The 30 Fucks of April
Copyright© 2022 by MariannaLove
Chapter 24
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 24 - Yolanda works a boring office job, but due to budget cuts, her supervisor fires her. She's a gorgeous girl who takes his suggestion of creating an online porn site. She becomes Ari and finds great success by journaling the 30 days of April for her viewers. Things get tricky when her activities as Ari interrupt her budding romance with Felipe and later her property manager's son Noel.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Consensual Romantic Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Light Bond Rough Spanking Gang Bang Group Sex Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Oriental Male Hispanic Male Black Couple White Couple Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Masturbation Oral Sex Safe Sex Squirting
Hey Journal, April 24, 2022. Sunday. They say the closer you are to accomplishing a task that’s when all the weird shit starts happening. Six days left on the journey to finish the project and I was having thoughts about ending it.
I had never expected to become a girlfriend. Especially not to Todd. Our first interaction was rough yet our sex was insane. Then the more we fucked and spent time together, I got to see a softer side of him. And I certainly was not expecting to get caught up with David and Michael. They were a couple. Yet there I was constantly between them. And their latest life event of wanting a child would have me deep in the mix of their relationship, but at what cost?
My cellphone ring tone sounded with Sweeny and Doja Cat’s, Best Friend. I knew it was Storm calling me. My eyes popped open and I reached over David’s naked body to get my cellphone out of my purse, “Hey, babe, I’ll be there in about thirty—”
“Where are you?” she asked somewhat annoyed.
“I had to run out, but I’ll be there shortly.” I ended the call and crawled over David’s body to leave the bed, “I have to go.” I grabbed my clothes and headed to their bathroom to freshen up before heading to my apartment to film.
I made haste down the highway and went to Krispy Kreme to retrieve donuts and coffee before heading to the set. I was sure the iced chocolate-covered glazed donuts would take some of the sting off of me not being on time for filming. Or at least that was what I hoped.
My mind flashed to how I ended up at David and Michael’s. After Todd left angrily and wouldn’t accept any of my phone calls I was in a bad place. I did care about him. I wanted to apologize or at least have a better level-headed discussion.
David had called and I was considering saying, “No,” to having their baby. He asked me to go over to their place to talk about it.
As we sat on the sofa having wine, I confessed that I wasn’t ready to throw away a perfectly good relationship.
David looked into my eyes, “I get it, babe. You’re totally into this guy. It’s new and exciting and the possibilities are plentiful. But—why does this bother him so much? You’re doing this for your friends. It’s not like we’re taking you away from him.”
I shrugged, “I don’t know.”
His hand rubbed my thigh, “Michael is my husband. We are happy together. I’m not trying to steal you.”
I chuckled, “Storm has this idea that we’re in love.”
He chuckled, “We are just two friends that enjoy fucking each other on occasion. I mean she gets to fuck you too or is our little Storm jealous that we get to taste that ass more than she does?”
We laughed. Michael had come home from a night of bowling with his league. David rose and greeted his man with a kiss, “Hey babe look who’s here.”
I stood and hugged him, “Welcome home.”
He eyed us, “Y’all weren’t having fun without me?”
“Naw, we were just talking about the whole baby situation.”
Michael nodded, “So what’s the verdict.”
“Todd’s a little salty,” I said.
“More like the Dead Sea salty,” joked David.
We chuckled. “It is a lot in his defense,” I said as I took a seat.
“True, but you’d be doing us a huge favor. We would pay you and that baby would never want for anything,” said Michael assuredly.
“I know. I guess I’ll have to find a way to convince him.”
David sat next to me, “That’s the spirit. Eventually, he’ll come around.” He smiled.
After Michael took a shower, we sat talking and drinking until we ended up in a three-way. I was lying on the sofa with David’s face buried in my treasure as Michael stroked his bottom to perfection. I ran my hand through his soft strands of hair enjoying his tongue on my hardened clitoris as two of his fingers slipped in and out.
I ended up on my knees holding onto the back of the sofa as David drilled my wet hole and Michael drilled his. Panting, groaning, sweating, moaning the minutes away. I felt his fingers strum me below as our bodies rocked.
I heard Michael grunt. He pulled out and showered his lover as he continued to stroke me. David held my tits and pounded faster until he erupted.
