Thoughtful

The Beach House - Episode One

My boyfriend’s family owns another property that they stay at near the beach, but they hardly ever use it. He lets them know when we’re going to be there so we can have it all to ourselves. That’s where we’ve had some of our most intimate moments. That’s where we first shared another girl together and that’s where I’ve had sex with several other men.

Before the lock down happened, I had a really kinky idea to bring one of my black lovers back there, where my boyfriend would be hiding in the bedroom closet with strict rules not to masturbate and to keep his position secret.

Why was this idea so hot for me?

I love how EXTRA guys get when they think I’m cheating on my loving boyfriend. They get more personal about the cheating aspect without him there, telling me how they’re stretching me out so much that my boyfriend won’t ever feel me again or that I’m gonna need big dick like theirs from now on like they’re breaking me in for other hung men to follow. Some men still say those things with my boyfriend watching, but it’s more natural without them KNOWING he’s there. That way when he hears it, he knows it’s not just for show. It’s just another level of understanding and acceptance for us both of what this is.

The guy I chose for this was Mike. I’ve told you about him before, he’s one of my “regulars”. I started seeing his nephew TJ, but I was left alone with him one morning and our breakfast turned into an intense romp session that you NEED to read about!!! He’s also the oldest guy I’ve ever had sex with. He’s in his mid 40’s and still rocking that hot kind of dad bod ;)

My boyfriend hadn’t gotten to watch me have sex with Mike yet, so I thought this would be a great way for them to be “introduced”.

So I told Mike that I had access to my boyfriend’s family beach house for the weekend and I wanted to take him there. Mike doesn’t have a car, so I went to go pick him up. He asked about my boyfriend and I told him Mark was supposed to join me, but canceled and told me to still use it for my friends or whatever and I told Mike that I wanted him to be my “whatever”.

We arrived to a house already filled with music playing, but lightly enough so my naughty little boyfriend could hear every word. He also placed some strategic lighting in the bedroom to be sure he could see as much as possible once we took it there.

Mike loved the place and he wanted a tour. I had been with Mike a few times already so we were more comfortable just being around each other without jumping right into sex. Their place has a huge stand alone shower that has a seat and one of those shower heads that can be removed. It’s got the different pressure and spray settings too. My female fans know exactly why this is important!!

Mike saw this shower and decided we needed to fuck in it, like right then and there! lol

Who was I to say no to such a wonderful idea even though my poor boyfriend was waiting so patiently in the other room? So without ever reaching the bedroom on our tour we were quickly undressing each other as the water warmed and steamed up the room.

I led him into the shower with me by his thick, uncut black cock. I sat him on the seat on the wall away from the shower head so the water was spraying into his lap as I began soaping him up and rubbing all over his thighs, ass, balls and cock.  I rubbed and soaked all the soap wash off him as I licked and sucked teasingly around his goodies. I cupped his balls and pulled them up to expose his freshly washed ass and started to lick as he groaned out “damn Jenny” in approval. I worked my tongue all around, rimming his ass and up to his balls, carefully sucking one then the other.

I stroked his shaft while concentrating on his ass and balls, then worked my way up to kiss around his now exposed tip, pulling the excess skin down as I twirled my tongue around until he was as hard as I’ve ever felt him.

I stood in front of him, put my right leg up on his knee and pulled his head into my pussy, but like me he enjoys priming the ass first. Practically forcing his tongue up into my asshole as I let out a squeal that I hoped my boyfriend could hear.

With the water jets splashing on my ass as he tongued both my holes I was overcome, pulling his head in closer now force feeding this man, who’s as old as my father, into my freshly waxed, bald 18 year old pussy until I had my first orgasm of the night. With my cum fresh in his mouth I leaned down to share some with him in a kiss while rubbing his hard cock.

I turned my body away from him and as he sat there I lowered down on top of him, riding up and down as the shower jets splashed along with my soaking wet pussy. Because of the amazing acoustics in the shower I got extra vocal. 

Since I can hear my boyfriend singing in the shower from the bedroom, I know he could hear my words now if I’m loud enough, especially as intently as he must be listening for them.

I started by bopping my ass up and down on him to make a loud slapping noise with each stroke. *slap* *slap* *slap* “FUCK you’re so THICK” Mmmmm 

Mike puts his hands on my little hips and forces me down while thrusting up into me causing a sensation of stretching and fullness that only a cock as long and thick as his could manage. 

“Oh my God Mike, you’re making me CUM AGAIN already!!” I made sure my boyfriend could hear those words!

Then He got up and bent me over so my hands were against the wall and my right leg was up on the seat. He started fucking my pussy from behind, which was amazing, but then he did something I’d never felt before… He pulled the shower head off and put the setting on extra hard and concentrated in a tight spiral of water and forced it close to my ass while he fucked me! It filled me with the sensation of getting double penetrated and he moved the water around like in a circular motion around my asshole like he did with his tongue. It’s to this day one of the most amazing things I’ve ever felt!!

