Showing posts with label Nick Bateman. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Nick Bateman. Show all posts

Monday, October 12, 2015

Dirty Laundry - Wanting REVISIT Lesbian Story Interracial FFM

Often when I scan the interebs I find a picture that catches my eye. When my muse of the moment, Nick Bateman posted this one, my imagination ran amok and I wrote this little short revisit of Wanting. 
 

Enjoy!

(Picture of Nick Bateman NOT MINE)

* * * * 


After an extended long day, Samantha Daniels turned on the lights to her campus apartment she shared with her boyfriend.
“Nick? Nick, I’m home.”
Silence.
She frowned when there wasn’t a reply and walked into the living room, throwing her bookbag on the couch.
The last nine or so months had been draining; tests, classes, meetings with agents, book contracts to go over. Everything crammed into less than a year and Samantha felt like her life was on a racetrack at the Indy 500.
Make that her professional and college life, while the personal portion was what kept her somewhat sane.
Her man, Nick Andrews, constantly by her side, cheering her on and doing everything in his power to make her happy, and then there was her sometimes woman, Chandra Wills who assisted her with work and play. Despite all the help she’d been, she held true to her position of not being their third and this was what drove Samantha absolutely batty. No matter how many times Nick and Chandra tried to change Chandra’s mind, their naughty dominatrix/slash librarian wouldn’t give in. They’d sexed her, mostly Samantha since Chandra still didn’t feel comfortable being alone with Nick. They’d submitted to her, allowed her to introduce them into her world of bondage and submission, and yet the woman wouldn’t budge.  Regardless, Chandra was determined to stay on the outside, but Samantha was just as stubborn and wouldn’t give up.
Thankfully Nick was fully on board with this, desiring Chandra just as much as Samantha.  She considered herself very lucky to have a wonderful man as her lover. Most might’ve left if they saw how much their woman wanted someone else.
Exhausted from the day’s events, Sam leaned back on the sofa and plopped her feet up on the coffee table. She’d been running ever since seven from class to class then onto a romance author’s symposium held off campus. Things had been hectic and it wasn’t even time to graduate. Sam anticipated everything to be doubly tiring when May finally rolled around.
Just as she closed her eyes, her phone chimed, meaning she’d received a text message. She plucked it from her pocket and eyed the screen.

At the laundrymat. Wanna come keep me company?

Nick had taken a part time job at the campus laundrymat to make some extra cash. The pizza place wasn’t paying enough and both of them had to get ready for graduation fees in a few months.
Sam smiled and pressed the buttons to respond.

Nah, I’m too tired. I’ll just wait for you to get home.

And she really was. She’d just walked in the door and only wanted to take a hot bath then wait in bed for Nick. She was too tired to call Chandra over to join them.

Aw please, babe. I’m dying here. These Youtube videos are getting boring as hell.

Sam laughed and rolled her eyes. She really didn’t want to move from this spot and wished Nick could find some other form of entertainment for this late evening.

Nick, I wanna take a bath and wait for you in bed. I’ll make sure I’m fully naked and ready for you when you get back.

She grinned, pressed send, and toed her shoes off. Feeling her feet throbbing from walking all day in heels, she grimaced and slowly got up to walk to the bathroom. When she arrived, the phone buzzed again.  

Sam, I need you here, babe. I’m doing our laundry, too and I think I left a small bag of soiled sheets behind. Not only will we have clean sheets, but I’ll make the trip well worth your while. J

“Ugh!” Sam turned to the left and headed into their bedroom, picking the bag up from the floor.
“You did that on purpose, Nick.”
Aggravated, she slipped her shoes back on, grabbed her keys, and walked out to her car. Though the laundrymat wasn’t far, there was no way in hell she’d be going anywhere with those aching feet.
* * * *



