Chapter 6
Over two weeks, Allen and Bree were together nearly five times a week. He was with Kate once. It happened that on April 24th, Bree informed Allen that she would be on her period for the entire week.
He was sad, but he understood. He had hoped Kate would be up to the challenge. The last few sessions he had with her, were short. He had gotten used to pulling all-nighters with Bree.
He was in his office working from home on a Tuesday when Kate walked in, “Are we going to do the pool party at the end of May, Josh called and asked?”
Allen was annoyed, Josh had bothered him about Bree for two weeks asking questions about her. Allen didn’t want to appear jealous, so he did his best to ignore him.
He nodded, “I suppose so.”
Kate grinned, “You don’t want him getting close to Bree.”
Allen remained silent. She walked over to where he sat, “I understand. I like her too, for you.”
Allen sighed, “Are you sure you’re okay with this?” he asked.
She smiled, “I’m sure.” She kissed his forehead, “I’ll be in the garden,” she said before leaving.
Allen picked up his phone. He had taken several pictures of Bree when they went to Hanging Rock State Park. He smiled at the one of her kissing his cheek playfully.
He remembered that outing. It was so much fun. They hiked for hours and later took an entire memory card of shots on the trail. The best part was them sneaking off to a quiet area and having a quick session.
He had pulled her off to the side behind some rocks. They kissed before he turned her, pulled down her shorts, and slipped inside. He held her hips and stroked away. His fingers found her clit and polished rapidly. They moaned quietly as they could as not to be discovered. She looked back and smiled. She loved his adventurous freaky side. Her ex would never do anything like fucking outdoors. He paused pulling her up, their mouths touched. His strokes resumed harder and faster until he erupted.
That was a great day, Allen thought as he smiled. A whole week without being with Bree, he sent her a text message, “How are you?”
She replied, “I feel like crap.”
“I miss you. I hope you feel better.”
“Thanks, babe.”
He smiled. Immediately he googled period comfort food items. He planned to go pick up some stuff for her after work was done.
After work, Bree went home and took a warm shower. She went to the living room and crashed on the sofa. Her doorbell sounded. She stayed on the sofa hoping that it was possibly just a delivery.
But the doorbell sounded again. She rose to her feet slowly and walked down the hall to the foyer and answered, her face frowned, the door opened and she stood with her hand on her hip, “How the hell did you get my address?” she asked as she saw Demetrius on her porch holding flowers.
“Damn, you’re not even going to invite me in, I came from Raleigh.”
She stepped aside and he walked in. He looked around, “This is nice. I got these for you.” He handed her the vase with a mixture of colorful flowers.
They walked to the living room and she set them on the coffee table. She turned to him. Her face a scowl, “The only reason why I let you in my house is that I didn’t want to cause a scene outside with all those nice people sitting in their yards. What part of we’re done, aren’t you understanding?”
He sighed, “I fucked up okay. I’m sorry. What else do I have to do to prove it?” He looked at her with sad eyes. “I realized that I do need you. I miss you. I want you to come back, please, you want me to beg?” He walked up to her. He looked down into her eyes, “Come on baby, I know you miss me.”
She sighed, “I have a home.”
“You can keep it. Just rent it out. Come back with me tonight.”
She scoffed, “I already left my entire life in Tampa to be with you in Raleigh. I just found another job here and you want me to do it all over again?”
He sighed, “I just want my woman back. Can you at least think about it? I promise you this time I’ll do better. Come for a month. I’ll pay for your gas to drive back and forth, just at least let me show you.”
He pulled her by the hips. Her lips were stuck out. “You know I love when you do the pouty lips,” he pressed his lips onto hers. She pushed him back, “I’ll think about it, but right now you have to leave.”
“Seriously?”
“Yes. Seriously.” She walked him to the door and let him out.
“When are you going to let me know something?”
“I don’t know in a couple of weeks.”
He nodded, “Okay.” He kissed her cheek and left.
She grunted. She turned and saw Allen outside. She waved before turning and going back inside.
As Bree walked back to the living room, her mind replayed Demetrius’s words, “Come home, let me prove to you…” her thoughts were quickly interrupted by a tapping sound on the patio door.
