"Well amigo, what better way to spend time during a pandemic than going home?" asked Trent.
"I am only visiting for family to make sure they are okay," replied Kash.
Trent and Kash were heading back to Atlanta for different reasons due to a pandemic that had hit the country. Kash was originally from Georgia, going to high school and college in the state. Trent was originally from Florida but his family had bought a house in the Atlanta suburbs. The two had become friends by meeting at a boring networking event where after getting drinks, they went to a local bar and ended up taking a couple women back to their own place.
In regards to appearance, both Trent and Kash had a lot going for them. Trent was a six-foot-two blond-haired man in his late twenties who looked exactly like actor Boyd Holbrook. In terms of personality, he had a comedic vibe and a smartass comment which sometimes angered people, mainly other men. Kash was a six-foot tall man of Indian descent also in his late twenties, he looked exactly like Rohit Khandewal. Compared to Trent, Kash had more of a quiet and mysterious personality.
Both Trent and Kash moved to New York City for work, mainly because the city offered a lot of opportunities. In a span of five years, both men had worked themselves into six-figure jobs and had businesses on the side to make side incomes that rivaled their monthly pay. Their weekends consisted of hanging out with each other to head to bars, taking home attractive women, and working on making money. Outside of each other, the two did not have close friends, only acquaintances. NYC had pushed both men to their limits, challenging them but making them into stronger men as a result.
Trent and Kash both rented very nice places in Buckhead which was chump change to them given all they were used to in NYC. A week after settling in, the two met up at Kash’s apartment which had a nice rooftop pool. Most of the residents were significantly older men in their fifties, mostly out of shape, and the younger men seemed to be a bit awkward. As the two men laid down, they shared their dating app profiles.
“Jesus, over a hundred likes for you too,” said Trent, looking at his friend’s account.
“Oh lord, she’s already sending me pics man,” said Kash, laughing as the two saw a tanned sexy brunette send Kash teasing pics.
“You shouldn’t take the lord’s name in vain,” said a fit brunette sunglasses who overheard the men. She wore a two piece, had a slim but soft body, and the same exact face as pornstar Faith Summers.
“Welcome back to Atlanta,” whispered Trent, as the two laughed.
“Should man up and say it out loud,” said the brunette, to Trent.
“Welcome to Atlanta where the player play,” said Trent, out loud laughing.
“You’re talking tough, must be a Yankee,” said the brunette, in a southern accent.
“No, I am Trent, nice to meet you,” he said.
“Oh you need a better pickup line,” replied the brunette.
“I am Trent, god bless you,” replied Trent as the brunette rolled her eyes with Trent extending his hand for a handshake.
“Aww, gonna leave me hanging like that?” asked Trent.
“Your friend is crazier,” she said, looking at Kash.
“It’s a yankee thing,” replied Kash, looking back at Trent.
“I never said that,” replied the brunette.
“Now she is feeling guilty,” said Trent, laughing.
“Wow, you’re something else Trent,” said the brunette.
“So are you uh,” said Trent, before the brunette cut him off.
“It’s Leah,” replied the brunette, rubbing her legs together as she stood up.
“This seems quiet for a pool party Leah,” said Kash.
“Yeah look, you boys ain’t from around here are ya,” said Leah.
“We strangely are, then we went away for a few years, then the pandemic happened, so we are visiting,” replied Kash.
“Seeing a friend in this apartment?” asked Leah.
“Nah, I live here, friends visit me,” replied Kash.
“For a young guy to live here, lemme guess, dope money?” asked Leah, leaning on Kash.
“Now just because you see a rich brown guy does not mean he has dope money,” replied Trent, laughing along with Kash.
“Whoa hold on, that ain’t what I meant,” said Leah, trying to defend herself.
“Mighty loud huh,” said an older guy, looking back at the three who were confused.
“Even the pool parties down south have manners,” whispered Trent.
“Fuck him,” said Leah.
“So who are you here with?” asked Trent.
“I was asked to come with a friend who is a sugar baby to one of these geezers, some awkward goody two shoe about your age hit on me but gotta say with men here, they seem to not know how to get a woman unless they meet her through church,” said Leah, putting her nude leg over Kash.
“Say what Leah, we are not fans of quiet parties, I live on the 10th floor, we are gonna go inside and you can meet us there after a few minutes if you are down. Let me get your number,” said Kash.
Kash knew the lay of the land in Atlanta, discreet was the name of the game. Women wanted sex but being outwardly slutty meant being slut shamed by locals. The two men got up from the benches and headed down to Kash’s apartment while Leah stuck around.
“Bunch a sleazebags,” said an older guy, looking back at Leah.
“Oh yeah, no good yankees stirring the pot,” sad Leah.
“Yeah, taking the lord’s name in vain, the hell they thinking!” said the older man, getting closer to Leah.
“Yeah, delusional as hell, I am gonna go take a break, be right back,” said Leah, getting up as a number of men were aroused by her soft slim figure. The beauty put a text in to Kash as he waited with Trent in his apartment, the two laughing before hearing a knock.
“Well we have a guest,” said Kash, grabbing Leah’s hand and inviting her in.
“Thank the lord you came,” said Leah, hugging Kash and kissing him as the door shut. Kash immediately grabbed the brunette when the door shut and made out with her, kissing her neck, cheeks, and lips. Leah let out soft moans before taking off her top and letting Kash lick her soft nipples on her perky breasts.