Nick peeked at his phone again and stuffed it into his back pocket. Most likely, no response meant his good looking woman would be here any moment with their sheets. He’d purposely wet them a little more because he knew how much she liked to keep things clean. Other than her dirty talk and mind, she was a neat freak and Nick played on it every chance he got.
Almost finished with their three loads, he began folding the towels along with their sheets and blankets. Working at the campus laundrymat had a lot of perks, like free laundry as well as access to the place after hours.
 Nick was determined to make tonight fun for them because they’d been missing one another all week. Between school, him working and her going to various appointments, Nick hadn’t seen much of his lady love other than early in the morning for breakfast or late night. He knew all of it was necessary for them to get through May then on to graduate school. Still, it didn’t make it any less difficult for him to miss his woman and he thought an impromptu rendezvous would be exciting.
As he folded the last sheet, a tap on the glass disturbed him. He turned around, making a beeline for the front door. When he arrived, he twisted the lock, and opened the door wide.
“Hello, my sexy woman.”
“Hello.” Sam pressed her lips against his and pushed past him, dropping the bag on the floor. “Okay, so there’s the bag. Are you almost done here so we can go home?” She petulantly crossed her arms over her chest.
Nick took a step back, noticing the dress she wore. Paisley print, spaghetti strapped outfit, just barely covering her voluptuous thighs with her black pumps to match; nude stockings and most likely red lingerie underneath.
As per usual, his woman was dressed to kill and Nick appreciated her going the extra effort to look good.
Only one woman could rival her in dressing sexy. Hopefully she’d come around and want to be part of their loving union.
“Almost done, but we still gotta wash these sheets.”
“Yeah, but—”
Sensing a complaint, Nick cut her off, covering her lips with his own while he cupped her hips in his palms. He squeezed tight, yanking her fully into him while they shared a hot kiss.
“But?” His eyes met her wild blue gaze.
“Oh God, Nick, I swear, what you do to me.” Sam dragged her fingers over his chest, rubbing his pecs through his white t-shirt.
He hissed from that feeling and bit his bottom lip.
“What I wanna do is make love to you before the night gets away from us.” Nick pulled her forward and pressed her against the row of machines. He placed his hand flat on one of them, looking into her gorgeous baby blues.
“Here?” Nick, no, we can’t do that here. What if we get caught?”
Nick shook his head. “Babe, we’re not gonna get caught and even if we did, so what? Where’s that hot exhibitionist who writes those saucy books, hmm?”
“Exactly, she’s the one who writes, not the one standing in front of you,” she snorted. “It sounds hot, but I don’t know about all this. I mean, what if the boss comes by or…”
Nick lifted her chin up and pecked her lips. He traced them with the tip of his tongue before darting it in between them. “Love, my boss won’t come by here, okay? Babe, I need you. Damn, ever since we started doing it bare, I can’t get enough.”
Sam curled her arms around his neck and returned the kiss. “It is true. It does feel good having you inside of me, completely bare. I just wish…”
Knowing what she was about to say, Nick captured her mouth again.
“I know, I know, I want her too, but she’s stubborn as a damn ox. She refuses to come around and, perhaps we should just accept that she’ll never want us long term.”
Sam sighed, shrugging her shoulders.
“Maybe so, but I miss her like crazy. When we have sex, I feel guilty that you’re not there with me. The same when we’re alone, I want her there, too. God, I’m so freaking crazy, right?”
“No, no, of course not, but, we do need to start thinking about our future, most likely without her. Next year, I’m going to graduate school in Nevada and you’re coming with me. I’m not leaving you behind, regardless of how you feel for her.”
“No worries, I wouldn’t let you.” Sam pushed into him and crushed their lips together.
“Mmph.” Nick lifted her up slightly, rubbing his erection against her thigh so she’d know he meant every word. With her still in his arms, he unbuttoned the top of his jeans so she could feel how hard he was for her.
“See what you do to me, Sam? I get like this whether it’s with you or both of you at the same time.”
“You’re such a horn dog, Nick. I swear I can’t resist you no matter how hard I try.”
“Nope. Resistance is futile, my love.” He put her down on the floor and shifted her around so her back would be against the machines. “Let me grab those sheets and put them in so we can get started along with the rinse cycle.”
Sam laughed and grabbed his cock through his underwear, then smacked him on the buttocks.
Nick walked to the bag then turned the key on the soap dispenser, grabbing one out. Once he had it, he ambled back to the machine, throwing the sheets in and turning the key on the wash to get them started.
“Only a few minutes before they get going.”
“And while they do…” Sam hiked up her dress, showing off her red lacy boycuts. One hand held it up while the other busied itself, pinching her clit through the soft fabric. She whimpered and licked her lips, while her fingers danced on the damp material.
“Shi…”
Nick ogled her a moment, then the machine so he wouldn’t miss the opportunity to add the soap. He opened the attached door and poured the whole box in before tossing it aside.
“Oh yeah, babe. I love when you play with yourself.”
Nick pressed both hands on opposite sides of her head and mashed his body against hers. The rumble of the machine sounded in the background, making a nice backdrop for what he’d wanted to do most of the day, or really the week.
Apparently aroused, Sam smashed their lips together and lifted her leg up for him to get a good angle. She wrapped her arms around his shoulders to maintain leverage.
With their lips still intertwined, he reached down, tugging at his jeans along with his underwear until they encircled his knees.
“Augh, Sam, oh God. I wanna be in you. I need, oh fuck!”
Nick moved away from the kiss and yanked at her panties, forcing them to give away. He tore them from her waist and lifted her up, thrusting his swollen, moist head inside her sex. The minute his dick connected with her pussy, he gasped from the sensation of her soft skin enveloping his cock. Damn, it had only been a couple of days since their last time making love, but the way it felt, it seemed a lot longer.
“Ugh, oh Nick, oh damn!” Sam moved back just enough to pull the dress over her head. She pushed her blondish brown strands from her face, grabbed her phone and tugged her bra down to reveal her perky tits.
“Hello, pretty ladies. Oh damn, how I’ve missed you.”
He leaned down and kissed both nipples in succession before looking into her eyes.
“You want me to take that?” He nodded in the direction of her cellular phone.
“Nope. I have an idea.” She pulled him close and held the phone away from her face. “Dial Chandra.” Sam looked at him and smiled wickedly. He loved when she got naughty ideas, especially when they involved him and Chandra.
Without really missing a beat, he looked at the screen, noticing she requested face time with her female lover.
“Oh damn, baby. That would be hot if she picked up. Even more of she watched and participated by touching herself.”
“Yes it would.” Sam nodded at him as they waited.
Excited at the prospects Nick readjusted his hold on her and encapsulated her mouth within his. He picked up the rhythm, moving with her against the machines as it started it’s first spin. The added motions from her backside, made his groin fill faster. He tightened his grip on her thighs and gritted his teeth, bracing himself for what was to come.
“Holy fuck!”
Nick toyed with her lips, biting sucking, while he continued pushing inside of her.
“Hello Sam?”
Nick pulled away, and looked at Chandra’s pretty face on the screen and licked his lips, hoping she could see the action.
Hot damn!
Virtual is almost as good as real.

