Ebony and Ivory
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I had met Chris in one of my classes while attending a local university. We'd immediately hit it off, pairing up as we'd been given an assignment and needed to do research on a study paper together. Chris was fair skinned with short dark hair closely cropped above her ears. She reminded me to some extent of an Elf with her thin features, large blue-green eyes, and a smile that could melt butter. And though I had as yet to see them, Chris likewise had what appeared to be nicely shaped breasts, occasionally wearing something that would hint at their fullness. Once in a while, even wearing a tee shirt that looked like it had been painted on, even more clearly defining them. That, and what I unfortunately rarely saw as being two very hard thick nipples. Occasionally I got a brief glimpse at them when we'd come in to the much cooler air of her apartment or the grocery store after having spent any time in the heat outside. Like I said, it was a rarity however as Chris always seemed to sense when her "high beams" were on, and either quickly tossed on another shirt, or somehow magically willed them to go back to their normal state.
The second time I had come over to her apartment I had met her roommate Michelle. Michelle was a tall very attractive Afro-American, with long beautiful dark hair that fell nearly all the way down to her tight firm ass. Nearly as tall as I was at six feet, she had a vivacious personality. And not that Chris didn't, but Chris was far more shy and reserved about showing herself off. Michelle was completely the opposite, which Chris had even warned me about the second time I'd come over, knowing that she'd most likely be there when I did.
"Don't be too surprised if Michelle's running around the apartment half-naked," Chris told me. "She always does. Trying to keep clothes on her is like eating popcorn without butter."
I laughed it off, trying to imagine that but couldn't. And I figured even if she was, the moment Chris and I entered, she'd make some sort of a bee-line for her room, or at the worst toss a tee shirt on over herself or something the moment she realized Chris had brought home some company.
It was our intent to order in pizza, finish up some research we had planned doing that evening, and then settle down to watch a movie together before it was time to kick me out and send me home. In the month we'd been dating, Chris had allowed me a few brief moments of light petting in the front seat of my car. But I'd not yet even seen her breasts, let alone felt her soft skin directly. So far the closest I'd been to that was caressing her braless breasts through one of those painted on tee shirts of hers. But up until now, that had been as far as anything had gone. Needless to say, it was my hope with us snuggled up on the couch together that we might in fact take it to the next level. Or at the very least, letting me at least touch them beneath her tee shirt if nothing else.
When we entered her apartment and as I was soon introduced to Michelle, I wasn't at all prepared for the way it came about. Chris had spoken literally, and if I thought she'd been exaggerating at all, I was sadly, though excitedly mistaken. Michelle was standing at the kitchen sink washing a few dishes as we entered, the counter top just high enough to block the view of her from the waist down. But it was the appearance of everything from the waist up that took me by surprise. She turned, smiling when she saw us enter. She quickly wiped her hands off on a kitchen towel, turning towards me and extended her hand over the counter. It was everything I could do to keep my eyes on her face rather than where they wanted to be. And though I tried to maintain eye contact with her, I was well aware of the twin globes so openly displayed with two very large, very round dark nipples staring back at me.
"You must be Mat," she said. "Chris has been talking about you non-stop lately!"
"I have not!" Chris retorted, blushing as she did. Then much to my surprise, almost like sister's they were teasing one another, arguing, with Chris going so far as to push Michelle only slightly. But that action triggered another, and suddenly Chris was squealing off in a dead run across the room with Michelle right behind her. Which is when I realized, Michelle wasn't just topless, she was entirely nude! When Michelle caught her, she wrapped her arms around Chris's waist and threw her down onto the couch like she was a rag doll. Obviously stronger, Michelle then pinned her there, sitting on top of her with her arms now held well over her head. Chris made some effort at trying to dislodge her, but it was obvious she wasn't about to. But even more surprisingly, as Michelle kept after her to say "Uncle", Chris adamantly refused. She wasn't going anywhere, that was obvious, but she wasn't about to give up either.
