TRI-SEXUAL (29 page)

I interrupted his roommates from playing their video game. I was about to be all the entertainment they needed. I picked the most attractive one out of the two and walked up to him. I was wearing a nice dress being as though I was supposed to be going out on my anniversary date with James. I snatched the controller from his hands and he didn’t mind it one bit. I lifted my dress and grabbed his hand letting him pet my kitty cat. He got it nice and juicy for me. Then I pushed his fingers inside and guided them in and out of my vagina.

I put one of my legs up on the couch and used the other to maintain my balance. My pussy was right in his face waiting to see what he was about to do with it. He opened his mouth wide and boy did he have a huge mouth. He wrapped his lips around my pussy and flickered his tongue at my clit like a drum roll. He got it wet and then sucked it dry. After he sucked it all up my orgasm came flowing down my walls giving him more lip gloss and juices to dry up.

I then unzipped his pants and exposed his erect penis. I started stroking it up and down until I was down on my knees. I kneeled down in front of him and mounted his dick with my mouth and lips. I looked him in the eyes as I jacked his cock with my mouth. I sucked and slurped like I was trying to win the loudest dick sucking award.

He gripped on the couch and groaned as the other guy sat there making loud remarks. He was so mad and jealous that I hadn’t chosen him. He had a lot of envy in him at that point. With all the commotion going on I thought James was sure to hear us. If not I was going to make sure of it. I was going to teach his ass a lesson. I didn’t want to just give out my platinum head to anyone, but he needed a dose of his own medicine.

I wanted him to see how it felt. I wanted him to know just how bad it hurt. I guess they didn’t pay the noise any mind because they thought it was the game. They came out because they were on their way going out. How the fuck was he going to take this bitch out our anniversary. He had some balls. They stopped in the living room when they saw a good view of the action.

James overreacted he ran and pushed me out of the way and then started punching his roommate in the face. “What the fuck is wrong with you? That’s my sister man” James yelled. The other roommate quickly intervened separating the two of them. “What’s your problem man she came in here and seduced him” the other roommate explained. James realized he was wrong and that it wasn’t the roommates fault and apologized. He then turned to me, grabbed me by my arm, and got all up in my face.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” he asked. “Oh why something has to be wrong with me? You can do whatever you want to do, but when I do it you want to trip. When I do it I’m a hoe right, but you can stick your dick in anything that has a pussy and two legs. Well I got news for you brother. I’m going to fuck whoever I want, whenever I want, and wherever I want since you’re setting such a good example for me” I said.

He was infuriated, but it wasn’t anything he could do about it. He couldn’t say what he really wanted to say, but I could see it in his eyes. If felt damn good to have the tables turned around on his ass for once even at the expense of sucking a dick.

From that moment on our relationship started to fade away like time in an hour glass. He started spending more and more time with Ms. Bitch and pushed me away almost to the point of none existence. I still remained his friend although it was truly fucked up how he did me. It hurt me deep in my soul to sit back and watch their relationship blossom into what ours was supposed to be. When you really love someone you can’t just be their friend, but I tried my best. My feelings were still very much wrapped up in him. I had invested so many years in him that I didn’t know how to move on.

I mean I tried to date other men, but I just couldn’t do it. They were only a body there to make me feel as if I wasn’t alone when I needed it. James was always jealous when I got a new boyfriend, but he wanted me to be cool with the bitch that stole him away from me. I was never going to get along with that hoe as long as I lived. I wasn’t even about to pretend like I liked her. I kept it real. James told her I was a jealous sister and I resented her for taking my brother away. He told her it was nothing personal against her, but to me it was personal. He and I both knew that very well.

James got hurt in the championship basketball game. He tore his ACL (anterior cruciate ligament). He gave up his basketball career after that, but I still helped him through rehab to get his knee back in shape. He made a 100 percent recovery, but he still didn’t want to get back in the game. We were both very smart and ambitious so his wellbeing didn’t only rest on a hoop dream. We had the intelligence and the drive to be successful in whatever career we wanted. He loved sports, but he and I always had the dream of becoming judges someday.

