10 chapters of confession is a Caribbean story based on the life of the author, Kurt Wilkinson, who came from a humble background in the heart of Portmore St. Catherine, Jamaica.
In this book, he talks about his beginning on the journey to success, by sharing all that he experienced on his journey with violence, corruption of the government and police force. He also confesses his many infidelities of multiple sexual partners.
He goes in-depth by skinning his pride by sharing the horrors he went through while growing up in the household of his abusive father and still stood firm by not becoming bitter or evil. Even though his whole life was filled with many obstacles and disappointments, he is determined to become a successful businessman.
CONFESSION SERIES 1
Base on the life story of Anthony Wilkinson. Each content that was written is both fiction and non-fiction put together, names and places of events were fabricated to protect both author and the individual that was involved in these incidents.
"Warning book contains high sexual content"
By
Kurt Anthony Wilkinson
© Copyright (Publish 2019) by (Kurt Wilkinson)-All rights reserved. It is not legal to reproduce, duplicate, or transmit any part of this document in either electronic means or printed format. Recording of this publication is strictly prohibited.
Chapter 1
Biography
Growing up in Westport in the '90s was one of my wonder years, from a humble poor background we would accept life has it is, but everything has its good and bad, there were seven of us in the household my dad, my step-mom, two sisters and one step-sister and my brother Alex who died twelve years ago, God rest his soul, plus me but I do have memories that will live on with him.
In the summers of 88 to 94 it would only be the four of us siblings in the house, our step-sister would normally spend the summer with her dad, being home in the summer was one of the best things in life, we got up each morning feeling has if we could take on the world, my usual routine was coming outside to watch the sun rise in the mornings, where dogs in the neighborhood would sometime be the first to journey in the scheme scrambling for food from the rubbish areas that were in each scheme, unfortunately, they are not in existence any more so if you weren't from Portmore you might not have an idea of what I am talking about, we did have house chores to do but being home alone after our parent had gone to work was freedom to do whatever we wanted and yes we did, there were many games we played during the summer with ourselves or the neighbors' kids that kept us happy there was games like football, crickets, marble, wheel and wire, dandy Shandy, box truck contest, hide and seek and my favorite, dolly house so many I still can't count, but in those days we weren't violent against each other has how these kids are today.
I have noticed that our house had become a clubhouse where all the neighborhood kids would come and socialized or "ramp" as we call it back then, Sara Pinnock was my reason dolly house was my favorite game to play, but before I jump straight into that, let me explained how it started, Each morning our step-mother would prepare a cooked meal to serve us for breakfast and lunch for the day. Because of our young age, 8, 10, 11, and 12, we weren't supposed to go on the stove and light any matches to cook anything, it wasn't allowed, plus leaving a cooked meal for us was affordable for our parents to do, in their mind it should last us so we won't get hungry too fast, which bread or crackers wouldn't have done the trick until she returns home and cooks dinner. But this meal would finish quickly before lunchtime because of Sara.
Every day when she visited us her first step was to go into the kitchen and check to see what our step-mother had cooked and left for us. she would always shorten the meal, each morning she rushes over when we were all alone, My brother Alex at age 12 with devious intention would let her have some of the food then ask her for sexual favors has a payback which she never declined, Looking back that little girl loved sex badly I think she was an addict, "Anyways back to my story".
This food was for sex agreement continued about three days till I fall in the game and that's why dolly house became my favorite game to play because I broke my virginity at age 10. Our house was filled with every child around the scheme, there was moment we had to deny access to some kids and ask them to come another day that how bad it was back then I thought it was because they liked us and we were spontaneous kids, but looking back at it I figure it was because we were the only children in the scheme left alone without adult supervision and that's why the "fuckers them like coming over" because if anything had gone wrong we were the only one getting into trouble.
We were fucking idiots back then if you look at it, thank god nothing did happen to anyone of us, in the mid-day we will normally get hungry because there wasn't any food in the house, our first step would seek fruits on all the trees in the scheme which wasn't a good idea because if we got caught it wouldn't be pretty for our ass later when our dad came home, the other way was cooking at home but as youngsters, we didn't have any money and remember we weren't allowed to go on the stove either but that didn't stop us not one bit, there would be many methods of finding money, one of our most common sources would be stealing bottles from our neighbors' yard to sell so we could earn some cash, I should give thanks to Jamaicans culture of saving empty beer and drink glass bottles for Christmas so they can exchange or sell them to buy beer or soda for their home at Christmas if it wasn't for this tradition we wouldn't have any money to cook or "run boat" as we used to call it back then. My parents didn't know about the activity at home while they were at work or else we would get some beaten, we did many things at home that could have put us in a lot of trouble, a few years later when my stepmother found out that we were cooking each day on the stove when she was at work.
She stops cooking in the week and only cooks on Sundays so my dad would get a proper Sunday dinner. we had to take turns cooking for the family during the weeks, I had no problem with this because if she did tell our father the reason she had stopped cooking, we would have gotten some good ass whipping, has a youngster I did enjoy my young days, sex, food and games, we weren't violent against each other there wasn't any stabbing, killing or gang-related incident that leads to someone's death or any type of drama.
But my real horror wasn't outside or with strangers, it was inside the Wilkinson house, my father was a very abusive dad, his method of discipline were drastic, there was fear among us when we heard his voice especially when he calls your name in anger if a day should past and you didn't get an ass whipping, you have to give thanks to God that it was a good day, the guy had a special thick leather belt that he used to beat us with, which would leave a mark and swelling on your skin, not to mention the cuts or bruises depending how angry he was, one of the ironies of this was whosoever was going get beaten was always the one who had to go for the belt and it was imperative that you find it because if you didn't then he will use anything he could find which most times, be worse than the belt. We all live in fear of this man if you hear his voice calling you when he comes home or if he is at home there was a 99% chance of you getting an ass whipping, most of these disciplines were for the simple things which he could just talk to us about as a young child but I figure this man just loves to beat the fuck outta his kids back then, no lie, though, if he got the chance now in my adulthood he still wants to whoop my ass. There are many ways parents discipline their child when they are mischievous or didn't listen to their command, but in my view punishing us by beating didn't do anything to me or any of my siblings it only had us in fear of our own father each day of our young life.
Truth be told no amount of beaten he did to my older sister stop her from doing all she wanted and went anywhere she wanted, in fact, nothing he did have stopped anyone of us from doing whatever we wanted to do, I guess you might be thinking we were some badass kids back then, but we weren't actually, we were just normal kids who had a curious mindset and adventurous attitude, his excessive discipline only made shit worse, sometimes I do think it was the amount of beaten we got that let us, rebel the way we did and in the end, we all loosed. Up to this day, I can't remember myself getting any fatherly love from this man and we sure weren't getting from our stepmother either, our real mother wasn't anywhere around, so we felt alone and unappreciated as kids.
There are many horrible memories I have with this man, some still haunt me and flood my mind which had made me promise myself never to raise my child in such a way ever! There was an incident that floated in my mind, every time I think back in the past, it was that day when I thought he tried his very best to kill my nephew, while he was in his mother's womb, if it wasn't for our stepmother shouting at him to stop what he was doing, maybe he would have succeeded.