* * * *


“Oh, um, Sam? What are you doing?” Chandra lifted her glasses and gasped at the sight. Sam looked to be in the middle of a special moment with her man. She tilted her head, wishing she could get a clearer picture.
“Sam?”
“I want you to watch us, Chandra,” she breathed. Her blue eyes filled with longing. Lust. The live picture shook a couple of times in succession, meaning Sam was not only in the middle of, but damn near close to the climax.
“Sam, you and Nick.” Her cheeks heated and she placed her glasses back on her face. “You two are so damn, naughty.”
Chandra had to admit how sexy it was to watch her favorite couple getting it on.
“Yes, we are,” she giggled, with a tremble in her voice. “Nick started it though. He called me … down…here, but, I miss you and he does too.”
Chandra put the phone close to her ear, listening to the gasping sounds of the two of them as well as a strange rumbling sound. “Sam, where are you?”
“In the laundry mat, babe. Nick works here.”
“Are you mad? Oh God, you two are taking a huge risk.” Chandra played with her pearls and nibbled on her bottom lip. Hearing the laboring breaths and their bodies hitting the machines sent tingles along her flesh and in between her thighs. She closed her eyes a moment, imaging what she would do to the both of them if they were together.
“Chan … dra.”
She looked up, noticing a change in angles. Now Samantha’s flush, moist face was directly in front of the screen. Her head jolted, apparently from Nick fucking her doggy style.
“Yes, Sam. I’m here, and I have to say.” Chandra opened her legs and ran her hand over her silky underwear. “Face timing you while you’re fucking is um… well… a fun experience.”
“Is it? Are you turned on?”
Chandra licked her upper lip and pinched her clit through the moist material covering her pussy. She flicked it a couple of times and gasped at the sensation, knowing she’d need more to push her over the edge.
“Sam, talk to me. I – I’m having a hard time seeing anything other than your face, but I want to hear you.” She sat the phone on the arm of the couch and toyed with her clit and her nipple at once. She pinched both and inhaled sharply, enjoying the tiniest bit of pain she’d inflicted on herself.
“Chandra,” Sam called her name, almost in a whisper. “I wanna fuck you so hard with the strap on you used on me a week or so ago and as I ride you, I wanna smack each side of your ass and leave a handprint on each side. I have to mark you, baby. You’re mine, all mine! I only share you with my man. Do you hear?”
Chandra heard loud and clear, rubbing her pussy and nipple at a feverish pace. She clenched her teeth and thighs tightly together, feeling the flood fast on the horizon.
No one had ever titillated Chandra like Sam nor ever would.
How many times had the dominatrix allowed herself to be controlled, to be talked to in this manner? For Miss Devine, never, but Samantha Daniels was no ordinary woman.
“Are you coming for me, Chandra? I can’t see you, but I hear you moaning and gasping. You wish I was there fucking you, right? You wish I was there to take all your juices afterwards and drain you dry?”
“Ugh!” Chandra dropped her head and twisted both slivers of flesh, just hard enough to set her off. Bursts of moisture gushed from between her legs, onto her thighs and the soft pillows underneath.
“Holy, fuck, Sam!” Chandra leaned back, still trembling from the aftershocks of her climax. She held her chest while the other still toyed with her clit.
“Damn, babe.”
“Oh God!”
Chandra shifted on the couch and turned to look at Samantha’s face, contorting from her climax. She smiled and exhaled, wishing she was there to see her up close.
Though she couldn’t help but be jealous of the man holding Samantha’s heart, she was grateful he was so understanding, allowing them to get together.
Too bad she couldn’t bring herself to accept that maybe Sam and Nick were worth risking everything including her sanity.

