Chapter 27

Hey Journal, April 27, 2022. Wednesday. My eyes fluttered open. I stretched between the bodies of two fine-ass men, one Latin, the other Asian. My eyes shifted to the clock on the wall to the left next to the large flat-screen TV. It was 7:08 am. I nudged Caesar, “Wake up.”

He squirmed and squinted at the clock, “I thought you said 8:30.”

I nudged him again, “You have to get up and get ready silly.” I then nudged Johnny. His body didn’t move. One eye opened, “Come on girl, you know you ain’t ready for us to leave.” He rolled over and closed his eyes.

“See this is why I should have not given y’all any ass last night.” I tried to leave the bed but Caesar reached for my arm and pulled me into him. I felt his shallow breaths on my skin before his lips pressed onto mine, he ran his fingers through my soft curls, “I like you better with your hair like this.”

I smiled, “You’re sweet.”

His finger touched my lips. “Can we watch you today? I mean we can even help.”

“You wanna be my new cameraman?”

“I can.”

“You won’t try to fuck my man behind my back.”

He chuckled, “I won’t do that to you.” His hand eased down and rubbed my ass, “You decided to forgive him?”

“I will ... eventually. I’m having fun for now.”

He grinned and kissed my mouth as he eased on top. My legs parted and I received him moaning softly when we connected, “I’m having fun too,” he admitted before his lips touched mine. Soft sweet moans filled the room as I held him tightly thrusting my hips up taking every inch of him. My eyes closed. His strokes were so divine, “Oooh god,” I moaned before biting his shoulder and leaving a tiny pink mark.

He lifted my leg onto his shoulder watching his dick glide in my pussy smiling down on me like he wanted to make a baby or some shit. I placed my hands over my face to avoid his tender stare. It was too much. I couldn’t have him giving me sweet eyes while stroking my kitty the way he was. I didn’t want to confuse shit in my head. This was fun. My payback. My break while on the breakup.

But he took my hands and held them over my head continuing to stroke me to perfection while kissing my neck, chest, and nipples. We gasped simultaneously. I felt his rod pulsating inside of me. His skin was so warm as he pressed into me with faint sounds of ecstasy fading as our orgasms subsided.

He looked into my eyes and grinned, “Don’t ever cover your face while I’m fucking you.”

I laughed, “What?”

“You heard me,” he insisted.

I nodded. He rolled off me and I went to the shower to get ready for Joy to arrive. It had been a while since we connected. And since Storm and I were on shaky ground and Meagan was busy with Noel, I asked her to come to give me some of that honey pot.

I put Johnny and Caesar to work with the cameras. They were happy to help since it involved them getting to watch two hot chicks fuck in the shower. There we stood in five-inch stilettos sucking each other’s lips as our soft hands caressed the other’s damp flesh. Her ivory and my caramel blended nicely.

It had been days since I tasted a woman. My last encounter was with Daria when we had the get-together at David and Michael’s place. It was time to wet my lips. As much as I loved dick, I loved tasting a sweet spot as well.

I held her wet red locks in my left hand while fingering her with the right. Our lips touched and our tongues danced. Back and forth, in and out my finger slipped. Her mouth puckered as she moaned in delight, “You like that?”

“yeah, yeah,” she uttered repeatedly. I went to suck her pert nipples. Soon, I felt her body tremble, “Ari,” she moaned. I pulled my fingers from her dripping pussy and let her taste how sweet she was. She grinned as she licked my fingers clean.

I stepped out of my heels and went down. Licked each side before flicking her clit with my tongue. She held onto my wet blonde wig thrusting her hips. It didn’t take long before she squirted in my face. I stood to my feet and we kissed some more.