We all had a lot of bad memories of him, but back then people would have considered it has strict parenting which I really disagree with, in my view, this was excessive abuse of minors, there was an incident when I have gotten my lips burst and bruise on my body base off bias and favoritism reason which I will not discuss in this book, there was a moment his intensive beaten would lead my brother of trying to kill himself and many other punishments that he would normally leave an impact on us, but my conclusion is that beaten doesn't really help the development of a child in becoming good parents it strictly based on the person and what life he/she chooses when they get older, I will admit it plays a vital role which is sometimes good or most times bad because fear is power and having that power over someone, especially kids you can get them to do whatever you want.
As I continue the story of how life was at age 15-19, you will notice that there is something's that's contradicting the first paragraph, but one would realize that in the eyes of a 10-year-old will see things differently from the eyes of a 16- year old youngster. Between the age of 15-16 years old, I saw the world differently, and it wasn't that peaceful among us kids anymore, as it was when I was much younger, back then the demographic of 15-19 was very violent against each other especially in school, things normally got sometimes bloody I will admit, there were more knife stabbing than shooting.
Gang feud started back in high base on the schools that we attended, then things got worse and escalated in the community, it didn't matter which school you attended even if it was the same school, turf war was the most reason for schoolboys feud against each other, classmates were killing each other based on the area gang they are affiliated with. With the help of social media, crime had become a culture to me in Jamaica based on how fast negative news spread throughout the country, between 1995-2019 crime had escalated dramatically even the 10-year-old might be carrying a gun, it had changed so horrible that no one is safe anymore either elderly, baby or female when comparing back then to now. These demographic were safe unless they were at the wrong place at the wrong time, but all rules have changed today, you don't have to be in any type of mix up, Most incidents are stem from simple things that could be easily talked over to solve their differences, but cultured behavior of this generation is to prove who is the most violent or the evilest of them all and that how they dissolved their conflict between each other, either you end up in the morgue or prison.
Most surveys will say poverty is the number one reason for crime in Jamaica, but I disagree, in my opinion, I do believe corruption is the main source for violence in this country, which I throw the blame mostly on the government and secondly society. I do believe we as a generation have failed our children. we have failed to hold on to our real culture, instead of losing focus in the search for wealth and career, giving our kids less attention and spending more time on energy at the workplace, leaving our kids to find comfort in their uneducated pairs and self-educating on social media.
But this just my opinion, for Jamaica to change for a better country we need to change our mind-set and start capitalizing on the pearls that we have in this country and produce more, we also need a fresh and young innovative mind to lead the country in a different direction than where it's going which has been in a lot of death. Jamaicans need to take more initiative and invest more in their own, honest it's sad to walk downtown and see 99% of these stores are owned by Chinese when there are so many black Jamaicans that are business-minded are selling on the streets instead of obtaining their own stores.
I know we will say that they are the one who doesn't want to pay rent so they love selling on the street, while there might be some truth to this I do believe there is more to it than we think, speaking off experience starting a business in Jamaica as a poor man and doing the right way is very hard and stressful and there are many government red tape that is put in place just to let it be harder for us to succeed. These systems were set for only those who had enough money could strive in this country and to grow significantly you had to cut some cost or do some back door deal until you were financially stable to stand on your feet to do it the right way in the business world, there is so much to say and show you what I learn on the journey to success but as I look back from my past till now I have come a long way.
To be continued.
Chapter 2
Elements of surprise
One of the biggest lessons in life, always to expect the unexpected, now this story has taught me two of life's important lessons, which had helped me to become the man I am today. Number one "what is ordained to you will be yours", number two "When one door closed another door will open", in 97 at age 18 as a young man the world was there for the taken, money, adventures and fucking a lot of females, these were my life goals and weren't afraid to put in the work to do them all.
I was living with my parents at that age in Westport Portmore, my home town the city was in the parish of St. Catherine there was an older woman whose name was Catherine Turner aka bumpy, she had an ass like a dumper truck, because of her curvy body ever male in her scheme wanted to date her. She was also friendly with everyone, which gave her that popularity of being well-known in the community, that's why she decided not to date anyone from her community and keep it friendly to all the male species who lived near her, but I was young fresh and green and had a "don't give a fuck"! Attitude, she liked that about me and we became close friends, bumpy will always come in late at night because she works at the Carib5 Theater and that's when I became her bodyguard ensuring she reaches home safe at night.
During those night accompanying her to her house we would talk about everything, some of our conversations would let me assume she wanted to fuck me but my age was what was stopping her, what made it awkward I was the same age as her daughter, she would always repeat it to me, "You're too young" but that didn't stop me from trying, I pursued the situation until she invited me to her house.
She introduced me to her daughter and we became friends from that day, later that year bumpy told me she is going away for a couple of months to spend some time in the State and wanted me to watch over her daughter, which I was gleeful of doing after she left, her daughter and I got closer than ever, a year past and we started catching feelings for each other, "well that what I thought" we did everything as a couple but had never had sex. The relationship was one of the weirdest ones ever, spoiling her was never an issue for me, and not once did she comply with giving me that pussy, there are many times I thought to myself she was secretly dating someone else, this weird relationship keeps going on for a second year where things change totally, all we do is argue a lot and stop talking to each other for a month but the disagreement and distance between each other would never exceed a month, she always finds a way to text me or call just to make up with me, even when I block her she would do anything to contact me and I'll do the same if she was the one who blocked me.
It has been three years since Catherine left Jamaica, we had spoken to each other a couple of times over the phone but the bond we had when she was in Jamaica had faded a bit since her few months had become three years, that night in bed I realize my time will be wasted if I kept these females in my life at one point the mother told me I was too young, now twenty-one and she is nowhere on the island, her daughter seems as if she doesn't know what she really wants in a relationship or she just using me, the best solution is to pull away from them, their insecurity and confusion are toxic, it was best to set myself free, My only solution was to try this thing one more time and see the outcome before absenting myself from Shannon's life. The next day I went to visit her at about six in the evening, we spend the next seven hours talking, watching movies and listening to music together at that moment the chemistry was so great we were enjoying each other's company that we didn't realize how late it was, she went in the shower and took a bath, for the next forty-five minutes she was in the shower washing off gods know what, I sat in her room wondering what type of dirt could she be washing off her skin for her to take so long. Finally, she came out of the shower and enters her room with a towel wrapped around her body, I sat there on her bed just looking at her, couldn't help it at that moment my dick got hard, "why are you looking at me like that"? She asked. In my mind, it was an "I want to fuck you" type of look. She then took out shorts and a t-shirt to wear to bed, as she turned back towards the bathroom to get dress, I quickly grabbed her hand and stop her at the entrance before she closed the door, "what is it"? She asks with a smile.
With a deep stare, I reply "I have waited on you for three years now and I don't want to wait in vain." "I want you and the time is now"! Her face suddenly changed, she just stood silent staring at me, I slowly remove the towel from around her body and started to kiss her neck, as the towel fell to the floor I gift her a hug then brace my hard dick on her naked body, she then glances her head at one side and climbs on the bed, with legs open wide, I dip in my pocket for a condom, her mood suddenly changes she jumps out of bed quickly pick up the towel wrap it around her body, grab me by the hand and said "you got to go, I can't do this," She kept pushing me toward the front door. I got upset and look at her with an angry face, remove her hand from my side, then walk out the door by myself. So disappointed didn't say anything to her but deep down she felt all the Anger that was boiling up inside me, but remained silent, a bit of anger was taken out on the front gate has I push it open with a big force that causes it to slam on the jointed wall, "please take time with the gate"! She cries out, and close it properly for me, she shouts at me, but I kiss my teeth at her then shake my head and walk away, suddenly a call came in on my phone but the number was private, engulf with anger it was the wrong time for someone to be calling me with a private number, at first I ignored the call until it went to voicemail, two houses away from my home the phone ring again but this time a number came up, but was a number I didn't know, still angry I answer aggressively purposely,
"Who this"?
