Chocolate Thunder, Chapter 13

Days after Charlene went off on Kendra for practically nothing, Mark was finally in a headspace to converse with her. Charlene sat with her arms folded. He stood a few feet away, "You were being irrational."

"Why are you talking to me like I'm a child."

Mark sighed, "I don't know what your problem is, but you better solve it fast. I'm seeing Kendra. She's going to be in our children's lives."

She rolled her eyes so hard; that they nearly fell out of the sockets. She stood, "Fine. Whatever. You've always liked taking on projects. The girl you were with before me was a project. I thought after me, you wouldn't want to level down anymore."

"What makes you think, Kendra is a level down?"

Her eyes widened. She scoffed, "Interesting."

After Mark set a few boundaries, Charlene left feeling some type of way. She called her sister, "Girl, yeah. He was tripping. I honestly don't see what the flavor is. She's not even cute. Just young and fertile."

Her sister let out a hearty laugh, "You know how these men are, if the P is chasing them, they can't run too fast."

They both cackled for several seconds and made jokes about the sluttiness of men.

"Anyway, I am on my way to an appointment."

"What appointment you got at this time of night?" her sister questioned.

"A damn good one."

*****

Friday night. It was couples' night. The four decided to go to a fancy theater that served dinner as you viewed your show. After ordering their meal. Kendra and Ashlyn excused themselves to the restroom. The guys sat eating popcorn while they waited.

"So, you and Kendra are holding on despite Charlene's best efforts to sabotage your relationship."

Mark nodded, "Kendra has been great. I just had to put down a few rules. Charlene understands. Besides, she's seeing other people too. I know she is."

Chima chuckled, "She doesn't want you to though. She was hoping to keep you in her back pocket as she has always done."

"You don't think she ever loved me?" he asked with despair.

"I'm sure she loved you. You're a stand-up dude."

Mark blushed, "Thanks."

"You remember the night before your wedding when I held your shoulders as we stood on the balcony of the hotel room, and I asked you if you were certain?"

"Yeah, but I just thought you were doing that because we were all single."

Chima shook his head, "Nah. I asked you because I wanted to make sure you knew why you were marrying Charlene."

Mark thought about it. Chima tilted his head. Mark sighed, "I mean. We were both in a crazy place and we were having fun—"

Chima sighed, "Despite her current behavior, Charlene is a good woman. I often wonder, what was your why?"

Mark sat with it, "It just seemed like the thing to do. The sex was incredible. We got along okay. Although she did drive me crazy."

"I can tell you fifty reasons why I married Ashlyn and why I'd marry her again. She loves people with her whole heart. She's kind. She looks out for me. She's smart. She's a go-getter. We vibe on so many levels. Our conversations have range. We could be discussing world views one minute and laughing about something so silly the next. She's beautiful and most of the time, she acts completely unaware of her beauty and charm. I can go on and on."

Mark nodded, "I feel like that with Kendra."

Chima nodded, "I know you do. So, don't let Charlene mess you up. Focus. We got a good thing going."

Mark lifted his beer, "We do."

*****

Chima lay on his back. He had his wife and Kendra down below. Their tongues went up and down his shaft. When they reached the tip, they began kissing each other for several seconds. They shifted their gaze back to Chima's love stick and started licking and sucking.

Kendra covered the top half and sucked. Ashlyn licked the bottom half and sucked his plums. There were slurping sounds. That, along with the sound of Mark pounding Ashlyn from behind. Her body rattled with the vigorous pounding he served. After her eyes rolled, he went behind Kendra and did the same.

Ashlyn's hand went up and down Chima's shaft. She and Kendra kissed softly. Kendra touched Ashlyn below and felt her moistness. She tasted her finger and then let Ashlyn taste it. Ash sat on her husband's rod and took a deep breath as she lowered to the base. She smiled. It felt better once he relaxed into it. She rode to her delight while in reverse.

Kendra saw her pearl and took pleasure in polishing it with her tongue. The men's groans grew louder. Ashlyn found a grove and started twerking like a master on Chima's rod, "Fuck, yes. I love this big dick," she confessed.

Kendra chuckled. She looked back. Mark was wearing her out. He bit his bottom lip when he felt that vibration on his cock. Slowly, he pulled it out.

Ashlen lay beside Chima. Mark got between her legs and sipped from her cup. Her fingers danced in his curls as he tasted her. "Um, yes, that's nice, Mark, I love it."

Chima looked up at Kendra as she squatted on his rod. He was amazed at how she could still manage the position while carrying the child. His hands reached up for her enormous breasts that seemed to expand by the week.

He squeezed. Then he raised slightly to suck on her nipples. Her hands caressed his face. He leaned back and waited for her tongue to dance in his mouth. Slowly, her hips moved. He felt her pulsate. He nodded and grabbed a section of her hard just before carefully turning her on her back.