She walked over and saw Allen standing outside holding something in his hands. She opened the door, “Hi.”
He stepped inside, “I got you this,” he said as he handed her a red gift bag. She kissed his cheek.
“Thank you,” she replied as she looked inside. Immediately her face shined. There was chocolate candy, a heating pad, and a box of orange tea. “This is so sweet.” She smiled.
She opened a piece of chocolate and walked over to the sofa, “How’s Kate?”
“Fine. She was reading in her office,” he replied as he sat next to her. His mind was on the guy he saw leaving her home moments ago. He knew they weren’t in a committed relationship, but he had hoped she was only fucking him and not others.
He cleared his throat. She looked over at him with a grin, “He was my ex-boyfriend.”
Allen nodded, “So…what did, he um want?”
“Just for me to move back with him.”
“I hope you told him to fuck off.”
She chuckled. He placed his hand on her thigh, “You just bought this house and you have a life here. He’s only coming around because he sees how well you’re doing without him.”
She nodded, “You’re right.”
He smiled, “I’ve missed you.” He leaned in and kissed her. “I wanna spend the night.” The sounds of his lips smacked as he placed kisses all over her.
“What if someone sees you leaving here in the morning?”
“I’ll leave out the back door.”
“I’m on my period, though, we can’t do anything.”
“I just want to lie next to you, come here,” he said as he pulled her to sit on top of him. She felt the bulge in his shorts as she sat on top of him wearing tights and a tank. She placed her hands on the sides of his face and showered kisses on the top of his head and later their lips connected.
He placed his hands on her hips and rocked them forward and he rocked underneath. She moaned softly from having her clit stimulated, “See, there are other ways we can enjoy each other while you’re on your period.”
She bit her lip and kept rocking her hips as she moaned. His lips found her already pert nipple. He suckled as she rocked, “Oh my god,” she moaned. She was near climax. He suckled the other nipple and rocked faster underneath; their lips touched briefly before she folded into him with a soft hum.
Her pussy was wet and his cock was damp from the precum that leaked as she sat on his cock. She reached inside of his shorts and pulled out his thick stiff cock. Her finger touched the moisture on the tip. She tasted her finger then stuck her tongue in his mouth and her hand stroked his cock nicely, “You want me to kiss it,” she asked.
His head nodded vigorously. He watched as she got on her knees and licked his tip with her eyes closed. The way her lips and tongue moved along his tip caused his heart to race. He made faces.
He ran his fingers through her pretty hair and held it tightly as she bobbed up and down his shaft with passion and vigor. Her lips almost hit the base of his cock and she gagged. His cock was wet with her drool. She yanked his shaft up and sucked on his balls as her hand stroked, “Fuck yeah babe, shit,” he exclaimed.
She looked into his eyes and smiled before wrapping her lips around his shaft. Her hand held his sack. She felt as it twitched, soon after, her mouth was filled with his warm nutrient. She swallowed and continued to polish his tip until it was clean.
“Damn babe,” he panted. She stood up, “Let’s go to bed.”
*******
Demetrius lay in his bed, he had thoughts running around wildly. He had missed his girl. He missed having her lie next to him. He missed her scent. He missed her kisses.
He wanted her to kiss him at that moment. All he could think about was being deep inside of her. Bree was an insatiable lover. He’d stroke with insane power and she’d take all of him in her tight little cunt. He’d have sweat pouring from his face, grunting as he’d fuck her doggy style while slapping her ass and she’d just keep throwing it back while looking into his eyes.
He loved her dedication to lovemaking. She made him feel good with how’d she’d whisper kinky shit in his ears while riding his cock. Sure he could fuck any woman and he had a few in the months they were broken up, but none compared to being with a woman that he loved and shared the same voraciousness for fucking as he did.
He held his massive cock in his hand and ran it up and down the veiny shaft. He imagined her pretty full lips on his cock. She circled his tip with her tongue playfully while gripping it in one hand.
How he’d hold her hair to one side so he could enjoy the view of his cock sliding between her lips. He bit his lip and stroked harder and a little faster. He thought about how she’d look up into his eyes with a playful sexy grin before mounting his cock.