“Ohhhh What are youuuu… Mmmmm yesssss" 

I could barely form words as he fucked me harder and worked my ass with the water jet until a THIRD orgasm rumbled through my body that started from my ass and traveled through every part of me until I collapsed off him down to the seat in front of me. Just as I looked up at him with a big smile he was standing over me, his hand on the back of my head pushing his cock into my mouth…. 

Mmmm

His hand reached up into my hair, holding me tight as he pumped deeper down my throat than anyone ever had before so I held my breath and closed my eyes as I felt them tear up… Letting him go for as long as I could before outright choking on it, earning a brief reprieve as he pulled out just enough for me to catch my breath for him to do it again. Now audibly choking and gagging on him, loud enough for my boyfriend to hear, but he wasn’t about to come rescue me. He was probably in that closet struggling not to cum in his underpants while his future wife did her best to choke down about nine inches of big black cock in his family’s fancy shower.

He went from destroying my mouth to letting me suck him at my own pace to fucking my tits while I kept my mouth open for his cock to enter in and out of as he did until he finally came, painting it all over my face and tits.

Originally the plan was I was going to drive Mike back that night because he had a morning shift at work so I assumed an hour of sex, maybe two and that would be it. I thought after he came on me in the shower that we might be done and my boyfriend wouldn’t get his show. I was wrong.

Mike was far from finished with me and the sex lasted through the next morning with only the last bit of it taking place in the bedroom! The sun was coming up and we were lying there intertwined covered in sweat and cum. It was only then, in that after-sex moment of clarity that I realized my poor boyfriend was still standing there uncomfortably in that closet so I tried to get Mike up to drive him home.

When I came back I thought my boyfriend would be mad at me. I thought the fact that we spent 90% of our time having sex in places where he couldn’t see ANYTHING would’ve disappointed him. How wrong I was. The second I walked through that door he was kissing me with such intense passion it caught me off guard, but I loved it!  I finally peeled him off long enough to hear…

“That was incredible. You are so incredible!”

That made me smile, but it gave me that Queen vibe again so I put my hand on top of his head and pushed him down to his knees and force fed him whatever was still left of Mike’s cum inside of me and he hungrily ate it all up like the good little boy he is.

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XoXo Jenny

Cuckolding makes him fuck better.

One Epic Night: Three Snowbunnies, a Cuck, and Our One Black King

I released this as a ten-part story on my Patreon. Now, I want the entire world to be able to enjoy it. This happened on May 25, 2020.

Part One - The Epic Begins

I just had what may only be described as an “epic” adventure!  If Homer were still alive he’d say fuck this Helen of Troy chick and write about Queen Jenny of Florida!!  Okay maybe it wasn’t quite as epic as the most beautiful girl in the world causing the fall of Troy, but this was still an EPIC happening  ;)

This would probably best be described as a foursome, but there were five of us there if you include my boyfriend. He was involved in some ways so I’ll leave the literal interpretation to the critics.

I wasn’t sure whether to turn this two day adventure into one long diary post, a “Jenny’s Adventure” post or something else in multiple parts so I’m just going to start writing and release it wherever I can for all of you as I get it done.  I didn’t get back home until almost 1pm and I’ve been writing notes and quotes down for the past two hours in between rubbing my clit and trying to eat lunch so I don’t pass out!

Yes I masturbate while eating lunch sometime, don’t you?!??  I figured panties were going to be useless in their defense against my gushing pussy as I write this, so once again I’ve got a folded towel under me and legs spread while I write this out for you.  Are you imagining yourself kneeling in front of me while I type this out?  You better be.  I imagine some of you may be happy to serve at my feet while some of you just want to dive right into my pussy… Take your time boys and girls, this was a Loonnnnggggg night!!

Join me now will you?  Pants off and edge for me…

Kayla and I were to meet at Olivia’s where the three of us were going to hang out for a while before I’d text my boyfriend Mark to come pick us up and drive us to Aaron’s.  Although Mark had already been there to watch me with Aaron and Kayla before (more than once), he’s yet to watch me with Olivia and there’s a good reason for that.  He hates/dislikes Olivia as I’ve told you in the Hot Tub story because Olivia has been a really bad influence on me for years.  She openly tried getting me to start fucking black guys after she discovered “the BBC secret” lol.  She even makes jokes white vs. black guy jokes in front of Mark and his friends.  Even though I make the same jokes with her and other friends in private, I just laugh it off in front of Mark since I’ve been afraid to push him too far too fast and go full Snowbunny slut size-queen in anything other than my actions.  I’ve been very careful not to verbally destroy him.  I want him with me on this journey forever, not just for now.

