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Fondest Wish Ch. 01

By: velvetpie



Kara McLean sighed heavily as she climbed the stairs of her apartment building and took a deep breath when she reached the landing. Tears pricked her eyes and her lip quivered as she fought to hold them at bay. Today was supposed to be the happiest day of her life. Her birthday. But it hadn't happened that way. 

First, there was the blow-up at work. She hadn't meant to cuss but the f word had slipped out of her mouth the instant she found out that she shared a birth date with Lyndsey Cross and that Lyndsey had already commandeered the ceremonies. Everyone in the office knew that Kara did all the decorating, especially when it came to her own soirée. The unfortunate slip didn't go unnoticed; her boss, Brad was standing right behind her. For the first time in her entire life, she'd received a written reprimand and had to sign a paper that would go into her permanent personnel file. Now, she was a ripe piece of fruit with a spot of disease.

The problems with the car hadn't helped, either. An angry radiator put an end to her long ride home and two hours waiting in the hot sun for the towing company had threatened to melt her into the asphalt. The only thing that had made things somewhat bearable was the Rastafarian cab driver and his girlfriend who had taken a liking to her and had promised to stop by later on. She didn't know what it was about them that made her feel so comfortable but with the way her day was going, she didn't stop to ask.

Sheldon's call was the last straw. His mother had flown in for a surprise visit from Omaha and he wasn't going to be able to take her out for her birthday dinner. So here she was, alone, exhausted and much in need of a drink. She hauled her purse up on her shoulder and crested the last set of stairs, pleasantly surprised to find the cabbie and his sexy girlfriend sitting on the top step.

"I hope you don't think that we're too strange." His girlfriend said with a lilting West Indian accent. "But we couldn't wait. We thought you needed the company right away."

He reached out his hand to Kara and took her elbow, letting her use his strength to finish the climb. "My name is Donovan and this is Amalie." Kara nodded in acknowledgment and trudged over to her door, allowing Amalie to take the keys from her hand. 

The inside of the apartment was dark and cool and Kara kicked off her shoes, dropped her purse on the couch and headed straight for the refrigerator. "Want a beer?"

"Sure."

Amalie stood to help her and the threesome sat in the living room, each wiping some of the day's heat away with the beer. Kara had finished half of hers before she noticed that Donovan and Amalie were staring at her.

"What's wrong?"

"You." Amalie answered, taking another swallow of beer. "You are what's wrong, Kara."

"Why do you say that?"

"When you first got into my cab, I could feel that something was wrong. Something deeper than your car problems." Donovan set his bottle on the table and stared into her eyes. "You may think that I'm crazy but I was born with the ability to see into people's hearts."

Kara sat back on the couch, at once wondering if it had been a bad idea to invite two perfect strangers into her home. "And you can see into my heart?"

"Yes." He answered matter-of-factly and he gave a slight nod to Amalie. His girlfriend reached into her own purse and extracted a plump spliff, lighting it and passing it to him.

It was obvious that Donovan wasn't going to answer right away. "And what do you see in my heart?" He shook his head, handing the joint to her and gesturing for her to take a puff. She took a reluctant puff, then handed it back. "Well?"

"Loneliness." Amalie answered, sitting closer to Kara and pushing wisps of hair from her face. The black woman gave her an easy smile, her fingertips warm on Kara's cheek. "He sees great loneliness."

"And I suppose you can help me?" 

The skepticism in Kara's voice did not surprise Donovan. He had heard it before and knew that people who were not spiritual needed a tactile result, something they could touch or feel. He watched as she smoked more of the reefer, her dark brown eyes growing dreamy and her body responding to Amalie's gentle touch. "Oh, yes. I can help you." Amalie leaned close, her juicy lips just inches from Kara's. "But I need to ask you a question first."

Kara wasn't interested in any question he had to offer. She wasn't sure if it was the pot or the sensuality she felt from Amalie that was making her excited but her pussy had awakened and she had to squeeze her legs together to keep the juices from reaching her panties. She closed her eyes and saw her white body entwined with her and Donovan's and gasped when Amalie's fingers grazed her hardening nipples.

"Answer his question."

Amalie's soft whisper brought Kara back to reality and she turned to him. "Your question?"

"Close your eyes and tell me, what is your fondest wish?"

Closing her eyes was the length of time it took for Kara to think about what her wish would be. "To be loved."

Donovan blew his last bit of smoke across her face, giving Amalie a lazy smile. "Your wish is our command."

Fondest Wish Ch. 02



The soft touch of Amalie's mouth on her skin sent waves of heat skittering through her, raising goose bumps in its wake. Kara moaned softly as the woman's lips grazed her cheek, then moved down the side of her jaw, targeting the shell of her ear. As her tongue lazily traced the rim, Donovan knelt at Kara's feet and ran his hands up her legs, enjoying the feel of her solid, warm flesh beneath the thin material of her skirt. Kara shivered, instinctively opening her legs at the insistent touch of his hands.

Amalie's tongue made short work of her ear, licking, then naughtily nibbling on the fat lobe and making Kara swoon with pleasure. Her reaction pleased Donovan who took the opportunity to rise on his knees and begin unbuttoning her shirt, letting his hands slip inside the silk. Warm, pliant flesh met his palms and he pulled the shirt aside, his mouth tasting the skin of her collarbones and his lips moving across the tops of her breasts. 

