Victoria's Best Kept Secret

 

 

     Sterling and I upgraded our relationship from fucking him and sucking his dick in my or his car to riding him, doing missionary and doggy style all over hotel rooms. And that is where we were at this very moment, me face down ass up with his fine ass behind me shoving his big ass dick all up in my soaking wet pussy. He grabbed my hips and held me in place as he stroked himself deep inside of me, making sure I couldn't squirm away. The only time I thought of Lacey when I was with him is when the dick was getting so good to me and I started understanding why she was crazy about him. Don't get me wrong, Sterling was a great catch but he did have eyes for my best friend and we were just fucking and that was understood between us without having to be spoken.

     It was New Years Eve. I managed to talk Sterling into coming to stroke me at the stroke of midnight. He was on some bullshit at first, talking about he wanted to bring in the new year with Lacey because that is who he wanted to be with and spend the rest of the year with. I thought the shit was cute but I wanted to be getting some bomb ass dick bringing in the new year so I knew I would be getting dick all year. Sterling was the perfect candidate because he had bomb ass dick and whether he would be fucking with Lacey for a while or not, we could still fuck and I would be getting dick all year. I love my best friend. And I don't want her man. I just want to fuck his sexy ass until his dick can't get up anymore. As long as he kept it hush, so would I. Lacey didn't have to know a damn thing and what she didn't know couldn't hurt her.

     I spent the day earlier with Lacey hanging out at the mall and doing a little shopping, getting something to eat, smoking a few blunts. I didn't keep her too long because I wanted to give her time to spend with Sterling so that I could have him to myself tonight with no problems or interruptions. I told her that I had a new boo that I was going to bring in the new year with. She believed me and technically I did it was just her boo, too. She was asking me a bunch of questions about him and why I never mentioned him to her until now. I made up some bullshit answers and told her I didn't want to jinx anything because of my bad history with men and promised her she would meet him one day. When that day came though, I would make up an excuse for why we didn't work out after all and mention how kissing someone at midnight on New Years is actually bad luck.

     I don't know what excuse Sterling gave her and I honestly don't care I was just glad he was here with me granting my wish and making my pussy cry tears of joy. I had satellite radio streaming through my phone's speaker. The deejays were about to begin the countdown into the new year. I had to move fast. I wanted to slide up and down his pole with every second of the countdown; he had his own peach drop right here in the hotel room. "Damn boo that dick feel good as hell right now I want to bounce on it. Can I bounce on that dick until I cum all over you baby?" He loved it when I talked like that. He slipped up and told me one day in the heat of passion that Lacey didn't talk dirty to him like that. I knew that already though. She was my best friend and I knew her well. She was too conservative for all of that. He granted my wish and rolled over onto his back, still holding me by the waist attached to is penis. As he lay back on the bed I slid down it with ease. We moaned in unison. I was so fucking wet.

     As the deejays began the countdown, I clenched my pussy muscles around his muscle and lifted up "TEN!" I relaxed my muscles as I slid to the base of his dick, my juices flowing out of me like sticky sweet honey. He was hitting my cervix "NINE!" I felt him on my walls as he grind his hips in circles while raising me back up to the head of his shaft "EIGHT!" I squealed in pleasure as I rained all over him once more. This is exactly how I pictured this night would go. Fucking him was literally like a dream cum true. Without warning, he shoved me back down his dick quickly, stuffing me with every inch of his manhood "SEVEN!" I squealed again. "Damn Sterling keep fucking me just like that!" He held me in place for a few moments, moving his hips and throwing his dick in me. I threw my head back as I caressed my breasts, my Eurasian hair sew in cascading down my back like a silky waterfall. He found a spot that my body reacted to and held his dick there, letting my cream marinate on him. I used the opportunity to slowly raise myself back up on his chocolate candy bar, this time placing one foot on each side of his body "SIX!"My pussy was still so wet, she was the real MVP, she never lets up.