I knew Olivia would be the wild card in all this.  After I let Kayla be my first BBC guide, Olivia was hurt that she wasn’t invited or involved.  We didn’t even tell her it was happening because we knew she’d make it all about her.  I’m probably Olivia’s best friend and if it were any other girl in our group she probably wouldn’t have cared.  After she did find out about it she hadn’t really let it go.  She runs on ultra high drama octane juice so she really doesn’t need much to fuel her.  I’ve hooked up with other black guys with her after that and of course we had our Hot Tub fun with a few white boys, but this was going to be me and Kayla’s way of putting that first time with Aaron behind us, by giving her the biggest and best gift we could… Aaron’s perfectly thick, white girl stretching ten inch BLACK KING COCK.  Kayla and I could make this all about her, the way she prefers.  Let her be the star.  I had all kinds of ideas about how it would play out, but there was one other aspect that I didn’t give enough thought to beforehand.  Mark.  I’ve been guilty of this up until this point.  I’ve focused more on what I want and need without much thought of what I really want from him and I’ve yet to truly define his role.  I’ve just let it flow and taken baby steps.  Last night though really put it into perspective for me.

Here’s some more back story for you…

Mark and I got serious right away when we started dating and at one time I was very jealous of Olivia.  All the guys I used to go with would end up with her after, even though I always told her it was okay - it wasn’t.  All the guys I liked ended up with her.  While I was waiting for them to notice me she would throw herself into their view and MAKE them see her.  She’s the ultimate flirt.  It’s just natural for her.  She’s gorgeous and she always gets what she wants from men, boys, women, girls, couples and from well… you get the point, anyone with a fucking heartbeat - including me.  She’s always been taller, tanner, bigger chested, wilder, and my God those fucking eyes.  She’s all over the place with her ADHD, highly erratic at times with her thoughts and actions, but when she locks her crystal blue eyes on you it feels like you’re the only thing in the world that matters and you’ll do anything to keep her attention.  Anything.

She wasn’t my first girl on girl kiss, but she was the first girl to go down on me.  She loves to throw it in my boyfriend’s face too, telling him that she was “taking care of my pussy” before he was and take care of me she did…  Often.  She was “that friend” who turned literally all of her friends bi, or at least opened the door to let that part of our sexuality loose.  She was like our Queen and we were her begging little pets just waiting for our next invitation to go service her.   I still feel that way with her.  I can’t explain it, but I love being submissive to her, serving her, pleasing her.  That’s probably why I let her get me into trouble as much as she has.  She says to do something and I just do it, especially if it’s sexual or ummm well let’s just say she has fun altering my state of mind   ;)

I used to keep Olivia away from Mark hoping she wouldn’t steal him from me.  Then I kept him away from her so he wouldn’t see all the crazy shit we were doing.  Recently I had kept them away from each other because they have this contentious relationship where they like fighting over me and, I guess, time with me.  So what was going to happen when I finally put them in the same room in the heat of a sexual encounter like this?

Would his eyes be trained on Olivia, watching her for the first time.  Would that make me jealous?  Yes I know, how could I be jealous when I’m ALSO going to be having sex with Aaron while he watches.  I can’t explain it.  It’s just different.  How would it make me feel to see his eyes on her and not me?  Would she pay attention to Mark at all?  Would she talk to him?  Would Mark feel uncomfortable with Olivia there?  Would he be more shy and not want to jerk off or pull his five inches out in front of Aaron’s ten inches?

These were questions I did NOT ask myself before this night happened.  So when you read the next part of this I want you to understand where my mind was at.  I went into this thinking about me and my pleasure.  I was thinking about writing about it all and how I would capture it all for you.  I thought about getting ready and looking pretty.  I was NOT prepared for what was about to happen.

Part Two - The Olivia Obsession

I picked up Kayla on my way. When we arrived Olivia’s whole family was there to celebrate Memorial Day. She comes from a military family with her dad, grandfather, some uncles and her brother all having served. We knew they were going to be there so we toned our outfits down just a bit, but not much.

Kayla and I both chose to wear tiny jean shorts with strategic rips. Kayla wore a tight white tank top that showed off her leopard bra and C cups perfectly with over half her boobs spilling out of the top. Highly distracting! I chose a red tank top that left my belly exposed, but wasn’t cut quite so low (if I had her tits then my whole wardrobe would change!). I had on a lacy white bra with matching white panties.

Olivia came around the side of the house to greet us in her gorgeous, showing it all off fuck-me-bikini. She was wet. Yes from the pool, you filthy bitches! I’d say this was inappropriate for a family gathering, but I’ve actually seen her wear worse and no one seems to complain. Huh. Go figure.

So we watch her bounce over to us like the happy little Snowbunny she is and she gave us both a kiss straight on the lips as she typically does. She took our hands to bring us to the back yard to say hi to everyone. We ate a few things off the veggie plate and said our hellos to the people we already knew. About twenty minutes after we got there she guided us around the side to go smoke with her out in her car with all three of us in her back seat and her in between us. Social distancing be damned when Olivia is around! She asked us more about Aaron and after getting us high and horny she said, “let me feel how excited you both are.” She undid both our short buttons and with a little zip down her hands were in our panties. I put my right leg up over the front seat and Kayla copied my move with her left. Olivia fingered us both while we answered her questions about Aaron. Kayla and I put our hands on her too, spreading her thighs and working our fingers on her pussy and played with her clit ring. Olivia put her legs up over ours to spread wider. Kayla was the first to cum then Olivia and me last. I came about ten seconds after watching Olivia bite her lip, shake and melt before my eyes.

