"Fuck, Brandon!!!! Yessss!!!!"
All you can hear were my screams, his moans, and the sound of our bodies clashing together as he stroked my pussy hard and fast."Oh shit, I'm bout to cum.", he managed to let out as he breathed uncontrollably.
"Me too, daddy! Me too!!!!! Make me cum!", I knew that if I called him daddy it would make him climax even faster. "Right there, daddy! Right..... Fuckin..... There...... Bran-!!!!!", I couldn't even finish saying his name before I creamed all on his nine inch dick.
He sped up once he felt all my wetness. I could feel his hard dick pulsating. He was about to cum. It was right there.
"Damn baby!!!! Fuck!!!! I'm cu-", but before he could finish his sentence or even explode inside me, I pushed him off me. His dick spat out his kids all over the hotel bed sheets.
I got up and went to the bathroom to wash up. I turned the shower on and got right in. I just stood there for about three minutes before I began to wash.
"Babe?", I heard him call for me but I just ignored him.
"Renea!!!", he called out louder. This time he was out the bed and in the bathroom doorway.
"What?" I finally answered but with an attitude because I didn't like his tone.
"We can't keep doing this. My wife is starting to suspect something is going on with me.", he waited for me to answer.
"Then why the Fuck are you here, Brandon?", I asked while getting out the shower. I was getting real irritated at this point.
"That's the thing. I don't know. I love my wife. And I hate that I'm doing this to her but it's something about you. I just can't leave you alone.", he followed me out of the bathroom and into the bedroom. He stared at my ass as I walked past him. I could feel his eyes on me so I stopped and responded.
"Let's just be real. You love the pussy. I know, it's good as Fuck. I know this. So, nigga, cut all that it's just something about you bull shit out. I ain't tryna hear that. And don't make this shit seem like it's my fault. I ain't the one married. If you really loved yo wife like u said then you wouldn't have called me and told me to meet you here."
He just stood there. We had a short stare off. Then, he finally turned around and headed to the bathroom. He closed the door and started the shower.
I got dressed as quickly as possible. I didn't wanna even look at him anymore right now. I was just ready to go home and get in my own bed.I was dressed before he was done washing. When I heard the shower turn off I quickly grabbed my purse and went straight out the door. I jogged down the hall and went straight for the elevator.
I heard the door of the room we were in open so I quickly got into the elevator and pressed the button for the lobby. The door was closing so slow. I peaked out the elevator and saw him jogging towards me. He wasn't fast enough though. I stuck my head back in and let the door close.
"Thank God.", I thought to myself.
When I got to the lobby I could feel my phone vibrate through my purse. I didn't bother to answer it. I walked straight out the door and to my car hoping he wasn't still trying to follow me. He completely turned me off. I don't know if Imma see or even talk to him again.
Brandon and I have been fuckin around for about 5 months now and he has never acted this way. I don't know what his problem was but his wife can have that. I don't need those kind of problems.
I sat in my car for a few seconds before starting it. I looked for my phone in my purse to check to see who text me earlier. " It's probably that fool.", I thought to myself.
Veronica: Hey girl. Come thru.
It was Veronica, my best friend. I already knew why she wanted me to come over. She was getting married and probably wanted me to help her pick out some colors or some shit. She been talkin about this wedding since last year September. It's July now. So to make a long story short, I'm tired of hearing about this Damn wedding. Lol. But that's my girl so I gotta be there for her.
Me: ok boo.
I backed out of the parking space and drove away from the hotel. I turned on the radio and flipped through the stations. All commercial breaks, so I plugged in my aux cord to my phone. I jammed Lyfe Jennings all the way to Veronica's house.
When I got there I parked in the driveway as if it was my home. I got put and walked straight in the door. I knew the door was unlocked because she always leave it unlocked for me.
"Vee? I'm here!!!!", I shouted out in the large foyer.
Veronica's house was huge. It's was a 7,000 sq. feet home with 8 bedrooms and 8 1/2 bathrooms. There was a huge chandelier in the foyer that I loved. I couldn't stop looking at it. I was in a daze like I never seen it 500 times before.
"Nae!!!!", Veronica broke my daze. "Stop starin at the Damn chandelier and come on!!!", she said playfully.
She grabbed my hand and led me to her kitchen.
"Well, hey stranger", I heard a familiar voice. It was Veronica's husband, James. He was in the kitchen whipping up something to eat. It smelled delicious.
"Whatever, nigga. I been real busy at the shop lately. These ladies out here tryna get summer time fine.", I said jokingly. We all laughed.
We all sat and talked for a little while. I was surprised Vee hasn't brought up the wedding. We just reminisced on old times since we all went to middle and high school together.
As we sat and talked I noticed something odd. James would glance at me and put on a flirtatious smile. I thought nothing of it the first couple of times until he did it again. It kind of turned me on. I was getting a little wet in my panties. I decided it was time for me to go.
"Alright y'all. I gotta go. I ain't bout to stay up wit y'all fools all night. Some of us got work in the morning.", I said playfully.
"Ok girly. Text me when u get home boo.", Vee said barely above a whisper. She was tired as Hell and I could tell. She could barely talk.
"I'll walk her out babe."
I was shocked. James never offered to walk me out. What was up with him today?
"Thanks, but I'm ok.", I said to him while walking towards the doors.
He continued to follow me. He walked me all the way to my car."Thanks for walking me to my car.", I said without making eye contact. I was getting nervous. I never got nervous like that around no man.
"Get home safe, Renea."
His voice made me feel some type of way. I had to get out of there. Quick.
"Thanks James. See ya later.", I replied.
I got in my car and watched him walk to the house. He turned around and waved. I started my car and waved back. I drove off and now I was horny. Just the thought of him walking me to my car made me want him. But I couldn't do that to my best friend. So I called up Husband #2.
"What's up?", he answered.
"I need you.", I responded in a sexy voice.
"I'm on my way."...........................
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