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Video Game Vixen Ch. 01

By: wiggle_bounce



It was the summer I had to work at the pool. My usual job at the ice cream parlor on the boardwalk had been lost when the owner had sold out to a larger company. Just when I was looking forwards to a summer of lazing about at home, catching up on all the video games and gossip I had missed during my sophomore year at college, My Uncle had called the house. He was the manager of the community pools that belonged to the YMCA.

"Hey Uncle Ray." I said, fidgeting with the phone cord. I had the wireless controller in my hand, trying to get a clear shot at the TV and the PS2™. My friend Dominick had challenged me to a game of NBA Street© and I hadn't played in months. I was trying to get the hang of it again. I was in my choice pajamas for the summer, pink boy shorts and an old cut to midriff wifebeater.

"Hey Sanaa." Uncle Ray said. He was my father's brother. I should explain something right here. My parents are of different races. My mother is black and my father is white. I'm what they called their little pudding cup. My mother used to sing a song to me every night, about me being chocolate with a twist of vanilla. I inherited my mother's hair, and my father's hazel eyes. My skin, however, had taken neither my mother's nor my fathers tone. I was instead a caramel color.

I chewed on the end of one of my braids. My thick dark brown hair had been corn rowed on top, with the back hanging in skinny braids down my back. I scratched my left foot with my right big toe. "Your mother tells me you don't have a job this summer."

"Well, not this summer but I don't mind too much." I looked down at my hand, then rested the controller on the kitchen counter.

"Well your mother minds. She doesn't want you at home," I rolled my eyes, knowing what was coming. "She wants you out in the work force and not getting lazy during your break."

"But Uncle Ray, I've been at school all year." I sighed. "I just want a break."

"Uh huh..." He said. "You're going to show up tomorrow morning."

"But" i interjected, trying for any excuse.

"At 9 o'clock." he continued anyway.

"Uncle Ray"

"At the pool. We need another lifeguard and your mother already confirmed that you can both swim and do CPR." I sighed again.

"Yes uncle Ray..." I hid the pout in my voice. "I'll be there."

So there I was, zinc on my nose, ugly little white hat on my head, stupid not my color red one piece suit, sitting on the dumb tower with the megaphone next to my arm. My elbows were on my knees as I halfheartedly scanned the pool. 

My cousin Jeff stopped by a couple of times a day. He worked at the other pool, the so called "adults pool". It was just a plain pool, while the one my uncle stationed me at had a slide a diving board, and various other things to attract the younger crowd. Jeff was... there's no other way to say it... HOTT!!!! He was tall, blonde, and gorgeous. He was 21, two years older than me, 6'1, had hazel eyes, shaggy hair, and a build that friends of mine would kill to touch.

Whenever Jeff came around, the other lifeguard, Shari, fell into a giggling fit. The last time she had nearly fallen off her tower but had dropped her glasses.

About a week into the job as I preparing to take my break, Jeff came over and hooked his arms in the ladder of my tower and leaned on it, looking up at me.

"Hey cuz." He said, smiling with those perfect teeth of his.

"Hey Jeff." I said. I took the whistle off my neck and waved across the pool at Shari, who waved back. "Move to the side boy, I gotta get down." Jeff grinned and stepped back. I turned giving him a view of my ass without really thinking about it. When I hit the ground I started walking towards the Commons, a room set up for the lifeguards behind the lost and found office. It was large, with a couple of old couches, old carpet, a coffee table, a TV and a DVD player.

Jeff followed me, but before we got to the end of the pool a wicked grin crossed his face. He tackled me around the waist and jumped into the pool, taking me with him. I swam for the surface but he pulled at me, gripping me around the waist and, oddly enough, on my left breast then he pushed me underneath him, surfacing before me.

I came up coughing, and pushed him in his chest.

"You bastard." I climbed out and coughed again, walking to the Commons, this time faster, dreaming of a towel, a couch, and a fist in Jeff's nose.

That evening it was my turn to do major shut down, which included pouring chlorine into the adult pool, the pool I worked, and the kiddie pool, turning out the lights, getting any left behind items and placing them in the lost and found, among others. The other workers had headed home a while ago, and I was completely alone when I was finally done. I headed into the pool shower accessible only to the lifeguards, separate from the public showers, grabbing my towel once more. I hated going home with the smell of chlorine in my nose. I always rinsed myself and my hair here, then showered majorly at home.

When I stepped into the hot water I let my while body relax, letting my fingers roam across my body. I stood there for a few minutes, humming to myself, before stripping off my suit, something I only did on my night shutting down. I let my fingers roam my now naked body once more, stopping to rub each nipple slowly with each hand. A low moan escaped my lips. It had been months since I had any, and I was feening for some dick. God I could imagine it now, a nice hard dick pumping slowly between my legs, speeding up when I asked him to, then filling my pussy up with his cum...

My right hand traveled down my body, rubbing my navel and sliding lower. I kept my pussy clean shaven, with only a strip of hair my last boyfriend had called his runway. I tickled myself for a minute, letting my finger squeeze and discover every single fold down there before touching my clit. I rubbed it softly, then inserted my index and middle finger into my pussy, moaning to myself as I let my thumb flick back and forth across my clit.

I quickened the pace, pumping my fingers in and out as I imagined him speeding up. I was on the edge of a toe curling orgasm when I heard the shower door open. I opened my eyes and my cousin Jeff was staring at me with a look of shock. I gasped and pulled my fingers out, grabbing my suit and pulling it on quickly. I slipped in the process, landing on my ass in a puddle of water.

Jeff laughed then. My faces burning with embarrassment I pushed past him, grabbing my towel and bag as I went. I gripped my skirt out of my bag as I walked, hastily pulling it over my swimsuit. I heard footsteps behind me and a hand on my arm.

"Leave me alone." I said, pulling from his grip and heading to the gate of the pool. I stopped to face him. "Why the hell were you here?"

"I left some stuff in the commons so I came , and I heard the shower going so I went to investigate." Jeff said, running a hand through his hair. "Believe me, It was a shock that you were in there." I turned again, walking towards the gate. "Slow down cuz, I'll give you a ride home." He said, smiling at me. I sighed. My only other alternative was the bus.

"Alright."

The ride home was uneventful. Jeff turned some music on and I rolled my eyes at the station. It was rock. Not that I disliked it, I'm a real white girl sometimes and rock is one of my favorite genres of music, but my favorite is reggae. I stitched his station, finding one that was playing a slow reggae song, and turned it up. I let the music wash over me, closing my eyes and whyning in place. I was slow grinding my hips and ass into the seat the whole ride home.

When he dropped me off he looked a little flustered. I noticed the reason when I went to climb out of the car. My skirt had ridden up to my waist, exposing my crotch where the swimsuit, thanks to my haste to pull it up, barely covered my lips. I blushed and climbed out, thanking Jeff and rushing inside the house. That night I tossed and turned in my bed, unable to sleep. Sighing, I remembered the orgasm that never happened. I opened my legs, softly pulling at my lips again before going at my pussy I moaned aloud, not afraid that my parents would catch me as their room was at the other end of the house. As I humped my hips in the air I imagined the dick filling me again entering me deep enough to push at my womb and pulling almost all the way out, then pushing itself in me again.

I moaned again, feeling climax on its way. Just as I came, the face of the guy with the dick changed. No longer some random stranger, my cousin was mounting me and fucking the shit out of my pussy, I screamed as my orgasm overtook me, stronger than any I had ever given myself. As I came down from it, my mind raced. Why was my cousin's face hovering over mine in my fantasy? What did it mean? Did I secretly want... I rolled over onto my side, clamping my hand over my pussy and stroked it slowly as I fell asleep.

The next day was dreary. Mom and dad left for work before I finally tumbled out of bed at 8:30 and saw the clouds. I then cursed myself for being late and got myself ready in an amazing 15 minutes, even having time to take the razor and touch up my pussy hair. I was lucky enough to flag down a friend as I raced to the bus stop and she dropped me to work just as the gray clouds got grayer. I waved her off and entered the gate, a puzzled look on my face. The pool, which usually had customers even in the rain, they just huddled under umbrella's until the sky cleared, was empty. More than that, none of the other workers were here.

I saw a light on in the lost and found and walked towards it just as it started to pour. I thanked god for the change of clothes in my locker as I entered the lost and found. I took off my sneakers and headed into the commons, then to the back showers. I took no notice of the shower going and instead pulled my clothes out of my locker, a denim skirt and a wifebeater, and my extra towel. I peeled off my belt and pulled off my denim shorts, wiggling my way out of them slowly. My bathing suit straps came off next, but I stopped it from falling as I remembered to look for my extra panties I sometimes kept in there.

During all of this time the shower had been going. I didn't register when it stopped, I just kept pulling my things from my locker. I turned to face the shower, determining I would knock on the glass door to see who it was and then ask them to step out so I could get into it.

As I went to knock the door flew open. Emerging from a cloud of steam was Jeff, water dripping from his hair. He had a towel around his waist but nothing else. I took a step back.

"What are you doing here?" he asked, taking a step onto the cold floor tile. I took another step back.

"I came to work and no one was here." I answered.

"Didn't you read the sign on the gate?" Jeff smirked.

"What sign?"

"The one that said pool closed today due to chance of thunderstorm."

"I was just concentrating on getting inside. I didn't notice." I said, sighing. "You mean I could've spent the day home? Wait, why are you here?"

"Dad sent me to put up the sign. He would do it but he leaves for vacation today." Jeff turned to look out the window at the gray sky. "At least, he can take the train as far as it goes for him today. His connecting flight might not leave until tomorrow." He turned to face her again. "You got caught in the second downpour of the day. The first hit this morning when I came to put out the sign. I got soaked and decided to shower and spend the day in the commons until the rain stops."

"Damn... I didn't think that far ahead..." I said, realizing I was stuck here. "Could you give me a lift home later, I mean, if you don't mind company that is."

"You cuz? You know I never mind your company." Jeff gave her his grin. I looked at him, catching as his eyes trailed back up my body. Was he really checking me out? I dropped my head to hide the flush spreading across my face, pushing past him to go into the shower.

"I'll be right out." I said in barely a whisper.

"Take your time. oh yeah, you forgot your towel." I turned as he threw the towel, catching me around my face. I pulled it down, accidentally taking the top of my suit with it. Jeff's eyes dropped low and I gasped in embarrassment. He looked back in my eyes and smiled. I smiled back, then covered up my boobs with my hands. Turning from him, I pushed the glass door shut and turned on the water.

When I climbed out of the shower I got dressed quickly and hung my suit in front of my locker to dry. I left the locker room and entered the commons where Jeff was, a plastic cup in his hands as he watch some action movie or another. I sighed and flung myself on a couch nearby, snatching his drink from his hands and gulping it down. He looked at me and laughed.

I turned and looked at the TV. Some half naked woman was gyrating herself all over a guys lap. I laughed. Her boobs were too firm to be real. They didn't move at all. Jeff's breathing had deepened, however. I looked over at him and say the beginnings of a boner forming in his crotch. Oh god, am I staring at his crotch? Look away Sanaa, look away. But before I turned, I felt the familiar feeling down in my pussy. Oh god, I was getting wet. I looked back at the TV and quickly looked away. The woman had taken off the rest of the clothes and was now stripping the guy down. I stood up and went over to the DVD rack, looking for anything else. I found a copy of Need for Speed Underground at the end of the rack, and I dug through the cabinet until I found the PS2 that belonged to one of the other workers. I went and stooped down in front of the DVD player, turning it off and starting to connect the PS2.

"Hey!"" Jeff said, jumping up. "I was watching that."

"Well I wasn't." I said, grinning. "C'mon, lets play." I had just turned it on and grabbed the 1st controller, throwing the other one to him. I also grabbed the bottle that Jeff's drink had come from. It was a 2 liter Coke bottle with more than Coke in it. We kept the bottle full with 1/3 coke, 2/3 cockspur. I took a swig directly from the bottle then sat down on the couch next to Jeff.

6 races later the bottle was a little more than halfway empty and I had him 5 to 1. He had given up and was now running a commentary on the girl who was signaling the start of the race, mostly about her boobs.

"I'd love to suck those things... god they're at least a C." He said. I swung at him.

"Don't be such a moron." I said, laughing. "You wouldn't know what to do with a boob if it was sitting in front of your face just asking to be sucked." He gave me a grin then, one that sent a pang straight through my pussy. I turned. "C'mon, race number seven." A loud crash cut off my next sentence and we both got up to see what had happened. We looked out the window and discovered that the thunderstorm had kicked it up and know the wind was blowing. A few of the tables had turned over, slamming into one of the life guard towers.

"We've got to move the tables." Jeff said, throwing down his controller. "Or else they might cause the tower to collapse." I nodded and followed him outside. 20 extremely wet minutes later the tables were away from the tower and instead next to the chain link surrounding the pool in the direction of the wind. We sloshed back inside, where Jeff's dropping eyes told me a wife beater and no bra isn't exactly smart in wet weather. I went into the locker room and pulled my still damp towel down, covering myself with it. I pulled off the wet wifebeater and hung it up with my suit and shorts, then pulled down my skirt, determining it would be smart to leave on my panties.

I returned to the commons. Jeff was lounging on a couch, his towel around his waist. I sat down next to him, grabbing my controller.

"Number seven?" I said, passing him his. He sat up and we resumed racing. At the end of the tenth race, it happened. He was commenting on the girls' boobs again.

"I mean look at those things." He said. "They just scream suck me." I laughed.

"Aww c'mon cuz." I said to him. "Don't be thinking of things you'll never get to do." I laughed again. "I bet you've never even seen a boob, much less touched one." I laughed harder.

"Take it back." Jeff said.

"Or what?" I laughed. He snatched my controller from my hands, holding it away from me. "Hey, that's my one."

"Take it back." He said, a glint in his eye. I leaned over him, forgetting I was only wearing a towel. He held it back further so I was climbing on top of and over him to get to it. He laughed as I reached further in frustration. My body registered that I was now straddling him, and I got aroused once again. I was wet as ever and I could feel his dick hardening beneath me but I paid it no mind as I reached again for my controller and fell over him. I had an arm around his neck so he went with me, him landing on top of me. We both laughed, and then, it happened.

Jeff leaned over and kissed me, pressing his lips to mine. I snaked my other arm around his neck, kissing him back. His free hand traced my side, his fingers snagging the towel and pulling at it slowly. He leaned up over me, looking down at my breathless face, the down at my exposed breasts.

"Now whats all this..." He said, a smirk on his face. "Is these some of those things I wouldn't know what to do to?" He sat up, pulling his arm from underneath me then sitting me on his lap once more.

"Jeff..." I whispered, trying to talk sense into both him and myself before it went any farther. But then he was cupping my breasts, flicking his thumbs back and forth across my nipples which hardened instantly. I moaned and leaned over, softly biting his neck as he continued to play with my nipples. He pushed me back and moved over them, breathing on them before licking first the left, then the right one. He took the right one in his mouth, sucking it slowly and deliberately, his tongue flicking it at the same time. his right hand went to my left nipple, rolling and pinching it between his fingers. He switched his mouth to the other one, this time nibbling at it softly as I moaned.

"Oh god Jeff... that feels..." He lifted his head and kissed me once more, then returned his hands to my boobs.

"Now who did you say wouldn't know what to do." He pinched the left one, making me cry out. He was slowly rocking me against his dick. I looked into his eyes and licked my lips.

"I wanna show you what I can do cuz..." I said, climbing from his lap. I licked his neck then trailed my tongue down his body, my fingers pulling open the towel around his waist. He leaned back as I pulled his dick out, the 11 inch long 6 inches around dick I had dreamed about. I rubbed the head against my nipples once, then placed it between my boobs, holding them around it I moved slowly up and down. He moaned then reached down and pinched one of my nipples. I released his dick from my breasts and leveraged myself with my hands on the couch, then let my tongue do the work, licking from the head down the shaft and back. I covered the head with my mouth as my fingers started to squeeze and tickle his balls. He moaned and I started talking between sucks.

"That's it Jeff, let your cousin suck your dick... god doesn't my mouth feel good. You feel me, big cuz?" I said, now and then stopping to tongue his balls a little.

"Suck that dick, you little slut..." Jeff said to me. "Fuck my dick with my mouth you bitch. You nasty little slut..." He started to pull my hair and push at my head. His hips started moving off the couch as he started humping my face.

"Cum in my mouth my nasty cousin... Fill your little Sanaa's mouth with your dirty seed... fuck my face." I said breathlessly just before the first load shot into my mouth. He held my head in place as another and another filled my mouth with me swallowing as quickly as I could. When he was done, he lifted me up onto the couch and kneeled before me.


Video Game Vixen Ch. 01



He kissed me and then trailed down my body. Taking care to lick and kiss both nipples before heading further south. He stopped to tongue my naval and I started gasping. That was my spot! He then stopped to pull down my panties, a small black lace pair. He lifted my ass and slid them down my legs, before spreading them in front of him.

He put my left leg over his shoulder then leaned in. His left hand parted the folds of my pussy, exploring each part of it. He dipped into my well and pulled his finger out, licking it.

"Tastes like honey..." He leaned back time, this time taking the flat of his tongue and licking the whole thing. He then spent a while fucking me senseless with his tongue, getting me on the edge of cumming before slowing down. I pulled at his hair, forcing his mouth down there.

"Lick it like you mean it..." I commanded him. He grinned.

"Does my nasty little slut want it?" He asked, idly pushing two fingers in and out of my pussy.

"Fuck me with your tongue cuz... make me cum..."

"Say it like you mean it bitch... You want to cum? Does my nasty dirty little cuz want me to lick her? Does she want cousin's tongue all over her pussy?"

"I want you to fuck me with it like it was a dick!" I yelled at him. He grinned and leaned in again, flicking my clit with his tongue and pushing his fingers in and out in an agonizingly slow rhythm. "Fuck me!" I yelled. He started to quicken the pace, ramming his fingers in my pussy as he started to suck my clit harder, biting down on it.

I came in a matter of seconds. He pulled his fingers out and started to lick at my pussy once more, catching all of my juices in his mouth and swallowing them. I came down from it after a while, and Jeff came to sit next to me on the couch. He kissed me then put his fingers into my mouth so I could suck the taste of myself off of them. He grinned suddenly.

"I think that more than makes up for losing to you 8 times." He said. I looked at him and laughed. We settled down to play more games, me leaning forwards and him with a finger deep in my pussy, pushing softly into it.

To be continued...



Video Game Vixen Ch. 02



I yawned and stretched, pulling myself off of the couch. My cousin Jeff smiled up at me, standing next to me and kissing me softly. He reached out for me, gripping my waist and pulling me against his body. I shook my head as his fingers went sliding towards my pussy.

"Uh uh... I gotta go." I said.

"But I'm your ride home." He said, a puzzled look on his face.

"No, I mean I gotta go potty!" I said in a little baby voice. Jeff laughed and let me go, pushing me towards the locker room where the bathroom was located. I went into the stall and stooped over the toilet, humming to myself as I remembered the days events. A grin crossed my face as I remembered Jeff's tongue exploring my pussy, slowly circling my lips and flicking my clit. I had almost blacked out from the orgasm he had given me.

As I stood up I took the toilet paper and patted myself dry, then left the stall. I peered out the little window. The rain had stopped. I checked the clock by the door. It was only 1. that meant that the pool would probably re-open that day. I sighed and stretched, pulling my now dry suit off of the rack I had left it to on. As I was pulling it up Jeff entered. He pushed my hands aside and started pulling my suit up for me.

"We're just going to open up the middle pool today. We can do it if the lost and found stays locked. If Shari and the others show up, then we can open up the other two." He said, pinching my nipples before pulling my suit up. As he let his fingers check the crotch of my suit, he slid a finger inside, twirling it in my pussy momentarily before pulling it out, grinning. "Go pull the gate across, I'm gonna get my shorts on."

I left him in the locker room. As I was going to the gate I saw a few cars pulling into the parking lot and a few disgruntled families standing outside. One of the fathers turned to yell at me gruffly.

"The rain's been finished since 11:30! What took so long?!" I turned my face so he couldn't see my smile. I unlocked the heavy gate and swung it across. The families pushed past me, one little girl stuck her tongue out before being pulled along by her mother. I rolled my eyes and went to climb my tower. Jeff was pulling the tables back out, waving at me slightly before continuing his job. I watched him, imagining what lied beneath his shorts. I felt a rush of warmth between my legs. It was going to be a long afternoon.

We shut down the pools at 10 each evening. More Chlorine was put into the, the lights were turned off, and, in the kiddie pool, the cover was pulled over. I Had to gather up any loose items while Jeff swept up and wiped down the tables. We finished at about 10:30. I yawned and stretched. Jeff grinned wickedly at me before stepping up and pulling my swimsuit down, snatching it from on my shoulders and down to my elbows.

"Jeff!" I yelped, covering my breasts with one hand and fixing my suit with the other. He held a finger in the neckline of my suit, keeping it from coming up completely. He nestled himself against me, and I shivered as I felt his dick between my legs. His fingers slid into my suit at the same time that I let my hand glide into his shorts. I ran my fingers up and down his shaft, slowly jacking him off as he fingered me.

I came as he played with me, my legs shaking as he continued to give me orgasm after orgasm. Then he came into my hand, moaning as he did. We leaned against each other for a while, breathing in each other's smell. And idea crossed my mind... but I shook it off... this was one thing... but if... that was another thing entirely...

He dropped me home later that night. My mother was in front of the TV, and she waved at me as I went past. I smiled at her and waved back before turning to head up the stairs to my room. I jumped onto my bed, a grin on my face. My legs spread and I stroked my lips a few times, but then I turned over and reached under my pillow. I pulled out my gameboy and played for a while. My favorite Mario game always helped me sort my thoughts.

I looked at my dresser for a minute. It was a picture of myself, Jeff, My twin cousins on my mother's side Micah and Mariah, and Jeff's brother Hunter. I stared at the picture. It was taken around the time when I was 14, Jeff was 16, His brother was 18, and Micah and Mariah were 13. Jeff and I were in the middle, Mariah and Micah on the ends, and Hunter standing above us. We were all smiling, and Jeff's right hand was on my left knee. I remembered how I had blushed when he had done that. It was an innocent touch but it had gotten me hot.

Hunters hand had been on my shoulder, and Mariah and Micah hand an arm around who was next to them. One big happy family. We each had a copy of that picture. Next to it was a smaller one, me in my high school graduation gown. Jeff was next to me, an arm around my shoulders. I shook my head as the idea crossed my mind again.

"No... never..." I said, then turned my head and buried my face into my pillow.

My mother was standing at my bedside when I awoke the next morning. She smiled.

"2 more days." She said. I sat up and looked at her.

"What?" I said before collapsing onto my pillow once more.

"In two more days my baby isn't going to be my baby anymore." She sighed. "You're going 20 baby girl!" I shook my head.

"Momma, it's too early to be thinking about going that old." My mother laughed.

"Your father and I are going to be late tonight. My club has a meeting and you're father's working overtime."

"Alright Momma." I said, yawning. I stretched and sat up. 7:30. I sat there rubbing my eyes as Momma left the room. I stood up and pulled a swimsuit out of my drawer. I had fallen asleep in the red one and it had to be washed anyway from my activities the evening prior. The only problem was all my swimsuits were two pieces. The only thing even close to a one piece was a light blue tankini. Upon inspecting that suit I found out why I stopped wearing it. The crotch had ripped last year while I had been on a cruise with my parents. I fell into the pool and the bottom caught on something or the other, and rip! I stayed in the pool until everyone else was gone.