James and I both attended law school and both graduated at the top of our class. As long as we had each other we could accomplish anything we set our minds on. Our competitive edge kept us going and putting our best foot forward at all times. We continued having our on and off again sexual relationship, but to him that’s all it was just sex.

After we graduated law school he dropped the bombshell on me that he was getting married. I was devastated and shocked. I could’ve sworn in my mind that we were going to be together. To my knowledge they weren’t even engaged. He even had the nerve to ask me to be his best man. I tried to keep my composure, but I was dying on the inside. “What about us James?” I asked. “You know I will always love you” he said to me. I was like damn. After all those years I had been in love with him he was getting married and not to me.

That was how he chose to repay me for my loyalty to him. I was supposed to be his wife. I pretended to be happy for him for the moment, but the truth was I hated him. I thought about all types of evil plans to ruin the wedding. First I thought about killing Cyndi and that wasn’t such a bad idea. Then I thought about pleading my case right when the minister asked if anyone objected to their marriage.

I imagined it going like this. I would tell him how much I loved him in the church filled with our family. Then he would grab me and tell me that he felt the same way. The minister would see that we had true love and marry us. He would pick me up and carry me over the threshold. The whole church would clap and be happy for us. That bitch would be heartbroken and left at the alter crying her eyes out. That ending was just too good to be true.

James just so happened to plan my dream wedding. It was all I had hoped ours would be. It took everything in me to not break down and cry. It seemed like the day came so fast or maybe the engagement just didn’t last very long. We were upstairs at the church and I was helping James get dressed. Being his best man and all that was one of my duties. I was holding onto the rings and trying to hold onto him as well. He was nervous, but still very adamant about following through with the wedding. I took one last breath before I just blurted it out.

I cried my eyes, heart, and soul out telling him how I felt about him. He seemed to be sympathetic at first holding me and consoling me, but the words that started to come out of his mouth were not in my favor. He was looking so handsome in his tuxedo I just wanted to gobble him up. I was trying to work on him although I seemed to be fighting a fixed fight. “You love her more than you love me James?” I asked. “I will never love anyone the way I love you” he replied. “So why are you marrying her when you can be marrying me then?” I asked. “You and I both know the answer to that question” said James.

“Why does it have to be this way? Why can’t we just be together? James I love you. I don’t want you to marry her” I said. “I know, but I have to. I love her” he said. It felt like he had stuck a knife right through my heart. “What about me James? What about us? What am I supposed to do now? Am I supposed to just move on as if we never existed? My feelings for you are still here and they are never going to change James. We belong together” I said trying to convince him otherwise. He knew everything I was saying was true, but he also knew that in a few minutes he would be a married man.

He kissed me on my forehead and apologized as if that was supposed to make everything all better. The forehead kisses lead to a passionate tongue kiss. Why did he continue to lead me on and play with my emotions if he didn’t want me? He pulled his pants down exposing that thick dick of his telling me that it was going to be the last time we would fuck. I wanted to be with him and have the dick, but the dick was all he was willing to give me. I wasn’t satisfied with having just his male anatomy I wanted his heart. I stood there frozen in place waiting on him to make his move. Although I was settling and continuing to give him control. I wasn’t about to decline that dick.

James walked up to me and wiped my tears from my eyes. He swept me up in his big arms and placed me up against the wall. He lifted my dress and helped himself inside of me. Shit I’m thinking to myself here we go again. He penetrated me hard and fast with deep thrusts. I covered my mouth attempting to silence my moans. He was beating my back up against the wall as he stroked the shit out of me. My right leg started to tremble making it harder for me to keep quiet. My orgasm made its way out as we heard a knock on the door. “It’s time” the voice said.

