Chapter 3 #2
She laid me back across the desk and I rested my head on the desk and stared at the ceiling while Alicia kissed down my body until she got to my thighs and started softly biting each one of them.
She was kissing everywhere but where I wanted her to kiss me.
When she started sucking on my clit through my thong, I could feel my clit hardening and it felt as if I was going to explode.
She kissed back up my body and kissed my lips.
“Aye, don’t get loud up in here. These walls are thin,” she whispered against my lips.
She kissed back down my body until she got to my mound. She ran her super wet tongue down my right bikini line and up the left one. She grabbed the waist of my thong and pulled it off and placed it on the desk.
“Ooohh, she so meaty,” Alicia whispered, before she started placing small kisses on my outer lips, making me inhale sharply.
Her lips already felt wet as shit. She took my clit into her mouth and started a suck and lick combo on my clit, and I had to place my hand over my mouth because it felt so good. She spread my pussy lips, so she could suck on it a little more.
“Gosh,” I whispered.
It felt as if she was spelling her name, my name, and everybody else name on my clit.
I could feel my damn eyes cross as my orgasm was building up.
I started circling my hips and her tongue never missed a damn beat.
I bit down on my wrist to keep me from crying out from pleasure as my body shook like I was having a seizure.
She pulled away from my clit, slipped her tongue into my hole, and slowly tongue fucked me.
“Agh!” I groaned out, and Alicia plucked my thigh, making me clamp my lips together.
My pussy was so fucking wet that Alicia’s tongue sounded like a dick gliding in and out of my hole.
I was dripping like a faucet and Alicia was sopping it up like it was gravy for a biscuit.
She took the tip of her tongue and started to flick it over my clit slowly.
She reached up and started caressing my breasts.
She wasn’t in a rush. She didn’t care that we could easily be caught.
She didn’t care that she was on a verge of killing me from pleasure.
The flicks of her tongue became louder because of how much wetter I was getting.
“Baby,” I whispered.
I gripped the back of her head and pulled her into my pussy harder.
My body started to shake again, and I bit my lip as hard as I could so my moans could be muffled.
After Alicia sucked me into my second orgasm, my legs went limp.
I swear I could hear the thumping of my heart into my ears.
When I looked down at her, she was looking me directly in my face before pulling back and smiling.
She reached down for something, but I couldn’t see anything because I was too fucking weak to move.
She came out with a big dark brown dick identical to Ryker’s with the veins and all and it was attacked to some straps. Curiously, I watched her wrap the strap around her waist and fasten it together.
“You walk around with that in your purse?” I asked her.
“No. I knew you were going to be emailing me some results today,” she responded. “Sit up. I want you to watch me.”
I sat up on my elbows as she stepped closer in between my legs.
She picked my thick thighs up, spread them apart, and tapped the dick against my swollen clit before sliding slowly in me, filling me all the way up.
She pulled out of me and pushed slowly back inside of me.
I raised up some more, so I could kiss her.
I could taste myself all over her and it was the best treat that I could have ever gotten.
She kept slow stroking me as she was kissing me, and I felt as if I could cry because of how good it felt.
“Babbyyyy,” I groaned as she continued to glide in and out of me, hitting every spot.
“Feel good, shorty?” she asked. “That pussy is talking to me.”
“You stroke me so good. Oh my God… you’re so much better than him,” I whimpered.
That was the truth. In just a few minutes of her stroking me, I had determined that she was better than Arsenio. Alicia took the time to make sure that I really felt good.
“Cum for me, baby,” she whispered against my lips.
“Ooo, right there.”
She didn’t speed up and she didn’t slow down. She kept the same pace and it felt so damn good. My body started to arch on its own to prepare to give Alicia everything that she asked for.
“I’m cumming,” I whispered.
I bit my lip and moaned as low as I could.
As I was cumming Alicia still kept the same pace and she was snatching everything that she came for.
She stayed inside of me until I had finished cumming.
When she pulled out of me, she bent down and retrieved some wipes from her bag.
She took a few out before handing them to me.
“The bathroom and shit over there,” she said to me.
When I regained feelings in my legs, I hopped off the desk, picked up my clothes and went into the bathroom to get cleaned up.