     I slid back down while my walls gripped him and I used one hand to play with my clit, making me cum on him for  like the dozen time "FIVE!" I wanted Sterling to see me playing with the pussy he was pleasing immensely so like the champ that I am, I twirled around on his dick like a ballerina and faced him "FOUR!" I started rubbing my fingers up and down my pussy, sticking them in my mouth. Back up I went as I rained on him some more "THREE!" My body started trembling and shaking as he thrust himself back inside of me and I was still rubbing on my clit "TWO!" With one final lift and thrust I was feeling him filling me up as a powerful orgasm came over my entire body "ONE!" "Happy fucking new year," we both shouted at almost the same time. And it was perfect timing, cumming together right at the entry of the new year. Sterling could've been with Lacey or anywhere with anybody else, but here he was, dropping his kids off at the daycare in my pussy. "Thank you Sterling. You definitely know how to bring in a new year," I teased as I climbed off his dick to taste both of our cum on it. He was still rock hard. I wanted to keeping riding his fuck rod until he tapped out but I was in a good mood and it was a new year so I decided against it. I will send him to Lacey so that she could have some of the good dick, too. I don't care at all that he fucks her as well because technically she is getting my sloppy, sticky, sweet seconds. Like I said before, as long as he kept it hush, then so would I. He can continue to be my best kept secret...

   

Twas The Day After Christmas (A Side Chick's Story)

  

     Cardeeay got me fucked up if he think he just bout to come over here and get some pussy after he ain't return none of my damn phone calls or texts yesterday. He ain't call to say Merry fucking Christmas or kiss my ass bitch. I was by myself all day waiting for his ass. I had to play with my pussy just to go to sleep because I was so wet thinking about the dick I thought I was about to get. Fuck him and whatever he think he about to try to do. His ass ain't getting shit!

     *Knock-Knock* Here this nigga go now. What fucking excuse could he possibly have for not calling me at all on Christmas? Everything been flavor for the past six months. We talk all day every day and we fucking at least once a day, more on a day when he isn't busy with work; we always having quickies. We went out on dates several times a week. He didn't have any children that he was spending the holiday with. I was upset. He did the same thing on Thanksgiving, told me he was with his mother all day but ain't call me not once. The next day though we spent making love, eating taking out, and watching movies.

     I open the door in nothing but a pair of black Victoria's Secret lace boy shorts and a black lace waist length teddy just so he would see what he would be missing. People always tell me I'm curvy and thick with a tiny waist and fat booty and this I know to be true. "Who the fuck do you think you are Cardeeay?" I asked as I swung open the door. And there my man stood, his pretty ass creamy caramel skin, 6'7, 250lbs of pure, solid muscle frame, in a pair of gray sweats, his baby arm, as I called it, calling for me to come swallow it and a wife beater. He was covered in tattoos. My pussy started throbbing at the sight of him. She always doing that bullshit, she has no self control, making my life hard and shit.

     He stepped inside and closed the door, grabbing me by the hand and sending chills through my body. He had that affect on me. Not only was he sexy as fuck with the prettiest smile I have ever seen, he was always great with his penis and with his mouth. I was definitely dickmatized. His stroke game was A plus. "I miss you baby," he said looking at me and licking his lips like I was on a plate of steak and potatoes. "Cut the bullshit nigga because if you missed me you would've been with me yesterday. You ain't even text me back and let me know that you were good or nothing. What's good?" He still had my hand in his and pulled me to the living room couch, sitting down and pulling me down beside him. His aggressiveness always turned me on, my pussy got moist immediately. He started kissing me, deep and passionate, like he did in fact miss me. I fell into that trance that he gets me with every time, kissing him back. By then, I felt a wave of juiciness between my thighs.

     I started scratching his back as he took his lips from my lips to my neck, nibbling on it gently. His lips planted kisses while his tongue licked down to my breasts. He lifted the teddy that had obviously done it's job over my head and started sucking on my nipples. His mouth was so warm and his tongue so strong. I wanted to feel it on my pussy. "Baby my pussy is fucking dripping," I told him. I knew that would make him want to drink up my sticky sweet honey. He quickly went to take off my panties and slurp up my sweetness, moaning at how I was filling his mouth up. He had that affect on me too, made me literally dripping wet. I moaned out in pleasure. "You get on my fucking nerves," I said in between moans. And he did. The fact that he just strolled up in this bitch without an explanation and now his mouth was covering my pussy like a blanket swaddling a newborn. It felt so good though and now I wanted to feel that mean ass curve between his legs all up in my guts. He would be hitting spots I ain't even know I had and making me have orgasm after orgasm after orgasm. I told you I was addicted.