* * * *

Samantha gripped onto the edges of the machine and leaned forward, trying to hold on. Her legs were weak and her ass hurt like hell from the pounding.
Nevertheless she enjoyed every minute.
“Oh God, Nick, that was amazing. Chandra?”
“Yes?”
Her slow and tired drawl sounded through the dual tone speaker. “How did that feel to you?”
“In the words of Nick Andrews that was pretty fucking amazing.”
“Yeah?” He asked behind her and pressed a soft kiss on Samantha’s back. “So, if it was, why won’t you let us do it to you in person on the regular?”
Silence.
Sam felt the weight of Nick’s head on her back and his body on her buttocks.
“Shh, babe, don’t push her.” Sam struggled to stand up straight.
Nick angled his body around to kiss her and he walked away.
“Chandra?”
“I know, Sam. I know what we all want and, goddammit, it’s tempting and…”
“And? Chandra, we’re graduating soon. We leave for Nevada in June. I won’t be in Chicago much longer and…”
“Shh, don’t remind me,” she interrupted her with a nervous laugh.
“I know all of that Sam, I just need more time, more reassurance.”
Samantha shrugged her shoulders and straightened her clothes. “All right, babe. I get it, I really do, but damn I want this. I need this. You. Us, together, would be fucking incredible. Talk about inspiration for my work. Endless. It would be wonderful.”
“It sounds wonderful and you’re the most wonderful person in my life right now, Sam. Just … let me think. Let me come to a decision that I feel works for all of us. I can’t promise you’ll like it, but hey, who knows how I’ll feel over the next few months.”
Samantha hated how Chandra ended everything with questions. More freaking questions and if she didn’t care about her, she’d throw her hands up and say to hell with it. But maybe, it was more than just care.
Was It love?
Sam wasn’t sure, but now, she didn’t want to make things more complicated than they already were.
Besides, with Nick being an archelogy major and her being an author, things were up in the air. Could she handle her on and off affair with Chandra to be just as tumultuous?
Regardless of what happened, Sam truly did enjoy her late night rendezvous with her man and woman through the phone.
From now on the words dirty laundry would have a whole new meaning. 

Hope you enjoyed. I know I will revisit these three and hopefully bring them to a happy conclusion!