Amalie moved back and let her boyfriend have his way, removing her knitted tube top and revealing her small, chocolate-topped breasts. Kara reached out and touched one, marveling at the beauty of her dark skin as it rested in her pinkish-white palm, then rolled the nipple between her fingers until it resembled a dark berry. Donovan leaned up and gave the bud a hard suck, causing Amalie to gasp and languidly sucked on one of Kara's fingers before returning to his job of removing her shirt. Within seconds, the silk blouse fluttered to the floor, Kara's bra quickly following.

Kara pulled Donovan's head in close and rubbed her sensitive breasts across his rough beard, crying out when his open mouth momentarily capture each nipple for a quick suck. Her skin felt as if she was being shocked when his teeth raked across her tender buds and her pussy gushed in response. Amalie purred like a sleek cat, moving behind Kara and pressing her naked skin against hers.

"We need to take this into the bedroom."

Everyone agreed with Donovan's words and after locking the door, Kara led them to her bedroom, enjoying the sight of Amalie slipping out of her pants and laying down on the bed. Kara was on her in an instant, hovering over her for a second before covering the woman's mouth with her own. Amalie moaned deeply, her hands grabbing Kara's ass and grinding their clothed pussies together. Donovan crawled behind Kara and hooked his hands into the waistband of her gypsy skirt, tugging it down and dropping it to the floor.

As Amalie's tongue learned the inside of Kara's mouth, Donovan's wide hands learned the curves of Kara's body. He began at her shoulders, moving under her curtain of blonde hair, then down her freckled limbs to her small hands. For a moment, he allowed his fingers to intertwine with hers, then continued down, reaching around and cupping her heavy breasts. She shivered and released Amalie's mouth to push back against him, enjoying his domination over her senses, then bent back down to capture Amalie's hungry mouth again.

Amalie reached up and slid the panties off of Kara's hips, meeting her boyfriend's hands and caressing her silken curves together with him. Their hands separated and Amalie's fingers parted Kara's slit from the front while Donovan's hand slid down the back, targeting her asshole. Between them, Kara vibrated with passion, the juices from her sopping pussy scenting the air and lubricating Amalie's fingers. She welcomed the woman's fingers in her slit, spreading her knees wide and rocking forward to press Amalie's fingers in, then back again to feel Donovan's finger rub against her winking hole.

"Jesus, you're making me so hot!"

Donovan added a little pressure to his caress and when she rocked back again, his fingertip breached her anal passage, drawing a deep shudder from her that was accompanied by a gasp of pleasure. "You want to come, little flower?"

The sound of his lilting voice and the effects of the marijuana were working on her, she knew it. Why else would she grind her ass down onto his hand, seeking the penetration of his finger and grab Amalie's hand, pressing it against her clit. A tiny part of her was amazed that they didn't protest but the urge to explode overtook her and she ground hard, rocking faster and faster. Just as she reached the edge, Amalie nodded to her man and her hand curved, three fingers slipping effortlessly into Kara's cunt while Donovan's thick finger completely buried itself in her ass hole.

Kara whimpered and gasped, unable to draw enough breath to scream as the most powerful orgasm she'd ever experienced slammed into her. Her legs quivered and gave way and Donovan gently lowered her onto his girlfriend's body, watching with a wry smile as Amalie claimed her mouth, her fingers still moving inside Kara's pulsing cunt. Seconds stretched into minutes and finally, Kara broke the kiss, her body limp and throbbing with tiny after shocks.

"Thank you for making my wish come true."

"We're not done yet, little flower ... " 



Fondest Wish Ch. 03



Kara thought that she'd heard wrong. There was more? Amalie grinned at her, lovingly stroking her cheek. "Did you think I'd leave without tasting your pussy?"

Her sultry words sent heat rising to Kara's face and her drenched pussy twitched in response. She was surprised to find that she wanted to taste Amalie's dark pussy as well and secretly wondered if that was the answer to her problem of not being able to find a loyal man. Maybe she was into pussy.

"And do you think I'd leave without feeling your pussy around my cock?"

Donovan's words brushed the pussy thoughts right out of her head. She could feel the bulge of his package through his jean shorts and every inch of her cunt ached to feel its length and girth. She reached back and gave him a firm squeeze, a shiver coursing through her at the hiss he released through gritted teeth. All at once, she knew what he would sound like as he released his load into her body and another shiver ran through her.

Amalie pulled her down into another deep, passionate kiss and Kara whimpered softly, loving the feel of the woman's fingers in her hair. She heard the sound of clothing rustling and knew when she felt his skin that Donovan had stripped. His mouth on her ass was an unexpected sensation that made her grind into Amalie and with each stroke of his tongue, he memorized the softness of her ass, tickling her at the top of her crack. He gently pulled her hips up, bringing her onto her knees and pulled her cheeks apart, thrusting his tongue directly into her hole.

Kara moaned, bending down and taking Amalie's hard buds into her mouth while pressing back against Donovan's mouth. She moaned louder when Amalie reached up and grabbed her hanging breasts, pinching the reddish-pink nipples ever so slightly and sending a lightning bolt of pleasure directly into her weeping cunt. It was more than she could stand and she released Amalie's breasts, urging the girl to move up on the bed so that her juicy pussy was in front of Kara's face.

