Chocolate Flava (Chocolate Flava 1)

“Always.”

Kim took the condom and put it in her mouth, then went down on me and put it on. That was enough right there to drive me crazy.

Kim slid her sexy self on top of me and let Spanky enter, like she was a pro. Her motions were slow and deliberate. I laid on my back in total bliss. I wrapped my hands around her hips and began to go with her motion. We were moving together in sync, as one. I opened my eyes long enough to see Kim looking down at me. She was smiling hard.

“What are you smiling for?”

“Umm, ’cause you got some skills, baby.”

Kim started to pick up the pace. The visual I got from watching her ride me was getting me hotter and wetter

with each thrust. She was riding me with everything she had, like it was the last time for her. I felt Kim’s body begin to shake. I knew she was ready to cum, ready to release all that she had.

“Oh, baby, Jay, oh shit! Hmm, I’m getting ready to cum.”

Kim’s body began to shake as she exploded on top of me. With that visual, I came shortly after her. She laid herself on top of me, the sweat from her dripping down on me. Our breathing started to return to normal. This was turning out to be more than just a fuck. It was better than that. Then that all-too-familiar phrase came back to mind. Don’t get caught up, it’s just a fuck.

It didn’t take Nikki long to find me. She was on me like white on rice.

“Where the hell you been?”

All I could do was grin. I started to tell her, but decided to let her suffer a little bit longer.

“Aw, nigga, who did you have in the playroom? Why you playing, muthafucka? Which Kim did you have in there?”

Nikki was shooting questions at me like a cannon.

“Aw, so now you wanna—” Nikki stopped in mid-sentence and looked over my shoulder to see Kim come out of the room. Nikki looked back at me with this big-ass grin. “Was it good?”

I tried but couldn’t hold it in any longer. “Whew, it was the bomb! Baby has got some serious skills. I might have to give it another run.”

Nikki gave me a high-five. “Play on, playa, but remember what we say. Don’t get caught up, it’s just a fuck. Unless you see something else in her. Do you?”

I couldn’t deny it. I did feel something, but I quickly dismissed it.

“Naw, she knows wassup.” I looked over my shoulder to see Kim looking directly at me, smiling. Another satisfied customer.

Later on that evening I tried to avoid Kim, but I had to admit she had me curious in more than one way. I saw Nikki go into her playroom with Stacy. Play on, playa. It was 3 A.M. when the last few people left, or better yet, when we kicked them out.

Nikki and I sat on the sofa and looked around the house, checking out the big-ass mess that awaited us in the morning.

“So, Jay, you gonna see Kim again or was this a one-time thing?”

“I don’t know, maybe. I talked to her for a bit before she left. I may hook up with her soon. What about you and Stacy? I saw the two of you go into your playroom.”

“We’re talking. Earlier was just a fuck and she knew it. We’ll see. Well, I’m heading up to bed. I’ll see you in the morning.”

“Okay,” I said.

I sat on the couch for a little while after Nikki went upstairs. Another slamming-ass party was in the box. Yeah, I’m going to have to call Kim. I got up and went to the bottom part of the steps. I thought to myself, If these walls could talk. I clicked off the light and headed upstairs.

Copland

Ms. B. Haven

Keisha knew she was in trouble. The red and blue lights of the siren alerted her to that fact. Damn, she thought to herself as she placed the small bottle of Absolut between her thighs. She thought she could handle a drink and a car at the same time.

Keisha was on her way to the club. She was dressed in a black low-cut sweater that showed off her 42Ds and a skirt so short, a piece of her enormous ass showed. She knew that the other women at the club talked about her behind her back, but she didn’t care. She was twenty-two, firm, and fully packed. Or, like my aunt would say, young, dumb, and full of cum. Keisha had an agenda, and the women at the club knew that if you didn’t watch your man, he could end up on Keisha’s “to do” list.