"Why won't you answer your phone"? The voice asks.
"Who this"? I ask again with my patient running thin.
"It's Catherine! Can you come and get me"?
"Where are you I ask"? With a bit of curiosity,
She then told me she was at the airport and she wanted to surprise her daughter, the driver who supposed to pick her up had met in an accident, but have given her another drives' number, but that driver didn't come through either for her because he was out of town, even though I did not have a personal car, I still told her I was going to pick her up, my father's car was my only option and asking for it on short notice was always a bother for him, so my choice was to take it without him knowing.
Luckily I had told her that it was going to take an hour & a half to come to get her because my plan was to wait until he was asleep. The next hour, success came my way by pushing the car a block from my house, knowing if It had started at my gate the alarm would have gone off and wake my father up and he would rush out to see what was going on.
On my way to the airport I had call Catherine telling her, I was coming to pick her up, On reaching the airport that morning there she was waiting on me, she smiles at me and her face lighting up like the stars that shine in the sky at night, I could tell she was happy to see me, after all this morning her knight in shining armor had come to rescue her, but this knight wasn't any ordinary knight he came with a car, on the way home we started talking, she told me she really missed me and knew she could depend on me for anything and that's what she missed most, she then starts to question me about relationships.
She asked me "do you have a girl?"
My reply was "no," I explained to her that a good woman is hard to find, and I wanted a good relationship.
"I understand," she replies, "but just look how much you have grown up muscular and handsome though you had all the girls in Westport '' she giggles as she teases me, with shock and the overwhelming feeling I look at her and ask" all the girls in Westport even your daughter"? Her facial expression gave me a thought in my head as if she wanted to ask: "you haven't fucked her yet?"
But it what she said next that made me believe my assumption was correct.
"Kirk I brought you home just for her so yes, you're a good guy and I trust you, maybe she wasn't meant to be with you", she turns to me and said, "I'm also single, just can't find a guy who is single, loyal and want to settle down it's all about sex and how many women they can fuck nowadays".
I turn to her and said "you do realize that there are still feelings for you in my heart, so you need to give me a chance to beat up that pussy of yours," she laughed and said I'm waiting for my husband and saying no sex again until I find him.
Let me be your husband? I suggested to her. She replies, "Stop give me joke! Don't think you're ready to settle down yet." "Me ready long time" I replied and "how long now you haven't had sex"? I ask her.
"Two years," she answered. With surprise, there was nothing else to say but "wow! Sex with you must feel good, tight and warm." With a disappointed look. She replies: "Wouldn't you like to know when last you had sex?"
"Around eight months now I haven't gotten anything,'' I replied. "You must have been masturbating a lot"? She asks.
"No! You want to feel it"? I ask her.
"No, you crazy"! She cries out.
But at that moment I knew she wanted to and was just pretending, I kept looking at her as if she was thinking about my offer as she kept biting her lips while putting her index finger in her mouth nibbling on her nails, and rolling her eyes all over the place. She procrastinated at first and then starts touching my dick through my pants, It feels really thick and short, while she kept rubbing it over and over, my dick got harder and harder, we kept having conversations about sex and she told me she had dreamt about me a lot, she took my hand and put it on her pussy, her panty was wet just by the thought of us having sex, that really got me in the mood. She pulled down my zip and pushes her hand in my boxer to get a better feel.
It was very warm and pulsating with life, at this point she was in heat and started to imagine a lot of sexual things. We finally reach the house instead of parking at her gate I drove around the side where it was more secluded and dark shut off the engine, then leaned back in my seat of the car while she kept massaging my dick, looking over at her while she enjoyed herself "let me suck your breast" I suggested, she smiles and reply "you just make me clit jump and my panty got wet same time just thinking of you doing that,'' she then took her hands off my dick and said, "let's go around the back seat" she climbs over the front seats first then I followed.
Around the back everything started first, there was a lot of kissing until we start taking off each other's clothes. I stop kissing her then stared into her eyes, use one hand and pull the pin of her bra, for a woman of her age that had a child her breast was firm and nipple stiff as a rock, as I stood there staring at her as she finishes taking off my shirt by ripping it off my body, we laugh at each other and start kissing each other again. I begin a trail of kisses down to her neck and shoulders down to her breast. She holds my head on her chest while I made love to her breast, at that point her body and movement did all the talking. It was no denying she wanted more of what I was doing to her body, as I started to take off her underwear the only clothes she had on left, she was so quick to help me, "give me a second there's a condom in my pants pocket" I said to her, she replies by saying, "No! let's do it raw, I trust you and I am clean," for years I have been waiting for this moment and my brain wasn't thinking clear I was very horny and weak to this woman, so vulnerable that she could have her way with me, so yes we both agreed, she then climbed on my lap. Now both of us were nude kissing each other with my hands all over her body squeezing her ass. I inserted my finger in her tight warm pussy and started to finger fuck her. She kept whining down on my finger, but she wanted more.
Put your dick in for one minute please" she whispered in my ears, so I took my finger out and placed my dick on her clit then start rubbing my dick head on her pussy, she started to rock down on it while I slowly insert my dick inch by inch till all of my lengths slides inside her. She started to moan and bite her lips, her head lean back, I knew she felt the full length of my dick deep inside her, she paused for a bit, her hands on my shoulder and my hands around her waist, she began to whine faster, so I force all the length of my dick up inside her once more, she starts to moan and crying "yes baby fuck me! Yes Jesus! Yes! Yes! Yes! Don't stop."
While she grinds down on my dick, "you love the way me a fuck you"? She asks, it was breathtaking just looking at her and smile, then I said: "a lot of nights I have wet dream thinking about this pussy what a pussy so nice!" "Let me stab it out."
While my body moves forward and back my dick kept pounding into her harder and harder than I stop and open the car door. She looks at me then asks with curiosity
"What's wrong"?
I reply: "your pussy too nice let's go outside."
"Really kirk outside! But outside is cold" she uttered,
"Come on it should be much nicer" I suggested to her; I came out of the car and held my hand out for her, she took it came out of the car a stand next to me. The night air was chilly and her nipples instantly harden, I hugged her and started rubbing my hands all ova her body to keep her warm then start kissing her neck, she started making noises in her throat, I then asked her to turn around, she asked why? "Why," I replied, "let me give you a nice little back shot"! She cries out in a sad voice, "no it ago hot and you dick big already,'' I had to ensure her that I will take my time with her. She slightly turns around her back to my front, I began to rub her breast and softly pinch her nipples, whispered in her ear "bend over little please" So she did just that bracing her hands on the car.
With my dick in my hand, I kept rubbing her pussy from the back way position, has my dick slide in she tenses up on me, my hand in the middle of her back so I brace it down and told her to relax, "I don't like this position you ago cramp up my belly" she told me.
