Wifey: Part 1

“I’m sorry.” Jasmine seemed kind of embarrassed, and she grabbed a pillow and covered her face.

By this time my dick was hard again. I reached in my jeans pocket for a condom. Jasmine still had her face covered, acting shy, but I knew there wasn’t a shy bone in her body. I scooped her up by her hips and placed her so that her ass was at the edge of the bed, her back still on the bed. I spread her legs apart and pushed them back until the front of her thighs were touching the bed, and then I slid my dick inside her pussy, causing her to gasp.

I fucked her slow in the beginning. I knew women didn’t like when dudes served up weak dick, so I had every intention of murdering her pussy just like I had done before.

Jasmine was flexible and limber, so she wasn’t bothered at all when I repositioned her legs and pinned her feet behind her head and started fucking her as hard as I could. She was screaming, but I knew she was enjoying every stroke.

“Yessss! That’s that grown-man dick right there!”

“You like the way I beat this pussy?”

“I love it! Murder that shit!”

Jasmine didn’t have to cheer me on because my only goal was to leave her shit in cardiac arrest. Every stroke I delivered was so deep, I had to be hitting her kidneys or some shit. But to her credit she was a trooper, taking every stroke and enjoying it.

After about five minutes, Jasmine grabbed both of my butt cheeks, forcing me to fuck her even harder. She started to shake her head from side to side, and she closed her eyes. After she finished twitching, I turned her over and started fucking her doggy-style.

She turned and said to me, “You know you ain’t right!”

I didn’t bother to answer her because I was too focused on coming a second time myself. I clasped both of my hands behind my head and watched her ass giggle as I pumped my dick in and out of her pussy. Before long, I was coming a second time, and that nut felt better than the first one.

After I came, I beat on my chest like I was a gorilla.

“Told you I was gonna demolish that shit.” I smacked her on her ass. “Happy birthday.”

Jasmine looked at me seductively and she smiled. She then pulled back the covers on the bed and got under the sheets.

“Nah. You gotta give me my props, though ’cause I put it on you too.”

“Yeah, but I won.”

“You ain’t win shit,” she jokingly said. “If anything, that was a draw.”

I laughed. “OK, I’ll give you that. You won round one, but I won round two. So, yeah, it’s a draw.” Jasmine pulled the covers up to her neck and told me that she was tired and was going to take a nap.

I told her I was going to get dressed and then go downstairs to the View lounge and have some drinks, and that I would be back.

“OK, we gotta have a rematch later,” she stated.

I laughed. I really liked her style a whole lot. She had good head and good pussy, and she seemed like she genuinely loved sex as much as a guy, so she had a lot going in her favor. But I still had to make sure I wasn’t more focused on her pussy than I was on my business.

***

I came back up to the room Jasmine was asleep. I stripped naked and crawled into the bed next to her. She stirred in bed, realized I had returned, and then rubbed on my chest.

“Your body feels so good,” she whispered. “It’s so strong.”

I wasn’t one for pillow talk, but on this night I decided to engage in it because it gave me the perfect opportunity.

“You trust me?” I asked Jasmine.

The room was pretty dark, the only light peering into the room coming from the neon Times Square street lights and billboards twenty-two floors below our room. But even in the dark room I could see Jasmine look at me.

“Do I trust you? Of course, I do. Why?”

“I don’t know what it is about you, but it’s just this chemistry thing or something that I’m just really feeling. But you know my situation with Mia, and I don’t wanna fuck that up and then find out that your ass wasn’t really real. What I really should be asking you is do you love me.”

Jasmine reached up and kissed me on my cheek. “You can trust me, baby. I don’t have nothing to hide, and I don’t have no agenda or none of that. And, as far as your situation goes with Mia, I’m a big girl. I knew what it was from the jump, but most importantly I do love you.”