Thursday, December 25, 2014

Wanting - An FFM Novella by BLMorticia FINAL

Part 6
Part 7


******************* WARNING: HOT SEX SCENE AHEAD FFM*********************

Chandra grit her teeth and formed fists at her side again. That small flicker caused some disruption down below. “I’m… I’m sure you do.” Chandra opened her eyes and found Samantha sitting her desk only clothed in her bra and panties. Her eyes full of desire, want and her fingers feverishly worked the sweet spot between her thighs.
Chandra’s licked her lips and dropped her head, allowing Nick access to the back of her neck. “Jesus.”
“Nope, not him.” Nick pressed forward into her. His erection rubbed against the underside of her thigh.
From the feel of it, dude was seriously packing and he was hard as nails right now. Chandra had to admit, she was curious to feel it pulse inside of her. One thing a woman couldn’t do; fuck her into submission with actual flesh and not some plastic dong.
“Chandra?”
Nick’s lips stayed on the nape of her neck, leaving trails of wetness along the crease. She shuddered from the sensation and jumped when his hands found the waistband of her jeans.
“MMph.” Moans escaped her lips and her eyes followed his hands.
Nick caressed the skin there until he found the button holding the jeans up over her thighs. In one swift motion he pulled it apart and slid her pants down until they were around her knees.
And just when she thought things might calm a moment, Nick surprised her.
Chandra drew in a shaky breath and grimaced, feeling wetness trail to the underside of her boy shorts. Nick yanked the black, moist cloth down with ease completely exposing her ass.
Chandra threw her head back and gasped, clenching her thighs tightly together to keep more of her release from seeping through. God this man was lethal. How the hell would she hold on and not climax just from his hands touching her? When Nick got both down to her ankles, she stepped out of them and toed both aside.
“You are so damn gorgeous, Chandra.” Nick’s hands made their way back upward until they were back at the starting point of her shoulders. He gripped them tight and shifted her around to face him. “You’re wet, I can tell.”
Chandra bit on her lip. “So I am…” She tried to find the inner confidence she’d held for so long. “What will you do about it, hmm?”
In response, Nick cupped her face in his hands and brought her close, running his elongated finger across her jaw. “I’d rather show you, than tell you.”
With their faces only inches apart, Chandra focused on his lips closing in on her. When his mouth found hers, she whimpered into his kiss, hating herself for falling that easy but loving the feel of him so close. She deepened the kiss, running her hands into the back of his head and yanking his soft brown tresses with her palm.
Damn.
Feeling a little more steady, she forced him back and gazed into his beautiful brown eyes. “My turn to take control, Mr.” She wouldn’t be the victim anymore and she knew she was risking Sam’s feelings by showing her dominant side to Nick.
“Please do, babe!” That seemed to excite him instead of throwing him off guard.
Chandra pulled him in again for another hearty kiss, twisting her tongue around his while lightly pushing him backward until they were by the bed. “Strip for me, Nick.” Chandra looked around at Samantha who seemed very intrigued and gave her the thumbs up.
Nick nodded and yanked his shirt over his head. “Why don’t you help me, Miss Devina?”
Fuck me.
Chandra noticed the hard pecs and the tanned six pack on his chest. So freaking beautiful. Perfect. She’s had some gorgeous men grace her bedroom but they were never as handsome as Nick. Chandra surmised men like Nick were too cocky to be submissive. Most of the time, they were dominants who refused the play the game for fear they’d be brought off their high pedestals.
Seemingly, Nick was exactly the opposite, but his invitation for Chandra to help wasn’t complete and total submission to her.
Instead, it was a dare.
“Chandra?” Nick’s voice held something wanton, primal. That alto tone sounded close to a low growl, almost demanding.
Ever so often Chandra liked a challenge. Usually she won them with little effort.
“Okay then.” Chandra step closer, running her hands around his waist, pulling his jeans downward until they pooled around his ankles. She eyed his cock straining helplessly against the tight fabric of his black boxer briefs.
“Shi… damn babe, you can see how hard I am for you!” Nick grabbed her and thrust his tongue into her mouth while they both fiddled with his underwear.
Oh shit, what happened to that control?
Gone.
Chandra had lost it when she allowed this man to put his hands on her. And damn did she like it, no make that loved it.
Chandra groaned into his mouth while she reached down, palming his thick cock in her hand. She slowly massaged it with her thumb, invoking pre-cum from the swollen head.
“Oh damn, baby. Yes.” Nick released a shaky breath and looked down then back up at her. Heat and passion in his eyes, he kicked off his sandals and the rest of his clothes. “I got have you on top of me, Chandra. Ride me! Fuck me into this mattress!”
Aw hell!
That was more than just an invitation, that was a demand and it made Chandra’s pussy pulse and her nipples tighten on her chest. She sucked in a breath. “Lie back, baby.” She’d forgotten that dominatrix side of her and settled on being the temptress. Her entire body was on fire from being so close to this man and hearing his commands in that low tone.
