"Why me?" I asked.
"What do you mean why me? What are you talking about?" Tori shot back.
"Why me?" I asked more insistently.
"I don't know what you're talking about. You ask me like I've done something wrong to you."
"No." I looked down and then back up, putting my hand on my heart. Looked plainly into her eyes and humbly said, "why me Tori?"
She immediately looked uncomfortable that I had asked a question that she did not want to talk about. Because of all our differences, I always second guessed why this beautiful young black woman was interested in me.
Tori didn't look happy. "Well, why me John?" she snapped back defensively.
I paused a bit. Took a deep breath and began, "I know that I have told you before that I don't believe in love at first sight, but, when I first saw you walk through those main double doors at work; with your short bright red hair; you hit me like a ton of bricks. I have never seen anyone as beautiful as you. You completely took my breath away. I didn't compliment you because you were busy talking with others. I'd never seen you before and thought I would never see you again. I was dying for the next couple hours not knowing if I would ever see you again. But, when I did see you later in the annex, I felt like the luckiest man in the world. I knew then that I couldn't pass up another opportunity. I needed to get to know you."
"So, it's just my looks?"
"Hardly. That's the least of what attracts me to you. I quickly realized that you really know your shit. You are crucial to your department. You are dynamic. Intelligent. Playful. Funny. People love you. People go out of their way to be around you."
Tori bowed her head and smiled.
"And you're sexy and bisexual," I added.
Laughing, Tori replied, "oh there it is perv-boy. The real reason!"
After we stopped laughing, we got quiet, and it got uncomfortable again. The silence sinking in and making Tori more reserved.
"I just do ok!"
I frustratingly let it go. My insecurities were making me feel ashamed for questioning her. Why couldn't I just accept it. Why did I have to question it. Low self-esteem is the devil. Not an attractive trait.
"I'm glad," I said tenderly as I leaned in to kiss her.
This started a few continuous days of being somewhat quiet and distant from each other. The whole time, I beat myself up for letting my insecurities drive a wedge between us. Why couldn't I just leave it alone. Why couldn't I accept that she loved me. I certainly didn't feel that she had any ulterior motives in our relationship. Yet that nagging voice persisted, "Why Me?".
Late Thursday afternoon, I failed to see Tori at work. I didn't think much of it and went home. I sent a text to check on her. She never replied. "Easy John," I thought to myself. "Don't get worked up." However, around eight that night she replied.
Tori: Can you come over?
Me: Glad to.
Tori: Let yourself in and come straight back to my room.
Me: Ok?
Tori: And be quiet. Don't make a sound.
Me: Double, Ok? What's Up?
Tori: Nothing, hurry...just hurry
Me: Omw.
I didn't know whether to be excited or scared as to what this exchange meant. This was the most we had communicated the last couple of days. Did she want me to come back to her bedroom for sex? Or was she just distraught that she didn't even want to let me in and was waiting to break up with me. "Why be quiet?" I thought. I freshened up a little bit and made my way over to her apartment. My mind running a million miles a minute as to what lay ahead for me, for us.
I made my way to her door and caught myself just before I almost knocked. I carefully opened the door. No squeaking. Good. I guess. Carefully closed it and stood there quietly listening for any clues before making my way back to her bedroom. The only sound that I heard was music coming from Tori's bedroom.
I tip toed on back. Put my hand on the doorknob to her room. Took a deep breath. "Oh My God! This is It!" Slowly and quietly turned the knob and peeked in.
There on the bed lay Shonda. Naked. Blind folded. Her hands and feet restrained tight to the corners of the bed. Tori, sitting naked on top of Shonda, facing her feet. Her pussy lowered onto Shonda's face. In Tori's right hand was a flogger. Tori looked at me. Lifted her left hand and placed her index finger to her lips instructing me to be quiet. Then pointed that same finger at me and mouthed for me to get naked and back to her lips emphasizing me to be quiet in doing so.
As if to help preserve my secrecy, Tori began demanding things of Shonda. "C'mon Bitch, eat that pussy!" I quietly struggled to remove my clothes and pay attention to the riveting scene in front of me. Tori swatted her flogger on Shonda's prone pussy causing her to yelp and struggle in her restraints. "Stop fucking around and eat my pussy like your life depends on it. Like you know how to. Feed off my essence you cum hungry whore!" Swatting Shonda's pussy again and again. Tori's left hand reaching down and roughly twisting Shonda's nipples. This caused loud shrieking and groaning from Shonda as she violently struggled against her restraints. Muffled whimpering and slurping were coming from her when Tori wasn't flogging her pussy or twisting her nipples.
My clothes were finally off. My cock rigid and harder than ever. Pre-cum leaking at the incredible sight playing out in front of me.
