he said teasingly to Deanna, his receptionist, “Look what I have for you, baby.”

  Just as he said that, his cell phone began to ring. He glanced at his phone, not recognizing the number, he through the phone on the desk. The cell phone was lit up as it continued to vibrate on the desk. He thought, “Whoever it is can wait until tomorrow…I’m about to get busy!”

  Everyone was already gone for the day, as Deanna and Walter were the only ones left in the office. Her skirt was twisted up around her waist, as she stood there, bend over with her legs wide open, panting and waiting for him to serve her. She was wriggling her hips as Walter came up behind her gently putting his hand on her head and suddenly pushing her headfirst down on the desk. She moaned as he pinned her head down against the desk, throwing down shit all over the floor. She felt the sudden rush of cool air around her wide ass when Walter flipped her shirt up over her back, exposing her naked ebony ass in the air. He kicked her legs apart, as she managed a muffled protest “Nooooo!”

  Walter responded, “Aww girl…you know you want this…just let me serve you baby” “I'm going to fuck that sweet little trim of yours!” She couldn't stop him when he leant over her and thrust his rigid penis inside with one stroke. Although it seems as if Walter was raping her, that is not at all the case. You see…they have been playing these little games with each other for several years… you know like a fantasy. This one is a simulation of someone breaking into the office and taking the goods…HER goods.

  She whimpered as he rammed that thick, throbbing, dick, repeatedly in and out, of her tight cunt with fast, deliberate thrusts. He fucked her so hard; all she could do was to endure the ride. She gritted her teeth and grunted as he tore into her cunt, stretching it to take his entire length with every stroke. His hairy balls slapped against her clit as her cunt sucked on his dick. He slammed his throbbing hard shaft into her wet hole, making loud embarrassing squelching noises. Walter roared as he plundered her delectable punany, taking his pleasure from her, his fingers digging into her hips painfully as he pulled her back onto him. His passion was unbridled and she was relieved when finally his body tensed, he plunged in deep one last time, and spurted his cum into her cunt. After they got themselves together she turn around, looking at him saying, “Walter…we have been doing this for four years.” “You almost got married, and now you are with some new skeezer…why don’t you ever think about getting serious with me?”

  He looked down at her and said, “We are good friends.” “Why should we mess up a good thang?” She frowned as she kissed him on his cheek pressing her large soft breasts into his chest. “Whatever…I guess deep down…I just like the way things are…no strings”

  He replied with both hands squeezing her full rounded ass, “You know how things get messy after you have been together as friends and then become intimate on a serious tip…it becomes especially complicated.”

  As she slipped her hand in his, she led him over to his personal bar and poured them a drink. They took their drinks in hand, tapped their glasses and drunk down the drinks quick. As she put down her glass on the bar, she quickly began to adjust her skirt, putting it back in place. She smiled at him and said, “If we were together…I would make sure you were taken care of so you would not be out fuckin’ your administrative assistant.”

  He zipped his pants and replied, “How would you do that?”

  She walked up to him, grabbing his ass, squeezing his ass cheeks as she allowed him to tilt her head upwards, and then took her mouth. His full firm lips pressed hard against her soft yielding ones as he felt her warm supple body with his hands as he probed her mouth with his tongue. He sucked the breath out of her, as their tongues danced a tango. He felt her legs giving way as their kiss deepened and grew more passionate. She began to moan as he ended their kiss and smiled at her. She lowered herself to her knees and knelt before him. He watched her as she gripped his zipper with her teeth and slowly slid it down, cool air rushing in through the opening in his trousers adding to his excitement. He enjoyed the feel of her face against his crotch as she nuzzled his groin, using her nose and chin to separate the fabric, than groaning when her hot wet mouth finally touched his semi-erect dick. She held it between her lips and pulled it away from the confines of his trousers. She licked across the tip of his now rapidly hardening shaft, running her tongue around the ridge. The head throbbed when she sucked on it and he had to resist the urge to thrust to force his pulsating dick deeper into her warm, sensuous mouth.

  Walter smiled as he tilted her face up so he could watch her sucking on his stiff rod, the shaft glistening in the dim light slick with her saliva. Her green eyes seemed to blaze with an inner fire. Her lips pouty, red and glossy, wrapped tight around his pulsating tool He thought, “This felt wonderful,” as he felt her tugging at the head, pulling the shaft away from his body.

