Introducing The Jade Alexander

The traffic was insane. Cars pulled up at weird angles to retrieve the loved ones. I waited patiently with my bags by my side. I saw his ride approaching. He pulled up. The security guard beeped.

“Alright, just helping my girl get her bags in the car.”

We hugged. He looked good. I swear a fresh cut had him looking delicious. I blushed, “You look handsome,” I said.

“Thanks, babe. I appreciate that. We have a party to go to tonight.” He popped the trunk and then he placed the bags inside. And before I knew it, we were cruising to their spot.

As he drove, he asked about Danny. I told him that Danny and I had not been in touch. His eyes widened and then he smiled, “More for me and Anita.”

I made a face.

“Come on, admit it. You have been dreaming about coming back to see us.”

I nodded, “I have. Things with my other couple have folded. So…I guess it is more for you two.”

“Shit. I knew I felt like today was my lucky day. So when are you moving to Boston.”

“You can’t get me up here. I am a southern girl to the core.”

“Oh yeah?”

“Yep. Me and cold weather don’t get along.”

He chuckled.

****

It was quiet. I looked around, “Anita?”

“She’s at the location helping organize tonight’s party. I hope you’re ready.”

“Ready?”

“Yeah. Our good friend who is an up-and-coming designer called and asked Anita to set up a show. Several magazines are going to have reps there. We have ten girls scheduled.”

“I’m one of them?”

“Hell yeah!”

My face glowed, “This is so surreal. You know what I mean.”

He touched my chin, “Yeah.”

We stared at each other for a minute before he offered me a drink. We walked to the bar. He poured us some expensive rum that nearly put me on my ass. He laughed, “That stuff is dismal. Comes straight outta Jamaica. Di best rum, ya will ever taste.”

I placed the glass down, “It’s good.”

He placed his arms around my waist, “How do you feel about you and me doing a little something before the party tonight?”

I shrugged, “Will Anita be okay with that?”

“Yes,” he said before cupping my face and placing those pretty lips onto mine. “Turn around,” he said softly.

My pants were pulled down past my thighs. One hand pulled on my left ass cheek and I felt him enter, “Ummmmm, shit.”

“Yeah, fuck. Pussy tight. Babe. Squeeze my dick just like that.”

“Ah fuck!”

“Shit, shit, shit!”

His balls slapped the bottom of my ass. It provided an extra zing as we stood by the bar enjoying ourselves. He was wearing my pussy out when we heard, “Anita asked me to stop by…oh so sorry—”

Sean looked over. I tried covering myself. The man looked away. Sean stroked a few more times before pulling out, “Grayson, what do you need man?”

“She said that there were bags of lighting we could use for tonight.”

Sean pointed to the corner. I pulled up my pants. Grayson looked at Sean’s massive cock, “Jesus mate, put that thing away."

He chuckled, "Not like you haven't seen it before."

My eyes widened. Sean scoffed, "Oh, not like that. Anita and Grayson dated before and the three of us still get together."

"No judgments."

"I like her already," he said with a sweet smile.

Sean patted his shoulder, “This our girl Jade.”

I waved.

He smiled, “Jade. You’re very lovely. Thanks for doing the show tonight.”

“No problem. Thanks for the opportunity.”

He took the stuff he needed and left. Sean stood in front of me and kissed my neck, I stopped him, “That wasn’t awkward at all, was it?”

He kissed my mouth, “Don’t worry about Grayson. He’s cool. Now, where were we.”

He peeled off my pants. I stepped out of them. I got into his arms. All that dick inside of me. He held my ass firmly. My arms wrapped around his neck, “Yes baby, bounce me on that big dick!”

“You love my big dick.”

“Yes, yes, yes!!!!”

****

One sure sign an event will be lit is the number of people outside waiting to get in. Sean handed me a pair of sunglasses, “You might want to wear these…superstar.”

“Superstar? I don’t need those.”

We exited the car and were bombarded by people shouting questions at me. People shouted my name. I turned to Sean. He sighed, “I told you.”

We hurried to the talent entrance and the guard let us by. When we stepped inside, I got a hug from Anita, “There you are darling. How I've missed you.”

Grayson walked into the room where I stood with several other women, “Are all the models here?”

Anita held a clipboard, she called off names and placed check marks as we answered, “Julissa? Julissa? Well, what the fuck…that girl. Babe,” she said looking at Sean.

He nodded, “Sure. I got you. I’ll call her.”

“Fuck,” she said shaking her head.

One of the girls whispered to me, “You’re Jade Alexander. I’ve seen your pictures. You’re amazing.”

Smiling, I replied staring into her big icy blue eye, “Thank you. And you are?”

