All For One - Part 3

DISCLAIMER: 1

This is my broad stroke disclaimer.  The below story is a rather long one.  If you are looking for some mild plot driven, kind of detailed based reading splashed with sex then I think it’s a good read.  If you are searching for instant gratification, it’s probably not the thing for you.  My writing isn’t as wordy as some, but definitely more wordy than most. Comments and critiques are welcome and much appreciated.  Please note, however, that I said comments and critiques and not bashing.  I do not take bashing well, if for no other reason than it does nothing to help me hone my craft.  2

Characters and Setting: Please be aware that all characters written about in the following lines are bi-products of my imagination and little more.  Any resemblance to real persons or fictional characters licensed to others is accidental and most likely a bi-product of your imagination and projection.3

Content: Most importantly please be aware that the following is a story considered to be of an erotic nature.  It will depict, in some lengthy detail, explicit love/sexual relationships.  If you are not of legal age or it is illegal to view such things were you are currently sitting please read no further.4

All that said and done, please enjoy and any questions or comments can be forwarded to me – JayLynn - at  twistedpisces@comcast.net5

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T.J. walked up the stairs that led from the lobby of Dee-Dee’s apartment building to her third floor apartment.  Walking was his way of stalling a little longer so that he could get his nerves a little under control.  Control seemed to be almost damn near impossible since Anthony had called him.7

T.J. had known Anthony for several years thanks to a few mutual acquaintances and the fact that business wise they ran in the same circles.  T.J. and Dee-Dee had grown up together in Sharpton, Maryland and had always shared a weird relationship.  They weren’t close, neither could call the other friend, but they had history and it brought them together sometimes to share a few laughs.8

T.J. had never thought of Dee-Dee in a sexual way until about six months prior.  Even then T.J. could never really think of her sexually.  No, it was more that Dee-Dee was just equivalent to sex.  When Dee-Dee was around T.J. just knew the he was guaranteed to get laid. Though, oddly enough, the two of them had never swapped body fluids.  It was always Anthony who acted as their bridge and buffer.  It was always Anthony that convinced T.J. to do and try things that he would have never thought to do otherwise.  It was Anthony that T.J. had sworn to stay away from when he realized that he was beginning to like – even love – all the games just a little too much.9

T.J. had done damn good at the staying away too.  It had been close to six months since he had seen or contacted Anthony.  Of course he’d run in to Dee-Dee since then, but she had never been much of a threat to his control when on her own that is.10

Then out of the blue Anthony calls him.  Now, after so much progress, here he stood outside of Dee-Dee’s apartment with his dick semi hard just from anticipation of what was guaranteed to happen within the next few hours.  Behind the anticipation though, was also a sick sense of dread of the things promised to come and cum and just keep on cumming.11

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Jasmine felt like she had fallen into a cloud of pleasure that was beyond any true description.  Anthony lay below her on his back with his legs damn near spread eagle.  His strong hands stroked her waist as she lowered herself further onto him.  As he penetrated her inch by soaking wet inch she ached to let her eyes drift close, but they were locked in one of the most intense gazes of her life - with Kara.  13

Kara whose body wasn’t even inches from her own as Kara held Anthony’s legs up a little around her waist keeping his rosebud a relaxed as she penetrated him inch by inch just as he did to Jasmine.  The sight was so fucking erotic to Jasmine.  Just seeing Kara finally getting her ultimate fantasy fulfilled would have made it wonderful.  But the actual sight of Anthony being entered as he entered her made it ten times better.  And that was of course multiplied by the fact that she could swear that every inch further inside that Kara went made Anthony grow thicker inside of her.14

Jasmine’s soaked thighs met Anthony’s sides and she heard him let loose a moan.  A moan that she couldn’t help but mimic as Kara moved that last inch filling him completely with the six inch strap-on that she wore as she brought her lips down on Jasmines.  For what seemed like forever they stayed like that, the three of them just connected and the only movement that of Jasmine and Kara kissing.15

Then Dee-Dee was behind Jasmine, her wetness just above Anthony’s face.  Her arms circled Jasmine to play with Kara’s hard nipples as she nibbled at Jasmine’s ear and rode Anthony’s tongue.  16

“God, y’all are so hot.  But if you just sit there and don’t fuck him like I am fucking his tongue I’ll feel very cheated.”17

Jasmine felt Kara groan into her mouth just as she felt her hips begin to move.  For Jasmine time was suspended from that moment.  Anthony moving slowly inside her, Dee-Dee biting at her ear and her neck as her breasts and nipples rubbed along Jasmine’s back, and Kara in front of her with her face so concentrated and perfect as she stroked in and out of her best friend since tenth grade.  18

There were moans and groans and expletives she might have been embarrassed to hear or speak otherwise.  And always there was Dee-Dee in her ear telling her what Anthony’s tongue was doing to her pussy as he fucked Jasmine.  Dee-Dee telling her all the things that she and Anthony had done and even things she wanted to do to Kara.  At any other time Jasmine would have called Dee-Dee a lot of names, but not now, not today and probably never again.  Because as of that second, those minutes, what felt like hours she was sure she knew exactly where every sexual inhibition Dee-Dee was supposed to have may have gone.  Yeah, they had gone to hell in a hand basket and now they were all soaring to heaven.19