The only other thing I could have worn was a dark green suit. It was a halter top with boy shorts. I pulled it on and sighed. Maybe no one would notice. I giggled and stripped out of it and walked into the bathroom.

When I finally emerged I look at myself once again in the hall mirror. I'd have to get my girl Nisi to do my hair tomorrow night so I could have it done for my birthday. Hopefully Jeff would give me the day off. I sucked in my cheeks and crossed my eyes. God... twenty already... I wish I was 14 again...

On the bus to work I remembered that day. The day the picture was taken. I was wearing a pair of cutoffs and a blue vest. We were sitting on a picnic table. Momma had taken the picture and left us there. Micah and Mariah had walked off and Hunter had turned around and was talking on his cell, moving further away from us as he walked and talked. Jeff was still sitting next to me, but his touch wasn't so innocent anymore. He was rubbing my knee, his hand moving further up until he was stroking my leg just under the hem of my cutoffs. I had swallowed hard and looked over at him, a shy smile on my face.

He had lifted his hand, cupping the side of my face. I had looked away from him, my face burning. He leaned in, using his other hand to turn my face to his once more. Our lips met briefly, and I had smiled and turned away. Weak, I know... but his kiss was... there's no way to explain it... I felt... something deep in me. God I almost had an orgasm right there. I wanted so bad to touch him then... but I stood up and, blushing fiercely, ran off into a bush. I kept running until I was in the parking lot. I flung open the trunk and climbed in, then pulled it back down. Momma always left a blanket in the back of the car, and I took it and draped it between all of the seats, making a little tent for myself.

I lowered my shorts and peeled off my panties. I had to cum in the worst way. I brought myself over the edge quickly, moaning and calling out loudly. I emerged from the car 10 minutes later, fixing my hair and blushing. I took the blanket and threw it into the trash can, knowing momma could smell me on them. After I had washed up in the bathroom, I went back to the table where everyone was. Momma smiled at me and waved me over to where she was cutting a watermelon. I had to pass my cousin to do so. Jeff tapped me lightly on my knee as I walked past. I smiled and walked past him.

But... since then... there hadn't been anything... until yesterday... I forgot all about how I felt that day. Was that really 5, almost 6 years ago? The bus pulled to my stop. I climbed down and walked through the parking lot towards the pools. The gate was pulled across and no people were there yet despite the fact that the sun was shining. Jeff and Shari were talking. She was leaning against the tower, smiling at him and tousling her blonde hair. I turned my head and walked into the commons. After I threw my bag on a couch I pulled my shirt over my head, then exited through the back door.

When I came back Shari and Jeff were missing. I looked around. The pools were still empty so I decided to have a quick look around. I checked the commons and the locker room, but no one was there. As I passed the small closet we kept the extra chlorine and brooms and mops and things in, I notice that the door was unlocked, which was weird (even weirder that I knew, yeah, but the handle was busted. When it wasn't locked, it drooped). I went to lock it and that's when I heard it.

It was a low moan. It didn't sound like the person was hurt, but they didn't exactly sound any other way. Out of utter curiosity (my white side showing again, as my friend Nisi would say. She always laughs that I'm like the white people in horror movies when they go to investigate the noises they hear) I pushed the door open.

Oh god I wish I hadn't. Jeff lay leaning back on a shelf, his elbows up behind him. Shari was between his legs, her head bobbing up and down. She was balancing herself with her right hand and her left hand was somewhere underneath her, playing with her clit I guess. My eyes bugged out of my head and I slowly pulled the door closed. I deflated upon myself, feeling so down because I had thought... imagined...

I left, walking blindly out of the gate. A hot tear fell from my eye, followed by another. Nisi's house was within walking distance. Nisi never asked questions, she listened to what she was told and kept it quiet. I ignored the few whistles and calls from cars passing me, wiping tears from my eyes.

Nisi opened the door soon after I knocked. She didn't have a job this summer, her mother let her stay home provided she kept up with the housework. In addition to the housework, however, Nisi did hair and helped her mom with the rent. She took one look at me and sighed.

"Come in girl." She took my hand in hers. "No work today?"

"I walked out... long story..." I whispered. I took my usual place at the foot of Nisi's bed as she started to pick my hair out. I always found it easier to talk when Nisi would do my hair. I started talking, but I left out Jeff's name. To her, I could of been talking about any of the guys who worked at the pool with me. She listened quietly, as she usually did, her fingers mingling with mine briefly when we both went to pick out the same braid.

When my hair was picked out, she took me into the bathroom and washed my hair, scrubbing and massaging my scalp at the same time. I closed my eyes and relaxed. Nisi always took good care of me.

A few hours later, Nisi was finished my hair. It was almost the same style as before, with the exception that she had taken it upon herself to straighten the back instead of braid it where the corn rows ended. I smiled at my reflection in her mirror.

"Thanks Nisi." I turned and hugged her. She hugged me back.

"Girl, you know I can't leave you lookin all bad and I'm ya hairdresser. You know I got you." I grinned at her again.

A while later we were lying on her bed on our stomachs, watching a movie. Both of us were laughing at something when there was a knock at her door. She got up to open the door and I went into the kitchen to search her fridge. Her kitchen is in view of the front door so when she opened it, I looked up and dropped the plastic pitcher of kool-aid. 

Jeff was at the door talking to Nisi. I turned to get the mop from the closet and picked up the pitcher. I mopped the drink up as quickly as I could without being seen, then ran and locked myself in the bathroom. Hopefully Nisi wouldn't tell him I was here. She'd probably think I was hiding from him because I had left work. A few minutes later, she knocked on the door.

"He's gone girl, don't worry I didn't tell him that you was here ditching work." Nisi said. I unlocked the door. "Call your momma and tell her you're stayin over. We're going out tonight.

Nisi lent me a short white skirt and a baby blue halter before we left her house. She had borrowed her older brothers car, a silver Peugeot 207 convertible with the best sound system in the town. We rolled into the next town over in order to be inconspicuous (and so my momma wouldn't catch us) and settled on a club a friend had told Nisi we wouldn't be carded.

I pride myself on being a good dancer, but Nisi takes the cake. She can do it all, crumping, get crunk, reggae, hip hop, everything. She took the middle of the floor while I scouted for a table. I finally found one in the back corner and a waitress came over to take my order. I ordered a shot of Hennessey and a hypnotq and sprite for myself and a rum and coke for Nisi. She found the table a while later and sat down.

A few guys crossed or path, begging us to dance or to let them buy us a drink. A wicked grin crossed Nisi's face and I knew what she was thinking. We had often played this role and we knew what to do.

Nisi put her hand on my knee and leaned in close. I turned my head to meet hers and we kissed. Not your usual leave us alone ploy but it worked. The guys would walk off to work some other guys and we were left alone.

We left the club at about 1am. We were both more than a little drunk but Nisi was a better driver when drunk than when sober, so we were good. Driving home though, Nisi pulled over because we both had to pee. We got out at the shoulder and ran into the bushes, giggling in our drunken wonder at pissing so close to the street. On the way back to the car I stumbled and fell, dragging Nisi down with me. She fell on top of me and we both giggled. Nisi leaned her head down and kissed me again. I started giggling until I realized we weren't in the club anymore.

Nisi let one hand slide up and down my side. I closed my eyes and lifted my left knee so it went between her legs. She ground her body against it slowly, wiggling her hips on me. She leaned her head down then, sucking softly at my earlobe before using her tongue to trance a line down my throat and to my collarbone. She flicked her tongue against it and sucked lightly.

I let my hands roam her back, stroking her spine lightly before going down lower and gripping her ass, holding the firm curves tightly. She gasped and her hand slid up my body to grip my left breast. Nisi sat up, straddling me with her knees, and pushed my shirt up. My nipples hardened instantly in the cool night air. She looked down at me before lowering her mouth over my breasts, sucking one than the other. I arched my back and cried out softly.

She sat up then, and I followed her. I pushed her shirt and bra up, exposing her chest to the slight breeze that had started to blow. I licked her nipples, flicking them with my tongue before sucking them. Nisi moaned and pushed me back onto the ground, pushing up my skirt. I didn't have anything on underneath, and I figured out Nisi's meaning. She licked my lips, separating them with her tongue. I leaned back, pushing my pussy into her mouth.

She turned her body then, until her pussy was over my mouth. I had never licked, eaten, or even touched another pussy before. But Nisi was doing me and the alcohol was telling me I was going to be good at it. I pushed her skirt up and looked at her fabric covered crotch. The front of her red thong was wedged between her lips. I bit my lip before leaning up. I bit just above her pussy and her thighs as I pulled her panties off with her wriggling to help me along.

I looked at the now bare pussy in front of my eyes. She lowered it to my mouth, and I stuck my tongue out, licking a few times to get the feel of it, discovering all the little nooks and crannies and then I found it... I flicked her clit once and she jerked on me. I grinned and used my finger technique. I pushed my fingers into her pussy and she moaned as I pushed them in and out, curling and uncurling them. She moaned and licked and sucked at my pussy harder. I started sucking her clit harder.

"Sanaa... if you keep that up... I'm gonna cum." She breathed into my pussy. I could feel myself on the edge and I sucked harder at her clit. Her hips started humping at my face, pushing my fingers deeper up into her. Just then, the rain started. The two of us didn't notice, we were both so close to it...

I came first, moaning and shaking beneath her. Nisi soon followed, both of use breathing hard. Nisi rolled off of me and looked up at the sky, and then she saw the rain.

"Shit! We left the top down!" She yelled. We got up and ran to the car. We put the top up and bailed out the leather interior, both of us laughing not only at the car, but at what had just happened.

To be continued...



Video Game Vixen Ch. 03



The next morning I awoke in Nisi's bed. Nisi's front was pressed against my back, and her arm was around my waist. I yawned, stretching about as well as I could without knocking either of us off the bed. I slid out from Nisi's arms after a minute and went into the bathroom. After a quick pee and washing my face, I looked into the mirror. I'd have to ask Nisi to fix the back of my hair where the rain had ruined it... and I had the telltale I've been drinking dark circles I get under my eyes... but other than that I was good.

I went back into Nisi's room, picking up the swimsuit and shorts I had left in there on the floor yesterday and snatching an elastic band to put my hair up so I could avoid the water. I fixed my hair up into a but and the walked into the bathroom. I pulled off the large t-shirt Nisi had given me to sleep in over my head and turned on the shower. I yawned once more, and then stepped in. After the initial shock of the water hitting my body I closed my eyes and groped for the soap. Humming, I started to soap my breasts, enjoying the feel of the suds moving down my body.

I felt an extra hand all of a sudden and gasped, then opened my eyes. Nisi was behind me, smiling.

"I figured you could use some help waking up." She said, tracing my nipple with her finger. I smiled back. Nisi grabbed my hands, taking a scarf from behind my back she lifted my hands to the shower curtain and tied them there. She took the soap and covered every inch of my body. I shivered as she tickled and teased everywhere, then let the water rinse me clean.

She stooped before me, smiling as she kneeled and lifted my legs so that they were resting on her shoulders. She gave my pussy a little lick, like a kitten getting it's first taste of milk, then a little harder. She soon had my head spinning and I crossed my legs behind her head to push her deeper into my pussy, wishing I could grip her head with my arms. She pulled her head back then.

"You bitch!" I gasped. I was almost there. My pussy ached for relief and Nisi just sat there smiling. "Fucking hell Nisi! Finish the job." Nisi grinned.

"Say please." She said, giving my pussy a leisurely lick.

"What?" I answered, trying to clamp her head and fuck her face at the same time.

"Say please..." she stuck her tongue in my pussy and swirled it once.

"Oh god please!" I moaned. Nisi grinned and bit my clit. I screamed in pleasure as I came, flooding her face and mouth with my juices. Nisi licked and sucked everything, cleaning my pussy slowly and in the course giving me a few more little orgasms. Nisi grinned and stood up, letting my legs slide to the shower floor. I caught my breath, my sides heaving as I leaned against the wall. She untied my arms and, giving me a quick kiss, left the bathroom. I turned off the water and stepped out, picking up a towel and drying myself.

I pulled my suit on and took the elastic band off my hair. I convinced Nisi to fix my hair and drop me at work. I stood at the gate for a while, sighing and considering turning around and walking back to Nisi's. But then Evan, one of the other lifeguards, waved me over to his stand. I walked over there, crossing a few of the early morning swimmers.

"Hey Ev." I said. Evan leaned down.

"Where were you yesterday? Jeff was going crazy." Evan's green eyes peered into mine.

"I had something to take care of." I sighed. Evan lowered himself from the tower.

"You came for a minute though. I found your bag in the commons." Evan started walking in that direction. I followed him. "I put it under the lost and found desk." We walked and talked, my eyes quickly scanned the area, but Jeff was nowhere in sight. Probably in the closet with Shari again. I rolled my eyes.

"You didn't answer me." Evan said, leaning against the door to the lost and found. I looked up at him.

"huh?" I said.

"I asked what you're doing tomorrow night." Evan smiled at me. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Jeff on the couch in the commons. I smiled back at him and adjusted my position, bringing my chest up and tilting my head to the side.

"Nothing... yet" I said, smiling. "It's my birthday though."

"Oh really?" Evan leaned closer to me. "Well... could I interest you in dinner?" I looked at him, hiding my shock. Evan had never shown that he was interested in me. I tilted my head the other direction and noticed Jeff's face. He was staring with this look... not quite hurt but not quite upset but not quite normal... A contented smirk covered my face, and I quickly turned it into a sexy grin.

"Sounds like a plan."

"I'll pick you up at 7:30ish." Evan said. He picked my bag up from under the counter. "I've got to get back to my station. My partner hasn't shown up yet and if something happens, it's my ass on the line. He smiled again. "See ya later."

I grinned and walked into the commons towards the locker rooms. Jeff hopped off the couch and followed me, sitting on the bench in front of my locker as I pulled off my shorts and vest.

"Where did you go yesterday?" He asked, folding his arms around his chest. I turned to look at him.

"I had something to take care of." I said. Thank god for momma. I had her attitude and Jeff knew it. When I'm pissed off he usually knows to stay out of my way... but not today.

"Like what?"

"None of your business." I hissed. "It was personal."

"What? Family business? Don't forget cuz, I am family." Jeff said, standing up. When he stood up to me, I felt a shot through my pussy. Even standing up to me, he could still get that reaction. "What the hell was so important?" My eyes narrowed. At this point in time I was like a snake ready to strike. I knew I didn't want to start anything at work. No one needed to know all of my business.

"Don't worry about it..." I dripped icily. "Go deal with one of your employees or something." I slammed my locker shut and pushed past him. I could hear him slam his fist into a locker behind me, but I didn't care.

Let him keep Shari, that little slut. Let him fuck her silly.

Let him.

My only choice home that night, sadly, was Jeff. Nisi called my cell a few minutes before closing time, apologizing. Her momma had called her and asked her to work an emergency shift at the restaurant she owned. After a long apology full of little assurances and wicked promises, I hung up. All of the others had ditched early. It was Jeff's night to clean up. I sighed.

"Jeff, could you run me home real quick?" I asked. He turned, an indecipherable look on his face.

"I guess so." He said, letting his eyes stare into mine. It was a challenge of sorts. He was daring me to look away.

I did. I couldn't look at him and know that he... I turned my head from him, hiding the tear sliding from my eye.

The ride home was silent until I was about halfway home. Jeff was staring half heartedly at the road before him, and I knew it was coming.

"What the hell is your problem?" He asked. I jerked my head up to look at him.

"What?" I said, my eyes narrowing once more. He looked over at me.

"You know what I mean. Ever since it happened, you've been a total bitch." That boy did not just call me a bitch. It was time to let my ghetto out, I snaked my neck and my finger came up.

"Look, boy. Obviously I must have been the only one that that actually meant something to. I never, ever, thought you'd do something like that to me. How could you! You fucking bastard!"

"What the fuck are you talking about!?!" He yelled.

"I saw you you damn bastard!" I screamed, hitting him in his shoulder. "You and Shari! God-fucking-damnit!" I hit him again. He had gone quiet, his fingers gripping the steering wheel so hard his knuckles were white.

"You saw..."

"Yes I did! God I'm always so stupid. I thought that maybe... whatever. Fuck it. It's all good. I fucked Nisi yesterday, so we're even." We pulled up to my house. I climbed out, yanking my bag along with me. "And don't look for me at work tomorrow. I'll be home. Happy fucking birthday to me." I slammed the door shut, then ran through the front door, tears burning in my eyes. I flung myself onto my bed and cried.

"Happy birthday to me..." I whispered to myself the next morning. Momma and daddy had left me early that morning. Daddy had a case that was taking all of his time, and he didn't think he'd be home until after midnight. Momma had gone for the day, first to work and then, after apologizing to me, said that her job was having an emergency staff meeting after normal hours.

I lazed about the house for the morning, playing my PS2© and busting out my Super Nintendo© to play the original Super Mario Bros™. Dominick called as I was deep into level 6-3 and asked me to run to the mall with him real quick. He had called me early that morning to tell me happy birthday, and I had told him I had taken the day off. He picked me up an hour later. I felt nothing like cute, so I wore a wifebeater with a pair of baggy dickies.

Dominick did his usual. Checking out FYE and Electronics Boutique for any new games he might want to check out. I walked behind him like a ghost, not really looking at anything. I felt hollow, and watching the couples moving around me made me feel even worse. I couldn't take anymore after a while, and asked Dominick to take me home. He obliged, and it didn't help that the station he had the car radio on kept playing those old school love songs my momma loved.

Back at home I couldn't even play my Mario game anymore. Hell, I didn't want to do anything but cry. But I couldn't. It was about 5:30, and I figured I should at least make a halfway decent effort at looking cute.

After an hour long bath where I reluctantly touched up my pussy hair, (as much as I didn't want to, god, that part of my body I didn't want anyone to use for a while) and shaved my armpits, I stood in front of my closet. I had thrown several outfits on my bed and pulled on a pair of black panties and a matching bra. I put a denim mini on my desk chair and searched for a top. I found a tan top after a while. It had turquoise lacing and a large turquoise stone on the chest. I had to take off the bra as below the stone was a long slit until it pooled around my waist. The back was open as the dress was held by a tie behind my neck and the fabric around my waist.

I pulled them on at about 6:30, along with a pair of tan heeled sandals. I did my make-up, and if I was in a better mood I would have said I looked hot. Hell, if I was in a better mood I would have told Evan to go on without me and stayed home and raped myself.

But instead... I went on and got into the car when Evan came by. And I smiled and laughed and giggled and flirted. God... I couldn't even believe I was hurting. Maybe it wasn't as deep as I thought it was. So Evan and I went to dinner where I enjoyed myself, oddly enough. We went to the beach afterwards. I pulled my shoes off and wiggled my feet in the sand.

It was all so perfect. We stopped on a sand dune, sitting in the swaying grass. Evan leaned over and kissed me, pushing at me softly until I was lying in the grass. I put my arms around him and kissed him back. His hands went to my sides, gently tickling.

But then... he reached for my breasts, gripping them hard.

"No Evan." I said.

"Oh c'mon baby..." He said, and reached into my shirt. I pushed at his shoulders.

"I said no." His other hand reached under my skirt and he palmed my pussy. "NO!" I slapped him. He pushed off of me as I scrambled to get up, raising my fists. If anything, I was going down scrapping.

"You fucking bitch..." He said, touching the side of his mouth where I had busted his lip. "Parading yourself in front of me... leading me on like that..." He turned his head. "Fuck you. Get your own self home." He stood and strode across the sand. My arms lowered and a tear fell down my cheek as I stood and crossed the dunes, taking the quickest route to the street. God I was turning into a baby. A week ago I would have really kicked his ass had he dared to touch me like that.

I was walking blindly, my arms crossed over my chest. It was way after midnight. I passed a few houses, but hardly anyone lived out this far and the few I passed, all the lights were out.

Except one house. I walked slowly up the familiar walk. The car was in the yard, so I knew he was home. God... what would he think of me... I sighed as I pushed the doorbell to my Uncle Ray's house.

Jeff pulled the door open after a minute. "Yeah?" He asked. He was wearing his boxers and he looked like he had just rolled out of bed. I looked up into his eyes. He was so beautiful, so perfect. I just wanted to lean in close and kiss him.

Instead, I fell against his chest, crying. My own chest was heaving and my heart was racing. Jeff pulled me into the door, closing it behind the two of us. He told me sit on the couch and went and got me a glass of water.

"What happened?" He asked, coming from the kitchen. He put the glass in front of me and sat on the coffee table. I looked up at him, and fresh tears came to my eyes. Was this really Jeff? The one who had shared that wonderful experience... or was it the other one? The one who had let Shari suck him? My shoulders shook as a fresh fit of sobs boiled to the surface. Jeff came and sat next to me, putting his arms around me and stroking my head gently.

"Sanaa... what's wrong?" I gave one more deep breath, then opened my mouth.

"Evan... he..." I couldn't say it.

"Evan what?" I sighed and told him what Evan had done on the beach. Jeff's face became darker with every word, and I knew what was coming. He stood up suddenly, slamming his fist into his hand. I looked up at him, suddenly feeling even worse now that I had told him. "Did Evan go home?" He asked, looking around for what I could only guess were his car keys.

"He... yes, maybe, I don't know." I hung my head. "He just left me. I don't know what he did after that." How could Jeff be able to do this? To hurt me like that then come to my rescue so suddenly? Another tear rolled down my cheek. Jeff came over and put a hand on my shoulder. He helped me to stand up and took me into his brother's room.

"Sleep here tonight, Hunter is still visiting friends for a few days." Jeff said. He left me in the doorway of the room, staring around. He came back a few minutes later and gave me an old worn out t-shirt, then left the room once again. I stepped into the room, pulling off my clothes, including my panties and shoes and then slipped the shirt over my head.

I climbed into Hunter's bed, drawing the covers around my neck. As I tried to get comfortable, the past few days raced through my head. I looked over at the clock. 2:07 A.M. I turned over, pulling the covers over my head. As I did, I lifted the t-shirt I had on partially. The sheet slipped across my pussy suddenly. I rolled over and curled into the fetal position, my hand firmly on my lips. That always helped me sleep. Not this time however. There was something I had to know. I got up and padded across the room and down the hall to Jeff's room. I couldn't hear anything behind the door, so I figured he was asleep. I pushed it open.

Jeff was lying on his bed, his eyes closed. Upon a whim, I entered his room, and sat on his bed next to his side.

He was so beautiful... I leaned over, taking in his features. As I did, I leaned too far, losing my balance. I fell on top of his chest. He didn't move, but when I sat up, he was looking at me.

"Sanaa`?" I looked at him as his mouth formed my name.

"Jeff... I had to ask..." I said, suddenly looking away.

"What?" he said, sitting up.

"Why... you..." I turned away. I couldn't look at him when I asked. "Why you and Shari" He cut me off.

"I don't know why." He said, shaking his head. "I was at your tower waiting for you to show up and we started to talk and she kept saying some ignorant things, and I was tired as hell because I had been up all night thinking of you... and then she showed up and we were talking and the next thing I knew we were in that closet." He closed his eyes. "Believe me, I never meant to hurt you." He sat up, putting his arms around me.