I slapped her two-time on her ass and told her "Good dick always cramp up belly" then start whining my dick inch by inch till all of my dick was inside her, I felt good watching my dick going in and out of her has I force it deep and deeper. The heat was building up between our bodies and I could tell she wanted more so she started to brace back on me showing me what she can do with her waist, I start enjoying what she was doing, when she realizes it and heard me groaning, she told me: "stop the moving and make me fuck you," now she then places both hands on my knees and start twerking on my dick, my balls slapping against her pussy as I held on to her waist now with both hands I started to ram it in, she felt all those strokes in her belly and it was a bit painful so she pushed me off and said I don't want no more back shot!.
She started to fan her pussy with her hand "why did you do that? I was about to cum" I explained to her, she stares at me as if I was supposed to read her mind, you could tell it was very painful for her by her facial expression, but the situation was a bit funny at the same time, I wanted to laugh but couldn't let her see the expression on my face I had to hold it in to cools down the situation my only words to her that moment was "hush" I won't do it hard this time let me continue, she looks straight at me and reply you have to suck me pussy first and let it cool down, with great hesitation she got inpatient and uttered "you are not going to put back your dick in my pussy until it's properly licked" I was still weak to her because the next thing came out of my mouth wasn't expected ''OK" I lift her up on the car bonnet and told her to lean back, she obeys my orders with legs wide open, I look at her and her facial expression told me she wasn't really expecting me to go down on her, she was only bluffing but I did it anyway.
She started bawling out "oh god yes" "yes baby", me like feel your tongue in my pussy, it was in flame until your tongue cools it down, tongue fuck me she held my head down on her pussy with her legs spread wide, "she started whining on my tongue, my hands were placed on her belly to stop her movement, has I continuing to tongue fuck her, at that moment her legs start shaking while she whines on my tongue. I remove my mouth from her pussy.
Then rise up from her, then put her foot on my shoulder holding her waist as I anchor her, then slide my dick right into her pussy, suddenly she cries out "Mercy" as tears fall from the side of her eyes. She places both hands on her head pulls her hair as if she wanted to pull it out, one minute ago I was sucking on her clit next minute her foot is on my shoulder open wide, fucking her repeatedly. Her moaning wasn't the noise of pleasure but cries of pain as she started begging, please stop now suck it back please, take it out one minute make me sit down on it! I was the one in control now She was my captive, I have conquered her sexual power and was taking revenge on her on how she had me weak, she did her best to stop me by trying to push me off but my grip was too strong to overpower me, No matter how she tried I kept fucking her harder and forcing my dick deeper and deeper inside her.
The more I went up into her is the more she got wetter and wetter. "I'm Cuming" my voice uttered, then I told her to put her hands around my neck, once more she obeys my command. I lift her up effortlessly while she wrapped her legs around my waist, she was sandwich between the car and I, while my dick was still inside her as I continue driving my dick up into her abused pussy. We were both sweating and blowing hard, she got trapped between me and the car, having her in such a vulnerable position I had the power to do whatever I wanted to her body, but my choice was to whine and stab repetitively. She screamed out and started sucking and biting on my neck even my ear and face she bit.
I could feel the tightening in her muscles and legs started to shake, she was on the verge of cuming that moment, I was hitting the right spot with an unexpected outburst she started crying out for "mommy, daddy, Jesus helps me" I started to suck her neck as she got fucked harder and harder and the harder I went was the more she enjoyed it. She went from cloud nine to cloud eleven of pleasure because her words made no sense, with her head lean back and yelling out in the night. "Kirk stop fuck me"! "No, continue fuck me it feels nice! Oh yes! Yes! Yes!" "Fuck out the all a it! That's the spot." "No left none! Dig out mi hole!
"I can feel your dick beating as if it has a pulse inside me," she said then ask "is cum you cum Kirk? don't come yet babes she requested", but the sound of her voice telling me not to, only made me want to go faster and faster, couldn't hold back no longer so I utter "me a cum bumpy!"
I explode inside her and he kept fucking her slowly until it came to a halt, we were both breathing hard and clinging to each other, suddenly I felt something wet running down on my legs it seems she had also come as well, with both heads resting on each other shoulder as we enjoyed the afterglow of sex.
Suddenly she sneezes the only sound in the night 'I guess we scared the insects away' she then asked me, "are you going to put me down"? I was a bit reluctant to do so until she pulled her foot from around my waist while my semi-hard dick slowly came out of her pussy. I mention texting my father to let him know that the car is in my possession and I am sleeping over, The morning my dad had called with an angry tone over the phone he strictly asks for his car to be in his possession at this instant, Got up got ready and I pull the door of Catherine room Shannon greeted me at the entrance, by the look on her face she was in shock and confused about why I was still at her place she peeks behind me and saw her mother in the bed looking back at her with a guilty grin.
I headed toward the front door one more time, but with a happier feeling and fulfillment I could still feel Shannon eyes staring at me standing there in amazement, I guess he had come to realize that what she was scared of doing, her mother wasn't and what she hasn't seen in me her mother saw and took advantage of the situation leaving us both satisfied with each other. To be continued.
Chapter 3
First oral
I remember that day like it was yesterday on October 2001, I got a call about 7:30 pm from a girl who I met in Hi-Lo supermarket at the pines plaza, her name was Yanieke Smith, she was five-feet, four-inches in height with a voluptuous small body built, who lived in Portsmouth Portmore, when the call came in I knew it was about my text that was sent earlier but to my surprise what she called about, wasn't something I was expecting.
Her boyfriend had gone in her phone while she was in the shower and read all her messages, he then confronted her in the bathroom about me and wanted to know if we both were involved, feeling angry and violated she started to argue with him and one thing led to another until they both got into a fight, it lasted about sixty seconds after everything had cooled down she had obtained a black eye from the altercation, with heated emotion she then grabbed the first pieces of clothes she saw, which was a black jean shorts and black silky blouse then rush out the door, I will admit she had told me many times never send a text-only call, he read her messages every chance he gets so at this moment she was very furious and disappointed at me of sending the text that had caused her to be in an uncomfortable situation which she is in right now, so when she had called and told me all that had happened, I felt a bit guilty and sorry for putting her through all that drama at her home.
It also shocks me when she asks if she could see me now I had a negative reaction at first, thinking there was a hidden agenda for the reason, she wanted to see me when I was the one to blame for letting her have such a bad night, but the tone of her voice sounded as if she wanted comfort and it was me who she wanted to comfort her at this moment, I also wanted to be there for her when she needs me too, so we both agreed to meet up, this was my way of showing remorse, "where are you now?" "Cause you can't come to my place my family is here with me" as I explained. "Ok, you can meet me at the entrance of passage fort drive next to the bus stop I'll be there waiting." I wasn't single back then, so I needed a perfect excuse for leaving the house.
I went into my bedroom look at my baby mother then said "I am going to buy a hundred bag" she looked at me then ask "how far are you going"? "Can you bring me back a juice on the way back" she requested my reply was "yes." 2001 was the year my daughter was just 11 months old and shit between me and her mother wasn't going great, there are many moments where the relationship could have just ended but when I look back at the family setting, it was too hard to let go of something that wonderful I'm not saying cheating was the best option but to be honest. It sometimes helps and it does matters how well you played the game, it also nicer if you're not the one being cheated on. Well back to my story.