     He kissed me again, letting me taste my sugar honey ice tea on his lips. I ain't even see the nigga take his pants off but I felt that curve hit it's first spot. I was cumming all over his dick as he was laughing at the way my body reacted to him. He was an asshole like that, he knew he had that control over me. I could never stay mad at him for too long. He stroked in and out of my pussy slow and steady, making my legs weak. Putting his back into it, moving his hips side to side and in circles. I had a leg on the back of my couch so my pussy was wide open as he dug deep inside her, making her so happy that she cried tears of joy; I was cumming again. "Damn Cardeeay. You feel so fucking good." "That's all you baby," he replied, shoving every inch of his dick all up in me. "You wet as fuck, cumming all over my shit." He took his dick out as the juices from it dripped all over my couch and swiftly flipped me over, pulling my ass up by my hips and pushing my back down. That damn curve of his was going to work on my kitty kat, hitting all kinds of walls and shit. My pussy started talking to his ass I was cumming so much. He started talking back to her, "I love you too baby. You know just how big daddy like it." He was fucking the life out of me and the movement out of my legs. With one last deep stroke he too was cumming with me, his children filling my the comforts of my walls.
 
     "Nigga you had me waiting for that dick yesterday what the fuck?" He wasn't getting away that easily. I was pissed that my fingers couldn't do what his penis could. "Kareema baby, listen, there is something that I have to tell you." I felt my face get hot, this couldn't be good. "I couldn't see you yesterday or return any of your phone calls or texts because," he paused for a few seconds. I looked at him with the meanest mug on my face. I was bout to punch him if he didn't keep talking. "I was with my family." "You mean family, like mother and grandparents and aunts and uncles and shit right? That's fine but you could've just told me that. I can't be mad at that Cardeeay." "No Reema, family as in wife, and kids..."

Crazy Love III

     I was so wrapped up in Lor'eal that I was barely getting any work done with my other patients. Here I was, a mental health doctor, possibly needing mental help myself. This woman had me gone. I could still taste her cherry on my lips from a week ago. I licked them just to keep myself from going insane. She was due to walk into my office at any moment for her session and I was eager to see my lover. I no longer had a strong interest in getting inside her mental but more so getting inside her body. It was, after all, much easier than getting inside her mind. She didn't want me inside her head but she had no problem letting my sugar cane stir up her coffee pot. And I had no problem doing it but I still had a job to do. Eventually, others will wonder what is becoming of the sessions and I wouldn't be able to tell them a lot of penetration leading to her releasing herself all over me and the chaise that so many other patients used to tell me their fears, desires, and life stories.

     I heard a light tap at the door and I knew that my crazy love had arrived for me to set her free from sexual captivity if I couldn't set her free from mental captivity. And as always, she was stunning. She had a glow about her this time, she looked different. She spoke, "I need you doctor." My heart skipped a beat hearing her speak, it was incredible. "Talk to me Lor'eal. What do you need? I promise to take care of you if you let me," he responded quietly. Lor'eal got quiet again and just looked at him. A few seconds later she lifted the dress she was wearing, this time is was powder blue and a perfect match with her complexion. I could see that her flower was blossoming, her nectar dripping from the exposed petals. She wanted me to drink up her nectar. I realized then that I had the same affect on her body that she had on mine. I wonder had she been wanting and waiting for me this past week like I had been doing for her. The blood that was flowing to my now erect dick had also made a stop at my heart. "If you want me Lor'eal, come and get me."

     Lor'eal understood my command and came to me, pushing me on the chaise and kissing me passionately. I felt how hot and wet her pussy was through my pants. I placed my fingers in her slice of heaven and played with her pussy as we kissed deeply. She was getting so wet and I couldn't get any harder. My dick was throbbing to enter her throbbing and dripping wet pussy. She wanted my dick in her so bad, her body was definitely letting me know. These weekly sessions were obviously not enough.