“Practically nobody. Just a girl from Alabama trying to make it out here.”

“We are all somebody. And I'm from Louisiana. Two southern girls trying to make it.”

She smiled, “Denise Tomlin. I’m new in the business.”

“I am too. Well, I was doing mostly fitness stuff.”

“Yeah, your body is insane.”

As we spoke getting to know each other, she noticed the perplexed look on Anita’s face. “Oh no.”

“What’s going on?”

“Julissa. She’s sort of a diva in this business. Takes great pics but a total ass to work with.”

“Julissa Andrade. The insanely gorgeous Portuguese model that’s been on the face of practically everything.”

“Yes. The last show we were booked on…she showed up so late…we started two hours behind.”

I sighed.

Anita walked over to me, “Babe, I need a huge favor.”

“I got you.”

She looked so relieved, “Go with Grayson.” She looked at the rest of the girls, “I need everyone ready in fifteen. The show will start on time.”

****

This my darling is the VIP room for the star,” he said with a sweet smile.

My heart raced. I looked at all the fabulous clothes I would wear, dresses, bathing suits, pants, and tops. “These are amazing. I love these.”

“I’ll gift you any piece you like if you kill this show for me tonight.”

“You’re the designer?”

He nodded, “Up and coming fashion designer Grayson Arnold at your service.”

“I will do my best.”

He hugged me and stepped back, “I hope that was okay?”

“Yeah. Sure. It’s fine. Any friends of Sean and Anita are friends of mine.”

“I’ll leave you to it,” he responded before turning to leave.

****

Own the moment, I thought as I strutted down that runway wearing all those fabulous pieces. The people cheered. The cameras snapped, and I saw the flashes. I saw people recording. I belong here, I thought as I winked at the crowd.

When two Gay men stood and said, “Slay, Queen!” my insides turned to pudding.

The final piece was supposed to be this fierce black and white dress with fringed feathers on the shoulder and bottom hem. In the back was a cape with intricate details to match the dress. when I went to the room to do a quick change with the assistant, I saw Grayson glaring at her...Julissa.

She fought to get into the dress, "I'm almost ready."

“You’re going to rip it.”

The assistant aided Julissa in trying to zip the dress, “I don’t know. It’s like your back has spread. Usck it in...more."

"I don't have to suck anything in. Move! I’ll do it myself. There’s no way it doesn’t fit. I sent my measurements. You made the clothes to fit my body.”

“Well, my dear, either the measurements you sent were wrong or your measurements have changed.”

“Impossible. I’ve been the same size since I was nineteen.”

His eyebrows lifted, “Take off the dress. Jade will finish off the show. We only have a few minutes to get you out of it and her into it.”

She glared at me, “She’s a nobody. She won’t get you clients. Look at her. A little wirey-haired girl.”

Anita walked into the room, “Jade…Julissa. What the fuck are you doing here?”

“I’m here. And I was ready but this dress was made too small. Did you give Grayson the correct measurements?”

“Julissa. I need you out of that dress in fifteen seconds or I’ll drag your ass out of this room by your hair.”

“Fine. Whatever,” she said as she yanked at it and we heard it rip. I thought Grayson was going to pass out. Long story short. She was stuck in the dress but thank god for plan Bs.

“What about the black one with the veil?” the assistant asked.

He sighed, “I wasn’t too sure about that piece. That’s why I left it out.”

“Fuck it. Put her in that dress and get her on that runway in 20 seconds.”

*****

“Legs, legs, legs,” the man said to me, “my god those legs. As soon as you stepped out and the light hit you, I saw those legs. To die for.”

So many people came up to me. I was elated and a tad bit overwhelmed. Denise walked over with a glass of wine, “Sean is looking for you.”

We went to a quiet area, “What does he want?”

“Nothing. I was just saving you. You looked a bit anxious. It’s a lot to take in, right?”

“It is. Thank you.”

“I’d like for us to keep in touch.”

“Of course.” We exchanged numbers and stood talking about future projects when she walked up.

“If it isn’t the clingy southern girl with the foul mouth...Denise.”

“And if it isn’t the stank ass acting Julissa.”

“Regardless of what you think…people love me. I am the top requested model internationally. Not some poor ratty-haired colored girl they found off the streets.”

I cleared my throat, “Ma’am, I know you are not playing with me. Please don’t get it twisted. I might look sweet, but I will bust your head open to the white meat.”

Denise smirked.

“So ghetto.”

“Hood-classy. Now play with it.”

She rolled her eyes, “After tonight, no one will remember you, sweetheart. So enjoy your little moment while you can. Believe me…”

“I would have paid good money to see you crack her head open. She’s so annoying and she’s super jealous”

I sighed. If there was one thing I knew about people who felt threatened by your presence, was that it was dangerous.