It took about half an hour to reach my destination, Coming out of the taxi I could see her standing beside the pole of the bus stop her arms folded, wearing the black silk blouse and black jean shorts she told me she had put on before leaving, she also had on a hat which was pulled down as if she was hiding her face, with her hair comb in one hanging down, I reach out to her, I put my hands on her shoulders, she quickly removes them then made a kissing teeth jester with great anger she uttered to me "I rather you no touch me." "What's wrong"? I ask, she stared up at me and took a deep breath to exhale then started.
"I told you a thousand times don't text my phone just call!" "You know he searches my phone" "Do you realize the consequences of your actions and what it has done to my life right now Kirk?" "We fought, look at what he did to my eye." With the regrettable feeling I hold her chin up and slant her head just to look at her face, I wanted to inflict the same judgment he had just given her but it wasn't my call and it would only make matters worse, in fact, both of us wasn't single, we knew the risk of what could happen if one of us got caught cheating, I hold her tight in my arms and at that moment I felt her anger fading, she began to melt within my warmth suddenly she starts crying then begin to speak "it so unfair there are many times we are there together and he receives calls from other females and I said nothing," people tell me a lot of things about his affairs all I do is laugh as if it doesn't hurt, he has a friend name tony who wants to fuck me so bad and will do anything to get in my panties, so he tells me everything about his infidelity and not once did I confront him about the situation.
I understand if he is upset about the text, but I don't think I'll forgive him for putting his hands on me, I just wanted to break up with him at this moment. "What do you think I should do now Kirk?" Standing there listening to her has she question me about her relationship situation that she has put herself in by fucking around with me, with an overwhelming feeling I was lost for words and had no answer to her question, looking back on that day we met at the supermarket I had no intention of going in any relationship with this woman, based on our conversation it was clear back then she was high maintenance, truth be told I couldn't afford that and I had other responsibilities mostly my eleven months old baby girl, but out of all the shit I could be thinking about right now, fucking her in a dark corner was the biggest thing on mind.
Even with a black eye and burst lip, she still looks ravishing, with the scent of Irish Spring soap and her Perry Ellis perfume blending together I couldn't resist thinking about her in a sexual way, "how can I walk on the street like this!" She shouts: "And you! I told you not to text, only call! He searches my phone I repeat this more than once to you now look what you have caused." Regrettable as I was I had to listen to her venting about the issues over and over again, I am the one to blame and there was nothing I could undo about that text, but still couldn't stop thinking how sexy she looks and the scent of the Perry Ellis perfume she loves so much, had me in a deep trance of how much I wanted to fuck her right here, right now. To my surprise she said something that changes the mood in my favor, it was like God had answered my needs and wants. "I want to feel some pain sexual pain" she utter softly, she looks straight in my eyes "I want to go home with you" in shock and confusion I open my eyes wide looking at her and said, "you crazy"! My family is at my house!" With a disappointed look, she took a deep breath then said "I want to fuck," I am horny and miserable and I don't want to go home at this moment he is still there.
"Can we get a room and spend the night together?" at one moment I started to think this girl wanted to break up my relationship as well, because she was asking for favors I couldn't fulfill unless I was just going to say fuck my relationship and live for this moment I put my hands on her then told her "no" as much as I would love to but we can't and to make matter worse I didn't walk with any money.
My baby mother thinks I am coming here to buy weed, so she is expecting me to be home anytime soon, hearing me saying that only made her angry and disappointed. We took a journey to see if walking and talking could de-stress ourselves "with devious intention I was hoping to find a dark corner where I could pull her there and fuck her back way" we had walk about ten minutes until we found ourselves strolling on the back road of passage fort drive, suddenly we came upon an old car. In five second of staring at each other, that was the first time I knew how to read minds because we both knew what was going through each other's mind at that moment, we went in as quickly as possible to avoid anyone seeing us, I check my surroundings I was giving God thanks once more because there weren't any proper street lights working, so let's say the mood was already set for us, the car was jack on four building blocks along the street under a plum tree that covered most of it, so it was hard for anyone to see what was going on inside of the car.
At one point I noticed that it didn't have any foul spell it seems as if it was abandoned a couple of weeks ago so it had no decade of metal or anyone had not started to scrap it as yet, she grabbed my belt and put her hand inside my pants.
My dick grew from six-inch to eight-inch has she kept massaging all around it she waited until it was hard as a rock she begins to lick the head of my dick, I sat there watching her licking my dick as if it were an ice-cream fudge. "Oh! Shit! Oh! Shit!" I moan I felt like a bitch, it was my first time, and as intense as it felt licking the tip of my dick came with a cramping feeling, it was great though I felt no teeth it was like she took out all her teeth to give me this first-time experience of a lifetime, at one point she had me clenching my finger, grabbing onto the car seat with my toe-curling up in my shoe I felt as if I was turning in a handicap, there was one song kept playing in my mind '' Freaky gyal "vybz kartel's song, at that moment I had taken notice that there are songs that can relate to any particular moment of our life's no matter what the situation.
Well, the kartel song kept playing in my head, has my eyes went in Cast eye mood, this oral had me biting my lips has she massages my dick with her tongue. Her skills were profound and that experience was one of the most mind-blowing feelings of joy that I had ever felt before, no denying her performance was magnificent as if she when to a dick-sucking college or was just born with this talent.
There are moments that I had to think of some fuck up shit, not to cum was the amazing thing about this night, I still couldn't come to the realization this was really happening to me, who could have known that just one text would have led up to a night experience like this. Felt some cold cramp but "good," no shit Sherlock!, Her right-hand wrap around my dick as her head moves up and down as she starts to suck my dick, with her left hand on my chest. OK, I can't hold it anymore I am about to come! I grab her head with both hands and started to fuck her in the mouth slowly. "Yes!" it felt big that I am getting my dick suck! It felt like having sex for the first time but ten times better. This was the first time during sex I made any noise. I look down at her and whisper "me a cum" Yanieke looks up at me with a small smile and said: "cum in my mouth." Fuck!! Seriously this girl was way past freaky, but she didn't have to tell me twice as I was about to release suddenly a knock on the car door Bang! Bang! Bang! For a second I stop then look over to my right through the window.
Because all this momentum was gone, it was a guy outside the car looking directly at us. With a very serious look then began to speak "yow I enjoined the little porn but mi want to sleep and you're in my room and if you nasty it up, me no know how we ago work it out causes me not cleaning up no man cum, so take you Fuck! Go rent a room a back road you too fucking Cheap."
The End
Chapter 4
Uncomfortable cry
Kirk and Anita Sterling have been together for over four years, during those years he had cared for her like no other man had done if anyone should ask her how was your life with this man? There isn't any denial, she was always spoiled, and he loves this woman with all his heart and saw her as a wife material "sigh" so he thought.
In the fifth year of their relationship, life took a turn for the worst losing his job, then three-month later when he thought things couldn't get worst it did.
This relationship went down the hill. They had to cut back on things they used to do for fun and items they normally buy for each other and in his opinion that's when her attitude started to change towards him. Deep in my heart this is the most disappointing moment of my life, he kept thinking to himself for someone who I have dated for such a long time I think she should have understood the situation and be a patient female, but it wasn't how he expected it to be, he mumbled to himself in his room on the bed.