     She stopped kissing me long enough to unbuckle my belt, unzip my pants, and pull them down to my ankles. That beautiful smile of hers crossed her face as she stared at my rock hard penis. She looked at me seductively, biting her bottom lip as she lifted her dress once again, this time to mount my pole. She closed her eyes and tossed her head back as she gushed all over my dick, sliding down it like a waterslide on a summer day. Seeing the pleasure on her face brought me much pleasure. I grabbed and held on to her hips as she slowly grind them onto my dick. I guided her hips, back and forth, side to side, and in circles. She was cummin back to back on my dick and it felt great her gripping me like her life depended on it.
    
     This woman was not crazy at all. She knew what she wanted and what she had to do to get it. The only affliction I could foresee her having was sexual addiction. She wanted sex now more than anything else and I was the doctor giving her what she needed. But she wouldn't talk to me. I needed her to open up to me so I wouldn't feel like I was just having sex with a complete stranger even though we've shared this moment before. "Lor'eal you feel so good to me." Her moans grew louder. "Do you think I'm crazy doctor?" She looked me intensely in my eyes as she continued grinding her hips on me. "I think you are amazing Lor'eal. You're perfect," I responded to her inquiry. "I'm not crazy doctor," she spoke again, her gaze still deep in my gaze. She kissed me once more as more of her juices began to flow out of her temple. "I'm not crazy but I do have a problem." She slid up my thick shaft one last time before sliding down to the base, making me explode in her walls as I had done before. She flexed her pussy muscles on my dick to get all of my cum out. I lay there, panting, and in shock by our exchange of words during this intense moment of pleasure. it was all so much for me to handle. I watched her as she straightened up her pretty, powder blue dress before walking to the door to exit my office. She turned to face me and said, "I have a fucking problem," and she walked out of my office, I know, until the next time we meet again......    

Victoria's Secret

Lacey and I have been friends since the third grade when she moved next door to me with her mother and baby brother. We've been inseparable ever since. We shared everything, clothes, shoes, makeup, lunches, everything. Wherever she was, I was there too. Shopping mall, library, parks, parties, the hood.

We were there for each other through all the asshole boyfriends in high school and college and it was an unspoken rule, exes were off limits. Not that I wanted any of them, they were all bums. Some broke, others with no goals or dreams, no job or education, and a few who only wanted to smoke and drink and fuck all day.

Then Lacey met Sterling and he was everything them other clowns were not. He had money, a great job with job security, financial stability, his own home and car, no kids thus no baby mama drama. Plus he was sexy as hell looking like Morris Chestnut in the face and body. The first time I met him was at the gym with Lacey. He had on a pair of sweats, I could see his dick print. That too was something worth holding on too. I was introduced to him as Victoria, her sister.

The moment our eyes met I knew I had to have him for myself. My pussy had a good sex alarm that went off around men with good sex. I don't know how or when I acquired that gift but I did and it never steered me wrong. I knew how my bestie felt about Sterling though. She was trying to keep him. She would talk about her perfect he was and respectful and loyal. I was use to her dating jerks and I deserved better myself. They didn't have a title so why couldn't we share him like we did everything else?

One day, while out getting fill-ins with Lacey her phone was going off as she had left her handbag with me to dry her nails. I wanted to know if it was Sterling so I picked it up. It was a text from him asking her to meet him at a restaurant for lunch. I got the details and replied that she would be there before deleting the conversation. I planned on meeting him there myself and getting my own fix for lunch; I been hungry for that man. I knew Lacey couldn't fuck him like my nasty ass could. I made up some lame excuse after we left the nail salon as to why I had to go in such a hurry.

An hour later I was freshened up and waiting outside in my car for my best friend's lover to pull up. He did right on time. I exited my vehicle and strutted to his in my fuck em dress with no panties. He was looking around as if he was looking for Lacey. “She‘s not here Sterling. And she won't be,” I said. “It‘s just me and you.” I winked at him. Before he could speak, I pulled his dick through the zipper hole in his jeans and put it in my mouth, right in the parking lot of our meeting spot. He leaned back against the car, moaning. I was a beast with my mouth, he wouldn't resist.

