Days of Desire

by India T. Norfleet

  “Oh suck it up and get out, you sore loser.”

  “Fine, stay in there. I’ll join you.”

  “Parker, quit playing and get the hell out.”

  “Who’s playing? Parker replied as he stepped under the running water and pushed pass her toward the back of the tub.

  “Parker get out, now!”

  “Not in this life babe. Hand me the soap will you?”

  “Parker don’t play with me.”

  “I haven’t begun to play with you. However, that can definitely be arranged.” Parker smirked.

  “In your dreams asshole!” Robin snapped as she threw the Dove body bar at Parker then yanked the shower curtain back to exit the tub when Parker pulled her back against his solid, wet body. She could feel the second his growing manhood nestled itself against the softness of her cheeks.

  “You know there’s enough room in here for the both of us right?”

  “If you don’t…” Parker quickly kissed the sass right off of Robin’s sexy lips. Gently turning her around to face him, he continued to kiss her with purpose. When he finally let her up for air, Robin could barely stand on her own two feet.

  “Parker, why did you kiss me?”

  “Because it felt right. Didn’t it feel good to you?”

  “Maybe, but that’s not the point Parker. You…”

  “You talk too much.” Parker grabbed her ponytail and wrapped it around his hand until her face angled his. His lips found her pouty ones again as the rest of the world faded away. Backing Robin up against the cool, tiled wall of the roomy shower, Parker spread her shaky legs and ran his hand the length of her thighs until he found her slick and ready. One finger then two, he slowly dipped inside until her wetness engulfed him. Inhaling, Parker couldn’t wait another minute to feel her heat. He picked her up and slowly slid her down on his long, thick shaft until he filled her completely.

  “Parkerrrr!”

  When Robin screamed out in pleasure, Parker sucked a fat nipple into his mouth and nibbled softly. He supported Robin while she bounced up and down on his dick; he could feel the constantly increasing wetness between her thighs as he continued to suck and kiss her perfect breasts. Robin held Parker’s head in place and enjoyed new heights of pure bliss as he tugged and softly bit her nipples, and plunged into her at the same time. The pleasure of the double stimulation as well as the water cascading down her back was driving Robin wild and pushing her toward one hell of an orgasm.

  “Robin?” Parker whispered as he held her in place on a down stoke and softly bit her bottom lip.

  “Y-yyes?” She moaned.

  “Does it feel good to you baby?

  “It feels so good. Now please let me go so I can cum Parker.”

  “How bad do you want to cum?” Parker asked as he licked around Robin’s breasts while purposely avoiding the nipple itself.

  “Really, really bad Parker, now please let…”

  “Robin? Parker, anybody home?”

  ******

  “Oh shit, shit, shit, Victor’s here! Get out Parker, right now! Fuck! You never should have come in here. This is all your fucking fault.” Robin whispered in a panic while trying to free herself from his firm hold on her hips and soft ass.

  “Damn. Okay, just calm down so I can think for a minute.” Parker advised. He held Robin in place, his dick still throbbing for release inside of her while the warm water from the showerhead ran down his back and over the rest of his muscular physique.

  “Parker, now is not the time for your bullshit. I’ll calm down when you get the fuck out of here; now put me down! We shouldn't have been doing this anyway.”

  “Woman, I've been dreaming of this moment since Victor introduced us five years ago; so I’m not about to let you go. From the sound of all that moaning and begging you were just doing, I know you really don’t want me to stop. And what do you mean, we shouldn't be doing this? We’re grown as hell.”

  “Parker you know what I mean. We can’t let Victor discover us like this. You know that man is crazy about me. I can’t hurt him like this Parker. We've been friends since we were kids. I won’t let him catch us together.”

  “Robin, if you trust me, he’ll never find out. Here’s what we’re going to do, where did you park?” Parker asked trying to focus on the task at hand instead of the fact that he was entrenched between Robin’s sweet, tight, drenched pussy walls.

  “In the back.” Robin sighed. She was nervous, annoyed, and beyond frustrated with their situation as well as the fact that Parker’s hardness felt glorious brushing up against her clit, which seemed to have a mind of it’s own as it began to rock into his stiff shaft.

