The Yellow Book Fantasies: Epilogue

"Chad Dupree tells one last sexual tale... that he was not expecting."

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I bet you’re wondering, after Amber and Ashley got married… What happened to Chad Dupree? To answer the question: I was questioning myself. I had to take a hiatus. I’m on a dry spell right now. I fucked almost everybody I wanted to fuck. However, those select few that I actually wanted to be with were taken. Nonetheless, I learned a lot from those encounters. Let’s take a look back…

Amber had her child. It turned out that her husband was the father. That was a relief. We still talk from time to time, but I have to keep my distance. I still miss her sometimes. I meant what I said back then in our last encounter, but she had a point in what she said. I appreciate that.

Cecily taught me a valuable lesson… “Women aren’t playthings and they should be cherished.” She wasn’t that kind of girl that flaunts it. She was a classy, innocent, girl-next-door kind of chick. Now that her quote has popped in my head… I wonder what she’s doing now.

Which gets me to The Duchess, (my nickname for her) is still here, and single as far as I know… She is another one of those chicks that was classy, to put it nicely. But I said those three words to her as well. After our sexual encounter, I had to walk away from her for good.

Denise had her child. Her ex is the father. She’s doing great. I learned something from her also. “Hell hath no fury.”

Which gets me to Jasmine. We’ve known each other for years. I always thought she was a beautiful woman. I was a rebound fuck for her, which was always cool with me.

Olivia got a job and moved north. She was actually real cool to me. Believe it or not, I was sincere after our sexual encounter. She was so gorgeous. She was talented. She was smart. Fuck those who think otherwise. I told her that. Were we lovers or friends? To this day, I still don’t know.

Becky, the Sweetheart is actually getting married soon. I heard her sorority sisters were invited to the wedding. (They were so cute and nice, by the way) Becky moved west to be with her fiancé. There is something about her. I can’t for the life of me figure it out. However, Becky is an enigma. We fucked multiple times… In multiple locations. As I have said to her, she might be a cum slut, but she’s his cum slut.

Her best friend, Ashley, got married. At first, I was sad about her going off the market for good, but now I’m happy for her. And not just because I actually got to honor her wish and fuck her in the ass before she got married. She was legitimately one of the sexiest women I have ever known. She deserves someone to treat her like a queen.

Fancy’s got a job at a law firm. She’s also got a man. I actually liked her. I liked her as a friend and more than that. She’s smart. She’s driven. And she’s hot. I remind her of that often. And I mean often. That is a deadly combination.

Which gets me to Trina… She has got a man now. I don’t know what it is about her. But that night after our encounter, I felt something. I don’t know what it was. But she’s got a certain sexiness to her that is attractive. And I like it.

As for Destiny, I heard she is in the criminal justice field after graduating from Sam Houston State University. She blossomed into one hell of a body also.

Kiki just had a son just recently. She was real cool. She gave some great advice as well. To say that I found her half-naked and calling me right afterwards to suck me off is saying something about her. I never did say much about our encounter to my best friend who actually did want her. Even though she wasn’t exactly my type… I consider her a good friend. And hey, they do need loving too.

As for Megan, I liked her. I wanted her. She was pretty. She was talented. She had one of the best voices in choir when I was in high school. I wanted to be her man, the shoulder to cry on. We were friends that year. She happened to quit choir under fire and I hated it. Right before I graduated, she gave me her number. I used it once. To this day, I wonder where she is.

Tami has a husband and sons. I have a special place in my heart for Tami. She made me break out of my shell. I’m genuinely happy for her. Although, in a perfect world, I’d love to be with her. Tami was sexy. She knew it. She flaunted it. I liked that she was confident. Although she was taken, we can be friends.

 

However, there is one person that I have not mentioned.

“Ari?” I said.

“Chad Dupree,” Ari said, wheeling her grocery basket.

I was in the grocery store getting a few items quickly when I saw Ari, only a more mature, curvaceous Ari.

