Nerds On Vacation: Part One [MF] [Busty] [Horror] [Straight Sex] [Interracial]

“This is beautiful,” I smiled, looking down at my map. This place was beyond what I ever imagined. “Look over there, you can see…” I turned to talk to my best Melissa, but she was lip-locked with her boyfriend, Tyler.

“I know Sarah,” Melissa said as the two of them broke from each other. “It’s beautiful, it’s marvelous. You have been saying all those things from the moment we stepped off the plane.”

“But,” I began to say, but Tyler was already rolling his eyes.

“Why did we have to bring the nerd?” he asked Melissa. “She is ruining everything.”

“I am not ruining anything,” I scoffed, folding my arms. “Not my fault that I actually want to see the historic value of this place.”

“It has old buildings with a lot of history, if I wanted a history lesson I could have stayed home, plenty of old buildings over there.”

“None of them date back to…” I began to say as I took out another book from the satchel that hung from my shoulders.

“Another book,” Tyler said, waving his hands in the air. “I am done, when you want to have some fun, I will be with the others downstairs.”

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“Well you can stay in your old room tonight. It will give her time to calm down,” I said as we settled in the back of the cab.

She nodded that it was just as cold inside as it was outside. I told the driver where to go and paid half the fare upfront as it was the right thing to do.

I opened the door to the apartment and waved the cab driver goodbye. It was nice of him to watch us get into the apartment, but with the big tip I gave him, I am sure he thought it was only right.

She quickly walked over to the heating unit and dialed it up.

“Sheesh it’s like a morgue in here!” Roxy said shivering.

She went to the fridge and poured herself a drink.

“You just don’t like the cold,” I said as we sat in the small kitchen.

She got up and took the jacket off as well as her small blazer revealing the keyhole cut in her dress. I had seen it most of the night, but now in the light, her cleavage was just too much.

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It has been just over six months now since Chris walked out. I would like to say it has been for the best and that we had worked things out. But that would be a lie.

Chris moved back to Florida, for a while he had moved back in with his mom, but then he found a new girlfriend then moved out with her. Roxy, his ex-girlfriend, moved out of the apartment two weeks after Chris had left. I see her now and then. She still works at the rock place we had all went out to for dinner the night before he left.

It seems like only yesterday we were all together in this apartment. But that’s how memories are right?

We can remember things that happened years ago, just as vivid and just as intense as if they happened just moments ago.

I blame myself a lot for Chris leaving. If I hadn’t talked to him about setting himself straight, maybe he would have stayed and maybe our friendship wouldn’t have fallen apart. But that’s a lot of maybes.

Now I have to deal with the present.

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He fucked me harder, pushing my legs further forward. They were almost touching the headboard behind me. I looked up at him. His dark face, with those dark brown eyes looking down at me. His muscular, solid arm was holding the headboard from hitting the wall.

“Fuck me,” I moaned softly.

He nodded, then began pounding his big black dick into me, harder and faster. I slammed a hand over my mouth to stifle the loud scream that wanted to tell the world how hard this man was fucking me.

I could hear my husband talking to our children in the room next to us. If Frederick weren’t holding the headboard, it would be walloping the wall, letting my husband hear everything.

I knew I should feel guilty for having another man inside me. But I didn’t. For six days, I had watched Frederick walk around the resort hotel with his wife. All I could think of was how lucky she was. It was pure coincidence that their room was next to ours.

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“So, when does he get here?” I asked, folding my arms. My husband sat in his chair with a beer in his hand, watching the television.

“When he gets here,” he shrugged. He did not even look at me. “He called earlier and said he had to do a few things, then he would be here.” he said, his eyes still glued to the television.

I shook my head at him and went into the laundry room. I looked back at him. At one time, he would do anything to help me around the house. Now he just sat there, collecting dust and drinking.

I couldn’t blame him for the sitting part. He had an accident at work just over a year ago. The doctors said he would never be able to walk for long periods or carry anything heavy. So going back to construction was out of the question.

So, there he sat day after day. While I worked at the nursing home, I cooked, cleaned, and did whatever needed to be done around the house. The bills did not stop, though, and since it was his fault for getting into the accident, the job did not pay workers comp.

