Contents ( 31)
- Also by Omar Tyree
- Contents
- Under Pressure
- Still Strokin’
- Nightmares
- Celibacy
- Cock Blocking
- Sex Crazy
- Anything Can Happen
- Damn!
- A Lot to Think About
- Say What?
- Hypocrisy
- There Is Always Another One
- A Crowded Room of Women
- No Peace, No Pleasure
- Guilt-Ridden
- Turned Out
- New Tricks and Treats
- In the Closet
- The Mansion
- They Got Me
- Anything Goes
- Sexaholic
- Plenty of Options
- Back to Chaos
- Party Over
- A New Beginning
- Figure It All Out
- Epilogue
- About the Author
“Oh, you got jokes,” she responded as she chomped into it.
When TaShay walked back out from the bathroom, we were all there and wondering what was next.
“Are there any more Snickers?” TaShay asked her friend.
Tan chuckled with her mouth full, and she pointed to me.
“There he go right there. Go unwrap him.”
TaShay got silly and actually went after my clothes.
She said, “You gon’ stop me?”
I got curious. Just how far was she willing to go?
I said, “What if I don’t?”
Tan got big eyes and said, “Oh, shit, is that a challenge? I know he just didn’t challenge you to take his clothes off.”
“That’s what it sounds like, don’t it?” TaShay added.
First she went under my shirt to display my six-pack.
“Oh, shit,” Tan repeated. She moved closer to get a closer look.
TaShay went ahead and took my sports jacket and T-shirt off.
“Oh, my God! Now I see what you were talking about,” Tan stated.
TaShay laughed and went after my pants. That’s when I hesitated. I guess she wasn’t afraid, but I was. Because if she took my pants off and felt my dick…
“Aw, he bluffed. He ain’t serious,” Tan commented. She was having a good time just giving the blow by blow.
I looked at her and said, “I don’t see you with any of your clothes off, either one of you.”
Tan said, “Oh, it ain’t nothing but a thing to me. I was raised to be proud of my body.” She started taking off her clothes on the spot. Not to be undone, TaShay started taking off her clothes.
“I’m always taking my clothes off for work,” she commented.
In just a few minutes, both beautiful girls were standing butt naked in front of me. All I could think about was, Nineteen and twenty-two. Nineteen and twenty-two. But they surely had me looking.
Tan said, “Okay, so, what are you gonna do? You just gonna stand there with your pants on?”
I looked at TaShay, and all she did was smile at me. She said, “I am so horny right now. Just let us see it. It’s not small, is it?”
Tan said, “Hell no it ain’t small. You can’t see that bulge in his pants? He’s as horny as we are, in here trying to fake it.”
I asked, “You’re both feeling it?”
Tan answered, “Yeah.”
TaShay nodded and grinned.
What the hell was I about to get myself into now? I couldn’t make a decision on it, so TaShay took things into her own hands and went after my pants again.
I grabbed her hands and told her, “Wait a minute.”
Tan got impatient and pushed me down on the bed.
“Get him ’Shay.”
They both jumped on top of me with none of their clothes on.
“Hey, hey, hey-hey,” I muttered. Things were getting out of hand.
Before I could stop her, Tan kissed and sucked my right nipple, and TaShay kissed and sucked my left.