How her lips would touch his lips, as her pussy swallowed his cock slowly stretching her out. She’d rock her hips as he thrust from below. They’d pant. She’d moan. He’d grunt and pull her hair tightly. How he’d feel a tight hug on his cock as she’d climax.
“Fuck, yes, fuck,” he moaned in the comfort of his bedroom stroking his cock with passion, “Yes, fuck, yes.”
He imagined lifting her in the air and bouncing her on his cock. He loved the sounds she made as their bodies connected. How her tits would bounce and ass would wiggle in his hands as he held her up.
“Fuck, oh my god,” he moaned, “ooooh, shit,” he felt it rising, “Ahhhhh,” he erupted. His eyes closed. He hummed. He hoped it would only be a matter of time before she was back in his arms.
Chapter 7
A beautiful morning, his cellphone alarm sounded. He stretched trying to wake up fully. He looked over to where Bree lay peacefully and smiled before leaning over and kissing her cheek, “I have to go, babe, I’ll call you later.”
She responded with sleep in her voice, “Ok babe.”
He left out the patio door, as he was headed through the fence of his backyard, one of the neighbors, Jenna was out walking her dog. Now Jenna lived a few doors down from Kate and Allen across the street. She was always trying to get Allen to go into her home whenever Kate was away or her husband Norman was on the road.
She pinched her thin lips together and she shook her head as she witnessed Allen leaving Bree’s house that time of the morning, I wonder if Kate knows about this, she thought. She was determined to mention it to her later.
Later that morning, as Bree was headed to her car dressed fashionably in a yellow pencil skirt and a fitted black blouse with yellow stilettos, Jenna saw her as she posted up in the driveway.
Bree had only seen her in passing and she always spoke to people. It was part of her southern upbringing. She smiled, “Good morning.”
Jenna rolled her eyes and pointed her finger, “I don’t know who you think you are…”
Bree gave her the stank eye, “Ma’am, it’s too early in the morning for you to get cussed out.”
Jenna huffed and walked away. Her white shorts were being eaten by her butt crack. She dragged her poor little dog along the path as she shuffled off.
Bree got in her car, “Lord, hold my tongue,” she said as she started her vehicle. She couldn’t believe she was catching heat already.
*****
It was 8:30 when Allen stepped outside wearing a nice gray suit. As he unlocked his car, Jenna walked up. Her face was a canvas of bright colors. Allen wasn’t one for overly done makeup, he had to catch himself from being startled when she spoke, “Allen babe, how are you?” she smiled with bright red lipstick.
He nodded, “I’m fine. Headed to work.”
“Oh yeah, right. I won’t hold you up. I just wanted to mention Norm will be gone a few days next week. I know Kate said she had to be in DC next week.”
Allen’s eyes nearly popped, “Um, yeah.”
“Just stop by if you get lonely.”
“I should be fine. But thanks.”
“Is it because you’ll be sneaking around with that little…”
Allen eyed her with contempt, “Little what?”
She shrank back, “I’m just saying, if you’re going to cheat on your wife, might as well do it with your own kind.”
Allen scoffed and thought, even if I was drunk and desperate, hell-to-the no! She had fucked almost every delivery man that dropped something at her house. And gave one of the neighbor’s crabs.
“You know what Jenna, in the words of a friend, “Have the day you deserve.” He got in his car and drove off.
She was shocked. She wasn’t a bad-looking woman, sure a little worn around the edges, but as far as she was concerned, she still had it. The truth was, she had it, but it was long gone.
Nights of drinking hard liquor and smoking cigarettes gave her an unpleasant odor. Also, she spent so much time minding other folks’ business, that she had no time to take care of her own.
Her house was the only one on the block that was an eye-sorer. It needed a serious coat of paint and her yard was mostly unkempt and drizzled with piles of dog poop.
Kate walked out. Jenna perked up, “Hi there Kate.”
Oh god, here we go, Kate thought. Jenna was constantly attempting to bombard Kate with the daily goings-on in the community. She wondered how she knew about everyone else, but didn’t know one town over her husband had a woman with two kids he cared for when he was supposedly out of town on the road.