Dee-Dee was commanding Anthony to lick harder because she was cumming.  Kara was rubbing her thumb across Jasmine’s clit on every down stroke into Anthony. This brought the vibrator inside of the strap-on more firmly against Kara’s swollen clit. Anthony went from slow strokes up to hard and fast strokes that met Jasmine’s rough bouncing as she rode him for all he was worth and squeezed him inside of her soaked and tightening walls.  20

As promised Dee-Dee exploded first nearly drowning Anthony who went seconds after her as Kara reached her free hand under them and ran her finger across the thin membrane between his balls and his ass.  When Anthony pushed into her that one last time Jasmine lost all control as she locked her lips with Kara’s and the two exploded together.21

“Well damn!” Dee-Dee stated sliding forward and collapsing against Jasmine’s back.22

Jasmine, her arms wrapped around Kara, laughed as a shiver raced down her spine, “Dee-Dee you have such a way with words.”23

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T.J. turned the knob to Dee-Dee’s apartment and found it open just as Anthony had told him it would be.  As soon as he walked through the door he stopped dead in his tracks.  He knew what he was seeing, but even as his dick went from semi hard to hard as a rock he tried to process it and see something different. 25

A guy (he assumed it was Anthony) lay on the floor with his feet being the only part visible to T.J. from where he stood.  There were three women on top of Anthony.  Dee-Dee was the only one T.J. was sure that he knew because he couldn’t see the faces of the other two, though naked and very sexy.  He suddenly flashed back to Anthony’s invite over. 26

“Hey T.J. It’s Ant.  You haven’t called in awhile you avoiding me man?”27

T.J. laughed and turned away from the computer screen he’d been working at.  He hadn’t heard Anthony’s voice in months and it did things to his body that it shouldn’t have.  He should have checked caller ID, but he’d answered on reflex.  “I will not see him,” he swore to himself. “I just won’t do it.”28

“Nah, been busy with school and work and shit like that. You haven’t called either.  So what has you ringing my phone bro?” T.J. smacked himself.  That sounded like he had been waiting around for Anthony to call.  “You can avoid fucking him without making your self sound pathetic numb nut,” he told himself.29

“Well, Dee-Dee was having one of her flash backs of some time we spent together and it made me realize that I missed you.”30

“Really now?”31

“Yeah – come on T.J. you know you miss me.  You know you miss me getting hard in your mouth and sliding that hardness inside you.  You know you miss the sixty- nines and the ice cubes and Dee-Dee and –“32

T.J. jumped from his chair knocking it over backwards. “Nah, can’t say that I do.”33

Anthony laughed, “Playing hard to get huh?  I bet after thinking about all that I just reminded you of you are hard now aren’t you?  I am.  Hard and ready to fuck you!  So get over here so we can have some fun.  All I am offering is fun T.J.  I promise it will be a blast.”34

T.J. was just silent.  “I can not do this.  But what is once more for the road? I mean seriously the last time I just stopped.  Everybody needs goodbye sex right?” He paused. “ Go ahead and rationalize you idiot.  If a nut is worth it then just fucking do it.”  That sealed the deal.  Inner argument over.  A nut was always worth it.35

“Where and when?”36

“Dee-Dee’s apartment, the door will be open.  Be here around 9 ish.  We have some surprises for you.”37

“Surprises?”38

Anthony laughed again, “Yep, lover boy.  It’ll be a blast I swear.”39

T.J. realized that the orgy must have been the surprise.  Maybe each girl was her own surprise.  Who the fuck knew, but he was kicking himself for not asking more questions.  And just as he turned to leave hoping to escape as quietly as he had entered Dee-Dee looked up and spotted him.40

Fuck!41

“T.J., sorry we started without you,” she giggled as she bit girl one on her shoulder.42

T.J. was pretty sure he had never seen Dee-Dee giggle.  He had seen her do a lot of things, cumming included, but never giggle.  He thought it odd even as his dick twitched at the sight of her biting the other girl’s shoulder.  Actually he wasn’t sure if it was the sight of it or the sound of the moan it caused. Before he could figure it out though his mind was snatched out of his thoughts.43

“Thomas Jamison!”44

“That’s T.J.!”45

“Oh my god!”46

“Oh fuck!” was T.J.’s contribution as he focused on the faces of the two naked and sexy girls that he now realized he did know.  Jasmine.  Kara.  He had never seen that shit coming.  Not in five million fucking years.47

“Let me up,” T.J. heard Anthony say from behind Dee-Dee and under the sea of sweat drenched female bodies.48

Dee-Dee was the first to stand no shame in her nakedness at all.  Kara was next, though she stood with her back turned and totally blocking T.J.'s’s view of Jasmine.  From the glare Kara threw him over her shoulder he was pretty sure her blocking action was on purpose and more for her than for Jasmine.49

“What the hell took you so long? This weirdness was supposed to be handled before hand!” Anthony asked as he rolled over and jumped to his feet walking towards the trashcan.50

T.J. saw the familiar hand action of condom removal and was frozen in place.  His mind didn’t know how to process everything that was happening.  Jasmine, the woman he had planned to marry had just been fucking Anthony, the only man he’d ever fucked.  And Kara, Jasmine’s best friend who he knew was in love with her even if Jasmine was too dense to get it had been along for the ride.  “Actually,” an inner voice pointed out, “if you note the straps around Kara’s waist you will note that she was actually riding Anthony - something he never even let you do.”51