But what was about to happen next were signs of many surprises she had in store for him. First surprise! She stops sleeping over, and her normal routine was spending a week or two-week at his place, but it went from two–week to just weekend till she extends it for a full two-week and if she does spend a night at his place, they will end up arguing whether he should ask her if there was a problem and why is she acting this way. Second surprise! They would argue a lot over dumb stuff, in his opinion she was doing this intentionally just to make excuses of not being around him anymore, there are times the disagreement got so annoying to him that he demanded space from her and she was so quick to grant him that favor, he was so sure then that's what she wanted to hear and she knew him a long time so it was easy for her to manipulate him to say the things she wanted him to say.
The third surprise she stops taking his calls and if she does answer her phone, he would ask why are you ignoring my calls? Her replies would be something stupid like. "I am just not in the mood to talk, why can't we just text each other?" Wow! We were together for four years, you know I would rather call than texting he explained. "I know Kirk but just not in the mood," she replies. Kirk took a deep breath over the phone and then said: "I don't like the fact that you see my calls and don't answer and you finally stop sleeping over what is your excuse for that now Anika"? He asks. "Excuses really excuses!" She repeats his words in a disgruntled tone, "they aren't any I just have a lot on my mind, need some time for myself," she explains. This situation went on for a month until he got frustrated and felt like giving up on his relationship.
He sat down that night and start to think about his life and where is it heading. It was affecting him physically and mentally so he decided to go out and enjoy himself and set his mind at ease. The following evening he went to a bar on the bayside entertainment strip this was located in Portmore which was branded the city of the future, this marvelous place is also the capital of St Catherine, it was the weekend, and leaving the house was the best decision he had made in months even though he was broke, especially to get his mind off Anika, that when he saw someone who will change his life forever Samuel Darkens. He was a high school friend of Kirk, and they haven't seen each other for such a long time since graduation, what surprises him most about Darkens, his physical feature hasn't changed since high school.
Darkens was a slim built dude, he was wearing a white polo T-Shirt with beads train and bracelets to match also wearing a black jeans and black Nike shoe, this was a guy who always dresses simply no one could tell if he was rich or poor unless you saw the house or car he drove, he was a lover of sports so he played basketball in high school at six feet one no wonder why they called him the ladies' man, even though Darkens could date any school girl he wanted but didn't and it wasn't because he didn't want to it was because he had and girlfriend who was willing to fight any female who she sees around her man.
That Friday night they sat at the bar catching up on old times they spend over three hours talking about investment and the type of investments anyone could go in Darkens had told him that he and a couple of his friends came to celebrate his career success because they had invested in a stock that was paying off, most of their conversation was about high school. Unfortunately, Tanisha Peck Darkens girlfriend from high school died from breast cancer two years back they were still dating at the time it happens, she died leaving him with three kids, after listening to Darkens story. Kirk couldn't stop thinking about his situation with Anita, it was heartbroken.
After so many years she could get up and leave him as if was nothing, but a devilish feeling came over him and he really wanted to know if she was truly cheating, he stood there over twenty-second thinking in his mind what action he could take to find out if she is cheating and what would be the worst-case scenario if it backfires on him, after analyzing the situation in his head, he came to the conclusion that there wasn't anything to lose and he would feel better if his assumption was correct, it would be closer for him, so he could move on with his life, "yeah I might regret this" he thought to himself if she isn't cheating, but his curiosity out-weight his guilt, without hesitation he asks Darkens "can you do something for me but I need to know if I can trust you?" Darkens then look at him in such a strange way as if he picks up some. Uncertainty of his request, He still wanted to hear "what is it you want me to do?" he asks. Kirk smile then started to explain the situation.
Later that night he got home he started to wonder if his plan would work or will it turn out as bad as he assumes, but there was no denying that he had enjoyed himself that night with Darkens friend Erica Bennett, this girl is an extraordinary female who knew how to entertain, he said to himself What surprises me, she never gave me her number but her action around me had fooled me that she really likes me, there was no denying that she took Anika off my mind totally, has he sat on the couch responding to himself as a third-party, "oh shit! I do need to get me a girlfriend I'm not used to being alone", "lately I have noticed I have been talking to myself too regularly," he mumbled. A week later Darkens called Kirk explaining to him that he had text Anika the same night they spoke at the bar, she had read my text and it's been a week and she hasn't replied yet so I guess she isn't the type you thought she was, At one point Kirk exhales the feeling what he was experiencing was feeling of relief hearing that news, Darkens also made his day more excited by letting him know that Erica was asking about him, "she wanted to give you her number the same night but forgot" Darkens explains. "Maybe it was a result of the amount of liquor she had consumed," Kirk replied. "I was going to give her your number so she could call you," said Darkens "you, should have" Kirk answered in a joyful voice.
Darkens took a deep breath then said: "well I thought you had unfinished business with Anika so Erica would only be a distraction." "Just for friends that all I am seeking", answered Kirk ensuring Darkens of his intention with Erica. Darkens then made a short laugh as if he knew it was more than what Kirk wanted, "Well she has your number, whenever she is ready she will call" said darkens.
A week has passed and Kirk found himself spending time with Erica than expected, she did call and from that moment they started hanging out together regularly until they were inseparable, even though she loved being around Kirk, she was a "take it slow" type of female when it came to sex or getting in a serious relationship with someone, so he had surrendered to her wishes because he like this girl, but he was still thinking about Anika, it's been a week now and either of them tries contacting each other and that attitude only got him more paranoid thinking she truly had moved on, what hurt him the most wasn't about she dating someone else, it was the way she did it not telling him she wanted a break up she just got up and left in her conniving way, "I have to call her" it was about time she got a call from me. I have to do it later as I reach home and settle down as if he was reminding himself as if it was something important that should be done later when he got home.
But later that evening faith had taught him that it was best to ignore her absence and leave things to be as they were. That night as he tried to call, to his surprise, she was on another call, he called about six times one every hour & half and she was still on the phone talking to someone else, at that point he got frustrated and went straight to bed.
The next day Darkens call Kirk and told him that Anika had finally answered his text and they were on the phone all night talking, Did she mentioned that she was single or in a relationship? Kirk asks. "Not once did she mention anything about a relationship" Darkens answered, but I am planning to call her later and see if she wants to link up with me, said Darkens, then he hangs up the phone.
That day something strange came over Kirk up to this day he doesn't know if it was the way Darkens spoke or how he hangs upon him. But something wasn't feeling right maybe it was human intuition, at first Kirk was having good feelings about his plans and now he started to have a mixed feeling as if he wanted to call the whole thing off because it might go badly as expected.
Three days! Three fucking days and I have not heard from either of them I keep calling Anika and Darkens phones it just ring straight to voice mail he kept venting to himself as he lay down on the bed in the room looking at his phone hoping to get a call at one point, curiosity was killing him and paranoia had him thinking they had hooked up and started fucking each other, he had reached out to Erica to find out if she had heard from Darkens her replied would only make thing worst, she started to explain to him that "Darkens normally disappear for days when he finds someone new.
His routine would be sending the kids to their grandparents and disappear for days or weeks" Oh fuck! Kirk shouts in his mind, he grab the chair then put the next hand on his forehead, he felt like he was going to burst a blood vessel as his head start to spin, just the thought of his girl and his friend fucking, he stood there leaning on the wall thinking what will be his best move, I can't go to her house to confirm what Erica said and I can't confess to her that the man she might be fucking was a set up done by me, if it's true he thought to himself, he then starts viewing Darkens has an asshole, he remembers asking Darkens if he could trust him and sleeping with his girls was not in the plan.