I had drifted off into memory. "Do you remember when..." I whispered, holding his hand on my shoulder. "When momma took that picture of us at the park a few years back, and you kissed me?" I said it all as if drifting on a cloud. Jeff smiled and placed his chin on my shoulder.

"How could I forget?" He said, his breath tickling my ear. "You were so beautiful... always so beautiful..." He kissed my shoulder. "I just wanted to kiss you so badly when I saw you, and when everyone left, I had my chance." He kissed my neck. "And when I had done it once, I knew I would have to do it again and again..." He turned my head and kissed me.

I rolled my body so I was straddling him, my lips never leaving his. His arms traveled lower, holding my waist tightly. He leaned back onto the pillow, bringing me with him before rolling me below him. He pulled at my T-shirt, lifting it over my head. I smiled at him as he leaned down, kissing my throat softly. He stayed there for a while, kissing and licking my neck before heading downwards. His right hand left the bed and came to rest on my thigh, softly making slow circles.

As his mouth found my nipples, his fingers slid into my pussy. He softly moved them around, pressing and feeling everywhere he could reach. Stretching my walls and then coaxing them back into shape. He sat up and pulled off his boxers, then spread my legs.

Kissing me first, he moved slowly down my body, kissing my navel as he stared up at me. I ran my hands over his hair as he continued, then moved back up to my face. He carefully directed his dick at my aching pussy. He looked into my eyes as he penetrated, the head just inside my lips. I nodded at him as a tear slid down my cheek. He pushed, placing his dick all the way in. I gasped. It felt so right having his dick there in me. He raised my hands above my head, gripping them with one hand, and started to move on top of me.

He entered slowly, pulling back almost the whole way before sinking into me again. I began to moan softly as he pinched my left nipple.

"Oh god Jeff..." I said, feeling him push at my womb. He started to go faster, pulling almost the whole way out and then slamming into me. I'd never felt one guy take me like this. I was almost delirious with pleasure. "Oh... Fuck me Jeff. Fuck me Cuz. Put your dick in deep!" I started to scream. Jeff was panting above me.

"Can you feel that?" He asked, pounding me with each word, punctuating each word with a thrust deep into me. I came as he continued talking. "You came you little bitch? That's good, cause I ain't through with you yet cuz." He rolled over so I was on top, and took a firm grip of my hips. He held me in place for a minute before thrusting into me, bouncing me and bringing me back down.

"Oh Fuck! Jeff!" I screamed. He was filling up every part of me, talking nasty in my ear as he pinched and abused my nipples. I came again.

"What'd I say to you... I'm not through with you yet." He turned me over, positioning me on the bed with my ass in his face. He smacked my ass once before thrusting his dick back into my pussy. I moaned and my arms gave out, leaving me face first in the mattress, biting my lip in pain and pleasure.

He slapped my ass again. "Take that you fucking bitch... you feel that you little slut?" God he knew how to get me hot. I picked myself up and started pushing back against his dick, raising so my ass met his front on every stroke. He started to breathe heavy again, and I knew he was close. I rolled over, his dick coming out of my pussy. I was in charge now, and I knew what position I wanted. He knew as well, lifting my legs and holding my knees in the crooks of his elbows as he entered me again. As he laid on top of me I linked my ankles behind his back.




Video Game Vixen Ch. 03



"Fuck your little cuz Jeff..." I said, feeling his dick stretching me once more. "Fuck me like you want it... C'mon, don't play with it..." I leaned up so I could whisper in his ear. "Fuck me..." He took his arms out and grabbed my ass, pulling me up to meet his thrusts. My eyes started rolling in my head and I screamed one last time.

We came together, Jeff shooting his load deep into my pussy We lay there in that position, me scratching his back idly.

"I love you..." He whispered. I kissed his chin, rubbing myself against him.

"I love you too."

to be continued... 



Video Game Vixen Ch. 04



I rolled over and stretched, arching my back and working out all the excess sleepiness before laying on my side and stroking my pussy lips softly. As usual, I had woken up before my alarm had gone off. I looked around my apartment. I had been back in college a month or so (more than likely the or so, I hadn't switched my calendar over for a while) and was falling into my old habits. Namely waking up early, hanging out all morning, hitting up maybe one class a day and then crashing either in my apartment or in a friend's dorm after a particularly interesting party.

I looked over at the wall across from me, covered only by my desk and chair and an old poster. My roommate had moved out a few weeks ago, complaining that I didn't let her sleep enough and she had no time to study. God that girl was such a drag. I was in the process of looking for other roommates but until then, I had the apartment all to myself. My parents had rented it for me (it was the only place near the college that would actually rent to a college student) on the condition that I find responsible roommates to help share the rent. It consisted of 3 bedrooms, a kitchen, a living room, and 2 bathrooms (one between two bedrooms and the other between a bedroom and the living room). What can I say, my mother and father wanted the safest apartment they can find, and this was the only one that matched their qualifications.

I sat up and moved my feet onto the floor, letting them scratch the top of the blue gray carpet before stepping down and yawning. I went to the bathroom between my room and the next, stretching. Thanks to my sleepy eyes and off balance body I almost fell off the toilet and pissed in the trash can but I righted myself at the last minute.

I peed and headed back into my room, crashing on my bed. I laid there face down for about 20mins before sitting up again. Next to my bed was my personal TV (I refused to leave home without it, even though the apartment came fully furnished and had one of those huge plasma TVs mounted to the living room wall) tilted to face my bed. My PS2© was connected but nothing was in it, mainly because I got in extra late last night. My clothes were in a crumbled heap on the floor by my desk. I walked over and sorted my cell phone out of the pile, hit a number and turned on the speakerphone, resting my phone on the desk so I could move around.

"Hey baby. What's up?" I grinned even though I knew he couldn't see it.

"Hey cuz. How you doing?" I started poking around my room.

"I'm just sitting here thinking about you." Jeff said. I could imagine him now. He was probably getting ready for work, getting ready to get into the shower. The thought of him naked under the water made me squeeze my legs together. I've been needing Jeff to fuck me for weeks now. I had been looking around the college but I couldn't find anyone who could do it just right.

"You still coming to see me tonight?" I asked whining a little. I could almost hear the grin he was making.

"Would I pass up a perfectly good chance to lick, dick, and see you?" He said in just the right tone. That just above a whisper but soft enough to make me strain my ears.

"That's what I was hoping you'd say..." I answered back. "Hit me up when you're close tonight. I'll... guide you in" I laughed down low.

"I'll be there." He hung up then. I fell back onto my bed, stroking my lips. After hearing his voice and knowing the fuck that was coming... I desperately needed to cum. I spread my legs, letting my fingers feel out my clit but not letting them slide inside me. I was going to save that for Jeff.

I was getting close. I had rolled over, my ass cocked out into the air as my fingers worked at my clit, moaning and breathing into my pillow. Sweat was pouring down my back, cool droplets running over my skin and making me shiver. My other hand was pinching my left nipple, rolling it so I could feel the twinges all the way down in my pussy. I was promising myself an earth shattering orgasm when the apartment phone began to ring.

I ignored it, figuring it was just one of those telemarketers or something. Sure enough, when my machine clicked over the person hung up. I resumed my pace. I was on the edge of cumming when I heard my cell go off. Whoever it was, it must be important. I rolled over and hit the button.

"Hello?" I said, sitting up.

"Hi. Can I speak to Sanaa'?" a soft voice answered.

"Speaking."

"I'm calling about the apartment. The ad said you needed two roommates?"

"Yeah." I said, rolling my eyes. This was only about the apartment? God, this could have waited.

"Well, myself and my friend Dylan have been looking for an apartment. I'm pretty close by. Could I take a look at it?"

"Sure. Come by in about half an hour." I said, standing up and heading towards my bathroom. "Can I ask your name?"

"It's Teresa." The girl said.

"Ok. C'ya then."

Exactly half an hour later there was a knock at my door. I looked out the peephole. So this was Teresa. She was shorter than my 5'10, maybe about 5'7. Brown eyes, black hair, dusky skin. I had heard the hint of a Spanish accent in her voice when she had called. I pulled the door open.

"Hello."

"Hi. I'm Teresa." The girl said, smiling. "I called a while ago"

"Yeah, I remember. I'm Sanaa." The girl smiled again.

"This apartment is in both mine and Dylan's price range. I'd love to take a look around." She said. "We both go to the college. In fact, I think you're in my sociology class." I raised an eyebrow and looked at her. "Well, not everyone is named Sanaa. Plus, you wore those low cut booty shorts the other day and all the guys were looking at you, and" she started to blush. I laughed.

"Girl, I don't bite." I said, letting her come in. "Get comfortable."

A while later it was decided that she and her friend would move in over the next two days.

"Dylan will probably start coming tonight." She said. "He's that type of person." I stopped. I hadn't been aware that Dylan was a guy. Stupid unisex name! If my momma found out...

"I'm just going to take our keys and go. Thanks again Sanaa." Teresa said, walking out. I watched her as she left.

"She's pretty." I told Nisi on the phone later. "Really good looking. Tight body, firm ass" I was in the bathroom, getting into the shower. Nisi was on speakerphone on the apartment line.

"Prettier than me?" Nisi said, over exaggerating the pout in her voice. I giggled.

"Nisi, girl get over yourself." I walked back over to the phone. "Anyway, I'm climbing in the shower. Let me give you a shout later."

"Cool Sanaa. Later baby." She hung up. I stepped into the shower, turning the hot on as high as I could stand it. The bathroom had it's own sound system, thanks to my ingenious placing of 2 computer speakers hidden where the tissue dispenser should have been and behind my collection of body sprays and lotions. All that was visible were the cords leading to each other and my portable cd player. This was always turned up as loud as possible and I sang along with it as loud as I could, always.

Jeff should be arriving soon. My pussy got hot just thinking about it. I licked my lips as I showered, soaping every part of my body, paying extra attention to my pussy, touching up and feeling for hair anywhere it was unwanted. When I finished I turned off the shower then the music, reaching for my towel I stopped to check myself in the mirror. My ass was high and my breasts were firm. I turned to the side to try for the full effect of my booty. Uh huh... that ass had it goin on!

I laughed at myself. My ass was always my favorite feature. I turned to the other side to check it out and I heard the door behind me click and push open. I turned, whirling with a shriek and pulling my towel up with one hand, my other hand balling into a fist as I got into the ready position.

A guy stood sheepishly on the other side of the door. He was a bit taller than me, had green eyes and black hair that hung in his eyes, and a crooked smile he was flashing me apologetically. I raised an eyebrow.

"I'm Dylan." He said, dropping his toothbrush and other miscellaneous bathroom items on the counter. "Teresa gave me directions over."

"So why are you pushing your way into my bathroom?" I asked, tucking the towel around myself.

"Because Teresa called the other room." Dylan smiled again. He was pretty decent looking, cute, in fact. "I'm not in too often anyway. I have a tight school and work schedule."

"Uh huh... so you'll be here how long tonight?" I wanted him out. Jeff was coming and I needed this last night to get mines good.

"Just for a little while. I've got to bring more stuff up from my car and then I'm heading back out."

"Alright." I said, sighing. "hurry up." I stepped out of the bathroom and into my bedroom. I dropped my towel and pulled up a pair of tiny blue boy shorts with a wifebeater. I couldn't be bothered to pull on any lingerie, and knowing Jeff, he'd be more into me this way than having to fool with so many buttons, snaps, and hooks.

I walked out of my room and into the kitchen, looking for a snack. I passed Dylan on the couch, ignoring him. Why was he still here? I searched through the fridge and sighed. I hadn't gone shopping this week. I'll do it in the morning.

As I was walking back towards my room, the phone rang. I went over and sat on the edge of couch arm.

"Hello?"

"Hey baby."

"Oh Jeff. You're close?"

"You're not going to believe this Sanaa'." I could hear it in his voice. My heart sunk. "I can't make it. Hunter borrowed my car after work and he just called me to tell me he won't be home until tomorrow sometime. Then my boss calls and asks me to fill in at the garage tomorrow because one of the guys called in sick today and he doesn't think they'll be in tomorrow." During the off season at the pool, Jeff worked with a mechanic who knew his dad.

"At least you'll get overtime." I said half heartedly.

"I'd rather be with you... my dick is aching just hearing your voice. Sanaa'..." he paused. "I promise I'll be there next weekend."

"Ok Jeff." I tried to hide the hurt in my voice. "I'll be waiting." I hung up. I couldn't bear to hear anything else. I sat there for a minute before Dylan said something behind me. "What?"

"I said could you move your ass? You're sitting on my hand."

"You couldn't have said this before!" I yelled. I was so annoyed just then.

"You were kinda preoccupied."

"Yeah whatever. You were just hoping for a feel. All guys are the same." I turned and went into my room, slamming the door before falling on my bed and crying.

"I really think he's fucking her..." I said, picking up a carton of milk and putting it in my cart. I was on the phone with Nisi, who was trying to console me as I was shopping. I had told her about Jeff a few weeks ago, and far from being disgusted she was excited for me and had asked when she could join in.

"Who?"

"Shari..." I sighed. I had woken up and that's all that had been on my mind. I pushed the cart halfheartedly through the store, absentmindedly picking up what I needed as I talked to Nisi. "I mean, I can't think of any other reason... That's twice he's done that to me."

"Girl, you're probably reading to far into this." Nisi sighed. "Besides girl, don't you already know I can lick that cat as good as he can?" I smiled in spite of my self.

"Yeah girl, I know you can." I shook my head. "I just... I don't know." Nisi sighed.

"You'll be alright. We've been through shit like this together, and we always take care of the body afterwards, don't we?" I laughed.

"Yeah Nisi."

"Anyway, I'ma call you back in a bit. I've got hair to do and the girl's coming out from under the dryer now."

"Later Nisi."

"Later boo." I hung up. I had finished my shopping and after paying and an uneventful drive home, I was tired. Packing the groceries was no big thrill either. It wasn't until I went into my room and then the bathroom that I made a noise.

"Dylan you bastard!" I yelled. The whole place was a mess. There were dirty clothes, towels, pools of water and every other thing. I slammed open the door to his room, not even sure whether or not he was in there.

"What the fuck?" He jumped off of his bed. He had been lying down, reading. I stood at the entrance to his room.

"You're not even completely moved in yet and you're already leaving your shit all over the place!" I said, cocking my head to the side. "What the hell?"

"Calm the hell down!" Dylan stood up. "I was going to pick it up in a minute."

"Pick it up as soon as you drop it." I put my hand on my right hip and as usual my right foot slipped out so that I was leaning slightly. "I ain't gonna deal wit this now!" I turned and slammed the door behind me.

That night, Teresa came in and sat on the foot of my bed. I was curled up near my pillow, holding the controller to my Super Nintendo©. I had pulled it out to play legend of Zelda™. I loved it because as easy as I think it could be, it still managed to outsmart me sometimes.

"Que Pasa Sanaa?" She said, cocking her head to the side. I sat up and looked at her.

"Hey Teresa, what's up?" I paused the game.

"What's with you? Dylan says you keep jumping at him."

"It's not his fault." I sighed. "he just seems to be around whenever something bad happens."

"And you just take it out on him?" She asked, touching my knee with her hand.

"Yeah, I guess." I noticed her fingers then, playing along the underside of my leg where it met the bed. I moved my leg a little, spreading them slightly to see what she would do.

Teresa moved her fingers a little higher on my leg, towards my thighs. "But Dylan hasn't really done anything to you?"

"No." I said, spreading my legs a little more as her fingers traveled higher. "It's just been a case of the wrong place at the wrong time." Her fingers were now just under the hem of my shorts, dipping in slightly and pushing at my thigh. I licked my lips slightly.

"Oh... that's good..." she smiled, and, giving my leg one last caress she stood up. "I'm going to go tell him. Gracias Sanaa'."

"Anytime..." I watched her leave, her ass wiggling.

"If I don't get some soon..." I said to myself, turning back to my game. "I'm going to go mad!"

I woke up late the next morning, about 4 in the afternoon to be sure. I had been up until 5 the previous night, owing to my failing reflexes and Zelda getting harder and harder as I got sleepier and sleepier. I did my usual morning routine and then headed into the kitchen. I pulled open the fridge and cabinets, settling on spaghetti, tomato sauce, and a salad. I felt like an actual meal for once.

I started the spaghetti, then turned to the tin of spaghetti sauce. I always got the unseasoned stuff, I preferred to do my own seasoning, if not make my own sauce. I took out some garlic cloves and cut them, then started to smash them with the flat of the knife, humming to myself. It was then that Dylan walked into the room.

"Hey Sanaa." He said behind me. I turned. He was leaning against the table, hands in his pockets. He was smiling a little.

"Hey Dylan. I said, scraping thegarlic into a bowl and going over to the sink to rinse my knife and hands.

"Whats up?"

"Nothing, just doing some cooking." I said, pulling out a bag of mushrooms. "I'm making extra, so you and Teresa can join me if you want."

"Cool." He came up beside me to look at what I had so far. "What's this?" He pointed at the garlic.

"Garlic. Didn't your momma ever cook for you?" I said, picking up a mushroom and starting to slice at it.

"I've never seen it fresh." He picked up the bowl. It was one of the small glass bowls my momma had given me for my apartment.

"Oh Shit!" I knew it had happened before it happened. Dylan dropped the bowl. I looked over at him.

"What the fuck!" I yelled, too annoyed to even grab the broom. "goddamnit! Why do you make a mess wherever the hell you go!" I turned my back from him. "Just leave the damn kitchen!" I heard the glass behind me move. I figured he had gone until he stepped up behind me.

"Why the hell are you always taking everything out on me?"

"You just broke my bowl!" I said with a snarl, stabbing through the mushroom. "You're always fucking something over!"

"Fuck! I've had just about enough of you."

"Fuck you." I said, pushing aside the mushroom I had already cut and reaching for another. Dylan reached out and grabbed the end of my hair. "Let me go."

"Fuck no." Dylan said, gripping my hair harder and pulling my head back.

"Dylan, let me go!" I said again. I felt the familiar fluttering in my pussy. Fuck! Is everything turning me on now? I raised the knife a little, just as a threat. His other hand came out and slammed my knife hand onto the counter.

"Fuck you..." he said it again, this time in a harsh whisper. I gasped again as he pulled my head back and crushed his lips to mine.

My next words were indeterminable as my lips were against his and I reached back to hit him anyway I could. He kept the pace slow however, and pulled me slowly into it to the point where I was gripping at his back and ass, trying to get him closer to me.  

He settled himself on my ass, grinding against me slowly. I moaned softly, pushing my hips and ass back on him to the most seductive reggae rhythm ever written.

His hand traveled the side of my body, stopping at my hip as he tangled my hair around his fist and started to kiss my neck. I slid my arms behind me, sliding my fingertips into the waist of his shorts and pressing down lightly. He gave a grunt as I did this, and I grinned. His hand slid up my body then, stopping to squeeze my breasts before sliding underneath my wifebeater. He felt each breast before stopping to play with the nipples, pinching and rolling them beneath his fingers as he started to whisper shrewd nothings in my ears.

"Does she like it like this?" he whispered. I gasped in response. "oh she does does she... what about this?" my head fell back against his shoulder. "she likes that too..." He slid his fingertips into the waistband of my shorts, the same as I had done to him, with the exception that he headed down further, stopping where he could drag his fingers lazily through my pussy hair, touching my lips.

He leaned down and bit my neck softly as he lifted my foot to the countertop, and then he slid two fingers inside of me. I cried out in pleasure as he started to massage me from the inside out, his fingers searching out every part they could discover. He started to pump them in me slowly as I gripped onto the counter for support. His thumb flicked over my clit and my knees shook every time. He kept up the lazy pace.

"Little tickles..." he whispered in my ear. "little tickles for a naughty little girl..." He kept it up, pressing my clit harder to the point where my legs were giving out underneath me before I came.

"Did the little girl soil her panties?" Dylan asked. He picked the knife up off the counter. My whole body went rigid as I felt the cold steel on my back. He then cut into my shorts and panties, ripping them off of me. I moaned as I felt the rush of cool air on my pussy, and Dylan laughed lightly as he heard me.

I heard him drop his shorts to the ground, and he slapped my ass as he spread my legs, bending me over the counter. He angled himself underneath me and directed the head at my lips. I moaned as I felt the head tickling me slightly, then he entered me with one quick thrust. I gasped. The boy was hung!

He held me there for a second, letting my pussy get used to him before balancing himself on the counter with his hand thrusting into me. I could feel him deep inside of me, pushing deftly at my womb and beyond as I pushed my hips back against him. My ass slapped against his front as he drilled me. His balls smacked against me as I moaned, gripping his ass and back. He let go of my hair and pulled me against him by my hips, bringing me back to meet his every stroke on my pussy.




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I let out a low moan. I was close again. "ooo baby!" I gasped between moans. "Oh Dylan!" I cried out as I came. I could feel him slamming my pussy harder until he froze. "Cum in me baby..." I whispered. Dylan gave one last thrust before he emptied his load deep into my pussy.

I turned around finally to kiss him.

"Thanks." I said, a grin on my face. He smiled back. "Anytime."

Later that evening, I was sprawled across the couch, my head on Dylan's lap. I had gotten another pair of shorts from my room, this time forgoing the panties. We were watching some horror movie or another, and I was yelling at the screen.

"Run white bitch! Go!" I said, pointing my finger at the TV. "That's why there ain't no black people in this movie. They home getting high! Ain't no black person who's going to wait around to get killed!" Dylan life.

"You only half black Sanaa`, you'd be there for half of the movie."

"Ya, until my black side kicked in and told me it's time to leave these people. They're doing stupid things." I laughed and turned my head to look up at him.

"You look so good down there."

"What?"

"With your head in my lap." I giggled. 

"thank you kind sir... I think." He smiled back at me, then looked at his watch.

"Shit!" He got up suddenly, almost throwing me down onto the floor. "I've got to head in to work. I'm almost late. If I can hit every green light between here and there, I might be good." He looked down at me. "I'll see you when I get home..." he grinned. 

"I'm counting on it." I licked my lips as I stared up at him.

"I've got to go... before I don't go." He smiled at me again before heading out the door. I sighed and climbed back onto the couch. The movie went from stupid to hilarious.

"No one can be this dumb!" I laughed, watching the overly horny teenagers meet their doom. "The guy isn't even running after them!" There was the scraping of keys In my door and Teresa walked in, smiling at me. "Hey Teresa."

"Hola Sanaa." She said, coming over by the couch. "que movie is this?"

"I have no idea." I laughed. "I'm just watching for the sake of counting how many people die." Teresa giggled.

"You do that too?" She sat down beside me on the couch so our hips were almost touching. I glanced at her out of the corner of my eye and then yawned and stretched, opening my legs slightly. I laid back on the couch and left my legs open so that my knee was on hers. I remembered her hand in my bedroom, and I wanted to see how far she would take it.

She leaned back after a bit, rubbing her head against the couch. My hand rested between our two bodies, and hers was almost on top of mine. I could feel her fingers fluttering against mine briefly, before she pulled her hand up to pull through her hair. As she was returning it to her knee, she jumped. The movie had just climaxed and the psycho guy had killed what you knew was his last person. As Teresa jumped, her hand gripped my knee, or, a little above it. She started giggling at her silliness, but let her hand continue to rest there.