Tori started picking up the intensity in manipulating Shonda. Her left hand was playing in Shonda's pussy. Roughly rubbing her clit and thrusting a couple of fingers deep into her vagina. Pulling them out and swatting her pussy again. "Eat me harder Bitch!" Swat. Tori returned to massaging Shonda's clit. In turn Shonda really started to increase her tongue in Tori's pussy as she was moving more rapidly on her face. Tori really started to concentrate on cumming on her sub's face. Shonda also started to get serious with her own movements and start working towards her own orgasm. Both women now in sync with each other. Occasionally, Tori would stop rubbing Shonda's clit and flick it hard with her finger. This would cause Shonda to jerk and thrash underneath her. Shonda took the pain and used it to fuel her impending climax. It also inversely increased the intensity with which she was eating at Tori's pussy. I could also tell that Shonda's pain was also turning Tori on as well. They were both going to come soon. Both women frantically working each other in a rush to the edge of that cliff together.
I stood there, cock in hand. Pre-cum dripping onto the carpet. I didn't dare stroke it for fear I would not be able to control myself and come from the wild scene being played out in front of me. Tori looked at me with wild lust in her eyes. She stared at my dripping cock and licked her lips as she rode Shonda's face harder. Working for her climax. "That's it Bitch! Make me cum!" she yelled at Shonda.
"I'm going to cum too!" Shonda yelled back.
Tori thrust her head back and erupted into her orgasm. Her body went rigid but was still able to continuously flog Shonda's pussy. The attack and pain triggered Shonda's climax as she yelled and bucked underneath Tori. This was the most brutal, intense and sexy thing I had ever seen. Tori stopped flogging to work her hand back into Shonda's drenched pussy. Equally obscene was Tori's wetness now covering Shonda's face. I just stood there, a witness to it all. Trying to stay quietly anonymous.
Tori collapsed next to Shonda. Both women breathing hard; slowly recuperating. No sound other than the two worked over women both breathing deeply and in unison. The smell of sweat and sex dominating the room.
"Very good my little pussy bitch."
"Mistress you know how to hurt me just right. Punishing my pussy while you flood my face. Thank you, Mistress!"
"I think you deserve a reward you little cum whore."
"I only need your orgasm and punishment Mistress."
"I think you need a good dicking slut."
"I love when you fuck me Mistress."
Laughing, Tori replied, "Oh I'm going to see you get the fucking you deserve. And fuck you up good slut!"
"My pussy and body are always yours to do with it as you please. I live to please you Mistress."
"That's my good little slut. I brought a big dick to fuck you tonight. A big dick like you have never had before," Tori said while looking at me and pointing down to my hard cock. I shook my head no in response, knowing full well that Shonda was exclusive to women only. Tori only nodded her head up and down emphatically while mouthing, "yes you are."
"Yes, fuck me Mistress."
Tori waved me closer to the bed. I quietly sauntered closer to these two beautiful black women, Tori crawled off the bed, scurried behind me and moved me to the end of the bed. She reached around and began stroking my cock which was leaking copious amounts of pre-cum. I couldn't believe she wanted me to really fuck Shonda. This wasn't right. Shonda didn't know. She hadn't consented to this. I was nervous. I couldn't do this.
Sensing my serious apprehension, Tori asked Shonda, "would you do anything for me? Would you do anything I asked you to do slut?"
"Yes Mistress."
"Would you take a cock for me my little whore?"
"I love to take your cock Mistress."
"Funny you should say 'my cock' pet," Tori said sarcastically.
Tori got off the bed and made noises sounding like she was getting ready for something. She opened and closed some drawers to add to the charade. Meanwhile looking at me and pantomiming for me to get ready to fuck Shonda. I stood there in disbelief thinking there was no way I was going to follow through with this. Yet my hard throbbing cock begged to differ with my conscience.
"You ready Bitch! For a Real Big Cock!" Tori commanded loudly as she put extra emphasis on the word "Real."
Tori then pushed me onto the bed between Shonda's legs in a typical missionary position. Shonda's arms and legs were still strapped tightly to the bed. Her blindfold kept my identity a secret from her. Tori carefully positioned herself behind me and placed the head of my cock at her wet entrance. Tori rubbed just the head of my cock in Shonda's slick wet opening causing her to groan at the sensation. Tori was manipulatively smart. She knew that rubbing the head of my cock in the wet folds of Shonda's pussy would be too great of a temptation for me. She also knew that Shonda was a sucker for this type of prelude stimulation for a good fucking. Tori was manipulating us both at the same time.
However, I couldn't believe that Shonda was not onto us. Her wet pussy coating the head of my cock was so intoxicating. After a few minutes of that back and forth rubbing my cock in her folds, Tori carefully removed herself from behind me and got off the bed. She quietly moved to the side and stood next to us transfixed by the sight of us barely coupling.
"This is my special Daddy cock for you my little pet. Do you like it? Because I love watching this big Daddy cock going into your tight little virgin pussy."
