Chapter 4 #2
“Her name is Jasmine.”
“I should have known you was on that shit.” I laughed, sitting back in my seat and enjoying the ride.
I couldn’t lie; I was with that shit. I loved fucking bitches with Kadeem. That shit was dope. However, it was when he bent over and allowed me to fuck him that I really liked. Kadeem’s ass was tight as hell, and each time I put my dick in it, I came hard as hell.
In the two years that we had been doing this, I had never allowed Kadeem to fuck me, yet I would stick my dick in his ass any chance I got. I wasn’t gay. I loved women, but Kadeem had an ass I could fuck every day without the nagging and drama.
We pulled up to a small house on the west side of the city about fifteen minutes later.
The door opened before we were even out the car, and I could tell she had been waiting for us.
Kadeem walked into the house first with me following right behind him.
The living room was full of chocolate leather furniture and smelled like vanilla.
A caramel complected woman wearing a red lace panty and bra set greeted Kadeem before being introduced to me.
She stood about five foot seven with long blonde box braids and flawless skin.
We sat on the couch, and she grabbed the bottle of Hennessy that was sitting on her coffee table.
“Y’all wanna take some shots?” she asked, looking from Kadeem to me.
We both agreed, and she got up, returning with three shot glasses in her hands.
After taking a few shots, Kadeem let her know that he was going to have to start mixing his drinks before he got too drunk.
She told us that we could go to her room, and she would be there after she got ice and a chaser.
Kadeem agreed, and I followed him down a long hallway.
The room was dimly lit with a huge king-sized bed that sat in the middle with red silk sheets across it.
Everything in the room was red and black, down to the pictures on the wall.
This bedroom was just as sexy as she was.
I sat on the bed, and she walked into the room a few moments later, holding a tray with a bucket of ice, the bottle of Hennessy, two cans of Pepsi, and three glasses. She placed the tray on the nightstand and began preparing our drinks.
“How ‘bout you come up out of them bra and panties?” Kadeem suggested as she handed him a glass.
She smiled and did as she was told before preparing my drink next.
Jasmine didn’t sip her drink. Instead, she downed it and looked at us both, telling us to undress.
Her boldness stunned me, but when Kadeem stood to his feet and started removing his clothes, so did I.
She wasted no time walking over to us and dropping down to her knees, taking us both into her mouth and sucking us sloppily.
I moaned and Kadeem threw his head back.
The combination of Jasmine’s wet mouth and our dicks rubbing together had my head spinning.
Kadeem sucked on my neck, and I bit my bottom lip.
“You want to eat her pussy?” Kadeem whispered in my ear, and I nodded my head yes.
“Tell her,” he continued.
I looked down at her and licked my lips before I spoke.
“I want to taste you,” I hissed, pulling my dick from her mouth.
Kadeem followed, and Jasmine stood to her feet before lying on the bed.
She spread her legs wide, giving me a full view of her freshly waxed pussy.
Getting onto the bed, I scooted between her legs, grabbing her thick thighs.
I licked her pussy, and her juices were already flowing from it.
Her moans filled the room as I kissed and sucked her clit gently.
I felt Kadeem lean down on the bed, and when he grabbed my dick and started sucking it from behind, I damn near lost it.
I pulled away from her pussy just enough for me to moan out.
However, I was silenced when Jasmine grabbed my head and pushed it back down.
Kadeem released my dick then slapped my ass and told me to turn over.
I did as he said, getting up and lying flat on my back.
I laid there, watching him and waiting for what would happen next.
Kadeem grabbed Jasmine by the back of her neck and pulled her into a kiss.
“Sit on his face, but turn around and face me while you do it,” Kadeem ordered.
Jasmine straddled my face, putting her pussy directly in my mouth.
Kadeem took a couple of ice cubes from the ice bucket and placed them into his mouth before he went back to sucking my dick.
I slapped Jasmine’s ass as my toes curled.
The combination of his warm mouth and the cold ice cubes gave me a feeling that I’d never felt before.
I was moaning, but the sound was muffled by Jasmine’s pussy.
When Kadeem grabbed my legs and pushed them up, I was about to stop him until I felt his tongue and lips on my balls.