“How you’ve changed,” I said, looking at her.

“Haha. Likewise,” She said, detecting the tone of her voice.

“You look good. You look good,” I simply said.

“Thank you. What’s been up with you lately?”

“Just writing,” I said. “You?”

“My boys have been keeping me busy.”

“Oh, how many you got?” I said.

“Three.”

Soon, Ari and myself were having a full-blown conversation by the meat section in the supermarket. I did not picture that coming.

“So…you got a man?” I whispered in a soft tone.

“I see what you’re trying to do. I see it,” She said.

“Oh, you got jokes. No, it’s not,” I was a bad liar.

“Yeah, I just got out of a relationship. He wasn’t shit. He was calling me a ho and everything.”

“High school shit.”

“Exactly,” She said.

“Excuse me…” A voice said from behind. I moved behind Ari momentarily, and brushed on Ari’s curvy buttocks by accident.

“Oh, I apologize.”

She looked back.

“It’s ok. I knew it. It’s not the first time someone’s checked me out in a grocery store. You’re not the last,” She said in a flirtatious tone. Her hand moved up my leg, until it felt my groin area.

“Have you felt this in a grocery store?”

I shook my head no as my manhood grew in her hand. She knew it was becoming hard.

“Answer me this question. I haven’t gotten any dick in months. If I let you fuck me, would you?” Ari said.

“To answer your question… I haven’t gotten any recently either. And…”

You can guess what happened next…

 

“UGH! UGH! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!” Ari yelled while in her car. I grabbed her big buxom breasts from behind, groping them. I said softly in her ear…

“You like that? Yeah, say you like that shit.”

“Mmm, yeahhhhh…”

My lustful penetrations became faster. I could feel Ari’s wet beautiful treasure as I fucked her with more hunger.

“Ugh! Oh, God! Oh, shit!” Ari moaned with ecstasy.

“Yeah…”

I slapped her curvaceous ass, which was nonexistent back then. She let out an audible moan.

“Ughhhhh…”

“Ooh. You like that?” I said.

I slapped it again.

“Ughhhhh…”

Ari then seamlessly bent down to suck me off. Ari first went slow yet seductive. A trail of saliva left her bottom lip from my rock-hard erection. I softly wiped the saliva from her lip. We looked each other in the eyes, and shared a kiss. The kiss went deeper. Ari’s breathing became harder. She again, seamlessly, straddled me.

“Mmm. Fuck me, Daddy,” She said, while wetting her fingers. Again, I penetrated her. She began to moan. It began to be rhythmic as her breasts hopped in perfect synchronicity. Then her moans began to get louder within time.

“Ugh. Ugh. Ugh! Ugh! Fuck me, Chad. Fuck me! Fuck me!”

I slowed down my strokes so I can kiss her again. It was a longer kiss while I grabbed Ari’s ample curves firmly. I felt Ari’s breasts, jumping, as I kissed her. I then fucked her faster than ever before.

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Fuck me! Oh, God! Oh, God! I want that dick in me! I want it! I want it!”

As her beautiful Ebony buxom breasts jumped faster than ever before… That feeling was coming. And it was coming quick.

“I’m coming. I’m coming. Where? Where?” I said.

Ari began to jerk me off with her tongue out, sucking my volcanic, ready-to-erupt erection intermittently. Soon the familiar climactic…

“Ughhhhhhhh….”

“God, I needed this,” Ari said, while sucking.

“Me, too,” I said.

“I haven’t had any dick in ages.”

“You’re preaching. I haven’t had any pussy since… Damn. Since before Ashley got married?”

“Well, since you needed this… I’m single. Text me if you want more of this,” Ari said.

“Whoa, whoa, whoa. I’m not playing step daddy yet,” I said.

“Nobody’s asking you to… Daddy,” She said, giving me a look, then the last souvenirs I would ever need, her number on my phone and her underwear. What happened to Chad Dupree? Nothing really. The fantasy came to me.

 

Published 4 years ago

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