DARLENEHe stood at the other side of the door and his lips stretched into that contagious smile of his when his eyes fell on me.I wasn't sharing any of his excitement, not when his mere presence was already wreaking havoc on my body and his smile was already sending a wave of desire to the wrong parts of my body.Not when my heart was already beating faster.His eyes moved away from my face and it dipped lower to the excuse of a nightgown that I had on. I watched as his eyes became hooded at the sight of my exposed cleavage, how his eyes lingered on them with clear lust in them."What are you doing here?" I snapped at him, angry at him, angry at the fact that he was looking at me that way, and angry at myself for feeling a low fire getting rekindled in my lower abdomen because he was looking at me that way.He looked up at my angry tone, the smile disappearing from his face as he looked at me carefully as if he was trying to figure out something about me or my mood."I was retiring
DARLENE“So, let me get this straight,” Laura said from the side of the chair that was sitting on, “you kissed your brother-in-law?”I groaned out loud and I rubbed my face, “can we just refer to him as Frederick?”“What difference does it make whether we refer to him as Frederick or your brother-in-law? The bone of contention here is that you kissed him, that you made out with him?”“Come on, Laura, I didn't come here for you to spell it out for me, I already know what I did.”It was the day after the kiss with Frederick, I couldn't sleep all night and I just kept tossing and turning all night with the memories of the kiss and make-out plunging my mind.I had enjoyed it, to my greatest dismay.And my mind wouldn’t stop comparing Frederick’s kiss with Alex’s own. I enjoyed both of them, enjoyed Frederick’s kiss just as much as I enjoyed Alex’s own and that was the problem.This was Frederick that we were talking about, my brother-in-law, I wasn’t supposed to entertain the thought of k
DarleneMy body was fully rested by the time I got up. The sun was going down and the day was coming to an end. I sprawled on my bed and stared at the ceiling while trying to find my will to live another moment. The clock beside my bed stand said it was almost six PM. Despite having slept, my body aches from exhaustion so I laid down a little longer to allow my brain and body to boot. I picked up my phone next and replied texts from my mother and my sister. My mum was wondering how I was doing and my sister texted to tell me about one of her escapades with her friends from high school.I remembered when I was in high school with Laura. Laura used to convince me to sneak out at night and go to frat parties with her. I never liked those frat parties but Laura was a fan, plus, she had a crush on one of the frat brothers back then. She’d promise to say yes to anything I ask for within an hour if I went to the party with her. That was about nine years ago. I found it unbelievable how far I
Darlene Alexander returned just as soon as I was done dressing and putting on my makeup. He leaned on the doorframe with his both hands in his suit jacket. The man looked like a Greek god. He just stared at me without saying anything and I in turn, stared back. Despite the silence, it felt like a lot had been said.“I wish I could show and not tell you how beautiful you are.” The words breezed out of his lips like a whisper bug I had heard everything he said clearly, so much that my heart jumped. “I want you out of that dress, Darlene."“What?” I asked, confused. “I literally just finished dressing and you want the dress off?”“I didn’t stutter.”“You better do! Do you know what it took? I even had call Laura to he—”“I’m not asking.”Oh, with the way he said it, I knew it wasn’t asking. So I walked up to him and turned my back at him. He gently pushed my hair aside and undid my dress’ zipper. He gently pushed the dress off my shoulders and it pooled at my feet. He leaned in and kiss
I nodded. He lifted my chin with his index finger and leaned into me. I could smell his mint breath. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the proximity.“I love you,” he said.I pried my eyes open and looked into his. I couldn’t believe my ears but at the same time I clearly believed and understood what he meant. Yet, I wasn’t sure I did. Because I wasn’t sure if it was possible to feel that way for more than one person. I wasn’t even sure what I felt for Fredrick but I knew I felt something. In the very least, I knew my heart would jump and squeeze whenever he smiled.Alex brushed his lips against mine, drawing me away from from my thoughts. He leaned back in and gave me a slight kiss and when I parted my lips, he slipped his tongue in. I moaned and he groaned. I sucked on his tongue and he held onto me like he was holding on for his dear life.“I can’t wait to get inside of you,” he told me. I felt the same way. I couldn’t wait to feel his length grinding inside of me but I didn’t tell him
Darlene“You look stunning,” he said. “I love what you did with your hair, I love the dress, the shoes are wicked sexy and the makeup is pretty.”I went silent after that. I mean, what does one say in reply in a situation like this? Thank you?“That’s better,” I replied. “Thank you. Why have you been so stuck-up? Got a boot up your ass?”He chuckled. “I’ve had a rough evening.”“Want to talk about it?”He shook his head, no. “It isn’t something I want you to worry about.”I wanted to keep asking but I didn’t, instead I looked out the window and enjoyed the ride. It was a long ride from the house to the restaurant. I had no idea where he was taking me so the forty-five minute ride was just me staring out the window like a puppy with excitement. There wasn’t any traffic because most decent people were already seated behind their TVs or in bed. Bars were open and buzzing, so were clubs, motels and hotels. I saw some girl’s standing on the road and just waiting.“We are here, sir,” The dr
DarleneWe got into the house tangled in each other. I was drunk, I wasn’t sure if he was. The wine from the restaurant was one of the best wine I had ever had, unlucky I’m lightheaded so Alex had to get me home to keep me away from the wine.“Wanna go shopping tomorrow?” he asked. I didn’t care what he said or what he meant I just wanted to get fucked. He carried me to the room, throwing my shoes and dress away on the way. When we got to the room, he threw me on the bed, kissed my lower stomach then my bellybutton, the swell of my breasts, my collarbone, my neck and then my ear. He was on top of me so I could feel his erection prodding into my thigh so I tried to rub it with my thigh.“You don’t want to do that, Darlene,” he told me. He kissed me below my ear and I lost it. He began biting it softly then licking it when it stung. I thought I was going to orgasm. He rubbed my nipple like he was scratching the surface, it felt amazing but I wanted more. I was moaning and writhing, almo
DARLENEThe man watched me as I mopped up his cum juice from off my chest and between my breasts, snapping my fingers at the gummy after-cast it left.”Darlene,” Alexander whispered heatedly and my heart knocked against my ribs with panicked excitement as I cranes my neck, but kept my eyes trained on the matte black heroes purse that was sitting attentively on the bedside table.There was something about his tone that set the alarm bells in my head ricocheting like there was a damn earthquake about to happen. It was hard, guarded. I slowly raised my eyes to meet his almond-shaped orbs, the passion swimming in his hooded gaze made my breath catch in my throat.“Yeah?” I croaked breathily, ignoring the crank of the leather love seat as my husband shifted uneasily on it, and fingers of trepidation stretched my spine straight.What was going on? Somehow I sense the weight of this confession was enough that it might threaten to tear us apart, the bane of our marriage swinging merrily off t