She could understand why Sam didn’t want to leave him. Why the hell would she? The man was dangerously hot and sexy. Even being more into women, Chandra could admit that.
Chandra looked over at Sam who watched intensely from the side. She’d discarded her bra and panties, her lily white flesh slightly flushed pink seemingly from her own hands. “Come here and get a closer look.” Chandra desired Sam to be closer to her man, perhaps keep him occupied so he wouldn’t be focused on just Chandra.
Sam did just that and took her place to his left. They shared a kiss and a couple of gropes, making Sam cry aloud in his mouth.
Watching intently, Chandra couldn’t help but enjoy the display while she tore open the condom packet. She rolled the latex on him and observed the two lovers, wondering if she could truly do this again.
Chandra had already conceded the loss to Nick.
She got wet and fell prey to him just from his touches, the voice, and his demands to allow her to fuck him.
Perhaps this moment wouldn’t be so bad after all.
Maybe it could work.
Damn it to all hell!
Sam took her hand and kissed the backside. “Judging from the way you look, I’d say Nick won, hmm?”
Chandra only nodded and crawled the length of Nick’s body until her pussy was directly over his hardened length.
Sam came close and locked lips with Chandra while she eased down on Nick’s sheathed dick.
“Holy fuck! Oh damn, Chandra!” Nick yelped, seemingly pleased with the feeling. He grasped her waist, guiding her up and down on his erection.
Chandra let go of Sam’s mouth and gasped, twisting her nipples while she rode him. Rushes of energy ran through her veins, forming goose pimples on her arms and legs. Beads of sweat formed on her neck and back almost instantly. Chandra moved vertically on his dick, as he requested. She clenched her thighs together giving him a tighter fit.
“Oh damn babe. So freaking hot. Fuck him!” Samantha cheered her on.
Chandra threw her head back and with every shove into her pussy, she could feel a part of her hardened exterior being stripped away. She rubbed the top of her clit while she hopped on Nick’s cock like a freaking pogo stick.
Damn the man was good.
More than.
She hadn’t been fucked this good by a man in quite a while.
Without losing the rhythm between them, Nick sat up and wrapped both muscled arms around Chandra. “Damn…” Nick pulled close, pressing his head onto Chandra’s a moment before turning to Sam and kissing her passionately.
“I gotta switch, babe. Do you mind?”
“Of course not.” Sam kissed him again and kissed Chandra’s lips too.
Chandra touched her swollen lips and allowed Nick to flip her over on her back.
“Let me get behind her Nick!” Sam touched Chandra’s shoulder, urging her forward.
Chandra did just that, letting her two new lovers move her, shape her.
Chandra was in too much of a daze to stop them. She leaned back into Sam’s chest and opened her legs wide, watching Nick settle between her thighs again.
“Oh hell, so freaking hot, babe. You gotta be ours. After I’m done with you, I wanna watch you and Sam recreate last night. I wanna see how she got you hot and bothered, Chandra. I gotta see for myself.”
Chandra nodded and wrapped one arm around his neck while she reached back, letting Sam suck on her fingers. She watched the intensity in those wild brown eyes, seeing his intent to fuck her into this mattress instead of what he’d originally asked for.
Holy hell.
Chandra inhaled sharply when Sam’s fingers turned her nipples like dials.
And just when she thought things would settle, he sped up the pace again while he enveloped her mouth completely, thrusting his tongue in and out of her mouth. “Oh God, Chandra I’m so close.”
Chandra cried out and found his mouth again, clenching her hips tightly to get ready for what would be one of the most powerful climaxes in recent weeks.
No matter that Chandra didn’t feel men as a whole were as attractive as women.
Nick was more than just any man. More than any she’d had anyway.
Chandra accepted this battle of wills and was defeated a lot faster than she wanted.
Oh hell, at least it was worth it.
* * * *
“Oh God, Chandra. Damn babe.” Nick yelled out, feeling the pressure on his groin increase by leaps and bounds. He inhaled deeply and wrapped Chandra’s legs around his waist while he pushed into her repeatedly.
Chandra’s pussy fit like a glove, almost as perfect as Sam’s and damn he wished he could feel the sensation of that piercing on his cock.
Maybe later.
Perhaps when they got to know one another a little more outside of the bedroom.
However, even with the latex, being inside this naughty librarian was absolutely amazing.
His body tensed with his balls drawing up closer to his body. Feeling all the adrenaline rush to his nipples and cock he grabbed Chandra, kissing her feverishly while he filled the condom with his release. His breath hitched in his throat and he closed his eyes, seeing bursts of light behind his eyelids.
Fuck yes.
Damn it wasn’t love yet but it fucking could be. How lucky would that be to have two women who loved one another and him at the same time? Nick would consider himself to be one of the luckiest, hell the luckiest because looking at both of them, they were gorgeous, beautiful. Who wouldn’t want two voluptuous women to be their partners in life and love?
As his release slowed, he pulled away from Chandra watching her lean back into Sam, looking sated and satisfied. Sweat covered her coffee skin making the ink on her arms and breasts illuminate.
