TRI-SEXUAL (14 page)

On Saturday I was up early and decided to ride past their house. I saw his car parked in the driveway. I called KJ to ask her to meet me for coffee. “Hey girl do you want to meet me at Starbucks for coffee?” I asked. “My husband’s home today so let me see if he had something planned for the two of us” she replied. “Why don’t you invite him? I’ve been dying to meet Mr. Right” I suggested. “Hold on for one second let me ask him” she said.

“Baby would you like to have coffee this morning with my friend Kira, or do you have other plans?” She asked him. “Actually I do. I have to go into the office today” said Miles. “Awe…bay I really want you to meet her” she said. “Ok I can meet you” she said coming back on the phone. “Is your husband coming?” I asked. “No he has to go into the office today” she replied. “Well that’s too bad” I added. “I’ll meet you there in an hour. I have to get me some vitamin D first” said KJ before hanging up the phone. That’s my dick I wanted to tell her, but I just let it go.

We talked about everything beneath the sun over frappuccino’s. I dug for information about her and her man. I offered a little false personal information of my own to make her think we had so much in common. She was so excited about us clicking and hitting it off so well. She even told me it felt like she had known me for years although it had only been a few days. After our date we shared hugs and went our separate ways.

Monday morning I went to my doctor to get my first ultrasound. Sadly I had to do it on my own without him being there with me. It was such an amazing experience to see what was growing inside of me and to hear its heartbeat.

Once I made it home the first thing I did was place the picture of our baby inside of an envelope. I sealed it with a big juicy kiss with some loud red lipstick. I addressed it to their home. Then I drove by their house and placed it in the mailbox. I knew for a fact KJ would be the one to receive the letter. I patiently waited until the conflict I was attempting to create between them transpired. Just as I suspected KJ checked the mailbox and immediately noticed the lipstick all over it. She ripped it open to find out that her worst nightmare had come true. She dropped to the floor sobbing and crying her eyes out. I loved it.

My phone rang and her cries drowned her words. “Calm down KJ what’s wrong? Stop crying so I can understand you” I said. “I just got an ultrasound picture in my mailbox. He got someone pregnant on me. I can’t believe him what do I do now?” She asked. “I knew he wasn’t being completely faithful, but I had no idea he had gotten someone pregnant. Knowing that I’m not able to have kids’ makes it hurt worse” she said. “Here he is walking through the door. I’ll call you back” she said before hanging up the phone, or at least thinking she did.

“What is this Miles?” she asked waving the picture in front of his face. “Is this the work you’re supposedly doing late at night?” “Listen baby I don’t know where that could’ve come from” he pleaded innocent. “You’re going to destroy our marriage for some trick?” she shouted. “This is getting out of hand Special” he said demanding control of the argument.

“You have to believe me. I don’t know who would do something like this” he said. “Your mistress Miles” she added. “I didn’t get anyone pregnant. Until you see some DNA proof you shouldn’t even be entertaining this” he said. The phone hung up before I could hear her response. Damn I was mad. I thought special was my nick name.

I sat in my bed on my laptop and booked us a round trip flight to Jamaica. I used Bob’s American Express card. Then I waited for her to call so I could tell her about the vacation she needed. I got excited as soon as the phone rang. “Kira he denied the whole thing, but I don’t believe him. I don’t want to let it fly over my head until I find out the truth” said KJ. “We argued the majority of the night then I locked his ass out of the room and went to sleep. I love my husband, but getting another bitch pregnant on me knowing that can’t have kids of my own is unacceptable” said KJ.

“Could I say something? What you need is a vacation. Why don’t you pack your bags and meet me at the airport. Our flight leaves in a few hours” I said. “Where are we going?” She asked. “You’ll find out when you get there” I replied. “What do I tell Miles?” She asked. “Leave him a note saying you need some time to think things through. Let him you’ll be back in a couple of days” I told her. “Ok…Ok…I’ll be there” said KJ. I reserved us a suite with one king size bed and an Ocean view.

