Poetically Expressed True Story: Jealousy Ruins a Threesome
A few years back, I shared a passionate embrace with a lovely chocolate woman beneath the shadows that the night hours bring. Our cuddle was an interlocked 69 position that allowed for simultaneous tongue baths to be willingly provided for one another. The only thing audible over the melodic chants of the spellbinding erotic music playlist, was the entrancing sounds of pleasantly noisy slurps, her tongue ring flicking swiftly on the tip of my throbbing nine inch extension, and the willingness in her submissive character to choke and gag herself on my length. As we orally engaged each other's arousal, a voice oozing magical seduction pushed alluring words into the air.
"Yes, Jazmine... Suck that big dick."
Jazmine's warm mouth was too full of my eager hardness to have uttered that sentence. The enticement of the feminine voice's approval of our sloppy oral combination originated from the open portal of my door frame. I was unable to obtain a clear perspective of the source of the alluring, yet unfamiliar voice. The smooth ass that acted as a rich chocolate plate for the pink meal in which I stuffed my face with was blocking my view of the seductive speaker. Without needing to take a glance through the shadows of the surrounding darkness, I remembered that Jazmine's friend had fallen asleep in my living room. An hour before that moment, her mind reached towards the upper galaxies after a session of inhaling exotic forms of the spiritual cannabis herb. So, her body rested on my comfortable sofa during her spirit's journey beyond the clouds. Jazmine and I left her deliciously thick friend's slumbering body in the living room to inwardly play amongst the stars, so that we could partake in each other's heightened senses.
During that walk up the staircase while gratefully behind the slim beauty, I followed my temptation's orders to expose Jazmine's petite mocha ass from beneath her miniskirt. I eagerly commenced a session of delightful nibbling on her delicate hazelnut coffee toned derriere as her smooth knees sank into the carpeted staircase. Those actions of me feasting on the delectable ass that shook on top of wobbly legs was what inspired the 69 that her awakened friend had walked in on.
Four years later, I still lack knowledge of the name of Jazmine's friend. My only bit of information on the mysterious woman's government title was that it began with the letter "M". Or maybe I heard the mumble incorrectly. I mean, I did make it difficult for Jazmine to clearly utter her best friend's name with accuracy. It was likely a tremendous feat attempting to scream a name with my rod of hardened Nubian flesh plugging her voice's sloppy doorway. Shock also consumed Jazmine's marijuana heightened awareness after learning that her best friend of many years secretly desired a physically intimate session with Jazmine's beautifully brown body. So I can imagine that screaming her best friend's name with sexual intimacy being carried in her tone of voice was a difficult and confusing task. Jazmine just expressed a week before that moment that women weren't appealing to her in the least. She even went as far as to say that even the mere thought of women intertwining sexual efforts was nauseating to her imagination. I couldn't help but to grin when I observed the perfectly curvy nameless shadow's womanly nectars dripping from the formerly heterosexual Jazmine's chin after she came up for air.
A series of glowing lines delivered from the moon and stars through window blinds was our only form of lighting. In the dim lit area of the multi-partnered performance on top of soaked linen sheets, I witnessed the satisfaction in the nameless woman's eyes as she basked in the memorable talent of Jazmine's mouth for the first time. Erotic beauty unveiled its taboo tale before my very existence as I danced with my hips between the jiggly backside of Jazmine while admiring the joy in her friend's fulfilled face. She radiated the satisfaction of having years of playing the close friend to Jazmine, finally pay off as she made her Bff's lips creamy for the first time. While the unnamed thick siren unleased her watery climax all over Jazmine's face and my drenched sheets, I delivered massive strokes into Jazmine's gooey center; reaching nine inches into the rear of Jazmine's exposed pink canal as her ass spread for my eager entry. My pelvic thrusts sent tremors and jiggles through her soft petite ass, which generated moans that oozed through her vocal cords. Jazmine's shrieks of passion vibrated onto a clit that was too taboo for the mouth that it throbbed in.