Sam pulled Chandra’s head close and kissed her lips while she fingered her moist clit.
Nick didn’t pull out just yet. He watched Sam’s fingers move feverishly over Chandra’s slit, prodding and causing her to moan into their embrace.
Nick couldn’t help but be turned on and damn if he wasn’t getting hard just seeing them together.
“Sam, it’s your turn, babe. I want you to get off too.” Chandra leaned forward, pushing Nick off a little.
Reluctantly Nick complied. He moved slightly and slid the condom from his dick. The sensation sent shocks through his system, making his cock jump almost back to life.
Despite his desire to have Chandra again, Nick wanted to see the two women as he’d requested. “So, you two are gonna put on a show for me now, right?”
Sam giggled, “Yes sir.” She crawled over to him and massaged his hardening dick while they shared a kiss.
Damn.
Immediately, Nick’s cock sprung up with Sam massaging the swollen head and fondling his balls. “Actually, more of that later.  I got an idea that will make us all happy.”
“Oh I know what you’re thinking.” Sam turned around to Chandra, pushing her ass out in front of Nick.
“Oh yeah, babe, you’re right there with me.” Nick palmed himself and pushed a finger inside Sam’s tight anus. “Yes Sam, kiss her, show me how you two lust one another.”
* * * *
In the middle, yes!
Sam couldn’t have been happier being in the center of what was now her sexual universe. Nick from behind and Chandra in front, ready to ravish her lips with reckless abandon. She’d dreamt about the two of them being in bed with her, pleasuring her until no end and now that vision was becoming a reality.
A reality she hoped would last for the rest of their lives.
“Kiss me, Chandra!”  Wanting her woman, Sam yanked her black tresses until their mouths joined together in a feverish embrace. The sensation of this woman’s mouth on top of hers made her forget just about everything in her brain. Tongues tangling and fighting for prominence, Sam could feel herself falling a little deeper with each kiss. She had to have them both. No ifs, and’s, or buts.
“MMph, Sam… yes, God yes. I wanna taste you while Nick fucks you, baby.” Chandra nibbled on her lips once again and grabbed her arms, pulling her close.
Sam moved up to give her space to slide down underneath until she was level with Sam’s pussy.
“Fucking hot, oh damn!” Nick growled and yanked Sam back, rubbing the head of his cock over her ass. The warm moisture from his dick slid between her ass cheeks. Obviously the man was ready to go for another round.
At that same moment, Chandra went to work, licking and sucking her clit as if it was a tasty dessert. She nibbled gently and moaned, grasping Sam’s legs together, feasting on her flesh.
“Oh fuck, oh Nick, please! Get in me now!” Samantha demanded, wanting Nick inside her ass a lot sooner than later.
Nick didn’t respond verbally, instead shoved his hardened length into her with one swoop, pumping her from behind while he grabbed her breasts. Samantha shivered from the feeling and tightly ground her teeth together. She wished Chandra was there for a kiss, but she had to admit, Chandra’s lip action was driving her fucking mad. “Oh God, oughh!”
“Fuck Sam, oh shit, Samantha!” Nick rammed into her repeatedly, grabbing her by the hair, pulling her around for a sloppy kiss.
Feeling the pressure on her midsection, Samantha quivered, clutching tightly onto the sheets. Any minute now and the dam below would burst.
Trembles started, her body weakening from each of Nick’s powerful thrusts while Chandra continued to devour her from below.
“Oooh God!” Samantha closed her eyes tight, pulling away from Nick a moment to get her bearings. She clenched her thighs only for a moment until the warm trickle turned into warm water from a faucet.
“Holy fuck!” Nick cried out from his own climax, shooting long strings of warm liquid into her ass. He grabbed her arms, pumping her, one time after the other, hard and relentless.
Chandra groan’s sounded from underneath. She stopped a moment and playfully slapped Samantha’s thighs, seemingly asking for her to move.  
Samantha did and the bed shifted. She opened her eyes, seeing Chandra’s smiling face glistening wet and shiny from her juices. Chandra licked her lips. “Damn baby, that was…”
“Fucking amazing!” Nick finished the sentence for both of them, lying on her shoulder and planting several kisses on her bicep.
Samantha laughed and grabbed Chandra by her hair, kissing her with everything she could muster. Their lips tangled in this hot kiss, lingering for a while until Nick nudged her wanting to join in.
“I want some too,” he whined.
Samantha chuckled, swiped some from Chandra’s face, and plunged her fingers into his mouth.
Nick sucked hungrily and planted a quick kiss on Sam’s lips. “You taste so good, Sam. Even better off of her,” he winked.
 Samantha had to agree and she hoped their little gesture would make Chandra change her mind. Permanently. But if not, she felt then perhaps Nick could punctuate the moment with another one of his signature ‘finishes.’
Samantha rubbed his cheek with the back of her hand. “Kiss her, Nick. Show her how much we can love her.”
Chandra eyed Samantha and shook her head. When she tried to move away Nick grabbed her doing just as Samantha commanded.  
While they share another hot kiss, Samantha observed, knowing full well her girl couldn’t turn down such an offer.
In her mind, Samantha had it all, everything she could want right here in bed.
Nothing could be more perfect than this.