“But don’t worry about her.”

“She shouldn’t worry about me. She’s already famous.”

“Well, that's not all she feels threatened by.”

We looked up and saw her arguing with Anita.

“I kind of figured that you, Sean, and Anita were a thing.”

“Does everyone know that?”

“I mean…it’s not publicized. But Anita and Julissa had a thing. They were together. Anita and Sean discovered her just like they discovered you.”

“Should I be worried?”

Her hand touched my shoulder, “You’re nothing like Julissa. I don’t think they knew what they were getting themselves into with that one.”

We saw Julissa storm off. Anita’s eyes connected with mine. I saw her lips move, “Come here.”

I looked at Denise, “I’ll call you. We can link up.”

“Sure.”

My feet carried me to Anita. I smiled, “Everything good?”

She touched my chin, “Things are amazing my love. Now, come.”

We walked to a room that looked down to an empty courtyard. There was a table and chairs under the moonlight. “I want you to find Sean, take him there, sit on his cock.”

I chuckled but I soon realized she was serious, “With all these people here?”

“They’re all busy blowing smoke up each other’s asses. No one goes out there. Only Grayson has access. I’ll be standing here…watching.”

Our lips touched. She squeezed my tits and then slipped her finger into my wet center. “Ride him good for me.”

I nodded.

****

I contemplated telling him what I was doing. Instead, I told him there was an issue he needed to resolve. He asked repeatedly. We walked into a dimly lit room. I locked the door behind us and then we walked outside.

He looked around, “What’s the issue love?”

“I'm not wearing panties and I’m wet.”

He rubbed his chin, “After the afternoon we had, you want another go of it?”

I nodded.

“You sure about this. Because the second one of the day usually takes me a while to release. We can be out here for a while.”

I pushed him down onto the chair, fished out his one-eyed monster, and sat on it. He peeled down the straps on the halter I wore and sucked. We moaned softly at first. My hips moved rapidly. He smirked, “You can move fast like that, I ain't gonna cum quick.”

His hands slapped my ass cheeks. He held tight and controlled the tempo. Slowly he moved me. “Oh fuck!” I looked up and saw Anita watching with Grayson by her side. She touched herself and he held his rod.

We had an audience. My eyes shifted back to Sean as I twerked on his rod. Suddenly, I shuddered with **** pleasure and called out his name, “Sean, shit.”

“That’s it babe, cum hard.”

We went at it for quite some time. I was damn near out of breath. I squeezed my walls tight around his shaft and rolled my hips. “Um, now that’s it. I’m going to fucking burst, babe.”

I moved in circles. His tip hit all the angles and then some. My head went back and I gasped. He grunted. I sat on his swollen rod and we kissed for several minutes.

Then we heard them. “we have company,” he said.

Anita placed her fingers into my mouth. I tasted her sweet nectar. She took my hand. My sloppy center dripped. She touched below. We kissed. I felt her center. As I fingered her, I felt hands caressing me. I looked back and saw him, “I’d like to be your friend too," he said sweetly.

I nodded and I felt him press into me. He did have a nice package. His cock filled my swollen messy pussy. He stroked to his delight.

“Tonight is your lucky night,” said Aniata playfully.

“um hmm,” I moaned

Our lips touched. Sean sat watching. His eyes never left us. Grayson held my hips and drilled my center. My left hand went back and caressed his face. Our tongues touched. I felt his hand on my tits. My back arched a little. He went deeper. I saw Anita walk to Sean. He stood. They kissed. I felt Grayson move faster and faster until finally, I was left messier than before.

Anita hurried over to me. She went down. I felt her tongue. My fingers were wrapped around her locs. Grayson sucked my right tit and Sean sucked the left. I came so hard my body trembled. I was freaking out. She wrapped her arms around me, “It’s okay, babe. We got you. It’s alright.”

*****

Going back to the party after that was not easy but I managed to put on a smile and network. More opportunities presented themselves. As parties went... rumors were floating around about Julissa, and people were tired of her behavior. Anita assured me that Julissa wouldn’t be a problem. So, I floated.

After everyone left the venue, we went to the patio, had several drinks, and talked until the sun peaked through the clouds. Grayson ran his fingers through my hair, “We are going to have a blast in London.”

“I can’t wait.”

He leaned over and kissed my mouth, “We should get some rest.”

Anita chuckled, “We don’t mind sharing, Grayson. Just remember she's our girl,” she joked.

Grayson took my hand. We stood, “I’ll see you two at the shoot later today,” I said.