She took us back to the party and introduced us to those we hadn’t met yet and we just flirted with every one of the hot older men and one of the women. The only one who had the nerve to be in a bikini around Olivia. She was in her mid thirties and looked amazing. She’s married to one of Olivia’s uncles. I’d love to turn that into a future story to write about!

After about an hour or so, Olivia led Kayla and I up to her room so she could start getting ready. Even though she had just asked us in the car, she asked again, “How big is this guy’s cock again?”

“Ten inches” Kayla and I answered in unison… Which made us all break out into laughter.

We watched her casually strip out of her bikini in front of us and sure I could spend the next ten minutes just describing her gorgeous body again with her long legs, perfect ass, freshly shaved pussy, full C plus tits and her carefully manicured fingernails AND toenails… but I thought you’d like me to spend that time telling you about what happened next.

Me and Kayla were both sitting on her bed when Olivia stripped right in front of us. This wasn’t our first time in Olivia’s room and it was far from our first time watching her strip for us, but it never gets old. She loves to tease while she strips. She tossed her top to Kayla and her bottoms to me. She knows exactly how to make our mouths water. She stayed naked while we helped her pick out what to wear. I can’t tell you how many times the thought entered my head to just toss her on the bed and feed on her pussy, but we had all night and I didn’t want to ruin my makeup… yet ;)

We ended up deciding on tight blue jean shorts with rips across the front and back to match Kayla and I to go along with a loose white lacy and partly sheer tube top that begged to be ripped off, a black bra to show off through the top and a thong to match. To complete the outfit we picked out four inch clear strappy chunk heels. Perfection.

She went to shower and asked if we wanted to join her, but again… We didn’t want to ruin our hair or makeup which we so carefully crafted earlier. So we waited for her and talked about how it would go down, I texted Mark to come pick us up at 8 and Kayla texted Aaron to make sure we were still on. We were and we were going to have his place all to ourselves as we wanted!

Olivia finished up in the shower and she started to do her hair and makeup, yes still in the nude. We helped her get his and that as she ordered us about. Kayla went to fetch drinks as I waited at the ready for another order. I honestly think this is why I can understand why men enjoy serving me or other women as much as they do. There’s a certain freedom in it. An erotic button that is pressed with every task and reward. Even her smile upon a task done well is enough to send chills through me. All her orders just made me want to do more and more until I’d be allowed to reward her the way I wanted to all day - with my tongue.

She was finally ready to get dressed, but she’s unique and likes to start with her heels. She put her left foot up on the bed in between Kayla and I to help guide her first heel on and affix it properly. My eyes however were fixed on her exposed pussy, her clit ring and again that feeling came over me and I just wanted to drop to my knees to service her, but again fought that feeling off and held it in.

We watched her dress, which is in many ways just as erotic as undressing. Who’s with me there? I guess it depends who’s doing it, but when Olivia does it… Yeah. We went back downstairs to the party which stayed outdoors for social distancing purposes and we watched everyone ogle at Olivia in her new attire.  Yes everyone and she knows exactly how to play it up. She’s a tease of the highest order, it’s a thing to behold.

Mark texted that he was leaving his house and since my future husband wants to conquer the world someday he doesn’t let us get high in his car so we took one last jaunt to Olivia’s back seat.

By the time Mark arrived we were giggling and laughing like little school girls. He just shook his head at me as he shot eyes at Olivia as if to confirm he knew she was being a bad influence on me again, but he didn’t even know the half of it. Looking back on what was about to happen next… Neither did I.

Part Three - The Drive

We got into Mark’s truck and left Olivia’s house as the sun was setting just after eight o'clock. We had about a twenty minute ride to Aaron’s place. I started us off with some music and I have to admit these rides over to my “dates” are still very delicate for me and Mark. I honestly don’t ever know the right stuff to say to him. I still question if I should even try to tease a little about how excited I am, do I say thank you over and over, do I ask him about what he wants to see… This is the formative cuckolding struggle and the struggle is real ;)

This was also the part that I was most concerned with Olivia. She doesn’t know how to shut the fuck up and when put in a car with Mark anything could be said or done, but I have to give her credit on this one. She was amazing. Absolutely amazing. She took all the pressure off me and what I had to say on this “fuck drive” we were on. She started by telling Mark how cool it was of him to let me do this. How she may have misjudged him. How maybe he wasn’t like his other jock douche friends. Now Olivia has never had a cuckold or been in a relationship that spanned all that long. She’s the least romantic person I know, a forever free spirit untethered to the restraints of love. This isn’t to say she’s unemotional. She’s bursting with that, but it tends to be fleeting. Just show her a new shiny object and tell her other people like said shiny object then trust me… She will need to fuck that shiny object!! lol

So when Kayla and I talked to Olivia about my first time with Aaron, he became her new shiny object. She was genuinely pissed that she couldn’t be there for my first time after all the years she spent trying to “turn me”. Since that first time with Aaron, he’s been my favorite. The one who changed my life. I know that if another guy had been first then maybe he could’ve done the same, but it wasn’t any other guy. It was Aaron. He was Kayla’s regular and she even considered him the closest thing she’d had to a boyfriend in a couple years. She doesn’t have the same emotional connection to him though. She loves him for one reason only… his perfect black cock.

