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*** ***Bella*** ***
“That should knock her down a peg or two. Fucking, calling me useless.”
She’s seriously very hurtful when she cooks! I mean, for a sweet girl to have a side like that, it’s very worrisome to be honest.
“But babe, she kind of has a point. You really need to be mindful when helping her with cooking.”
Oh, this son of a bitch! He recoiled when I turned to him and I pushed him over the wall and held him by his balls. “Well, you should be more mindful with… your… um… Fuck!”
Ok, I might have imagined that differently. I mean, they’re correct. I do tend to be very self conscious when I’m cooking. I really need to learn, maybe I need to take a cooking class or something.
“So are you going to let me go babe?” he asks and I hadn’t decided just yet. I licked my lips with thought of having a one-on-one with him. It’s been a while since it’s been the two of us, really.
So I drag him over to our room and threw him to the bed. I mounted him and kissed him while his hands went up my shirt and roamed my back. He moaned while we kissed, and honestly with just the two of us it feels so nice. His left hand started to roam down my thighs while his right kept itself on my back.
He started kissing my neck and I’m just liking this feeling of just the two of us. No Alana, no Laura or Jackie, just me and Chris. His hard cock is pressing against me, struggling against the confines of pants and my hands went down to free it. I slowly unzipped him while I reached in and kept his sidekick safe, and when he finally poked out it pressed against me and throbbed.
“Mama likes,” I told him and he gave me small, gentle kisses while traveling up to my lips once again. His hands started to drift south again, slithering into my shorts and cupping my ass. He then started pulling on the straps of my underwear, causing it to grind against me. “Th-They’re new, so don’t stretch them out,” I said to him so he let them go and instead he slid his hand under my thong. His finger started touching my brown button, teasing it with little circles and pressing into it softly.
“N-No! I’m not… not ready for that,” I moaned and he bit into my neck gently, “st-stop teasing me!”
He pushed me up and bunched up my shirt over my tits while his hand worked on getting my bra up. He started licking and sucking me up through my bra, leaving wet sloppy spots all over it. I ended up taking it off myself and he immediately latched onto my tit and started sucking and slurping it up. He pushed and kneaded my tits together, while I’m jerking and stroking his cock and playing with the glans, scooping up his precum and tasting it for myself.
I want his cock. I want it. I turned myself over and peeled off my shorts. He grabbed my ass, smacked it a couple of times, and pulled me over where I presented my pussy to him. Meanwhile, I’m face to face with his monster cock where I rubbed it all over my face and my lips.
I licked him up, nibbling and biting his stiff shaft and rubbing and massaging his heavy set of balls. He licked and slurped up my wet pussy and he kneaded my ass, and sometimes his finger would press my asshole a bit and circle it and tease it. I licked the underside of his cock first, starting from the tip of his cock then down to the root, and then I pushed his cock forward so I could start licking the root of his cock and ending up where a glob of precum awaits me. Then, I took his head into my mouth. The warmth of his rod quickly filled my mouth, and his stench overwhelmed my senses. I moaned as I gently sucked at his glans, and I know he appreciated that because he’s starting to eat me up a bit faster.
Then he started sucking on my clit with his lips encompassing it. I really like it when he does this, it’s something he learned a week or so ago, and when he does it, it really sends me to the moon. He lightly sucked on my clit, then he lets it go and taps on it with his tongue, and then he sucked on my clit hard with. My legs are trembling around him, and I’ve started moaning like crazy.
“I – I can’t take it anymore!”
*** ***Chris*** ***
Bella pulled herself forward into reverse cowgirl and she started rubbing my glans on her delicious slit. I grabbed her tits and pinched her nipples while she moaned as she finally slid herself down and around me. God, that tightness of hers! How is she always so nice and tight for me! However she’s doing it, I hope she doesn’t stop.
She planted her legs down and she started bouncing herself on me. She would bring herself up where my head is the only thing inside of her, and then slowly slide herself down until he ass is on my hip. She repeated this several times and I’m doing my best to keep her level so she doesn’t accidentally slip and breaks my cock or something.
