Jezebel Jones looked on her phone. It was midday in San Antonio, Texas. Her phone had a message that said:
Johnny: Hey, baby mama, thinking of you.
Johnny sent a picture of his impeccable frame that teased his manhood to her. She liked it. She liked it very much. She bit her lip, wanting to see more. She would always love Johnny as her child’s father, but they broke up after they graduated. Right after they graduated high school, Jezebel got pregnant. Now, Johnny was going to the military, while Jezebel was going to college at the time. The two knew long distance would not work, so they broke up. Jezebel balanced JJ and college and eventually The Roadrunner at the same time. So, why does Jezebel still love Johnny? She didn’t know, but that picture was getting her a little hot. She typed back:
Hey, Johnny. Look at you looking all sexy!
She inserted a winking emoji. Johnny quickly typed back:
Johnny: I am sexy, girl. How’s my girl been?
She wanted to see his manhood again so bad. But that question took her back a bit. They got love for each other but not that much.
I’m good, Johnny. I’m good.
She finished typing with a coy smile on her face. She was getting a little horny. She then got another text from Johnny:
Johnny: That’s good. I miss you, baby mama.
She silently said “Awww.” She kind of missed him too. She remembered they were friends once. Then another text came in.
Johnny: I have a little surprise for you.
A knock came at the door of Jezebel Jones’ apartment. She went to answer it.
“Hey, baby mama,” Johnny said.
“Johnny? Oh my God!”
“In the flesh,” Johnny said, putting his hands out.
Jezebel put her hands on his well defined muscles that she had not seen and or felt in years. She touched his biceps, then touched his chest, looking in his eyes.
“Damn, it really is you,” Jezebel said.
The two kissed passionately as they backed into Jezebel’s apartment. Jezebel quickly felt Johnny’s bulge and unzipped his pants, unveiling his rock-hard erection.
“Wait, what about…”
“He’s at daycare,” Jezebel said, smooching him, then smoothly going on her knees, sucking his penis slowly. She almost savored his manhood in her mouth as she licked the underside. She licked his impressive testicles while she was at it, kissing it in the process. At this time, Johnny took off his shirt and pants.
“Take your shirt off,” Johnny demanded.
Jezebel was wearing an oversized t-shirt, obviously showing her hard nipples, and shorts. Jezebel took off said t-shirt to reveal her big buxom Double-D sized breasts that most men were drooling over at the Roadrunner… and she liked it. She started to tit-fuck Johnny. Johnny let out a guttural moan as she spit on his well endowed erection.
“Ooh, you like that? You like it when I titty fuck you? Huh?”
“Yeahhhhh… fuck,” Johnny moaned.
Jezebel felt herself getting wetter by the second. She loved it when he moaned for her. She licked his erection seductively while tit-fucking him. Jezebel looked down at her shorts. She noticed a small puddle. She was soaked. She was ready. As she was tit-fucking, she moaned in want. At that moment in time, they wanted each other.
“Fuck me, Johnny,” She said softly to Johnny.
Johnny looked Jezebel in the eyes and sensed the lust in her body. He aggressively turned her around towards the wall. He lowered her now damp shorts to reveal her sweet wet treasure. Johnny wasted no time. He tasted her. He savored her, as she did him. She tasted so good to him. Then, he inserted himself into her glorious womanhood. He missed her. He missed JJ. He missed her friendship. But most of all, he missed this:
“Ugh!”
Her natural beauty. Her sexiness. Her orgasmic moans. It all came out at that moment when Johnny started to fuck her with a number of emotions. Lust, love, and hunger. Johnny caressed and grabbed her breasts as he penetrated her faster.
“Ugh, ugh, fuck me, Johnny!”
All he could get out were primal groans.
“Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!”
“Goddamn it, you’re so sexy…”
SLAP! Johnny spanked her on her tight ass. He had never done that before to her. Nonetheless, a moan escaped her lips.
“Ugh, yes…”
“Turn around. Look at me,” Johnny commanded. Johnny’s hand drifted downward to her lightly hairy bush, rubbing it. He had her taste her beautiful juices before entering her again.
“Ugh…”
“Yeah, you’re so damn sexy,” Johnny said in a low lustful growl, penetrating her in a faster pace. Her breasts bounced at a quicker pace. Johnny was in a daze looking at her.
“Ugh, ugh, ugh… oh, Johnny. Oh, fuck, Johnny…”
“Shit, I’m coming. I’m coming… ughhhh!” Johnny moaned while he came inside her. Jezebel giggled.
“Damn, Johnny, you needed that, huh?” Jezebel said with a smile.
“You did too. Don’t lie,” He replied.
Jezebel kissed him on the cheek. Johnny watched her nude figure sashay into the shower. She stopped.
“Wanna join?”
“Well, damn, girl. You ain’t got to tell me twice, Johnny said, laughing.
Meanwhile, on campus…
Fancy Escobar was walking back to her place. She had her earbuds in listening to music, singing. As soon as she walked into her place, she put down her bags and started dancing as she raided her refrigerator. She bent over, shaking her hips on-beat while getting a Coke. She chugged said Coke. When she turned around was a surprise…
“Holy shit!” Fancy said, startled. “Lauren, what the hell?”
Lauren was there naked, wet from a shower, with a vibrator in her hand.
“What? I have the spare key…”
“And you used it to masturbate in the shower?” Fancy said.
“I haven’t done it yet, honey.”
“Yet? Oh, I love you, girl, but you are something else,” Fancy said.
“I bet I am. I promise, I’ll keep quiet… I hope.”
Lauren giggled, cupping her breasts. She turned on her vibrator and started masturbating. Lauren watched Fancy intently, listening to her music again. She paid close attention to the subtlety of her curves. Lauren tried to visualize her topless again. The vibrations hit her treasure.
“Mmm…”
She had to stay quiet out of courtesy of her friend. Lauren wanted her, no doubt about it. As for Fancy, she knew too, but she thought it was a little crush. That went out the window. Fancy eventually snuck a few peeks at Lauren while she little by little reached her sexual summit.
“Mmm, ohh shit,” Lauren said, biting her lip and playing with her nipple. The vibrator got louder.
“Ugh!”
At this point, Fancy was more than peeping. Fancy felt something inbetween her pants get wetter. She felt that area. She was horny. She unzipped her jeans and put a hand down her panties. She fondled her wet treasure and tasted it. She then hastily went to Lauren, who was climaxing, and said…
“You don’t need this.”
Fancy took off her top, showing her buxom breasts. She looked at her as she went down, tasting her juices in the process.
“Ugh! Ugh! Lick my pussy! Lick my fucking pussy!” Lauren moaned in want while also getting fingered. “Yes! Yes!”
Fancy felt Lauren’s legs quiver. She knew that feeling. She saw cream going down the long, attractive legs of Lauren Wilson. She licked it off. Her friend giggled.
“Thanks. Your turn,” Lauren said.
Fancy Escobar smiled at her friend as she pulled her jeans and underwear down and she faced the wall.
“Fuck me.”