What can I tell you about Kayla… She is like a true sister to me, we even look alike. We’re about the same height, both blonde, she’s got green eyes to my blue and she has a bigger bust, but not by much. We’re both from the same Irish-Italian background and I’ve known her forever. We grew up together and we know each other better than anyone else in the world. We don’t even need to talk sometimes to know what each other is thinking. A lot goes unsaid, but nothing goes unnoticed. When she took me to Aaron, she did it because she knew I needed a guy who would treat me well the first time, not too rough or heartless. She wanted to be there to guide me. She wanted Mark to join us so he could watch and be a part of my transformation. She knew this would change everything and she was right. I let her guide me. She let me have Aaron. This is what “sisters” or besties do. She’s continued to see Aaron over this past year and we’ve both visited him multiple times. We visit him together sometimes too, but not always with Mark. We don’t get jealous over our alone times with Aaron. Our main concern is to make sure those visits continue, that we keep Aaron engaged and excited to see us. So from time to time we bring new friends along with us and change it up for him. So why haven’t either of us shared Olivia with him until now? We didn’t want her to steal any more of our time away from our favorite shiny object.

So back to the drive… Olivia is heaping praise on Mark for letting me have this kind of relationship. She tells him if only his friends would see it the same way maybe she’d even date one of them because “this cuckolding shit is fucking dope”. Yes, her words not mine. After the first five or so minutes of randomness, she flipped her switch and asked Mark, “So what’s your favorite position to watch Jenny get fucked in?” I loved the question and couldn’t wait to hear his answer in front of my friends. He thought about it for a second and said, “Probably from behind while facing me so I can look her in the eyes.” Great fucking answer. That’s my baby. It’s not about that black cock stretching my little pussy out, it’s about my eyes and the pleasure on my face.

“Awwwww how fucking sweet!” Olivia said as she looked at me, genuinely impressed. “Now you go Jenny, what’s your favorite position to get fucked in while Mark watches?”

The easy answer was to repeat Mark’s but I knew she wouldn’t let that slide so I thought about it and said, “I’d say being on top, reverse cowgirl facing Mark. That way we stay connected while I get to ride my real life big black toy.”

“Fuck you guys are making me hot back here, I bet Mark is hard right now. Go ahead Jenny, pull it out and show us.” Olivia teased from the seat behind me with her eyes now moving from me to his crotch as she inched closer. “Come on, he’s driving you to go fuck another guy, the least you can do is play with his cock on the way there!”

She had a point. Sometimes I do tease his cock on the way to a “date”, but mostly I make awkward conversation. So I undid his shorts and pulled his cock out and he was a bit more than semi-hard. This was the first time Olivia got to see Mark’s dick and I was really hoping she wouldn’t make fun or anything to ruin the moment or evening. I’ve been okay with size comparisons, but so far I haven’t humiliated him over his cock. I actually like his cock, but he just can’t make me orgasm with it. I deserve orgasms, every girl does. It’s not fair that we give them to guys who can’t give them to us. Sorry, not fucking sorry.

So I held his half-hard few inches in my hand and Olivia didn’t do what I thought. She didn’t say “No wonder you need black dick.” or anything like that, she just instructed me on what to do next. “C'mon Jenny, get him hard for me. I wanna see what got you through those years when you refused to fuck any other guys with me. It’s true Mark, she never cheated, not once.” What she was saying was great, but Mark wasn’t getting all the way hard. Olivia then instructed me to “Get him hard with your mouth.”

Kayla now looked over his seat with her eyes good and wide as Olivia undid her seat belt so she could get right up in the middle between the two front seats with a close-up view as I took Mark into my mouth. It was now my mission to get his cock hard to show Olivia. I started to suck him while keeping an eye toward Olivia who reached her hand to caress the back of Mark’s head and neck. He moaned as she touched and I sucked…

Olivia continued on, “Mmmm Jenny’s good with her mouth isn’t she Mark? Are you picturing her sweet lips doing that to Aaron’s big black cock soon.” I felt that he was rock hard now so I pulled off and showed her.  "Oh my God, look at you Mark", and without asking she reached her hand over to grip his cock and I watched her rub her middle finger on the back of his circumcised tip in a circular motion. She put her lips right up to his ear and whispered to him that he had such a “cute little cock” and he exploded. He shot cum straight up like nothing I’d ever seen from him before. It covered his steering wheel, his shorts, some of his shirt and her hand. I pulled back when I saw him shoot and none got on me. Olivia just smiled as he came, as if she knew she was going to get him to shoot for her. She looked right at me in the moment after he came with my boyfriend’s cum fresh on her hand and as we locked eyes and I felt my panties soak…

I leaned down to tongue kiss her and she moved her hand up to our mouths and we both cleaned his cum off. Then she wiped some more off his cock and fed some to Kayla. There was just something next level erotic about watching them eat Mark’s cum. I didn’t know what that was going to lead to, but I couldn’t wait to find out!!