  “Okay, tell Victor that I’m downstairs in the gym. Then, you find a way to get him the hell out of here when we’re finished and he’ll never know. I’ll stay in here until I hear the door close. Okay?”

  “But what if…”

  Parker quickly sucked her pretty, plump bottom lip into his mouth then slipped his tongue inside and danced with hers until the rush of pleasure caused moans of unadulterated delight to echo off the shower walls. Parker cradled Robin’s hips. With an excruciatingly slowness that was driving Robin wild with need, he pulled out, teasing her clit with the head of the fat tip of his dick. After that, he slammed back into her moist heat.

  “Ohhhhh, yes.” Robin moaned as quietly as she could. Reaching up and gripping the towel bar with one hand and grasping his smooth, solid back, she bounced up and down on Parker’s perfect eleven inches. The faster she bounced and met his grind, the wetter her walls became. Together, they mellowed from hungry pounding and deep, hard strokes to a slow, intoxicatingly sensual rhythm. Both of them were knee deep in a mind-blowing stroke when Victor knocked on the bathroom door.

  “Hey Parker, you in there?” Victor’s deep authoritative voice came from the other side of the wooden door.

  “H-hey Victor, Parker’s gone. I decided to take a quick shower and shampoo my hair. I’ll be out in a little bit.”

  “Okay, how long ago did he leave? Did he say where he was going? He was supposed to leave the new charger to my iPad on the counter but I don’t see it.”

  “H-he said he was going to the gym; he left about ten minutes ago.” Robin said while trying not to moan when Parker’s lips clamped down on one of her erect nipples, sucking and swirling his long tongue over her sensitive peaks. The water pressure mixed with his warm mouth and soft lips pleasuring her was driving her delirious with desire.

  “Alright, I’ll be in the den. Call me if you need anything.”

  “O-okay, I-I will.” Parker grinned when Robin frowned at him.

  “I’m sorry, I couldn't resist. Your moans are so sexy to me. When you moan, it makes my dick even harder. And you have the most suckable breasts I've ever had the pleasure of knowing.” Parker flashed an ultra-sexy smile full of flawless pearly whites.

  “Parker seriously, I can’t do this. Let’s just stop; this is so wrong on so many levels.”

  “No, this is so right. Anyway, I know you really don’t want me to stop, do you?” Parker asked as his hand slowly glided down Robin’s belly until he reached her engorged clit and began to slide his fingers over the soft, saturated flesh. “Nooo, I don’t want you to stop.” Robin moaned as her eyes closed and her clit began to move to the dance of his roaming fingers.

  “That’s exactly what I wanted to hear. Now turn around and stand on the sides of the tub and hold onto the towel bar.” Parker whispered into Robin’s ear as he quickly slid out of her then helped her get into the desired position.

  “Okay, but we have to hurry up.” Robin d advised as she got into position. Parker had her legs spread in no time. He slipped between her wet lips, licking a slippery trail from her clit to her ass. Robin could only gasp at the surprise yet awesome feeling of his tongue repeatedly caressing her anus. Parker took his time coaxing her plump, drenched folds apart and spreading her big ass cheeks. Subsequently, he maneuvered his tongue relentlessly over, through, and a
round her anus and slick pussy until a powerful orgasm plowed through her with such force she lost her grip on the towel bar and slipped down the back of the tub.

  Grabbing hold of a still shaking Robin before she hit the bottom of the tub, Parker scooped her slippery body up in his arms, turned her over, spread her silky thighs then quickly thrust deep inside of her wet warmth from behind with a strangled groan. Robin was so wet when he slid inside of her it instantly triggered the beginning of a huge nut. Even so, Parker wasn't ready to bust just yet. Therefore, he slid out, tweaked Robin’s still erect nipples, and placed kisses down the center of her back.

  “Parker please, stop teasing me I need…I need to cum again and again.”