As the movie continued, she rubbed my knee softly with her palm. My legs opened a little further, so my knee pressed against hers. She let her fingers drag softly along my leg, sliding to about mid-thigh. I feigned watching the movie, concentrating more on Teresa's hand. I slid down a little in my seat so that she was further up on my thigh, almost touching the very edge of my lips. Her hand froze for a minute before moving again, tickling the very edges.

I licked my top lip before crossing my legs around her hand so that her fingers were now brushing against my pussy. She looked at me and leaned over, biting my top lip softly before kissing me hard. She forced my legs apart and palmed my pussy.

"ooo..." she said, smiling up at me. I grinned and let my fingers move up to touch her breasts, cupping them lightly. She was about a C cup. I licked my bottom lip.

"Let me see those..." I said, pulling open her white button up blouse. Her bra was purple lace with a clasp in front. I unclasped it and pushed it to the side. Her breasts were gorgeous, perfectly round with a large nipple. I leaned over her and kissed each breast then licked my tongue over them. She moaned as I took each nipple into my mouth, sucking lightly.

I bit down on them lightly with my tongue as she moaned, her fingers rubbing at my pussy. She pushed my head away and stood above me, stripping her shirt and bra off the rest of the way before she pulled off her black work skirt, showing me her matching purple lace panties before stepping out of those. I stood next to her, pulling my wifebeater and shorts off. She looked at me, then took my hand and pulled me into her room.

She pushed me down onto her bed and climbed on top of me, biting and licking her way up my body, then kissing me on the mouth. Her hand had slipped into her dresser drawer and she slipped something under the covers next to me. She laid next to me.

"Eat me, mi bonita." She looked over at me. "and I promise I have a surprise for you..." I sat up and rolled over her, kissing her and dragging my teeth along her lip before sliding down her body, stopping to rest at each breast, sucking each nipple softly, leaving them erect before sliding my tongue to her navel. I flicked it slowly with my tongue before leaving this too.

I moved between her legs, then kissed her thighs softly. She gasped slightly as my lips made contact with her pussy, planting a kiss on her slit and dragging my tongue through. She moaned as I spread her legs a little further, looking down at her pussy once before leaning down to feel out her folds with my tongue. I licked her outer lips before dipping my tongue into her well.

She had kept up a stream of low moans as I did this, but as my tongue found her clit, She started to babble in rapid Spanish, so I figured I was doing it right. I flattened my tongue and licked slow once more, then slipped two fingers inside of her tight cunt. Her legs flattened to the bed as I did so, and when my tongue found her clit once more, she started to shake.

I pushed at her clit with my tongue as she bucked beneath me, her fingers curling on my shoulders. I looked up at her and gave another push, and she started to cum, filling my mouth with her juices. She pushed her hips against my face, fucking my hand at the same time to prolong her orgasm.

She sat up suddenly, and I followed her pussy where it lay until she gripped my shoulders once more and pulled me up. She kissed me hard, and then positioned me between her legs, throwing one of mine over hers. Her fingers slid under the covers, and she positioned something at the entrance of my pussy.

"Ready bonita?" she asked, and without waiting for an answer thrust a vibrator into my wet and waiting pussy. My mouth dropped open as my pussy felt the first spasms. Teresa repositioned herself so she was holding the vibrator in place with her own pussy, and she pushed her hips on mine. She lowered her head so her lips could devour my breasts, and her fingers played expertly at my clit.

"¿Es bueno bonita?" she asked. My head rolled back as she pushed rhythmically into me. I moaned as I felt the orgasm coming from deep within me. Teresa put her lips on mine as I started to cum, licking the edges and biting my top lip. She continued slowly pushing the vibrator into me until I came down from it, my head spinning. She smiled, then leaned over and kissed me.

I kissed her back, my fingers running over her chest and sliding down between her legs. She leaned in and her hands slid across my ass, then trailed slowly up my spine. I licked her top lip then trailed down to suck her neck. She pushed me back then slid one of her legs between my own, and we angled ourselves accordingly. My hand slid down between her breasts with she did the same to me. Our fingers reached the other's clit at the same time, and we both gasped. 

My fingers pushed at her clit, matching the speed she was rubbing my own. Our moans came almost simultaneously as we continued. My fingers slid into her warmth once more, and she did the same. My pussy ached as I started to grind my hips on her hand. Teresa pushed her two fingers deep into me, then added another, using them to stretch and flew my walls. My eyes rolled back in my head and I picked up the speed I was rubbing her with.

My orgasm gripped me suddenly, and my back arched to roll along with it. Teresa leaned back as her orgasm took her as well. We lay there afterwards, spent. Teresa leaned over and kissed me once again.

"Oh bonita... tonight... when Dylan returns..." she smiled as she leaned in and kissed me again.



Video Game Vixen Ch. 05



I rolled my eyes as my momma got up to hug and kiss Aunt Catherine, her younger brother's wife. Aunt Catherine was an idiot, to put it easily. She let my cousin's Micah and Mariah run around crazy, doing as they pleased. They were a year younger than my 20 years, though they hadn't quite hit 19 yet. They stood behind their mother now, bored looks on their faces. Micah's eyes were following some blonde with incredibly fake breasts while Mariah stared out the window across from her.

For not yet 19 my cousins were doing good, I supposed. Mariah would be starting college in the fall and Micah... only god knew what he was going to be doing. He had taken a year off. Looking at them now I could see how their looks had changed over the years. Micah had suddenly sprung up to 6'3, a height no one thought he would get anywhere near, especially since Mariah was still 5'8 or 5'9, if she planned to grow anymore. Micah took after Uncle Jermaine in his looks. He had dark brown hair, corn rowed for now, brown skin and these interesting grey eyes that came from his momma. He was built, wide shoulders and muscles with a great ass that was clearly outlined in the suit style pants his mother had him in for the occasion.

Mariah had more of a mixture of the two. Like his sister, Uncle Jermaine had married white and not his own race. Mariah's skin was therefore a lighter color than her brothers, almost my own but a bit darker. She had huge deep brown eyes, almost black, and long past the middle of her back hair the same color as her brothers. She had on a dark blue sheath dress, short around the thighs and low cut around her chest so her chest and booty was looking good and these black stiletto sandals.

"Sanaa, say hi to your aunt." I jumped out of my train of thought and stood up to hug Aunt Catherine. It was my nana's birthday, my momma's momma. I was off from college for a week so Momma had me drive down so I could be here. I still had a week left before I would return to school, and I couldn't wait. Looking at Mariah, however, I was glad I had decided to dress as I did. I had worn a short low cut black dress with a pair of stiletto's I had borrowed from Nisi. My hair had been flat pressed so it hung almost as long as Mariah's. when I hugged her, she hugged me back and my momma embarrassed us both by saying how much we look alike and taking a half a roll of film of us. I turned and hugged Micah, who did a double take as if he had never seen me before. I knew he was out of it because of how his arms crossed behind my waist and his hands started to slide low before he stopped, suddenly remembering who I was I suppose. Not that I was complaining. It's not everyday I get almost felt up by someone as fine as my cousin.

Nana arrived soon after, coming in on my daddy's arm. We all clapped and kissed her as she rounded the table then sat in the middle of the bench on the other side. When I get to be her age I hope I look like her because she is one good looking old black woman. Hardly any sag anywhere on my nana. I smiled over at her, and she smiled back. Mariah sat across from me at the table, looking bored as usual. Micah was staring across the room while our parents and my Nana were conversing. Aunt Nicole was nana's oldest child but she couldn't make it this year, but no one minded. She was bitter about something she said my momma did to her way back when.

"So anyway mother," Aunt Catherine was saying to nana. "It's good of you to watch Mariah and Micah while Jermaine and I are gone next week." My momma raised her head.

"You two are going away?" She shook her head. "You can't leave these two with Ma, she needs her rest."

"Well I can't leave them home."

"Why not?" Micah and Mariah said at the same time.

"You're not old enough." Every adult at the table yelled at them. I hid a grin. Mariah pouted.

"But mom, I don't wanna stay with nana." Mariah said. I looked up at this. "Can I just stay with Sanaa`?" I choked suddenly on the bread I had been chewing. I tried to mouth no at my parents but before I knew it, my cousins had the ok to spend my week off in the house with me.

I flopped back onto my bed. It was Saturday, and I was on the phone with Nisi, watching Mariah bring her two tons of luggage into my room. Micah was going to spend the week in the guest room. Momma thought it was going to be "fun" for me to share my room with Mariah. I love my little cuz dearly, both of them, but I love my privacy better. Nisi was laughing at my and promising to lick away my troubles.

"Nisi, girl, I'ma get back to you later." I said, sitting up. "Uncle Ray asked me to help out at the pool today, a couple of the regular life guards are out sick."

"You gonna see Jeff?" I could hear the grin in Nisi's voice.

"Ha, I wish. He and Hunter have gone off somewhere or the other, which is why Uncle Ray asked me to come and help. Momma has me dragging Mariah along, I don't know why. Anyway Nisi girl, I'll see you later. You still coming over tonight?"

Tonight or tomorrow night, whichever one I'm free for." Nisi giggled softly into the phone. "Just get your cousin out of the room when I'm there, cause I'ma lick that kitty cat all better." She hung up and I sat back, laughing.

A while later Mariah and I stood outside the gate to the pools. My momma had dropped us off. Micah had left before us, saying he was going to go play basketball all day or something. I had asked my momma to send Mariah to the mall or something but momma kept saying Mariah would have more fun with me, as much as I didn't agree I knew better than to argue.

I looked up at the gates and walked in. The summer staff was off, back in school and the like so during the off season Uncle Ray hired lifeguards from the beach who were in their off season as well.

Mariah took a while to get situated, ending up planting herself in the lounge chair next to my station, coating herself with sun block, then lying out in the sun. I could see her from the corner of my eyes. Her legs were out straight, as were her arms. I could see the curve of her ass even though she was laying on it and her breasts were pushed up to the sky. I had to admit it, my little cuz was hot. She licked her lips as she laid there, and I could feel a little twinge in my pussy. I looked away. One cousin is enough Sanaa`, I giggled at myself. No need getting worked up over two of them. I leaned over on my station, looking at the guy in the station next to mine. He had been arching his back and breaking his neck to see Mariah. I turned my head to stare at the pool, yawning.

I had a break at two that afternoon, and I walked off to the commons. Mariah jumped up and followed me.

"Mariah, you can stay here. I just wanna go use the bathroom and rinse some of the chlorine off of me." I said. Mariah shook her head.

"No, I'll come too. I wanna wash off some of this sun block." I rolled my eyes.

"The showers are just for the lifeguards." I said. Mariah giggled.

"Aww, come on Sanaa`, no one cares." She ran in front of me as I hit the door to the commons, pushing past me. Her pussy brushed slowly against my ass as she went, and her hand brushed against it quickly afterwards. I looked at her, but she kept moving, running towards the locker room. I followed her, sweeping my fingers through my hair.

I got into the shower quickly. Uncle Ray still hadn't gotten the other shower head fixed, it had been busted since before I started working there. Mariah had stopped at the couches to pick up a DVD someone left there, so I had beaten her in. I shut the shower door behind me just as Mariah walked in.

"I'll be out in a few." I called to her as I turned the water on. The door slid open behind me and she jumped in. "Get out."

"Look cuz, if we go together we'll take less time." Mariah said, then shut the door behind her.

"Mariah, get out."

"No." She said, then stepped forwards so she was standing next to me under the spray. The water splashed down her body, cascading over her breasts. I turned my eyes from them, even though I had been staring at them since she had gotten into the shower. Mariah turned to wet her back, her breasts ended up pushed against my arm and the side of my left breast. Her hands slid up to cup her own, her hands brushing against my breast as she went. I held back the moan in my throat and fought against the twinge in my pussy. She opened her eyes and looked at me.

"Sanaa`..." she started. I looked at her.

"Yes?" her hands came off her breasts and she touched my shoulder lightly. She came closer, licked her lips, and whispered in my ear.

"I know."

"Know what?" I said.

"I know." She said, then pushed open the door and stepped out of the shower. I looked at her as she walked away, thoughts of what the hell is she talking about floating through my head.

Uncle Ray had asked me to shut down, and as soon as everyone had left, I started. Mariah sat on the same chair, watching me. I hadn't figured out what she meant yet. She stood up and started walking along the side of the pool. She had on a t-shirt and her suit bottom. I turned my head from her and went back to locking the storage room.

I had just finished locking up and turned to see she was standing in front of me, holding the DVD in her hands. She shook her head.

"They make it look so easy." She said.

"What?" I said, bending over to pull on my jean skirt.

"Kissing." She sighed. I looked at her.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"In the movies, the kissing is always so perfect. I swear, I'm such a bad kisser..." she trailed off.

"Look Mariah, you're my cousin. There's no way you can be a bad kisser." I zipped and buttoned my skirt. She laughed.

"Is to."

"Look, there's no such thing as bad kissing, just means it's a kiss you have to hit the restart button on cause the disc is skipping." Mariah looked at me with an are you serious look on her face, then burst out laughing.

"Girl shut up." She said, hitting my on my shoulder. I laughed as well. "But I seriously am a bad kisser."

"Whatever." I said, turning to get my t-shirt.

"I'll prove it." Mariah gripped my shoulder once more and pulled my lips to hers. She put her hand on the side of my face as she slid the other down to my waist. Her tongue licked my lips slowly before parting them, and her tongue entered my mouth, softly licking at my tongue and sucking mines into her mouth. I was struck dumb. Fuck being a bad kisser, Mariah was an expert if anything. I opened my mouth a bit further and began to kiss her back, my hands resting on her hips.

Suddenly there was a crash. We both opened our eyes and looked over to where the door to the locker room stood open. We pushed back from each other just as a foot appeared. A grin lit up my face as my cousin Jeff walked out of the door, laughing because he was sure he had scared us. Behind him stood Hunter, who was giving me reason to throb down there. He was taller than Jeff, and his hair was darker than even my own. He had taken more after his mother whereas Jeff's looks mirrored Uncle Ray's. His eyes were dark and he had the same light build going for him as Jeff did. Hunter came out and leaned against the doorframe.

"Dad told us you guys were here. We came to see if you wanted a lift home." I nodded, still grinning like an idiot.

"Hope you don't mind, but we're gonna stop for food first." I shook my head. Of course I didn't mind. I looked over at Mariah, she looked a little taken aback, but she shrugged and agreed. I ran around finishing the last minute stuff while she pulled on her shorts. I stopped once in the commons to where I could see Hunter looking through a window, checking out the TV and the sound system Uncle Ray had installed for us. I shook my head again.

"Goddamn I have some fine cousins."

"So anyway, this asshole" Hunter laughed, looking at Jeff over his beer glass, "runs up to the fire, piss drunk. He pulls his dick out and pisses all over it. Everyone else starts laughing their asses off, until he puts the fucking fire out. And then they all realize that it's night, it's dark, and we still hadn't put up the tents. We ended up sleeping under the tents, but without the poles in it."

I laughed, and Mariah joined me. She had taken a couple of shots of Hennessey, and had been sipping a Blue Dragonfly. I had been doing the same, but I must have a better alcohol resistance because as drunk as she was, I was only feeling nice. Jeff had been downing beer like water, while Hunter was only nursing his second beer, as he was driving. We were sitting in a booth in the back of some bar, Mariah next to me and Hunter and Jeff across from me. Mariah giggled and stood up.

"I have to pee." She said, laughing. She moved towards the bathroom and tripped, almost falling. I got up to help her, but Jeff shook his head.

"I'll help her to the door. I have to go to." He said. Hunter stood up and Jeff slid out, then Hunter sat back down, sliding in to the end, "just to make it easier when they get back."

"So Sanaa`... how's it going?" He leaned in close to the table.

"Same old same old." I said, suddenly extremely aware that it was only me and my sexy cousin in the booth. I looked down at my drink. He smiled and spread his fingers on the table.

"I hear..." he leaned in.

"What?" I said. He looked at me and waved me closer with his finger. I leaned in close.

"That..." I nodded and moved in closer, maybe this had something to do with what Mariah was talking about. He leaned in closer, then did the unthinkable. He kissed me suddenly. My eyes bugged out of my head. Was I just a damn magnet to my cousins now? He pulled back and smiled. "Nothing..."

I was dumbfounded. Hunter just sat there looking at me while I stared back at him. He smiled and drank more of his beer, while I looked around for a camera, sure it was one of those hidden camera things.

Hunter and Jeff dropped us home a few hours later. Mariah was staggering drunk, and I wasn't too far from it myself. It was times like these I was glad for the back door and that my parents room was all the way down the hall from mines. Even more good luck, the car wasn't in the drive when we got there, meaning my parents were out. I walked through the kitchen, Mariah behind me. She tripped and gripped the counter to catch herself, knocking over a pot that had been left there. It fell with a crash.

"SHHH!!!" she said, stooping down to it, then laughing hysterically at it. I helped her up, giggling myself. We made it up the stairs somehow, and flopped onto my bed. Mariah rolled over so she was on her side, while I was on my back staring up at the ceiling. She rolled again, and was half on top of me, then kissed me again, gripping my hip. My hands went to her back, then slid low to cup her ass.

She moved so she was directly on top of me, then spread her legs around me. My hands were glued to her ass as she started to rock on me. She pulled her shirt over her head, then slid her arms out of the top of her bikini. Leaning down, holding the suit over her breasts with her hands, she kissed me once again, then let her hands slip off her breasts and pulled my shirt over my head, then pushed up my bikini top. She licked my earlobe, and then whispered in my ear.

"I know... about you... and Jeff." She covered my comment with her own lips, her hands sliding down to cover my breasts. "You have no idea how long I've wanted to have you like this, big cousin." She slid low and licked my chest between my breasts. "You were always so sexy... so beautiful... and I wanted to have you all for myself..." she kissed my nipples. "And then I found out that Jeff had already had you... but then I knew that you wouldn't refuse me... because Jeff told me about Nisi as well..." she trailed her tongue down, sucking and licking at my belly button as her fingers slid down and pulled my skirt up, then pushed her fingers beneath the top of my bikini bottom.

"Mariah... I"

"Quiet big cousin. I want to make you feel good." She leaned down and sucked my belly button slowly, her fingers traveling into my pussy. She slipped a finger in between my lips, then pulled at the slowly. Her finger traveled into my pussy, and then she added another, spreading them and stretching my pussy. Her thumb went up to sweep slowly across my clit. Oh god... she must have done other girls before because she was hitting all the right spots.

Mariah pulled my bikini bottom completely off, then slid between my legs, sliding her tongue along my runway and then between the folds of my lips. She took her tongue and traced her way along the entire slit, then slowed down as she approached my clit, her tongue slowly pushing at it. I moaned as she went on, pushing her tongue into all of my nooks and crannies.

"Oh god Mariah... bring your pussy up here..." I said. Mariah turned slowly, leaving her tongue in my pussy as she went. With her help I pulled her shorts down, enjoying how her suit bottom was wedged in her slit so much that I could trace it with my eyes through the material, and then pulled them off as well. I stared up at my cousin's pussy. She had no hair at all down there, and her lips were open and waiting. I propped myself up on my elbows and started to lick slowly, teasing her clit with my tongue. She moaned into my pussy, her tongue dragging slowly over my clit. I moaned into hers and stabbed deep into her well with my own tongue.

Mariah was pushing her hips against my face as I thrust my hips up at her tongue. I could feel the orgasm coming, and I wanted to make sure she came with me. I leaned up, slowly bring my teeth along her clit as she started to jerk her body, a sure sign it was on its way. My eyes closed as my orgasm hit, and Mariah screamed out as her own began. I licked as fast as I could, catching all of her cum and swallowing it slowly. She did me the same courtesy, then turned over and leaned down, kissing me so that our two tastes mingled. She laid beside me and I rolled on my side to look at her, then put out a hand to rub her breasts. She rolled over, and putting her arm around my waist, kissed me again.

"I've wanted to do that to you... for so long..." she said. "When Jeff let it slip that you two were fucking... and then told me that you had done Nisi... I knew I could finally do it." She kissed me again, and then snuggled up to me, closing her eyes. "Night cousin."

"Night Mariah."



Video Game Vixen Ch. 06



I kicked my feet in the sand below me, trailing my big toes through and watching the tips scuff gray. It had been a really bad day, between the argument I'd had at work to my Psychology teacher denying me an extension on an research paper he had failed to give me, to Teresa's sudden bitchiness towards me, to Dylan and mines almighty screaming fit in his car when we were heading home, I was ready to curl up into the fetal position and suck my thumb for the next few days or so. I sighed kicked my feet a little on the ground below me again, feeling the swing underneath me lurch slightly.

"Sanaa... girl... you need a break." I said to myself. "Get home, go on a trip, do something." Right now... I didn't want to do anything. I leaned my head against the cool chains of the swing. A breeze whipped up a few leaves, brushing them across my ankles. I looked at the elementary school in front of me, and then at the street on the other side of the chain link fence, sighing. I missed elementary, when everything was easy and fun, and I went home or over Nisi's, and we'd play with her dolls or sneak into her older brother's room and go through his stuff. Back before everything happened. Before Jeff, or Mariah, before any of my boyfriends.

"Get your ass up." I said to myself, standing at the same time. "Get to the apartment, get your things, and go." I said, and then started walking the few blocks to my apartment. I'd just been around everyone for too long. I needed a break from them. I'd talk a long weekend, extremely long, considering it was Tuesday, and come back refreshed.

"Sanaa, wake up." My momma said, calling into my room. I rolled over, putting my pillow over my head. I'd gotten home around 3am, after a three hour taxi ride. The guy driving, however, didn't make me pay the fare. He told me he had a daughter my age, in college studying to be a teacher, and that he wished his daughter would visit home like I was doing, because I was such a good girl, he could tell. I still tipped him at the end of the night, pulling out the first few bills I could find, and figuring it was an extravagant amount when I saw the look on his face. He tried to push the bills back at me, but I shook my head and thanked him.

"Sanaa, you heard me." She walked into the room, gripped the sheets from around my ankle, and whipped them off. A big surprise to her, however, when my bare ass was facing her. I'd slept, as usual, in an old wifebeater, but this time with no panties.

"Momma, leave me." I groaned.

"I'm not the one who woke me up this morning at 2"

"3" I yawned

"2:30am." She finished. "Get up and get some work done young lady, you hear me."

"But Ma"

"No buts or it'll be yours on the fire." She said, and then flung my sheet back on me. I sat up at the same time, so that the sheets flew over my head and I resembled some sort of ghost. I pulled it off, sitting up and looking around my room. Other than the fact that it was clean, it was the same room from my youth. My game systems, including all my vintage ones, were piled on a bookcase, the games lining the shelves next to them. The spot where my television would be, had it not still been in my apartment, was filled with a plant that I planned to destroy as soon as possible. My desk was the same, never touched, and the sky blue carpet and black ceiling were the same, offsetting the white walls.

I got out of bed, standing for a moment on shaking legs, before picking up and pulling on a pair of black shorts, and then walking down the hall to the bathroom, stepping over the kitten momma had gotten while I was gone, and tripping over my daddy's briefcase. Same old house, I walked through it like a well played role in a sitcom, the daughter of the world's most overbearingly successful parents, which probably explained the way I turned out.