“Alright Jenny, finish cleaning up your boy.” Olivia instructed as she reapplied lip gloss. I did my best to clean him up and put his dick away in time as we rolled into Aaron’s. I did my own lip gloss and final mirror check. I was more excited than ever. I was so fucking ready for this… or so I thought.

Part Four - The Introduction

The four of us walked up to Aaron’s and he was fresh out of the shower when he opened the door and flashed that smile. He has a smile to melt your heart and your pussy at the same time. Aaron is about 6'3" with muscles, tats and abs. I know he sounds perfect and you may think I’m embellishing for the story, but he really is all that and more. He’s a former college athlete with pictures of him playing basketball, baseball, football and track throughout his apartment. He hurt his knee playing football and transitioned into sales. I won’t get into specifics there, but you can use your imagination. He’s the alpha among alphas. I’ve hung out with him and a lot of his friends and they all cede to him. He always gets what he wants and it’s a pleasure, no… an honor to be the girl at his side even if everyone knows it’s just for that one night. All the other girls get jealous and it can get catty around some of them, but he always looks out for me and everyone that respects him has come to respect me.

I’ve seen Aaron about twenty times since that first adventure. He’s been my most visited regular by a lot. He’s one of the only ones that I reach out to when I’m feeling needy. He hits me up too and there’s only been a couple times that I’ve not been able to show up for him.

Kayla was with him first and she’s been with him about as much as I have since that first meeting last year. We’ve had multiple threesomes with him too. Some with Mark watching again and some without. I’d say Kayla holds about the same place with Aaron as I do, but like I said before we’re “like sisters” so I understand why.

So of course with Olivia being the new girl, his eyes shot right to her. The tallest, the blondest, the blah blah… you get the point. She was his shiny new object of the night. He took her by the hand as we introduced them and led her inside as the rest of us followed.

He brought her into the living room and spun her around as if there were some ballroom waltz going on that only the two of them heard. I watched his eyes on her. I watched him look her over with a smile and then he looked over at me, not Kayla… He looked at me and said, “So this is the girl you’ve been hiding from me.”

I’ve told Olivia very little about Aaron, hoping to downplay that first adventure and how she was cut out of it. However, I’ve told Aaron a lot about Olivia. Why? I talk a lot. He doesn’t. He listens well and I love that. We spend hours sometimes just talking in bed together before I finally leave. He knows pretty much everything going on in my life, but he doesn’t know I write about all of it! He knew going in that Olivia was a black only Snowbunny. He knew she was my bad influence all these years. He knew she was the first girl to go down on me and that I can’t say no to her. He has asked me to bring her to him before, but I wasn’t ready until recently. I have you all to thank for that. I didn’t have the confidence built up to be able to handle it. Sharing my two most impassioned partners with each other. I like knowing I’m Aaron’s favorite, his first to call when he needs it. I don’t want to be usurped by a taller, tanner, blonder… lol yeah I still feel that jealousy/admiration to Olivia like no one else.

So watching him twirl her around while setting his gaze upon her really hit a nerve, but he hit me with that smile and I melted all over again for him. He told Mark to go grab us some waters out of the fridge as he took a seat on the middle cushion of that infamous couch where I lost my BBC virginity. The room has changed some, but the couch is still there. I quickly scooped up the seat to his right and though Olivia could’ve sat on his left before Kayla she crossed over Aaron to sit on my lap instead as Kayla took the other cushion.

So why did Olivia do that? To make a statement. She’s smart and she knows what men like. She knows how to make an impression and her flipping across his body, sitting her pretty little ass on my lap and throwing her perfect legs over his lap certainly did the trick. Did I mind her on top of me? No. I enjoyed feeling her ass on me, but she was now almost directly blocking my body from his view. Clever little slut.

Do I think she was trying to steal him from me? No. What was she doing? She was establishing her dominance as the Queen slut of the night. Now do you understand why I didn’t want her there for my first time?!??

Tonight though was NOT my first time. I’m ready to explore and learn and blossom into something so much fucking more. I watch everything she does and I learn from it. Her confidence, her words, her movements. Now here I have a front row seat. Come to think of it, I WAS the fucking seat!!

Mark came back with the waters and sat down on the beanbag. That’s become his seat when we’re there. I have to admit it’s hot looking down at him from the couch with Aaron as if he’s just waiting to be noticed or called upon for a task. I learned to stop thanking Mark for everything he does, especially around other men. His thanks is in my eyes as I smile, but not in over grateful words. He knows when he’s being a good boy and that’s enough.