  His fingers curled into her medium wavy hair, holding tight. Her mouth worked around his penis like a vacuum cleaner, sending a pulsing, throbbing sensation all the way up to the base. His balls expanded as they released his cum, as he yearned to thrust deep and hard into that ravenous mouth but held back, gasping, as he watched her. Her head bobbed up and down, back and forth, twisting this way and that, purposefully sucking more of his dick into her mouth, devouring it inch by inch. Walter couldn't stand it anymore as he grabbed Deanna by her head and robustly pulled her on and off his slick shaft. His hips thrust vigorously, pushing his rampant dick along her tongue to the back of her throat until she gagged.

  “Talk about a woman who could suck a dick,” He thought, “She acted like she is trying to be another “Superhead,” the way she is pulling on my shit!”

  As she continued to serve him, Walter marveled at how she could deep-throat his entire length. She swallowed repetitively and retched loudly as she fucked his dick with her mouth. Her throat constricted tightly around his shaft.

  “Yes! Take it all, Deanna. Girl, you always was so dick hungry.” “Suck it, baby, suck on that big dick!”

  He fucked her face faster and harder until he couldn't take it anymore. Then he pulled his dick out of her mouth, and aimed it at her gorgeous face.

  In the famous words of famed rapper MC Search, he screamed, “HERE IT COMES,” as he stroked rapidly with short, sharp, jabs, as he felt his tight balls bursting with jizm.

  An explosion went off in his head before his hot cum spurted onto her protruding tongue and then splattered across her cheek leaving a creamy white trail. He shot off another load, spraying her nose, mouth, and chin.

  “MUTHAFUCKA,” he cried, “that shit was mind-boggling!”

  As he continued to cum, he stumbled back, breathless, leaned against the bar as he observed Deanna, as she swallowed the rest of his load on her tongue.

  What happened next
was one of his favorite reasons he loved to fuck Deanna as he watched her as she wiped the remaining cum from her face with her fingers and hungrily pushed the spent cum into her mouth. This always made him trip!

  He pulled Deanna to her feet and kissed her.

  “Thanks, baby!” he said as he zipped up his trousers.

  He gave her a slap on her ass before escorting her to the door.

  She gazed up at him as he opened the door, “You know Walter…sometimes you are a fuckin’ asshole!”

  He looked at her and said, “You love it…that is way you keep giving it up!” “See you tomorrow!”

  She strolled out the door and he shut it immediately behind her, locking it. He walked back over to his desk and picked up his cell phone as he thought, “I wonder who was calling me earlier?”

  He opened his phone and observed the missed call. He noticed the number was from Olathe and he thought, “Who is this?”

  He dialed the missed call number and waited for the answer on the other end.

  The phone rang and rang and then suddenly an extremely sensuous voice answered.

  “Hello”

  “Hello…who is this…is this…Waynell?”

  “Yeah…aaahh…Walter…how are you doing?”

  “Waynell…what are you…umm…How are you doing?”

  “Walter…I was just…you know…maybe I should not have called you…so I will just hang up now!”

  He immediately interrupted her, “No…no Waynell…wait a minute…let’s talk!” “Obviously something was on your mind…something about me maybe?”

  She sighed as she thought about her dream as she answered, “Well, Walter, I know that I treated you like shit and I just wanted to apologize for my rude behavior.” “It was wrong and I also wanted to say that I am so sorry about you and Coco…I can only imagine how it would feel to be left at the altar.”

  Walter sighed as he reminisced on that day, but quickly took his mind off it as he asked, “Waynell…is everything okay?” “This is not a joke or anything is it?”

  She quickly replied, “Oh no Walter…I was just thinking about you and just wanted to call.” “I know that you have moved on,” biting her lip as she waited for him to answer.

  He waited a few minutes before he answered her, “Well you left me no choice but to move on.” “You really hurt me Waynell, especially at the hospital…in front of countless people!” “All I can remember is hearing their laughter as I tried to get the hell out of there as fast as I could!”

  “I knew this was a bad idea…Walter I hope everything works out for you!”

  “Waynell…wait…I forgave you a long time ago!” “I have…really!”

  “You did…but why?” “I used you!”

  “Okay so you did…like you said, “Men have been doing it for years so why can’t women do it too!”

  Waynell sighed as she thought, “What am I doing?” “I should not be going backwards!”

  “Well Walter…It was nice talking to you…take care now!”

  He tried to stop her from hanging up but he was too late. He immediately dialed the number back, but a voice on the other end said that the number was no longer valid.

  He slapped the phone down on his desk as he thought, “I thought I was over her…why is she calling me now!” “Maybe she realized she is in love with me!”