Epilogue

A couple of days passed and Samantha was still in a daze from everything that had occurred. After their hot session, Chandra still wasn’t totally ready to commit forever, but she did say she’d give it some very deep thought. Samantha couldn’t believe it. She thought her and Nick had convinced her to go all the way and be their woman, their Miss Devina but Chandra wouldn’t commit to the threesome just yet.
Despite the disappointment, Samantha continued to think positive, hoping Chandra would come around to their way of thinking. After all, both her and her man rocked Chandra Wills world.
“Hey Sam… Sam…” Carrie’s voice woke her from her stupor. “Hey, ma’am, where you been hiding?” Carrie caught up and walked right next to her.
“Just with my man,” she recited like a song and didn’t meet Carrie’s blue gaze. “We’ve been having so much fun and all, and… I been kind of forgetting to return phone calls.”
“Oh Jesus! I knew you were gonna get all caught up in this guy. And you told me you wouldn’t.”
Samantha nodded, knowing that was only half of the truth. She stopped a minute. “Well, I don’t mean it, Carrie but, can you blame me?”
“No I can’t, sister. I really can’t. I’d be preoccupied with everything too. Hey, do you write about him in those dirty books you publish?”
Samantha eyed her friend. “They’re not dirty. Sexy but not dirty! And yes, I do put him in them at times. Not always because that would be freaking boring.”
“Boring how, Sam? The man is fucking fine.”
“I…” Sam stopped a moment. “Yeah, and why didn’t you ever go after him?”
“Because he didn’t want me. He mentioned how much he loved a woman with curves. My one fifty wasn’t enough for him, I guess. It’s cool though, you guys are a good looking couple and since you’re my bestie, I’m happy you’re in love with him. You deserve it.”
“Thanks babe.” Samantha hugged Carrie. Just as they let go, she spotted Chandra at the door of the library, holding a bunch of books. “Hey, I’ll see you around. Let me go see if my good friend needs my help.”
“Okay, I have to get to work anyway, Sam. See you around.” Carrie hugged her shoulders and disappeared around the corner.
“Chandra?” Samantha walked up and snatched a few of the books out of her grasp. ‘Let me help you a little.”
“Ah thanks.” Chandra straightened her glasses and shrugged, “Whew, these things are heavy. So, how you been?”
Samantha sighed and held onto the books with both hands. “Good but, still thinking about you, Chandra. I’m in love with Nick, I really am but I can’t stop. Please…”
Chandra turned her head both ways. “Samantha, please not here. Not now, okay? We had fun, we really did but… I just…”
“Hey a deals’ a deal. You said if Nick made you come, you’d be ours.”
“Yes, yes, but not for the long term and besides, as you know, I like to play by my own set of rules.” Chandra pulled her into the library and pushed against Samantha, pushing the books out of her hands until they fell between them. Chandra removed her glasses and slipped them on top of her head, gazing into Samantha’s eyes.
Samantha whimpered and curled her fingers around Chandra’s slender waist, enjoying the feel of her woman’s flesh under her touch. She gripped her sides tightly, pressing her nails into the soft fabric of Chandra’s dress slacks. “You do, yes, I know but damn I wish you’d break them just for me and Nick.”
Chandra smirked and pushed her body into Samantha’s. “I will, sometimes but only when I feel like it. Don’t you get it, Sam? I want you, I can’t stop wanting you but I won’t ruin our friendship or your relationship over my desires.” 
Samantha pushed her chest into Chandra’s. Breast to breast, she held her close breathing in her sweet smelling musk. “I get it babe, believe me I do but when I want something as much as I want you, I won’t give up that easily.”
Chandra groaned and softly kissed her lips. “Neither will I, sweetheart, neither will I.”  

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Hope you enjoyed this little novella. I really want to revisit them later on! Please leave comments and let me know what you think! Merry XMAS!

Want to read More of Nick, Sam, and Chandra? Read Wanting Dirty Laundry and Wanting Scene