  Ignoring her, Parker’s hand glided down to her clit and began a slow stroke while still placing kisses upon her back. Robin kept backing away from his hand until she felt his dick brush against the back of her thigh. When Parker went up to kiss the back of her neck, she plunged down on his dick and immediately began to move. Palming the cool tiles, Robin raised one leg up on the ledge of the tub and threw her ass back onto Parker’s dick, meeting each of his long, swift strokes until he gripped her waist and shot a sea of warm semen into her pussy. Simultaneously, they yelled out in ecstasy before finally pulling themselves apart and waiting for their heart rates and heavy breathing to return to normal.

  “What do you say we get it while the getting is good and go for round two?”

  “No Parker, I really don’t want to chance Victor finding out. Maybe…”

  “Well, it’s a little late for that. I already know.”

  ******

  Both Parker and Robin turned around so fast, they almost slipped and fell face first in the tub.

  “Next time y’all want to keep a secret from me, try locking the damn door and don’t fuck in a place where the walls are paper thin.” Victor barked. He looked pissed as his eyes first met Robin’s and lingered before turning to Parker with a hardened glare.

  “I got next; so Parker please excuse us. Robin and I have some unfinished business to take care of. Right Robin?”

  “Vic man, we…”

  “Parker, I don’t want to hear shit you got to say dude. Just get the fuck out of here. And if I were you, I wouldn’t come back anytime soon.”

  “Naw, you get the fuck out! You interrupted a shower that was for two - the muthafucking two of us.”

  “Well, times up; now get the fuck out like I said!” His baby face and curly fro did nothing to make his linebacker physique any less intimating.

  “Fuck you dude! I ain’t doing…”

  “Parker, please excuse Victor and I for a little while.” Robin requested softly. Her teary eyes never left Victor’s furious glare.

  “Are you sure?” Parker asked as he shut off the shower and reached for their towels.

  “Yeah, she’s sure Parker. Now get the hell out! While you’re at it, find someplace else to live.”

  “Vic, I’m not…”

  “Parker just go; let me talk to him. Give us a minute okay?” Robin pleaded.

  Parker locked eyes momentarily with Robin then left, but not before slamming the bathroom door behind him. Five minutes later, he slammed the front door on his way out.

  “Really Robin; in my fucking house!? With the only other person I trusted in the world besides you. Furthermore, you know how I feel about you.”

  “Victor, I am so sorry I did what I did in your…”

  “No, you’re sorry you got caught.”

  “No Victor, I’m sorry about disrespecting you in your home, not about what I did and what I really want to do again. I’m not your woman Victor. I’m your friend; and a damn good one. And so is Parker. You will not treat us like shit because you walked in on us having se…”

  Victor pulled Robin into his arms, picked her up and kissed her with 29 years of pent-up infatuation. When Victor’s soft lips first came crashing down on hers, Robin was pissed that he was advancing on her without even the slightest bit of consent to do so. On the other hand, there was something about the demanding way he kissed her that wouldn’t let her push him away. Victor explored Robin’s juicy lips and beautiful mouth with great urgency. Yet, he was so patient. Robin had never been kissed like this before; it was as if her entire body was being tongue kissed into erotic submission. Nevertheless, she refused to permit herself to get lost in this type of ecstasy with her best friend any longer. Therefore, she attempted to back away from the insane pleasure Victor was causing to spread throughout her body. As soon as Victor felt her tense up, he sucked Robin’s bottom lip into his mouth. Then, he quickly slid his thick tongue between her lips and painstakingly tongued her before finally letting her up for air. She was ashamed to admit it but she had to have more.

  As Victor loosened his hold on Robin and lowered her back to her feet, she was speechless and hornier than she’d ever been in her life. Victor met her with an intense gaze before breaking eye contact and walking across the bathroom to his medicine cabinet. All the while, his tall frame and piercing brown eyes dared her to move even an inch. Instead of trying to find the right words to curse Victor out for helping himself to her body, Robin was striving to determine how it was that her pussy was still throbbing to the rhythm of his kiss.

