EVEN EXCHANGE
The doorbell rang and Mika rushed with excitement to answer it. Opening it, she admired with delight, the vision of the tall, shapely, mocha loveliness’ that stood before her. Wearing a black leather jacket, and denim skinny jeans, Carla had the statuesque body of a goddess. Standing 5’10 in flats, she had a perfect hour-glass figure with extra curvy dimensions in the 12 and 6 o’clock areas. Her deep complexioned skin was smooth silky smooth and her pretty face required little-to-no make-up. It was highlighted by a short, honey-blonde-colored, curly‘fro. She had deep, playful looking dimples in each cheek with thick, sultry lips that demanded to be kissed.
“Ooooh… ,” Mika said with admiration, “Come in sexy mami.” She pulled her lovely friend in against her body for a warm, overly affectionate embrace. “Mmmm…. your sexy ass smells good,” Mika moaned softly standing on her tiptoes as the two females shared the slow, passionate kiss of intimate lovers.
“I don’t smell as good as your pretty pussy tastes,” Carla replied once the two broke for air. She playfully palmed Mika’s full, round ass with one hand and slid the other underneath her skirt and in between Mika’s sweet, warm, soft spot that Carla was intimately familiar with.
“Mmmmmmm……,” Mika cooed at the enticing sensation of soft strokes rubbing against her feminity.
“I wish I was getting some of this tonight,” Carla whispered into Mika’s ear as she quickly slipped a finger in and out of Mika’s sweet insides before tasting the finger. “I can never get enough of you.” It was true Carla’s attraction to Mika was almost insatiable. They’d met about a year earlier at a
Pure Romance Party at the home of a mutual friend. Carla would not be satisfied until she had gotten a ‘taste’. Mika was the exact type of woman that turned Carla on; she was short and plump-figured, gorgeously sexy, and always dressed like a glam diva. Carla loved everything about her.
Mika, on the other hand, had never been with nor entertained the thought of being with a woman. She considered herself to be
‘strickly dickly’. That was until one girls’ afternoon out- shoe shopping followed by dinner with triple shot Magaritas. They’d been back at Mika’s, drinking and trying on their new shoes when Carla laid back on the bed, her thick legs straight up in the air, high heeled, in sexy ankle strapped stilettos. “I think he’s gonna love fucking me in these,” she’d said.
“I’d love fucking you in those,” Carla said placing one hand on each leg and slowly sliding them down Mika’s thick thighs. She stared into her eyes. “You are so got-damn sexy Mika!! I promise, I will make you feel so good if you let me touch it just one time.”
“Just one time?” Mika asked biting her bottom lip with obvious consideration
“Just once,” Carla replied knowing that once was all she needed to make that sexy beast her own. That one-time touch, advanced to fondling, fingering, licking, sucking, and back-to-back explosions that erupted Mika’s body to the core.
As much as Mika now enjoyed their ‘pussy playtime’, she pulled away from Carla.
“Baby, you know we can’t tonight.” She motioned toward the back of the condo. “You know Jeff is back there waiting for you, and he’s sooooo ready to fuck right now. I sucked his dick once already tonight and he still wanted more. You need to hurry up and go handle that.”
“Ooowee!!! I love it when his appetite is like that,” Carla said slowly licking her full lips. “I have just what he needs she said unzipping her black leather trench coat revealing her beautiful naked body wearing nothing but long strands of pearl necklaces.
As much Mika was ready to go, she felt her insides beginning to flood with excitement at the sight of her sexy playmate in in nothing but strands of pearls, but she quickly resisted the temptation. “I’d better go. Your husband is waiting for me.”
“Yes, he is,” Carla agreed. “And if you think your man is hungry, I promise you, my hubby is gonna DEVOUR your fine lil ass tonight. “I think he’s taking you to that posh Indian restaurant you like. He said he wants an audience when he fucks that sweet, juicy, cunt tonight,” Carla winked.
Those words SWEET JUICY CUNT ignited a flame inside Mika. He’d said them so many times, she could hear his voice in her head. “Bring that sweet juicy cunt to Papi!” he’d commanded and she’d happily obeyed.
Mika stepped slowly and carefully down the outside stairs of the condo. Her six inch stilettos were no joke. Her body tingled with excitement as she watched him standing there, watching her. “Hey baby, wanna go for a ride tonight,” he said playfully. The desire in his eyes was unquestionable. She watched as his sexy lips curved into their customary devilish grin.
“Sweet Jesus,” she mumbled to herself as she watched him leaning against the passenger side of his shiny, black Mercedes. The image he exuded was beyond swag. The very sight of Lex ignited a half a dozen infernos all at once in her body. He was exceptionally good looking- tall, generously muscular, with smooth honey colored skin, and a wicked smile that could charm the panties off of a nun. If she didn’t pay closer attention to her high heels on the stairs and less to him, the excitement of this fine, sexy muthafucka would cause her to lose concentration in her heels and go tumbling down the stairs on her ass. At which point, she chuckled to herself, his crazy, sex-addicted ass would probably pull up her skirt and fuck her from behind while he waited for the paramedics to come. She could just hear him rationalize, “There was no sense in letting the pussy get cold, since they had to wait anyway.”
For the past six months it had been this way- Mika and her man Jeff even exchanged with Carla and her husband Lex.
Once she made her way to him, Lex grabbed her and held her tight against his body and stared down into her eyes a long time before speaking. “I could stare at you all day and not get tired of looking at you.” He kissed her softly, slowly, and deliberately and Mika’s tongue matched his tongue stroke for stroke. Her body trembled slightly at the power of the energy that passed between them and he embraced her even tighter. Their kiss alone was pure fire. It was not the kiss of two ‘attached-to-others’, sex partners that enjoyed once-a-week, kinky rendezvous for the sake of excitement and pleasure. Their kiss was the sensuous exchange of man and a woman deeply, passionately,
and secretly in love.
Their kiss was that of soul-mates.
The Even Exchange wasn't exactly EVEN....
To be continued……………. LEX & MIKA…
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