True to my expectations, my momma had breakfast on the table when I walked down the stairs, even if it was only juice and cereal. We'd stopped the routine for a while, during my senior year of high school and my leaving for college, but they'd apparently picked it back up again while I was gone. Daddy was at his end of the table, looking like a newspaper with a fork attached while he browsed the headlines, stopping to spear the waffles Momma had toasted for him, while she herself leaned again the sink sipping her coffee.

I sat down, pouring milk over my cereal and digging my spoon into it while momma and daddy talked. It was just like old times, straight back to elementary school. I even reached into the box to pull out the toy inside, giggling at the cheap little thing that came out.

"Oh honey! I forgot to tell you!" Momma said suddenly, setting her tea down on the counter. "Hunter will be in and out this week; he's installing some new circuit breakers and fixing a few things up. He needed the money and we needed a handyman." She picked up her coffee again. My stomach had clenched at the word Hunter, and a thrill ran through my chest. My momma had opened a door she hadn't known was there.

Weeks ago, on my last trip, Hunter had kissed me, and even now, remembering it, my pussy throbbed in anticipation. Jeff and I had been on a down lately, arguing more than we ever had. He'd even accused me of cheating on him with Dylan. I'd found myself yelling at him "We're not even a couple! You're my cousin. Fuck off and leave me alone!" He'd taken it to heart and taken a trip, I don't know where he went, but he hadn't so much as dropped me a postcard since he'd gone.

I crossed my legs under the table, rocking slowly to get the pressure on my clit. I could only think about fucking Hunter, How I wanted him inside of me. Momma talked to daddy over my head while I filled my head with naughty thoughts. 

"Oh and Sanaa." I looked up at her, coming out of my momentary lapse of consciousness. 

"Yes?"

"Clean your room." She said, putting down her cup one last time and then turning to rinse it out.

"It's already clean."

"Finish it! Your cousin is bringing in a television that was supposed to be a surprise for you, and installing it. Seeing as how you're home now, though, I believe the surprise is gone." I looked up, speechless. Momma and daddy had never treated me this good, as well off as we were. There had to be a catch.

"The week after you finish school, we need you at home baby."

"But I need to stay in the apartment so I won't lose it."

"Look child, let me finish." Momma set her cup onto the dish drainer. "We'll only need you for a week. Your Nana wanted to have a family get together, and we offered our house, we have the biggest yard." My mouth dropped open. The last time we'd had a reunion of any sort, Uncle Jermaine and Uncle Maleek, Aunt Nicole's husband, had been drinking heavily, and argued over simple matters. They'd fought and hadn't spoken since. My cousins from down south had driven up, as well as a few from the north and a few of the ones from the Caribbean had flown up. The only issue was that once you got a big group of us together, there was nothing but drama.

"Momma, I"

"Your Nana is looking forward to having you here. You know how she's getting on in age. You're her oldest Grandbaby you know, aside from Aunt Nicole's son, but either way, you're the oldest girl." My momma was trying to guilt me into saying I'd go. II licked my lips, and gave in.

"Ok momma, I'll be there." I sighed. Momma smiled.

"I knew you would be. Now come here and kiss your momma bye." I stood and moved over to her, kissing her cheek and then kissing my daddy's forehead as he stood. I walked up the stairs, up to my room. I gripped my towel and headed into the bathroom, turning the hot water on and perching on the edge of the tub, stripping off my shorts and shirt.

I reached for my razor, opening my legs as I held it under the water. Reaching for my shaving gel, I quickly touched up my pussy, and then shaved my legs and armpits. I tied my hair back into a scarf, and then placed my silk cap over the mass of curls. I wiped the hair out of the tub, and then ran the water for my bath, pouring in some Honey scented bubble bath momma had given me for Christmas.

I slid below the bubbles, the hot water soothing my muscles and clearing my senses. I ran my fingers over my body, traveling slowly across my breast and towards my pussy. I slid a finger between my lips, tracing my slit slowly. I closed my eyes as I let my fingers explore my pussy, pulling the lips and sliding my fingers inside. I pressed them against the roof of my cunt as my thumb began to sweep slowly across my clit. I gave a moan, my mind concentrating on Hunter's face, on his body above mine. I could almost feel his cock driving into me, his fingers in my hair, his mouth hot on my chest.

I spread my fingers slowly, stretching my pussy walls as I slid my fingers in and out. My hips rocked erratically as my head lolled back. My back arched, my body spasmed, and my mouth opened in a silent moan as I came hard. My foot slipped as I rocked, and I slid below the water. I came up sputtering, my fingers still buried third knuckle deep inside of myself. I lay there after it had passed over me, my eyes drooping as I lazily searched for my washcloth. I could only imagine what I would do to Hunter, and as I soaped and cleaned my body, I licked my lips, concentrating on him.

I climbed out of the tub, wrapping my towel around my chest and draining the water. I stood in front of the mirror to brush my teeth and lotion myself, and then flicked the soaked silk cap and the scarf off of my head, shaking my hair out. The damp curls fell to where my bra strap would lie on my back, shorter than when I get it straightened, but longer than when they were dry, of which they'd bee around my shoulders. I dropped my towel, looking in the mirror.

My freshly shaved pussy looked back at me, and my breasts rose with every breath I took. My cheeks were flushed with the heat of the bathroom, and as I turned, I could see where I'd had the tattoo erased, on the very bottom of my back, just above my ass, where I'd gotten my ex's name spelled out in Chinese letters. It wasn't really noticeable, unless you knew it had been there. Few people actually noticed, even a few I'd slept with were unaware. I'd even managed to forget it every once in a while.

I stepped out of the bathroom, stretching in place, the towel held in one hand. I heard a deep laugh, and my eyes flew open.

"Hunter!"

"Do you make it a practice to run around naked?" He asked, laughing. "You're just lucky the delivery guys aren't here yet." I was so surprised modesty hadn't kicked in yet, and I still stood naked before my gorgeous specimen of a cousin. I grinned to myself, deciding that the towel could stay off.

"I prefer being naked cuz... much more natural." I said, walking past him. He laughed again, watching me as I went and shut the door behind me. I flopped on my bed, my legs giving out on me.

"Oh god... I almost came right there." I laughed at myself. I pulled a pair of shorts and a halter top out of my dresser, pulling them on and fixing my breasts in the built in bra. I sprayed my hair with leave in conditioner, dragging a comb through it a few times and then ran my fingers through it before sitting down to pull socks onto my feet.

"Sanaa you almost dressed? A truck just pulled up outside." I heard him call through the door, I stood, pushing it open and walking out.

"Yeah. I'm gonna go and wash the breakfast dishes."

"Ok." Hunter said, and then turned around, walking back down the stairs as I watched him, staring especially at the way his ass filled out his jeans. I licked my lips and then followed him.

I washed the dishes quick enough, and walking up the steps to my room I realized the delivery guys were still inside. I pushed in, noticing the TV was out of its box and on the shelf, a 42in flat screened silver Sony©. The deliverymen, two guys looking not too much older than myself, maybe somewhere around Hunter's age, were looking at my systems.

"Damn! They even have an Atari© and a Sega©." One guy said, a toothpick hanging from the corner of his mouth. He leaned over and picked up a Sonic the Hedgehog™ cartridge, turning it over. "This was it back in the day."

"I know what you mean." The other guy said, scratching his head. "I wonder who's they are."

"They're mine." I spoke up, walking forwards. They turned around and looked down at me.

"Goddamn! What you know about all of this?" Toothpick said. He leaned over and looked me up and down.

"For real!" His partner said. I laughed.

"I probably know more about this than you do." They shook their heads. We got to talking about a few of the older systems, and Toothpick asked me how much it would cost for him to buy some of my game doubles, even begging me to sell him the extra Sega system I'd gotten from my cousin Malachi. His partner continued flicking through my games, exclaiming every once in a while when he found a classic or one he didn't expect to see.

"So," Toothpick said, his eyes taking on another light. "You got to teach me more about that classic gaming. How about we meet up a little later?" He grinned at me. Altogether, he wasn't too bad looking. Brown eyes, caramel skin tone, about 6'3, dark brown hair corn rowed back. Had I not been concentrating so hard on my Hunter, he would have been drop dead fine. I smiled at him.

"How about you tell me your name first." I said. He laughed.

"Lamar." He said, and then scratched his chin.

"Sanaa." I reached over for my cell phone. "How about you give me your number, and I'll call you." He nodded and told me his number. I entered it and after a little while longer, they left to finish up their deliveries, Lamar first hooking up the TV for me even though, like I had told him, I could've managed. I looked around for Hunter, finding him in the basement where he was painting the wall. I perched on a box to watch him.

He'd taken off his shirt, throwing it onto the floor a few feet away, and I watched the play of muscles on his back. He stopped and stretched, turning and spotting me as he moved to sit on another stack of boxes.

"Hunter." I started, and then shook my head, standing.

"What?" He answered, standing as well.

"You... never mind." I said, walking up the stairs. I was hoping on him to follow me up the steps, which he did. I stood in front of the couch, flipping through a magazine. As he walked past me, I stopped to smack him in the ass. He froze and turned to look at me as I innocently returned to looking at the pages.

He surprised me, however, reaching over and gripping the magazine from me and then pulling me to his chest. He leaned over and kissed me, hard. His tongue pushed its way into my mouth as I circled his neck with my arms, my eyes closing.

Just as soon as he'd started, he pulled away, continuing his walk into the kitchen. My mouth dropped open and my pussy throbbed. I moved my hand down to rub myself through my shorts, my clit screaming in agony as I watched him.

"Seriously Nisi! He just walked away." I said into the phone. Nisi laughed at me, and then yelled to someone. She was at her momma's restaurant helping out while studying for an exam for beauty school. I was on my bed on my knees, ass cocked up in the air and facing the door, flipping through a game magazine. The TV was on in the background, one of the reggae stations blazing some new videos while I hummed along, moving my hips slowly to the rhythm. "It's not funny! And now I'm on my bed with my ass facing the door, hoping he walks past." Nisi laughed again.

"Look girl, you're just working your way down the line huh."

"What you mean?"

"I mean your cousins. What's this, the third one? Jeff, and then Mariah, now you're working on Hunter, Next is Micah I suppose, and then what?"

"Nisi girl, you seriously think I'm out to seduce them all? They're all hitting on me!" I exclaimed, flipping a page.

"And you're not saying no."

"Would you?" I asked. She laughed again.

"You know I want it, but I like my sex the same way I like my coffee. Hot as hell and however I can get it." I laughed.

"Look girl, call me when you're off work. Hopefully I'll have a story for you."

"Cool boo. Save a lick for me." She hung up and I snapped my cell phone shut, returning to my magazine. I flipped through for a while until my thirst forced me off of my bed and into the kitchen, where Hunter was under the sink tightening a pipe.

I pulled open a cabinet, humming to myself as I pulled down a glass. I crossed to the fridge, pulling out my momma's water pitcher and pouring myself a glass. I took a sip and wandered over to the sink.

"Having fun?" I asked him, bringing the glass up to my lips once more.

"Always." He answered, grunting as he turned the wrench. I leaned a bit further down to watch the muscles of his abs tighten. I licked my lips.

"Guess you're good at handling the pipes then..." I said. He paused for a moment, and then answered me.

"Better than most people I know. Better than my little brother, I believe." I froze, I had no idea what Hunter was alluding to, but if it was what I thought it was, about me and Jeff... I'd better keep playing the game.

"How would you know that? I take it Jeff has worked the pipes for you?" I took a bigger sip of my water.

"No, but we've shared different jobs before. The customer was always more satisfied after my turn." He slid a bit lower so that I could now see his shoulders as well.

"Pipes flowed well then?"

"Always. I find I'm good at keeping the pipes" he slid out all the way, looking up at me. "Wet." A shiver ran up my spine, and I could feel my pussy moistening. I wanted him in me... bad.

"Wet huh..." I whispered at him, and then, taking the glass up, turned it over and doused him with what was left of my water. He yelled out, sputtering and looking up at me in surprise as I slapped the glass on the counter and ran off giggling.

"Sanaa!" He yelled after me, and then I heard his footsteps behind me. I shrieked as he reached out, gripping my hips, and pulled away from him, running up the steps towards my room. He was two steps behind me, and I knocked over the hallway hamper as I went. He leaped over it, and by now, I was sure he knew where I was headed. I ran into my room, springing onto my bed. He caught me around the middle at the same time, and fell with me. We wrestled around for a bit, tickling and shoving, until I was above him, straddling his waist.

He flipped me over, his fingers tickling me as I shrieked beneath him. I giggled hysterically, and just as soon as he started, he got up. I sat up, my mouth dropping open.

"What!" I whined. He shook his head, laughing as he headed out of the room. His route took him to where the plant from my shelves had been moved, and he tripped over it, knocking the soil out and stepping on the stem. "Ooooo! I'ma tell my momma!" I said, a grin creeping to my lips. All was not lost. I could still pull him into my game, even though I was falling into his.

"Not if I tell her first." He said, grinning back at me. I watched a bead of water trace its way down his chest and I licked my lips.

"Who'd she believe? You or her sweet, innocent, baby girl." I was kneeling by then, and I put my hands on my knees and looked up at Hunter, giving him my best innocent face.

"Oh yeah?" He crossed the floor and leapt on me in seconds tickling me once again. I laughed again, tears streaming down my face uncontrollably as my body bucked beneath him, my thighs feeling the growing bulge beneath his jeans as I started to drench my shorts.

"Ok ok! I give!" I gasped out, my fingers digging into his shoulders.

"You give huh..." He said it in a slow, seductive whisper. His mouth descended upon mine, kissing me hard and fast as my arms tightened around his neck. We rolled over so that I was on top, and his hands slid beneath my shirt to cup my breasts, pushing the built in lining up. My nipples hardened at his touch, and he swept his thumbs lazily across them as he broke away from my kiss as he lay there looking up at me.




Video Game Vixen Ch. 06



"So..." He whispered, a smile playing around his sexy lips. "How much do you give?" My pussy gave a twinge as he said this, and I leaned low, biting his bottom lip.

"I'll show you how much." I pulled my shirt over my head, throwing it across the floor and grinning at him as I reached behind my ass to the button of his jeans, undoing it and pulling the zipper down. My fingers hit a patch of curls that caught me by surprise. I had no idea Hunter went commando, but it was something I wish I'd had the pleasure of discovering sooner.

I leaned down, running my tongue along his chest as I pushed his jeans down. I circled each of his nipples, and then slid lower, until I had traced a wet path to his crotch and I was straddling his knees.

His cock was bigger than Jeff's by at least an inch, and as I stared at it, I licked my lips. I'd never gone down on a cock this size before, but I couldn't wait to give it a try.

"Sanaa, stand up." Hunter said suddenly. I looked up at him.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing." He sat up, pushing me off the bed so I could stand. "Drop your shorts; I want to see your pretty pussy again." I grinned and obliged, smiling at my big cousin. "Spin around." I turned so that he could see my ass, rolling my hips slowly to the beat of the seductive reggae rhythm flowing out of the TV as I went. He stood up behind me, bringing me tightly to his front as he pushed me forward until I lined up with the desk. He moved my hands down to the surface, and told me to grip it.

He lifted me suddenly by my hips, moving back until I was nearly horizontal. I squeezed him with my thighs reflexively, my knees bending around him until my feet were almost touching behind him.

"Hunter, I've never" I started. At the same time, he thrust hard into me, his cock spreading my lips. He got halfway in and it stuck there.

"Damn you're tight little cuz." He said, mostly to himself. He drew back, angling himself before thrusting in again, stretching my walls a bit further. I gave a moan as he repeated the motion, my back arching slowly as I gripped the desk harder. "Brace yourself baby girl."

He drew back one last time, and then with a harder thrust, buried his big cock inside my cunt. I gasped as he held there, allowing my body to get used to it.

"Oh god Hunter..." I moaned, moving my hips against his. I licked my lips as my cunt loosened to accommodate his size, and he began to slowly, meticulously, run his fingers over my clit to the same rhythm he started to fuck me with. Waves of pleasure coursed through me, and I threw my head back to cry out as his cock rolled over my G-spot.

"Fuck... oh fuck..." I whispered to myself, slamming my hips against him as best I could. "Oh god Hunter... Fuck me... Fuck me hard... Give it to me." He drew himself almost all the way out of my cunt, and then thrust back into me. I cried out, half in pleasure half in pain. He slowed for a moment.

"You okay?" He asked. I nodded, my toes curling as he began a slow rhythm, bringing him across my G again. He hit my womb, and my arms threatened to give out on me.

"Oh God... I'm" I cried out before I came, my juices coating his thick cock. My hands gripped the desk in orgasmic bliss, and in the same second lost their grip. I placed them beneath me to catch myself, sliding them back until Hunter and I were in a more comfortable position.

He began to fuck me once again, my pussy sucking him in deeper in my ecstasy. He gripped my hips, pulling them upwards to meet his downwards stroke. I bent my elbows to gain more leverage, my mouth open as I moaned beneath him. Hunter pulled me up to him, and, moving a hand across my ass, slapped it hard. I cried out, and at the same time, he took a liberty no one else ever had.

His thumb pressed at the entrance to my asshole, and I started to shake my head to make him stop, but he wiggled it in instead. My cry turned into a moan, and I lost all control, forcing myself up on my arms to meet his thrusts. He gripped my ass with his free hand, his balls slamming against me.

"You like that, don't you bitch." He said, wiggling his finger inside of me. "Admit it, you like my thumb in your tight ass."

"Ooo! I like it... when you... OH Fuck!" I moaned as I started to cum again. Hunter pulled my closer to him holding my tight as he began to ram into me hard, prolonging my orgasm. He held me tightly against him, his fingers digging into my ass as he released himself deep into my pussy, coating my insides with his hot cum.

He moved us back before he allowed us to fall, so that he was on the bed, still supporting me. I flipped off of him, falling onto my back on the floor. I kneeled between his legs, looking up at him as I leaned my cheek against his knee. I reached out to stroke his cock slowly. It perked to attention, losing its limpness.

"Hunter... can I..." I said it softly, he nodded, looking down at me. I kissed the head of his cock, and then slide my tongue along it, licking up and down slowly. I took his cock in one hand, stroking it softly as I moved to trail my tongue along his balls. I stroked his cock with one hand while I licked slowly along his balls, and then moved it back up to his cock.

I squeezed his balls with one hand, trailing my nails slowly on them as I moved my mouth back up to his cock head. I slid my tongue along it slowly, tracing the V with my tongue, and then spelled his name on the very tip, taking extra care on the u and the t. I slid his cock into my mouth, stopping at the head as I suckled the taste of us off of it.

"Oh God... so good... Suck that cock..." He gripped handfuls of my hair, pulling my mouth a bit further down his cock. I tightened my lips on his cock, sucking my cheeks in and out before sliding my mouth down further on it. I slid my tongue along the underside, pressing in upon it gently.

"God Sanaa... Damn!" I opened my mouth further, taking his cock as far into my mouth as I could, until only a few inches stood between my nose and his pubes. I swallowed around it, humming softly to tickle it. He gave a low moan, as I slid back, getting into position to suck his cock. I bobbed my head slowly, up and down, to the rhythm of the song on the TV. He started to push his hips up at me as I tightened my lips around his cock, moving faster as his cock twitched in my mouth.

He pulled his fingers deeper into my scalp, fucking my throat with his cock. I slid a hand between my legs, rubbing my over stimulated clit. I matched my rhythm to the one I was giving him, and I was soon panting on his cock as we both approached orgasm.

He released deep into my throat, triggering my own orgasm as I swallowed his cum. I moved my free hand up to stroke his cock, milking every drop out. I pulled my mouth off, licking my lips. He reached down, gripping me around my waist and pulling me up to sit on his lap. He kissed me, licking my lips slowly.

"Damn Sanaa..." He said as I bit his bottom lip. "Jeff knew what he was talking about." I grinned as he flipped me down onto the bed and laid next to me.

"What you mean?" I said, figuring by now that Jeff had told his brother as well, but still curious about what he had said.

"He said you had the sweetest pussy he'd ever had, though..." He grinned at me, moving until he was above me. "I haven't tasted it yet." He slid down, his lips descending onto my pussy. My eyes shut as he touched my clit, and my mouth opened.

"OH GOD HUNTER!"



Video Game Vixen Ch. 07



"Yeah, well, I'm heading back to school on Sunday. I still have a few weeks left." I lay flat on my back staring at my ceiling, clutching my cell phone in one hand while I flipped channels on the TV with my remote.

"Any chance of seeing you before then?" Lamar asked. His voice was barely above a whisper. I rolled over onto my stomach, propping myself up on my elbows. It was Friday, and Hunter had 'cum' to help around the house on Wednesday and Thursday, but today his dad had him somewhere else. I'd decided to call Lamar, and we'd been talking for about an hour now.

"Well..." I said, running my fingers through my hair. Nisi had been over Thursday night and she'd flat pressed it for me. "Tonight I was planning on heading one town over, this new dance club that opened up. My friend Nisi invited me to go with her and her man."

"How about you roll up there with me, and we meet her there." I grinned to myself, I knew he was going to ask. I licked my lips and feigned reluctance.

"Well, I don't know because we've just met and all..."

"Check it, you'll go with me, we meet them there, and if I'm not a perfect gentleman, you can leave me there."

"Alright... cool." I stood up, moving over to my closet and flipping through some things. "Come for me at like 8."

"I'll see you then." We said goodbye, and I shut the phone, and then flipped through my numbers. Now to call Nisi and talk her into going to the club and bringing her man with her.

"You lucky you're my girl." Nisi said into the phone a few minutes later. "I 'm supposed to be studying. You owe me big."

"Yeah yeah, I'll lick away your anger later." I cradled the phone between my shoulder and my ear, pulling a white mini skirt and baby blue top, and then dropped to my knees, searching for my white heeled sneaker boots amongst the mess that was my closet floor.

"I'll hold you to that. In more ways that one..." She said in a seductive whisper. I giggled, and a shiver ran up my back.

"Alright Nisi, cool. He's coming for me at 8, so you and Derek leave at around 7:30-ish."

"Yeah yeah. I'll see you there boo." She hung up and I flipped my phone shut. It was 4 now, and since all my clothes were out, I decided to flop down on my bed after attaching my Sega© and put in my Sonic the Hedgehog™ cartridge. Two hours later, I'd just about forgotten I was supposed to be going anywhere until Nisi text messaged me to ask to borrow my red and black purse. I jumped up, stretching, and headed to the bathroom, gripping my towel on the way.

"Sanaa, are you heading out tonight?" My momma called through the bathroom door half an hour later. I stuck my head out of the curtain so that the shower wouldn't drown her out.

"Yeah. I'm rolling with Nisi tonight."

"Oh, because Hunter called. He said Jeff was back in town and that they were heading movies, and wondered if you wanted to go."

"Oh, well, tell them I have plans and we can hook up some other time."

"Ok." I heard the door shut as I rinsed the last of the soap from my body and shut off the water. What the hell was Hunter trying? He knew Jeff and I had fallen out, why even ask. I wrapped myself in my towel and headed out of the bathroom, my mind spinning.

"Goddamn girl! You fine." Lamar said after I opened the door. My momma stood behind me, both of us running to meet the door at the same time.