Her legs were spread wide. He stroked relentlessly. He loved to cum inside but this time he wanted to see his DNA on her pretty brown skin. He stroked his rod. A line of cum sprayed out and landed on her tits and belly, "Ah fuck!" he moaned.

****

Jamal was in the music business. He produced beats for various artists and even did some soundtracks for film projects. He could pretty much work from anywhere. However, his wife's family lived in Conyers, GA.

He was in the Tampa area working on new music with a local rapper. He only planned to be in the area for a couple of days but that "yum yum" had his mind in a daze.

It was true. His wife was as pure as the driven snow. She was a fresh Georgia peach that had never been plucked. He took joy in being her first. And honestly, the sex wasn't terrible but it didn't breathe the passion and excitement he experienced with Charlene.

He asked his sister if he could stay in her investment property to avoid wasting money on hotels. He was in the dining room. The candles were lit. The lights were dimmed. On the table, he had appetizers which he ordered. Charbroiled oysters, garlic toast, artichoke dip, and red wine.

He was on the phone with his wife, "Yeah. Looks like I'll have to stay out here for another week."

"Dang babe, I miss you."

"I miss you too."

"I know you work hard for our family. I love and appreciate you for that."

He smiled. She wasn't the sex kitten that Charlene was, but she was sweeter than honey, "I love you, baby."

The call ended just in time. The doorbell sounded. He strutted to it and opened it. Instantly, he got stiff. She wore an orange strapless dress, which looked like strips of cloth that only covered the essential areas. Her entire left leg was exposed up to her waist. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing panties.

"You trying to catch something tonight," he commented.

She strutted across the threshold, "There is no try, I either do or I don't. and from the looks of it," she stared at his erect cock trying to burst out if his pants, "I already have."

He closed the door, "Damn woman. You're fine as fuck," he said just before kissing her mouth.

****

As they sat partaking in the food and beverage, Charlene asked, "So, when do you plan to move back to Tampa?"

He hesitated, "Um, you know. I haven't been home since I've been here. I have to talk to my wife about the idea."

"That shouldn't be a problem, right? I mean...she is a good submissive wife. That's what you always wanted. That's why you picked a lil church girl."

"You're a church girl."

She chuckled, "I am aren't I."

They laughed.

"Well, I'm not a good old-fashion church girl."

He shook his head, "You know it has nothing to do with that."

She sipped from her glass, "Let's fuck."

He grinned.

*****

She held her ankles as he pounded from behind. She yelped repeatedly. Every time she tried to come up, he'd place his hand on her back, "Uh-uh, stay there. Just like that. You wanted this dick, ha? You came over here to fuck. You wanted me to wear the pussy out."

She was stretched out as his rod slid back and forth. He slowed down. Pushed in. his pubes rubbed her ass. He pulled back and saw the thin white film on his shaft, "Yeah, that's what I'm talking about."

His wife was conservative in bed. He was still teaching her the ropes. Yet, there were things she still wouldn't do. She didn't like oral at all. She thought putting her mouth on anyone's privates was a big no, no. She didn't give it and she didn't want to receive it.

She also felt it was the man's job to initiate sex. So, he always had to start things off or they wouldn't have sex. He even tested her for a week without touching her and she never once tried to get things going.

With Charlene, it was different. He stared at her ass as his cum filled her center. He pulled his semi-hard dick from her pussy. She turned to him, went to her knees, and sucked their juices off his rod. He helped her to her feet. They stood in front of each other grinning.

His fingers played with her tight curls, "Damn woman."

She smiled, "I know."

******

On Saturday morning, it was time for the kid's track meet. They were set up under a tent with plenty of food, water, and a portable fan. Ashlyn was there with baby Simone. When it was time for Carly's race, they walked to the track area and waited as the girls got into position.

On the other side of the track, Charlene stood next to her sister and brother-in-law. Charlene's sister nudged her, isn't that Mark over there?" she asked pointing her thick finger.

Charlene turned over her lips, "Yeah that's his disgusting ass."

"Is that the new girlfriend?"

"She's the girl he's currently fucking."

"I thought you said the girl was ugly."

"To me, she is ugly. Or, she ain't as cute as me."

Charlene received a text message from someone named, "Chocolate Thunder." Her sister happened to see the name and the picture of the man nude in the shower holding his bat, "Thinking of you."

"Um, Chocolate Thunder. Damn, he can rain on me any day."

Her husband turned and eyed her, "Hey, hey."

"You know I'm just joking bae."

He nodded, "You better be. I got all you need."

She kissed his mouth, "You sure do."

He smiled and headed back to their tent. She looked at her sister, "I see you're still messing around with Jamal."

"Girl, you know I can't leave him alone. He's always been bae."

"Why did you marry Mark?"

She sucked her teeth, "Because," she looked at her daughter that just crossed the finish line.

Her sister shook her head, "Um. I knew you were already pregnant when y'all got married. Telling folks, Carly was premature."

Charlene chuckled, "I was really hoping that she was going to end up being Jamal's but when she came out damn near clear, I knew that was Mark's baby."

