8. Crue
Crue
Isat in my office, eyes glued to my computer, as my fingers tapped the keys on the keyboard.
I thought that I was done with work until I walked back into my office and had several alerts on my computer.
The day had already been long, and I was more than frustrated, but it had to be done.
I heard the knock on my door, but before I could even answer, it opened, and Kadeem walked in, closing it behind him.
“I thought you were still here.” He spoke low as he walked toward me. “You good?”
“Yeah, today has just been a little stressful. I was about to leave, but work seems to never stop.”
“You look like you stressed out. You know,” Kadeem paused for a moment and licked his lips, “I can help you release some of that stress.”
I looked at him and knew exactly what that meant. “Oh, you got somebody for us?”
“Not exactly. I mean, you stressed out, I’m here, and so is my mouth. One time won’t hurt.”
I thought for a moment. Until now, Kadeem and I had only fucked each other when a woman was present.
However, my dick jumped at the thought. It was the freak in me that wouldn’t just allow Kadeem to walk away without taking him up on his offer.
So, I nodded my head before telling him to close the blinds.
“I’ll close them, but everyone has already went home for the day anyway,” Kadeem informed.
I unzipped my pants, pulling out my manhood and stroking it to full hardness.
When all the blinds had been closed, Kadeem removed his suit jacket and tossed it on a chair before loosening his tie and taking that off as well.
He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt before getting down on his knees in front of me.
He removed my shoes then slid my pants and boxers off, leaving me naked from the waist down.
My dick was hard as hell, and maybe Kadeem was right.
This was exactly what I needed. Gripping my dick with one hand, he spit on the tip before taking it into his mouth.
His wet mouth wrapped around me, and I moaned low as I let my head fall back in pleasure.
I placed my hand on the back of his head, not guiding because Kadeem didn’t need that shit.
He knew exactly how to suck a dick. It was more so me holding him there, not wanting him to take his mouth off of me.
He slurped and sucked, allowing his spit to run down my dick, and I hissed.
“Fuck, this shit feels so good. Don’t stop.” I bit my bottom lip as he continued.
He slid his mouth up to the head of my dick then looked up at me as he swirled his tongue around it. “I just want to help you relax.”
Kadeem kissed the head of my dick then trailed his tongue all the way down the backside of my shaft until he reached my balls. He licked and sucked them, humming so that I could feel the vibrations. I scooted down in the chair and opened my legs wider as I tapped my dick on his forehead.
“Put yo’ tongue in my ass,” I ordered, and he obliged.
Kadeem moved lower, his tongue teasing my hole, before completely diving in. Each lick sent shockwaves through my body as I held his head there. This shit was feeling so good that I didn’t want him to stop.
“That’s right, Kadeem, eat that shit. Get that shit wet, just like that.” My voice was low and full of lust as I enjoyed every minute of getting ate out by Kadeem.
I gasped when Kadeem replaced his tongue with two fingers, pushing them deep inside me.
I bit my lip as his fingers found my prostate.
It was called the male G-spot for a reason, and if niggas knew how good this shit really felt, more straight men would be open to it.
He wrapped his lips around my dick again, and his mouth was even wetter than before.
“You tryna make this muthafucka nut? Because that’s what’s gon’ happen if you keep doing this shit. Where you want me to cum?” I asked, looking down at him.
He took my dick out his mouth but continued to finger my ass as he spoke. “In my mouth. I want to taste it,” he whispered before placing my dick back into his mouth.
I didn’t know what felt better, his mouth or his fingers, and I didn’t want him to stop using either. Lifting my leg, I placed it on my desk so that his fingers could travel even deeper. I was close and was going to bust at any moment. But the freak in me couldn’t allow this to end.
“You getting hard sucking my dick?” I asked, looking down at him.
He nodded, and I asked him to pull his dick out.
I watched as he brought his one free hand to his pants and unzipped.
Just like he said, his dick was rock hard when he pulled it out.
He began stroking himself with his free hand.
And just when I was debating on if I was going to fuck him or not, my office door opened.
I jolted my head over toward the door just as Kadeem raised his head.
Saniyah was standing there with wide eyes, holding a folder in her hands.
I didn’t know what to think or say, so I just looked at her for a second.
“I’m sorry. I thought… I didn’t mean… I’m sorry.
” She stumbled over her words, clearly not knowing what to say either.
She took a deep breath then tried again.
“The note on this folder told me to bring it to your office when I was done. I thought everyone had left for the day, so I didn’t think to knock. ”
“It’s okay. It’s nothing to be sorry about,” Kadeem spoke, surprising the hell out of me.
As shocked as Saniyah looked, I couldn’t help but notice that she hadn’t left yet, nor had she taken her eyes off of us. Kadeem was no longer sucking my dick, but this freaky ass nigga still had his fingers in my ass.
“Are you intrigued by what you see, Saniyah? You want to watch us?” Kadeem asked.
She didn’t answer nor did Kadeem wait for one as he took my dick back into his mouth.
My dick was wet and hard, and my legs were spread wide, one resting on top of my desk.
But my eyes were locked on Saniyah, trying to read her.
I wasn’t sure what she was thinking, but she hadn’t run out the office yet, so that was a good sign.
However, when she kept watching us then licked her lips, I knew this was turning her on.
“Come in and close the door,” I suggested. And she did without hesitation. “You wanna join us, Saniyah?” I continued.
She nodded her head yes and walked over to us slowly.
I could tell she was a bit nervous, probably because she’d never done anything like this before.
However, the fact that she didn’t leave showed me she was down with it.
She tossed the folder down on the desk and stripped down to her black lace panty and bra set.