Now feeling disappointed and betrayed by his friend he was uncertain of his faith with Anika, his solution was to get drunk which he did, later that evening he was laying on his couch smelling himself has he was stink of alcohol, the television was on just to keep his company, his phone had rung and it was from an unknown number, at first he refuses to answer until they kept on calling to his surprise it was Darkens, with no hesitation of whatsoever he starts shouting at him expressing his disappointment and anger, what the fuck happened?
You said I could trust you" he said to Darkens, then there was laughter coming from Darkens has he reply, my phone was stolen and I have just gotten a new phone, I haven't contacted her "I don't know her whereabouts or what she is doing right now but I will call her now and give you an update later" he explains to Kirk ensuring the plan is still in safe mode. News to Kirk's ears, now he could relax some more, Darkens did live up to his promise he did call back and gave Kirk the update he wanted, Anika and darkens had agreed to chill out together, they both had decided to meet, but at her favorite hotel which was the chill spot, the hotel was hosting an event which she wanted to attend and if the mood was right they could go back to the room for some private moment to themselves.
Darkens informed Kirk about their plans I have rented the room and she is expecting me. There were a few minutes of silence has Kirk process everything in his brain, this is the day, I have been waited on, finally my assumption will prove me right all along, he thought to himself, the plan between Kirk and Darkens was if Anika did agree on meeting up with Darkens, he would be the one to take Darkens place and surprise her of her infidelity and what made matters worse was the place they both chose to link up, in Kirk mind meeting in a hotel and booking a room only came with one expectation and it was sexual reason, with a burning small flame of hate Kirk kept thinking on the moments Anika ignored all his calls, but took the time out to converse with a guy she hardly knew or never met face to face, was our relationship that bad? that she didn't want to build it back, he thought to himself in his mind this had put him in a dark and bitter place and there was no one close to him to pull him out, anxiety was killing him because they planned to meet around six and it was about four in the evening, two hours to go was a bit too long.
Based on the fact he kept thinking about his situation, from the beginning till where it is now, all he could think about was his biggest victory, seeing the expression on her face when she realizes he was the one who walks into the room instead of Darkens, It was six twenty-five pm and Kirk rushes to the hotel on his way a strange feeling came over him, there was so many mix feelings hitting him from left to right and so many questions flooding in his brain "what will you gain confronting her this way"? The first question pops up in his mind and how happy will you be if she finds out you were the one who causes all this to happen?.
The second question came following, Even though these questions ran through his brain, the stubborn person that he was, kept ignoring all those questions, because his intuition kept pushing him to the hotel room, he still went and collected the room key went on the floor she was staying, a bit nervous and sweating he stood outside for a second before opening the door, "here goes nothing" he said to himself as he pulls the lock and opens the door, to his surprise there was no one in the room as he looks around, but on the bed, there was an envelope with a car key beside it, he then took it up and opens the envelope which had a letter and a car deed inside, with curiosity he starts reading the letter.
The letter
Bae, it's very sad that love turns out to become an uncomfortable cry, The reason why I had distanced myself from you is that I've learned that after four years together you don't know me, do you honestly believe I would have left you because you had lost your job? I move back home because since you got laid off you have changed in someone different, you argue over the simplest things and call and text just to annoy me and that behavior only push me away more I got upset with you many times because it was your uncertainty of my intention and insecurity of our relationship made you displayed those horrifying behavior that had me scared of you because it was unsure of what you're capable of doing, I got a job over the internet, it was a secret because if you knew about it, you would have spoiled the surprise, the key on the bed is keys to your new car do what you want with it.
That just me saying thanks for all you put up with me and being there for me all those years. I wanted to run back in your arms so much even though you change so horribly I could still forgive and look over everything, but I can't forgive you for what you did next, Darkens seriously bae don't you think I would remember all your high school friends that you talk about, to think you set me up with Darken just to see if I would sleep with him, tells me you have change and truth be told he did want to sleep with me even when I told him that I knew who he was, he also made sure to tell me that you're dating his friend Erica so that's why I had arranged for her to meet you here don't make sense the room goes in vain yours truly don't call me back ever again! Anika Has he finished reading the letter there was a knock! On the door.
To Be Continued
Chapter 5
Me & Andy
Life has its way of putting you into a situation that you least expected, take you on some adventurous journeys you could never imagine, along with those quests you will meet extraordinary people who leave you with an unforgettable memory. Do you agree? One unforgettable memory I wish to share with you, all started on September 12, 2006, I had moved from Portmore to Kingston which would be easier for me to go to work and back especially when they had a flexi shift system, the house was located at half Hagley park road, "181/2 penny crescent" Kingston St. Andrew, the property was a large one which had a two dwelling structure on it, a gate was used to divide the dwellings so each house had a personal yard space of its own, I had gotten the house on the right and the other house on the left was occupied by the owner of the place Mr. Kent and his daughter, he must have love dogs because there were a few mongrels over on his side that bark at anything they see.
I don't remember seeing his daughter that Sunday moving in, on Wednesday that same week I got up early to get an early morning start of the day went outside to pee in the back yard also to pick some mangoes off the tree because few mangoes were sighted on the day I moved in. The tree grows from over Mr. Kent side and branches was bend toward my side making it easy for me to just climb or use a stick to pick mangoes off it, I went up to the fence and start to pee suddenly I heard a giggling sound coming from Mr. Kent's backyard patio, the patio had a lot of flowers on it which was hiding the person, in my opinion, this was design purposely so whosoever would be laying in the hammock was hidden but could see their soundings, smart thinking? Let's give them credit for that.
With curiosity flooding my subconscious I stretch up-ward while moving my head from left to right, trying my best to see the person through the trees and flowers, The sound of the voice was a female, my assumption that it could be Mr. Kent's daughter, she then put her hands up waving at me indicating exactly where she was and there she was. There she was seeing her for the first time was quite fulfilling. She kept laughing at me, I couldn't stop or move because I didn't want to pee myself and her laughter was proof that she enjoyed watching me pee. It was weird the only thing I knew about my landlord's daughter was that she likes to look on dicks and being the type of person I am showing girls my dick was very exciting. From that morning I made it my duty to come outside each morning at the same time to pee at the fence and each morning I did, there she was being entertained and each morning I came out, she came closer to the fence. The 4th morning there she was right next to the fence as if she wanted to touch my dick and to get a better view, what she did next was the biggest surprise that morning, for all those mornings we have never said hi to each other but only that first time when she waves at me, the shocker was when she calls me over, look straight at me and smile pull my zipper down put her hand in my pants then start to rub my dick until it got hard, at first I thought she wanted to see its full size, but that assumption was wrong, she put it straight in her mouth... Wow!!! With an overwhelming feeling I stood still in shock, just couldn't believe what was going on, for all those early mornings outside visit had finally paid off more than what was expected, while she continues sucking my dick the thought of her being bold and spontaneous floated in my mind.
I have gotten good head in the past but this was the best so far, the way her lips were locked on my dick, felt no teeth, after a couple of minutes at the point of ejaculation, she pauses to look up at me as if she could read my body language. She grips me tight and pulls me toward her more, I couldn't pull out if I wanted to, because of the way she grips me, I realize that this girl was not only spontaneous but freaky as fuck! And she wanted me to come in her mouth, she handed me a note at the same time, at first it didn't come to mind why would she have given me a note instead telling me what she wanted to say, anyways who cares I was about to cum in her mouth and flood it like "Niagara Falls." Still, in amaze after our first erotic backyard foreplay, I pull up my zipper and began to go back inside because I was speechless and confuse at the same time.