Was he in the twilight zone or what?52

“You knew who he was?” Jasmine screamed at the top of her lungs at Anthony.  “How the fuck could you conveniently forget to mention who the fuck he was?”53

Anthony shrugged and slid into his lounge pants, “You never placed restrictions on whom it could be and nobody ever asked what T.J. stood for.”54

Dee-Dee looked around the room, “Somebody explain to me what the fuck is going on.”55

Anthony shrugged again and Jasmine had to fight every urge in her body to stop from fighting him.  56

“T.J. and I used to –“57

“Jasmine and I are –“58

Kara glanced at Jasmine where she stood dressing in front of her then over her shoulder at T.J.  Jasmine looked up into the eyes of her lover and best friend and was scared.  She wasn’t sure if she was scared for Anthony for not telling them.  Scared for T.J. for being on the wrong end of it all.  Or scared for herself because she knew that Kara’s jealousy was damn near to the surface and close to over flowing thanks to the conflicting responses.  59

She’d just shared some of the best sex and the one of the most intense experiences with Kara, how the fuck could she now turn around and tell her that she hadn’t completely blown T.J. off?  How could she tell her that they had shared lunch a few times?  True Jasmine knew that she and Kara hadn’t made anything official and that as far as it all was concerned Jasmine was still trying to figure things out.  But the heart rarely understands the knowledge of the mind and Kara’s heart was on her sleeve.60

“Baby –“61

Kara just shook her head no.  “Dress faster, we’re leaving.”62

Jasmine thought that was funny – slightly anyway – considering that Kara was the one standing in front of her wearing a skin toned six inch strap on and nothing else. She was smart enough not to laugh though.  Nope, it would be better if she didn’t even crack a smile.63

Dee-Dee walked over, still naked as the day she was born and handed Kara her lounge pants and top.  “Umm… if you are leaving I doubt you want to go out like that,” she quipped with a smile curving her lips.64

Jasmine stared at the floor.  She and Dee-Dee seemed to lose the ability to think even a little a like when it didn’t involve sex.65

“Where are my underwear and bra?” Kara asked ignoring Dee-Dee’s humor.66

Dee-Dee shrugged as she helped Kara step out of the toy.  “I like to have souvenirs.  You come back and you can have them.”67

Kara rolled her eyes, pushed Dee-Dee away and jumped into her loungers.  Her shirt was over her head and her sneakers on in record time.  Then she was in front of the door – which T.J. still had cracked – and eyeing down the person Jasmine knew Kara considered her nemesis. 68

“Jasmine lets go.” Kara stated in a calm voice as her fists flinched.69

“Kara calm down y’all can stay a minute.”  Anthony stated walking towards Kara and T.J.70

Jasmine slid on her last shoe and jumped up walking so that she beat him there blocking him before he reached them.  “Didn’t think once we did the do I’d come to regret it so fucking soon.  I thought we were better friends than this.  You’re fucked up.  Thanks for the ride.” Then she turned and pulled Kara out of the apartment, her eyes avoiding T.J.’s the whole way.71

Jasmine didn’t know if she was trying to avoid thinking about Anthony and T.J. fucking when T.J. was supposed to be her card to straightness or whether she was trying to avoid T.J. figuring out or grasping that she and Kara were together.  As she and Kara walked to the car she had to admit that none of her issues revolved around T.J. knowing she’d fucked Anthony.  Fuck, of all the situations present she thought that might be the closest one to normal that she could come up with.72

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Dee-Dee lay on her left side staring at Anthony who faced her as he lay on his right.  They were in her bed and discussing the pleasures and then issues of the hours before.  Dee-Dee still couldn’t believe it had gone from perfect orgasm to tense bullshit in less than five minutes and she still had no real idea why.  All she knew was that she still hadn’t fucked Kara like she wanted and that had her hornier than ever and pissed off.  74

Fingering Kara had been the ultimate tease.  Tasting Kara for a brief second before Anthony and Jasmine had joined in and diverted her attention had been torture.  Watching Jasmine and Kara kiss as Kara fucked Anthony had nearly driven her mad.  Watching Kara leave knowing that she might never get the chance to taste her or fuck her again had filled Dee-Dee with so much rage she’d kicked T.J. out and gone to take a shower in the guest room.75

When she’d come back out Anthony had been in her bed snoring lightly.  He smelled of her coconut scented soap and looked as peaceful as a baby.  76

“Wake the fuck up,” she’d yelled as she got under the covers.  77

He opened one eye sleepily and looked at her.78

“Wake up or so help me God I will do something to you that will make sure you don’t fuck for a month.”  Dee-Dee had no clue how she would have followed through on her threat, but that was okay because she knew she wouldn’t have to.79

Anthony yawned, turned on his side to face her and was wide-awake.80

“What the fuck was all that about?”81

Anthony shrugged and Dee-Dee smacked him upside his head.  “I’m not Jasmine or Kara.  Tell me why my party was ruined.”82

“If I remember correctly it was my party, or our party, or whatever – “Anthony remarked as he sat up.  “And it wasn’t ruined.  T.J. just proved to have fucked up timing.”83

Dee-Dee laughed.  “Of all the people in the room I think T.J. is the last one that can be blamed for any of this.”84