Her body was flawless, and I knew I wanted to taste her.
I pushed Kadeem up, pulling my dick from his mouth, and stood up.
I grabbed Saniyah and pulled her close to me as Kadeem undressed himself.
“Tell me you want it. I need to hear you say it.”
“I want it,” she replied with a tone that was just above a whisper.
With one hand, I picked her up, walking her over to the sofa in the corner of my office, and laid her down.
Kadeem walked up, getting on his knees and taking one of her perky breasts into his mouth.
I positioned myself between her legs and was eye to eye with her glistening wet pussy.
My mouth watered at the sight. She was already moaning softly from Kadeem sucking her nipples, but when I put my mouth on her bald pussy, she gasped and gripped a handful of my locs.
She reached over, wrapping her hand around Kadeem’s hard dick, and started stroking it as her moans filled the room.
I continued to lick as Kadeem trailed his tongue down her stomach, moving down toward me. He looked at me, letting me know he wanted to taste her too, and we both began licking. The sensation of both our tongues on her clit sent her over the edge as her moans got louder.
“Fuck, two tongues?” she moaned breathlessly as she held on to both our heads.
Kadeem licked and sucked on her clit gently as I slid my tongue inside her.
Her pussy was sweet, and I had never tasted a pussy like this before.
It only made me want to eat it longer. When she came and her juices flowed down my tongue, I swallowed them before we both raised our heads.
I took off my shirt as Kadeem walked over to my desk and pulled out a pack of condoms from the drawer.
Walking back over, he handed one to me as he got behind me.
I slid the condom onto my dick and eased inside her tight wetness.
I felt Kadeem spread my ass cheeks before I felt his wet tongue moving around my hole. I let out a low moan, both from Saniyah’s tightness and Kadeem’s wet tongue. This was freedom, sexual freedom, and it was what I craved. I was deep in some pussy, while Kadeem ate me out.
“Fuck, yesss, Crue. Fuck, don’t stop. Fuck me just like that,” Saniyah moaned. Her pussy was so wet, I could hear it every time I pumped in and out of her.
Kadeem stood up and walked around the couch until he stood in front of me. I watched as Saniyah reached up and grabbed his balls, twirling them in her hands. I leaned in, opening my mouth and taking his hard dick into it. Saniyah moaned even louder as she looked up and watched me suck him.
Kadeem opened a condom with his teeth and pulled his dick from my mouth before sliding it onto his shaft.
He let me know that it was his turn, and I pulled out.
Kadeem told Saniyah to turn around, and she got down on all fours, arching her back.
He slapped her on her ass then lined himself up with her before pushing inside.
I licked my lips as I watched him fuck her, her moans sounding like music to my ears.
Getting down on my knees, I turned on my back and positioned myself under her on the couch, allowing her to sit on my face, while Kadeem pounded her from the back.
I licked on her clit softly, while Kadeem’s balls hit the top of my head repeatedly.
I kept my mouth on her as I scooted all the way onto the couch, moaning the moment I felt her mouth on my dick.
My office was filled with the sound of slapping skin and tongues lapping, and when we all climaxed at the same time, our grunts and yells replaced those sounds.
I watched as Saniyah stood up slowly, grabbing the couch when she realized that her legs were weak. She sat down then looked between the two of us.
“What’s on your mind?” I asked, sliding into my boxers.
“What did we just do?”
“We just had sex,” Kadeem replied nonchalantly.
“I have so many questions, just don’t know where to start.” She put on her bra then stopped for a moment as if she was deep in thought. Shit, after what we’d just done, I was sure that she was.
“If you want, we can all go upstairs to the apartment where we can shower then sit down and talk,” Kadeem suggested.
“Yeah, we can do that,” she answered as she continued to get dressed.
Nobody said much on the elevator ride up.
Saniyah stood between me and Kadeem, arms folded loosely across herself.
The doors opened, and the three of us walked down the hall toward the apartment entrance.
I punched the four digit code into the keypad, and the door unlocked.
I opened it, and Saniyah stepped in first. Kadeem closed the door behind us before walking into the kitchen and grabbing bottled water for us all.
“I’m about to take a shower,” Saniyah said before she walked into the bedroom.
I nodded over to the other bathroom. “You wanna go first?” I asked Kadeem.
He nodded and disappeared into the bathroom. About forty-five minutes later, we were all done showering and sitting in the living room on the couch. For a moment, none of us said anything, then Saniyah finally spoke.
“So, are you two a couple?”
“No, that’s not what this is at all,” I replied quickly.
“Then what is it?”
“We fuck. Normally, we minaj with other women. Today was something different. I’m not even sure what took over me today, but that was the only time we ever did something without a woman present. But then you walked in,” Kadeem answered.
“Have you ever did anything like that before?” I asked, looking over at her.
“Been with two men? Never, that was my first time. But I can’t act like I didn’t like it,” Saniyah replied. She looked from me to Kadeem. “How long have y’all been… you know?”
“Since college. It wasn’t planned, just kinda happened, and we just continued.” Kadeem paused, and we both looked over at her.
There was no judgement in her face, and I could tell that her questions were genuine.
We continued to talk for about an hour. It was a conversation that even Kadeem and I had never had.
Up until today, we had never spoke on what we did with each other.
We both knew the vibes, and when we found a woman that was with it, we did our shit.
However, this time felt different, not only because of what we did but who we’d done it with.
No matter what woman we had in bed with us, it had never felt like that.
This was something different, and I knew we all felt it.
That night when we all left the apartment, we left with the understanding that we would be a thing.
How far we would take it wasn’t set in stone.
But we all knew that at the very least, we would continue fucking each other.