Bringing in 2021 with Raymond

The day after Christmas, Derrick and I spent most of the day together. He didn’t have to go back to school until January. It would be his final semester. In reality, I didn’t have but five months left with him before he’d be off to play professional ball. I decided not to dwell on the inevitable but to bask in the moments I had.

After we had lunch, he headed home. He had to spend his final night with his family. They were flying out early in the morning. He said he’d try to make an appearance before midnight. I hoped he could.

I was also happy to be going back to the house the next day. I did miss seeing Raymond and wondered how Nana was doing.

As I sat on the balcony, I got a phone call. It was a strange number. Normally, I didn’t answer but since I had been applying to different companies, I decided to see if it was a job offer.

I heard a familiar voice on the line, “If it isn’t the beautiful Ashanti,” he said.

Hearing his voice did make me smile but I played it cool, “Donovan,” I said with a smile.

“I still had your number from when you worked at the restaurant, how are you?”

“I’m well.”

“I wasn’t sure if you had spoken to Jess.”

I guessed that he knew I had spoken to Jess but wondered why I had not jumped at the opportunity to call him.

“Yes. I did. Sorry to hear about your divorce.”

“No, it’s fine. It was a mutual decision. So, are you seeing anyone?”

“I am.”

It got quiet for a while. I spoke, “Hello?”

“I’m still here. I wished I would have made a move on you sooner.”

“I don’t date married men.”

He chuckled, “You know the situation with me and my wife or soon-to-be ex-wife. I haven’t been happy for a long time.”

“Then why did you get married?”

“We were young. Honestly, we have nothing in common. She enjoyed the money, the trips, and being able to stay home and look pretty. I want a woman that enjoys conversation with wine as we watch a nice movie.”

I smiled. The first time I met his wife was at a company party. She looked disinterested in everything. It made me wonder how such a woman ended up with a fun-spirited man.

She was attractive but her personality was like that of a moody alligator. One minute, she would stand expressionless as you spoke to her and the next minute, she’d start snapping off at people.

“I’m happy for you Donovan.”

“Ashanti, come on. At least give me a date.”

“Well, when you’re divorced. As in papers filed at the court, we can reassess.”

“Fair enough. I sent you a little something via CashApp. Merry Christmas.”

“Thank you, Merry Christmas Donovan.”

I went inside and headed to the bedroom. Life was weird like that. When shit was bad, it was bad. However, when things made a turn for the better, it seemed good stuff was just falling in my lap left and right.

*****

The very first time I had sex with both Derrick and Raymond in one night would remind me of the night after Christmas. I was expecting Derrick to return. I anticipated his arrival. I waxed my cunt and oiled it with pina colada. I was lying in bed waiting for him to arrive and when he did around midnight, rolled on my belly and pushed my ass in the air.

He used his hand to part my cheeks. I felt his tongue. It was something about having my pussy eaten from the rear that seemed more provocative than the usual on your back or sixty-nine. This was my favorite way. Eat my pussy from the rear as I play with my clit and then fuck me until I pass out.

Derrick didn’t disappoint. I had his full cock in my pussy stroking away. I had already cum twice and was on the verge of another. When we heard the main door open. He hurried and pulled out of my center. I went to the bathroom to wash quickly.

Raymond was standing by the door when I opened it. I smiled, “Hey, I wasn’t expecting to see you until tomorrow.”

He kissed my mouth, “I stole away while everyone was sleeping. I had to see you.”

His hand found my center. As my back rested on the wall, he played with my gem slowly while looking into my eyes. His lips touched mine and soon I felt the wetness of his tongue as his fingers penetrated. He moved rapidly. He didn’t stop until he got the desired effect. My pussy gushing all over his hand.

He rubbed my inner thigh. “I want to fuck you now,” he said to me.

I nodded and went to the bed and lay down on my back. Raymond removed his clothes and climbed on top of me. I wondered where Derrick had gone. Was he beside the bed or under it?

As Raymond stroked my pussy to perfection. I couldn’t help but moan like crazy. My eyes drifted to the right and I saw Derrick standing by the walk-in closet peering through the door. I wondered how he felt.

The first time, he only heard his father fucking me. This time he watched. I wondered if he was jealous. Was he mad at me for not turning his father away? I couldn’t turn Raymond away for I loved him just as much as I loved being with Derrick.

I threw my hips up to receive more of his thick cock. It was clear I was having a marvelous time. If it wasn’t evident in how my body responded, it was evident in how I moaned and cussed as I climaxed.

Raymond filled my pussy with warm cum and kissed my mouth. We lay talking as his seed marinated in my center. It wasn’t until three in the morning when he left confessing his affection for me.

Derrick had slept in one of the other rooms. I found him lying in the bed. I eased next to him and wrapped my arm around him, “Sorry about last night,” I said sweetly.

