JARED
Faith tried to fight us over the idea of staying at her place. As soon as she realized how futile it was because we were just sitting there, shoes off and feet on top of the coffee table, she stormed off to the little corridor where she disappeared into a door; assumingly, her bedroom.And a few minutes later, we walked to the very same door and began walking around her small cozy bedroom. It was really girlish, something we didn’t expect from her. The bed was a huge round monster in the middle of the room, there were a lot of fluffy pillows and blankets and gazillion stuffed toys all over it. There was a small TV mounted to the wall opposite to the bed, two doors on the other side of the room which were assumingly the closet and a bathroom.I walked towards the two glass doors and opened the curtains, then opened the door and stepped on a small cozy balcony with metal chairs and a table.“Tiger come and see this.” I called out, and heavyHARDINCalling Faith “Beautiful” was an understatement of the year. Beneath the neat office suites and skirts was a very delicate soft skin that made my fingers itch to touch her. I am a gynophobe for goodness sake but looking at her, all wet and totally glorious in her own skin made me want to question my whole damn life. And then she had to be cute and cover her face. I mean, I owed it to Jay, if it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t have gotten to see such a holy grail in the evening of a long boring and tiring day!While I was trying to find words that seemed to have failed me, Jay got up from where he was seated, and then took slow predatory steps towards the bathroom door where Faith stood naked, a towel pooled around her feet and her face still covered in her tiny palms. My eyes fell on her abdomen, right where her lotus was. I frowned and then turned to look at something else. I couldn’t. I just… no! It was too much.I was f
FAITHLittle to no sounds from behind the door had me really concerned. I mean, I was still aware of Mr. Calu’s ‘problems’ and I knew I shouldn’t just let my guard down and think that he was fine being around my personal space. And if by any chance his phobia was triggered, I really didn’t know how I was going to handle the situation.I got out of the tub and yanked the ‘traitor towel’ and tied it around my body, this time, I made sure it was secured nice and good and that it won’t pull that stunt it did back there. I took another one from the small shelf and tied my hair. I dried myself up hurried with the attempt to exit the bathroom before they got inside. Soft murmurs had me hurrying so bad that I nearly tripped on some rug on the floor.I grabbed the bathrobe and wore it, then exited the bathroom to find them hugging so tight. My movements were hushed at I closed the door behind me and tip-toed towards t
HARDINFaith’s culinary skills were out of this world. Although she made some recipe I have never heard of, it was so damn good. The cheese in the ‘p’omelet’ thingy made it even more delicious. And the mayo just added that little taste that took the whole food to the next level. I chanced a glance at Jay to find his head buried in the plate. He was paying us zero to none attention because he had a task at hand.On the other hand, Faith ate her food unhurriedly. It was as if she wanted to savour the taste and just dwell in it. If by any chance I joined a cooks contest with her, I was going to have my ass knocked by this little girl.We ate in comfortable silence. Truth be told, the food was just too good and I couldn’t be cruel and not pay attention to my chewing. I just couldn’t. My skin still crawled from the remnants of the last attack. Jay would squeeze me for a second just to let me know how was still with me. I was thankf
FAITHI woke to the feeling of being pressed down by a shit ton of weight. I opened my eyes and tried to lift my body, only to find out that Mr. Scott had his leg right on my lower abdomen. Right on top of my bladder and hell: I needed to pee so badly. Stealthily, I pushed his leg off me; eliciting a soft grunt from him and carefully stepped out of the bed. I bare-padded to the bathroom where I took a good healthy leak that had me curling my toes from how awesome it was. It felt like an orgasm. Yes. That’s just how good it was.After washing my hands, I exited the bathroom and that's when I realized that the balcony door was open. The curtains were dancing swiftly from the gentle breeze of late at night. I glanced at the clock and it signaled 02:49am. Cancel that- early in the morning. The side of Mr. Calu was empty. He must have gone outside.I smoothed the non-existing greases on my onesie and carefully walked towards the door. I was right, he was standing wit
FAITHThe week had dragged on and we continued what seemed to be our recent routine where we’d go to work, work our asses off, get back from work and crowd my small apartment and pretend like its normal. Yes. My two bosses literally moved in with me and we were now used to our little living arrangement.But if you ask me, I was fuckin’ pissed off. One, they would make out in front of me and just leave me there all hyped up. I really didn’t understand what was going on their minds. Some other time I was making dinner, it was suudenly quiet in my living room and I went to the bedroom to check on them. You wont believe what I found. My bosses were making out on my balcony. Although it was hot to be around them when they went all out, it still didn’t sit well with my virgin self. It was frustrating me to greater extends.So I decided to do something. It might work, it might not. I didn’t care. I just wanted to get my v-card pumped and soon to
JAREDThe sexual tension in the car was so thick that you could cut it with a steak knife. My knee continued bouncing up and down, my finger tapping furiously against my thigh. Tiger stepped on the gas like we were in some sort of sports racing. Ever since we stepped into this car, nobody has uttered even one single word. The anticipation made the tension thicker, laboring our breathing with every passing second.What was Tiger thinking? Did he plan to take her tonight? How? Was he going to be rough with her like he is with me? Which part of her body would he let me explore? All these questions swirled in my head, making me dizzy from the pictures they painted. I was so ready for whatever came next and heck: I couldn’t wait to explore that goddess body.We rounded the corner of her apartment. The closer we got to our destination, the more her breathing quickened. What was running in her mind at the moment? Did she pull that stunt to make us angry? Jealous?
FAITHIT WAS FINALLY HAPPENING. Good heavens it was happening!A moan escaped my lips as Mr. Calu nipped on my lip bottom just enough to send that pang down to my clit. Behind me, Mr. Scott continued caressing my body, pampering me with kisses here and there, squeezing and tugging on my body gently. Unlike his husband, he was rather more gentle as he explored my body. But one thing that made me want to cry out with joy was how our bodies danced!We swayed and moved in rhythm as I fought to keep up with them. For an umpteenth time, I found myself holding my breath, trying to really feel them and savour the feel of my body sandwiched between theirs. Heavens know I have prayed for this day more than I have prayed for anything in my life. And it was happening. I couldn’t believe it.“You’ve been a very, very, very, very bad girl Little Faith. You know that don’t you?” Mr. Calu called out in his raspy voice and man; his acce
JARED “Oh yes honey!” I remarked with a smirk as I picked a barely clothed Faith from Tiger’s clutches and had her legs wrapped around my waist and arms around my neck. I gently tugged and squeezed on her butt cheeks as I made a very hurried journey to the bedroom where it was going to go down. My cock was strained painfully against my pants and I just couldn’t wait to have them off me and have it out. I struggled to get the door open but soon, I was walking towards the lush round bed with her lips dancing hungrily on mine. We both moaned as I tossed her on to the bed and climbed on top of her. The sound of the door closing softly proved that Tiger was well with us and watching as I trailed wet kissed down Faith’s creamy cheeks and down to her neck, then her sternum. Rough hands rubbed against my clothed butts as I grinded my hard cock into Faith’s groin, eliciting a very loud growl from my chest. Faith bucked and wriggled when I bit softly into her skin, jus