Amalie opened her legs wide, her hands gripping the sheets as Kara started munching her pussy. She always loved being eaten out, especially by a woman like Kara: soft, white, and nubile. She had once fallen in love with a woman like Kara but she hadn't wanted to leave her abusive husband and when he'd found out about their friendship, he ended Mindy's life. Maybe that was why she'd wanted Kara so badly, to ease the old wound closed and to open a new chapter in her life.

"Kara." She whispered her name and nearly sobbed when the woman squeezed her ass cheeks in reply. Kara pressed her tongue into Amalie's sweet slit and caressed her hairless pussy the way she'd want to be licked, delighted to feel the honest response and humming in happiness over the delicious taste of her pussy juice. Donovan's agile tongue did dancing of its own, delicately rimming Kara's pink ring, then roughly thrusting into her tight hole, opening her up to him. 

His roaming hands caressed her thighs, then moved up to Kara's pussy, sliding his index finger deep into her honey pot. Kara quivered and moaned, sending shivers through Amalie like waves in a still pond. He repeated the action, adding a second finger and ratcheting up the emotions while steadily eating her sweet ass hole out. It wasn't long before the actions of his hands and mouth produced Kara's second orgasm and her ass muscles clamped down on his sawing tongue while his fingers were held captive in her pulsing cunt. 

Her moans and whimpers vibrated through Amalie and the moment Kara's tongue slipped around her clit, the vibrations rocketed her into the stratosphere and she screamed in absolute pleasure. Kara kept licking, spearing her slick hole over and over until Amalie lay still, then flattened her tongue, licking from bottom to top and adding pressure against the top of her mound. Amalie exploded again, her hands clutching the sheets even tighter as Kara burrowed into her pussy, her nose rubbing her clit and sending her skyward a third time.

Donovan stroked his cock as he watched his girlfriend cum again and stepped into the other room to retrieve a few more joints and the lighter. His aching, dribbling cock told him that it was time to get the party started and it was his turn to be the celebrant-of-honor.



Fondest Wish Ch. 04



Kara sunk to the bed next to Amalie and snuggled against her, happy to feel the woman's lips as they lightly touched her forehead with a kiss. "Thank you." Amalie whispered, giving her a gentle squeeze. "That was the best."

"The best is yet to come." Donovan handed the thick spliff to Kara who sat up and took a deep drag, then passed it to Amalie. The sight of his thick cock was too delicious to ignore and she leaned forward, licking the opening in the head and looking up at him with a string of cum hanging between them. "Yeah, baby, suck it." 

Kara did. She sucked the rest of the pre-cum from the slit and licked her lips, sliding them over the fat head while her tongue swirled over his flesh. Donovan groaned and pulled his cock out of her mouth, giving her a shotgun with the joint and rubbing more pre-cum against her lips. Amalie sat up and kissed Kara, licking her boyfriend's pre-cum away and leaning in for more. Kara took one side while Amalie licked the other side, meeting at the head and involving it in their French kisses. Donovan gasped at the sensation of two tongues battling over his flesh and pulled back again, this time, settling onto the bed.

Amalie took the joint from him and took another hit, passing it to Kara who returned the shotgun favor to Donovan, before taking a puff and handing it back to Amalie. Kara had never made love to a black man before and she was curious as to whether Donovan was different from the other men she'd bedded other than the size of his cock. Her small white hands spread over the muscled expanse of Donovan's planed chest, exploring the muscles and tweaking the dark brown nipples. He moaned and she bent, attaching her mouth to one and laving it until it was as hard as hers. 

She continued her exploration, moving over his smooth abdomen to the well-trimmed tuft of hair that surrounded his cock. As he held his breath expectantly, she let her nose surf around his pole, then moved further down to his balls, lifting and sliding one into her mouth. Donovan reacted immediately, gasping and moaning at the same time as Amalie took the other one into her mouth, her lips and tongue once again meeting Kara's. They moved from his testicles to his pole, laving it with flat tongues until Kara took him deep into her throat while Amalie moved back to his balls.

Donovan wanted to laugh. He had never told Amalie that he'd wanted a threesome and to have two beautiful women sucking him into heaven was beyond his wildest dreams. Kara's mouth was perfect, warm and wet, her tongue rubbing around the ridged head and slipping into the leaking slit and Amalie was doing a marvelous job of sucking on his nuts. He felt as if he was floating away, entering another dimension as his release neared. Never had he ever felt this high and it wasn't just from the dope.

When Amalie moved up to his nipples and Kara took his wet balls into her hands, he thought he was going to lose his mind. The sensation was almost too much and he groaned, desperately trying to think of something else other than his impending release. He didn't want to go so quickly; he wanted to enjoy the moment, to enjoy the sight and smell of these women who were making love to him but his body wasn't going to cooperate. Tingles traced the length of his spine, starting from his tightly curled toes and traveling up his thighs to his balls.

The final straw was when Amalie moved from his nipples back to his nuts and held them in her palm, fervently licking and sucking them. With a bellow from the deepest part of his body, Donovan came, filling Kara's cheeks with a large spurt of thick cum which she quickly swallowed, preparing for the next four squirts. She gulped each one down except the last one which she swirled about in her mouth and turned to share with Amalie in a hot kiss.