  Chapter 10

  Kellita was in her apartment trying to sort out all of her newfound information on Leon and Coco. She was sitting there, working on a bulletin board that she was going to place on a wall, making a collage to put the pieces together. She was determined to find out the truth, once, and for all, if Leon truly is the father of Coco’s daughter. As she was trying to put the board on the wall, she suddenly felt nauseated. She quickly ran into the bathroom and commenced to throwing up for what seemed like hours. After she was done, she just sat there next to the toilet, as she knew deep down in her soul that she was pregnant.

  She thought, “I know I need to get a pregnancy test to make sure, but I already know I let myself get pregnant with his baby.” “How am I going to tell him this?” “He will just accuse me of sleeping around on him with somebody else.” “This will give him a real chance to leave me for Coco!” “I must move fast before he finds out about this.”

  Meanwhile back in Olathe, Brian was sitting in his den trying to sort out why his beloved Tianna was murdered. He knew that his lifestyle was the cause and he was really feeling like he wish he was not involved in organized crime. He was sitting there drinking heavily as he tried to decipher if another gang was responsible for her death, or was this drudgery from the Laurie Organization. He found the whole thing extremely odd that she would kill his lover and for what reason, especially since he had Maxwell killed. He called one of his men into the den.

  “I need you to take care of something for me.” “I need you to find out if anything peculiar is going on at the Laurie Mansion.” “Be careful and make sure no one sees you!”

  As the henchman walked out the door, Tiberius was across the street watching Brian’s house from his car. He watched as the henchman got in his car and drove away. Tiberius wrote down some notes in his pad and continued to watch the house as he thought, “This time it’s over for you player!”

  Meanwhile, Brian picked up the phone and called his Muslim connection. The phone rang until finally a voice on the other end answered.

  “Es Salamu Aleikum!”

  “Aleikum Es Salaam!”

  “You seem to be troubled my friend…what is it that you want from me?”

  “I need to know what you know.” “What’s the word out on the street?”

  The voice on the other end laughed as he replied, “Well…rumor has it that the Costantino family is desperately trying to find out the origin of the hit and the source.” “They have already visited the Lady Mistress.”

  Brian laughed as he replied, “Well, she does not know anything!” “I was not stupid enough to include her in the planning process.” “You need to keep your ears to the ground…make sure that they don’t get close.”

  “What about that roach of yours (referring to Detective Dryer) you know a roach brings more.”

  “I want to wait a minute…I want to see where he leads me!” “I know one thing…I want the muthafucka who killed my baby and I want that in the next twenty-four!”

  “I will check it out and get back…sorry for your loss!”

  Brian hung up the phone. He was so piss off and bitter, nothing could stop him from getting his vengeance. As he put down his cell phone, he walked over to a cabinet in the back of his closet in the bedroom. He unlocked it and took out three firearms, one Glock 19, one .44 Magnum, and one pearl-handle .45 Colt. He changed his clothes, putting on all black cloths from head to toe. From his black slacks to his long sleeve pullover, he was dressed as if he was trying not to be seen in the darkness. After he got dressed, he immediately started placing the guns strategically on his person, so he could have easy access when needed. He went back into the leaving room and sat down. He looked over at the table and computer where Tianna use to sit, as his eyes began to tear up. He quickly wiped them, trying not to cry. This time he felt that he lost everything and that he had nothing else to live for. He just wanted whoever killed his love and he wanted them now.

  Two weeks had pass since the premature death of Tianna. Niesha was determined to get vengeance for her death as she watched from across the street. She sat there staked out in front of Elizabeth’s apartment on the north side of town, gazing at the entrance, waiting for her to emerge so she could talk to her about what happen that day. She had a plan. She thought if she could get her into bed, get her preoccupied in a sexual escapade, she would drop her guard, and she could then kill her. After working with Elizabeth for years, she knew it would not be easy, but she had to try. Suddenly, Elizabeth’s red car came up to the front of her apartment complex. She parked her car and got out of her car slowly. As she got out she was looking around as
if she was worried that someone maybe watching her. She opened the back door of the car, grabbed two large grocery bags out, and then kicked the car door shut. She walked up to her apartment door and sat the bags down on the ground. She took out her keys and began to put them in the lock to open the door when suddenly another hand slowly grabbed hers. She immediately looked up at Niesha and smiled.

  “So…you decided to come see me after all huh?”

  Niesha released her hand allowing her to unlock the door. As she opened the door, both women picked up the bags and walked into the apartment. They both walked into the kitchen area and placed the bags on the kitchen counter. Niesha turned around and quickly sat down at the kitchen table.

  Elizabeth looked at her, puzzled but smiled as she said, “So what is on your mind Niesha?”

  Niesha smiled, “Nothing…just wanted to say that I was sorry for kicking you out of my place.” “You know that bitch was just for fun right?”

 

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