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“I can’t believe we are doing this,” I said, shaking my head as we landed.

“You have said that fourteen times,” Desiree said.

I could tell she was getting annoyed with me. At this point, my argument was a non-factor. Our house was sold, most of our belongings had either gone to Goodwill or sold with the house. All we had left of our life before this move was in our suitcases.

“It will be for a few months, six at the most,” Desiree said as we waited at the luggage carousel. I nodded.

“I am sorry, I shouldn’t…” I began to say before she wrapped her arms around me and smiled. Desiree was five foot six inches tall, but her personality was giant-sized. Her heart was in the right place as well.

“It was our only choice,” Desiree said as she broke contact as soon as people got near.

That was one of the many things that had recently started to bug me. Desiree hated public displays of affection. I don’t know when it happened because before we got married, she would do anything from hold my hand to full out kiss no matter who was watching.

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I just got out of court. My divorce of fourteen years was over. I should have known something was up, but I worked too much to notice the small things. My son had chosen to stay with his cheating mother. I am sure he had something to do with it.

He, being my neighbour. He nearly triples what I made financially; it took both of us working to keep our house in a nice neighbourhood. I worked two full-time jobs and was still barely staying afloat. Now she was with him and wouldn’t have to work another day.

In the divorce settlement, they had let me keep the house. Why wouldn’t they? I thought as I opened the door to my now-vacant home. He sold his house and bought a new one a few streets down so that my son could go to the same school.

“Fifty-three!” I shook my head as I poured myself another drink.

The sight of them fucking on my bed as I came home was still drilled into my head.

A smile crept over my face as I sipped on my drink. I remembered telling a coworker about the situation.

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“Hurry up,” Johnny shouted up at me.

“I am going as fast as I can,” I shouted down the stairs. “What’s the big deal?”

One of his co-workers was coming to our apartment to watch a football game. I didn’t see why he was in such a frenzied state over such a trivial matter.

“He’s always on time,” Johnny said.

As he looked himself in the mirror for the three-hundredth time, I came down the stairs. Staring at him, I shook my head at him.

“Come here,” I said. I always had to straighten his hair. It was always a mess.

“You’re wearing that?” he asked.

“Yeah,” I said as I looked down at my clothes. “What’s wrong? “I had on a white shirt, black jeans, white sneakers.

“We have a guest, I thought you would… well, you know?” he said and shrugged.

“No, I don’t know,” I said with my hands on my hips.

The doorbell rang, saving him – for now.

“Well?” I asked.

“Oh yeah,” he said and ran to the door. I turned to go into the kitchen.

“Hey, man,” Johnny said. “I see you found the place.”

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“Flight 645 will be departing from gate A4.” the lady at the gate said. “Departure will be in thirty minutes please have your tickets ready.” She continued. Looking over at the desk, she was joined by two other airport personnel and a security guard. There was some commotion going on with an older man and what must be his wife. Shrugging, I dove back into my tablet, reading the schedule that was sent to me.

I looked out the window at the aeroplanes landing or being pulled or pushed back and forth and thought back on the events of the past three years.

I got thrown out of my house by my ex-wife. She had found someone else and deemed it necessary to throw all of my belongings out of the house.

Since then, life has gone downhill. I lost my job, had a stint in jail after a misunderstanding with a bar owner.

I shook my head at the memory of that night then pushed the memory to the back of my mind. When I came out after a few months, I decided to take my life by the horns and take control.

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Look at her. She is amazing. I could not believe she was now married. Mary is my best friend in the world. I sat in my seat looking up at the bride and groom at their wedding reception.

All I could think of was all the times we had said to each other that neither of us would get married. A smile crossed my face as we caught each other’s gaze. She waved and smiled. I waved back. We had been friends for our whole lives.

When I was four, my parents divorced, my sister had gone with my mother, and I moved with my father. Still don’t know how that was arranged, but I have no regrets. We moved next door to Mary’s family and had been friends ever since. We shared so many memories.

“Hey,” a voice said, bringing me back to reality.

“Hey Mrs Snow,” I said, standing up. Mary’s mother smiled at me.

“Thank you for coming.” she said as she took my hand and shook it.

“Wouldn’t miss it for the world,” I said, looking back at Mary. “She would do the same for me.”