A Red Apple (8 page)

Tonight is a double date kind of night. Piper and I are on our way to meet up with DJ and Carter at a pool hall. We aren’t dress
ed too extravagant because it is a hole in the wall college spot. We both have on jeans and school shirts. My hair is pulled up into a high ponytail and Piper has two French braids. My brown Uggs aren’t the cutest but they are keeping my feet warm.

We find the guys over at a billiard table drinking a beer and shooting the shit. They look so cute in their fraternity shirts. We walk over to them and everyone greets each other civilly. I hug and kiss on my baby DJ like I always do
, making everyone feel uncomfortable but I really do it to show out.

“I miss you.” Carter looks at Piper seriously making her blush. He even makes me shiver how deep inside her eyes he is looking.
“How your day been so far?”

“It’s been okay but I’m a little tired of school,” Piper sighs and returns his glare.

“Ok well good thing the semester is almost over. Can we play pool now?” I intervene before Piper can go into full party pooper mode. “Girls against the boys first.”

“Oh I’m about to tap that ass.” Carter eyes Piper suspiciously. They are trying to be slick but not much misses me. I will find out more about that later.

“Yeah okay we gone see patna,” Piper says in the most hood voice she can muster up. She can be so corny at times but don’t get me wrong my girl can get into a bitches ass if she needs too. Today just happens to be a fail.

“Alright loser team buys the first round.” DJ is too ready.

“Well I guess y’all better get ready to swipe them cards then.” Piper is confident. I however know both DJ and Carter are avid pool players but I am trying to remain positive.

My girl Piper and I have our game faces on. We
are playing our hearts out and talking shit throughout the game. The guys just laugh and make fun of us the entire time. They can laugh and throw shade all they want to but it’s not over until the fat lady sings. We give it our best shot but we end up getting our tails served to us on a silver platter. We don’t even come close so it is time to pull out the black cards and purchase the drinks. Four long islands coming up! We find a small booth and sit down to get our drink on. Piper and I sit quietly because we know the shit talking is in our very near future.

“Why s
o silent now? What happened to all that shit talking y’all were doing?” DJ opens the can of worms.

“Whatever!
Y’all asses be playing that shit all day and that’s the best y’all can do?” I say in our defense while popping my gum.

“Low key
, not everyday but y’all aint gotta be sore losers.” Carter chimes in laughing.

“
Mmhmm y’all was probably practicing all day,” Piper says and we all break out into laughter.

“Pipes come sit right here,” Carter pats his lap.

“Who the hell is Pipes nigga? My girl name is Pi-Per,” I emphasize.

“He calls me that girl,” Piper laughs as she plops down onto Carter’s lap.

In my head I’m thinking since when because I just found out they are even kicking it. I had to have missed something at some point because they are pretty comfortable over their kissing and hugging up on that chair. They have DJ and I beat in the PDA department tonight.

“So what’s really good? How y’all more hugged up than us and we been together over 3 months now.” DJ calls them out.

“I don’t know it comes naturally for us,” Piper says never taking her eyes off Carter.

This is a good thing because DJ is fingering my pussy and rubbing my clitoris under the table. I am riding them like the wheels are about to fall off but you would never know. I know how to gyrate my hips without moving my upper body too much. My orgasm is building up and I can feel the pressure amid my clitoris. “Shit!
Mmmmmm.” I whisper trying to be discreet as my juices flow out of me. My breathing is heavy, my pussy is throbbing and DJ has a grin on his face that gives us away so we are definitely caught by Piper and Carter.

“Y’all are so nasty,” Piper shakes her head and points at us. “Really? Right in front of us?”

“To answer your question, Yes we nasty, yes really and yes right under y’all noses. Don’t be a hater you’ll get yours soon,” I tease and we all crack up laughing.

After a few more games of pool and way too many drinks to count, we are officially trashed. We can barely walk out of the pool hall straight without stumbling or falling.

