Thursday, July 12, 2012

Twofer



Cherry Johnson wondered if she had gone from being an independently sexual woman
to just plain slutty...  Her terms alone...In the past 24 hours she had had sex two times and with two different men!!!  That was a first! For her anyway...

She and Roscoe had a non-exclusive "Friends with benefits" type of relationship....An understanding...Roscoe understood that he wasn't her man..just her friend as always...but occassionally when there was an itch to scratch, he could come by and get some...

That other man, Samuel Rasulala had been her man, but they had drifted apart...She didn't consider him her man anymore...Plus she had heard that he had been with a few other ladies....

So when he stopped in her place of employment, Victoria's Secret yesterday and dangled a black lace thong in her face..She didn't know what to think...


"Well ..look what the cat drug in." she said.

"Aww come on baby, don't be like that." he said.

"I'm not your baby anymore...How's Nadine?" she said.

"Who?   Aww look, I can't pretend with you Cherry..I was with Nadine for a hot minute..but that's over...been over for a minute now." said Sam.

"So who are those drawers for?" she asked...

"Check out the size...They are for you." he said.

They both laughed...He was such a liar, such a rogue...It made him kind of sexy in her mind...

"Want to go out for a drink after work?" he asked.

"No...I try not to drink during the work week." she said truthfully.

''No...well uhhhh, what do you do during the week?" he asked flashing that toothy grin.

II-



Why did she let him walk her to her apartment/ She knew he was going to talk his way inside...Admire the new furniture...Ask for a drink...ask her to join him in a drink...Try to sneak a kiss, beg for a kiss...Get one...then another...Then try to rub her booty...

She knew she was going to move his hands a couple of times then just let him go for it...She found herself unzippering his trousers and massaging his unsurprisingly massive erection....

She could have stopped there...Should have stopped there....but she didn't...He had his mouth all over her breasts..He had long unhooked her bra and taken it off..He was such a snake...He was an expert at this...

Before long they were both nude and on her bedroom floor, doing the nasty and doing it well... Samuel Rasulala brought her to the point of ecstacy so many times that afternoon she thought she was going to die...


Sometime later...She walked Sam to the door...

''Damn baby..that...That was ...wow...incredible.." he said.

"It doesn't change anything you know." she said.

"Yeah I know...but maybe we can talk about it....In..In the future." he said.

"Bye Samuel..." she said.

"Okay....See ya around." he said with his raffish smile..

She closed the door and laid up against it...breathing in and breathing out!

III-


Roscoe called Cherry a few hours later and asked if he could drop by...She hadn't seen or heard from him in a month and she did want to see him...So she said yes..She tidied up her spot, Put new sheets and pillow cases on her bed and quickly did laundry and added candles and incense to her apartment...

There was no trace of the sexual shenanigans that had gone on just hours before when Roscoe arrived..looking good ,smelling good and with wine and cheese and grapes...
They sat in her living room, drinking wine...eating grapes and cheese and watching a movie on cable...She rested her head on his massive chest and gradually his hands began to find her breasts...

She didn't move them....She let him softly squeeze to his hearts delight...She rubbed the massive bulge in his pants....He moaned softly and before she even realized it..They were kissing passionately..Was it the wine?

 Before she realized it..Roscoe had her across her bed, legs akimbo and his body interwined with hers...thrusting deeply...

She screamed out in pleasure.....So did he...

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..." she yelled...

"UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM.." he moaned..

The headboard of her bed was slamming hard against the wall and the bed was squeaking so loudly that it sounded as if it might collapse....

Eventually..Roscoe and Cherry wound up  making sweet love well into the
early morning hours...


IV-



The next day as she stood at her mirror thinking about it...part of Cherry wanted to smile....She had had two men ravish her in just a matter of hours...  She was desired by two men!  Some women couldn't get one man's attention she thought...

But on the other hand...What she did was sluttish! Her terms....Then again...Men did this type of thing all the time..didn't they?  Things that make you go..Hmmmmmmmmmmm!

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

Standing and applauding and throwing my panties and bra to the rafters! I loved this!

Brenda said...

I'm beginning to think slut is the appropriate word for Cherry...Let's see..She was Chess's girlfriend when she first came here from San-Francisco..Then she was with Fathead, then Downtown Rob Brown and Robert Foxworth...Then Samuel Rasulala and now Roscoe...Ladygirl has quite a track record.

Lisa said...

She has been around the block, but look at Ralph Scallion, Robert Foxworth, Downtown Rob Brown and Fathead to name a few...Your male charactors have been even more scandalous...Hell,Look at Clerow, who has slept with all but one of his wife's sisters...It's nice to see a sexually liberated woman for a change!

Queen of My Castle said...

Awwww man, then you added my girl Jill into the mix. I like Cherry. She's doing what single women do.