Grady sat on the couch listening to the two women banter about what he considered nonsense. His wife, Shara, and her best friend, Monae. They had been friends since they were five-year-old kids growing up on the streets of Edmundson Village in Baltimore. Monae still lived near the village, and Grady and Shara had moved fifteen minutes southwest to Catonsville. The distance was close enough that the two of them found time to get together several times a week.
Grady wondered how they had stayed so close after all these years, and up until six months ago, he thought they had the perfect friendship. But now, he knew better. And even as he sat on the couch, the truth of it all was staring him in the face.
Monae sat with her legs spread wide open for him to see. She wasn’t wearing panties under her short skirt, and she fingered her clit with one hand even as she reached out and touched Shara with the other as they laughed together at the dining table. Grady wanted to leave the room. Desperately. But Monae had forbidden it. He hated to admit it, but he was her bitch. She had him by the balls and reminded him every time she came over.
It was six months ago. The fateful day Grady made the biggest mistake of his life. They were hosting a BBQ, and Monae was helping him in the kitchen. As she walked by, her ass brushed against Grady’s groin.
“Feels like someone is excited to see me!” Monae laughed.
Jokes like that were not uncommon from Monae. She made them with everyone. It was a part of her personality.
So, innocently, Grady replied, “I’m always excited to see you, Monae.”
They laughed as she carried a dish of potato salad outside, and the moment quickly flew from Grady’s mind. Until thirty minutes later when Monae found another opportunity to play. This time she stopped, stood in front of Grady, and ran her fingernails slowly up his groin as she stared into his eyes.
“I am just checking to see if I still excite you.” she laughed.
As she walked away, she reached back and tapped her own ass as she looked back and licked her lips. Now Grady was flustered. He felt the blood rush to his groin. He rushed into the bathroom before anyone would notice his thick eight-inch dick was partially erect. Moments later, Grady sat on the toilet in the guest bathroom wondering what in the hell was going on and why Monae was teasing him.
Shara and Grady had just said goodbye to the last guest. Monae was the only one left, but she wasn’t considered a guest in their home. Monae was family. Grady knew she would stay to help clean up and would not leave until everything was done. Grady was filling the dishwasher, and Monae was packing up the leftover food. When Shara walked out to the backyard to clean up the tables, Monae seized another opportunity. By far the boldest one yet. She turned to Grady, pushed her hands down his shorts and grabbed his dick.
“I saw this monster getting hard for me when I was walking away!” she teased.
Grady looked at her in shock as she seductively stroked his rapidly growing dick. He was in a state of panic as he looked out the window to see where Shara was. And in that moment when he turned his head, Monae bent down, and popped his mushroom head into her mouth. She took three long sucks on his tip and swirled her tongue around his head. Before he could respond she had raised back up and was circling his wet tip with her fingers.
“Damn! On the grill all day in the sun, and that dick still taste fresh and clean. I can’t wait until I can taste more of it!” Monae laughed.
Grady turned and quickly ran up the steps before his wife came back into the house.
“Where did Grady go?” Shara asked Monae.
Monae casually replied, “He was looking a little flushed. I think he went to the restroom. It looks like we are done, Girl! So, I’m going to head on home.”
Monae kissed Shara on the cheek and left the house. As Monae drove home, and Shara sat on the couch sipping her wine, Grady was in the bathroom, stroking his dick even while he wondered again what the fuck was going on!
Grady and Shara were the perfect couple. They both started their careers as teachers and were now both serving as principals of different high schools. Shara was 5'8 with thick thighs, a tight ass and a beauty that was innocent and pure.
Grady was an Adonis. 6 foot 3, 235 pounds of dark chocolate muscle. He kept his beard trimmed short and always had a smile. He had extraordinarily large, thick hands. And every woman who saw them, immediately looked down to his groin, where there was always a semi erect imprint that was almost impossible to hide. Together, they were a beautiful couple.
Monae was different from Shara in almost every way. She was the true definition of a redbone. Thin sexy lips, long toned legs that accentuated her 5'11 body. She had small round breast that gravity could not conquer and most days her golden-brown skin was covered in a long flowy spaghetti strapped dress with no bra.
As Grady sat on the toilet with his hard dick in his hand, the feeling of her soft lips on his tip was the only image in his mind. Even with the guilt and shock in the back of his mind, Grady let the image play out. Her soft lips swallowing his head. Her fingers circling his tip. The sexy look in her eyes. He imagined his dick going deep inside her mouth. Her hands stroking his hard dick.