Anthony sighed, “I guess.”85

“So tell me then.”86

As Anthony talked Dee-Dee was amazed at how somebody so fucking intelligent not to mention handsome could be so dim witted.  Seriously, it should have been scientifically impossible.  87

Anthony had figured out a few months ago that T.J. was actually the Thomas that Kara hated because he wanted Jasmine.  He’d found out quite by accident and had found the whole thing hilarious.  He’d even contemplated telling Kara about T.J.’s extracurricular activities as a way to calm her fears but he’d never done it.  First of all there was no way to really tell with out incriminating himself.  Second Kara might believe him but she’d tell Jasmine and Jasmine would never believe it without approaching T.J. Anthony just hadn’t been willing to get in the middle of all of that.  Besides everyone knew that Jasmine and Kara were going to end up together – why did it matter?88

Then the deal had arrived and he figured that he could cover all bases and everything would be fine.  Jasmine would find out about T.J. and T.J. about Jasmine and Kara.  He would be charming and Dee-Dee would be commanding and they would convince the trio that all was well and commence with the proceedings.  But T.J. had fucked that all up because he’d come after the first round and there was no time for smoothing over and therefore no chance of a main event.89

Dee-Dee pushed Anthony as hard as she could knocking him ass first on to the floor. “You are fucking retarded.  Go home!”90

“Dee-Dee!”91

“Anthony get out or I’m going to hurt you.”92

“Fine, whatever!”93

“Yeah – whatever,” Dee-Dee mumbled sinking down into her covers.  How could she spin this so that she could get Kara back here?  She had to have her at least once. And she’d be damned if she needed Anthony to do it.94

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The walls were painted a sort of metallic black and splashed here and there with swirls of white covered in a purplish glitter that seemed to become 3D in the dark.  The colors flowed and melted together and the effect was heightened by the various black lights all over the ceilings.  There were a few strobe lights placed here and there that managed to merge the party goers dressed in various shades of black, gray, and white with the motif.  There were speakers on each of the four walls as well as three club bass amplifiers in each corner.  The girls had come in half dressed and were now in various stages of undress as the dancing and alcohol consumption increased and raised the temperature along with it.  The guys were snatching off their shirts here and there as well, but were mostly happy to be dancing with half naked girls.  Half-naked beautiful girls at that!    96

The party was liver than any party that Kara had been to in the last few months.  The energy of the crowd was indescribable and the music on the three different floors of the warehouse that Dee-Dee had rented out for the Summer Flash Bash – as she had dubbed it – was incredible.  The S.F.B. party was Dee-Dee’s way of saying farewell to a few of her Sorors that lived out of state and had graduated a few weeks earlier, as well as a way of ringing in the summer.  97

A summer that was destined to be a lot less fun and a lot more grown up this year. Kara knew that Dee-Dee would be interning all summer at her cousin’s law firm right outside of D.C.  In fact all of them would be busy this summer instead of being able to party it up.  Kara would be working for Computer Design Studio part time and taking two classes.  Jasmine was going to be spending three days a week tutoring junior and senior high school kids enrolled in the summer enrichment program at the college. Anthony had been more than a little vague about his plans.  Kara actually hadn’t talked to him in a few days and even then the tension had been tremendous.  It had been approximately a month since the little escapade between him, Jasmine, Dee-Dee and herself and nothing had really been the same since.98

Jasmine and Anthony hadn’t shared a cordial word. Kara had barely been able to hold a conversation with either of them.  Dee-Dee had called her a few times, but Kara was a lot more comfortable hating Dee-Dee than being friends with her and she had blown off all attempts at contact.99

The invite to the party had been in the mailbox of the apartment that Kara and Jasmine were sharing for the summer.  They had planned to share a three-bedroom townhouse with Anthony, but those plans had changed.  Jasmine frowned when she saw the card and stormed out of the room.  Kara saw the party as a chance to have a little fun and forget the incident.  She needed to forget because everything was twisted and screwed up now and she had no clue why.  Why the hell had Anthony lost his damn mind? Why the hell was Jasmine so pissed?  Yeah, it was a fucked up thing and a fucked up situation, but it concerned her how upset Jasmine was about it.  Kara, who in the heat of the moment probably could have hurt a lot of people, was confused while Jasmine – usually the calmest of them all – was still, weeks later, holding a grudge that might move her to homicide if she saw Anthony.  100

As it were, Anthony was alive and seemingly well.  Kara had actually just spotted him a few minutes prior sitting at one of the bars with some random chick on his lap licking a shot from his biceps.  Jasmine had refused to come to the party and Kara thought that had probably been a good decision. 101

Anthony was about 3 sheets to the wind and still going.  Kara was just getting started, but she planned to be arriving at that stage fairly quickly.  First she wanted to find Dee-Dee though.  Even she wasn’t rude enough to come to a party as swinging as this one and not thank the host. 102

Just as she entered the dark cloud room that was blasting pure uncut Reggae Kara spotted Dee-Dee.  She was standing against the wall her body blending in where it was covered in a solid black spaghetti strapped dress that hugged every curve - well, almost every curve. The dress stopped just below Dee-Dee’s pantie line leaving nothing to the imagination.  Kara licked her lips involuntarily.  Actually as she spotted the thin straps of the garters attached to Dee-Dee’s sheer black thigh highs Kara thought that her imagination had enough to deal with.  103