"This doesn't look like Nisi." She said. My eyes widened and I turned to look at her, mouthing a quick "don't embarrass me" while I walked out the door. She grinned back and smiled at Lamar.

"I'm Sanaa's mother. And you are?" She held out her hand. He took it.

"Lamar." He grinned at her. I rolled my eyes, pushing his stomach and breaking their contact.

"Bye momma." I said, gripping his arm and dragging him behind me. She laughed and called bye to us before shutting the door. Lamar opened the passenger side door of his Cutlass and let me in, and then climbed in the other side.

"You're momma seems nice." He said. I turned to look at him, and then burst out laughing.

"Yeah she's a real joker." We kept up small talk to the club, enough for me to know he had 2 brothers and a baby sister, and that he had rebuilt the Cutlass with his Dad from just about the framework. I revealed a bit about my family and my background, so that by the time we pulled into the club's parking lot we had a pretty good feel of each other. I looked around for Nisi's car and grinned when I saw it, straightening my skirt as Lamar and I headed inside.

Nisi and Derek had a booth in the back corner of the club, and as we crossed to where they were, I kept stopping, catching the vibe from the DJ and moving with it. Lamar put his hand on my waist after a few guys came over and asked me to dance. One didn't even ask, just jumped behind me when the DJ put on a slow R&B song, and caught the roll of my hips. Lamar pushed him off of me while I turned to see who it was. I laughed as Lamar sent the guy on his way, and decided to just walk over to Nisi, and deal with the dancing later.

"Nisi, Derek, this is Lamar." I said as we sat down. Derek and Lamar nodded at each other while Nisi smiled at us. Nisi put her hand on my arm, whispering to me. I nodded back at her and she grinned in approval.

"Y'all want something to drink?" A waitress came over, holding a tray in her arms with a notepad on top. I nodded, and ordered an "absolutely heaven" while Lamar ordered a beer. She nodded and walked off, then returned with our drinks a while later, along with a few shots of something caramel colored that Nisi and Derek had ordered. She dropped them on the table and stood there, looking at us. I looked up, reaching for my purse as Lamar reached for his wallet. Derek waved his hands at us, and handed the waitress his credit card. She walked away, flapping the card in the air as if it were some prize. We thanked Derek, and as I started to drink my drink, I watched him and Nisi.

She and Derek had only been together for about 2 months now, which, for Nisi, was a long relationship. He was tall, a bit taller than me, with smooth chocolate brown skin and dark eyes, with a pair of glasses balanced on his nose. Nisi caught me staring and grinned at me, and then winked. She raised her hands and scratched between her index and middle fingers, and then licked her lips. This was her code when we were out, to tell me she wanted between my thighs. She turned, however, and looked at Derek, from the corner of her eyes, and then back at me. I shook my head, mouthing "Not yet." She grinned again, and turned her gaze back to her shot.

A few drinks later, when we'd all paid for a round each, I stood, pulling Lamar by his hand.

"Dance with me." I said. He smiled and we went to the dance floor. As if on cue, the floor lights dimmed to blue, and the DJ dropped a slow reggae tune. I stood in front of him, moving my body in a slow wave to the beat of the music. He gripped my hips and pulled me close to him, so that I could feel his crotch grinding slowly on mine, his cock just inches away from my throbbing cunt. His hands slid low to cup my ass as I straddled one of his legs in a dancehall move turned upside down, rubbing my center against his thigh.

I turned after a while so that my ass was nestled in his crotch, and I rolled my hips on him. He followed my roll, his hands straying across my stomach and thighs, missing my moistening pussy by inches. I licked my lips, cocking my ass back at him a few times, and following it with a slow roll. I could feel his cock against my ass, and my mind tried to construct the length of it, figuring it was pretty good. He turned me again, placing our hips together once more as he pulled me to him, his fingers roaming over my back and my ass once again.

I moved my arms around his neck, leaning in to suck it lightly. He slid his fingertips into the waistband of my skirt, moving them over the top of my thong. I looked up at him, and as the song began to fade out, he leaned down low, kissing me. When we broke apart, the DJ had started a quicker song, and we started to move to keep up with the beat, but each of our minds straying to other things.

"No Nisi, I'm good." I said, pulling my fingers through my hair.

"You sure you don't need a lift?" She asked, leaning against her car. I shook my head.

"I'm good. Lamar is cool to drive and he'll drop me home."

"Ok, fine." She unlocked her door, about to climb in. "Oh, and Sanaa..."

"Yeah?"

"Don't do anything I wouldn't do." She grinned at me.

"As if that leaves me a lot of options." I laughed. "I'll call you when I get in, ok?"

"Cool boo." I walked over to Lamar's car, smoothing my skirt and climbing in. He turned on the radio, switching it to a station playing some older songs.

"I haven't heard this in a stretch." I said, humming along with the song. I started to sing with it after a while, moving my hips to the beat so that I was grinding on the seat. Lamar laughed at me as I began to move my hands, mimicking the old Motown singers back in the day. I kept it up for the first few minutes of the drive, and then turned my volume down, switching back to humming as he slid his hand across to rest it on my knee.

We pulled up to my house a while later and I looked over at him. He'd done the gentlemanly thing, dropping me home while both of us knew we wanted sex badly. He turned down the radio, and a shock ran through my pussy as he leaned over and kissed me, his hand going to my side and sliding from my waist to my thighs, and then sliding underneath me to grip my ass. I opened my mouth, drawing his tongue between my lips as my legs reflexively spread.

His hand moved to stroke my thighs slowly, as I leaned back, moaning into his mouth. His hand moved up further, to just about tickle my pussy lips through my thong. I reached over, turning my body and placing my hand on his chest. I trailed my nails slowly through his shirt, and then dug them into his shoulder. He lifted me, pulling me up to straddle his lap and laying his seat back a bit as he went, so that my ass almost touched the steering wheel and the horn. He slid his hands up my back and over my shoulders, pulling me down to kiss him again.

His right hand slid around to the front of my body, moving down my chest to cup my breast, his thumb slowly flicking over my nipple. I bit his lip, moving my hand down his body, over his chest and abs and to the buckle of his belt. I undid it slowly, and then opened the button of his jeans. I leaned in, trailing my tongue along his throat, and the pulled his zipper open, sliding my hand underneath to where I could feel his rapidly hardening cock through his boxers. My cunt throbbed as I stroked his length slowly, and then licked my lips.

"I want you... in me..." I whispered into his ear, and then sucked and flicked the lobe with my tongue. He turned his head to give me a sexy grin.

"And I want to be in you... but..."

"Oh! But what!" I groaned, leaning low to suck his neck as I began to grind my hips against him.

"But we can't... not in front of your house."

"Then take me somewhere else." I said, sitting up to look at him. I kissed his jaw, and then sucked his bottom lip into my mouth, dragging my teeth along it. "Now!"

Lamar reversed out of my yard while I moved back into my seat. I looked down at his crotch, his jeans still lowered. The only thing covering his cock was his boxers. I moved over, taking his cock into my hand and pulling it through the hole in front. I looked at it, taking in the length and width, and my mouth water. I leaned down, and kissing the head, took it into my mouth.

"Oh shit. Sanaa, what the fuck!" He said as I trailed my tongue along it, and then deep throated his entire cock. He almost swerved off the road. I bobbed my head slowly on it, pausing to trace the V as I pulled my head up. I looked up at him. "Damn baby! Slow it down."

"Oh... but I want it..." I said, pouting as a circled the tip with my tongue. He looked down at me and grinned, and then looked back up at the street. I moved up onto my knees, my ass cocked back at the window, and took his dick back into my mouth curling my tongue around it and sliding it back and forth slowly. He made a noise and stopped at a red light, the force of the car bringing my mouth off and back onto his cock.

I pushed my head down further, deepthroating him while we waited for the light. I tightened my lips around it just as the light changed, and as we pulled away I brought my mouth back up, sucking my cheeks in. 

I sucked slowly, moving a hand over to stroke his cock beneath my lips. He spread his legs, and moved one hand off the wheel to push my head down further, picking up my pace. My cunt was now drenched, and I moaned on Lamar's cock. Lamar gave a moan as his cock twitched in my throat, and I licked along the underside, all the way to the tip and flicked my tongue back and forth before resuming my bob. Lamar froze and exploded into my mouth. I swallowed greedily, milking his cock with my hand until I had every drop.

I sat up, grinning at him and licking my lips. He smiled back.

"Damn boo."

"That's nothing. Wait till you're inside of me."

Lamar pulled into a deserted road, and I fully expected to see one of those cliffs overlooking the city like in so many movies at the end of it. He instead drove his car up outside an old farmhouse, and turned off the car. He got out, motioning for me to do the same, and then went to the back of his car, pulling out a clichéd red blanket. I looked at it and laughed.

"Are you serious?" I said, wrapping my arms around myself. It was cold in that clearing.

"What you mean?" He asked a puzzled look on his face. I shook my head.

"Nevermind." He reached his hand out to me, and I took it as he led me inside the barn. I looked around. "Lamar, where the hell did you bring me?"

"This is my granddad's place. Well, it was up until a little while back. He moved cause my grandmomma was sick, and she needed to be in and out of the hospital so he moved into town to make it easier. He wants to put this up for sale, but none of us can let it go." He pulled me to him suddenly, just as I was thinking shut up and kiss me. My mouth was wide open looking up at the ceiling, and he kissed me. I circled my arms around his neck, kissing him back as he lifted my right leg and wrapped it around his waist, and then gripped my ass, his fingers sliding down from my ass crack to trace my slit.

He somehow managed to spread the blanket on a pile of hay in the corner without letting go of me, and then placed me on top of it. I giggled.

"What?" He asked.

"I knew we were going for a roll in the hay, but damn, not literally." I said. He laughed and then dropped in front of me, pushing my skirt up and pulling my thong off and throwing it behind him as he spread my legs. He kissed my thighs, trailing his tongue from a point on one thigh, across my pussy, and to the same point on the other side. I laid back, going weak when he suddenly latched onto my clit, doing something with his tongue I'd never experienced before, rolling it slowly along it and then pushing it up and back and forth at the same time.

I moaned , throwing my head back and pushing my shirt up to grip my breasts. One hand slid down and I dug my nails into his shoulders.

"Oh fuck..." His tongue invaded my cunt, pushing in deep enough to roll over my G. A screamed out as waves of electricity coursed my body, my head filled with a buzzing. He moved back up to roll his tongue over my clit again as his fingers pushed into my pussy. He opened and closed them, stretching my walls and then moving in deeper. I closed my eyes and dug my fingers into his shoulders deep enough to draw blood as I came. He moved his mouth down again and to my surprise as well as his, I squirted my cum right into his mouth. He leaned in to lick it up, cleaning my cunt and giving me another orgasm.

I laid there for a minute, collecting myself. I'd never ever squirted before. I figured it was something you only read about or saw on porn sites. As I lay there, Lamar covered his cock with a condom, and then looked up at me.

"You should see how damn sexy you look."

"What?" I said as he lined himself up with my slit.

"Your hair all over the place, legs wide open, this come fuck me look on your face. I wish I had a fucking camera." He parted my lips with his fingers and eased the head of his cock in. As he held there, he lifted his fingers to his mouth, putting one inside to taste them and then holding them out to me. I sucked the taste of myself off of them as he pushed his cock further into my pussy. I moaned as he paused inside of me, moving his dick up and down slowly.

His hands slid up to my breasts, rubbing them and cupping them. He leaned low, taking a nipple into his mouth while he was motionless in my cunt. He rolled his tongue over it, and then sucked it, biting it softly before trailing his tongue along to the other one. He lifted his mouth off and began to fuck me, his cock moving in and out of my pussy walls as they clung to him.

He kissed me and then moved his mouth to my neck, just above my collarbone, sucking it hard, pulling it to his teeth and releasing. I gasped and brought my hips up to meet his cock as it plunged into me, and then cocked them backwards and forwards as I dug my nails into his back, trailing them deep enough to draw blood again. He moaned as I hit the bottom of his back, and I trailed my nails there again. He began to fuck me with a vengeance, drawing his cock in and out of me as I cried out beneath him, screaming his name at the rafters.

I bit his neck as he leaned down low over me, bracing himself on his hands as he began to fuck me harder, to the point where I could feel the wall and floor through the hay. He pushed up into my womb as he lifted my leg over his shoulder and sat up, and began to fuck me harder as I put my hands up against the wall to keep my head from banging it so hard. I started to whimper, not having a pussy pounding like this in a while. He began to pull my pussy tight up on him as I felt the familiar flutter and my cunt melted around him, and then pulled at him. His cock twitched and he exploded in me at the same time, the condom catching his hot seed.

We lay there for a while before he pulled out, laughing as he said it was to make sure the condom didn't get stuck inside of my cunt. He laid up next to me, taking my hand in his and kissing it, and then me.

"You sure you have to leave on Sunday?" He asked, his eyes staring into mine.

"Yeah, I have school and all." I said, snuggling close to him. "I finish in a few weeks though, and then I have summer break.

"Cool." He leaned in, kissing me as I gripped his head and returned his kiss.



Video Game Vixen Ch. 08



Sunday came before I knew it. I was at home, yawning and looking out of my window for the last time for a few weeks, before summer break. I'd thrown my bag over my desk chair, and was now deciding which clothes to take back with me, having opted for a pair of low slung army green cargo pants and a black halter with a built in bra. Lamar had come over the previous night, hanging with me while my parents went out, and then acting the perfect gentleman when they came back, as if a half hour earlier he wasn't on the couch on top of me fucking me silly.

I threw in a caramel colored miniskirt I'd borrowed from Nisi's closet without her realizing, along with a pair of jeans that she'd borrowed from me a while back. While I searched for a pair of boxer's I'd "liberated" from Dylan back in my apartment, my cell phone rang. I waved it off, sliding further under my bed to grab the bundle of suspiciously boxer shaped fabric underneath. I heard the voicemail beep a bit later, and waved it off again, throwing the boxers into my bag and running down the stairs to the kitchen for my last family breakfast for a while.

I waddled up the steps an hour later. Momma had really thrown her all into breakfast, bacon, eggs, pancakes, and everything else had lined the table, and Nana had come over because she knew I was home. Nana had tucked a few dollars into my hand when Momma wasn't looking, and then winked at my daddy, who laughed. I hugged her goodbye, and then trekked up to my room to finish packing.

I threw a few last items in, and a couple of games I wanted to take with me. As I zipped my bag up, actually, as I fought my zipper to try and force it shut around way too much stuff, I paused and looked around my room. I was pretty much ready to go, and now I just had to ask someone to drive me back to the school, which was easier said than done. My momma wanted me to get an early move on, so I'd be back at in the apartment with enough time to catch up on my work.

I sat back down on my bed and loosened my hair from my ponytail. As much as I enjoyed Lamar and wanted to see how far we could get, and as much fun as I'd had with Hunter, it still hurt that Jeff hadn't even called me. I crossed my legs and bit my bottom lip. It wasn't any fair. Jeff had dated other people since we'd started fucking, and I'm sure he'd fucked more than a few of them, but when it came to me, he didn't want me touching anyone.

My bag fell off the bed, strewing its contents across the floor. I cursed and took my forehead into my hands and flopped back onto my bed. I was going to need a vacation from my break.

I got out of my daddy's car a few hours later outside of my apartment building. I kissed his cheek and waved at him and momma as they drove away. Any other time they would of stopped in and looked around but I'd warned them that I'd been gone for a while and there was no telling what Dylan and Teresa had let the apartment get to. They'd laughed and driven off; leaving me standing on the curb with my bag slung over one shoulder. I took a deep breath.

"Sanaa where have you been!" I heard the squeal before I was pulled through the door of the apartment building. Teresa threw her arms around me. "We were so worried about you bonita! You only called us once and left a message!"

"I had to go home to sort something out." I said, moving towards my room. Teresa followed me, running her fingers through her hair. I looked around the apartment as I went. All in all it wasn't as bad as it could have been. I pushed open the door to my room, dropping my bag on the bed. I headed towards the bathroom door.

"But you could have called back again bonita." Teresa said, jumping up on my bed and drawing her knees to her chest. She leaned down, resting her cheek against her knee and grabbing her feet in either hand. "We missed you."

"Mmhmm..." I said halfheartedly before pulling the bathroom door open. I cursed out loud. Dylan had taken full opportunity of me being gone to leave his mess all over the place. There were damp towels, dirty clothes, toothpaste all over the sink. I slammed the door shut. "Goddamn you'd think he was raised in a pigsty."

"Oh bonita, shut up." Teresa swung her legs beneath her, and then raised her body so she was kneeling. She beckoned to me with one finger. "Come here."

"What."

"No no no. No talking bonita. Ven aqui." I walked over to her, and she pulled me by my shoulders to her. My mouth parted just before her lips hit mine. She kissed me hard, her tongue darting in and out of my mouth. Her fingers slid up the back of my shirt, and she pulled it off, flipping it over my head and freeing my breasts. She licked her lips.

"I missed these too..." She kissed me again, and then trailed her lips down my chest, circling each nipple with her tongue. She drew one into her mouth, sucking it hard while trailing her fingers across my stomach. She slid her fingers underneath my pants, exclaiming in delight as she realized I didn't have on any panties.

"Delicious bonita... you dressed for me." She slid her hand into my pants to cup my moistening pussy. She slid the other hand down to grip my hip and she stood. Teresa dropped her panties, and then switched our positions, pushing me down onto the bed.

She straddled my hips, grinning down at me before turning her body so that as her tongue dove into my pussy, I could see hers above my face. She lowered it slowly as I moved to cup her ass with my hands. I licked my tongue out, tracing her slit and parting the folds. She mirrored my actions, using her hands on my inner thighs to spread my legs. She pulled her mouth back, and her tongue licked slow circles on my thighs before sliding across my clit.

I moaned into her pussy, pulling her undulating hips further down onto my face. I trailed my teeth over her clit slowly, and her hips bucked slightly. Teresa slid her fingers over my thighs once more, tickling them lightly, before pushing them into my slit. She moved them third knuckle deep, spreading them as she went, so that they pushed at my G. I gave a muffled cry into her pussy, using my hands to pull her lips softly, before forcing my fingers into her cunt hard and fast.

I started to buck my hips against her face, before she suddenly pushed me away.

"Teresa!"

"Wait bonita, wait. I have a new toy!" She grinned at me. "I will run to get it. Promise me you won't touch tu panocha!" I nodded at her, and she ran off, returning a few moments later with her hands behind her back.

"See bonita! Look!" She pulled from behind her back a dark purple strap on. Her eyes were filled with glee as she started to pull it on. "I just got this bonita! I use it on you first!" She grinned as she climbed onto the bed, and spread my legs with her knees. She awkwardly began to position herself, before lining up the head of the fake cock with my cunt.

She teased the cock head around my lips slowly, before she angled it inside of me, her fingers stroking my clit as she eased the head inside. I cried out softly, my cunt twitching flooding as she pushed until the entire length was buried in my slit. She grinned down at me once again, before pulling back. The cock slid out of my pussy, and she then rammed it deep inside,

I cried out, lifting my legs to allow her better access as she got used to it, building up a rhythm. She pushed in deep, fucking my cunt as she talked to me in Spanish, coaxing my orgasm from me. I arched my back as she pulled back and pushed upwards, so the fake cock head attacked my G. I whimpered underneath her, my toes curling as my pussy tightened. I came hard around the strap on, my moans triggering Teresa's own. She fucked me for a while longer, prolonging both of our orgasms before flopping down on top of me, the strap on still between us.

"So bonita..." she said, kissing me. "did you miss me as well?"

*

"I really don't give a shit!" I yelled out. Dylan yawned, looking at me and scratching his head.

"Look Sanaa, I know it's a mess but I really don't have the time"

"Dylan, just fucking clean it up!" I slammed the door to his room, clenching and unclenching my fists. I could hear him cursing on the other side, but I didn't care. I walked into the living room, flopping myself onto the couch. Shit Sanaa... you really let the black out, I thought to myself, and then shook my head, sitting up to flick on the TV. He deserved it. Every time I left the house, he managed to dirty it within seconds.

Teresa ran past me, late for her Sunday shift at work. She caked out something to me I didn't quite catch, and then the door slammed shut. Dylan walked past a while later, his hands shoved into his pockets. I started to apologize before I noticed his iPod© earphones in. He wouldn't hear me anyway. As he opened the door and walked out, I put my hands on my forehead, cursing.

I was in the same position when I heard a knock on the door a while later. I sat up, adjusting the shorts and t shirt I'd climbed into. I moved over to the door, pulling it open, using my hand to cover a yawn as I said hello.

"Hey baby. Long time no see." My eyes popped open and I looked at the guy in front of me. It couldn't be...

"Are you serious?" I pushed my hair out of my eyes, shaking my head. "Hell no!"

"What's wrong? Didn't expect to see me?" He walked past me and sat on my couch. "Didn't you get my voicemail?" I looked at him. I'd forgotten to check my phone. He smiled at me again.

"Seriously Shawn, why are you here?" He leaned back, looking up at the ceiling.

"Look Sanaa... I told you I wasn't gonna let you go so easily... right?"

"That was over a year ago!"

"Either way." He sat up, staring at me with his hazel green eyes, licking his lips. His skin was the color of honey, his hair the same dark brown, cut close to his scalp. I shook my head.

"Look Shawn, it's over between us. We agreed on that."

"Nah boo, you agreed on it." He sat back. "I just let you run wild for a bit. But it's time girl. You're mine again." I rolled my eyes and leaned against the doorframe, crossing my arms. Shawn and I had been together for 2 years. I'd caught him cheating on me, and it was over. He'd thought that I wasn't serious until he saw me dating other guys.

"Shawn, I'm not interested in you, aight." I pushed off the doorframe and started walking past him. "Show yourself the way out." He gripped my arm, pulling me back to him. He pushed my hips forcibly, and gripped them once he had my ass in front of his face. He lifted the bottom of the shirt slowly.

"I see you had it removed..." He said, his thumb tracing over where the tattoo had once been. He let me go after a minute, and I turned to face him.

"Look Shawn, I"

"It's cool though... we don't need that anymore." He rubbed the side of his neck, and I turned my head to look to see if he still had his. There it was, on the side of his neck. My name. I looked at it for a minute, before looking at Shawn again.

"Shawn... Look... there's no way we're getting back together. It wouldn't work." I said it down low, so that he could hear. He leaned in, hugging my waist, before pushing my T-shirt up with his nose, and kissing my navel. He stuck his tongue in, tonguing it slowly. I held his head between my hands, moaning softly. He know my spots better than anyone else, and as one of his hands slid down my legs to the back of my knees, my pussy started to drench itself.

He slid his hand on my lower back, stroking and rubbing my lower back. I closed my eyes, willing my knees to stay while they tried to go weak. Shawn started to direct me slowly down onto his lap. I started to go, but the phone ringing brought me out of my reverie. I jumped up, pulling out of his grip.

"Fuck off Shawn... just get out of here!" I said, before picking up the phone. Lamar's voice answered me, and I turned my back to Shawn to speak to him. I heard him get up after a while, and then the door slammed. I hung up with Lamar a few minutes later, and slapped my hand to my forehead, cursing, before falling back onto the couch.