I was once again stunned when Chris made a half-hearted effort to lean up, even pinned as she was and act like she was about to bite one of Michelle's breasts as her tit hovered only inches away from Chris's mouth. All that did was cause Michelle to bounce up and down on her. Though maintaining her grip on Chris's arms keeping them pinned, ensuring Chris couldn't sit up far enough to carry through with her threat. Seeing this, watching as Michelle sat there bouncing up and down on Chris as the two giggled wildly, was interesting enough. But the best part for me, was standing there watching her as she did. Watching as her pear-shaped breasts with two very erotic twin dark nipples capping each, bounced wildly up and down simultaneously, and the totally bare lips of Michelle's pussy actually coming into view as I stood there wide-eyed, mouth open looking at the two of them.
"Ok! Ok! I give!" Chris eventually cried out, finally giving in. Only then did Michelle actually let her back up, once again looking over towards me smiling. "She never does win either!" Michelle added, which nearly caused the two of them to start things up all over again as Chris stood, and made like she was about to take a swing at her.
"Go ahead, try it ... and you'll be standing there just as naked as I am in front of your boyfriend," Michelle threatened quite seriously. Which ended any further challenges.
It was certainly a novel way of meeting her roommate, though we soon after popped a couple of beers open, ordered the pizza, and then settled down at the kitchen table to actually start doing the research I'd come over to do. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Michelle head down the hall to what I figured must have been their bedrooms. I'd expected to see her return, no doubt wearing clothes when she did, but if I'd expected her to do that simply because I happened to be there, I was dead wrong. Michelle came out a few minutes later carrying a book, and promptly sat down at the table joining us, still nude and began reading as Chris and I worked. Even when the pizza guy showed up, Michelle made no effort to cover herself or do anything but sit there looking sexy as hell, smiling, as I paid for the pizza while the guy at the door stood gawking at her with his tongue hanging out.
"You really are incorrigible, you know that?" Chris teased, but it was obvious Michelle got quite a kick out of seeing the poor guys face as he nervously stood there as I took the pizzas from him and then counted out his money. I could have paid him in monopoly money for all he knew as his eyes never once left Michelle's bare chest. "In case you didn't know it by now, Michelle's quite an exhibitionist," she said unnecessarily. Something I had already figured out for myself.
"Is that why the two of you get along so well together?" I asked.
"Huh? What do you mean?" Chris asked curiously.
"You know ... they say that opposites attract. Michelle is obviously very uninhibited, and you're much more shy and reserved."
"You just don't know me all that well yet," Chris said defending herself, though Michelle tended to agree with me in having said that.
"No ... he's right Chris," Michelle said teasingly. "Hell, you still wear pajamas to bed!"
"Well ... I'm not ... inhibited," Chris replied pouting, though her mood had suddenly changed too, which surprised me. "I'm just not as trusting as you are," she said simply. It was obvious in that simple exchange that the night was over. Chris made some comment about needing to go to bed early, and that was that. Even weirder was the quick peck on the cheek for a kiss, and then watching her disappear down the hallway towards her bedroom even before I had gathered up my belongings and made ready to leave.
"Don't worry, she'll be fine," Michelle told me as she actually walked over with me towards the door, though the sight of her naked still bothered me ... in both a good and a bad way. "She still has a few issues."
"Issues? Like what?"
"Well, she has trust issues. Her last boyfriend really fucked her up, so she's a bit less trusting than she once was." Looking at Michelle I could see why, though I didn't say anything. "Don't worry, she'll come around," Michelle added, but then she leaned over kissing me on the cheek as my hand reached for the doorknob in order to let myself out. I felt the light brief brush of one of her soft full breasts against my arm as she did, though I hurriedly opened the door stepping out before I spun around grabbing one of them, which I was half tempted to do.
"Night!" I said already taking the steps.