Dee-Dee’s hair was twisted as usual and fell in waves across her shoulders.  Because of the distance Kara couldn’t tell if the other girl was wearing jewelry or make-up, but what she could make out was enough.  Dee-Dee was looking good enough to eat and Kara found herself wondering if saying hello was such a good idea.  She knew like she knew her name that she was going to get in trouble if she walked any closer.  Just as she had the thought to turn and leave Dee-Dee’s eyes turned from her circle of admiring fans and locked on to Kara.  The look was enough to let Kara know she should bolt.  Instead she started walking across the dance floor, her body coming into contact with dozens of hands and gyrating hips.  Not exactly the best deterrent for trouble that.  She had a moment to wonder when she had become so stupid then she cleared the crowd and stood among Dee-Dee’s worshippers.104

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Kara stood before her dressed simply in black jeans and white shirt that read, “Got Milk” where it hugged her luscious double D’s.  Her hair was pulled back in a ponytail that hung from the middle of her head but still managed to graze her shoulders.  She wore no make up, little to no jewelry, and she was probably the simplest dressed girl there.  And just seeing her made Dee-Dee flash on the night she had come so close.  Just locking eyes with her made Dee-Dee so wet she would have fucked Kara right then and there if she could’ve moved.  As it were she couldn’t move.  She was plastered to the wall because the three girls surrounding her knew that she was drunk out of her head and they were trying to get her to pick them to take home.  Not pick between them.  No, pick all of them.  106

It had been a month since the escapade with Anthony, Kara, Jasmine and the entrance by T.J.  Since then Anthony had been up her ass constantly – figuratively speaking.  He was sucking up big time and being overly possessive at the same time.107

When she managed to sneak away the only person – guy or girl - that she wanted to fuck around with was Kara and that left her entourage wanting.  Instead of her lack of attention ruining her reputation it seemed that it bolstered it.  Girls were flocking to her left and right.  One girl even offered to eat her out on the dance floor while people danced around them.  She’d refused. She knew Kara would be there and she had a plan.108

But two hours had gone by and Kara hadn’t shown and she’d commenced to getting trashed.  That had somehow led to arguing with Anthony, forcing him away from her, and her chance findings of Willing Pussy 1, 2, and 3 that currently stood between her and Kara.  109

With that thought Dee-Dee threw herself away from the wall and pushed passed the girls until she and Kara stood face to face.  “Let’s dance.”110

Kara grinned at her and shook her head no.  “I just wanted to say hi and to let you know that I did show.  I need to get some more alcohol in me before I start dancing.”111

Dee-Dee grinned back wiggling her eyebrows, “I have lots more alcohol.  How much would it take to get you pass dancing?”112

Kara laughed then and Dee-Dee felt her clit jump.  “More alcohol than you have.”113

Dee-Dee watched dumb struck as Kara turned and walked away.  Her ass swayed in her jeans and it took every single ounce of strength Dee-Dee had not to go tackle the other girl.  Instead, when Kara was swallowed up by the crowd and completely out of sight Dee-Dee turned back to the Willing Pussy crew.  114

“Flip a coin, one of you is going with me right now to get her brains fucked out,“ she growled.  115

The three girls grinned like the idiots Dee-Dee suspected they were.  She was stooping low, but lord knew she needed something to tide her over or she was going to blow her plan and do something truly stupid.  Anthony was already an idiot she couldn’t afford to be one too.116

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“Why didn’t you just tell me?”  T.J. asked in a voice so filled with hurt and pain Jasmine found herself flinching.118

It had been a month since she and Thomas had found out about one another’s secrets.  Since that night Jasmine had avoided every one involved like the plague.  Kara had been a little harder to distance herself from, but she managed to limit their time together to hi’s, bye’s, and good-nights for the most part.119

When she’d seen the invite in the mailbox for Dee-Dee’s party she’d almost gone, but she knew Anthony would be there and just the thought of seeing him made Jasmine’s temper flare.  So she’d decided not to go.  Kara of course had decided it was a good idea and since she and Jasmine were barely speaking anyway Jasmine had no pull in the matter.120

The tough part had been tonight though.  Because sitting home alone when you know all of your friends are out partying it up is never fun.  Jasmine had been seconds away from getting dressed and going to the party anyway – idiotic Anthony be damned.  Then T.J. had called.  121

“I need to talk to you,” he said in that sweet voice of his that made him seem like the perfect guy, “I just need to understand some things Jas.”122

And for some reason Jasmine had given in and now they sat across from one another drinking coffee at Union Center.  Thomas, as always, had a cup of decaf with no sugar and a smidgen of non-fat creamer.  Jasmine flashed her driver’s license at the counter and ordered her coffee Irish.  123

They were two cups in a piece and barely getting to the topics that needed to be discussed.  Obviously Thomas was a little slow on the pick up.  But, Jasmine thought, he was definitely working up to it.124

“I mean Jas why lead me on?  Now that I know I can see that I must have been blind.  I mean the two of you are so close and – If you are sleeping with her and you love her why string me along?”125

Jasmine closed her eyes.  How did one politely tell another that his only attraction was that he could serve as a deterrent against people finding out that she was bisexual?  No matter how one phrased something like that it was just not going to come out right.  It would still sound like, “You were my straight ticket honey.”126

