Pleasure Island
Copyright© 2022 by MariannaLove
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Chelsea Miller is a 25-year-old Makeup Artist. She cohabitates with her boyfriend Aston whom she hopes to marry one day. However, Ashton does not have plans to be tied down to any one woman. He feels variety is the spice of life and lives to his motto. One day, Chelsea arrives home early from work she gets to witness her boyfriend of five years sexing two women in their bed. She threatens to leave. Find out what happens when Chelsea heads to Pleasure Island and goes buck wild.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Consensual Romantic Gay Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Humor Cheating Sharing Group Sex Orgy Swinging Interracial Black Male Black Female White Male White Female Hispanic Male Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Oral Sex Squirting Big Breasts
I’m an attractive guy and I’m not just saying that to puff myself up. Whenever I’m out and about the ladies do take notice. I typically go for a certain type, light skin to medium brown tone with long wavy hair. But when I first saw Chelsea five years ago, my jaw dropped.
This woman was insanely beautiful. Her java skin tone and velvety smooth skin drew me in, and when I stepped to her and said, “You pretty for a dark skin girl.”
She looked me up and down and said, “Is that supposed to be a compliment?”
I had to laugh and reply, “My bad. You’re right. You’re gorgeous. Period.”
After that, we started kicking it pretty heavily. She was still in cosmetology school becoming a licensed esthetician and makeup artist. And I was doing my thing working at the cellphone company not far from where we now live.
Honey was a virgin. I taught her everything she knows. I love me some Chelsea but sometimes she just doesn’t get it. Before I met her, I was always dated, multiple women. Most girls were cool with it but she put her foot down and said if I wanted to stay with her we had to be exclusive.
Exclusive. Exclusive. Sex with just one woman, yo that shit was crazy. I did it for like three months while I was teaching her the ropes. She got good fast but I still had that taste for my light skin sistas. She caught me a few ... okay a bunch of times but shit I always wore condoms when I was with those other women.
I do admit, when I started bringing the chicks to our apartment is where I fucked up. But I knew how to make her forgive me.
After I finished eating, I played my video game for about an hour. I heard the shower running. I went to the bedroom got undressed and went inside there. I put my hand on her chin lifted her face and kissed her mouth nastily.
She tried to act like she was still mad but once lifted her leg and dove into her center she was humming. Chelsea had some good pussy too. Once I started stroking it nice and slow and hit that spot just right, she’d wet my dick all up with her nectar.
This was the remedy. I’d act up, she’d catch me, I fuck her real good, I’d behave for a few months and we’d start all over again. It was our thing. And this time would be no different. I had her singing in a falsetto clawing up my back. I shot inside of her but I wasn’t done. I knew I was going to have to put her to sleep.
As soon as she dried off and went into the bedroom to change, I picked her light ass up and tossed her on the bed. I spread her legs and licked up and down her center until she cried. My dick was rock hard again. I pushed it inside and went to work.
I lifted her off the bed and bounced her on my shaft. She had some big breasts which I loved to suck. I felt her pussy leaking all over my balls. I knew she’d be cool by morning. Once I wore that ass out, we went to sleep.
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