I am not looking forward to explaining that to the doctors.
“Baby, I love this cock. And I love you!” She proposed and I couldn’t help but pull her in close and kiss her while she turned her head towards me.
“Well, I love your pussy, and I love you too.”
She smiled at me contently, going back up and rocking herself up and down. She leaned forward and she held onto my leg, which allowed me a good look at her ass while she bounced herself against me again. I placed my hands on her fat ass, rubbing it and spreading her ass and watching her pussy clamp around my shaft and refusing to let go as she draws herself up and down. It’s such a wonderful sight to watch her hungry pussy swallow my meat rocket whole and I ended up grabbing ahold of her hips.
“B-baby, what do you think about buying a house together? You, me and Alana in one house?”
“Bella, that sounds like something the three of us needs to discuss. But.. but I’m for it, and I’m sure our neighbors would appreciate – *ahh* god – the quiet.
“S-So you’re in? Oh, that makes me so happy, baby! Mama likes. Mama really likes!”
I’m not sure making life altering decision in the middle of an intense and passionate round of sex is the best course of action. In fact, I think it’s the worst time to make life altering decisions! What if I say no? Then what? She breaks my dick is what happens!
I am not looking forward to explaining that to the doctors either.
But really, I am for it. The housing market is pretty… meh right now, but I can look around. I don’t think we need a big house or anything, a three bedroom house would be sufficient.
I pushed her over to her knees and got off the bed. I pushed her torso down and she brought her ass up slightly to meet me. I spat in my hand and rubbed it on my cockhead, and I placed it inside her waiting cavern. She gasped as I went inside her and I pushed down on her while I fucked her from behind.
It’s not even dinner time and I’m already fucking my girls. So what am I going to do when it’s time to go to sleep? It kind of throws off my nightly routine a bit if I’m being honest about it.
I wanted to look at her. I wanted to look at her face while she has her orgasms. I flipped her to her back and pressed down on the back of her leg as I brought it up until her ankles are near her ears. “I-I’m not that flexible, baby,” she laughed and I only joined in on that. I brought it up to where it’s comfortable for her.
I kissed her again as I plowed her pussy, letting her legs go and allowing her to keep it spread. My hands went and squeezed her tits, playing with them like the malleable orbs that they are. “I love your tits, babe. I love your ass. I love your lips. I love your eyes. I love everything about you.”
I bent over until my forehead is resting against her, “the only thing I don’t love about you is the fact that you can’t cook.”
She started laughing as her arms wrapped around my neck, kissing me again and taking a deep breath. “Well, I’ll just have to change that.”
*** ***Bella*** ***
His kisses are so deep and meaningful that I’m having a hard time staying mad at his little personal attack. I can change! I mean, I used to abuse you for fucks sake and now look at me! If I can stop being a toxic girlfriend, I can definitely learn how to cook!
Why are people so mean?!
He fucked me from up to down, like a hammer bashing in a nail, although not as rough. I held onto his chest while I looked down at his cock working into me. I marveled at how my vagina clung onto him as he pulls out, and then readily accepts him when he comes back down.
He kissed me again. He has a great habit of giving a lot of kisses when fucking and I hope he never stops it. I grabbed his hips and pulled him in close where he started quickening his pace, giving me many rounds of pleasurable waves crashing into me.
“Do it. Do it, baby. Give it to me, I want it. I fucking need it! Give it to me!” I lightly screamed into his ears as I held him close against me. He started grunting and growling fiercely as his bucking hips went faster and faster, causing me to scream and moan with pleasure.
“I want it! I want it! Fill me up, baby! Fill me up!” I begged him while clinging on to him, scratching at his back and wrapping my legs around him. He let out a mighty grunt as he thrust into me continuously, sending waves of his little soldiers into my pussy. That feeling, I can never get tired of that feeling of my pussy being claimed and taken. It makes the four guys I met before him pale in great comparison, no they’re not even a blip in my radar, in comparison to him. It makes the changes I made for him worth it, and I hope to continue earning his love.