I stepped out of the apartment later that night, shoving my hands into the pocket of my jeans, running against the rain. I needed time to think, hard, about everything that had been happening. I pulled Dylan's keys out of my pocket, and went over to his car. I unlocked it, and climbed in. After a few tries it started, and I pulled away from the building.

I drove for a while, watching the lights of the city, stopping once to fill the car with gas. I climbed back in, driving a while longer, until lights attracted me again. I pulled into the lot of an all night arcade complex, two levels of games and rides, with go karts in the back. I locked Dylan's car, and walked inside.

I played a few games, mostly to distract myself. It wasn't until I was halfway through an old Soul Calibur™ Game that I felt a hand on my waist.

"You are one hard girl to follow." I turned my head, and looked into familiar eyes.

"For real Sanaa." I turned my head again, and looked at another familiar face.

"Hey..." I said, trailing off. Hunter and Jeff leaned looked at me, Jeff with his arms crossed, Hunter with his hand on my waist. Jeff looked at me through his longer than usual hair, a half grin on his face. Hunter gripped the back of my shirt, and pulled me against him. "Hunter... I..."

"Look Sanaa... we just want to talk..." He said. I looked at Jeff again and back at Hunter. A pang suddenly hit my chest, as Lamar and Shawn filled my mind. I shook my head.

"Not right now." I said, pulling myself away from him. He moved again, securing my ass against his crotch, and pulling me tight against him. Jeff moved my hands off the game, and then stood in front of me. I heard the sounds of my character dying as I stared into his eyes. They then escorted me out of the building, and into Jeff's car.

"We went over your apartment, looking for you. You pulled out just as we were pulling up." Hunter said, looking back at me. Jeff said nothing, watching the road intently. I was in the backseat, staring at the two of them. Jeff signaled a left turn, and pulled onto a back lane, driving awhile until he was in the middle of a group of trees. They both stepped out of the car, motioning that I should do the same. I stepped out warily, and Hunter slammed the door shut behind me.

Jeff walked over to me, pulling me against his chest as his lips touched mine. I felt a hand reach into the back of my jeans, running along the top of my thong as another hand unbuttoned them, and slid down to cup my pussy. My jeans were pulled down, and I was lifted out of them, and then carried through the trees to a small clearing of grass. Jeff put me onto the ground, and then pulled my shirt over my head while Hunter unclasped my bra. My cousins soon had me standing naked between them, each staring down at me.

Jeff lowered his jeans, slowly and meticulously, until I was looking at his cock. He stroked it lightly, until it was standing at full attention. I could hear Hunter lowering his own jeans as Jeff pulled me to him, pushing me down onto my knees and directing my mouth onto his cock. I kissed the head before taking his cock completely into my mouth. I felt myself being lifted into the air slightly by my hips as I pulled my head back, and I felt lips on my pussy suddenly. I looked down as I took Jeff's cock between my hands, and saw Hunter's face between my thighs as I kneeled in place.

I sucked Jeff's cock lightly, using my tongue to do most of the work as Hunter's tongue parted the folds of my pussy. I took my frustration out on the tip of his cock, before dragging my tongue slowly across the bottom side of his cock. Jeff's finger's tangled in my hair, and he pulled my mouth further onto his cock as I began to suck him a bit harder, tightening my lips around him.

Hunter flicked my clit expertly with his tongue, and bit and sucked my lips until I was eagerly humping his face, moaning around Jeff's cock. Hunter slid his thumb into my ass, and two more into my cunt, fucking each hole. I began to shake uncontrollably, feeling my orgasm starting from far within my cunt. I pulled my mouth off of Jeff's cock, running my lips along the sides of it as I came on Hunter's tongue. Jeff pulled his cock from my mouth, as Hunter pulled his face from between my legs.

"She get it nice and wet?" Hunter called out to Jeff. Jeff nodded as Hunter slid me down his body, until I was straddling his cock. He lifted my hips once more, and began to work his cock into me. I moaned as every Inch of hunter's cock slid in, my fingernails digging into his shoulders as my mouth opened in a silent moan. Hunter slid a hand down to play with my clit, the other leaning me down low onto his chest.

I heard scuffling, and turned my head to see Jeff standing behind me. He lowered himself to his knees, and as I stared at his cock glistening with my saliva, I suddenly realized.

"Oh god... Jeff... you wouldn't..." I said it slowly, down low, at the same time Jeff was running his cock on the crack of my ass. Hunter pushed at my clit slowly, and I shuddered as a tremor racked my body. Jeff angled his cock at my asshole, and began to push the head inside. I screamed out, and Hunter covered my mouth with the hand that had been playing with my clit. I bit into Hunter's hand as Jeff continued to force his cock into my ass. Jeff was soon completely inside, and Hunter pulled his hand away. I tasted blood between my teeth, before Jeff gripped my by the hair, raising me a bit.

I moaned, feeling their cocks almost touching inside of me. Hunter began to fuck me first, slowly lifting himself. Jeff began to fuck my ass between Hunter's thrusts, so at any moment I had a cock filling me. I screamed out again, this time in pleasure. Hunter stopped and began to fuck me in tandem with Jeff, while I lifted myself to meet both of their thrusts, crying out as their cocks attacked me.

I gripped Hunter's shirt as my back arched, and he gripped my chest in reply, sweeping his thumbs over my nipples before pinching them. Jeff stroked my back with one hand, pulling my head further back with the other.

"Oh god... Fuck me... ooo..." I moaned. My pussy started to convulse, and my eyes closed as I felt my orgasm about to hit me. Jeff grunted behind me, a sign I remembered as him about to cum as well. Hunter simply continued his stroke.

I cried out one last time as electricity filled my cunt and I came around Hunter's cock, my orgasm hitting me hard from both holes. As my body clenched and sucked at both cocks greedily, Jeff pulled me tight against him, emptying his load inside of my ass, a new sensation for me. Hunter fucked me for a while longer, before shooting off deep inside of my pussy. I lowered myself onto him, my arms going weak. Jeff pulled out of my ass, stroking my back slowly.

*

They dropped me back at the parking lot a while later. Jeff still hadn't said a word to me, and Hunter had silenced off as well, after my cell phone had rung, and I spoke to Lamar. I climbed into Dylan's car, and lowered my head to the steering wheel.

Life had become even more complicated...



Video Game Vixen Ch. 09



"Sanaa pick up your phone! Listen, your ex just moved back into town, and... I kind of... by mistake... gave him your number and your momma, not me, gave him your apartment address. I just found out that he came to see you, you bitch. You never tell me anything anymore. Look, I'm driving down now for damage control, I should be there by like 1:00ish this afternoon. I'll see you then."

I slapped my phone shut, and cursed, loudly. Nisi's voicemail explained a few things, like how Shawn had found me, but I still had too much to work out. I kicked the door to my room, and looked down at the floor. The games I'd been playing the night before lay strewn on the floor where I'd left them, as did Lamar's clothes. He'd shown up last night to help me celebrate the end of my exams, and now he lay on the bed, scratching his chest and staring up at me. He held out his arms and I slid down into them. 

I'd be making the long drive home later on, Well, Lamar would be driving while I more than likely played my Gameboy©. Dylan would be the only one left behind, as Teresa was going to be home for the summer. She'd be leaving her rent money, and I'd left mine, as I'd miss the first of the month while I was home. Lamar cupped my pussy, and I snuggled my head on his chest.

"What time we leaving?" He asked, stroking my slit. I lifted myself on my elbows, and looked down at him.

"Whenever. I don't mind too much." I answered. He pushed my hair back from my face. I'd gotten it straightened earlier in the week, and Lamar had helped me sweat it right back to curls. "But I have to wait for Nisi to get here first, she's already left home and I missed her call to tell her I was heading back today anyway."

"Cool boo." He said, and then kissed me again. He traced my lips with his tongue, as his fingers traced my pussy lips. I moaned softly, and he slid his fingers into my pussy, stretching my walls slowly.

I moved to straddle him, leaning low to kiss him as he withdrew his fingers from my pussy. He moved to cup my ass, squeezing my cheeks hard. I bit his bottom lip, running my fingers along his braids. His fingers tangled in my hair, and he pulled me down.

A crash from the bathroom disturbed us, and the door flung open. Dylan lay on his back the floor, groaning. I wrapped the sheet around me and Lamar pulled me across his lap. Dylan's eyes opened and he looked at us.

"Who the hell left the jeans on the floor?" He said.

"What?" I said, looking down at him. Dylan stood up, slowly.

"I fucking hurt my back... your goddamned jeans Sanaa." He picked them up and threw them at me. He limped back into the bathroom, and slammed the door. I stared at the door, and burst out laughing.

"That idiot. I'm always tripping over his shit. Ha!" I giggled. I stood up in my sheet, and walked over to the door, propping my desk chair against it. I turned to face Lamar, and dropped the sheet. "Now, where were we?"

Nisi knocked on the door while I was in the shower. Lamar and Dylan had left to go play basketball, or to hit the bar, as I translated in my head, and Teresa was sleeping in her room. I climbed out of the shower, wrapping a towel around myself, and went to the door. I pulled it open and hugged her, and she promptly cursed me out for wetting her clothes. She came in and followed me into my room, sitting on my bed as I started to get dressed.

"I'm sorry Sanaa. I didn't even realize it when I gave him the number."

"It's cool Nisi." I said, sitting down next to her. "I know you didn't mean it. I don't know why you came all the way out here just to say that though, I'm heading home today." I grabbed my lotion and poured some into my hands, and then started to rub it on my body. Nisi took the bottle from me and started to help me, rubbing the lotion on my back and my upper ass. She pushed me up after a minute, and moved me until I was standing in front of her but facing away, and massaged my ass slowly, her fingers sliding lower and lower, until she was brushing the back of my slit.

"Nisi you know better than that. You get me wet you got to deal with it." I said. Nisi laughed and slid her fingers lower until she was cupping my pussy from the back.

"Do I look worried?" She asked, and then kissed my lower back, directly above my ass. "Bend over boo."

"Nisi, if you're thinking about eating my ass out you have another thing coming."

"Shut up Sanaa, I can still get your pussy from this position." She said, and then pushed my upper back softly. I bent over, bracing my elbows on my knees and cocking my ass back at her. She ran her fingers over my back slowly, and then licked my thighs. She raised her head, and sucked softly on my pussy lips, and then slowly nibbled on them.

I moaned softly, moving my hips a little. She stopped me, holding me firmly in place as she gave my slit a long, slow lick. I could feel my pussy moistening, and she probed the wetness with her tongue, sliding it softly into the folds of my cunt and tasting my well.

Her tongue dipped lower as she shifted her face, and she flicked my clit. I gasped and bit my lips, my hands rising to cup my breasts. She lifted her face out, and placed her fingers there instead, fingering me as her thumb flicked my clit. I moaned again, louder, and pinched my nipples.

Nisi's head slid into place once more, her tongue lapping just behind her fingers. She licked slow and long, raising her head and lowering it, before her tongue slid over my asshole. I made a noise between a moan and a groan as she slid back over it, and then stroked it softly with her tongue.

"Oh fuck Nisi..." I hissed as her tongue pushed at it. Her tongue circled it, before she slid the tip in. As I moaned she started to push another finger into my cunt, and began to full out fuck me. My knees quaked as I pushed myself back against her, to which she held me in place once more, and squeezed my clit between two fingers as if to reprimand me. I whimpered as my body started to spasm, and shrieked as I came hard on Nisi's face, my juices dripping down her lips as she grinned at me.

My knees gave out and I slid to the floor, turning to look at Nisi, whose fingers were sliding up the hem of her skirt and touching her pussy. I licked my lips, and leaned in.

"Sanaa! Are you ok?" My door burst open and I turned, crossing my legs as I looked at Teresa's concerned face. She looked down at me. "Bonita, I heard a scream."

"I slipped coming out of the bathroom. Wet floor." I said. Teresa looked from my position in the middle of the floor, to the bathroom door.

"Must have been some slip..." She said, and then nodded at Nisi. Nisi smiled back. "Bonita, I have to go to the Mall, will you come with me?"

"I'm leaving in a little bit Teresa." I said, pulling my towel up and wrapping it around me before standing. She nodded at me.

"Yes, I know, but I need your help bonita."

"Ok Teresa, I'll come."

"Gracias bonita, I'm leaving soon." I nodded, and stood, looking through my dresser.

"What about me?" Nisi pouted. I walked over to her and kissed her, tasting myself on her lips.

"Come with us Nisi, I'll get you something nice."

"You know what I want Sanaa." She said, licking her lips. My eyes dropped to her lap, but I lifted my head.

"I'll give it to you when we come back from the Mall. Now come on, you know I'll feel bad leaving you here by yourself.

"Whatever, you just better come through good on your part in this..." She ran her fingers over her crotch through the skirt, and grinned lewdly at me.

"Do you think this is a good one Sanaa?" Teresa held up another dress. I shook my head.

"No, that's not a good color for you. Go for like a red or a blue." She nodded and stepped back to look at the rack once more. Teresa had been invited to her boyfriend's prom. He was a year younger than her, in his senior year of High school while Teresa was finishing up her freshman year of college. Teresa had missed her prom the year before, and was now in a complete confusion as she pulled dresses off the rack.

Nisi was looking at her watch, a few feet away from us. She pulled a pink taffeta monstrosity and giggled to herself, and then waved it at me. I rolled my eyes at her and turned to look at Teresa, who had pulled another dress off the rack, and had walked through the back of the store to the changing rooms. Nisi came up behind me, and placed her hands on my hips from behind.

"Sanaa, you know we could be doing... better things..." She whispered into my ear. My pussy began to moisten as she whispered to me, and I licked my lips, and took a deep breath.

"Nisi I told her I'd help."

"Fuck her." Nisi said. I giggled at the irony of what she'd just said as she gripped my hips a bit harder. She looked around the room, and then pulled my ass against her. "Sanaa you know you want to..."

"Look Nisi" I cut myself off with a gasp as Nisi's fingers slid up my side and she cupped my breasts, squeezing my nipples. She leaned in and kissed my shoulder blade.

"Boo... you know you want to..." I bit my lips, ready to give in.

"Bonita! Help me I'm stuck!" I looked up, suddenly remembering why I was there. Nisi sucked her teeth behind me as I pulled away from her and headed through the partition and into the back, looking for the changing room Teresa was in. I knocked on the door, and Teresa's muffled yell came back to me.

"You're stuck?"

"Si bonita! The zipper got stuck so I try to pull it over my head. Now I can't get out and the zipper is in my hair!"

"Open the door so I can get in."

"Bonita, what didn't you hear! I'm stuck. I can't use my arms!"

"Damnit..." I said, and then looked down at the door. It was a simple lock, and I pulled out my credit card, and settled it in the groove. I pushed it in and slid it down, and pulled the door open.

I stepped in and laughed instantly at what I saw. The door swung shut as I stared at Teresa stuck in a red dress, her arms above her head. She whimpered as I walked around her, to see that the zipper was definitely stuck in her hair.

"Ok, don't move." I said, before climbing up onto the seat to coax her hair free. A few minutes later a flushed Teresa stepped out of the dress. My eyes strayed down over her chest and hips as I realized she was naked underneath.

"Teresa, where the hell are your panties?"

"I don't wear them often, bonita. Just to work." A mischievous gleam filled her eyes, and she licked her lips. She pulled me down off the chair, and placed my hands on her breasts.

"Teresa, we're in a changing room." I said. She just giggled in reply, before lowering her head to run her tongue along my cleavage, her hands pushing my shirt up.

"Bonita..." she whispered against my chest as she unclasped my bra. "This morning... you fucked your friend Nisi, yes?" I licked my lips, hiding my smile. I figured Teresa would figure it out.

"Yes."

"Ah, I thought so... but, bonita, it is now my turn." She pulled my shirt and bra over my head, and dropped them to the floor by our feet. Her head lowered and she slid her tongue over my breasts, wetting every inch of the surface, before drawing a nipple into her mouth. I gave a low cry, and she smiled up at me, before unbuttoning my jeans, and sliding them around my thighs so that she could press three fingers against my cunt.

Her mouth came up to mine, and she kissed me softly as I slid my hands down to her thighs, running my fingers from her hips to just barely her pussy lips and back. She gave a low growl, and sucked my tongue into her mouth.

"Saana?" A low tap on the door brought my head from the clouds. Teresa pouted as I pulled my mouth from hers.

"Yes Nisi?" I said breathlessly.

"I know what you're doing boo, and I want in." I looked down at Teresa. Her face brightened and she nodded. I opened the door and let Nisi into the room. Nisi grinned down at Teresa as the door clicked shut behind her, and wasted no time falling to her knees in front of her, kissing her hard and deep. I bit my lip as I watched, my pussy overflowing.

Nisi pulled her lips from Teresa, turning to look at me so that I could see her other hand third knuckle deep inside of Teresa. I slowly climbed on my knees beside her, and slid my hand beneath the hem of her skirt, sliding my fingers beneath to find nothing covering her, I thrust my fingers into her throbbing cunt. Nisi squirmed on my hand and I leaned in, kissing her neck softly.

"Oh Bonita... I like your friend..." Teresa hissed. I looked over and saw Nisi's hand coated in Teresa's juices, her thumb sweeping furiously over her clit. I bit my lip and leaned around Nisi, until my mouth was on Teresa's pussy, around Nisi's fingers. I sucked lightly as Teresa moaned, sliding lower in the seat so that her pussy was thrust towards us. She moved her hands, until one was holding the dress hook above her head, and the other was pushing Nisi's shirt up, squeezing her breasts.

Nisi slid her fingers further into my pussy, and I turned my head to kiss her, sharing Teresa's taste with her. She licked my lips clean and then lifted herself to kiss Teresa, sharing the taste once more. I looked up to see that Nisi's pussy was at the perfect level. I leaned in, pulling Nisi's hand out of Teresa, and took a long lick, starting on Teresa's cunt and following onto Nisi's. Both girls moaned, and I grinned. I slid two fingers into each of their cunts, and swept my thumbs over their clits, quickly.

Nisi's back arched as she and Teresa moaned into each other's mouths. Nisi began to shake, a sign she was getting close, while Teresa began to murmur slow Spanish. My pussy throbbed with the action of myself bringing off two of my friends. Teresa's cries became more and more frantic, and she suddenly screamed out as her pussy sucked my fingers in.

Teresa's orgasm started Nisi's. Nisi called off every curse word in the book as she came hard. I looked at them, at their juices running down my hands and their cunts sucking at my hands, squeezing them deep inside. Nisi's lips met Teresa's once more before they both turned, grinning at me, and each began to reach for my pussy. A knock on the door disturbed us, and the store clerk quickly kicked us out, telling us never come back. We smiled sweetly at her, and Nisi blew her a kiss while we laughed.

"Have a good trip Bonita." Teresa called to me hours later, waving at me as she leapt onto the bus. We'd dropped her at the station, and she was climbing onto the bus that would take her home. I was leaning against Lamar's car, while Nisi was parked behind us, fixing her shades on her face and licking her lips at Teresa. Teresa waved back and mouthed something at Nisi, who laughed and honked her horn.

Lamar turned and looked at me then, and pressed his lips against my forehead. He smiled.

"I didn't know Nisi and Teresa were so close." He said. I giggled, and looked up at him.

"You'd be surprised..."



Video Game Vixen Ch. 10



I lay on my back, my arms around Lamar's waist, my head pillowed on his chest. He'd fallen asleep, his arm around my shoulders, while we were stretched out in my room on my bed, watching a movie. The only reason I was able to get away with having him in my room was that my entire family was downstairs, including those who just flew in for the reunion tomorrow. My mother's strategy was that there was safety in numbers, and with such a large group of my family downstairs, how would we get into any trouble upstairs?

I was looking at nothing in particular, when I saw the mark on my wall. It was a quick brush stroke of red, usually hid behind the pillows that were now under Lamar's head. I'd forgotten about it, but now, staring at it, I bit my lip, thinking back to that time. Shawn had come over, with his set of acrylics and a canvas, dead set on painting me nude. My mother never had any problems with Shawn being over. She'd been friends with his mother forever, and they were thrilled when we'd finally hooked up.

Momma, in fact, used to place condoms at strategic places around my room, sure that we were having sex. Her motto was always, until recently, protect first, ask questions and raise suspicions later. It didn't change until I got with Lamar, even though technically, to me, were still not in a relationship. I didn't actually begin the 'girlfriend' 'boyfriend' technicalities until it was actually discussed.

That day, I remember, Shawn had come right after basketball practice, and dragged himself into my room after my momma forced him to get a shower. He'd come into my room, wearing the jeans he had had on before practice and a smile, and told me to take my clothes off. I stripped to my candy red thong, and was about to lose that when he told me to leave it on and posed me.

I was lying back, my back arched and my breasts pointed up, heaving with my breathing as he swore and told me to calm myself. He lifted my hands above my head, and tousled my hair, before bending my left leg and pulling the right one straight until it hung off the end of the bed, bent at the knee. He finished by turning my head slightly, and telling me to close my eyes.

I held that position for almost an hour while he first sketched my outline, and then began to paint. I yawned and stretched, and he cursed.

"Sanaa, keep your ass still." He was talking more to the canvas than me.

"You're not the one whose arms are falling asleep." I said, prompting more cursing from him. He held up a paintbrush, the paint on the ends the same red as my thong.

"Keep still!" He started to turn his head away when I giggled. He looked up as I turned over, my ass facing him as I rocked back and forth on the bed, rolling my hips. I heard his footsteps as he came to the bed, and looked over my shoulder at him. He'd flipped me over and grabbed my hands, forgetting that the paintbrush was still in his own as he leaned low, spreading his arms and kissing me, his tongue dipping into my mouth. My pussy began to drip as I felt my bare chest against his, and the growing bulge in his jeans that would soon have on my hands and knees, backing my ass against him, slapping against his sweat drenched front as he pulled my hair back, fucking my crazy and dirty talking me to a series of pulsating orgasms.

I touched Lamar's side, my pussy fluttering and moist. Thinking about that day had me wet, drenching myself as I remembered Shawn filling me. I was hot for a fuck and Lamar wouldn't wake up. I cursed extensively and rolled over, sliding my hand into the waist of my shorts and feeling myself through my panties. My other hand slid up to my left breast, rubbing the nipple slowly before moving to the other. I squeezed my lips through the soft cotton, and then pulled them softly.

I licked my lips, my fingers trailing across the wet patch in the crotch of my panties as my hand slid under my shirt and bra. I moved my hips on the bed in a slow circle, drawing my panties tight against my clit and groaning softly. I pulled them again, quicker, and turned my head to the side to see if Lamar had moved yet. I turned my head again, and then slid my hand into my panties, until my fingers were moving across the strip of curls leading to my center, and I had my puffy lips held between my fingers.

I slid a finger inside myself, dipping into my well and pulling it back out slowly, rubbing it along the roof of my cunt as I went. My thumb swept my clit slowly, causing my legs to open slightly reflexively. I added another finger inside of me, spreading them and rubbing the walls as I picked up the pace on my clit. My mouth opened as I started to push my hips into the bed, my breath quickening as I squeezed my eyes shut. I swallowed a moan, and rolled over, my fingers still inside of me, so that I was now crying out into my mattress, my ass in the air and my fingers deep in my cunt.

