Z-Rated (Chocolate Flava 3)

“Oh, God,” cried La’Shon from the next room. The thumping got faster as Tony stepped up his pace and gave La’Shon all he had to offer.

Unable to hold back any longer, Joy plunged three fingers into her sopping wet pussy and matched Tony stroke for stroke. She put a pillow over her face to muffle her screams.

“Fuck me, Tony,” cried La’Shon. “Fuck this pussy.” Joy knew from the inflection in her best friend’s voice that she was about to cum. She pinched her clit as the thumping grew more intense and the lovers reached their climax.

“Ohhhhhhh, shit!” La’Shon screamed as she released her nectar. With a roar, Tony came, unable to control the volume of his orgasm.

“Shhh, don’t wake Joy, baby,” whispered La’Shon between gasps of air. Little did they know that sleep was just now creeping into Joy’s mind. She would sleep soundly, thanks to the tremendous orgasm she’d just had.

It was like this almost every night. Tony and La’Shon would dance the mattress mambo and Joy would listen, following each step closely. She often fantasized about Tony fucking her, pulling her hair and smacking her ass like the men in the novels she hid in her underwear drawer.

Tony was a fine specimen. He stood six foot two and had a slim, toned body that he kept in peak condition playing basketball for Coppin State University. Tony had broad, muscular shoulders, a barrel chest, and a six-pack one could play music on.

Joy tried to ignore the ache in her pussy when she saw him, but it was so hard. She wanted this brother bad. But as much as she lusted after Tony, she never made a move on him. He was, after all, her best friend’s man and she would never disrespect her sistah-girl.

Joy Kelly and La’Shon Thomas had been friends since high school and now they were seniors in college, two strong black wom

en headed toward bright futures. When money got tight in the middle of the semester, La’Shon suggested that Joy move into her place and share expenses. She had a nice two-bedroom apartment a short drive from Coppin’s campus. The walls were a little thin and Joy had to ask La’Shon, the night owl, to turn her TV down on the weekends, but all in all it was a good arrangement, until La’Shon met Tony. That’s when the dynamic of their friendship changed and the first steps on a path to self-discovery were taken.

The first time La’Shon mentioned her new man, Joy knew he was something special. La’Shon had always been the more independent of the two and the more sexually adventurous. In high school, guys were constantly after her, but she was very picky about the men she dated. It was the same in college. While other girls where falling all over themselves trying to date basketball players or fraternity men, La’Shon played it cool and mature. Soon, these guys were falling over themselves trying to get to her. So when La’Shon came home gushing like an eighth grader over a certain Tony Ward, Joy realized something was up.

After a few dates, La’Shon brought Tony home for the first time. Joy was sitting on the couch, watching movies in her nightshirt and curlers, when La’Shon and Tony walked in. The first sight of him was burned into Joy’s memory—what he wore, the way he smelled, the rich tone of his voice as he said hello. Joy’s pussy twitched when he shook her hand. His touch was strong and captivating.

“You guys need the living room?” Joy asked, standing up.

“Naw, girl,” La’Shon replied. “You sit. We’re going upstairs.”

“Okay,” Joy sat back down. “Have a good night.”

La’Shon winked. “Oh, trust and believe, girl, I will.”

That night, Tony and La’Shon fucked until four in the morning. It was loud and hot. At one point, it sounded like they were right in the same room, which suited Joy fine. Joy got so turned on by what she heard that she began to masturbate. It took her by surprise that she would get so hot listening to someone have sex. Soon, Joy found that she couldn’t get enough.

After a couple of months of the audio show, things were taken to another level. One night, Joy woke up having to go to the bathroom. Tony and La’Shon were going at it furiously. She didn’t want to be nosy, but she really had to go and the bathroom was at the end of the hall past La’Shon’s room. The floor was carpeted, so her feet made no sound as she moved down the hall, but she panicked when she saw La’Shon’s door was open. Not wide open, but enough for her to see more than she expected to.

Tony was on his back and La’Shon was riding him like a Harley. Her back was to the door and she didn’t see her best friend. Joy’s gaze was trapped like a rabbit in a cage. The up and down movement of La’Shon’s plump ass on Tony’s dick seemed to hypnotize her. She was shocked to find herself aroused not only by the sex, but the sight of her friend’s body. La’Shon had smooth, caramel-colored skin that contrasted beautifully with Tony’s darkness. The sweat on their bodies shimmered in the soft light of the scented candle burning on the nightstand.

Joy was amazed and a little scared. In all the years she and La’Shon had known each other, she never experienced sexual feelings for her or any other woman. Maybe it was the sight of La’Shon and Tony together. Maybe it was the fact that she hadn’t had sex in three months. Whatever it was, the feeling hit her right in the libido. Beads of sweat began to form on Joy’s forehead as she watched her best friend fuck the hell out of her man. Tony grabbed La’Shon’s plump ass cheeks as he rammed his dick deeper into her pussy.

“Fuck me!” she screamed as Tony’s hand came down hard on La’Shon’s ass. This was enough to send her over the top. She came with a loud cry that she tried to muffle with her pillow.

Joy could barely tear herself away from the sexy scene. Her pussy was so wet that the juice was running halfway down her leg.

“Damn,” was all she could murmur to herself.

La’Shon leaned forward, breathing heavily into Tony’s broad chest. Joy took this as her cue to go to the bathroom. She had forgotten all about her bladder and now raced down the hall before she had an accident. When Joy was done, she washed her hands and opened the door. A completely naked Tony Ward stood on the other side.

If her eyes were feet they would have left footprints in his skin. They wandered over his nude form and Joy almost gasped when she saw his dick, still semihard from the fucking he’d given La’Shon. She fought the urge to drop to her knees and let his chocolate melt in her mouth.

“Oh, shit, my bad,” Tony said in complete shock.

“What happened?” La’Shon came into the hallway. Then she saw Joy blocking the bathroom door. The awkwardness of the situation made everyone laugh nervously.

Tony smiled at Joy. “Is it safe to go in there?”

“Uh, yeah,” Joy stammered. She was still at a loss for words. Tony stood silent the full five seconds it took for Joy to realize that she was standing in his way.

“Oh!” Joy exclaimed. She moved to the side to let Tony go by. As he passed, the tip of his dick brushed Joy’s stomach. She had a mini-orgasm right there in the doorway.