I have just finished running a few laps at the school track and I am so out of breath, and dehydrated. It is lunchtime so I head to the school cafeteria to get a bite to eat and something to quench my thirst. My workout clothes are hardly appropriate for the occasion but I am not about to walk all the way over to the dorms to change.
So my green, long sleeve shirt and spandex pants will have to do. My neck is sweating something crazy so I pull my hair up into a messy bun.

I exhale when I make it into the cafete
ria because the heat feels amazing on my cold, sweaty physique. I look around and oh my! The boys are dripping with lust all for little old me. I ignore them as I scan the lunchroom for my girl B who is supposed to be meeting me here. After no such luck, I proceed to the line.

I hate the school cafeteria because it is always so overwhelming. People a
re so live; talking loud, arguing, dancing and some of the greek organizations are starting up their lines or chanting. I can’t wait to pledge because these sisters are really getting down for theirs. When I finally find an empty table, I take a seat and begin eating on my grilled chicken sandwich.

“Hey bitch!” B greets me as she sits down across from
of me. “Could your clothes be any tighter?”

“HAHA very funny. I just finished working out for your information. What took you so long?” I ask.

“Oh, gotcha. But girl DJ was trying to find a parking spot,” B says before she takes a bite off her cheese pizza.

“DJ is here?”
I ask with excitement. I am hoping Carter isn’t too far behind.

“Yeah him and your boo Carter,” She teases. “There they go over there looking lost. Let me go tell them where we at.”

Great I am left alone again. What is it about being alone? I am feeling paranoid like someone is watching me. I look up to see if people are indeed staring at me and lock eyes with him, Dr. James. He’s only two tables over and I can feel the sexual heat rising between us. So close yet so very far away. His mouth bites into a peach so erotically that I have flashbacks to the day he ate my pussy upside down. I am so sexually frustrated now. My pussy is upset, so much so that I have to cross my legs and shift in my seat.

“Let me fuck,” He mouths silently. I look around to see if anyone is looking or if B has returned with the guys. They are still in the line so I have a little time to play. I know I shouldn’t but
my craving for him is so damn overpowering that I can’t help myself.

“How bad do you want it?” I mouth back. Then I have to shift in my ch
air again because of the yearning.

Zeke stands up and walks towards me with a very even facial expression. My mouth on the other hand is salivating. And it damn sure isn’t over the dry ass chicken sandwich I have lost my appetite for.

“30 minutes… faculty parking lot… look for my Denali and don’t be late,” he bends down and says in my ear.

By the time I look up to say something
, Brianna has returned with DJ and Carter. I stand up in a frenzy searching for the man I so desperately want. My eyes dart left then right and I finally find him staring at me, smiling with his pearly whites near the exit. He winks at me and then disappears out of the lunchroom.

“Damn Pipes you searching for gold?
Sit your ass down your man is here now.” Carter says to me with a kiss on my cheek before he sits down. “What you got on?”

“Oh my bad, I just finished working out. B just asked me the same thing.” I giggle and sit back down on my seat. “What y’all been up to?”

“Ain’t shit this way. I’ve been riding with these two love birds who need to get a room,” Carter points at B and DJ. They are in their own world, kissing and whispering sweet nothings into each other’s ear. “What about you?”

“Class, studying, working out you know, the usual.”  I shrug my shoulders. “Anything up for tonight?”

“Me and you,” Carter touches my thigh and my skin crawls. Not because I am turned off by him because believe me Carter is attractive. But I only want to feel Zeke’s touch…Right now… Real bad. “You feel like coming through to chill with me?”

“Yeah…sure what time?” I ask dryly. I don’t realize how sour my tone is until Carter calls me out on it.

“What’s up with you? Shit you aint gotta come if you don’t want to.” He snatches his hand off of me.

“Of course I want to come baby but my stomach is killing me,” I lie.