“Just one second and I’ll be ready” James responded. He wasn’t about to stop until he got his nut so he continued to fuck me. Damn he had some good ass dick. I whispered in his ear sweet words of truth. I told him how good he was fucking me and how I couldn’t live without him. He didn’t give me any feedback. He just continued to hammer me with his dick letting it do all the talking. He then let his cum shoot up inside of me. “Oh shit” we both said. We wiped ourselves up and pulled ourselves together before walking out.

After the sex it just gave me more of a reason why I wanted him for myself. In my final attempt I asked him if he was sure he wanted to go through with it. He said “Yes” so it was nothing more I could do to stop it. At the alter as they read their vowels I just couldn’t stop crying. I was trying really hard to support him, but I didn’t want to. After he put the ring on her finger my heart was empty and everything else was a blur. I remember going home alone to sulk and cry my heart out while he went on his honeymoon. The lucky ass bitch got my position.

We both landed jobs at the most prestigious law firm in the world. He took his job in Atlanta he let that bitch convince him that it was best for their marriage. I chose to stay home. I had no reason to go elsewhere. I asked him to stay, but he refused. He had given that devil the power to make the decision. I didn’t want him to go, but just like that he was gone. He promised me that we would still see one another as often as possible. I was doing extremely well at work with nothing else occupying my time or space. I had bought me a big ass house and a nice car to fulfill a portion of my emptiness. At least that’s what I thought, but having all that space only reminded me that I had no one to share it with.

I hadn’t seen or spoken to James since he left me six months ago and I missed him. I called him to see how he was and asked if I could fly up to see him. After a great non-sexual conversation I had convinced him that I was over what happened between us. I told him I was ready to move on and I just wanted to see him. I gave him some lame as excuse that I had never been to Atlanta and that I wanted to see his place.

I was over it alright just long enough to hear him say yes to the trip. I was going there for four days and I wasn’t leaving without getting me some dick. I was willing to travel for that dick it was just that good. He and his wife picked me up from the airport. Damn he was looking good. I wanted to strangle that hoe from the back seat, toss her ass out of the car and drive off with my man. His wife was a nurse and worked the night shift. That gave me a chance to stir up some sexual chemistry in the atmosphere while she was away.

We were sitting in the living room watching a football game and drinking and I was already plotting. We always kicked it watching sports, playing pool, and even video games. All the way around I was the perfect mate he just didn’t see it. After the game we ordered a scary movie. I went to freshen up and get more comfortable. I took off my underwear and put on one of his big T-shirts. I went back out to the couch ready to give him what I wanted. I sat there with a blanket watching the movie and worked my way closer to him.

I managed to reach my hand inside his shorts and stroke his dick. Once it was hard there was no turning back. I pulled his dick out and turned around with my back facing him. I slid my juicy pussy right onto his throbbing cock. I held onto my ankles and bounced my pussy back hard and fast against his dick. James grabbed my waist to hold me steady as I dropped down on him curling his toes. My ass jiggled and clapped as it went to work on his cock. I rotated my hips around and around on his dick. He slapped his big manly hands against my big ass cheeks. My pussy was biting. I had that piranha pussy. I had that Kung Fu grip as I squeezed his dick with my pussy muscles.

We moaned and groaned as we raced to our culmination. He had me on my toes while he rammed his dick up in my pussy. I felt my orgasm approaching when my body started tingling all over. I started screaming his name to the top my lungs “James oh James” I moaned as I climaxed. He leaned me over the coffee table and spread open my ass cheeks.

He penetrated me with all of his power. He hurt my pussy so good. James groaned as he released his sperm cells inside of me. Damn it was good no better yet it was great. We had sex multiple times into the wee hours of the morning. I was feeling so sexually fulfilled and planned to have a good night’s rest. James walked upstairs to his room and I followed suit and went into the guest room. I was so drained and weak after that night of pure passion. I was tired shit releasing back to back orgasms was a work out.