He grunts and growled and I held onto him as my leg shook and trembled, and my brain started swimming in that beautiful pink haze. I took a deep breath and I held onto it as my orgasm takes over my body, and when I give a shuddering moan as he continued to pump his hip into me he gave my neck kisses.
“*Oh… oh…* baby,” came my quivering words.
He kissed my neck again and then my cheeks, and finally he kissed and gently sucked on my lips. With a final thrust he grinds his hip into me, and then he retracts himself slowly and I watched as his cock’s dripping head emerged from a pool of his and my love juices.
He offered me his cock and I’m delighted to accept it, tasting his and my juice coating him. So sweet and lovely it tasted, and I swallowed whatever my mouth could extract from him.
He gave me a towel with which to clean myself up, and then I placed it underneath my butt and we cuddled together as we drifted off into sleep.
*** ***Alana*** ***
Guh, those son’s of bitches. They didn’t even bother waking me up! I mean, sure they’re kind enough to cover me up but I want to sleep next to them!
Feh, oh well. I went over to the bathroom to get myself cleaned up, and I made sure to dip my finger in there and gave it a bit of a taste. Afterwards I straightened myself up and put on some fresh clothes. We’ve only been here for three days and I’ve used up about seven sets of clothes. Fucking disgraceful.
Dean and Jackie sat in the living room, chatting and having fun and drinking a beer. Good for them, their relationship is great and fixed. Whoop-de-fucking-doo! Laura and Albert is in the yard, playing catch with Saleen. Now that’s a sight that warms my heart! It’s getting kind of later in the day so I’ve got to make the nachos now.
I got the bags of marinating beef from the fridge and I allowed it to come to room temperature. by the time that happened, its about 7PM so everyone is already inside the house. The two lovebirds, Izz and Chris finally woke up and joined us, with Izz standing next to me and watching my every move.
“Make yourself useful and make me a drink,” I said as I’m trying to control myself from adding even more insulting words. Izz nodded and all she did is basically pour me an orange juice from a carton. I looked at her and sighed in defeat.
“Chris! I need a Mojito!”
“Ok, on it.”
I heat up a pan, pour some oil in it and wait for the oil to come to temp. Meanwhile, I chopped up some onions, romaine lettuce and got some cheddar cheese from the fridge too, as well as the Queso Blanco that I bought from the store.
I started chopping up some lettuce, and I let Chris handle the garlic and the onion. He took great care in showing Izz how to properly handle a knife, curling in his fingernail behind the first knuckle and using it to guide the knife. He gave Izz a single clove of garlic to start with, and he instructed her to remain calm and start off slow.
She concentrated on that little clove, and I couldn’t be more proud of her.
But this is the kitchen, and I must move. I took some beans from the can and rinsed it off and set it aside. Once the temperature of the oil is perfect, I threw in the marinated beef and danced to the sizzling music it gave. The smell! Oh, the beautiful smell of spicy beef! I probably shouldn’t have added the lime in the mix because that’ll just burn off into nothing, but oh well. I’m not a perfect cook. I made sure to make a non-spicy beef for Saleen. I had to cook it in a separate pan, but I refuse to kill her little budding taste buds!
“Chris, go to my room and get the bags of chips there and the salsa too,” I asked him and he went off to my room and got the bags. I arranged the plates and put the chips in and then I put the cooked beef on top, then the beans and the lettuce, and then the cheese and Queso Blanco.
I looked over and Izz finally finished slicing the onion. I hugged her, and she’s so proud of what she did! And no cuts on her precious fingers either! I gave her a plate full of nachos and we all sat together and ate.
“Shit! I forgot to brine the turkey!” I shouted, “Noo!!!”
~End of Part 22~
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Ugh, all this food talk is making me hungry.
But seriously though, I’m really loving this story. I’m endlessly fascinated by the developments in the characters and their personalities and lives. This is clearly a great writer writing a great story. :)
Did you get anywhere with the audible thing? Btw another great chapter
I honestly love the story and character development, you are an amazing writer
I appreciate the fantastic pace you churn out these chapters maintaining quality story telling! Drooling for more literally and figuratively!
!updateme