The salty taste of her boyfriend's cum in her mouth, Amalie laid next to him, welcoming Kara's soft body molding to hers and the soft whisper of her breath against the side of her neck. "That's one for each of us."

"Yes."

"Why don't we order some food and recharge?"

Donovan nodded, stretching and turning to put his arms around the women. "I'll take care of the food. Why don't you two hit the shower and I'll join you there?" 



Fondest Wish Ch. 05



Kara slid the glass shower door aside and twisted the hot water knob, holding her hand under the running water until the temperature met her needs and slowly arose, feeling the sweet touch of Amalie's hand on her back. It felt so natural to gather her into her arms and kiss her, her lips moving gently against hers. As the question arose in her mind, she gave a voice to it, murmuring against Amalie's lips, "Why does this feel so right?"

"Because your heart knows what it wants, even if you do not."

She took the words in and turned back to the shower, evening the heat with cold and switching on the shower, stepped in and moved under the jets. The water sluiced over her body, between her 34Cs and down between her sticky thighs and she sighed in appreciation, then sighed again as Amalie's hands cupped her heavy breasts, slightly rolling the nipples.

"You have such a beautiful body, Kara." Amalie's kind words seemed to have the opposite effect on Kara and she moved out of Amalie's reach, turning to face her. "What's wrong?"

"I hate hearing that."

"Why? It's the truth."

"Because every sodding man that I've dated has said the same thing."

"But I'm not them, Kara."

"I'm well aware of that, Amalie." She reached out and stroked her cheek. "It's just ... "

"Hard to trust people?" The black woman moved closer, rubbing her nipples against Kara's and looking up into her wide eyes. "Hard to know what the person wants from you?"

"Yes." Kara almost sobbed, trying to ignore her questions and instead concentrate on the sensations produced by her touch. "Too hard."

"Is that what happened with Sheldon? Did you give him too much too fast?"

The reality of Amalie's words brought Kara hurtling back to real life and she pushed the young woman back, staring at her as if she was a diviner of the psychic realm. "How ... how could you know ... "

"I didn't, dear Kara." Amalie moved under the pounding jets of water, grabbing Kara's arms and pulling her back to the rear of the tub, away from the water. "I guessed. Maybe that was what I sensed that made me want you so much. Kara, Donovan and I have been looking for a partner, a permanent partner, to add to our family. We've been together for almost three years and we wanted to find someone that could fit into our lifestyle ... "

"Amalie ... "

"I know what you're thinking. We're not whores. We don't do this sort of thing very often but ... there was something about you that spoke to us ... " Amalie touched Kara's cheek, letting her hand slide down to her breast and gave it a passion-filled squeeze. "I want to make love to you again and again. I don't want to leave here and possibly not see you again."

"Why would you not see me again?"

"Embarrassment." Donovan answered, entering the shower and moving behind Kara. "You'd realize after we left that you'd be too embarrassed to see us again. Embarrassed that we were so intimate with you and that maybe, your secrets would get out. Embarrassed that you'd let yourself go so much that you'd lost who you were."

Kara slumped against the cold tiles, her thoughts scattered. "Please ... "

"No." Amalie pressed soft kisses along the moist line of Kara's jaw, crossing her throat and then bending to suck on one of her nipples. "You belong with us. Donovan has a big house and there's plenty of room ... "

"I don't want to be part of a trio. I don't want to be a third wheel."

"You won't be a third wheel." Amalie slowly slid to her knees, pressing kisses along Kara's stomach and thighs. Her gentle push set her back against the wall and she spent long moments licking the insides of Kara's thighs, angling upward toward her pussy. She gave it a tender kiss, making sure to slip her tongue inside the thick lips. "If anything, Donovan will be the third wheel."

Kara shuddered, grabbing onto the shower rack to steady herself. "I thought he was your boyfriend."

"He is, but I can't help it if I want you more." Amalie sucked Kara's puffy clit between her lips, flicking her tongue against it and making Kara cry out in pleasure while Donovan played with her breasts. "He is my partner and I want you to be my partner, also."

Kara heard the woman's words but her mind was wrapped around Amalie's lips, shivering as an orgasm quickly overpowered her and threatened to drive her to her knees. "I can't."

"Then you wish to remain alone?"

Alone. That was a word that sounded strangely unfamiliar yet had been her closest friend hours earlier. Before she took that cab and had the orgasm of a lifetime. Before she'd found Donovan and Amalie. Is that what she wanted, to be alone?



Fondest Wish Ch. 06



"No. I don't want to be alone again."

Donovan pressed a kiss against the back of Kara's neck. "We don't want to be alone, either, Kara."

"But ... " She took a staggered breath as his hands cupped her breasts, rolling the nipples between his fingers, then smoothing his palms against her stomach and waist. "As part of a threesome?"

"Why not? You'd come home from work and someone would always be home. You'd go to bed and someone would be in bed with you. There'd always be someone to talk to, to have dinner with, to shop with ... it's the perfect solution." Kara sighed when his hands returned to her breasts, kneading them briskly. "Plus you know that you're loved."