Jasmine had to laugh at that thought.  Only in her life could her straight ticket turn out to be fucking Anthony.  Only in her fucking life!127

“Why didn’t you tell me about you and Anthony?”  Jasmine asked in reply.  If you can’t figure out how to answer you can always put them on the spot, it’s the magic of conversation.128

“Because – Why would I?  Anthony and I aren’t an item nor have we ever been.”129

Jasmine laughed aloud at that one.  “Yeah, but how many times have you fucked him?  You don’t think the girl you are dating or trying to date deserves to know that you swing both ways?”130

T.J. sighed, “Apparently about as much as you believe that the guy you are dating deserves to know that you are dating, in love with, and seeing a woman.”131

“I wasn’t dating you Thomas.  We were friends and we went out and –“132

“Bullshit.” He stated softly and stood.  “I think I know all I need to.  I’m a big guy Jas, but I’m not big enough to be a closet – especially not one large enough to hold your skeletons.”133

Jasmine watched Thomas stroll away from her as she downed the rest of her coffee.  Damn, she thought, how could I have not noticed that switch in his hips?134

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Anthony couldn’t believe his eyes when he came up for air from kissing the sexy brunette whose lips tasted like sweet grapes.  The two had been lip locked and swapping saliva off and on for a good portion of the party.  She was definitely hot and without even thinking about it Anthony knew he could easily bed her and at least two of her four friends that had been flirting with him and feeling him up all night as well.  And until that moment that idea had been the only one at the forefront of his mind.  Then he looked up and watched as Jasmine strolled in wearing some skimpy baby-doll esque dress that was so small it probably had been made for some baby doll.  Her legs looked like they would go on forever and her breasts were large and full and seemingly on display like fresh picked melons at a fruit stand.  Her hair was down falling around her shoulders in waves giving her face that angelic innocent perspective than inspired in Anthony anything but angelic thoughts.136

As he sat, staring dumbfounded and trying to figure out whether Jasmine was really in the doorway or whether she was just an apparition of his imagination, the striking personification of his lust was instantly swamped with guys.  Tim Corbins appeared out of nowhere.  Not to be out done – of course – by Joe Simmons, Peter Marco, and even Cynthia Stewart as they all appeared suddenly beside Jasmine.  There were deserted dates shooting daggers Jasmine’s way, dance partners suddenly grinding all by their lonesome, and a few perspective hook ups gazing evilly their way then off across the dance floor to find the next perspective. 137

“Look at that, all those idiots drooling over dykey Jas,” Blondie, the Brunette’s best friend and closest partner in crime stated.138

The brunette laughed as she sucked on Anthony’s earlobe, “Anthony seems to be drooling a bit too.  Why is that Ant? If you want a show we could give you a better show than that dyke ever could.”139

Anthony turned to look at them both, his alcohol heavy lidded eyes slanting in irritation, “Trust me, you two couldn’t come close to blowing my mind.  And Jas – huh – yeah she ain’t no dyke.”140

Pushing them away from him suddenly, Anthony strolled resolutely across the floor.  He had no idea what he was going to say or what he was going to do.  Jasmine hadn’t spoken to him since that night and since that night he hadn’t been able to get her tightness or the sound of her moans as he’d entered her off of his mind.  Everything and everyone – especially Dee-Dee – said that he had been wrong with the T.J. deception, though he didn’t agree – after all he had never lied he’d just avoided volunteering information that nobody had thought to ask for.  141

He missed Jasmine.  He missed her smile and her laugh and the way the she would look at him and Kara when their egos forced them into a debate about something.  He missed hanging out in their dorm room and eating pizza and listening to music.  He missed Kara too, but it was different somehow.  Anthony knew that no matter what or who he and Kara would forever be friends.  With Jasmine nothing was as guaranteed.  That lack of security made Anthony ache even more for Jasmine’s possibly lost friendship even as he ached to once again slide inside her and make her moan.142

“Hey sexy,” he found himself belting out in his “Mr. Smooth” tone as he and Jasmine came face to face.  He’d learned a lot being Pre-Law, but one of the most elemental lessons he’d learned was, “if you find that you can’t argue you’re way out of it.  Chose a tactic that doesn’t acknowledge its existence.” If he pretended it hadn’t happened – it hadn’t.143

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Jasmine gazed at the guys and one girl standing around her like lust starved beasts.  She knew she looked hot.  She’d dressed to make Kara drool and want her so bad that she ached.  She’d dressed to make everybody stop and stare as she kissed her best friend for the first time ever in public and let everyone know – without a doubt – that they were together.  Her conversation with T.J. had shown her that hiding whom she loved proved nothing to anybody.  In the end it would have only led to her dating a guy who was fucking a guy.  She was not that girl.  She was not the girl to get married for other people’s expectations.  Then it had dawned on her, that she was in deed that girl.  Every since the first time she’d watched Kara cum she had been that girl.  And after everything she suddenly didn’t feel like being that girl anymore.145

