So, basically, I am being promised what every man wants at some point in his life. That's right people, a threesome. A threesome with two women to be precise. First, let me back up and let you all in on how I achieved this goal.
There was a get together at a friend's house a week ago. Typical Saturday night, meaning I am gettin none. Yup, apparently I wasn't told my playa card was revoked. Anyway, the house was full at first but the crowd let down, because there were other parties being thrown that same night. The people, who remained, were Ronald, Gary, me, Rolanda, Esther, Patricia, and Rhonda.
Patricia wanted us to play a truth or dare game. Gary wanted to play Hide and Go Get It; which we could; considering the size of the house that Ronald lives in. We are adults in our mid to late twenties and playing these junior high games, youthful exuberance I suppose.
Well, we decided against both of them, and played 7 Minutes In Heaven. Basically, a male and female are picked, they go off somewhere private, and make out for seven minutes, but no sex. Kind of like getting a preview the two people decide to romp around in the sheets at some point. Make a long story short, I found myself with Rhonda first and Rolanda for my second round.
Here is where I will describe Rhonda in detail. Rhonda is a shapely plumper; that is a woman who has curves for weeks. Her thighs are heavenly, her ass tightly round, she is about an inch shorter than me (5'11"), average breasts for a woman her size; a very cute, chubby face; she is a light skinned redbone, and has one of the best natural hip swings I have ever laid my eyes upon. That night she was wearing jeggings, a turtle neck sweater that shaped her breasts graciously, she wears her hair low cut because she is growing it natural again, and heels. I don't exactly remember the colors though. Rhonda has a nice voice, it makes her seem younger than her age, but her personality is hard to read sometimes. Some days she's nice, others, well, I tend to step away to not feel the wrath. She coo to have a conversation with, but it's mostly going to turn into an argument.
My seven minutes with her was more of a combat situation; she tried to take control or pin me to the wall. We decided to do ours in Ronald's hall way closet. She has a dominating style, you know those type of big women who enjoy face-sitting a guy? That's Rhonda. So basically for seven minutes I was wrestling. Me being the slippery kind, I got out of her holds. We kissed and all, but, I thought it would be more sensual foreplay than that. I will congratulate myself for smacking that ass so hard and so perfectly that she let out a very sexy and sultry purr. When our time was up, I was sweating a little; out of shape I tells ya. The group looked kinda worried.
"Hmph, light weight." Rhonda called me in a haughty attitude. She rallied back to the group of women to gossip.
My time with Rolanda came three turns later. She chose the upstairs bathroom. She grabbed my hand and led me up the stairs. Rolanda, compared to Rhonda, I say is about one to two sizes smaller. She is mostly all butt and hips (more hips though), a flatter stomach, small breasts; so I would say she represents the "big pears" of women. Just a little shorter than Rhonda, so no real big difference except her weight class. The reason you might say that Rolanda is the heavier of the two is because she is wider. Rhonda is more contained. Back to Rolanda, her ass is monstrous; it is truly a scary thing when you think of the damage she could cause in the bedroom. Her arms and legs resemble a thick woman's. Rolanda has average looks in the face department. It all fits her entire persona. There is the shoulder length hair she rocks, straightened; so, quite normal. Her chocolate skin is her defining feature, because it is so smooth looking.
Rolanda wore a floor length denim skirt, and a button down long sleeve shirt, and some tennis shoes. Pretty normal and average huh? Her personality is "go-with-the-flow". She can be in a crowd and blend in easily. People gravitate to her and don't even know it. She is neither quiet nor loud, but behind closed doors, in private, like a complete one-eighty.
She tells me to rub her pussy, kiss her neck, fondle one breast, and keep the light on so she can watch us in the mirror. Shit was awwwwwweeeeesome. Her moans were like sweet flows, and I tried my hardest to keep a rhythm. The knock came to signal it was over and I nearly cussed out loud.
Back in the living area the others were waiting for the update. Rolanda just smiled and shook her head. Rhonda was a bit more nosey about our experience. The rest of the night I helped clean up and was about to head out when Rolanda asked me to step aside to speak with me.
"Sup Rolanda?" I inquire.
"Tell me how it went with Rhonda." She noses. Surprised me, Rolanda doesn't seem like the in-people's-business-type.
"It was coo, definitely different considering I'm the one usually wanting control and she was trying to assert authority no matter what." I answer.
"Mmmhmmm, and how would you rate her?" She asks.
"Rate? Is this some kind of game? Where's Rhonda?" I ask looking around.
"What, just asking a question." Rolanda acting innocent.
"Yeah, right. I ain't falling for that. Go get Rhonda." I demand.