Once she arrived at the airport I handed over her ticket. “Jamaica huh what do I owe you?” she asked “Don’t worry about it, it’s already been taken care of” I replied. We then boarded the plane. As soon as we sat down in our seats she had already begun talking about her complications. “Don’t worry about it this trip is all about us and weighing out your options. What do you stand to gain by leaving?” I asked. “Everything” she answered. “What are you losing?” I asked. “The love of my life, he’s so charming, romantic, loving, and the sex is mind blowing” KJ replied.

My pussy thumped as she spoke so highly of him. Those were the exact reasons I fell in love with him and wanted him for myself. We landed on the island inhaling the air and walking through the sand barefoot. We then went to our luxurious suite on the beach to put down our bags. “What do you want to do?” she asked me. I called down to the front desk where the chocolate Mandingo that checked us in was working. He was smiling and flirting his ass off at the sight of two beautiful American women.

“What is there to do on this island for two women like us?” I asked him. “That depends on what you’re into” he replied with his deep voice and thick accent. “Dancing would be nice” I said. “So you like to dance?” he asked. He gave me the direction to a popular club on the beach to check out. The good thing was it was within walking distance of the hotel. “Thanks” I said then hung up the phone.

It wasn’t long before she started to cry. “Hey there’s no crying on this trip. We came here to have a good time” I said to her. “I just love him so much. I don’t think I could ever leave him no matter what he does to me” said KJ. I just gave her a big hug and let her cry on my shoulder. “How about after our vacation is over we can focus on your marriage?” I suggested. She dried her eyes “ok I can do that” she agreed.

We then took showers and got dressed. As we were walking out of the hotel we noticed a crowd of natives in their version of club attire. We decided to follow them to ensure that we were going in the right direction. We held our shoes in our hands as we walked alongside the water on the sandy beach. We could hear the sound of Jazmine Sullivan’s “I Need You Bad” from outside.

The vibe was energetic. The women were dancing together in groups battling against the male groups. We just sat back and enjoyed the show with all the excitement and competition. We couldn’t wind our bodies like those Jamaican women. It was something in their genes that allowed them to move their bodies like that. Or it could’ve been that coconut milk. I left her staring at those beautiful black men while I fetched us some drinks.

I ordered a shot of Patron for her along with a Long Island Iced Tea. I ordered a non-alcoholic Daiquiri for myself. I handed her the shot of Patron first. “What’s this?” she asked. “Alcohol” I replied. She held her nose tilted her head back and poured it all down her throat. “Ah…Woo…it burns” she said. “Here this is much smoother” I said handing her the Long Island Iced Tea. I downed my drink within a matter of seconds. “Drink up” I encouraged her. She started taking bigger sips until she had finished it.

“I’ll be back I’m going to go get you another drink” I said. “Ok” she replied. This time she didn’t hesitate finishing the drink in three swallows. She started getting wild and loose with the Liquor in her system. She didn’t expect for those Long Island Iced Teas to sneak up on her like that. I could tell she was a couch potato.

Just as we were about to leave the party the tall Jamaican king from the hotel snuck up on us from behind. “Hello ladies” he said blowing his breath all over our necks. “Hello handsome” said KJ. She was staring him up and down admiring his features. I had planned to take her back to the suite and seduce her and he provided the charm making him irresistible. “What’s your name?” he asked her. “KJ” she replied. After just a small conversation she had invited him up to our suite to join us for the night.

He had carried her on his back to the hotel. She nibbled on his ear and pressed her pussy on his back. Back in the room she ripped off her clothes as well as his like an animal. I watched their foreplay for a while before I started undressing getting ready to include myself without an invitation. Even though I hated the bitch with great passion, it was such a turn on to watch him fuck the shit out of her.

I still had my number one goal of destroying her in mind, but I was about to receive double the satisfaction in doing so. She was mounting his Jamaican cock while I jumped aboard and straddled his face. I kissed her grabbing her breasts and with no objection she did the same. We continued to straddle him as the moans and groans grew louder. I pinched her nipples with the hopes of accelerating her orgasm.