*****

I wasn’t a cuddler, but I allowed him to spoon me until we drifted off to slumber. It didn’t take long. We had a long night filled with various activities. When the alarm went off, my eyes popped open. I turned right and saw him sitting up with a sketchbook.

“Good morning."

“Morning, beautiful.”

I saw the finished drawings scattered about the bed. I looked at them. Fabulous designs, “These are amazing.”

“Inspiration hit. I’ve been up for an hour.”

He collected the pages, placed them inside the book, and then the book on the nightstand. “It seems you are my muse.”

I blushed, “I’m sure it’s all you.”

He shook his head, “It could be but I know after seeing you, speaking with you, and being with you…I am on fire. We are going to make a great team.”

I wanted to be part of the winning team. It was my time. I moaned softly as he pressed his way into my wet center. His hips moved slowly. My legs were up and I pressed him between my thighs. Grayson was my beautiful escape. They were my escape.

Our hearts raced. And after we melted in each other's arms gasping, we went for a nice shower and caressed like two lovers who had been together for years.

****

I think for Grayson, I was a live version of a dress-up doll. Every day, he dressed me in something so exquisite that as soon as I stepped out of his house and someone saw me, Their eyes were glued to me. I had only dreamed of wearing clothes like the ones he made for me.

He said my curves reminded him of a beautiful sculpture. One he wanted made and placed in his room. So he could wake up every morning and caress me. He was that way. Lots of romantic over-the-top words. Anita said that that is what she adored about him. She never really did say why they broke up. Only mentioned...they went our separate ways for a while.

*****

The photographers captured his brilliance at every event. Suddenly my name was on people's lips. Most of it was good. A lot of them wondered what was my relationship with Grayson. We opted to tell people that we were good friends. And we were.

On Saturday night, I was sitting at a table with Denise talking about the shows in Europe. Anita strolled up and posed, “Did Jade tell you?”

Denise’s eyes widened, “What?”

“She put in a good word for you. Grayson and the other designers want you too!"

“No fucking way!”

I laughed, “I was going to surprise you.”

“Well, the word is out! You two sexy bitches better bring it.”

“We will!” I said as I gave Denise a high-five.

After Anita walked off, Denise's big blue eyes danced across my skin, “You and Grayson have been chummy. Are you two?”

“It’s not like that. I don’t think. My heart is still somewhat attached to someone. It shouldn't be. So maybe this...being here is good. I tell you what though...the sex is great. I won’t lie. The four of us have been going at it.”

“Shit, girl, I need some of that action.”

“You don’t have a man?”

“Gosh, no. I’m so awkward around guys.”

“Are you a virgin?"

"Ha, no. I have a boyfriend back home but he went to the Marines."

"Y'all broke up?"

"Yeah."

"Do you want to play with us tonight?”

Her face turned red, “You think they’d be okay with it?”

“I’m sure they won’t send you away. Anita and I were thinking of asking you to join us.”

“I’m flattered. Hell yes!”

****

This was my final night in Boston and boy was it insane. We were at Grayson's place having drinks and smoking a little. There was a lot of laughter, dancing, loud talking, and jokes, and then suddenly the guys challenged us to see who could get undressed the fastest. Since I was wearing a skirt and a halter without panties or a bra, I won.

“What do I win?”

He undressed and I saw that bed snake at attention. “Come sit on Daddy’s lap.”

"Daddy,” I moaned in his ear. The others watched us. I went up and down on his pole to my liking.

Sean left the room. I saw Anita kiss Denise before she placed Denise at the edge of the sofa and rubbed her fingers across her clit rapidly.

“Oh fuck, yeah!” she moaned, “so fucking good.”

Grayson moved my face. Our eyes were locked, “You want two big cocks?” he asked.

I felt moisture on my back. It smelled sweet. I felt his strong hands massaging me. I felt his finger sliding into my ass. Grayson stood. Then I felt the pressure from behind. He slid in and I felt them both. I didn’t scream. I melted into the feeling and embraced it.

This pleased Grayson. He kissed my mouth. After I climaxed, it was Anita’s turn. I went to Denise. Our lips touched. I felt her below. So moist. Her clit was swollen. It didn’t stop me from nestling below and sipping from her cup. My tongue darted in and out. She pulled my hair and squirmed but I pressed my hands on her belly and got every bit of nectar on my tongue; her body quaked.

The guys were ready for her. She walked over slowly and got in position. Anita and I spooned on the coach. I felt her touching me. First one, then two, and then three fingers. “Cum for me babes,” she whispered.

I saw Denise taking on Grayson and Sean. Her body quivered. They thrust faster and faster, she cried out. Her hair was wet and her skin bright red. Then we heard the men grunt. Sean pulled out of her ass and erupted on her back. Grayson filled her pussy.