But even with all her resolutions in regards to her relationship with Kara and her plans for that evening Jasmine realized that she was still pissed off with Anthony.  She and Anthony had never been and would never be as tight as Anthony and Kara, but she felt that over the years they had grown extremely close.  From the simple sarcastic comments thrown back and forth to the deep heart to hearts about life and goals and even relationship advice.  And the thing with T.J. had been a blow to Jasmine.   It had given her the thought that maybe everything had always been about Anthony’s one desire to get inside her.  And God, just the thought of him inside of her, the feel of him pulsing every time Kara slid across his male g-spot – just thinking about it got Jasmine instantly wet.  Just thinking about Anthony’s betrayal made Jasmine angry enough to do violence.  The combination of anger and lust together had the angelic looking beauty smirking at Anthony while plotting her revenge.  She reasoned that revenge was good for several reasons – the most important being that once it was done she could quickly get over the whole situation and continue her friendship in peace.  146

“Hey Ant, want to dance?” Jasmine asked her tone smooth as silk as she stepped closer to Anthony. She watched as one of his eyebrows arched in question and she smiled to herself, he was going to make this entirely too fucking easy.147

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Dee-Dee saw Jasmine and Anthony dancing to some Reggae song and felt the shivers traipse down her spine.  Who was she kidding?  Tall dark and handsome and built like a Greek god dancing with long legs big breasts little miss angelic – the sight had her ready to fuck everything moving.  She’d just finished off the Willing Pussy Crew and the fire Kara had started hadn’t dissipated even a little. The show that Anthony and Jasmine were putting on made it grow more and more with every second.  In fact, Dee-Dee thought as she turned on her heels towards the next dance area, she was tired of waiting for release.  She was tired of waiting for Kara.  She was simply going to get what she wanted.  Either that or lose her damn mind.149

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Kara was dancing with a tall Jamaican guy with dreads whose breath smelled like coconut rum, whose body smelled like some rich enrapturing musk, and who could win the Mr. Universe pageant hands down.  If she had been into guys she would have fucked him five times by then.  Judging from the raging hard on she felt pressing into her as their bodies moved together Kara was sure that given the opportunity Mr. Universe would have fucked her five times by then regardless of her preference.  But, surprisingly enough, he had been nothing but respectful and so they’d danced together for the last hour or so - give or take Kara’s frequent alcohol breaks.  She had passed the point she’d seen Anthony at when she first arrived and was loving every minute.151

“Dee-Dee,” Kara thought to herself, “this would probably qualify as drunk enough, which is why I need to avoid you at all costs.”152

Kara giggled as she maneuvered around and down onto the floor.  When she glided back up her dance partner moved against her, his body pressing her against the wall as the bass vibrations massaged and teased her from the front from nipples to thighs, and caused a flood gate to open between her legs.  Behind Kara her partner intensified this reaction by pressing his body along hers and matching her move for move as she moved to the beat.  Kara’s breathing became labored and she suddenly felt like she needed to cum more than she would ever need to breathe.  And all the fear she could have ever felt about a man inspiring a desire so strong in her was non existent – she’d realized on her up stroke that the person dancing behind her was no longer the Jamaican hard body she had started with.153

The scent had changed.  From coconut rum to Cranberry – no doubt laced with vodka.  From rich musk to Sandalwood Rose.  The raging hard on and hard body strength had changed to softness and curves and unbelievable confidence.  With every sway and intensified tingle in her belly Kara’s drunk mind told her that she was in trouble.  Before her partner even aligned their bodies from head to toe and pinned Kara panting and wanting to wall - Kara knew.154

“Hi, Dee-Dee.  Miss me?”155

Dee-Dee bit Kara’s earlobe and a groan escaped Kara as her eyes involuntary closed.  “You have no idea.”  Dee-Dee whispered in a low voice right next to Kara’s ear.156

Kara knew the party and the dancers and the music still flowed around her – after all the bass from the wall was making her clit do all sorts of jumping jacks.  But in that second she wasn’t seeing or feeling or thinking with her head. Her wet and throbbing essence was in control and all it could think of was release.  All it could focus on was Dee-Dee and it was like they were the only two people left in the whole wide world.   157

Kara laughed, “I think I’m drunk enough Dee-Dee,” she whispered grinding back against Dee-Dee.  Her ass planted itself right against Dee-Dee’s pussy and even through her jeans and Dee-Dee’s dress Kara could feel the heat.  158

The sensation of it nearly sent Kara crazy.  She hadn’t touched another girl other than Jasmine in over a year.  Once she and Jasmine had started the masturbation shows for one another she hadn’t been with anyone else.  Even that night with the four of them, Dee-Dee had fingered her and tasted her for a second, but she hadn’t touched Dee-Dee.  The heat rushing from Dee-Dee to Kara and the moan Kara’s ass grinding caused made Kara very aware that she wanted to cum.  It made her immensely in sync with the fact that as powerful as her need to cum was, she wanted to make Dee-Dee cum more.159

“Let’s go,” Dee-Dee growled into Kara’s ear as she nipped at Kara’s shoulder and brought one of her hands down and under Kara’s shirt to caress Kara’s breasts through her lace bra.  Dee-Dee’s fingers pulled and pinched and teased Kara’s nipples until they were hard as rocks and Kara’s breathing was ragged as she bent her head forward away from Dee-Dee so that it rested on the wall.160