I went in and took a shower, came back out to talk to her, and I had questions that needed answers but she was nowhere in sight, then I remember the note it said: "Don't lock your door tonight." That night I lay in bed naked with a condom on, don't remember when I doze off but was waking by the feeling of someone caressing me allover in the dark, even though the inside was dark the moonlight was making a lot of light shade in my room, the light shade grizzle on her body was doing a great job I could see all her curve and her stiff breast as she stood over me while I was on the bed, skin so soft as she climbed on top of me then kiss my chest, whiles her pussy squeeze on my stiff dick, I had to ask let me put it in?
She smiles and put her finger on my lips, shaking her head indicating not yet, her two hands on my chest as she gentle massage my body from top to bottom, until her hand was on my hard fat dick, she then uses her tongue and licks the tip of my dick as if she likes to tease Her man during sex, again she was allowed to do what she wanted with me, it was just amazing looking at her naked body has the moonlight shine on her making it looks flawless, then that warm grip as my dick went in her mouth, having her five finger wrap around the join of my dick with her lips moving up and down, that feeling felt like I just won the lotto, this magnificent feeling couldn't be held in any longer, so I grab her head with both hands and started to fuck her in her mouth.
Like before this girl loves it when you cum in her mouth, but at this moment cumin was never in my mind, there was an attempt to pull her on top of the bed because the intention was to fuck the hell outta her, but she refuses to move from the edge, it was strange, why is she acting this way. And no matter what I said to her she never replies only smile or laugh and do whatever the fuck she wanted to me, OK I get it now she is a dominant female and it was her show, let her do whatever she wants, I convince myself if she wanted to stay at the edge of the bed and get fucked!
Then that will be it, because no matter how I pull, she pulls back, at one point It seems as if she was insecure about her body, she shouldn't be, she's flawless, kept mumbling this in my mind, meanwhile, this girl was riding my dick, came back to consciousness to see her ass up and down on my dick, she began to moan and screams, realizing the edge of the bed is the right place to be, with one hand on the middle of her back and the other feeling her breast and pinching her nipple, her pussy cling to my dick like a vice grip, as she whines slowly pushing it deep in her, there was a moment when she put my arms around her and rest both hands on her breast.
She covered my hand with her hands then we start massaging her breast together, her head between my shoulder and neck, I could feel her heart beating fast as sweat run down on her smooth and soft body, It was hard to resist it I had to bit her neck and give her a mark to remember this night because the fuck that she is giving me tonight will be unforgettable, her hands were around my neck while I was still behind her at the edge of the bed kissing her.
She pushes me back to lay down, finally, she wanted to come on top again, I pull myself to the middle of the bed, she picks up the top bed sheet off the ground cover herself then came on top, "Sigh strange move," I thought to myself, and it seems that I was right about her insecurities, but didn't care one bit, was having the best time of my life, her next move was to tie both of my hands to the bed head with the sheet. Uncomfortable at first, but curiosity had me wanting to see where this was leading to, so I let her do what she wanted to do, she started to kiss me on my forehead then to my nose, lips, and chin, it's like she was taking a journey all over my body with her lips and tongue, she came on top and sits on my dick which went slowly inside her. Her pussy was warm and wet still felt that grip. Again the moonlight created an erotic show effect in the room, and she played her part perfectly, with her loud screaming and moaning, it was unbelievable that Mr. Kent didn't hear her.
Shit, Mr. Kent! What if he comes out to find out what's going on! He must recognize his own daughter's voice. I quickly put my hand around her mouth, are you crazy I whispered to her, what if your father wakes up? I ask and again she just laughs and continues riding my dick. It would be a good idea to block everything from my mind just like what she is doing and enjoy myself to the fullest, so I did just that, rose and wrap my arms around her, and started sucking her breast, her body language told me she was enjoying every moment of my lips all over her breast and nipples, she begins to fuck me with feelings because she started to move slowly and grinding deeper on me as if she wanted to feel the pain of my dick up to her chest, with her hands around my neck and head resting between my head and shoulders she bit my ears then my lips, my fingers grip into her skin on her back.
I was about to cum and couldn't hold back any longer. I intended was to fuck her all night and watch the sunrise in the morning, while my dick in her pussy, she could tell that I was about to cum, she quickly came off and takes off the condom and put my dick in her mouth, "fuck this girl is the freakiest female I have ever met. "Someone who loves to sallow sperms started to fuck her in the mouth as hard as possible. "Fuck! I'm cumin," shit this was it she pauses her hand and sallow every drop even shaking my dick and squeezing to see if she could get any more, suddenly my subconscious came in play, there were so many late questions I begin to ask myself, Is this girl for real, does she do this to every guy who lives here, did she suck my friend dick as well? Oh shit, she kissed me! I kiss her, what the fuck just happen, there was so many questions needed to ask but was too late the damage already been done, I put my hand on my head then lay back on the bed, that moment is when she quietly steps out and left me in a confused way for the second time around, it's like an adventurous and spontaneous night became a terrifying and question nightmare, which had made the moment unforgettable.
Why was I drawn to this seductive girl action, didn't ask any question just played by her rules now questioning myself if I have gone too far, just wanted this night to end. But will eventually see her again and what will I say to her? Do I ignore her if she calls or waves? Or still, play along as her sex slave? No matter what negative things I could think about, the sex was great, her body was breathtaking and she sure knew how to suck a dick.
Later that morning I got a visit from my friend who had moved out and help me get to the place, we sat around the backyard chilling, smoking, and talking about past and present girlfriends, I was hiding the incident from him not too sure if this girl had done the same things to him that she had done to me, but deep in our conversation, my conscience kept riding me couldn't hold it anymore inside. So I just came out and ask "you ever fuck Mr. Kent's daughter before"? "Who me? He replies?" "Yes, you, who else could I be talking to? I ask with a sarcastic look. Hell no bro are you crazy!" He shouts. "Be quiet! I commend, she could be listening to us on the patio," He looks at me with a confused look and said: "I doubt that wait did you fuck her?"
He asks. With a guilty look, I answered, "yes did it last night." With eyes open wide in shock at what he just heard he question it again. "Did you fuck Andy? You have the heart to fuck Andy? You will fuck anything if you fuck her"! "Why do you keep calling her Andy? And what's wrong with her, why you keep saying so much negative shit about her"? I ask. With curiosity killing me, "Bro her name isn't Andy but she is an Andy-cap that why I shorten it as Andy, she can't speak she can't hear she walk crookedly because her spine is bent". I was in shock with overwhelming feelings then said to him say what? Yes, bro, he laughs at me and explained more, she is a 100% deform individual how you could have sexual feelings for her. I looked straight at him and said: I am still stuck at the point you said: "she walks crooked." "Why is that?" He asks. I was amazed and puzzled I just had to question her movement, for a girl with a bent spine and crooked walk how the hell did she get over the fence and walk into my room?
The end.
Acknowledgment
I Just want to say thanks to everyone who has brought this book to support my dreams, I do acknowledge your love and interest in what I have to share, Hope my stories entertain you all so you will continue supporting me with the other series to come and stay with me on this journey of success has I tell it all in my book.