Chapter 14

Asif ... Movie Night

When I first heard there was another girl on the island, I was curious. I wondered what she looked like, if she was nice, and if she was smart. One of the things that I loved about Naomi is that she was all of the above, not to mention she was a ball of fire in the sack.

Plus, the two months on the island were my break from reality. My refuge from the chaos of the day-to-day rat race. A break from my fiancé that was in Spain studying abroad for three months. The island was a place to find peace. A place to fellowship with my friends. I didn’t know if this woman was going to mesh well in our setting. We had a bond and an understanding.

When my eyes first fell upon her deep chocolate skin, I was mesmerized. I had never dated or been with a black woman. It wasn’t because I wasn’t attracted to them it was simply because I lived in an area that didn’t provide a lot of access to them.

As we sat watching the movie, I listened to her witty commentary and realized she was fun. She was sweet. She was on the island looking for refuge just like me. She needed a break. After the movie ended, I made a point to help her clear away the stuff on the table.

“Thanks, Asif,” she said smiling.

“No problem.”

She was curious about my name. Its origins. I told her that I was half Arabic and half Spanish. She was impressed that I spoke five languages. I loved how she watched my mouth as I spoke in Arabic, then I switched to Spanish, but she especially loved my French.

Cristian walked up behind her holding her waist. I could tell by how comfortable she was with his touch; they had already been together. “You should let me and Asif take you kayaking tomorrow,” he suggested as he placed a kiss on the back of her neck.

“That sounds like fun, I’ve been wanting to try it,” she replied.

“Yeah, we can take you tomorrow after lunch or would you prefer the morning?”

“After lunch is cool.”

After we finished in the kitchen, we went back to the movie room. We all had drinks. It was nothing crazy, just some beers, some Pina Coladas, and a few shots of tequila. The music played. We were dancing and had a great time.

Naomi walked over, grabbed Chelsea, and kissed her right on the mouth which led to other things that got us all aroused. The straps of Chelsea’s dress were down off her shoulders. Naomi sucked her nipple as Chelsea cupped the back of her head. This was sexy girl-on-girl action.

I watched Naomi walk her to the sofa and lay her down. Her face was buried in her garden as her tongue traced the petals of her rose. I saw how Chelsea enjoyed it. How she bit her bottom lip. The bottom of her dress was folded up and her breasts were exposed. I had my shaft in my hand stroking. I was ready to take a dive. I was ready to burrow inside and hear her sweet moans in my ears.

Naomi made her gush. Her body quivered. She let out a soft giggle. I was standing close, when Naomi said, “All right fellas, she’s nice and wet for you,” I was the first to push inside. Her eyes smiled when I entered. She held onto my arms. Our eyes were locked. Her pussy was so tight. It had a nice grip on my shaft. I loved how she felt.

I pressed into her and kissed her mouth. Her arms wrapped around me. Her voice was like honey, sweet as she moaned accepting all eight inches of me, “Oh my God,” she moaned repeatedly.