Jenna gave a huge toothy smile. Her teeth were stained with lipstick. Kate was about to tell her, but Jenna just cut her off, “I’m worried about you and Allen.”
Kate chuckled, “Allen and I are fine.”
“Are you sure,” she reached for Kate’s hand, “I saw him leaving that girl’s house this morning. And it was super early too.”
Kate sighed as she pulled her hand away, “I assure you that I’m well aware of what goes on with my husband. Can you say the same?”
Jenna scoffed, “I don’t know what you mean by that. But…”
“Allen and I are fine. Trust me. Now, try focusing on the things that are of your concern.”
“Well, alright.” Jenna nodded and strutted off.
******
Allen sat behind his desk staring at his cellphone camera roll. He had plenty of pictures of Bree. His favorite was of her sitting on his cock holding her hair up in a sexy pose. Her breasts were nice and full as she puckered her pretty lips. Her body was perfection and all he could do was imagine his hands caressing her, pulling her in close for a kiss and she rode his cock with joy.
He looked at some pictures of him and Kate. She was still a very charming woman. He loved his wife. He remembered the times they made love. Kate used to want it every night, but when he thought about the last year, it was not the same as it had been.
This was his new normal. He did get to enjoy two women. He developed a naughty grin; I wonder if Kate would ever consider a…
“Allen my main man, It’s Tuesday!! And you know what that means,” Josh said with a smile. He was of average height and build. Mildly attractive, but was the kind of person who didn’t know how to read the room, which made him annoying at times.
Allen put his cellphone on the desk and nodded, “Tacos, right, sure. Let me run to the restroom quickly and I’ll be back.”
Allen left the office. Josh took a seat at his desk. He saw Allen’s cellphone flash numerous times. Curiosity got the better of him. He pressed the home screen and saw several notifications with the name “Méli.”
“I can’t wait to see you tonight. I miss you.” One message read. Josh grinned. He never thought of Allen as the cheating type. This was intriguing. Who was Meli, he thought? If only he could open Allen’s phone and see what else he was hiding.
Josh heard a sound and he quickly placed the phone as it was and stood, “Are we ready?”
Allen nodded, “Just let me get my phone and wallet.” He opened his desk drawer and grabbed his wallet and later his cellphone and they left.
They ended up at one of the best Mexican restaurants in town. The chips and salsa were to die for and the food was always served in huge portions. Not to mention, the staff was extremely nice.
The guys had ordered their lunch. As they waited for their entrees, they ate chips with salsa. A pretty blonde-haired woman walked by, “She was fucking hot,” Josh said as he watched her ass.
Allen was reading messages from both of the women in his life. Josh repeated, “She was hot, right?”
Allen looked up, “Who?”
Josh let out a laugh and pointed at Allen accusingly, “Alright man, you gotta tell me, are you stepping out on Kate?”
“What?!”
“Just a question.”
“No. I’m not.”
The waitress brought over their food. Allen thanked her and began eating his tacos.
Josh sighed, “Sorry man. It was crazy to ask that. You and Kate have the perfect marriage. Sure, she’s like a whole decade older than you, but I hear older women are insane in bed.”
Allen eyed him. Josh was always sharing his sex stories with Allen whether he wanted to hear them or not. Allen usually remained tight-lipped about his sex life.
“Oh, come on dude, it’s just us. You can tell me.”
“I’m not telling you about my sex life with Kate.”
Josh nodded, “It’s cool. I get it. I bet you too have cute sexy nicknames for each other.”
Allen chuckled, “Let it go, Josh.”
“How’s that hot next-door neighbor of yours, Belinda, Brenda?
“Her name is Breonna.”
“Yeah, that’s right, Bree. How could I forget? Now that’s something I wouldn’t mind digging into. I’d bury my face so far in her ass I could see what she had for breakfast.”
“That’s disgusting.”
“Oh come on, I know you’ve licked an ass before.”
“Can we talk about something else?”
“Sure, um, the pool party. Kate sent invites and I can’t wait.”
