"The writer has purposely altered the story's time sequence to keep the attention of the reader. Without having any means of predicting the next chapter's events, there is a delightful mystery that is maintained and a natural curiosity that must be satisfied."
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Since my incredible encounter with Ron, Derek, and Christine, the only thing on my mind has been sex to the point that I cannot focus on anything else in my life. It could be the whole interracial thing, or the multiple partners, or lesbian aspect, I don't know. Even worse, it could be all of them. I can still recall every detail of the sex we had. I remember the smells, the tastes, and the touching the three of us enjoyed that day. My relationship with Brett has not changed; we are still in love with each other. The sex we share is on a different level. It's not better or worse, just different. All I know is that my love for him is great and we make passionate love, but it sure won't put the fire out. I have a constant burning desire for sex and my last adventure put me on a new path.
I discussed every detail with my girlfriends and left them speechless. How in the world can you top that one? Melanie is one of my best friends and we share everything with each other. She'd tell me that her boyfriends cum was extra salty tasting last night and I'd tell her that Brett likes it when I give him head and shove my middle finger into his ass when he's ready to cum; we're on that level of communication. She has a new boyfriend that she says she's tired of already.
"He's a great guy and he is fun, but he's not the one" said Melanie. "We've gotten wild and all, but nothing like you."
"You know, Brett is going away this weekend with his company. How about I make a phone call and you and I get crazy" I said.
"Do you have those guys' numbers?" she asked.
"Sure. That guy Derek 'accidentally' left his business card on a table at the hotel the night we all got it on" I answered.
"All right. I'll blow off Gary this weekend. I'll tell him I'm going to see my sister or something" said Melanie.
So I called Derek and told him who I was. I was a little surprised he remembered me. It was only a few weeks ago, but a handsome guy with a huge cock like his must keep his nights well occupied with female guests. I explained that my friend and I had no plans for the weekend and that would he and Ron want to get together again for a little fun. He told me that he had made some plans earlier, but he enjoyed our little get together last time, so he was going to break the plans and join Melanie and I instead. Derek said that he had spoken with Ron earlier also, and that he was open for the weekend. It was set. I was finally going to be filled again with a huge black cock, or two.
Melanie fucked a few black guys before and enjoyed it too. Her younger sister Mary was off at college and was banging black guys all of the time. Mary actually introduced Melanie's first black partner to her some time back. Both of them were at a party up at Mary's school and some guy she had fucked was there trying to get in her pants again. She wasn't interested, but introduced him to Melanie and they hit it off. Before the night was through, she was leaving fingernail scratches on his back as he was balls deep in her pussy.
Melanie was going to have a great time with these two guys and I could not find the words to describe how excited I was. She and I have had sex together before, but just messing around when we were drinking. I was looking forward to the weekend more than she'd ever know.
Friday night, I drove Brett to the airport and kissed him goodbye. He knew about a lot of my little dates, but not all of them. I didn't mention that I was meeting the two guys he had set me up with weeks ago. It may not have mattered, but I think I was more turned on with the secret aspect of it. I called Melanie on my way back home. What a sneak I was. My husband is gone for thirty seconds and I'm planning on getting laid with two strange guys already. Oh well. I know that I'm a tramp, but not too many other people know that and I love to have sex, so it doesn't matter. Melanie asked me where we were going to meet the guys. I told her that Derek had a hotel room set up in the same place we were at last time, so that I'd feel comfortable. I told her to come over to my place and we would drive over to the hotel together. She said she was hopping into the bath in a minute and she'd be over in less than an hour. Melaine always takes baths before her dates. She says she likes to be super clean from head to toe when she expects to get fucked. I have to agree.
Melanie arrived at my house at 7. She was wearing tiny, tight black shorts, almost like aerobics shorts. She had on a gold halter top that bared her tight stomach, with a dangly belly ring and pumps. Melanie looked outrageous. This girl looked like she wanted sex now. I was wearing a white minidress and heels. Neither of us had bras or panties on, because what's the sense? I was expecting my dress to be off ten minutes after I got into the hotel room anyway. We both looked hot, as usual. Guys are always approaching the two of us when we go out. Melanie's beautiful blonde hair and my dark brown hair turn heads wherever we go. She looked really cute. I wanted to stick my tongue in her ass right then. Melanie still shops in the teen sections, because she has the body to do it. Actually, she looks better than most of the younger girls I've seen. She goes to the gym a few times a week and gets out and does stuff, unlike the lazy, MTV watching chicks you see at the beach. Anyway, we headed over to the hotel downtown to meet the boys.
When we arrived at the valet area, this cute, young guy runs up and opens both our doors and tells me that our gentlemen friends were waiting for us in room 832. Funny. That's the same room we were in before. How convenient. Melanie got out of the car first and then I followed her. That little tramp was strutting her stuff in front of me up the stairs to the lobby. God she has a beautiful ass. He shorts were wedged way up her ass and you could definitely see her pussy lips pressed against the thin, tight fabric of her shorts. Melanie was ready for action.
We got into the elevator and traveled up to the 8th floor.
"These guys are ok, right?" she asked me.
"Well, they were totally cool last time. By the way, I don't think I told you that Ron was really dark skinned. I mean he is really black, but he's very handsome" I replied.
I think Melanie liked Ron already. The last guy she was screwing was pretty dark too. Melanie told me all about how she just loved the big contrast between her skin and his. She would give the guy head on her knees next to her mirror so that she could see his black cock moving in and out of her mouth. Without seeing Ron yet, I think she was leaning towards him. That was ok with me. I figured we would both be fucking the two of them all night anyway. I just kept remembering Derek and how much cum he had pumped into my little body. I could hardly wait anymore for the sex to begin. I mean, we weren't going there to discuss politics after all. Melanie and I were hooking up with these guys to get fucked good. I was ready to for them to violate me in anyway they could think of.
Room 832. The door was cracked open so that we could just go right in. I walked in first and Melanie followed. Derek and Ron were over by the old familiar couch and both got up and came towards us to greet us. Derek and Ron both hugged me and gave me kisses, and then I proceeded to introduce Melanie to them. You could tell by their facial expressions that they were certainly not disappointed. Ron kissed Melanie's hand and said hello.
"Hi Melanie. It's my pleasure to meet you" He said.
"Thank you. It's nice to meet you too Ron" Melanie replied.
Derek just held her hand softly and said "It's very nice to meet you."
We all just moved over to the couch and had some champagne that was already opened. Melanie and I sat next to each other, as did Ron and Derek. The four of us chatted for awhile and after two glasses of champagne, I said "Derek, can I talk to you in private for a moment?"
"Yeah, of course. Let's go over here" he said, leading me to another room.
I was already buzzed from the drinks and the excitement of the date. Derek followed me to the next room and as I walked, I turned me head to look at him following and he was totally staring at my ass.