Kara thought about what he was saying as she came, shuddering in his arms as Amalie's agile tongue sent her over the edge again. She felt so good as Donovan put his arms around her from behind and Amalie stood and embraced her from the front, her lips finding hers in a soft kiss. "We want you, Kara, and not just today. For as long as you want to stay with us."

"Please," His soft lips kissed the edge of her ear. "Please become one with us."

Kara was overwhelmed with emotion and bit her lip, fighting back tears. "All right."

* * * * *

Kara stood at the window, looking down into the parking lot as she sipped her tea. Had it really been three weeks since all that had happened? Her body ached with the memory of Donovan's rough hands and Amalie's soft ones but it was her heart that ached the most of all. Once she'd made her decision, they had left the shower and tucked her into bed, departing with the promise of returning to pick her up in three weeks. She had protested at first, upset that she wasn't going to get the chance to make love with Donovan but he told her that he wanted to do it right, that he wanted to welcome her into their family properly. Since then, she had been alone.

Sheldon had tried to talk her out of it, of course but Kara knew that he was more upset with the idea that a black man would be cumming inside her. She brushed him off as easily as he had done her, though she felt uneasy about the whole situation, especially when she hadn't heard from them since. She glanced around the apartment, staring at her life, neatly packaged and boxed, wondering if she'd have a chance to open it and to live the life that Donovan and Amalie had promised.

A horn sounded outside and a moving van pulled up, closely followed by a black Hummer and she held her breath, waiting to see who got out. Donovan slid out of the front seat of the van, along with three other men and Amalie parked the car, her brightly-wrapped braids flowing out behind her. Kara didn't know whether to cry from relief or joy and wiped her eyes as she opened the door and hung out over the railing, waving at them.

"It's about time!"

Donovan laughed and dashed up the stairs, embracing Kara with a ferocity that drove the breath from her lungs. Amalie patiently waited her turn, watching with a wide smile as first her boyfriend shared a kiss with Kara, then she moved in to take her turn. "Are you all right?"

"Yes. Just waiting for you."

"Well, grab your purse and come on. My friends are going to load the van and bring your stuff over. You, me and Amalie are leaving now."

"But ... "

Amalie's wandering hand gave Kara's butt cheek a squeeze. "They are professional movers, Kara. They'll take care of anything."

"And we'll take care of you."

Kara nodded. "I have a small favor to ask. Can you make love to me now? At least just get me off? I've been waiting so long ... "

"Yes, baby. We can do that." Donovan leaned over the rail and asked the guys to wait about 20 minutes before coming up and he and Amalie went back up the stairs with Kara, closing the door behind them.

Amalie went for Kara's mouth, passionately kissing the woman while both fought to remove the other's shirt and immediately moved to suck the nipple of the breast she was cupping. Kara moaned, finding her mouth filled with Donovan's insistent tongue and shivered at the roughness and hissed when Amalie ran the edges of her teeth along the ridge of her nipple. She knew then that it wasn't just the sex that she missed with Donovan and Amalie; it was the way they made her feel. Not only loved, but alive.

Every nerve ending was on fire as Kara led her lovers to her old bedroom, tossing a sheet across the bare mattress and quickly stripping out of her jean shorts. Donovan pulled Amalie's gym shorts down and crawled onto the bed, pulling both women along with him. He turned Amalie and Kara together, watching them kiss, then crept between their legs, feasting first on Kara's peachy snatch.

It was Kara's turn to sample Amalie's breasts and she bent, suckling fiercely and making the black woman quiver as her boyfriend was licking her pussy. She felt Donovan's tongue slip along the soft creases while her own tongue attacked the pebbled surface of Amalie's huge nipples. He moved up, adjusting his position so that he was now under Amalie and began a slow, sensuous assault of her cunt, thrusting his tongue deep inside and humming in appreciation at the cream he tasted.

Amalie pulled Kara's mouth back up to hers and pulled their bodies closer so that the fat mounds of their pussies rubbed together, then slowly lowered them both onto Donovan's open mouth. Kara gasped at the sensation and happily let Amalie set the rhythm, moving their creamy furrows across his raised tongue and grinding their clits together. It only took moments before Kara was cumming and Amalie was right behind her, her hands gripping Kara's ass and rocking them together.

Donovan slid from under the women and gave each a kiss, sharing the commingled flavors of their pussies and handing them their clothes. "Come on, ladies. It's time to go home." 



Fondest Wish Ch. 07



Donovan's house was beautiful. Kara didn't believe that it was his when she saw the magnificent grounds and the Escalade and Yellow Hummer that were also in the driveway. Suddenly, she was afraid that she had made a mistake. She didn't really know these people. What had she gotten herself into?

"I'm not a drug dealer." He glanced over at her worried face and gave her a knowing smile. "I'm a record producer."

"Records?"

"Yes. Mostly dance hall music, you know, reggae-style."

"But you were driving a taxi when I met you."

"I have a friend that owns a taxi service and he lets me use it to help the aging center deliver meals."

"But you gave me a ride!"

"You were my last stop."

"And the best." Amalie added, pressing a kiss to the back of Kara's hand and returning her smile.

Kara was surprised to see her Camry parked in one of the garage spaces and gave Donovan a grin. "You got my car."

"Don't get too attached to it. Amalie's taking you out to get a new one tomorrow."

"A new car?"