With Olivia in the room there was no quiet moment to ponder. She’s a whirlwind of a human and this night was set on that path from the beginning. I told you Aaron was fresh out of the shower, but I left out what he was wearing on purpose. Boxers. That’s it. All black one button front light cotton boxers that begged to be unbuttoned. I saw Olivia’s eyes on it in between my own stares of course. His muscular black chest was exposed and her petite white fingers were lightly caressing it each time she made him or her own self laugh. She didn’t get deep with him. She asked him surface questions at best and only brushed upon the lightest of topics. It was easy for her to do this. I tend to go deep or at least I search deep. I try to parse words and I self correct before letting them out. She just spits fucking bullshit and it works! Guys eat it up. They don’t like to be challenged by an equal or inquisitive mind.

Ohhh, did I hit a nerve? If you’re reading this then you aren’t who I’m talking about. You crave what I crave. Your imagination is as powerful, no more powerful than any random singular touch could ever be. You’re a seeker, a searcher for more. You are not like the men I fuck. These men don’t want an equal. They want to conquer. I hide what I’m thinking so often with these men. I dumb it down. I’m talking about Alpha men. Not black, white, Asian or any other race thing. Alphas. They want to hunt. They don’t want to be outsmarted by their prey. Here’s an inside tip boys, bimbos aren’t all stupid. Girls aren’t helpless creatures who get “talked into” having sex with all these bad men. We WANT to be talked into it. We WANT to fuck these bad men. We WANT to be their prey. Ask us out, tell us where we’re going and be confident. YOU are the hunter… at least you could be. Some choose to watch the hunt and get as close as you can like my boyfriend. He’d never be a “player” if I broke up with him. He’d find one other girl to marry and take care of, but he LOVES sex. He LOVES watching me get fucked. He LOVES when I set up dates and experience pleasure on my own. He’s not a hunter. I love him for that and far more than that. He knows his place now. As this night goes on, you’ll see just how fucking clearly he knows it.

Olivia’s left hand began to fall down to Aaron’s right thigh ever so close to where you could visibly see his cock hanging on that side. Her hand moved slightly up then back down as she spoke, certainly hitting some part of Aaron’s cock, causing it to jump as he stiffened for her. Without saying a word, without asking, without acknowledging what she was doing she just kept talking with her hand now right on his fucking cock. Stroking it ever so slightly. Her eyes now fixed on his as he answered her inane questions with all of her responses now sounding like moans of “Mmmhmm” and “Yeahhhh”. Then out of the blue she blurted it out, “You know I jerked Mark off on the way over here?!?”

Aaron, genuinely impressed by this said, “Damn boy, good for you kid”, but without so much as a glance over at Mark. He was locked into Olivia’s eyes as she kept stroking his now rock hard cock as she added, “You know Mark, Aaron’s cock has got to be at least twice as big as yours. Let’s compare them! Pull that cute little cock out for us.”

Mark looked over at me and I smiled and nodded, as if to say it was okay that he took direction from Olivia. I didn’t realize it at the time, but that one ceding of power to her was the equivalent of my handing my obedient little pet Mark over to Olivia for the night. She would own him from that point on. Looking back, she would own all of us.

As Mark stood up to pull out his “cute little cock” for her to measure unfairly against one of the biggest cocks I’d ever seen… I did realize one thing was certain. This night was NOT going to go the way I had planned.

Part Five - The Queen’s Orders

Olivia ordered Mark to stand up to pull out his “cute little cock” as she had so eloquently called it earlier, for her to unfairly compare his five inches against Aaron’s ten…

I nodded to Mark to do it only because I knew if I said no or tried to deflect then Olivia would just get more insistent until she got her way and this seemed to be the path of least resistance. So I held my breath as Mark stood up and pulled it out. I was hoping he’d be hard so it wasn’t too embarrassing for him because when he’s not hard it’s like two inches. Even when Mark is fully hard he’s still not as big as Aaron is when soft. I’ve compared them before in my mind together, usually when I masturbate thinking about Aaron and his dominance. I’ve never put them together though, not like this. The closest their cocks have gotten is when Mark is on the beanbag fiddling away while Aaron is balls deep inside of me, but my brain is too fucking melted at that point to even think about shit like this!

So here we are with no sex going on yet, unless you count Olivia’s petting of Aaron’s cock, and stone cold sober Mark is being asked to expose himself in front of a man who he knows as well as the rest of us will dwarf him in size. Give that boy credit though, he stood up like a man and pulled out that cute little cock.

Olivia gave him the come hither with her finger and he got closer, right in front of us on the couch. What was Mark was thinking at that time… I’ll get into that in the final part of this series, but I can tell you this much now, he was hard. He was actually rock hard.

Was this turning him on? Did he like being called out in front of Aaron? I started wondering if this is what he was waiting for all along, but afraid to be the one to bring it up to me. Olivia just smiled and took my boyfriend’s cock in her hand, again… right in front of me. It just blows me away to think how she could be so bold, with the past that they’ve had and the contentious relationship they’ve caused between the three of us. Here she was holding his hard cock and he obviously fucking loved it. So did I.

She undid Aaron’s boxers button and unleashed his ten inch Black King Cock. Not to be outdone, Aaron too was rock hard from Olivia’s caressing hand. I put my right hand around Olivia to rub between her legs while she held them both - my future husband and my favorite lover. What a sight it was.