A shot of electricity flashed through me as I felt the first twinges of orgasm. I rubbed my head in the mattress, moaning as my pussy sucked greedily at my fingers. I bit the sheet as I gave one last twitch before I began to cum, my orgasm shaking me. I continued to rub my fingers on my clit until I couldn't take it anymore, and I dropped to the bed. I pilled my fingers out of my panties, looked over at Lamar's still sleeping form, and pushed them into his mouth.

"Ok Sanaa baby, take this down." My nana stood in the kitchen, one hand on her hip, the other holding a mixing spoon. The pot on the stove bubbled behind her, while a crowd of my aunts and my momma talked and laughed over bowls and chopping boards. Even Hunter and Jeff's mom was here, even though it was the other side of the family. The reunion was tomorrow, and my family was doing the majority of the cooking. My nana had called me downstairs to go to the store for her. Lamar had already left for his shift at work.

"We need a bag of flour, 2 dozen eggs, peaches, cheese, and" the list went on and on as I stared at her. Aunt Nicole, Momma's sister, was across the room, waving a list at me, probably exactly what my Nana was telling me. I noticed she kept her distance from my momma.

I took the list and walked out, grabbing a baseball cap from one of my uncle's heads in the yard as I went. They laughed and I pulled it on down low. I took the keys to another Uncle's car and started it. Mariah, who had been sitting underneath a tree with her brother, noticed me and ran over, leaping into the passenger's seat. She grinned at me, and I pulled out of the yard.

In the store I gave Mariah one half of the list, and I took the other. I was by myself, in the dairy aisle when I heard the voice. I turned.

"Meecho!" I said, astounded, and walked over to her, hugging her. She hugged me back, kissing my forehead. Meecho was short for Ms. Cho. She was a family friend, and when I was growing up only lived 3 houses down the block. I started calling her Meecho when I was younger, as I couldn't fully wrap my lips around her name yet. I was the only 3 year old on the block who couldn't say the letter S, which was funny when I had to try and saw my own name.

She was also Shawn's mother. As I pulled back from her, smiling, I remembered that fact, and my stomach clenched. I smiled again.

"What're you doing here?" I asked. Meecho had moved out of the neighborhood a year ago, around the same time Shawn and I had broken up. Meecho patted my arm.

"I'm moving back into the neighborhood." She looked the same as she did a year before. Same smooth skin, shining black hair, and almond shaped brown eyes. Shawn had gotten her eye shape, and her coloring had lightened his. His mother was Asian, his father black, although Shawn had never met him. "Shawn said he saw you, I thought he would have told you. I couldn't sell the old house, and with Shawn taking a break from college, it seemed the right thing. I save money this way." I nodded at her.

"Shawn said he was moving back, I didn't know you were coming too." She nodded.

"Mom, I got the chicken but" The voice froze. I looked up at the same time she did. Shawn was standing behind me. I looked at him, and he looked at me. He smiled, and I continued looking as his hand reached up and scratched the tattoo on his neck. "Hey Sanaa."

"Hi." I said back. I heard Meecho's footsteps as she walked away. Shawn and I looked at each other for a little while longer, before he spoke.

"Your mom told me about the reunion you guys are having." He said, smiling. "She invited us, said we were as good as family. My mom's cooking some stuff for it."

"Oh, cool..." I said softly, my eyes concentrating on his lips. He shifted the chicken he was still holding to the other hand.

"Sanaa, look... I have a..." He trailed off. I was still looking at his lips as he lowered his head, descending to my lips. I closed my eyes, lifting my head reflexively.

"Sanaa! Shawn!" Mariah jumped on my back, one arm around my neck. "Shawn, I haven't seen you in forever. Hi."

"Hey Mariah. Un, look, I'm gonna go catch my mom up. Sanaa, I'll call you later." I nodded at him as he turned away. As he turned he gave me one last look. I bit my lip and took a deep breath, that one look still enough to get me wet, and make me think of him, between my thighs, his cock deep inside of me as I cried out for him.

Mariah decided to drive back, taking the back roads. She pulled over next to an outcropping of trees, and looked at me.

"You filthy slut!" She grinned. "You bitch! You were going to kiss Shawn." She leaned back. "Not that I blame you, he's fine. And then there's Lamar, and Jeff, Hunter... and I know you and Nisi get at it."

"Yeah... so?" I said. She looked up.

"There's only one thing keeping me from being incredibly jealous." She grinned again, licking her lips.

"And what's that?"

"This..." she said, and leaned over and kissed me. She unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned over, her hands sliding across my chest and down to my side. It rested there briefly before sliding into the waistband of my track pants. I reached out to touch her face, and she pushed my hand away.

"Nah Sanaa, I'm on you. No touching..." She unbuckled my seatbelt, and told me to lay my chair back. She took my hands and pushed them over my head, and then pulled my track pants and thong off.

Mariah spread my legs, placing one in the seat she was in, and then sliding until she was half on, half off the seat, her fingers splitting my lips. She kissed me again, her free hand sliding to my chest, and then under my wifebeater and bra. She flicked my nipple and grinned as I licked my lips. She let her fingers enter me again, and flicked her thumb over my clit.

"Oh I've missed this..." She said, before lowering her head. Her tongue replaced her thumb on my clit, and she pushed it slowly. I gasped, and she giggled, the vibrations running through my clit and into my pussy. "You're so wet cuz..." She whispered, and then licked my slit, dipping her tongue into my well. I pushed my hips forward and she moved back up, her tongue hot on my clit. Her hand slid up my thigh, while her other hand continued rolling and squeezing my nipple. I gripped her head, pulling it in closer to me and groaning as she placed two fingers inside of me.

Mariah's fingers attacked my cunt, fucking me deep as she kissed and licked my thighs, biting my clit and sucking my lips. I moaned, rolling my hips and matching her finger thrusts. Mariah began to assault my clit, biting and flicking it with her tongue, pushing and sucking it softly.

"Cum for me Sanaa... cum cuz." She whispered into my pussy. I gripped a handful of her hair, gasping. She bit me clit once more, talking around it. "Fucking cum Sanaa... cum baby..." I cried out, as I twitched, my back arching before I came. Mariah made a satisfied noise in her throat before moving her tongue to my slit, delving deep and sucking and licking my juices. Her finger brushed my clit, and I twitched.

"I love how you taste Sanaa..." She said, sitting back and looking at me, her hands on my thighs. She leaned back in her chair, sucking at her lips. I leaned over and kissed her, before pulling my clothes back on, trying to hide from Mariah that despite what she had just done, my pussy was still dripping.

Uncle Ray had talked me into working at the pool again, and I hadn't been able to switch days with anyone, leaving me working on day one of my family's 3 day reunion. I spent the day on my tower, catching evil looks from a few of the girl's whose boyfriends couldn't keep their eyes to themselves. I'd been unable to find the red one piece suit, and was sitting up in a white bikini, the whistle around my neck and the bullhorn on the seat next to me. I yawned and pulled my hat low on my head.

Jeff had shown up for work today, and was basically snubbing me. I didn't care anymore. I'd given up trying to figure out what was going through his mind. Hunter was in and out of the office, grinning at me whenever our paths crossed. I smiled back, licking my lips. I placed my elbows on my knees, and yawned.

Uncle Ray had given me the option of leaving at 4 instead of the usual 9:00 he had me knock off at, and I accepted it. When 4 hit, I jumped from my tower, waving at my replacement, and went to the locker room. I had stepped out of the shower, and was pulling my clothes out of my work bag when Jeff stepped into the room.

He locked the door behind him, and came over to me, leaning on the locker next to me. I looked back at him. His hands reached for my towel, pulling at it.

"Fuck you Jeff." I said, ripping away from his hands. He looked at me as I reached for my panties.

"Sanaa"

"Fuck you. Because you're ready to fuck me, I'm supposed to act happy about it and let you do it? Fuck that. I'm a person you asshole. Not a blow up doll." I pulled my panties up and then pulled on my thong, reaching for my wifebeater. "You don't ignore me and then pick me up because you want my pussy. It doesn't work that way." I looked at him as I reached for my skirt. He looked back down. "Do you even have a reason for ignoring me?"

"You fucked someone else."

"So did you." I said. He looked at me. "Yeah I know all about it. You've fucked a few people. I wasn't mad at it, because we're cousins, not boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Sanaa"

"No Jeff, no..." I looked away, reaching for my flip flops. "There's no way to make this one right, okay. Fuck you, we're not fucking anymore." I picked up my bag and stormed out of the locker room.

"Sanaa! Baby girl!" My Uncle D called me over as I walked into my yard. I walked over to him. He hugged me. He was Nana's brother, and I hardly ever saw him. He'd moved to Jamaica in his youth, and he'd brought back his wife and their children and grandchildren. After the first round of introductions, I was bored already, not to mention still pissed off. After he finished talking, I smiled and walked to the backyard.

The majority of everyone had moved either inside or to the front yard, where Nana and Momma were getting ready the dinner dishes. It was a tradition, everyone would clear the site of dinner for about an hour or so before it was set, to give the women time to finish and to set everything up. I would be guaranteed a little while to myself. Dinner wasn't until 7, it was just about 6 now.

I heard a sound from the shed and looked at it. The shed itself shook, and I heard the sound again. I walked over to it, and opened the door, jigging the handle just like my daddy taught me. My eyes accustomed to the darkness and my mouth dropped open.


Micah's pants were down, and he was sucking and kissing the neck of some girl he had up in his arms. She was moaning and purring like a cat. My hand came down, and I accidentally hit an old flower pot. It crashed to the ground and Micah turned his head. The girl's head popped up, and her mouth dropped open to match my own.

"Mariah?"

"Oh shit..." Micah said. Mariah grinned sheepishly at me.

"Hey cuz." She said, and smiled. Micah almost dropped her as he went to pick up his jeans. "Oh get over it Micah, she doesn't care." She held out her hand to me. "Come on Sanaa, come join us..." Micah's mouth dropped open. I looked at him, thinking that I could give him a real shock by even kissing Mariah, who was standing in front of him, her skirt still up. Her thong was hung on a nail on the wall. "Come on Sanaa, I wanna show Micah your pretty runway." She reached out and took my hand.

"Ok." I said. She grinned. I shrugged. It'd help me work off some anger. I stepped up to her, gripping the back of her head, and kissed her, leaving my eyes open so I could see the reaction on Micah's face. He stepped forwards after his initial shock and put a hand on each of our asses, pulling us close and kissing us. My hand slid to his cock, hard beneath his boxers and Mariah's freshly fucked cunt, sliding my fingers in and out slowly, to the same rhythm I'd begun to stroke Micah's cock, still slick with Mariah's juices.

Micah's hands slid over my chest, squeezing my breasts before pushing my wifebeater and bra up. Mariah grinned and bent her knees, moving her head to my chest and kissing my nipples. Micah lifted my skirt and pulled at my panties until I took them off. He hung them up with Mariah's before smoothing his hand over me and palming my pussy. His fingers slid inside of me, to the wetness I knew was there. His mouth descended on mine, and he sucked and nibbled my lips.

"Micah, fuck her. Her pussy is amazing..." Mariah said, breathing on my nipple. He looked at her, as did I. She grinned. "Micah, fuck her!" Micah grinned back at her, and Mariah took my hand, leading me to my daddy's old tool bench. She had me lay down before she knelt over me, her mouth on my chest again. Micah positioned himself between my legs, and then put his arms down, gripping my hips so that my knees were in the crook of his elbows.

His cock hit my lips, the head spreading them easily. Mariah began to lick the entire surface of my breasts as Micah eased his head in. Once it was in, he pushed forwards quickly, burying his entire length as I gasped. Mariah moved to kiss me as her brother pulled my hips up to him, slowly withdrawing and re-entering. I moaned, arching my back and taking deep breaths, my eyes closing.

Mariah moved again, pulling at the bench beneath me until it was away from the wall a bit. She moved and stood over me, lowering her pussy to my mouth. I opened my mouth and sucked at her lips, tasting her and Micah's combined juices. My tongue ran into her slit as I thrust my hips against Micah's. Micah grinned and pulled me against him hard, hitting me hard enough to make me twitch and cry with every stroke. I sucked and moved my teeth on Mariah's clit, trying to quiet myself down before the family came running.

I caught my breath, my body rocking with Micah's, Mariah's hips rocking on my face. Mariah and I began to moan in tandem, my tongue flicking her clit at the same time. Micah was grunting, his hands digging hard into me as my body started to shake. I gripped Mariah's thighs high as I cried out into her cunt, orgasming hard. Mariah leaned down, gripping my nipples and biting her lips back, her hips rocking hard as she came on my mouth while I licked at her honey.

Micah pulled out and Mariah got to her knees in front of him. Micah began to jerk his cock, quickly, one hand on her shoulder. He squeezed her hard, sliding his hand down to her chest, flicking and pinching her nipple before heading back to her shoulder. Mariah was looking at his cock, her mouth opening and shutting slowly before he erupted on her face, shooting ropes of cum from her forehead to her chin. He smeared the rest on her lips, and slumped forwards. It was one of the most erotic sight's I'd ever seen, Mariah kneeling at Micah's feet, her face covered in his cum.

I looked at the two of them, understanding why they always sat away from everyone else, why they were so distant to their mother. How the hell could you explain something like that?




Video Game Vixen Ch. 10



The next day was a group trip to the beach. Everyone would be meeting at 11 in the parking lot and then walking onto the beach en masse. My parents and everyone staying in the house had already left. I'd overslept and told my mom I'd catch the bus or a taxi down when I was awake. It was now 12 and I was still sitting in the living room in my pajamas, flipping through absolutely nothing on the TV. I'd checked the house to make sure no one was home, and locked the doors, and flicked onto one of the adult channels my daddy had ordered that my momma wasn't aware of. I was stroking and pulling at my lips, my hands down my shorts, when I heard Shawn's voice.

"Shit Sanaa, didn't know you watched this." He flopped over the couch and sat next to me. My mouth dropped open.

"How the hell..." I trailed off.

"I've known you forever, and I've known how to get in here with everything locked just as long." He grinned at me. "I saw your mom at the beach. She told me you were still home, so I came to see you." His eyes trailed down, and I realized my hand was still down in my panties.

"Shawn! You shouldn't be here."

"Why not, it's where I want to be." He put his arm around the back of the couch. I looked at him.

"We broke up..."

"I know." He said. "I told you, I was never going to give you up." His hand moved to my face, his fingers stroking my lips. "Sanaa, I can't. you have no idea how much I love you." I turned to look at him. It would be so easy to sit there, and also to walk away. I lowered my head. Nisi was always telling me to follow my heart, and I'd said it enough times. I just didn't know where my heart was taking me.

Shawn leaned in and kissed me, his hands moving to cup my face. I parted my lips, kissing him back and welcoming his tongue as it probed my mouth. Shawn moved his hands to my hips leaning forward and pushing me back onto the couch. I leaned back on the remote, the stations and volume switching with every move we made. His hands slid to my back, touching where my tattoo once was, and up under my shirt, holding the middle of my back.

He moved his head to my neck, kissing it and trailing his tongue along the surface. I moaned. Shawn knew every spot on my body, and had made me cum many times without entering me. He slid his hands back over the center of my back, and then moved his lips to my collarbone, licking and running his teeth along it.

His hands slid to the front of my shirt, holding me just below my breasts. He slowly stroked the skin beneath, the tops of his hand grazing the underside. His fingers moved up to touch them as I leaned my head back.

"Sanaa! Open the door!" I was shocked out of my reverie, and looked at Shawn. He looked back at me in confusion. It wasn't until I heard my Uncle D call out again that we jumped.

"Fuck, Shawn, go into my room"

"But"

"No buts, Uncle D will kill you if he finds you here and then kill me. Go." I fixed my clothes and ran to the door. Uncle D walked in, followed by my Daddy.

"I'll be damned if I'm gonna use a public bathroom to take a shit" was all Uncle D said before heading into the downstairs bathroom. I shook my head. Daddy shook his back.

"Go get dressed baby girl, your momma said bring you back with me." He said, opening the fridge. I pouted. "Doesn't work. Go." I headed out of the kitchen, and then ran up the steps to my room. Shawn was sitting on my bed. He'd pulled back the pillows and was looking at the mark on the wall as I pulled a bathing suit and a wifebeater out of my drawer. I started to get dressed, while Shawn stood, and looked at me.

He walked up behind me and put his hands on my waist. I swatted them away. The moment was over. He grinned and kissed me behind my ear, another of my spots. He walked to my window, pushed it open, and climbed out, crawling down the trellis like he used to. I swept my hair back from my face and tied it back into a ponytail before running down the steps.

Momma had given me a night to myself. My family was all knocked out from the beach, and had gone to their homes and hotel rooms to crash. I'd avoided the sun and the water, and was now wide awake. I'd run out of the house as soon as momma had given me the go ahead, only taking care to pull some jeans on over my suit. Nisi and I had gone to the movies earlier, and we were now walking back towards her cousin's car. She was hitting me physically and mentally about all I'd been through lately, even though a tiny part of her smiled when I told her about Micah and Shawn.

"Sanaa, please, I tell you all the time, listen to your heart."

"Everyone says that!" I said, climbing into the car. "And it's a crock of bullshit. My heart is what's confused."

"Then it's your own fault." Nisi started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot. I rolled my eyes and looked at my feet. Nisi had the music up, and the bass system in the car usually had me dancing all out, but I kept my ass still for once and thought.

Shawn was sitting on my porch when I got home. He smiled at me as I opened my door, and started down the walk to me. Nisi grinned behind me and gave me a push out before driving off, winking as she went. I stood looking at Shawn, fiddling with the belt loops on my jeans as he approached.

"Hey." He said.

"Hey." I replied, looking down at my sneakers again. He held out his hand, and after a moment of consideration, I reached out and held it. We started walking, quietly, neither of us willing to break the silence between us. He pulled me in close and put his arm around me.

"I've seen you hanging around with that guy..." he said it softly. I nodded.

"Yeah... Lamar..." I didn't say anything else. Shawn knew how it was with me. If Lamar had been my boyfriend, I would have told him.

"Yeah." I leaned my head on Shawn's arm, smiling at the familiar feeling. We'd gone around the neighborhood, and were headed back. His house was before my own. We both paused at his walk. "Sanaa..."

"Yes?"

"I'm going to kiss you now, and... whatever happens happens. If you like it then, what's next is up to you. If you don't like" I cut him off by pressing my lips to his. He moved his arms to my waist, pulling me tightly against him. I wrapped my arms around his neck, and he lifted me up, taking me down the walkway and into his house. He pushed the door open, and kicked it shut behind us, locking it.

"But Meecho"

"She's gone out." He said, before biting my lip. He pulled me closed to him again, and kissed me all the way to his bedroom. I looked at the bed, and back at him, before pulling my wifebeater over my head, and kicking off my sneakers. He looked at me and pulled me to him, unbuttoning and unzipping my jeans and pushing them down until he was cupping my bare ass in his palms.

I leaned in, sucking on his bottom lip as I moved to push his jeans and boxers down. They fell to the floor and I kneeled in front of him. His cock was jus how I remembered it, long and thick. I ran my tongue over the head and kissed it lightly. He ran his fingers through my hair, and move to untie the strings of my top, letting it fall away. I put my mouth around the head, and sucked it before pulling back and blowing on it, licking and whispering around it.

Shawn backed slowly towards the bed, and sat on the edge of it, beckoning me with his hands. I crawled over, slowly, like a cat, and knelt in front of him. His hands slid over my chest as my mouth fell upon his cock once more. I moved a hand to the base of it, just after my lips and began to stroke it. Shawn made a sound in his throat, which inspired me to move my free hand to his balls, squeezing them lightly while I danced my tongue around his cock head.

He bent over and picked me up, lifting me on his lap and kissing me. He turned us around, and switched our positions until I was on my back on the bed, looking up at him as he pulled my suit bottom off. My pussy was laid bare to him as he got between my legs. He pushed them back and traced my lips with his middle finger, before dipping it inside, teasing me. He lifted his finger to his lips, sucking it, before lowering his head between my thighs.

I cried out as soon as his lips hit my lower set. He used his tongue and licked slowly, spreading my lips until my dripping cunt was open to his eyes. I arched my back as he flicked my clit with his tongue, and then drew it into his mouth. he used two fingers and played around my lips, pulling and spreading them, running them through the folds. He slid his fingers inside of me, pressing against the roof of my cunt. I moaned, and he smiled.

Shawn stood up, pulling his shirt over his head, and pushed me further back onto his bed. I spread my legs and bent my knees. He lay on top of me and kissed me as I ran my hands along his back, my body reveling in the feel of his weight on me. He sat back up and turned me on my left side, lifting my right leg onto his shoulder and straddling my left, his balls resting on my thigh.

His cock pushed at my lips, entering me slowly. He moved his hips, rocking himself until he was completely buried in my pussy. I threw my head back and moaned, my hips pushing back at him. He grinned and began to withdraw, before I was ready for it, and forced back in, hitting my pussy hard. I cried out, arching my back as his hips hit me time and again, his cock deep in me.

He withdrew and flipped me over, so I was facedown on the bed, propping myself up on my elbows. He slapped my ass and lined his cock up with my pussy, before thrusting in deep. I screamed out as he hit my G, my body shaking. He gripped my hips and pushed into me, pulling me up to meet him. My ass slapped his front as his fingers dug into my side. He gripped my hair and pulled my head back as I began to whimper. He sped his stroke up, hitting the bottom of my pussy on every stroke. My eyes began to water as I felt my orgasm beginning to twinge in my cunt. Shawn held me at a moan, his cock stretching my pussy walls. I closed my eyes and screamed as electricity ran through my body, my orgasm hitting me hard enough to almost black me out.

Shawn's cock began to go all out on my cunt, fucking me intensely, prolonging my orgasm. I cried out, my toes curling, as my back arched. He began to grunt, every thrust harder, slamming my head against the mattress. He pulled my hips tight against his front and gave one last thrust before exploding deep in me. I gasped as I felt his warmth filling me, dropping my head and moaning. Shawn pulled out of me, and laid next to me. He took me into his arms and kissed me, while I looked at him.

We woke up late the next morning, me staring at the wall. We'd switched places in the night, and we were spooning, my ass pressed against his front. He had one arm around my waist, holding my hand where it lay by my side. My cell phone had rung countless times in the night and I ignored it, the majority of the ring tones playing either Lamar's or Nisi's. Somebody at home had called me once, and from the beeping I knew I had at least one voicemail cursing me out.

We dressed and headed back to my house. I could see cars lining the street, my family in the front yard. Even Hunter and Jeff and their mom were there. Mariah and Micah sat on a picnic table, talking. Lamar was leaning against the mailbox, watching me approach, Shawn's arm around my shoulders.

The crash of sound that reached my ears when we finally reached him shocked me. Lamar and Shawn were yelling, throwing out insults and challenges. Mariah, Micah, Jeff and Hunter hurried over, until they were all surrounding me. I looked at them all, panic and anger welling up in my chest. How could I choose any of them over the rest? Shawn and Lamar's eyes finally rested on me, as did everyone else's. I knew they were looking for an answer, some kind of choice. I looked from face to face, licking my lips, before I suddenly knew.

"Fuck you all." I said, grinning, and walked up the walk and into my house. Fuck them all. It wasn't as if they were the only fucks in town. And I'd be damned if I'd chose any one of them over all the fun and peace of mind I knew I'd have without them.