Leah stretched her arms out while standing up, making out with Kash who would suck on her nipples. For Leah, this romance was a release from tight social norms which made sex tough to get and turned men awkward. In excitement, Leah let her panties slip off and was now making out nude with Kash as Trent watched.
“Yeah let’s see that Narco cock Mr. Escobar,” said Leah, getting down on both knees to pull down Kash’s shorts and grab a dark brown thick cock that was almost the size of her forearm.
“Oh my lord, look at that,” said Leah, licking the cock and sucking it a few times.
“You can join too blondie, use that mouth for something other than talking,” said Leah, looking back at Trent who had a devious smile on his face, only joining after Kash nodded with a smile on his own face.
A nude Leah squatted down to suck the cock she could barely fit into her mouth and right underneath her slid Trent, eating her shaved pussy. Sexually repressed due to the culture, Leah’s body started to vibrate from her pussy being eaten, sucking Kash off even more aggressively.
“Oh god dammit,” said Leah, stretching from arousal.
“Don’t take the lord’s name in vain,” replied Trent, smacking both of her soft buttocks as she sucked Kash off.
Leah smiled and felt even more aroused by the tight grip on her soft skinned buttocks, her body had not seen action in forever. The beauty could no longer keep her balancing, sitting down on Trent’s face as he continued to eat her out. Kash saw the brunette’s body move like a belly dancer’s as Trent ate her out, making her stretch her arms in arousal.
“Oh lord,” said Leah, taking a deep breath as she gagged the cock for the final time, Kash’s hand over her head.
The beauty got up only to find that Trent’s mouth stuck to her pussy, making her shake her leg a few times from arousal. She stroked Kash’s cock with both hands while standing, her pussy still being eaten by his friend which made her moan. Kash leaned over to suck her nipples and squeezed her back with his rough hands as her body was bent from arousal.
“Whew, that’s enough peach cobbler for today,” joked Trent, shaking his head.
“Ya'll boys wearin' me out, I need to lay down now,” said Leah, with Kash fingering her and sucking her nipples.
The ordeal was more than Leah was used to given how repressed the culture was in Atlanta compared to New York. Kash put the beauty over his shoulder and walked her to his bed where she laid down nude, sucking Trent’s cock as Kash shoved his in her pussy. The two friends would take turns fingering her pussy before Trent noticed Leah’s lower body vibrate aggressively from arousal, something he was not used to seeing happen so soon.
“She’s gonna blow!” said Trent, jumping back.
“Whoa,” replied Kash, his cock still entrenched in her wet pussy.
“Oh my fucking god, ah!” shouted Leah, her body stretched and violently moving like a fish out of water as she had her orgasm, getting some fluids on Kash’s abs.
“Lord’s name in vain,” whispered Trent, as Leah now groaned with a sinister angry look on her, fluids continuing to shoot out of her pussy. The nympho grabbed Trent cock and aggressively stroked it and then quickly grabbed Kash’s cock as well, treating the massive bulges like shake weights and stroking them as her eyes went blind with rage.
“There you go girl!” said Kash, taking a deep pleasing breath.
“Thing looks like it's possessed,” replied Trent, moaning from the pleasure as Leah made demonic noises.
Kash laid down and quickly grabbed the nympho's legs, lifting them up in the air with her body over his, shoving his wet lubricated cock in her anus. Soon after, Trent shoved the cock in her pussy as the two friends went to work on the tired brunette who had already been pushed to her limit. The pounding had a rhythm to it, plowing Leah simultaneously as her head snapped back from arousal. As soon as the two friends sped up their pace, Leah started to become almost unconscious.
“Oh praise be to thee, oh praise thank ya Zaysus, mama almighty done did it,” said Leah, sounding unlike herself as Kash laughed.
“Them yankee boys, oh praise be them yankee boys done come in here to bring us salvation,” said Leah, now slurring her words Trent kinda smiled. Finally, the two friends had it in them to drop a friendly load on the brunette’s face.
“Alright, get on those knees southern belle,” said Trent, as Leah dropped to her knees. Trent and Kash busted a glass full of cum over Leah’s face which was now drenched, almost blinding her.
“Oh shit, can put this shit on a biscuit,” said Leah, wiping her face with her bare hands before collapsing.
The two friends took a nice deep breath but were kind of let down, women in NYC went for much longer but Leah had popped a bit too soon. If they were being honest with each other, both of them wanted more sex and thought of hitting up the dating apps soon. The two friends took a light nap as Leah was collapsed on the bed, the cum still in her hair and a good bit remaining on her face. A couple hours passed before Leah woke up, the two friends awake making small talk.
“You know, it’s good you boys came down here, we are having a crisis of our own,” said Leah.
“Yeah, this coronavirus is fucking up the world,” said Kash.
“Nah, I ain’t talking about that,” said Leah.
“What you talkin about then?” replied Trent, jokingly mocking her.
“Bitch!” said Leah, throwing her bra in his direction.
“Now I wanna hear about the crisis in Atlanta,” said Kash.
“You see, men down here are raised a little different. We put on the whole goody two shoe church act and no sex before marriage thing, makes our men a little awkward. Outsiders come but they don’t stay. We have a lot of frustrated women in this city and a shortage of men who can fuck. It’s leading to us having some of the highest depression rates in the country as well as increased mental health issues,” said Leah.