In the bathroom, I had to throw some water on my face to get myself together.
I couldn’t believe that my best friend had dicked me down better than my boyfriend and I was one thousand percent addicted to her.
As soon as I finished getting dressed, I opened the bathroom door to see Alicia talking to a girl who was dressed in the same color scrubs.
The girl looked me up and down with a scowl on her face before rolling her eyes.
Not wanting to start mess at my best friend’s job, I let her get away with her dirty looks. She whipped her head back around towards Alicia.
“So, you really writing me up?” she asked.
“Samone, let me come off my lunch break first and we’ll talk about it.”
“How you expect me to act when—” she started but Alicia cut her off.
“I said we’ll talk about it after I come off my lunch break in twenty minutes. Close the door on your way out.”
She huffed but she followed the directions of her charge nurse.
“You fucking her too?” I hissed, as soon as the door closed all the way.
“No. I’m not, Scottie. Come here and don’t start no fucking mess,” she said.
“No! I won’t! Not until you answer my question!”
“I did answer your question, now come here. Please,” she whispered and beckoned for me.
I pouted while walking over to her. She stood and kissed my lips so passionately, making me forget that I was lowkey pissed.
“Don’t be mad. Go back to work and text me later. Aight?”
She pecked my lips again.
“Promise me that you’re not fucking with her like that. Are you stroking her the way you just did me?”
“I’m not. I promise you, baby.”
I sighed. “Okay. I just… I just don’t want to share you.”
“And you don’t have to.”
She kissed me again before placing soft kisses on my cheek and then down to my neck, getting me turned on again.
“I’ll see you later.”
I left Alicia’s office on cloud nine. There was nothing that anyone could do to make me mad. My friend’s stroke game was on one thousand. Her mouth was on a million. I wasn’t sure which one I got sprung off first, but either way, I was, and I wasn’t going to let her stop fucking with me.
Me, Alicia, Ryker, and Arsenio had been sitting around in their living room drinking, smoking, and watching TV.
I was so glad that the lights were off because I kept looking at Alicia who was sitting in Ryker’s lap and rubbing his head.
She treated him just like a big baby, and he loved it.
I couldn’t believe that just hours earlier, she had me in her office crying out her name as she ate my pussy and stroked me with her strap.
My body ached for her and I couldn’t stand it.
If Alicia’s strap was an exact replica of Ryker’s dick, then I couldn’t wait to suck the real thing.
I cut my eyes at him and I could see his dick laying on his thigh in his basketball shorts.
Arsenio and I had fucked before we came over here, but I still hadn’t had enough.
The whole time he was on top of me, I was thinking about Alicia.
I had watched Lesbian porn a few times, wondering how they could be moaning off a plastic or silicone dick, but now that I have had it, I can see it. The shit feels so damn good.
“I’m going to the kitchen, any of y’all want something else to drink?” I asked.
“Nah, I’m good shorty,” Ryker said, and Alicia said that she was good as well.
“You can get me something to drink,” Arsenio said and tapped my ass when I stood up.
When I went into the kitchen, I grabbed a glass out of the cabinet and poured some white Hennessy in a glass along with a splash of juice.
I went into my pocket and pulled out the sleeping pills that I had brought from my house.
I couldn’t believe that I was getting ready to drug my boyfriend to have sex with my best friend and his best friend.
Good sex really has you doing some crazy ass shit.
I crushed up the three pills that I had and emptied them in his drink.
“What the fuck are you doing in there?” Arsenio shouted, making me roll my eyes.
At that moment, I didn’t feel bad anymore about what I was doing.
I hated the way that Arsenio talked to me sometimes.
He talked to me as if I was a servant and not his girl and it pissed me off more than anything in this world.
After stirring the drink up really well, I grabbed a water out of the kitchen and walked back into the living room.
I handed Arsenio his drink and watched him slowly sip on it, before popping the cap on my water bottle.
Arsenio leaned over and grabbed the blunt out of the ashtray and lit it.
“You want some?” he asked me, while trying to hand me the drink.
“Nah, this water is good,” I responded.
After about twenty minutes, Arsenio started moving slower and slower. I looked at him and his eyes were opening and closing slower and slower.