Donovan nodded. "Can't have my girl tooling around the city in that."

Kara laughed. "You're still going to allow me to work, aren't you?"

"Yes, dear. You are free to do whatever you want."

"Except?"

Donovan brought the car to a halt in the courtyard and turned to Kara. "I have no right to ask you but I would prefer that I was the only man to ... that I would be the only man who ... "

"Could make love to me?" Tears pricked her eyes when she saw the way he turned from her.

"I mean, one day, you could meet someone that would be your perfect soulmate. I would never stand in your way on any decision you wanted to make about anything in your life but please, I don't want to share you with anyone other than Amalie."

Kara turned his head, pulling his gaze up to hers. "Do I have the same promise from you? That it will only and always be just the three of us?"

"Always. Just us."

"Then you have my word that you will be the only man that makes love to me."

Donovan let out a great sigh of relief and Kara leaned forward, giving him a tender kiss and reassuring him of her feelings. "Thank you."

"And I'll be the only woman."

"Yes." Kara nuzzled Amalie's cheek, lovingly touching her lips to hers. "I'm so lucky."

"Not yet." Amalie giggled, taking her hand. "Come on, I'll give you the tour."

The rest of the afternoon was spent touring the house and the grounds and Kara couldn't believe the beauty. There were three large rooms in the main house. Donovan had the master bedroom and Amalie's room was just down the hall, tastefully decorated in earth tones. When Amalie showed her her room, she was astonished at the size of both the bedroom and the attached bathroom. 

"I hope you don't mind but we'll be sharing the bathroom."

"I don't mind at all. I kind of hoped that we'd be sharing a bed, too." Kara slid up behind Amalie and gave her breasts a quick squeeze, breathing hotly in her ear.

"That could be arranged." Amalie whispered softly. "I'd love nothing better than to wake up and feel your body next to mine."

"With Donovan on the other side?" Kara grinned, nipping her neck playfully. "Then we could wrestle to see who won first rights to his pole."

The movers interrupted the twosome and for the next few hours, Kara instructed them on the placement of certain items while Amalie watched in amusement. It was agreed that the majority of Kara's furniture be placed in storage and with most of the unpacking done, Kara decided that it was time to take a bath.

"Nope. Come with me."

Amalie took her hand and led her down the hallway to Donovan's room, grinning as we rounded the corner to the master bathroom. Creamy golden candles gave the room a soft glow, revealing Donovan sitting in a bubble-filled tub, an iced bottle of champagne floating in a silver bucket, three glasses setting on a silver tray next to his elbow. 

"Welcome."

Kara grinned and shucked off her clothes almost as fast as Amalie did. Donovan arose from the water and held out a hand to each woman, helping them down the submerged stairs and into the tub. "It's time to formally welcome Kara into our family." Amalie hefted the bottle, handing it to Donovan and watching as he filled the glasses, handing one to Kara and remaining by his side. He lifted the flute into the air, his dark eyes boring sexy holes into her. "May you find a life filled with love and a love filled with life." 

He edged forward, clumps of bubbles clinging to the perfectly sculpted muscles of his toned body, Amalie joining him as they closed in on Kara. "And may you find a love that fulfills your every need."

Kara wrapped her hand around Donovan's submerged cock, a smile on her face as she emptied her glass, turning to the man whom had changed her life. "I think I've already found it." 



Fondest Wish Ch. 08



The feeling of Kara's hand around his cock made Donovan's heart jump and he struggled to refill their glasses while she and Amalie kissed in front of him. It was most probably the single most beautiful sight he'd ever seen: Kara's creamy skin, rosy with the kiss of heat and Amalie's dark skin, iridescent with reflecting beads of water. He savored the shiver that ran through him as he handed Kara her glass, then took her elbow, maneuvering her toward him. "Your fondest wish comes true tonight."

Amalie took his glass and Donovan reached for the wash sponge, lathering it generously and scrubbing every inch of Kara's body. She trembled in his grasp, enjoying his titillating touch and aching for release. But he was very careful to keep that from happening. He lovingly caressed the globes of her beautiful breasts and pinched the thick nipples. He ran his soap-slick hands over the welcoming curves of her ass and hips and let the petals of her moist sex rest in the palm of his hand as his fingers softly rubbed soap into the folds. Her body rocked against his blunt fingertips and he teased her by allowing just the slightest bit of tip to slip into her hole.

Kara whimpered in despair as Donovan pronounced her clean, his agile hands falling away only to be replaced by Amalie. She began the slow, arduous and sensuous task of rinsing the soap from Kara's body, bending to take a fat nipple into her mouth along the way downward. When she reached Kara's pussy, she shook her head and shot a look to Donovan. He reached over the edge of the tub and handed her a canister of shaving gel and a fresh razor.

"Has to be perfectly smooth." Amalie whispered, kneeling in the water and patiently waiting for Kara to make herself comfortable on the edge. She especially loved the shyly sexy smile Kara offered as she opened her legs to Amalie and she returned the smile, squirting the gel onto her hand. Kara moaned softly when the warmed cream met her already heated flesh and fought to keep still as Amalie deftly shaved her well-trimmed pussy, making sure that every nook and cranny was hairless and smooth. "Now to test it."