"That's what you get for messing with one of those high-yellow boys."

They saw Mark all hugged up with Kendra. Charlene scoffed, "She's just looking for a come-up. Trust me. I know her type. They ain't going to last long."

"Sis. What's really going on?"

Charlene made a face, "What do you mean?"

"Do you still want Mark or nah?"

"I only asked for a divorce to see where his head was at. And instead of him trying to fight for our family...he was just like...okay, Like a damn fool."

Her sister shook her head, "Girl. Then just tell the man you don't want the divorce before it's too late."

"Ha, do I look worried? Trust me when I tell you that I have Mark on lock. That negro ain't going nowhere. He can fuck whomever but trust me...I will always have his heart. I am the mother of his children."

Her sister looked at her oddly, "Okay then."

****

The day had arrived for Ashlyn to see Tori compete. She was dressed and ready to go. She looked at Kendra as she added the finishing touches to her makeup, "Are you sure you don't want to come?"

Kendra rubbed her belly, "I'm not in the mood to travel. Plus, I have to pee like every twenty minutes."

Ashlyn chuckled, "I remember those days."

Simone was fast asleep in her bedroom. Chima was still at work. They heard the doorbell. They walked downstairs. Ashlyn answered the door. Tori stepped inside. She eyed Kendra and barely spoke.

"where's Chima? I thought he was coming."

Ashlyn sighed, "He had work," she replied regretfully. But Vhima was happy to reschedule his closing to a later time so he would not have to attend.

Ashlyn excused herself. She forgot her purse. Tori stared at Kendra, "I bet you're happy to stay here in this nice fancy house waiting for Chima to return."

Kendra chuckled, "I am."

Tori's jaw nearly hit the floor, "You don't deny that you want to fuck Ashlyn's husband. You want to take her husband."

"No. You want to take her husband. Ashlyn and I are friends. I would never take anything from her that she hasn't offered me freely."

"You're full of shit."

"Maybe, but the fact does remain...that you view me as a threat. Ashlyn does not. You want Chima. Yet, he's not concerned about you. And trust me...that much I know."

"You're just saying that."

"Am I though?" Kendra walked away.

Tori was distraught as she stood there wondering if Chima truly found her attractive. Would he consider her? Why wasn't he attending her show? Would he be at the house fucking Kendra?

Ashlyn entered the room all bubbly, "Okay, I'm all set." She left with Tori.

****

The night didn't go as planned for Tori. She was certain that she was the best but another woman won her category. She spent the whole night drinking and complaining that the show was rigged. That there was no way the other woman looked better.

Ashlyn tried to put her at ease. They were at a bar. Ashlyn took her keys, "Maybe just one more drink, and I'll drive us back."

"I don't get why you let her near your husband."

Ashlyn exhaled sharply, "Tori, you are starting to agitate me."

"I'm the only one looking out for you. She all but told me that she was going to fuck your husband tonight."

Ashlyn walked her keys over to the bar and set them down, "She's way too drunk to drive home, but I can't deal with her right now."

She turned to see Tori eyeing her, "What are you doing?"

"Don't call me or come to my house anymore."

"Wow, really. What did I do?"

Ashlyn got real close to Tori and whispered, "You need to mind your fucking business. I'm going to get an Uber to my sister-in-law's house."

Tori watched as Ashlyn marched off. "The fucking nerve of that bitch!" Tori yelled into the crowd. A few people looked at her in disgust.

****

Tori is worried about the wrong thing, Kendra thought as she lay in the king-sized bed with her legs spread. She could barely see Chima's head under her bully but she felt his tongue writing beautifully below.

When he came up for air, he stared at he as he fingered her opening. Then the tip of his rod played with her opening until he pushed it in.

I'm already fucking Chima, Ashlyn knows. She encourages it. I love it and so does Chima, she thought as she watched the fine specimen of a man drill her wet center with nice long deep strokes.

He saw the smile on her face. It warmed his heart. After they finished. Chima lay beside Kendra. She told him what Tori said. He confirmed that he had no desire to fuck Tori. "The only two women I want are my wife and you."

She kissed his mouth. She rose from his bed, "I have to go."

"Um, I wanted you to sleep over."

She chuckled, "I'm going to see Mark."

He smiled, "I'm glad you two are hitting it off so well."

"Me too."

He walked over to her and touched her cheek, "I like you too much Kendra."

She nodded, "The feeling is mutual."

He kissed her again. "Have fun at Mark's but not more fun than you have with me."

She chuckled.

*****

It was his last night in town. He could no longer delay getting back to his wife. As he stood in the bedroom with Charlene on his cock and in his arms, he relished that final fuck. She went up and down like she was on a pogo stick.

She squealed. He bounced her even faster. She saw her legs shake. He slowed and then walked her to the bed. He laid her on her back. Her legs rested on his shoulders. She hummed. She felt his cock throb as he held his position. "ah," he moaned as it flowed.