Dee-Dee wanted so much to tell everyone to get the fuck out so that she could fuck Kara all over every level of that club, but she knew that she couldn’t.  Seeing Kara leaning forward almost completely submissive made her left arm twitch where it stood straight out above Kara’s head.  She wanted to bring that arm down and let her hand unbutton Kara’s pants.  She wanted her left hand to sneak inside as her fingers found Kara’s clit while her other hand massaged and teased Kara’s nipples.  Dee-Dee so wanted to slide two fingers from that hand inside of Kara while her thumb teased Kara’s clit.  She wanted to feel the rise and fall of Kara’s hips bumping back against hers as Kara rode her fingers to orgasm.  She wanted to see the arch of Kara’s back and hear her moans mixed with the music and bass.  161

Dee-Dee’s arm was trembling now.162

She couldn’t allow herself to do that to Kara.  Right now Dee-Dee knew they were getting glances, but nothing overly nosey.  After all her parties were known for their freakiness.  And generally she didn’t care who saw her doing what, but she knew that Kara might.  She knew that Kara and Jasmine were eventually going to end up together and she didn’t want her moment with Kara to ever be an issue.  At the moment nobody looking would be able to ever say whom Dee-Dee was dancing with, if they could even make out who Dee-Dee was.  If she moved her trembling arm and did what she wanted Kara’s identity would be visible to anyone dancing by.  163

Even her absolute need to watch Kara cum couldn’t make her risk pissing Kara off later for something she could have controlled.164

“Turn around and face me,” Dee-Dee whispered intensely in Kara’s ear.165

Kara turned placing her back against the wall.  Dee-Dee brought both of her hands to rest on either side of Kara’s head then moved in slowly until their faces were mere inches apart.166

“I want you and I don’t want to be interrupted so we need to leave, “ Dee-Dee stated.167

Kara shook her head no, then closed the space between them and pulled Dee-Dee into a mind-numbing kiss.  The kiss wasn’t sweet or romantic, but it was so fucking intense that every second it continued, with their tongues battling and dancing, made Dee-Dee lose another shred of control.  And just as Dee-Dee felt herself standing on her last leg of semi control she felt two fingers slide inside of her.  168

Without even thinking about it she moaned and pushed her body closer to Kara’s.  The angle was weird and Dee-Dee wondered how Kara had gotten her fingers around the black lace bikinis she wore.  Dee-Dee quickly realized that weird or not the angle allowed Kara to finger her and put pressure on her clit at the same time while using just the two fingers.169

Dee-Dee’s arms became unsteady where they hugged the wall and blocked Kara’s and her face from view.  Dee-Dee’s eyes drifted shut as Kara nipped a her chin and pumped her fingers faster and faster into Dee-Dee’s hot wetness causing the party thrower to open her legs a little wider.  170

Then Kara was at her ear.  “Cum for me Dee-Dee.  You are so fucking wet.  I want a pool of your juice in my hand so that I can drink it down.”171

“Oh fuck!”  Dee-Dee mumbled against Kara’s ear.  “Fuck!”172

Kara’s fingers stroked faster, the pressure on Dee-Dee’s clit intensified. “Later on I plan to sit on your face and suck on those gorgeous nipples while you taste me and lick me and make me cum in your mouth.  But only – and I mean this Deidre – only if you cum on my fingers right –“173

“Oh God!” Dee-Dee exclaimed biting her lower lip. 174

“-Now!”175

The bass in the song playing throughout the room dropped and Dee-Dee flooded Kara’s hand.  Her whole body shook with the effort it took her to hold back her scream.  Dee-Dee’s arms spasmed and she had to rest against Kara just to keep standing.  This in effect pushed Kara’s fingers deeper inside of Dee-Dee’s drenched and clinching wetness and intensified the pressure against her engorged, twitching and sensitive button.  In seconds Dee-Dee was cumming again with her head resting on Kara’s shoulder as Dee-Dee bit her lip again and moaned into Kara’s neck.176

Dee-Dee felt her arms sliding along the wall and fought to keep them upright.  Just as she realized that she had lost the fight and their faces were now visible a voice inside her head told her that she didn’t really care.  Maybe Kara and Jasmine weren’t going to end up together.  Maybe she was going to keep Kara all to herself.  The idea made her smile even as she felt Kara tense under her.177

Dee-Dee lifted her head as Kara slid her fingers from inside of her.  The sensation sent a shiver racing down her spine even as Dee-Dee’s eyes began to focus and she saw a very angry looking Jasmine strolling towards them with a drunk Anthony following behind.178

“You don’t think they’ll mind do you?” Dee-Dee asked, a smirk curving her lips.179

Kara groaned.180

“Well then I suggest, “ Dee-Dee started kissing Kara’s neck like she hadn’t seen the approaching storm headed their way, “that you lick – I mean get – that evidence out of your hand then.  I mean if you don’t want her to know what we were up to that is.”181

Dee-Dee turned – her eyes locking with Kara’s – and she was torn for a second.  Kara’s eyes held the remaining traces of lust, but also a stinging lash of anger that made Dee-Dee want to take a step back.  If it had been anyone else other than Dee-Dee she probably would have.  She was torn whether to play bad guy and take the heat so Kara would never look at her that way again or whether she should begin the process of making sure that she could claim Kara in every way possible - Anthony and Jasmine be damned.182

Before Dee-Dee could make up her mind Jasmine and Kara were standing beside them.  “Wow you two look friendly,“ Jasmine yelled over the music.183

Dee-Dee smiled, her decision made. “Sweet Jas, you have no idea!”184

To be continued ... 185

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