Amalie pressed a soft kiss to Kara's thick pud, then snaked her tongue into the slit, tickling her clit for a second before moving down into the steamy folds. Kara gasped and shuddered as Amalie's thorough tongue slid over every inch of her newly-shaven pussy and groaned in frustration when Amalie stood, pronouncing it perfect. 

Kara slid back into the water and grabbed the sponge from Donovan's hand, giving him a naughty grin. "Who's next?"

"Me." Amalie piped up and Kara turned to the woman, eagerly sudsing the curves of her chocolate flesh and spending much time in making sure that her already hairless pussy was clean and well-scrubbed. After rinsing her, both women turned to Donovan, admiring his patience and giggling when they saw how hard his cock was. He stood, breaching the water like a Nubian god and quietly watched the two women scrub his muscled body, moaning when Kara's hand slid gently under his balls and applied the sponge. 

Kara thought she had never seen anything as beautiful as Donovan's body. She had known that he had muscles because he talked about how he'd played football in high school and college and the expansive weight room downstairs had told her how hard he worked in keeping them but she never expected it to be so beautiful. She ran her hands over the thick ropes around his shoulders and the solid barrels of his thighs, marveling at the strength contained in them and secretly fantasizing about being between them. With his heavy sac swinging below, his purple-brown cock jutted out proudly from his body and she gazed at it, momentarily mesmerized by its length. She'd seen it before and had wrapped her lips around it but she was convinced that it was larger than before.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Kara answered dreamily. "Just doing a little dreaming."

Donovan moved closer, letting the thick head of his cock push against pussy lips and slide into the warmth between her thighs. "Well, let's turn the dreaming into action." His mouth covered hers so quickly that she could barely breathe and his tongue overpowered her, his hips driving his cock along her slit and teasing her as it rubbed past her aching hole. "Time to make you ours."



Fondest Wish Ch. 09



Kara closed her eyes as Donovan lifted her into his arms and carried her into the bedroom. His strong arms laid her down carefully, then his bulk covered hers as his mouth captured hers again, this time, letting his tongue dance softly with hers. She moaned as a shiver rushed through her and gave it a voice as his lips swept over the sensitive skin of her throat, bumped over her collarbones and devoured her nipple. Donovan pulled her closer as she arched into his arms, swirling his tongue around the pink nipple until it hardened into a berry, then moved across to the other.

A shifting of weight on the bed told him that Amalie had joined them, still wet from the bath and he moved aside so that she could claim one of Kara's nipples, adding the stimulation of her teeth to Donovan's voracious sucking. She didn't spend much time there; instead, she moved down, heading for Kara's juicy pussy. Kara nearly shouted in happiness at the touch of Amalie's tongue and opened her legs wider, allowing Amalie to delve deeper into the folds of her sex. Donovan released her nipple with a loud smack and joined Amalie at Kara's luscious cunt, giving her dark-red lips a quick lick before having her move onto all fours.

Her head swimming with pleasure, Kara got onto her hands and knees, moaning as Donovan moved beneath her and sank his tongue into her waiting hole and Amalie began to lick her ass cheeks. Incredible waves of passion flooded her, making her entire body feel weak, especially when Amalie's tongue pierced her ass hole in concert with Donovan. She came immediately, exploding so hard that she thought she'd pass out. Both Donovan and Amalie hummed in appreciation and after drinking as much of her juices as he could, he slid out from under her, turned around, then slid back, his rock-hard pole standing up beneath her.

Kara looked deeply into his dark eyes, his silky words ringing in her ears. "Make it yours."

She wished that she could see what he was seeing: his thick black cock sinking past her white-pink pussy lips, then returning with the pearly sheen of her cum but she felt it instead. She felt the spongy tip press against her lips and sighed as they spread open, allowing his prick to enter her tight canal. When he finally bottomed out inside her, Donovan echoed her sigh, flexing his meat inside her and gently asking her to rise. Amalie moved around to Donovan's head and knelt over his waiting mouth, impaling herself on his tongue.

Kara groaned and pulled Amalie forward, plunging her tongue into the woman's hot mouth and matching her rhythm as she rode Donovan's cock. Her cum coated his tool, pooling around the thick base and leaking down over his balls and the sight of it made Donovan harden even more. He groaned as her pussy muscles squeezed him and he reached down and took her ass cheeks into his hands, helping her move astride him and she came minutes later, gasping into Amalie's mouth. Her orgasm triggered Amalie's and for a moment, the two women remained still, clutching each other as shudders raced through them.

Donovan gently set Kara off of him and smiled when Amalie impaled herself on his hardness. Her cunt was looser than Kara's but Amalie knew what he liked and she brought him to the edge several times before letting herself go. Kara took her place over Donovan's face, covering his nose and goatee in her honey. He wrapped his lips around her clit, alternately sucking and stabbing at it with a soft tongue until she was vibrating above him, releasing another warm load of pussy cream. Amalie slowly climbed off Donovan and gave Kara a long, deep kiss, pulling her from her seat on Donovan's mouth and laying her on her back.

Kara gasped as Amalie went down on her, rubbing the tip of her nose against her super-sensitive clit and tonguing her clasping hole at the same time. Explosion after explosion rocked her body, each leaving her quivering with anticipation of the next. Finally, she moved away and Donovan moved between her legs, his pole slick with their commingled cream. As slowly as he could possibly stand to, he sunk his black cock into her sloppy hole, shivering at the ease with which he slid into her, knowing that it was her cream that was greasing his skid.