“What’s wrong girl,” Brianna jumps into the mix with concern. “It’s not our time of the month for at least another week.”

“Damn thanks for announcing that to the world,” I snap. Brianna could lack couth at times. That and I can’t stand to sit around and pretend anymore. “I’m just not feeling well so I’m going to go to our dorm.”

“You want me to go with you baby?” Carter asks.

“No!” I yell. I am really on edge but don’t they understand that
I have an itch I need scratched? Of course they don’t but I only have 15 minutes left to make it to my destination and no one is going to stop me from making it there on time. “I mean no that’s ok because… because… umm damn it! I just want to go by myself.”

I leave them and my tray sitting there in confusion. I don’t care anymore about anything except for making it to that Denali. I storm out of the cafeteria and into the daylight. I run and run and run
to find the man I need most in the world. I run past the students on the yard staring at me like I am crazy, I dash through the bursar and business office, and sprint past the student parking lot. It isn’t until I get a text that I stop. I figure it is from Zeke.

‘Can I take you out tonight?’ Ugh! It is from Skylar. His whack ass has been texting me but I am never in the mood to respond. This time I will because I am cranky. Why is everyone trying to come
between me and the man I need deep inside me? Is it screw over Piper day or something?

‘Skylar no you can’t take me out tonight or ever. I’m in a relationship now.’
I text back.

I begin running again and this time I run until I reach t
he faculty parking lot. I smile when I see Dr. James sitting in his truck with the door open. One of his legs is hanging out underneath his door. I stand there admiring his gorgeous face for a second. They don’t make them like him anymore.

I slowly creep up to him and every inch closer to him makes my desire even more unfathomable. His blue eyes penetrate through me, no words only lustfulness. I grab his dreads and pull his face to mine for a long, hard, passionate kiss. My heart is racing, hands are tingling, stomach has butterflies, skin is on fire and my pussy is throbbing.

“Fuck me now!” I whisper when we come up for air. Our lips are still touching and I can feel Zeke’s heavy breathing on my lips.

“Get in!” Zeke voice is full of intensity.

I don’t hesitate. The only sound in the car is our heavy inhaling and exhaling. Zeke speeds off and the drive is agonizing, I want him to take me already. We don’t say anything to each other because there is no need for words. Not now, not in this moment. He pulls into a park. There are a few people here but not very many.

“Check it ma, the way this is going to work is your going to do what the fuck I tell you. Don’t say anything, don’t ask me anything and don’t hesitate because I’m practically dying to have you do something for me. As a matter of fact
, I have wanted you to do this for a while now and it cant wait a minute longer. You have two options: just say yes to me or simply do it. Do you understand?”

“Yes,” My chest is heaving up and down because his demand has turned me on even more.

“Good girl. Now take everything off,” Zeke insists.

I take everything off.

“I want a front row seat to that pussy… Make that happen.” He commands.

I pull both of my legs up onto the car seat and open them until I feel like he has a good display.

“Very good now show me how you make yourself cum.”

“What?” I look at him in confusion.

“Shhhhh. Obedience Piper just say yes. Don’t be shy. You like do play in that pussy right? That’s what you said. It’s something I want to see…and your going to show me. Now touch yourself.”

I close my eyes, and imagine I am alone in my bed. It’s how I always fondle myself. I slowly move my hand toward my vagina and take a deep breath.
‘You can do this Piper, just show him.’ I say in my head. I gently press my index and middle finger against my clitoris and the initial sensation is delightful. I bite my bottom lip because the thought of Zeke watching me is arousing. Circle circle up down up down I stroke myself slowly but powerfully. Side to side circle circle up down up down. I follow this rhythm until that familiar pressure begins to build up. “YESSSSSSSSS,” I moan in pleasure.

“Oh baby I know it feels good,” Zeke cheers me on
in a deep sexy pitch. I can feel the back of his hand lightly brush up against one of my nipples and then the other. His hand travels down my stomach making me shiver. “Sensitive are we?”