"Night Mat," Michelle called out to me, "Nice to have met you!" I turned, Michelle stood in the door, uncaring if anyone might happen to drive by and see her standing there like that. She waved, blew me a kiss, and then stepped back inside closing the door.
Chris was back to her old familiar self during our class the next day. "Do me a favor?"
"Sure what?"
"I have to work tonight," she informed me, which I already knew. "But I really don't feel like carting all my books off to work with me. Would you mind dropping them off at the apartment?"
"Of course not," I said honestly. "I can do that just as soon as I drop by my place and let the dog out. After that, I'll swing by and drop everything off."
"Thank you," she told me, but then did the sort of batting the eyelashes thing, though it was the same trick with her pursed lips as though promising magic in offering a special kiss, which she didn't quite give. "And... ?"
"And what?" I asked, knowing she was after me to do something.
"And, would you mind finishing up what we didn't finish up last night? Otherwise, I'll be far too behind, and then we won't have any time at all for ourselves tomorrow night when you come over either. I promise Mat ... I'll make things up to you."
I sighed, giving in. "Ok, sure ... what the hell," but then I thought about Michelle. "What about Michelle?" I asked. "Will she be there," or will she be at work too?" I asked.
"No, she doesn't work until tomorrow night," Chris replied. "Which is why like I said ... I'll make things up to you then for doing this for me."
My question had had another reason behind it, though I didn't elaborate. My concern was ... I'd be there alone with Michelle. Naked Michelle, and if there were issues, and if Michelle had had anything to do with those, it could make for a very uncomfortable evening.
Against my better judgment perhaps, I headed over to the girls apartment after I had let the dog out for a bit. Michelle met me at the door, still naked as they day she was born, though she let me in with no more than a friendly smile as I busied myself at the table. Michelle sat in the small sized living room for a while listening to music through her headphones while I worked on our assignment. I had just about managed to forget she was even there, until she stood, swaying and dancing seductively to the music, which I could just barely hear as she stood there a few feet away from me. Just watching her was mesmerizing, her beautiful well-toned ebony body moving back and forth so gracefully to the beat of the music was erotic as hell. And when I felt my cock suddenly harden, I realized I'd been sitting there watching her for several long minutes as opposed to doing the work I'd come over to do. At some point she glanced over, saw me and smiled. She reached up taking off her headphones and passed by me on her way into the kitchen area.
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Andee felt a little reluctant as she stared at the calendar hanging on her kitchen wall. Scribbled in among her children’s sports and music lessons were the pending dates of her fall travel schedule again. At one time, she loved the idea of jetting off for a few days every month to another distant location for business, easily slipping into her professional role as a career woman on the move; but this time around, she felt a little hesitant.Of course, a big part of her reluctance was a direct...
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Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversThere weren’t many people in Andee’s day-to-day life that knew about her naughty little secret. Even though she had been posing on an adult website for over twelve years, she had managed to keep it under wraps for the most part; and the people to whom she did disclose the information fell into two categories: intimate friends and persons of seductive interest.Her good friend Bella – a wild one in her own right – was someone Andee had entrusted with the knowledge. In fact, Bella had often played...
Wife LoversAndee carefully removed the letter from the envelope. She had just come home from work to find it placed on her pillow, plainly marked "Just For You." She knew it was from her husband, as he had departed on his business trip earlier that day. And, as he often did, he had some scheme cooked up to add a little excitement to her life. This time the plan was for her to travel to meet him at the end of his trip in Las Vegas. He was attending a trade show and managed to get an extra flight. What she...
Wife LoversI had just finished my first year of college and my mom and dad insisted that I go with them on a quick summer trip to visit one of mom’s old college buddies in Austin, Texas. Normally, I don’t mind such gatherings, but for some reason or another, Austin just didn’t appeal to me. I had been there many years before and didn’t find the city attractive. When we arrived, there were the customary hugs and greetings- since our family is Hispanic. (You have to love a culture that embraces hugging!) I...
First TimeAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been … interesting. It was a...
Andee smiled as she read the text message on her phone. Before breakfast, she had sent a somewhat vague note to her friend from the night before about wanting to try Roulette again, wondering if he might interpret the suggested sexual undertones – especially after the enthusiastic round of sex from the night before. She thought for a moment, wondering just how acquainted she wanted to get with Connor. It seemed her “one-night stands” in her sexual adventure were more like weekend-long affairs,...
Wife LoversAndee settled in for another flight. Her new job had been taking her all over the place the past few months, but the light was almost at the end of the tunnel. This trip to Las Vegas would be the last for the year. The other bonus is that she only had to spend a couple days on her own, as her husband had managed to make some changes to his own plans and would meet her for a bit of an extended weekend. The last time they had been together in Sin City, things had been ... interesting. It was a...
Wife LoversAndee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Andee held her coffee in both hands as she sipped on it. Thecombination of her hangover, sexual exhaustion and lack of sleep, left her struggling to bring her mind around to some sort of clarity. Her hands were a little shaky as she stared blankly at the cup. “I’m not too sure about all the details,” she mumbled across the table at her smiling husband. He seemed to be enjoying the whole thing a bit too much and had been pressing her for some information about her encounter. She hadn’t yet...
Wife LoversMs Nandhini – My School TeacherBy KINGPHANTOMEmail: [email protected] 2Lesson – 1 – How to MasturbateThe morning after I Dry Humped our new class teacher’s ass on our school bus. I woke up hearing my older sister Nithya chechi (Starring “Nithya Menon”) calling out my name. “Shyam you idiot, come on get up. You are late for school. I am gonna tell mom, you better get up.” She shouted at me. It’s a curse to share a room with your older sister. She wants to decide on everything that’s...
Andee edged her way through the crowd surrounding the luggage belt. She was happy to finally be off the plane after the three hour flight from Toronto, but still had some peculiar emotions about being in Houston. Ever since her encounter with Don back at the conference in Chicago she had been maintaining a casual connection with him, mostly on a professional level. When she received his invitation to come to Texas for a few days to explore first hand some of the research developments his...
Wife LoversBecoming Brandee Chapter Eight: Sitting at my vanity I carefully outlined my lips. Then I pulled out a tube of china pink lipstick and coated them. My refection pleased me so much. Finally, I coated my pretty colored lips with two coats of shiny sticky lip gloss. I winked at Richard reflected in my mirror who was watching me get ready for work. I then stood up to face him in my freshly ironed cocktail waitress uniform. Today I would be wearing my pink uniform. I loved wearing...
Andee woke to the sound of the shower running. Looking at the digital clock beside the bed she saw that it was just after 6:00 a.m. As she sat up in the bed, she was trying to shake out the cobwebs and jetlag in her head when the realization of what had gone on the night before became obvious. She was naked but couldn’t exactly remember at what point during the night her lingerie had come off. She rolled out of the bed, made her way to the closet and pulled on a t-shirt from her suitcase. She...
Wife LoversThe whole matter began shortly after Andee’s 38th birthday. She had made one of the biggest decisions of her life and cropped her long brown hair into a cute “pixie” cut. It was a drastic change in her mind, and not long after she began to feel that she wasn’t being “noticed” as much as she had been when her hair was long. “Men prefer long hair,” she complained to her husband one night, not long after she made the dramatic transformation. But despite his constant reassurances, she still felt...
Wife LoversIt had been a long time in coming. Andee wasn’t sure if having to “pay up” for losing a friendly bet with her co-worker was just a passing joke in the hallway, or if he was serious about collecting on it. As a thirty-eight year old mom of two very active boys and career woman, she enjoyed a bit of adventure in her life and this was the second time in a year she had found herself confronted with a sexual complication with her friend. Without question, Andee had been a shameless flirt with Paul,...
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