Fondest Wish Ch. 10



She came as soon as his pubic hair met her hairless cunt and clung to him as he settled into a slow, lazy rhythm, rotating his hips just a touch as he slid into her, scraping against her hot spot. Kara gasped. The sensations were unreal. With each stroke and resulting scrape, she felt as if she'd fly apart, as if she wanted to push him off and beg him, no more. But she didn't. She gritted her teeth and thrust up against him, heightening the pleasure as she took more of his root into her.

Amalie moved behind them, dropping low behind Donovan and licking whatever she could of Kara's cunt and his cock as he sawed in and out of her. She noticed that Donovan had sped up and moved back, rummaging around on the nightstand for Donovan's favorite toy while her man pumped into their new lover. Kara came and came again, each building progressively until she couldn't hold back any longer.

"Donovan!"

As Kara shattered into pieces beneath him, her voice raised in praise, Donovan grunted and ground into her one final time. The sudden introduction of the greased butt plug in his ass sent him tumbling over the edge so hard and fast that he could barely breathe, the ring of nerves singing as ass hole muscles clutched the black plastic, his cock splashing rope after rope of jizz into her body. Breathing heavily, he slumped against her, his lips pressing along her throat as their bodies shared the ecstasy of becoming one.

Tears pricked Kara's eyes and she began to sob quietly but the sound did not escape Donovan. He lifted his head and looked down into her pooling eyes, wiping the tracks away with his fingers. "Did I hurt you, Kara?"

"No. I'm all right." She blubbered, then broke into fresh sobs. "No, I'm not."

"What is it?" Amalie whispered, touching her cheek and leaning in to give her a soft kiss. "Is it us?"

Kara nodded, her throat sore from trying to suppress more tears. Between sobs, she spoke. "I've never been so loved before."

"Oh, baby." Donovan and Amalie wrapped their arms around her, pulling her close and covering her tear-streaked face with kisses. "You wouldn't believe how wonderful that makes us feel. We've waited a long time for you."

Donovan gave her a deep, passion-filled kiss, sliding out of her still-pulsing pussy. "We love you, Kara. We belong to each other now."

Kara accepted their embrace, her tears running anew as her fondest wish was granted.

* * * * *

Night fell quickly and an exhausted Kara finally left Donovan's bed at two in the morning, her body sore but well-loved. Amalie and Donovan had made love to her over and over in so many different ways that she was in awe of their prowess but very happy to be on the receiving end. She wanted to run a bath but she was too tired so she opted for a quick shower and fell into Amalie's bed, snuggling into the crisp, clean sheets.

An hour later, she was awakened by the feeling of a cool breeze across her body and a warm hand running over her breasts, tweaking her nipples and making her moan softly. She awoke and smiled into Amalie's dark eyes. "I hope you don't mind me waking you up but I wanted to make love to you before falling asleep next to you. Are you too sore?"

"No." Kara stretched, loving the way she was caressing her body. "Never too sore to make love to you."

"I had hoped you'd feel that way ... " Amalie covered Kara's body with her own, her hands roaming over Kara's flesh while their mouths moved softly together. "Oh, Kara. I'm so glad you're mine."

"Amalie ... " Kara's whisper floated over Amalie like a silky cloud and she shuddered as Kara rolled her over onto her back. She loved how Kara was taking control of her and dominating her. She especially loved it when Kara opened the treasure chest at the end of the bed and pulled out a harness. "Put it on me."

A thrill went through Amalie's body as she arose on her haunches and slid the thick leather belt around her lover's waist. Kara looked beautiful with the big black belt around her tiny waist and she pushed her hair to the side, fixing her eyes on Amalie with a dark sexual glint. She knew what Kara wanted and she crawled to the end of the bed and selected a double-sided dildo, turning to Kara and licking it as if it belonged to Donovan. She placed it into the harness and adjusted the belt so that she could slide one end of the thick rubber phallus into Kara.

Kara moaned as the dildo parted her pussy lips and pressed into her, the curve resting directly against her G-spot and causing an almost instantaneous orgasm. She tried to hold still, her entire body trembling as Amalie set the dildo into place and lay back, her legs open expectantly. She took in the beauty of Kara's eyes and the deep look of love written in them, her body shivering as the dildo slid into her wet cunt. Looking into Amalie's eyes, Kara began to move, slowly but forcefully, grinding down when their pussies briefly met.

Amalie's hands slid up over Kara's shoulders, lodging in her thick hair as she pulled Kara's mouth down to her own. Their tongues intertwined softly, their bodies moving against each other as they worked together toward the common goal of cumming. Amalie popped first, her hips canting upward as she claimed Kara as her own, whimpering into Kara's mouth as her pussy clenched again and again. Kara came second, amazed that she wasn't as worn out as she thought she was and happily embracing Amalie as they lay together.

She was dimly aware of Amalie removing the harness, hissing when she pulled the dildo from her body but she purred happily when the woman lay down behind her, molding her body to her own. As she pulled Amalie's arm around her, snuggling against the woman's soft body, she drifted off into a sound sleep and knew that she'd never have to worry about being loved again.