1998
Ozarks
Please note that all characters are 18 years of age or older.
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The sexual tension was thick in the air! Tyreese was certain he could cut it with a knife.
An hour before he had sex in a river with his redheaded girlfriend Jun. He was also dead certain that her best friend, the platinum blonde Anura was watching.
After some sandwiches on the beach, the drive back was silent... dead silent. No one spoke nor coughed.
It felt like everyone knew what would happen between them. Both girls were still in their bathing suites, neither bothered to change, or to even put their sundresses back on.
"I'm tired," Tyreese said stretching in the living room of the cottage and breaking the silent spell; "I'm going to take a nap."
"Me too!" Anura declared a bit too enthusiastically.
Tyreese could see Jun shooting her a dirty look across the room. He didn't stick around to find out what the redheaded Korean girl had to say.
The tall black man stepped into the ensuite bathroom to relieve himself. The last time he used the bathroom Anura had walked in looking for a peek.
Taking a deep breath to prevent himself from watering the ceiling he thought about his girlfriend's blonde pal. Anura was petite and ivory white, with a tendency to wear lots of make-up and jewellery.
'I wonder if she takes it all off to fuck?' He mused as he shook the last few drops.
He wasn't sure what would happen next, would both women walk in and seduce him? Would Jun pass out in the living room to let Anura and him to get it on?
Creak... went the door opening behind him.
'Shit,' Tyreese thought to himself unsure who was behind him, 'I forgot to stand sideways so she could see my wang.'
He could faintly hear footsteps approaching, inhaling he couldn't detect a smell to give a clue. His penis didn't care, it had gone from pointing down to straight ahead.
Tyreese felt dumb standing there dick in hand waiting for something to happen. Back on the streets of Detroit he prided himself on striking first and hard, be it in love or war.
At the first touch he tried not to react, his blood was up and he was jumpy.
'Soft hands... hmmmm,' He thought guessing.
The hands explored his sides before wrapping about to feel his front torso. He could feel two breasts pushing again his back.
'Not helpful...' he mused on account that Anura might have a handful of boob; however Jun wore a heavily padded brassiere.
Tyreese could feel the hands run up and down his ribs, his cock was now fully erect, wobbling back and forth awaiting attention.
"Oh..." he gasped when the hand grabbed his meaty tool and stroked it up slowly before stroking down.
He still had no clue based on hand squeeze, Jun had never given him a handjob from behind. To make matters worse both had small hands.
Frustrated Tyreese turned around to confront his mysterious romantic partner.
'I don't much care which girl it was,' he mused, 'just as long as they were ready to fuck!'
"Oh it's you..." he said as if they were meeting at a bar called O'Malley's.
The redheaded Jun didn't have a witty reply, she instead stepped on her tippy-toes to kiss the much taller black man.
Tyreese kicked off his shorts as he pulled the smaller lady into his arms. They kissed, then groped with each other as they moved towards the bed.