Too drunk to drive home, we cleaned and went to their bed. They lay on either side of me. And of course, I didn’t wake up until my phone sounded that morning.
As I pulled into the parking lot, I grabbed the stuff and headed to the apartment where I found Storm already photographing Jabari this tall dark-skinned guy with a head full of neatly done locs that spilled around his face, down his neck, and back. He spoke with a Caribbean accent, “Hello Ari, how are you?”
Immediately I smiled, “I’m well, my apologies for being late, I brought donuts and coffee.”
Storm side-eyed me. Jabari excused himself to enjoy a treat. Storm whispered, “You never said where you were this morning.”
I sighed, “I told you I had to run out.”
“Um, sure you weren’t fucking David?”
I chuckled, “Why, did you want to fuck him?”
She sucked her teeth, “You’re going to mess up what you have with Todd to mess around with David.”
“What’s this really about?”
She huffed, “Let’s just shoot this, so I can leave you to ruin your relationship with a good man to fuck one that’s married.”
“Oh, wow, sis, you weren’t so concerned about Todd when your face was buried in my pussy night after night, now that I’m getting some dick from David, you got a problem?”
Her mouth dropped, “You know what, you can shoot this shit yourself.”
Jabari looked on in disbelief as she walked out, “Is everything cool?” he asked.
The door slammed shut, “Yeah. Cool.” I smiled.
I set up the cameras after Storm left. The show had to go on. As I lay with Jabari’s chiseled body atop mine, I traced the muscles in his chest. He smiled showing off his pearly whites, “You like that, huh?”
I nodded and I continued to admire his frame. He reminded me of my Todd all muscles and tatted up. I bit my bottom lip as he gave me those insanely delicious strokes. I reached up and played in his hair as his hips moved to pound away.
We kissed briefly. He folded in my right leg and pushed deeper making my eyes buck and my mouth gaped open, “Oooh shiiittt,” I yelped.
“Yeah, that’s it.” He became wilder.
Up until that moment, I had only been letting out soft moans, but I suppose he wanted the whole apartment building to know his name, “Say my fucking name!”
“Jabari!” I yelled. He continued to drill.
“Oh God, fuck, wait.”
“Uh uh, not yet.”
“Shiiiit.”
He pulled out for a second to flip me. He pulled my hips up and pushed his dick into my pussy slapping my ass hard as he pounded. “Ahhhh yeah!” he exclaimed as his pelvic bone bounced off my ass repeatedly, “You don’t know how long I’ve been waiting to do this!”
His onslaught of strokes continued forever until my pussy felt raw. He slowed down, “Damn girl, look at all your cum on my dick.” He pulled out, I turned to see his shaft covered in my honey. “Come here,” he said. He held it, “Clean it off baby.”
My mouth opened. He inserted and held my hair as his dick slipped between my lips. He continued until my jaws got tired. This dude was on some next-level shit. I was tired and worn out and he showed no signs of being finished.
His cock popped out of my mouth and he pulled my legs and rested them on his shoulders. I yelped at the angle his huge cock entered. My legs shook and I trembled. His strokes were long and deep. He finally went faster. I saw his body tighten, “Inside?”
I nodded. He grunted and let it flow. He rolled off and lay next to me panting, “Can’t wait to do this again, shit girl.”
After filming, I decided to take Storm’s equipment over to her place. Plus, I needed to talk to her about the bullshit she was on leaving out how she did.
When I arrived at her girl’s condo where she lived, I knocked and waited patiently while holding a backpack of camera equipment. Moments later, Daria stood at the door smiling, “Hola chica,” she hugged me, “I’m surprised to see you.”
My head tilted, “Storm left her stuff.”
“I’ll take it,” her delicate hand reached out and I handed her the bag, “She said she was hanging out with you and Todd today.”
At that moment, I began to understand. Although the fire was brewing inside of me I had to play cool, “Oh yeah. After filming we were going to link up again. I saw that she left her stuff.”
She made a gesture, “No worries. I’ll put it away from her. I know how much she enjoys time with you and Todd.”
I nodded and smiled, “Yeah, the three of us be having a grand ol’ time.”
“I know. She tells me. When you went to Houston, they had a blast.”
I laughed. Inside I was fuming. “Well, let me go. Have a good one.”
“Alright girl, I’ll see you. Any time you wanna hang out, just let me know, the other night was fun.”
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