The fantasy took him, and in his mind, he was thrusting deep inside her warm pussy as she was bent over the kitchen counter. His thick fingers continued stroking his hard dick as the fantasy played out. Only a few short moments later, Grady released a huge load into a hand towel. Once the desire was sated, the guilt flooded back into the front of his mind, and with it came his resolve to be faithful.
Grady knew he should say something to Shara but didn’t know how. She would be devastated. Her best friend had licked his dick in their kitchen! He was conflicted. He decided to go to the source and find out what the hell was going on with Monae.
They agreed to meet at a coffee shop on the Pike, where Grady intended to confront her on her wildly inappropriate behavior. Monae had betrayed her friend, and he was going to find out why. But, as soon as he saw Monae saunter into the coffee shop, he knew he had made a mistake.
Monae walked in wearing a short, tight, red skirt with red heels, and a black silk spaghetti strapped midriff shirt. Her smooth toned legs glistened with each step, and her erect nipples poked out from beneath her blouse. Grady eyes were drawn to her long slender toes and fingers which were freshly painted a bright red.
She smiled as she walked over and joined him at the table. Grady reached down deep to strengthen his resolve even as the scent of cognac and vanilla from her Angels Share perfume enticed his nostrils.
“Do you mind if I order a coffee before we get started?” she asked him casually.
He sat back and watched her walk up to the counter. He couldn’t help but admire her. She was intelligent, and beautiful. Her body was like a sensual wisp. Smooth and toned. Monae walked as if she was being carried on a breeze. She was a successful entrepreneur and a great friend to Shara.
Grady wanted to smack himself. How could he be considering her a great friend when she had taken her best friends dick in her mouth! That was not what friends do! Grady was so lost in his thoughts; he did not even notice that Monae had returned and was watching him from across the table.
He steeled himself and started the dialogue he had rehearsed in his mind.
“Monae,” he began. “I called you here to talk about the day of the BBQ. You have always been a good friend, but your behavior was completely out of line. And I don’t know what got into you, but whatever it was…”
“You are so right, Grady,” Monae interrupted. “It was. I am so sorry. It was rude and unbecoming of me to behave that way. I am so ashamed.”
Grady breathed a sigh of relief as he sat back in his chair. That was exactly the response he was hoping for. Now he just needed to find out why, and make sure she knew it could not happen again. He did not like keeping secrets from Shara, but Grady thought if he could squash this right here and now, they could pretend it never happened.
As Monae continued to apologize, she got up from the table and came and sat beside him. She placed her hand on his arm and looked deep into his eyes.
“Grady, forgive me. I was wrong.” she said softly.
Grady shivered at her touch. He felt his body responding to her gaze and the sweet scent of her perfume. Again, he strengthened his resolve and forced down the sexual urges that were creeping into his thoughts.
“I cannot believe I did that to you,” Monae continued. “I am going to make it up to you right now!”
Grady looked at her with a puzzled look.
“Make it up to me, Monae, there is nothing to make up for,” Grady started to reply. “Let’s just pretend this didn’t…”
“No Grady,” she interrupted again. “I do have to make it up to you. I reached into your pants and pulled out your thick, long, hard dick inside your home. I placed that sexy round head of yours in my mouth while I stroked that throbbing round shaft with its sexy veins bulging out.”
Her voice had turned sensual. Her words were now slow and deliberate as she moved her body closer to Grady. She slid over in the chair, moving her body closer to him until the soft skin of her arms was against his.
“I licked that sexy thick head, and I can still savor the taste of your manhood on my tongue. I did all of that and didn’t even let you see or taste my sweet pussy! I’m going to make up for that right now!”
Monae sat back and slid her long slender legs open in the coffee shop. Her shaved pussy was wide open and visible to him. Her pussy lips were fat and thick. Grady was shocked into silence as he nervously glanced around the coffee shop, hoping no one would see what she was doing. But not being able to resist, his eyes came back to her smooth pussy.
Grady watched as Monae slid her slender fingers up and down the center of her essence. She shivered slightly each time she reached the top as her fingers grazed over her swollen clit. After a few more strokes and quiet moans, Monae slid two fingers deep inside her wet pussy. Grady could see the sweet, clear fluid coating her fingers as she slowly pulled them out.
“Here’s your taste,” she said.