He turned to me, “I told you before, it’s okay, but be honest, whom do you love more?”

“You promised that you’d never ask me that question.”

He smiled, “I know but I want to know.”

I smiled, “It’s hard to say.”

“It’s me.”

I smiled as he pressed his way into me.

“We didn’t get to finish last night.” He thrust and thrust away. This was my life and I loved it. He kissed my mouth, “I know you love me more but I’m leaving soon. Stay with my father.”

“I can’t stay forever. I’m sure he won’t need me, forever.” It was my way of referencing the inevitability of his grandmother’s failing health without saying it directly.

“He needs you.”

He continued to administer powerful long deep strokes. As I lay under him, I wondered how a life with either of him or his father would look or if a life with either man would even be possible but then again, I was getting ahead of my advice. Enjoy the present. And the present was an amazing gift.

“Ahhhhhh,” I moaned in Derrick’s right ear. I felt him revving up to unload in me. His thrusts became faster. He grunted and emptied.

After we took a shower together, he left to say goodbye to his family before they left that morning.

*****

By Sunday night, I was back in the Foss mansion. Nana was happy to see me and I found a sweet note from Raymond’s nieces on my pillow. I smiled knowing I had made a small impact in their lives even for but a brief moment.

Raymond was pleased to have me back. We spent hours in the piano room. He’d listen to me play as he drank a glass of wine and later, we’d head to the sitting room and talk about everything and nothing. Sometimes the silence and just being next to him feeling his energy was enough.

There were times when we’d walk the grounds and find our favorite tree and share a kiss and other things.

My days were tricky that week leading up to New Year’s Day because Raymond didn’t go to work every day. So, finding time to spend with Derrick wasn’t as easy. We’d see each other when I’d go to my room to read and he’d find me in the bathroom waiting to give him a dose of caramel.

Those secret sessions were exhilarating. We would fuck hard and fast for six to seven minutes. Then we’d giggle like two teenagers before cleaning ourselves and acting as if nothing happened around the house.

Derrick did inform me that he’d be gone for a little while to see his other grandparents. They lived in Port St Lucia on the east coast of Florida. He left on December 30th and wouldn’t be back until January 3rd.

Nana got sick that night after Derrick left. We took her to the hospital and she was placed on a respirator to help her breathe. The doctors said she would need to stay at the hospital under close supervision.

He had the kind of money that offered his mother a nice room with excellent care.

On December 31st in the wee hours of the morning around 2:00 am, we went back to the house. I was quiet and so was he.

I wondered if Nana would make it. And I was sure he wondered as well. I also knew if she didn’t, my time in the home would be over and I would have to move back with grandma.

I went to my room and lay in bed. I wanted to give Raymond time to be alone. I lay in bed thinking about my next steps. It was about to be 2021. Things were on the verge of reopening. I did have a few job interviews lined up for the New Year.

Things weren’t so bad. I had fun for a month with two men. Maybe it was time to move on. My eyes closed and I fell asleep only to be awakened an hour later as Raymond joined me in bed. I turned to him and stared into his soft brown eyes, “Thanks for being here,” he said to me.

“You don’t have to thank me. I’m where I want to be.”

“You don’t have to leave until you’re ready no matter what.”

“Really?”

“I don’t want to be in this house all alone. I like having you here and you like being here.”

My lips touched his. At that moment I wanted him. My hand found his cock and I massaged his sweet spot, as he had done to me many times before. My eyes never left his. He smiled at my naughtiness. I had taken a page from his playbook and he adored it.

He came out of his clothes quickly and then removed my tights. Dead bug style, I held my feet as he tasted me. He got to lick every part of my labia, my clit, and my opening preparing me for his thickness.

My legs trembled as I held my feet. I released them and let my legs fall to the mattress. I wanted him. I had to taste him before he pressed his way inside. He brought that cock up to my face as he kneeled over me. I held his tight ass and felt him hump my mouth.

After I had my fill of him, he rolled onto the bed and I mounted him. He pushed my legs out and my body rest on his. It was a tight connection as his cock filled me and rubbed my entire clitoral wall. He felt my body vibrating as I lay on his. He loved how my body responded to his lovemaking.

Raymond was teaching me different tricks every time we were together. I had had two lovers before Raymond and Derrick and never had I been pleased like I was with the Foss men. Those other guys only fucked until the nutted not caring if I had an orgasm. With Raymond and Derrick, it was their mission to make me cum.

His hands gripped my ass and controlled my tempo. He wanted his balls wet. He wanted me to scream. He wanted me to desire him and long for our next encounter and he was successful at every goal because, after every encounter, I couldn’t wait until the next.

We spent all of New Year in each other’s company. Eating, talking, resting, fucking, eating, talking, fucking, and then sleeping.