She tossed her head back and moaned excessively “Um…ah…ooh…ah…ooh.” The look of satisfaction filled her face. She bit down on her lip while sliding her pussy up and down his pole. She closed her eyes becoming speechless until her orgasm reached its peak. Then she screamed the sounds of sex aloud into the air.

We switched places with her sucking his dick and my head lodged in her pussy. I wasn’t into women. This was the first time I was doing this. I knew how I liked my head so I’m sure she would like it too.

My tongue traveled all over her inner thighs. Then I went between the slit of her vagina. Her pussy cream melted on the tip of my tongue and lips. Her moans were muffled by his dick sliding in and out of her mouth. He held onto the back of her neck and forced his down her throat. She relaxed her jaws allowing him to go deeper and deeper inside. I continued to suck on her clitoris hard, soft, slow, and fast.

He took his dick out of her mouth letting his cum fly all over her face. He rubbed it into her skin like lotion. He slapped her across her lips with his cock until it was completely drained. I spread open the wings of her pussy like a butterfly just beginning to sprout. I showed her to the road of this thing called bliss.

I took her body on a journey through ecstasy. She boarded my satisfaction train and became an addict of my sex drug. She screamed as she released every ounce of her energy I sucked out of her resulting in a massive orgasm. He let himself out while we continued to engage in passionate sex games.

For the duration of the stay in Jamaica we continued to use the Jamaican stud for his services. We enjoyed the island to the fullest and all of its perks. I left Jamaica one step closer to achieving my goal. KJ had discovered a new found love for pussy and opened a new chapter of threesomes. The trip had served its purpose indeed it had brought us closer together.

KJ needed to get back to her man that was running himself crazy. He wanted very much to rekindle their flame. He was afraid she would walk out on him after her latest findings. He fulfilled her every demand to assure her happiness. KJ had planned a dinner for the three of us. She was going to prepare the food. I would finally have the chance to meet the man in her life and he would be meeting the woman in hers.

On the night of the dinner I had arrived and assisted her in the making of the meal. I was there scoping out the house. I grew more furious as I saw more and more pictures of them together. She set the table and we sat around it graced with Italian and wine. We were waiting on Miles to arrive. “Honey are you on your way home?” KJ said into the phone. “I’ll be there shortly. I just have one more thing I need to finish up” he replied. KJ had slaved over the stove preparing this lovely meal for us, but too bad Miles was not going to make it.

Earlier that afternoon just after he had pulled back up to his office from lunch I was waiting outside. I took the liberty of placing an envelope underneath his windshield wipers containing a threatening note. I bragged about sending his wife the ultrasound pictures and once again demanded his involvement in our child’s life. I told him I needed his support at the doctor appointments. I brought it to his attention that I didn’t make the child on my own.

He found the letter when he got off work getting ready to head home. As soon as he read the last line which read “I will make your life a nightmare” he crumbled the paper and tossed it to the ground. Just as I suspected he would, he sped over to my penthouse banging on the door.

Meanwhile KJ and I waited at the table for him to arrive. KJ answered her ringing phone to Miles telling her he wouldn’t be there any time soon. He gave her the excuse that he got caught up at work at the last minute. Right on schedule I said in my mind with an evil smirk. KJ hung up the phone then walked over to the fridge. She grabbed some whipped cream and returned back to the table.

She was upset and aggressive. She lifted up my skirt spraying some whipped cream on my already sweetened nookie. She smacked her lips down on her knees tasting me. The fact of having his bitch down on her knees eating my pussy was enough to send me to climax. I left her with nut all over her lips. I was rushing her because I was trying not to get caught by Miles. That would’ve ruined my scheme. I sped off just in time with his lights approaching in my rear view.

KJ called me the next day with the idea of us having another threesome. I jumped at the opportunity to finally conclude my plan. Revealing the sexual relationship between his wife and I would be the sweetest revenge. “What about your husband Miles?” I suggested. She took a moment of silence to ponder on what I offered as a solution.