“Yes,” I answer breathing heavily.
Side to side circle circle up down up down I continue stroking. Then I feel him slip what feels like a few fingers inside my wet hole and it’s so much pressure. He pushes them in and out of me gently but with persistence. I don’t know how much longer I can hold in my orgasm.

“You have a very greedy pussy… your practically swallowing my hand ma… Aha yes there it goes, your swelling up around me... Your so close baby… I’m going to count down from 3 and then I want you to let it all go… but remember to just say yes. 3…2…1.”

“YAAAAAASSSSSSSSS,” I scream as my warm juices float out of me like a stream. My body goes into uncontrollable convulsions and I don’t know what to do with myself. Zeke makes me feel sexy like a real grown woman. What an experience of a lifetime, so exhilarating. My eyes open and dart towards Zeke who has a satisfied smile on his face. He is wiping his entire hand town with a napkin. I smirk because I know what I have probably done. “Did I squirt all over your hand?”

“Not at all.” He chuckles. “I fisted you ma.”

“Fisted me? Like you had your whole fist inside my vagina?” My mouth is wide open in disbelief.

“Yeah and your greedy ass pussy damn near made me lose a hand,” He jokes. “How was it for you?”

“I don’t know what to say. It was good but I’m embarrassed. Who does this kind of thing? We are having sex outside…your fisting me and shit. What’s next? Sex in front of an audience?” I joke.

“No we are not having sex outside, you played with your pussy and I observed. Which
was very inspiring by the way so thank you for that. As far as sex on display, that can definitely be arranged just say the word. But I must get back to work so where do you want me to drop you off?” He talks about what we’ve just done as if it were a department store transaction.

“You don’t want to fuck me?” I ask.

“You need to shower,” He said with repulse on his face. “I only dive into fresh pussy shorty.”

“I’m so sorry. I forgot I went running right before lunch.” I am mortified.

“So the dorms then?” Zeke casually ignores what I told him.

“Yeah that’s fine,” I turn to look out of the window because I can’t face him. What is there to say if he will only ignore me? Zeke is such an asshole and I
know this so why did I just play myself again? Fool me once shame on you fool me twice… Well that’s a no brainer. This will never happen again, ever. This is the last time. Not that I don’t want to sex him again but emotionally, it’s tearing me apart.

When we pull up to the dorms I open the door to get out. I fee
l so cheap, so dirty and less of a woman. You name it I feel it. I can’t believe I didn’t remember how sweaty and unclean I am.

“Piper don’t let that shit happen again,” Zeke says before I close the door.

“Fuck you Dr. James. I never want to see you again,” I slam his door shut and tears stream down my face because I am hurt, humiliated and the guilt of cheating on Carter sinks in.

His window rolls down and a cocky grin adorn his face. “You keep saying that ma but how is it working out for you so far?”

“I FUUUCCCKKING HAATEE YOU ZEKE! JUST GO! LEAVE YOU STUPID MOTHERFUCKER BEFORE I FUCK YOU UP!” I have officially lost it. He lets his window back up but that doesn’t stop me. I kick the side of his car so hard that I put a dent in it. Then as he is backing up, I slam my arms into his passenger window shattering it. My anger has reached soaring heights as he hightails his ass away.

When he is finally out of sight I drop to my knees and cry. I don’t care that I am outside or that people are whispering and pointing at me. My heart is broke and the only man I have ever truly wanted has stripped my pride away from me. ‘Why me Lord’ I pray. ‘Why can’t I leave Zeke alone? What did I ever do to deserve how low he treats me? I’ve been kind to people, I’ve put others before me, I am humble even though I have wealth.’

“Piper get up off that ground girl.” It is B. She helps me up and draws me in for an embrace. “Lets sit on those benches over there.”

“What the hell are y’all n
osey asses looking at,” B yells to the onlookers sending them scattering like roaches.