Allen remembered seeing Kate make a guest list for the pool party. He didn’t want to have it, but she insisted. Some of her friends would come down from the DMV area. He nodded, “Yeah in a few weeks.”
“If Bree’s there, god I swear. Just the thought of her walking around in a two-piece has my cock throbbing.”
Unfortunately, Josh continued to talk about Bree. Allen didn’t say much. It would have seemed suspicious. He was happy when lunch was over and they headed back to the office.
****
Jenna was in her living room on her house phone, “It’s the new girl, yes that black one. Girl, the only black woman on our block next door to Allen and Kate’s,” she said as she stood by the window staring out.
She was waiting on a special delivery. She ordered some Greek food from a local spot. There was an older gentleman that loved dropping off her food. He knew it always resulted in a nice tip.
“I swear he’s fucking that girl, like ew, she’s not even that pretty.” She saw the delivery truck pull up with George at the helm. She smiled, “I have to go, my food is here.”
She watched him exit his vehicle. He was about five feet seven inches, had a head full of silver hair, and had soft blue eyes. He was older nearing his sixties but still got around good.
An Army Veteran that walked with a slight limp from jumping out of helicopters for over ten years before he became an instructor. She opened the door with a smile, “George, come in.”
He knew once he was invited in that was a sign that his cock would get wet. Most people just accepted their food at the door. He stepped inside; she took the food and brought it to the kitchen.
“Go ahead and take those pants off George, you know what mama wants,” she belted from the kitchen. She placed the food to the side. It would be ready for her husband when he got off work. She wasn’t much of a cook, but she could order damn good food.
She walked back to the living room and saw George sitting on the sofa with his cock pointing up. His strong hand stroked his six inched fatty with thick mushroomed tip. He loved her blow jobs.
Since Jenna didn’t take good care of her teeth, she wound up having to have most of them pulled and wore dentures.
She had left her dentures in a cup on the counter, “Ready to have your fat cock sucked?”
He nodded vigorously as he watched her go to her knees and took all of him into her mouth, “Ahhhhhhh,” he moaned and his eyes closed, “Fuck.” He opened and watched her head bob on his shaft.
There was something about having her gums massage his cock as she sucked that drove him wild. He grinned and pulled her hair to the side, “Suck it, suck it so good.”
George longed for those visits to her home. He knew she was popular. Her blow jobs were legendary. He also knew that he had to bring condoms because he didn’t want anything lingering on his cock after an encounter.
Once she slurped him up nicely, he reached for the condom that rested next to him. She shook her head, “You don’t need to use that, I can’t get pregnant, too old for that.”
He put it on anyway. He wasn’t taking any chances. He appreciated the free fucks, but didn’t want them to come at a cost to his health. She straddled him. Her tits hung in his view. He played with them as he enjoyed the ride.
“Oh George, your cock is so amazing,” she said bouncing up and down. She loved fucking George the most. He was the only one that treated her like a person. All the others treated her like a cheap whore. Often fucking her from behind and later covering her face in cum.
George would allow her to ride his cock and look at her while fucking her. He didn’t care about the missing teeth. Somewhere deep down under all that crazy makeup, there was a beautiful soul, or at least, that’s what he convinced himself to keep going back to.
“Oh my god!” she cried out as she climaxed. He lifted her and laid her down and proceeded to pound away rapidly. He little time left. He did have other deliveries.
He pushed his cock in and stroked away to his delight. Tiny beads of sweat formed the more he thrust. He felt it, it was so close, he humped faster and bit down his lip and then blew out, “Oh, oh, shit,” he was balls deep in it when it flowed into the condom.
“George you are amazing.”
“Thanks, doll. I’ll see you again next week,” he said expressing his gratitude and reassuring her that he did enjoy their moments.
After he left, she got cleaned up. Her husband would be home from work around 5:00 p.m. And so would Allen, she loved getting a glimpse of him when he’d pull into his driveway.
How did Kate get so lucky to find a young buck like Allen, she thought. She wanted a young buck, but not just anyone. She wanted Allen. She often dreamed of tasting his cock. She knew he would love her blow jobs as all the others did. She only had to get him alone, but how?
She sighed, “One day Allen.”