“Just look at this (shaking Aaron’s cock in her hand as if she owned it now) this is a fucking cock.” Olivia proclaimed as she looked at one then the other, comparing them. “Sorry Mark, you’ve got a cute little dick for a white boy (she said holding his with two fingers as if it were a tiny specimen she was showing the class), but this right here (now beginning to stroke Aaron up and down), this is what Jenny needs, isn’t it?”

“Yes.” He actually responded to that. What the fuck?!?? I thought it was more rhetorical, but he openly admitted that he understood it was a NEED.

I don’t know why, but her talking to Mark like that REALLY turned me on. Maybe it was the direct way she spoke or that she did it in front of me without crossing a line. By owning him like that she was also owning me since I didn’t say anything. I was actually pleasuring her while she did it. My fingers between her legs helped fuel her to ultimate Queen status as she ordered Mark to go sit back down in his beanbag chair and put his cock away “for now”.

“Mmmm someone’s getting horny back there” Olivia purred as she turned to face me finally after being on my lap all this time. I couldn’t help but kiss her. She kissed me back… Hard. She has this intense way of kissing that makes you feel like the whole world has melted away. I love her little moans into my mouth as she controls the distance, pulling away to tongue kiss as if to be putting on a show for the others before pushing back in for a more personal and hidden tongue lashing. She’s aggressive and quick in her movements as if she’s devouring me as I submit to her sensuous attack.

I open my eyes just long enough to see Aaron’s eyes on our kissing and Kayla’s mouth on his cock. Quiet little Kayla couldn’t take it anymore and though she’s a girl of few words, she is NOT shy when it comes to sex. I’m more of a thinker and she’s more impulsive. Kayla had already removed his boxers and her left hand was rubbing Olivia’s thigh up closer to her pussy where my hand had never left.  Olivia moved her hand down to cup and caress Aaron’s balls, giving the shaft over to Kayla to let her do her thing. I love watching Kayla suck cock, I really do. She can go deeper than I can without gagging so it’s truly inspiring like watching the porn girls.

I unbuttoned Olivia’s shorts and she pushed them down, but left her panties on. Kayla pulled her shorts off and took down her own so that I was the only one left in shorts. I pushed two fingers into Olivia and she moaned into my mouth and pulled back an inch or two, looking me in my eyes as our mouths were left open still needing more… She smiled at me as if she just got some naughty idea and I smiled back, dying to hear it! She leaned in closer to whisper into my ear, “I want Mark to get us ready for Aaron.”

My jaw literally dropped as my eyes widened as a million images and thoughts raced through my head, but before I could process them all fully she gave Mark her order while staring right into my eyes. “Hey Mark, crawl on over behind Kayla and get her pussy ready for Aaron.” Kayla looked up at me with Aaron’s cock still in her mouth as if to wonder what the fuck was going on, but she didn’t say no. You know how I told you Kayla and I are “like sisters” and we’ve known each other forever, well she’s known Mark as long as I have and he’s like a brother to her. I’ve always kept him off limits to her even though she had watched us have sex during a sleepover and walked in on us a couple times. I know Mark looks at Kayla. I know he’s fantasized about her. I know he thought it was hot all those years when she was black only before me, but he pretended to feign disinterest as most guys tend to do when you bring up things they think they’re just being tested with. I even brought it up to him during sex when I made him say yes or no to all my friends as potential threesomes and when I said Kayla, he quickly answered, “yes”. I’ve never forgotten that. I’ve masturbated to that.

Olivia knows ALL of this. She knows how close the three of us are, but she knows how to push our boundaries and won’t stop until those walls come crumbling down to her feet. She knows that maybe deep down we all just needed this push… Or maybe she just wanted to be a kinky little slut and make my soul-mate go down on my lifelong best friend right before my eyes, powerless - or too horny to stop it.

So with Kayla looking up at me with a mouthful of big black cock, how could I stop this? My fingers were now knuckles deep inside the girl giving the order, so maybe I wanted this? My boyfriend was quickly on his knees before I could give him the secondary approval that he had waited for after Olivia’s first order.

I watched him get behind Kayla. I watched Kayla go back to sucking Aaron’s cock. Olivia kept her eyes on mine as I looked back to Mark. I watched him peel her panties down and as he looked at me, or was he looking at Olivia?  Olivia moaned as my fingers hit her sweet spot and she began to kiss my neck and grind her ass onto my lap as I pushed even deeper.

I looked at Mark and I didn’t smile. I didn’t shake my head no. I didn’t stop him. I just watched. I watched Kayla prop her little ass up higher for him, letting him know she wanted it. She was ready. I saw him set his eyes down to her pink little pussy moving from side to side as if to hypnotize him. He was ready. Seconds later Mark was feeding on her black cock craving pussy, one of the sweetest I’ve ever tasted and Olivia was a soaking wet mess and she wasn’t just ready… She was just getting started.

There are five more parts, each hotter than the one before it. If this gets enough likes and reblogs, I’ll release the final five chapters here.

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