  For a split second, she even wondered if Victor had placed some type of sex spell on her like they did to the characters on the late night Cinemax adult flicks she would sometimes watch. Shaking off the ridiculous thought, Robin turned her back to Victor, and headed toward the door when his smooth, deep voice halted her next step.

  “Where do you think you’re going?”

  “Uh, I-I was going to grab my things and he-head home.” She stuttered.

  In two strides, Victor was in front of her, ripping the towel from her body and turning her to face him.

  “You’re not going home Robin. Please, go have a seat on the couch.”

  “Victor I…”

  “Robin go… Forget it, I’ll take you in there myself but you’re not going home anytime soon.”

  “I just don’t…”

  “Please don’t make me tie you up Robin.”

  At the mention of being tied up, without delay, Robin felt her wetness begin to soak her plump, silky lips and thick thighs. Grabbing her by the hand, Victor led her toward the living room, stopping momentarily at the linen closet to grab two extra-large down comforters. After motioning for Robin to have a seat on the couch, Victor entered the kitchen in search of a small bottle of honey. When he returned to the living room, he noticed Robin was still standing and appeared to be a little uneasy. “What’s wrong, why didn’t you sit down?”

  “I’m wet and didn’t want to ruin your couch.”

  “Come here?”

  Victor sat the honey on the coffee table then slid it across the room. Robin stood in front of Victor, excited and frightened at the same time.

  “Spread your legs.”

  “What?”

  “Spread your legs, wider.”

  When she widened her stance, Victor got down on his knees and positioned himself between her long legs. From his view of her pussy, he could see that she was getting wetter by the second. Easing her drenched lips open, he slipped his tongue inside of her flowing wetness. Victor took two long circular licks of her sweet clit then asked her, “Do you think you can sit down now?”

  “No, I’m even wetter than before.” Robin moaned.

  “Really, maybe I should take another look then, huh?”

  All Robin could do was nod her head yes. She couldn’t believe this was happening and that it felt so fucking good.

  Standing up, Victor laid the comforters on the floor then gently placed Robin in the center of them. Reaching for the honey, he drizzled it between her thighs and all over her pussy lips. He then spread Robin’s legs and drowned her clit with the remainder of the sweet, sticky condiment. The coolness of the honey combined with where Victor was letting it drip was driving her insane with pleasure. Once he was content,
Victor tossed the empty bottle aside, removed his sweater, crawled between Robin’s thighs then slipped his tongue inside of her sweet honey walls. He sucked and swirled and licked her clit and silky lips all at the same time. Her essence was soaking his face faster than a rainstorm. Her addictive taste mixed with the sweet taste of the honey had Victor licking her pussy lips like an ice cream cone on a hot summer day. Neither of them could get enough.

  “Ohhhhh Victor! Oh yessss!” Robin’s moans of ecstasy repeatedly filled the room as she attempted to squirm away.

  “Fuckkkkk, Victor!” Robin continued to scream when he swirled his tongue in the honey around her clit right before he pushed his tongue deep inside of her flowing river.

  “Yes, yes, fuck me!” Robin was in heaven as Victor’s tongue brought her to the edge again and again. Robin begged and moaned. However, Victor wouldn’t allow her to topple completely into pure bliss until eventually, he heard a key being inserted in the door.

  Robin didn’t hear a thing; she was too busy thrashing about and screaming. Conversely, Victor waited until he heard the front door open before tugging with the slightest bit of pressure on Robin’s clit before she screamed at the top of her lungs and came all over Victor’s face and in his mouth. Victor lapped up every single drop. When he heard the door close again, he smiled before picking up a still shaking Robin and carried her to his room.

  His last thought before placing Robin in his king sized bed and removing the remainder of his clothes was all was fair in love and war. He kicked his bedroom door closed, climbed in the bed and slid his dick deep inside of Robin until they became one.

  Peeping Emily

  “Girl, this man is just too fine for his own damn good.” Emily declared as she adjusted herself on the window seat in her bedroom, reaching for her binoculars which rested on the window ledge.

  “Who?”

  “My beautifully built neighbor, Antoine. Lord have mercy, I just want to lick all up and down that sexy hunk of chocolate.”