He placed his hand on the back of my head as it bobbed back and forth, filling with moisture as his dick grew harder. I stopped swallowing him whole long enough to tell him to meet me in my car's backseat. I wanted to bounce on his chocolate candy bar looking dick until I covered it in cream. And he let me until we both came hard, and he didn't even use protection. How's that for sharing? We could be a little secret, Lacey didn't have to know a damn thing. Maybe if they got married one day I would tell her but until then he would be “Victoria's Secret”.... Stay tuned to see what happens next....

Freak-a-boo (Season 1, Episode 1)

I look forward to Thursday nights in my lonely studio apartment. Thursday nights I don't feel so lonely. I've gotten accustomed to having me a few glasses of wine and watching my favorite show. This has been my Thursday for the past 3 months. And I don't mind.

I don't have a man which makes Thursday's that much more interesting. The young, voluptuous, and very attractive woman that stays in the apartment building across the alley from my building has a man. A young, tall, dark, and handsome man. I can tell he works out by the way his body looks and by the way he carries her around her studio apartment. She keeps her vertical blinds open all the time so I'm able to see everything that goes on over there. Most days she just leaves for work, I assume, and comes back to cook, clean, watch TV, read a book, you know, typical stuff. But not on Thursdays.

The young woman and her young boyfriend are my favorite show on Thursday. I wonder if they know I watch them faithfully like The Walking Dead or Greg's Anatomy for most. Their show is far more entertaining and more reality than Love and Hip-Hop. On Thursdays she is lounging around naked waiting for him to let himself in. She is already laying on the bed in the middle of her apartment, her fingers dancing in the moonlight between her legs, when he arrives. I watch her as she pleasures herself until he arrives too. Her fat ass, juicy pussy, and small and perky tits make me wanna touch myself as well, so of course I do. Pretty soon I'm creaming all over myself and that's before the show really begins.

Tall, dark, and handsome let's himself in and we both get excited, me because I know I'm going to get a show. Thickums, the nickname I gave her, sticks her fingers in her mouth to taste her sweet as he joins her. Before even removing his clothes he is covering her now dripping wet pussy with his mouth. He uses lips, tongue, teeth on her clit, lips, even licking her fat ass. He gets real nasty with her.

After he feasts on the meal she prepared for him with her fingers, he gets undressed, unknowingly revealing his rugged body to me also. I get even more excited and so does my pussy. Thickums, although thick, is flexible like a much smaller woman. She spreads that fat pussy of hers wide open, her toes touching the mattress. Her boyfriend enters her with ease, gentle, at first. I can imagine the sounds coming from her mouth at that moment. He's very well endowed.

He strokes in and out of her river slow and steady at first, then picks up the pace like he's in a race. He grabs her ankles and pushes her legs back further, exposing more of her treasure. I can clearly see the love faces she is making as our lover, he makes me cum too, is pounding away at her juice box. Next thing you know, he flips her over, lifting her big booty off the bed and shoving his stiff cock back in her glory hole. He grabs her hair as he drills himself into her and I can tell she likes it. We both do.

His strokes are long and deep and my fingers go deeper with each one of them. He is an amazing fucker. He smacks her ass and I swear I hear the sound echoing through my tiny space.

Now it's her turn as they move from the bed to a chair where he sits and she sits on his dick. With her back to him, she is sliding up and down his pole, her ass bouncing and clapping. He tosses his head back in enjoyment as she works her hips on him. She uses her balancing skills to twerk on his dick like she belongs on the Twerk Team. I can tell by the look on both their faces that they are both about to cum. He grabs her by the waist holding her in place on his dick while he explodes in her. She is squeezing his thighs from the force of her orgasm. And me, I'm grabbing the sheets around me as my waterfall flows and soaks them. We always share that moment together. Every Thursday like clockwork. I fantasize about joining them one day. Maybe one day. But until that day comes, I'll keep watching my favorite show.....