The Williams Chronicles

Chapter 6: Sunday Part #2

Gerald

"Damn, girl!" exclaimed Gerald. His dick was being sucked on in epic fashion in his truck by female sports reporter Sharon Jackson whom he was friendly with for a while. Dark skinned with a Gabrielle Union featured face, Gerald knew it was a matter of time before she succumbed to his charm.....& what he was holding in between his legs. Her throat had his dick in a choke hold & she was causing vibrations on his head. Grunting with pleasure, Gerald came hard & his sperm landed on his abs. He needed not to worry though. The chocolate beauty licked up the mess off his stomach & kissed his bellybutton before coming up to look at his face.
  "That was....fuckin amazing. Thank you, sexy." he said in a daze & pulling up his pants.
  "Mmmm, you're welcome. You're gonna get me in trouble for doing this...especially after an exclusive interview." she said, swigging down a bottle of water.
  "But were we worth it, Ms Sharon?"
  Sharon looked back at him & he was staring at her with his famous seductive look & his dick was still leaking pre cum from his pants. She instinctively licked her lips.
  "Very worth it. I'm off in an hour but I still have ten minutes left on my break. Can I get a mini ride?" Sharon reached out, grabbed & re exposed Gerald's still rock hard member. He reclined his seat back & watched her hike up her skirt. He guided her to him by her hips & when her pussy engulfed his thick dick, the usually conservative woman was sent into overdrive. Little did Gerald know, reverse cowgirl was her weakness & Sharon was trying so hard not to moan or scream loud enough to lose her voice but the high pitches & Gerald thrusting into her was a losing battle. Sharon came loudly & violently as Gerald held on tight to her ass & kept stroking her insanely wet pussy.
"I'm gonna make sure you get all ten minutes worth of this dick...so you better get ready, girl." said Gerald, kissing her neck.
 
From the outside of Gerald's truck, you could see the tinted windows fogged up good & the vehicle was rocking in a steady rhythmic pattern. One of Shawn's songs called, "I want you" was playing loudly over their accelerating moans but there was no secret as to what was happening in the ice blue Tahoe. Eleven minutes passed & Sharon exited Gerald's truck with a smile, readjusted clothes, a sore but satisfied nani & wobbly legs.  She blew a kiss to Gerald as he flicked his long tongue at her in response. Watching her sashay back into the building with her model like walk, Gerald shook his head as his dick hardened yet again.
  "Let me go get ready for this party before I end up waiting on her to leave work. With her epic pussy havin' ass."
With her deep on his mind, Gerald drove back to Shawn's house to shower & get dressed.

Brittney

Once she left Gordan's house, Brittney went back home to freshen up & decide what to wear for Jason's party. It couldn't be too sexy because she knew Jason would want to sop her up right then....but she wouldn't mind it. Shaking off that thought, she called Dwayne on Facetime to get his opinion. The line rang & rang...but no answer. On the fifth ring, the line was answered.... But not by Dwayne. Whomever had the phone showed his spacious hotel room, his clothes on the floor, the roaring fireplace & the foot of the bed.
  "Who is this?" demanded Brittney.
  No answer. The phone continued to pan up the bed. She seen the man she loved sleeping soundly with his shirt off...& then a voice said, "He is beautiful, isn't he Ms Williams?"
  Brittney's patience was wearing thin.
  "This is the last fuckin time I will ask. Who are you & why are you on my man's phone?!"
  The camera went to the front facing option & the person holding the phone was his stylist, Carlos.
  "Carlos! What the fuck?!" she screamed.
"Calm down, honey. I seen you were calling but I wanted to talk to you anyway. Dwayne has been promoting & working like he told you.... But has also been entertaining others if you know what I mean."
  There was no doubt what he meant & Brittney just sat there forlornly.
  "Are you positive? Please, please, please don't play with me...."
Carlos sadly sighed. "Sweetie, I'm in his room because the bodyguards & I had to get him from a prostitute's hotel room. He was drunk & made it clear he had slept with her plus other women the minute he touched down. We got him settled in about an hour ago. I'm so sorry you had to find out this way."
Brittney sighed angrily.
  "Me too.....me too."
She hung up the phone & sat at her vanity table with her face in her hands. Brittney cried harder than she had during her divorce. Knowing that her love was given away yet again, she couldn't help but feel betrayed. But it was then she realized what tonight was. The man she had pined for so long was less than fifty feet away & a party was going to happen. Quickly, she got in the shower, washed herself & when she stepped out of the stall, Brittney wiped off some of the steam off her mirror. Looking at her reflection, she seen the woman that she was before Dwayne come back to life & she smiled. The sexiest dress was in order was well as shoes. Her hair was curled up from the shower & she was gonna blow dry it & redo it. Grabbing her phone, she looked at one of her favorite pictures of her & Dwayne as a screensaver. She blocked his number & changed her screensaver to a pic of Jason.
  "We are back...& after this party, it is so ON."
Brittney laughed loudly & anxiously got herself dressed for the party. Tonight was about getting yours & after the news she received from overseas, Brittney was damn sure gonna snatch her entire life from the likes of Jason Raymond.