Shawn and Haze live out their sexual fantasies by being apart of a lifestyle that encourages them to explore their sexual fantasies freely. But happened when one breaks the rules and the freedom to have sex with more then one partner is taken too f...
t had been almost a week since I had heard from Jaron. He made it very clear what he had wanted the night of the threesome. I can't believe that after all the bullshit Haze put me through, I started having doubts and feeling bad. I guess cause when everything is said and done, I still had a conscience behind all this hurt I'm feeling. Haze had been home for the past week since, and so had I but all I could do was think about Jaron and why the hell I hadn't heard from him. Maybe he decided that I had to much going on and he needed to fall back. I tried to give him space and some room to breathe, but his absence was weighing on me. I needed him not just physically but emotionally. My mom called around 7 that night letting me know that she was on her way to pick up the kids for the night. Haze was excited as he boasted about us getting some quality time together. He seemed to really be trying to get his shit together. But for how long was the question. The kids left for grandmas around 630 and Haze was asleep snoring in bed by 8. I knew he would do that he always does. Try to get me hyped just to fall asleep and nothing ever happens. I Blue-toothed my phone to the speakers in the bathroom and took a nice hot bubble bath.
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Jaron was on mind hard I just couldn't stop reminiscing on memories we shared and sex we had when we first met. I was pulled from my thoughts when I heard a soft knock on the door. I jumped out the shower slipped on my robe and house shoes and headed downstairs to answer the door. I peeked through the peep hole and my heart dropped. It was Jaron. "What is he doing here?" I thought. Conflicted on rather I should answer I stood there for a minute looking from the door to the stairway. He knocked again. Figuring that he wouldn't go away I cracked the door just wide enough for him to speak. "What are you doing here? "I asked. "I came to get you, now pack your shit." He demanded "What? I can't just pack shit Jaron it doesn't work like that, you should've called first." "Calling is for people trying to get permission. You said you love me, right?" I hesitantly responded "yes." "Ok well come on." "I haven't heard from you in a week Jaron. "I know, I tried to separate myself from you, but I couldn't. I just can't get you out my mind baby." "Haze is in the bedroom sleeping Jaron this is not the time." "Oh yeah" he said aggressively before pushing past me into the house. I know he didn't mean any harm, so I didn't scream. I honestly wanted him there and wanted him to do so badly what I knew he was about to do. He grabbed me and lifted me up off the floor and dived headfirst into my neck kissing he moved down further pulling my breast into his mouth and I felt that electric shock down my back as my nude body was exposed and he became more aroused. I wanted so bad to stop him, but I couldn't, I just couldn't. He laid me down on the couch and started licking me from top to bottom he inched down a little further and began devouring my clitoris. His tongue moved in a circular motion and my juices began to pour down his chin. At this point I didn't care if Haze was upstairs or not. Haze Who? I wanted all of him inside me now. Jaron dropped his pants to the floor and flipped me over on the couch. He was like an animal as plunged in and out of me. For the first time no protection was used and neither one of us mentioned it. I felt a tear fall from my eye. As he continued to make me cum repeatedly. "JARON!" I screamed forgetting Haze was upstairs. He covered my mouth and kept going. "Damn Shawn I love this pussy." He said. Just as he was about to cum, I heard someone yell my name in anger. I jumped up and turned around it was Haze. Standing there broken, speechless with fire in his eyes as they began to tear up. "Oh shit, dawg were we too loud?" Jaron blurted while adjusting his pants. My mouth fell to the floor I couldn't believe Jaron had just said that. "We were just leaving anyway." He said again while pointing at me. I wasn't even mad because you damn right, I was leaving. I was done with Haze. I loved him for so long and he took me for granted I'm sorry things had to end like this, but this isn't a fairytale everything doesn't happen like you see in the movies. "I'm sorry Haze but it's over." I said and before I could say anything else Haze ran up on Jaron. He caught Jaron with a left hook and then with his right. Jaron reached for his gun out his pants and aimed it at Haze. "One more move nigga and I will blow your fucking brains all over this house and call in a cleanup crew for your bitch ass. Try it nigga just try it." He said in his deep cocky baritone voice. "Go get your shit baby." He demanded I hurriedly went upstairs and got what was necessary. See I had to follow my heart sometimes the person you have spent years with is not the person you're supposed to be with, and in my case I'm glad I found out about Haze before I walked down that isle.