I felt when Jasmine grabbed my legs, and I heard when Kadeem told her to push them back.
Kadeem knew I didn’t let anyone fuck with my ass; however, when I felt his tongue trailing up my asshole, it felt too good for me to stop him.
His tongue was so wet and the circles he traced on my hole felt so good that I couldn’t do shit but moan and lick.
I had never gotten my ass licked before, and I was glad I didn’t stop him before we started.
I smacked Jasmine’s ass again, this time harder.
Kadeem stopped licking for a moment, and I could feel that he’d gotten out of bed; however, Jasmine still had my legs.
I didn’t mind either because I was still eating her pussy.
I heard what sounded like a drawer shutting before Kadeem was back on the bed again, eating my ass like it was his last meal.
“Get down. I want to see his face,” Kadeem ordered.
Jasmine let go of my legs, but I kept them lifted slightly because Kadeem was still down there.
And the truth was, I didn’t want him to stop.
Jasmine got up and went around to Kadeem, now sucking his dick from the back.
I was so lost in the feeling of his tongue that I didn’t notice that he’d turned on a vibrator until he put it on my ass and began working it into my hole.
For a moment, I tensed up, not knowing what to expect.
But when Kadeem spit on my asshole and pushed the vibrator inside slowly, pleasure instantly took over.
Before I knew it, I was holding my own legs in the air, while Kadeem pushed the vibrator in deeper.
“Ahhh, fuck. Shit, don’t stop, Kadeem. That shit feels good,” I moaned out, surprising myself at the way I sounded.
My back arched off the bed as pure pleasure took over.
I had no clue it would feel this good, but it did.
And when Kadeem looked up at me and asked me if I wanted to know how his dick felt, before I knew it, I was moaning yes and telling him to fuck me.
He grabbed the KY Jelly that was on the nightstand, along with a condom, and put it on his dick.
He then put more KY on his fingers and rubbed it into my asshole.
I moaned from that too because even that shit felt good.
He lined his dick up with my asshole and began to push in as Jasmine got down on her hands and knees alongside of me. She grabbed my dick and put it into her mouth as Kadeem fucked me. He grabbed my ankle and put my big toe in his mouth as he continued to fuck me.
“Shit, y’all gon’ make me bust,” I yelled out.
“That’s the idea,” Jasmine said as she lifted her head slightly.
Kadeem released my toe but continued to pound into me.
This was my first time getting fucked in my ass, and I had never felt anything like it before.
Before I knew it, my entire body began to tingle, and my back arched off the bed involuntarily.
Ropes of thick white cum shot from my dick and hit Jasmine’s lips and face.
Kadeem pumped a few more times, and when he began grunting, I knew he was close.
Suddenly, he pulled out, removed the condom, and jacked his dick until he came all over my stomach.
We all laid there for a moment, trying to catch our breath, before Kadeem showed me to the bathroom.
After we both washed up and redressed, we walked to the car.
I couldn’t believe that I’d just let him fuck me in my ass.
However, it was so good that the moment he pulled off, I told him that I would go into business with him and have the ten racks he needed the very next day.
From then on, Blackline Security was started.
It was Friday evening, and I’d just made it in from work.
I walked over to my bar and made myself a drink before walking into my room.
I took a sip from my glass and placed it on my nightstand before I peeled out of my clothes and threw them onto my chaise, making a mental note to take them to my laundry room before I left the house.
After taking a hot shower, I stepped into my walk-in closet and began looking for something to wear.
Everything inside was organized because if there was one thing I hated, it was clutter.
All my suits and formal wear was on one side, while my active wear was on another.
I reached for a black suit that was tailored just for me.
I stepped into the pants, pulling them up and fastening them with ease.
Next, I grabbed a crisp white shirt and buttoned it then slid into the jacket.
I stepped in front of the mirror, adjusting the collar slightly then the sleeves of the jacket.
Every single detail mattered to me, and I had to make sure everything was right before I left the house.
My phone rang just as I was placing my cologne bottle back onto the shelf.
I glanced down at the phone that was sitting on the small table and saw that it was Kadeem.
“What up doe?” I answered.
“What up doe? You on your way to get her?” Kadeem asked.